hybrid

sixteen

jimin moaned through the kiss, and boy did it do wonders to him. he tilted his head to the side, pulling jimin closer to his chest as he feels the hybrid's bum hover his slightly aroused dick.

the poor dog was crying non-stop 'til they reached home moments ago. and to say jungkook was caught in a mixture of guilt and frustration was a total understatement. jimin was sobbing in his chest, wailing when jungkook tried to push him slightly away because he was having trouble breathing due to the hybrid's tight grip. he was suffocating him.

so to say, jungkook didn't have a choice but to just pull the hybrid by his waist and cradle him to his lap as they stumbled down the soft mattress of the full length sofa, which he regretted so much because he bad been avoiding any possible gestures that may trigger his huge lust for the hybrid for almost a week now, and here he is, doing just the complete opposite of it.

"oh fuck, jimin." it came more like a hoarse whisper as he moved to nibble on the back of the dog's ear, his right hand snaking down to the hybrid's glorious bum. he could feel the hybrid shake and drown by his touch, smirking as he sees jimin tilting his head to the side, his eyes closing in pleasure.

but at the same time, jungkook felt bad. he couldn't help but feel guilty for not making it on time, his heart slightly tightening at the sight of the hybrid's tear stained cheeks, his nose red from too much sniffling and his eyes swollen from too much crying.

"baby, i'm not leaving." he whispers, pausing as he buries his head on jimin's neck, placing a soft peck which somehow earned him a shaky moan from the latter. "stop crying, jiminie." he says in between, trailing kisses down to the hybrid's jaw, giving the dog's bum a slight squeeze.

jungkook then nibbled down to his collarbones, biting the skin in between his lips as casual moans escapes the hybrid's lips. he licked the spot, nibbling on it some more until the skin finally changed to what seemed like purplish-red colour, smiling to himself as he admired his masterpiece.

"stop crying, jiminie. i'm here now." he whispers one last time before reaching for the dog's cheeks, wiping his tears away. jimin opens his eyes at this, his hazel eyes staring back at him in utmost longing.

"geukie not leaving?" he hears him whimper, though it was low and barely audible. jungkook smiled, nodding his head as he attached their lips once again to share one passionate and blissful snog.

"yes, baby." he says, biting the hybrid's lower lip to gain entrance. they pulled away afterwards, panting and slightly out of breath. and jungkook couldn't help the flatter in his chest when a smile finally made it's way to jimin's lips.

he grinned back, carrying jimin to place him on the sofa before standing up and kneeling in front of him. jimin gave him a curious look when jungkook reached to tug on the hem of his pants, unlocking the zipper before he threw the hybrid's jeans somewhere.

"breathtaking," was all he could come up with as he leaned in to peck the hybrid's clothed member, earning a satisfied moan from jimin. "you're so commendably beautiful, jimin." he tells him, leaning up to meet the hybrid's lips as he have him a brief peck.

but just as jungkook was about to pull jimin's boxers, they heard a snicker from behind.

"— as much as we want to see you two fucking each other, please don't."

jungkook cursed under his breath, recognising that voice all to well as he immediately reached for a pillow to cover jimin's growing tent before turning to face taehyung whom stared at him horrified. standing behind him was hoseok who's cheeks were flushed red, eyes wide as he stared back at him, and yoongi who had on a smirk on his stupidly adorable face.

"cockblocking bitch." he mutters under his breath, eyes locking back on taehyung, sending him the deadliest glare he could muster. "why the fuck are ya'll here, anyways..."

"we were about to have dinner when hoseok whined to see jimin." taehyung shrugs. upon hearing this, jungkook immediately noticed the two bags of take outs in yoongi's hands, his face contorting in what seemed like annoyance as he groans. "so we decided to just dine together with you." taehyung smiles.

"i hate you," jungkook mutters.

"i do too, so shut up and bathe yourself in holy water while we set up the table." taehyung smirks, beckoning both yoongi and hoseok to the kitchen, leaving the both jungkook and jimin sexually frustrated.

he sighed, turning to look at his hybrid before a small giggle escaped from his lips, earning a small grin from jimin. "let's wash up, c'mon." he tells him, offering jimin a hand to which the hybrid happily accepted.

after a few moments, they both emerged from the bathroom, one hundred and one percent clean, and jungkook made it his obligation to dry the hybrid's hair as the said boy is squatted on the floor, his tail wrapped softly against jungkook's legs and his ears relaxed against the sides of his head, earning soft giggles from jimin from time to time.

"there, all dried up." jungkook cheers, patting the dog's head gently.

he slowly pushed himself off the bed, hoping to fill his growling stomach as the great fragrance of pasta enveloped his nostrils, only to pause when jimin rested his head against jungkook's legs, flashing him the smile he had long adored. "geukie," he hears jimin whisper in a low tone.

"what is it baby?" he asks, leaning down to plant a soft peck on the hybrid's nose.

jimin stared up at him, his eyes glistening with something jungkook has never seen before. the dog smiled, his eyes not forming into shapes of crescents this time. but it was in the way his eyes bore ever so beautifully against his that jungkook feels his heart flutter.

and before jungkook could lean down to finally claim those breathtaking lips, jimin pushed his head off his leg, hesitantly reaching a hand to his cheek, words casually escaping his heavenly lips.

words that had both always flattered and scared him all at the same time,

"jimin loves kookie."