Give me a sign - Jikook

9!

!!If I put an exclamation point by the number that means it's smutty!!
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The second the boys got home, jimin was pushed against the front door. Jungkook was kissing him intently, a knee coming up between his legs to separate them. Jungkook hooked his hands under the others thighs so he could carry him upstairs to his room.

Jungkook layed down on his bed with jimin on top, the older hesitantly removing jungkooks shirt before his own.

He grinded down on the boy, drawing out a low growl. "I want y-you, jungkook." Jimin said breathlessly as he created more friction between the two.

Jungkook couldn't keep his mind off of how pretty he would look bouncing on his lap, though he knew that it was both of their first times and maybe that would be too hard. He couldn't help it though.

Jungkook moved his hands to the curves of his flat yet not muscular stomach, biting his lip as he looked up at the boy. He could tell he was dead afraid of this happening. It was his first time after all. "Don't be nervous, baby." Jungkook comforted, sweeping blonde strands of hair out of the olders eyes before swiping his thumb across his bottom lip.

If this was sinning, jimin wouldn't mind going to hell at this point.

Jimin placed both of his hands on his thighs as he took a deep breath and leaned back a little bit. "we don't have to do this if you don't want to, jimin. No one is rushing us." Jungkook comforted. Jimin smiled and shook his head, his fluffy hair moving with him.

"I think it'll be okay." Jimin said as he popped the button on jungkooks jeans. Jungkook slid a finger under the choker adorning jimins neck and brought him closer to him, kissing his swollen lips.

Jimin was pulling jungkooks jeans off when he collapsed and began laughing hysterically. Jungkook just stared at him, confused.

"What..? Did I do something?" Jungkook said, his voice cracking. Jimin caught his breath just enough to speak. "I just cannot believe we ditched all of our friends just to fuck.."

They were both laughing at this point. Jimin wasn't saying that because he actually thought it was funny. He was stalling. Once jungkooks pants were off, jimin knew he has used up all his stalling time and there wasn't much more he could do without making it awkward.

Jimin removed his own pants and his boxers, looking at jungkooks shocked expression at his actions. "Lube?" Jimin asked, jungkook pointing to his bedside table where the drawer under it held an abundance of sex related things.

Jimin remembered him saying he was a virgin.

The older boy coated his first 3 fingers in lube and closed his eyes as the first one entered his body, followed by a second.

"What're you doing..? Why are you-" Jungkook asked nervously. "Oh you were fooled if you thought I wasn't riding you." Jimin shot back. Jungkook chuckled and watched as jimin added a third finger,  the boy letting out a moan.

Jungkook slid off his own boxers once he knew jimin was ready. Jimin grabbed the bottle of lube again and squeezed it in his hand, then coating jungkooks length. The younger boy guided jimins hips down slowly onto himself, jimin falling and using jungkooks chest as support. He sat down completely, loving the way it felt as he stretched around jungkook.

"you okay?" Jungkook asked worriedly as he couldn't tell if the look on his face was fear or pleasure. Jimin nodded, pushing himself back up and plopping down again, letting out an exaggerated moan.

He began the pick up a rythm, the pleasure finally overriding the pain. Jungkook would snap his hips up when jimins fell down, making sure to not let him cum.

Jimin was going slow so that it didn't hurt him too bad, he knew his thighs were going to be sore but he didn't really think of the actual sex part.

When he was ready to speed up, it really didn't take long for jungkook to hit his prostate with every drop of jimins hips. The older boy was just a moaning mess, his lips never touching, his hair matted to his forehead with sweat.

He didn't even realize the hands on his hips at one point.

"Jungkook, I'm gonna c-" jimin tried to say before cumming all over his and jungkooks chest with a drawn out moan. Jungkook thrusted a few more times before doing the same and cumming in the boy with a low groan. "untouched? Wow." Jungkook chuckled as the boy got off of jungkook and fell on the other side of the bed.

He looked at the clock that read "2:04" on it and sighed, laughing to himself quietly. "You're gonna have to carry me around for the next few days." Jimin warned as jungkook got up. "I think we can arrange that."

Jungkook picked the boy up bridal style and carried him to the bathroom where he was put on the counter. "You did amazing, baby." Jungkook complimented as he wiped his chest off with a warm washcloth.

"If my parents ever find out about this I will be murdered." Jimin said, sighing. "I think you're old enough." Jungkook smiled as he wiped his own chest off.

"Do you think we should tell the others? They're gonna be pissed." Jungkook shrugged at jimins question and went to his room to get them clothes, still in sight though. "we can tell them that you weren't feeling well and you needed a ride home maybe."

Jimin shrugged and closed his eyes. "Jin and namjoon are gonna get us in trouble." Jimin shrugged, jungkook walking back into the bathroom. "then I say we let the world know that we fuck." Jungkook laughed, watching as jimin did the same, his eyes crinkling.

"I think I'm gonna tell my parents soon." Jungkook cocked a brow as he put his boxers on, leaning on the counter towards jimin. "I thought you said they would kill you?" He said as he put his own boxers on jimin too.

"It's just because... Well... I'm their only kid. You know? They've had such a hard time with my being deaf and I just don't want to hassle them. My dad has never really liked the gay community so I don't really know what to do." Jimin was refraining from tears. He didn't usually like talking about these kind of things.

"Well. You know I'm always here if you ever need someone to stay with or talk to or if you want a quick fuck I'm availa-" jimin laughed and hit the top of the youngers head, both of them giggling.

Jimin slipped on the big t-shirt that jungkook had supplied for him and kicked his feet until jungkook was ready to carry him to bed.

Eventually, he was plopped down on the bed where he fell asleep soundly, happier than he's been since he was six years old.

(A/N)
I love aftercare so much omg stab me.
So how do you think jimins parents should react?
I'm kinda lost for ideas and I want to make them supportive but like... Drama you know?