Hyungie plaything {Jikook} 🔞

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"The devil doesn't raise a angel for the world; he molds him, satisfies his every need, and turns him into an addict of his will."

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Jungkook's hands were all over Jimin lifting him effortlessly off the ground while gripping that perfect waist like he owned it.

Jimin gasped surprised and instinctively wrapped his legs around Jungkook as if he were a safety net.

The rush sent adrenaline pumping through Jimin's veins and he clung to Jungkook's shoulder for dear life fingers digging into the solid muscle there.

"Hold on tight, babe" Jungkook teased with a wicked smirk dancing on his lips as he carried Jimin toward the cold stone jutting out from the bathroom wall.

The harsh surface was the perfect contrast to the heat radiating from their bodies igniting a whole new level of intensity.

With a smooth motion, he set Jimin down hands still gripping his hips to make sure he didn't slide off that icy ledge.

Jimin leaned back against the stone the chill biting at his heated skin while he looked up at Jungkook with those half-lidded sultry eyes.

He took a shaky breath his heart racing and let out a teasing murmur "Hyungie..." His lips parted slightly a playful challenge written all over his face as he dared Jungkook to respond.

Jungkook didn't hold back he closed the distance in an instant crashing his mouth against Jimin's with an urgency that sent sparks flying.

This kiss wasn't just sweet. it was a desperate need, raw and hungry.

Jimin melted into it hands roaming over Jungkook's broad chest his body instinctively demanding more.

The cold water streaming from the shower did nothing to cool the heat between them if anything it made everything feel more intense electric.

Jungkook's hand slid down Jimin's side and settled on his thigh gripping it possessively as their kiss deepened.

The other hand cupped Jimin's face, fingers tangling in his hair tilting his head to get every last taste. Jimin could feel the solid strength of Jungkook's body against his pressed firmly against that stone and it made him dizzy with desire.

A soft sigh escaped Jimin's lips and he reveled in the sensation of Jungkook's rough hands exploring him the solid strength of his body pinning Jimin against the cold stone. His heart was pounding in his chest like a wild drum, anticipation bubbling inside him like a shaken soda can ready to explode.

"Hyungie..." he breathed again his voice low and breathless, barely managing to break free from their heated kiss. He looked up at Jungkook eyes dark with lust, lips swollen and red. "You're not going anywhere are you?"

Jungkook's smirk grew wider, his thumb brushing over Jimin's lower lip his gaze flicking between Jimin's eyes and those tempting lips. "Not unless you want me to" he teased voice low and dripping with that undeniable tension that had Jimin's stomach fluttering.

Jimin's breath came out in short bursts his body humming with the kind of desire that Jungkook ignited. "Then just stay" he whispered, fingers tracing the chiseled lines of Jungkook's jaw. "Stay with me, you stupid hyung."

With a quick grin, Jungkook dove back in kissing Jimin with a ferocity that left Jimin gasping for air. He pulled Jimin in closer pressing him against the cold stone as his hands roamed free eventually sneaking their way toward Jimin's shorts.