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"Knock..."
"Knock.."
Jungkook woke up to the sound of knock on the door. But eyes barely opened as he looked at the door with sleepy eyes and then threw his head back on the pillow because he didn't want to leave the bed. Not right now at least.
He groaned annoyed when the person knocked again means he had to go and check. He tried to sit up but the weight on his left arm stopped him.
As he fully opened his eyes, he realized it was Jimin, curled up beside him, holding onto his bicep as if it was the last lifeline. Jimin was cocooned in blankets, stark naked beneath them.
And just as he look at the pretty sleepy face, his sleepiness disappeared in air as Last night scenarios began to repeat in his head and he smirked.
Jimin was so fragile looking but so amazing in sex. He was learning to be confident but when jungkook had him tightly bound and then fucked him like he never have been fucked ever, so mercilessly but pleasurly, then how submissive jimin became, it was worth seeing.
His dry moans, rampant screams along with the clicking of cuffs around his soft wrists and ankles, silk ties blinding his eyes, jungkook's chocking grip around his throat, slapping of their skin in the enigmatic silence and cracking of the bed beneath them with every relentless plung of jungkook's dick deep inside him, everything about the night was so fucking hot.
Jungkook recalled the moments, when jimin was squirming, begging to be permitted to cum and his heavy cock was thrusting inside him like a red hot iron, he was crying in pleasure, he was dying to live the moment of most amazing orgasm of his life. It was satisfying for jungkook. He was being satisfied in relishing the beast he hadn't let out in a long time.
Jimin's sinful lips, their sloppy and messy kisses, his milky skin covered in dark red hickeys, the moment when he undressed himself for jungkook, his naked figure, heavy breaths and most importantly his tightness. Jungkook was wanting to fu*ck him again and again. He wanted such nights to keep happening.
He sighed grateful as the knocks on door stopped before his leaving the bed, so he slowly pulled his arm out of jimin's hold and wrapped it around his waist under the blanket to pull him closer.
"Mhm~~" Jimin hummed in sleep when he pecked his swollen lips.
Jungkook smiled feeling jimin giving up so easily when he began to plant soft pecks down his neck to his cleavage by slowly hovering over him, he smoothed his lips on his neck, shoulders, cleavage, his rising and falling pale chest, his hip bones, upper thighs, under thighs and everywhere.
"J-jungkook~" Jimin moaned when he jungkook gave a soft lick to his aching hole which definitely comforted jimin after the wild night and jungkook did it for a while before he came up to kiss his lips again.
"Good morning angel~" Jungkook smiled and waited for jimin to open his beautiful eyes. As he did, his Hazel eyes met jungkook's who was looking already looking into him .
"You sound so gentle in the morning like you didn't make me scream my guts out just last night." Jimin murmured blinking his eyes to make them fully open and softly cupped his face prompting Jungkook to chuckle.
"Because in night I love to hear you screaming my name and in morning I just need to make sure you're fine to scream in night again." He smirked giving the shameless reason.
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