⚠️this chapter contains smut!⚠️
☆.。.:* .。.:*☆Desperation sweeps the room as Jimin and Jungkook stumble into their shared apartment, their lips connected in an open mouthed kiss. Their tongues battle for dominance, soon being won by Jungkook.
Once again, Jungkook has found his confidence. He shuts the door, pushing Jimin into his room. He doesn't close the door, too entranced by the situation. The younger leans Jimin gently onto the bed, only now breaking their kiss.
Jungkook breathes heavily, biting his lip at the sight of Jimin already so desperate. He must have been anticipating this all night.
Jungkook pulls Jimin's sweater over his head, his own t-shirt following soon after.
Jimin's body is nothing special, but it's a vast expanse of unmarked territory. A blank canvas, if you will. Jungkook can't wait to fill his canvas with gorgeous shades of purple and blue. But, he wants to ask and make sure it's okay.
"Can I leave marks?" He asks quietly. Jimin giggles.
"It's cute that you ask permission. Of course you can, Jungkookie." Jimin bites his lip and feels Jungkook's lips attach to his neck.
The brunette places small kisses at first, searching for Jimin's sweet spot. Soon enough, Jimin bites his lip and lets out a small breathy moan.
"Found it." Jungkook whispers, smirking and proceeding to suck on that spot. Jimin's breath quickens, his eyes fluttering shut. He whimpers at the constant contact, and he pushes Jungkook away.
"Stop. If you kept going, I'd cum in less than five minutes." His voice is barely a whisper, and Jungkook smiles, placing a kiss upon Jimin's lips.
"As you wish, princess."
The nickname makes Jimin blush, and he decides that he likes it. "You should call me that more often."
Jungkook pulls away and unbuckles his belt. "Okay, princess."
Jimin pulls off his own pants, leaving both of them only in their boxers. Jimin leans forward and looks up expectantly at Jungkook.
"Can I?" He asks. Jungkook nods.
Jimin pulls Jungkook's boxers down, gasping as his length springs out. It's bigger than Jimin expected, much bigger. Must be about 8 or 9 inches, very impressive. Jimin suddenly feels pressured, and he leans away, curling into a ball.
Jungkook notices something is up, and he pulls his boxers back up, kneeling next to his boyfriend.
"What's wrong, Jimin?" He asks. Jimin covers his face with his arms. "We can stop if you want to."
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