Jungkook had had a rough few days of school, a bunch of tests and assignments, and just before Valentine's day! The boy was relieved when he finally sat up from his last lecture of the day, escaping the hellhole that was the university. Quickly yelling a bye to his friends, he ran to his car and drove away as fast as he could without breaking the speed limit.
On his way, Jungkook stopped at the supermarket and bought a box of Jimin's favorite chocolates. Creamy white chocolate with a strawberry heart. A fond smile made its way on his thin lips as he started his car again, fastly texting his boyfriend to inform he was on his way back home.
With an okay! I'll be waiting! <3, Jungkook hadn't quite expected what waited for him at the warmth of their shared home.
The brunet fumbled with the keys of the apartment and let himself in, setting the chocolates down to take off his shoes and jacket.
He was just about to announce his presence when he saw a trail of rose pink petals on the floor. An idiotic grin tugged Jungkook's lips upward as he followed the flower petals, rounding the corner to make his suspicions correct. They, indeed, led to their bedroom.
Jungkook turned the handle and pushed the door open, almost immediately choking on his spit. Jimin was laying on the rose silk bed sheets the younger had dreamed of using since he had found them during the egg hunt last Easter.
But not only did he lie on the bed, seductively smiling, he lied on the bed naked with three fingers up his ass.
"Welcome back~" Jimin singsonged, soft pink cotton candy hair tousled on the pillow. "I waited for you for so long! Why did it take you such a long time to come home?" His voice had a whining tone to it.
Jungkook was frozen on his spot, eyes glued to his sexy boyfriend who was growing restless under his gaze.
"Mhh~ Don't just stare!" the boy huffed, getting up from the bed and walking toward his man, hips swaying as he went. Jungkook just stared at him, feeling how the hairs on his neck stood up when Jimin ran his fingers over his chest and licked his plump lips.
"Don't you want to touch me? I'm all ready and needy for you," he whispered, leaning close next to the younger's ear.
As if a flip had been switched, Jungkook gripped Jimin's hips tightly and smashed their lips together into a fierce, passionate kiss. The elder melted into it right away. Their mouths parted with a slick pop and Jimin's lips turned into a smirk.
"You've had a few tough days, so I thought I'd let you relax and enjoy~" With a light giggle (that sounded way too innocent) Jimin took a hold of Jungkook's hand and pulled him toward the bed, making him sit and lean against the headboard.
The taller just complied, hands coming to rest on the other's sides as he straddled him, naked dick pressing against the fabric of his shirt. He let Jimin's warm tongue into his mouth, sighing contentedly as the stress was finally leaving his body.
The shorter left open-mouthed kisses on his neck, fumbling with the buttons of Jungkook's shirt all the while kissing lower and lower. He ran his tongue over the younger's abs and spread his legs so that he could comfortably fit between the thick thighs. With a smirk, Jimin pressed his lips against the bulge in Jungkook's jeans.
"Just lay back and relax," Jimin whispered. "Hyung will make you feel so good."
The older popped the button and pulled the zipper down. Glancing up, Jimin shuddered at the look in Jungkook's hooded eyes before putting his hand into his underwear. Jungkook hissed, hand going automatically to thread through the pink locks. With a coy smirk, Jimin pulled the brunet's dick out, stroking it lazily as he rested his cheek on the boy's thigh. Jungkook took a deep breath.
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Jikook smuts and fluffs [oneshots]
FanfictionA collection of my Jikook/Kookmin oneshots 🌈 The earlier the fic, the shittier the grammar. As a non-native, I like to think my writing is heaps better now than before. Read the newer stuff if you can't look past the mistakes I'm too embarrassed to...