tag , you're it • jikook

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jungkook

dark . dusty . hushed . hidden .

he just falls in love deeper for jimin as soon as they set foot inside the basement of an old apartment in the outskirts of ilsan .

take him off the grid oppa.

jungkook blushed hotly as he remembered how jimin practically grinded him up to blind ecstasy as soon as he agreed with the older's request .

jimin's hazy eyes , jimin's full lips curled up , jimin's hot breath blown down his neck , jimin's airy gasps below his jaw , jimin's stubby little fingers clasping his wrist together .

let's take him somewhere with a furnace .

he bit his lip at the thought , unconciously crossing his legs as he stood when he felt the familiar pooling heat as he thought of what he is doing and where he is at the moment .

he looked back once again at chanyeol . tied to a chair . gagged . still unconscious .

the last time . . . the last time he did this was with the girl , the one who had the balls to even try sitting next to jimin during history period .

and by last time he meant the tying up , knocked unconscious , having blades brandished about kind of last time .

where he completely let the raging jealousy wash through him all over and succumbing to the murderous tug his gut was giving him .

" should've expected you to have this baby in your collection , oppa . "

and fuck , this time he's with park jimin . aka his boyfriend . aka his senpai . aka the reason as to why he is this bonked up in the head .

gulping , he cautiously turned to face jimin who was lounging like a sex god on a plush velvet armchair . crossing his leg over the other , jimin hid a smirk when he saw how jungkook's adam's apple bobbed .

" yeah um , i don't usually use that branding iron . . . "

" oh ? what do you like to use then ? "

anxious , jungkook shuffled to the table where most of his stuffs are laid out in the open . head down and bottom lip bitten , his hand moved in practiced accord .

the familiar tingles at his fingertips surfaced once his hand came in contact on with the smooth , cold , silver casing . almost on instinct , jungkook flicked the lid open and switched the contraption on .

enthralled and captivated , he watched as the flames lick its way to life . his eyes followed the flickering of the entrapped fire in his hand .

stiffening , arms wound their way around his waist and lips slowly descended upon his neck softly pressing .

" so you like it fiery huh ? is that why you're so hot hm ? " closing his eyes , jungkook feel the hot and wet path jimin created on his neck as he lick and nibble down the taller's neck .

" i just don't want scattered bodies . it's messy and bothersome . " jungkook mumbled as he tilted his head to the side for the older . grinning as he detached himself from the taller , jimin reached up to cup his cheeks in both of his hands .