Prude Secret • Jikook

11 • Blow Your Mind

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Author's POV

In a quick motion, Jungkook climbed on top of Jimin, completely towering over him. Both of his hands were on either sides of the prude, making sure the small one wouldn't get a chance to get out of his craving senses.

His vision was fixed, he was so focused on the very thing that drove him crazy. Luckily enough, Jimin couldn't see behind Jungkook's dilating eyes the spill of his primal desire for those plump lips of his. It would cause him an overwhelming rush of fear because of the intensity of the jock's hunger to attack him on the bed.

Jimin's breathing got faster as the height shortened between their faces. It was silent, but the way Jungkook's stare hypnotized Jimin into looking at him only made it hard for the prude to breathe.

Between their interacting hot breaths, the taller one lifted his thumb and pressed it down on Jimin's lower lip to slightly open the small one's mouth. With a husky whisper, he instructed, "Stick out your tongue."

Jimin mouth agape, he couldn't fully comprehend what he was supposed to do after the command. Jungkook was so close now, so close that an appearance of Jungkook's minty scent activated something inside him. Should he say no? Should he push him off? Or should he just do Jungkook's command?

Sheer embarrassment shivered along his whole body because of what the jock wanted him to do. Yet, he couldn't understand himself when slowly, and a little shaky, he obliged by exposing his tongue to the jock. With even squinted eyes, the prude showed more to him. From the risk he was taking, Jimin knew there was no escaping by then.

Without wasting another minute, Jungkook finally plunged in and caught the sharp gasp that Jimin made with his mouth.

The prude's heart skipped a beat as soon as he felt his tongue being taken by the eagerness of Jungkook's sucking lips. Without any violent squirm, he let Jungkook possess authority over him while he was lying down, afraid and vulnerable on the bed.

Jimin remained with his eyes closed, and permitted the one who was on top of him to take control of the action, as usual.

This was always their ritual. It had always been a week that Jungkook would dominate him, and Jimin would just let the jock take over him. Day by day, he would go to school, and when afternoon came, it was time to visit his secret, which was to be consumed by the most desired basketball captain, Jeon Jungkook, in the Art room. In order to fulfil their agreement. All for the sake of his supposed friend's protection, Min Yoongi, against Jungkook's deadly revenge.

It was their fifth day doing it - but this time, they were on a bed. And it made Jimin more nervous about what was imminent. Was all that was left of his purity in him going to be stolen in this very room? How long was he going to be controlled like this? Was he just going to keep making it happen like this?

He didn't know what to do. As a matter of fact, he was unsure if he was actually liking what Jungkook had been doing to him. Especially now that he had found out that Joy was just deluding herself, that Jungkook wasn't cheating on her, that Jungkook was ready to risk things if she ever laid her hand on him, that Jungkook chose him over her in front of everyone.

Indeed, Jimin didn't know what to do anymore.

As their little dirty secret was going on, someone unexpectedly made their way to the private room.