| Chapter - 47 |

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The milk doesn't flow from Jimin in a steady stream like one would think. Instead, it drips into Jungkook's mouth, leaving him on the edge guessing when he will topple over before he gets to taste the sweetness again.

His hand lands on Jimin's side as he loses himself in sucking on his breast. He rubs on his side, feeling the goosebumps that raise on his mate's skin and he traces them. Without really thinking, his hand moves to cup the underside of the chest he is sucking on, kneading the flesh with soft movements, and it causes more milk to flow onto his tongue.

"Oh fuck Jungkook..." Jimin moans. He's been trying to keep his voice quiet, either not to disturb Jungkook or to not break the wall that keeps them from two very different activities. But Jungkook feels the foundation in that wall cracking, crumbling with each minute he keeps sucking on Jimin's chest.

When Jungkook lifts his mouth and moves to the other chest, cupping this one the same as the last one, Jimin shifts with him, looking down at him as he cradles his head in his hands. The sight sends a wave of pleasure through Jungkook and he has to restrain himself from rutting down on Jimin's hips.

"Feels so damn good," Jimin breathes. Jungkook hums around his nipple. It seems to have been the right move because Jimin throws his head back and scratches Jungkook's scalp with his nails.

"Jungkook..." Jimin whines, his neck craning back, chest arching into his mouth as much as he can.

The emperor pops off to say something but quickly gets distracted by the small stream of milk that flows from Jimin's chest and over his own fingers. His eyes zero in on it before he dives in and licks it up, not wasting a single drop.

"Jungkook, oh fuck ...please."

"What is it darling?" Jungkook lifts himself up, nipping one last time at the perky nipple in front of him, and levels himself with Jimin. He takes in the redness of Jimin's bitten lips, flushed cheeks, and blown pupils. It fills him with a need to be inside his Jimin, right this instant while he continues to take care of him. But he wouldn't do that unless Jimin gave him the word.

And by the looks of it, Jimin was very close to doing just that.

"More—" the Empress whines and tugs at Jungkook's shoulders. "Need more."

Jungkook nods and leans forward to kiss Jimin's lips. His right hand goes back to Jimin's chest and kneads the flesh, rolling the bud between his fingers briefly.

"I need more. I need you to fuck me. Fuck Jungkook you've made me horny on peak of my hormones."

His pants start to get tighter when Jimin ruts against him a second time, whining about how he can't feel Jungkook yet.

"But darling." Jungkook is stunned for a moment longer before he finally kicks himself into gear. He begins to pull at Jimin's shorts and boxers as he asks, "are you sure? It won't hurt the baby right ?" Although, his is almost positive that the demigods and immortals doesn't get affected, he was slightly worried nevertheless he keeps removing his mate's lower clothing even without another confirmation.

Jimin nods anyway, kicking away the shorts that get stuck on his ankles which causes Jungkook to chuckle at his lack of patience. Pregnancy has made him very horny. If he wanted Jungkook, he wanted it right then.

"Yes. Fuck yes. Please fuck me, deep and hard Jungkook." He's pulling on the Emperor who is trying to remove his own clothing, the Empress ripping his shirt off just as Jungkook was going for his pants. Once the Water god is completely nude just like his god mate, he pushes his hips flush against Jimin's as legs wrap around his waist.

They both sigh when their hard cocks rub against each other, both of them having grown hard during the time Jungkook was sucking on Jimin's nipple. The cushions beneath Jimin are getting drenched in wetness without the barrier of his pants to catch what drips from his hole. It makes the smell more potent in the air and it's starting to drive Jungkook crazy.

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