The Perfect Secret: Whistleblower (Complete)

Chapter Fifteenth

*Slight Smut Included*

After dancing around in the shower for a quite some time, I was as shriveled as a prune. We took the action to the bedroom for more comfort and space because the bathtub was too cramped. We raced each other straight to my bedroom, leaving the door wide opened so that the smell of hot sex wouldn't get trapped inside of the room. Jimin snatched the blankets off of my bed once he had beaten me to my own room by a split second. In response to his gloating, i threw Jimin down onto the bed where he landed on his back and bounced like a ball. Giving Jimin a seductive look, I motioned to him to start pleasuring himself. I stood at the foot of my bed watching him just lay there, wet and fully naked, as he did what he was told. I took a second to admire Jimin's body. I missed looking at it, kissing on it and touching it. It felt as if it's been weeks since the last time we were intimate with each other. Every time we make love, it felt as if it was our first time again.

Slowly, I crawled on top of Jimin while feeling up his legs and thick thighs. He began moaning at the feel of my warm hands firmly squeezing, purposely, close to his balls to lightly massage his thigh. Kissing the shaft of his rock hard penis, lightly, my heart begin to race once again. I wanted to be inside of Jimin as soon as I could.

"God, you drive me crazy!" I chucked with excitement.

Soon, we began rolling around on my sheets like animals fighting over the last bit of food. It didn't matter that we made the bed wet, from the water on our bodies, because our sweat and cum would have soaked the sheets anyway. Getting extremely excited, I quickly propped Jimin up on his knees. Reaching inside of the nightstand drawer, I took out my small bottle of lube but, left the unused condoms inside.

"There's no point in using those anymore," I smirked.

Lubing up, nice and slippery, I was ready to begin.

"Harder,"Jimin begged, "Harder, daddy, please."

Jimin's cheering, led me to a frenzy. Usually i would gradually increase speed and intensity but instead, i went straight to fast and deep strokes. To get the satisfaction I wanted I held onto Jimin's hip, guiding his movements, with one hand and used the other to hold his head down into the pillows. The sharp, loud clapping-sounds of my balls slapping against Jimin's ass was music to my ears as always. In fact, it turned me on an incredible amount. Jimin's ass is thick as hell, which I loved so much to the point I began massaging it and kissing it.

"I love you so much, Jimin," I panted.

My body temperature was becoming boiling hot but, I wasn't sure if I was sweating or if it was the water that was dripping from the tip of my nose. I had to stop for a second to turn on the ceiling fan and open up a window to keep me from passing out from the heat. After setting the fan to the highest spin, I slid back into Jimin like a hand sliding into a glove.

"I'm so close," Jimin warned.

The world and its problems, along with mine, always melted away whenever i was with jimin. His love made it easier for me to forgive him and love him even more, despite how serious the case may be. That was one of the things I loved most about him. Jimin was an expert in comforting. Even when we're being intimate, not a single worry crosses mind.

"Ah! J-Jungkook!" Jimin whined.

Consistent with the same rapid speed, I watched as Jimin buried face into the pillows as he gripped tightly onto the bed sheets. I knew what was to come afterwards. Just like I thought, Jimin released a sexy and loud moan that ended with a soft, sweet groan of pleasure. He had finally reached his climax. I didn't bother pulling out as I had did the same once hearing his cry of sweet pleasure. Releasing my love inside of him, I began shaking from head to toe yet, I kept stroking.