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(Top!🐰) Possessiveness

Just the cliché summary where Jungkook gets jealous and decides to show Jimin who exactly he belongs to.

• a little dark
• Possessiveness
• Jealousy
• rip jibooty 👀

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Jungkook stormed into the dorm room, his anger palpable in the air. Jimin followed closely behind, watching as his boyfriend paced back and forth, his face red with frustration.

"What's wrong, Kookie?" Jimin asked cautiously.

Jungkook turned to him, fire in his eyes. "I saw you flirting with Taehyung," he spat out. "Don't deny it."

Jimin sighed, walking closer to Jungkook. "It wasn't flirting, Kookie," he said softly. "We were just talking."

Jungkook's nostrils flared as he glared at Jimin. "I saw the way you were looking at him," he growled. "And I won't fucking tolerate it."

The room fell silent as the words hung in the air between them. Jimin could see the possessiveness in Jungkook's gaze and knew that this argument was about more than just a conversation with Taehyung.

"Kookie..." Jimin began, but was cut off by Jungkook's low snarl.

"You're mine," he said, voice filled with venom. "And I won't let anyone else have you."

Something inside of Jimin snapped at those words. He'd been patient up until now, understanding that Jungkook sometimes struggled with jealousy and insecurity. But this possessive behavior was crossing a line.

"No one owns me," Jimin said firmly, standing his ground.

A dangerous glint entered Jungkook's eyes as he advanced on Jimin, backing him against the wall. His voice dropped lower as he spoke.

"I own you," he said darkly. "And maybe it's time I reminded you of that."

Jimin felt a shiver run down his spine at Jungkook's words. Despite his anger and frustration, there was something undeniably hot about how dominant Jungkook was being in this moment.

Jungkook's hands were on him in an instant, gripping his wrists tightly and pinning them above his head. Jimin's breath hitched at the sudden roughness, his body responding to the dominance. Jungkook leaned in close, his lips brushing against Jimin's ear as he spoke.

"Get on the bed," he commanded, voice filled with authority.

Jimin nodded, already feeling a rush of arousal between his legs. He climbed onto the bed and watched as Jungkook slowly stripped off his shirt, revealing his toned chest and abs. The sight had Jimin's cock twitching with anticipation.

Jungkook approached the bed, eyes locked with Jimin's. His gaze was filled with raw intensity as he crawled onto the mattress, hovering over Jimin's body. He leaned down to capture Jimin's lips in a kiss, but it was harsh and demanding, teeth clashing together.

Jimin moaned into the kiss as Jungkook moved lower, nipping and sucking at his neck possessively. He could feel himself becoming a mess under Jungkook's touch, completely overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure coursing through him.

But then he felt something shift. Jungkook pulled back slightly and there was a mischievous glint in his eyes that sent a thrill down Jimin's spine.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard," Jungkook said lowly. "And when I'm done, you're going to know exactly who you belong to."

Jimin whimpered at those words, desperately needy for everything that Jungkook was promising him.

Jungkook quickly discarded the rest of his clothes and climbed onto the bed, settling between Jimin's spread legs. Meanwhile, Jimin scrambled to find the lube and condoms they kept in their bedside table.

As Jimin fumbled with the drawer, trying to grab everything he needed, Jungkook impatiently smacked his ass. "Hurry up," he growled.

Jimin let out a yelp at the sudden sting on his ass but quickly recovered, grabbing the lube and a condom before shoving the drawer closed. He tossed the items onto the bed and then turned to face Jungkook.

"Fuck me," he said breathlessly. "I need you."

Jungkook smirked at the desperation in Jimin's voice before leaning down to capture his lips in a searing kiss. Their mouths moved together passionately as Jungkook reached between them to position himself at Jimin's entrance.

He pushed inside slowly, giving Jimin time to adjust to his girth. But soon enough, Jimin was squirming beneath him, urging him for more.

Jungkook obliged, thrusting into Jimin with all of his strength. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room as both boys moaned in pleasure. Jungkook's hips snapped forward relentlessly, fucking into Jimin with a primal intensity.

Jimin could feel himself being overwhelmed by sensation but tried to hold on for as long as possible. He knew that Jungkook wanted to completely wreck him and he was determined not to let go so easily.

But then Jungkook shifted slightly and hit that spot deep inside of him that had stars exploding behind his eyelids. A strangled cry tore its way from his throat as every muscle in his body went taut with ecstasy.

Jungkook took advantage of this moment of weakness, one hand sneaking between their bodies to wrap around Jimin's neglected cock. He pumped his hand in time with his thrusts, quickly pushing Jimin over the edge.

Jimin's whole body shook as he came, spilling hot and sticky onto Jungkook's hand. The sight was enough to send Jungkook spiraling into his own orgasm and he buried himself deep inside of Jimin as he came.

They laid there for a moment, panting heavily and coming down from their highs. But before they could fully catch their breath, both boys were startled by a knock on the door.

"Guys, dinner's ready!" Jin called out from the other side of the door.

Jimin groaned in frustration while Jungkook let out a string of colorful curses.

Jimin was still reeling from the intense orgasm when Jungkook pulled out of him. He felt a momentary sense of loss as the other boy removed himself from his body.

Jungkook smirked at him, clearly pleased with himself. "That's what you get for trying to flirt with Taehyung," he said, wiping his hand on the sheets.

Jimin blushed, feeling both embarrassed and turned on. Jungkook's possessiveness was a turn-on, but he knew this behavior needed to be addressed.

"We need to talk about this later," he said, pointing a finger at Jungkook. "But for now, let's go eat. I'm starving."

Jungkook rolled his eyes but nodded. "Fine. But we're finishing this later." He winked at Jimin, making his heart skip a beat.

The end