TOXIC SEDUCTION 🔞(JIKOOK)🔞

Chapter 37&38

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The snappy sounds coming from the kiss filled the bathroom, and Jimin's quirky breaths worsened everything.

He sounds like he's in heat, but despite the overwhelming desire to give in, he still fought it.

It'd have been better if Chaeryoung isn't in here with them, but she's here... right here, watching them.

He pushed Jungkook's rigid chest, but that only made him kiss him more... Madder.

Jungkook stole his breaths then shoved his tongue all the way down his tiny throat, his hold on his neck still intact.

Jimin might just pass out at the intensity.

Chaeryoung felt tears stinging her eyes as she watched. No torture can be greater than this.

Jimin finally got a hold of Jungkook's hair, pulling it back.

That seemed to do the trick because he stopped immediately, his lips moist just like his.

The sweat on his chest disappeared with the water already, and his eyes redness reduced.

He looks better.

Chaeryoung rushed out of the bathroom, and surprisingly, the lights didn't go off again.

Jimin looks dumbfounded for two minutes straight, and when he opened his mouth to talk, it came out in a whisper.

"What was that?"

Jungkook stood without providing an answer, and he was already walking out when Jimin rushed out of the tub too, blocking him.

"Are you sick? You didn't look normal earlier and...

"I've never looked normal" he cut him off.

"I mean...look at my lip, you bit me motherfucker" he said, raising his face.

Jungkook smiled inwardly.

Gawd knows he likes when Jimin's in his defensive mode like this.

The way his expression changes to wild and the way his pupils move is a scene to pay for.

"You bit me too the first time I kissed you" Jungkook replied expressionlessly.

"Is this your payback? Huh?" He hit him on the chest with those small fist of his again, and Jungkook caught his hand.

"Come here" he pulled him out of the bathroom, and Jimin followed like a little doll.

They got to the bedroom and he pushed him to sit on his bed.

He made to stand, but Jungkook pushed him down with his shoulders.

He pushed his hand away and tried standing again, but Jungkook pushed him back with his head this time.

"I'm wet! The bed will get soaked!" He glared.

"You're wet?" He raised his brows with a knowing smirk.

"That's not what I mean motherf...

He threw a towel at his face before he could finish, and that stopped him from talking as he dragged it down from his face.

"Sit still, it's my bed. I can always change the sheets" he said, opening the wardrobe.

There's no other colour of clothes in there except black.

What the hell is wrong with this guy?

He fished out two black joggers and two hoods before closing the wardrobe.