hybrid

twelve

jungkook awkwardly chuckled, snatching his hand away from the hybrid like it just burned him. he had only been with jimin for a month, he can't love him that easily. besides, what could a naive and barely grown hybrid like jimin possibly know about love? he can't even open a damn door, let alone describe what he is feeling.

he bit his lip, eyes roaming everywhere, afraid to meet the hybrid's eyes. "i...d-don't joke like that, jimin." he reaches a hand to scratch his head, using his free hand to push him off the mattress.

jimin could only look at him in confusion, not really getting the fact that jungkook was shook at his sudden confession just a moment ago. "nevermind. let's....let's just clean you up," he says, looking away as he pulls the hybrid up to his feet.

the whole both felt awkward, well to jungkook at least. not only was it jungkook's first time giving jimin a bath but his mind is pretty much messed up as well, unable to forget the three words that had just escaped from his hybrid's mouth.

jungkook knows jimin pretty much means those words only because he's the hybrid's owner and his master. namjoon once told him that hybrids get attached to their owners easily. they tend to feel safe and secure, and happy no matter how an asshole or a bitch their owners are. sure he still didn't see jimin as man. he feels nothing for jimin other than lust and pity. but somehow, beyond everything, a small part in him coiled with the hopes that jimin meant those words not because he's his master but because he's...jungkook.

he quickly dispersed the thoughts away. that would be impossible. he chuckled, earning a weird look from his hybrid. jungkook smiles at jimin, reaching for the strawberry shampoo, poured a small amount of it on his palms before spreading it all over jimin's head.

"how do you bathe yourself, jimin?" he asks, curious. he always leaves the hybrid all alone. jimin bit his lip, pointed at the shower before looking down. it didn't take long for jungkook to get that jimin pretty much spends a couple of hours in the shower, drowning himself in the water, unable to figure out how a soap nor a shampoo works. "you're so adorable," he smiles, poking the dog's nose, earning a soft giggle from jimin.

jungkook wouldn't deny the fact how completely turned he was at the sight of jimin's body. he could feel his member twitch under his boxers, biting his lip as he reach for the soap, washing jimin with it as his hands slowly went from his torso down to his hips. he glances at the hybrid's eyes from time to time, his cock twitching harder at the sigh of jimin's innocent hazel eyes.

"okay..." he heavily breathed, suddenly feeling too hot. "j-jimin...i want you to do something for me, okay?" he says, hesitant. the hybrid only smiled, giving him a small nod.

jungkook stripped off of his boxers, leaving him also bare and nude, his jeonbooty in full display. a moan escapes from his lips as soon as he steps into the shower, eyes closing in pleasure as he feels the cold water came contact with his skin. he held jimin by the head, his grip tight against jimin's hair as he slowly guides him down. "kneel, baby." he whispers, planting a small peck against the dog's lips.

jimin stared at his member in utmost confusion. so jungkook slightly pushed his face closer to his hard member, moaning as he feels the hybrid's lips softly brush against the head of his member. "try licking it, baby." he tells him, backing himself on the wall for support.

jimin does what he was told, his tongue awkwardly licking the head of his owner's member. jungkook grips hard on jimin's hair but not too hard for the hybrid's liking. "now eat it," upon hearing this, jimin bit the tip of his cock, making him scream in pain as he detaches the hybrid's lips away. "fuck. not like that jimin." he groans in pain, massaging his member.