JiKook

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[Jimin seduces Jungkook after a sweaty dance session.]

The two walked in from dance practice, slightly sweating and both out of breath.

Jimin laid back on the bed, sighing and stretching out his arms above his head. He let out a yawn as he rest his head on the pillow and all Jungkook could do was stare uncontrollably - and who could blame him? Jimin's perfectly toned thighs were out and so were his biceps that all of the other members were jealous of. It was needless to say everyone had a thing for Jimin, but not anywhere near to the feelings Jungkook had. He subconsciously bit his lip as he looked him up and down, not realising that he'd been caught.

Jimin smirked and laughed quietly. "You like what you see, huh?" he joked. Jungkook blushed bright red and turned away to hide it. He felt extremely embarrassed. "I know you want me, Kookie," Jimin laughed and stood up closer to Jungkook, who was collecting his clothes from the floor.

Jungkook cringed at the nickname and giggled. The friendship between them was fun and platonic, or so he'd thought previously. It'd turned flirty and suggestive, and neither of them had complained about that. Smacking each others asses sneakily when they danced had always been thought of as a joke but secretly they'd both enjoyed it deep down.

On the other side of the room, Jimin began to undress himself ready for showering and Jungkook peered over for a quick glance. He watched Jimin and couldn't stop himself from staring yet again. That was when Jimin turned round again and looked him right in the eye. He suddenly stood up again and arranged deodorants on top of a cabinet, pretending nothing had happened when they both knew he'd seen something and liked it.

Jungkook felt Jimin close to him, breathing in his ear behind him, and his chest touched his back. "You like the look of that?" He turned his neck to look Jimin in the eye and the tension between them grew, as did the bulge in Jungkook's dance shorts. His cheeks blushed red once again and he couldn't contain it anymore. He was so turned on and he couldn't stop the feeling. Jimin smiled and repeated, "you like that, huh?"

Turning around fast, holding onto Jimin's waist, Jungkook looked at him and brought his face close, only milimitres separating their lips. It was all still and silent and Jimin smiled again, tilting his head up to close the gap and put his hands on Jungkook's shoulders. They stumbled back onto the bed and kissed passionately, tiny, barely audible moans escaping them. Jungkook's hands felt Jimin's body and tugged at the waistband of his shorts. Minutes later they were both in only their boxers and palming each other through the fabric.

They broke apart to breath, making deep eye contact with each other. They could hardly between what was happening. Both of their members were hard and solid, and their pulses were loud in their ears. "You're so hot, Jimin," he said in a low voice as he pulled off his shorts.

He applied lube to his hand as he hovered over Jimin and his face was desperate. He'd been waiting too long. "I'll go slow, alright? If it hurts, tell me to stop," he said quietly. He pushed two fingers into him and moved them in and out. He watched his face as he moaned and grind against his hand. He added the third and then fourth finger, until he decided it was time for something else. Jungkook applied lube onto his hard member and Jimin looked at it with desperation in his eyes. He entered slowly and Jimin let out a soft moan as he spread his legs wider. He'd longed for this. The feeling of Jungkook's length filling him more and more was a great one and he couldn't stop himself from squirming and latching onto his shoulders and upper arms, digging his nails into him. It turned Jungkook on to see this other side of Jimin, he hadn't known of it beforehand and he wasn't at all disappointed.

Their lips joined again as Jungkook thrust slowly and Jimin wrapped his legs tightly around him, forcing him deeper in and this made Jungkook moan between kisses. "Fuck me," Jimin breathed.

Jungkook began to move faster gradually, moving all the way in and then almost all the way back out, causing Jimin to become louder and Jungkook liked to hear that. The noises themselves turned him on but the thought that it was him causing them made it so much better. He put his hands on Jimin's strong, muscular thighs to spread them apart even more and thrust more rapidly. "Oh... Oh, Jungkook.... Jungkook please .." They both moaned louder each time, overwhelmed by the pleasure they were feeling.

Jungkook placed a hand on Jimin's member and began to stroke up and down in time with his thrusts and faster and harder until they were both gasping for air. They both came in unison. Jungkook collapsed onto Jimin and wrapped his arms around him.
This was the start of something.

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