Who's The Hyung Here?!

Sounds of grunting could be heard coming from Jimin's room. It was late at night, and Jungkook had been feeling... thirsty, so he decided to take a trip to his hyungs bedroom, but was taken aback by the unexpected noises. Jungkook pressed his ear against Jimin's door, and listened... More grunting and heavy breathing could be heard, and it was obviously his hyung making the noises. Jungkook's lips found their way into a smirk as he continued listening, and with this, he began to feel the monster in his pants harden.

Jungkook grabbed his hardened member and stroked it as he imagined Jimin pleasuring himself behind the door. Jungkook was going crazy, he wanted to see Jimin, he wanted Jimin.

Jungkook opened the door in one swift motion, being careful to not make too much noise. He walked in and closed the door, before turning around to see Jimin...
Jimin stared wide-eyed at the maknae who had just waltzed in, catching him off guard.

Jungkook stared at Jimin, on his knees, with his arms on the ground, sweating. Pushups... He had been doing pushups...

Jungkook looked a little disappointed, but approached the elder none the less. Jimin, still confused, got up off the floor. "What is is Jungkook ah? Can't sleep?" Jimin chimed, a little out of breath from his late night workout.

Jungkook shook his head, ashamed at how clueless his jamless hyung was. Jimin looked Jungkook up and down, trying to work out what was going on, before his eyes stopped at the youngers crotch region. Jimin's eyebrows rose and his eyes widened (kind of) at the sight of Jungkook large boner.

"Jungkook ah. What are you doing in here? You should get some sleep." Jimin dismissed him awkwardly, before turning around to walk over to his bed.

Jimin was pushed against the wall by a forceful Jungkook, both of his arms on either side of Jimin's head.
"You're completely clueless hyung." Jungkook spoke in a hushed tone. One of Jungkook's hands left the wall and instead, grabbed onto Jimin's member. Jimin jolted at kookies sudden movement, he struggled and tried to get away, but Jungkook had a firm grip on the confused hyung.

Jimin's mind was clear, he knew what was going on. He knew Jungkook's intentions, but he wanted to play dumb, it always gave him the upper hand.
"J..jungkook ah." Jimin trembled his voice to make him sound fearful, this made the younger smile. Jungkook felt accomplished at this and planted a heated kiss on Jimin's lying lips. Jungkook loosened his grip a little, feeling Jimin stop struggling, 'he has given in. Jimin is mine tonight.'

Jimin smirked in the kiss and in one swift motion, he grabbed onto Jungkook and spun him around, this time it was Jungkook who had his back to the wall. Jungkook's eyes widened in surprise, as Jimin locked the maknae into place, tightening his grip on Jungkook's arms.

"How dare you." Jimin spoke, "I am the hyung here. I am not your innocent play toy. I'm not the pabo you think I am."
Jungkook smiled a little at this, feeling genuinely impressed at his hyungs smartness.
"I am the hyung." Jimin repeated before locking his lips with Jungkook. They engaged in a heated kiss before Jimin trailed off and began kissing Jungkook's bare neck. Jungkook's eyelashes fluttered in pleasure as Jimin kissed and nibbled at his tender skin. Jungkook's weakness had always been his neck, and Jimin knew this. Jimin continued to kiss Jungkook's neck, leaving the occasional hickey, sending Jungkook mad.

Still working magic on Jungkook's neck, Jimin's hand trailed down to Jungkook's member. Jimin rubbed the maknaes erection through his loose tracksuit pants, earning a deep moan from the pleasure filled Jungkook. Jimin stroked his hand back and forth against the fabric, as Jungkook stood there helplessly. Jimin kissed kookies neck, rubbed his member, and to top it all off, he began playing with one of Jungkook's sensitive nipples. Overcome with pleasure, Jungkook felt himself nearing his climax and began to breathe heavily.

Jimin smirked because he knew exactly what was going on, and rubbed Jungkook's member even harder and faster, as well as nibbling at Jungkook's neck softly. Jungkooks eyebrows furrowed in pleasure as he felt his stomach knot and tighten as the pleasure began to overwhelm him. Jungkook could not find the words, and without warning, spilled his liquids inside of his pants. He let out a low groan as he did so, his body jolting as he spilled every last drop of cum. Jimin's movements slowed and eventually, when Jungkook had calmed down from his high, moved away.
Jimin smirked, proud at what he had just done to his maknae.

Jungkook was speechless, and whiped a drop of sweat off his forehead with his sleave.

Jimin spoke up now, "now who's your hyung?" He questioned.

"You are. Jimin hyung. You are." Jungkook smiled as he spoke, feeling empty and drowsy from the pleasure.

"Good. Now get some sleep maknae."