dearest of lust | jikook

5th

jungkook sat down on the sofa with jimin's lead, staring at him with his doe-like eyes. he kept biting on his full lower lip as he looked at the male. he tightened the curtains and closed the door, locking it. jimin made sure the place was private and nobody would walk in. he turned off some of the lights, causing there to be only a small light, just to allow them see what they were doing.

a sigh made its way out of jungkook's mouth as he felt the other male's hand move to his thigh.  jimin rubbed small circles with his thumbs, moving closer to jungkook's inner thighs. he leaned on the boy lightly, smiling softly. with a gentle tug he signaled the boy to look into his eyes, and so they looked at each other. "jungkook." jimin spoke softly. "take these off..?" he asked, seeing his cheeks turn to a flushed pink. jungkook only nodded, standing up and taking a soft breath. with slightly trembling hands, he loosened his belt and opened the zipper of his jeans. he then continued to gently pull them down, taking them off completely and placing them on the nearby chair. jimin just watched, licking his lips.
jungkook had a soft-looking skin, and the toned muscles made it seem even more unreal. jimin had a hard time believing his eyes.

"there we go!" he let out, standing up and walking in front of jungkook. he gently pushed him to sit on the sofa, kneeling before him. the younger male swallowed, suddenly feeling very nervous yet excited. jimin felt his cheeks flush too, and he bit his lip. "youre okay with this, no?" he asked just to make sure it was alright.
with a nod, jungkook agreed that it was okay. jimin smiled softly, his hands gently on both of the male's knees, sliding to his thighs and back to his knees in a massaging manner.

jungkook stared down at the older male, cheeks flushed and eyes glossy. jimin looked back at him, as his fingers made their way to jungkook's  boxers and up to his crotch. "oh- excited, are you?" he spoke gently, which earned a nod from jungkook. jimin began tugging down at the waistband to get the boxers off. jungkook helped a bit, and soon they weren't covering him anymore. jimin gasped lightly and bit his lip. "oh my... you're really something." he murmured and leaned closer, pressing small kisses on the boy's soft skin. jungkook leaned his head back with trembling breath as he wasn't used to this.

as jungkook felt jimin's hand around his length, he hissed with his hand automatically reaching out into jimin's fluffy hair, grabbing onto the soft, orange strands.

"you don't know what you got yourself into." jimin whispered, looking at jungkook with a smirk.