Jungkook P.O.V
"C-come h-home with m-me?"
2 minuets and 33 seconds.
That's how long it took for me and Jimin to get back to his house, the work was brisk and quiet, we didn't really talk at all, but how could we? After he practically begged me to come home with him, I didn't know what I was meant to say and I can imagine neither did he.Jimins small hand was in mine when we arrived at his front door, he stood there staring at it for a moment, his free hand loosely resting against the handle.
Was he nervous? Maybe he didn't want to do this?
"You sure you want to do thi..."
I didn't even have time to finish my sentence before the front door was being flung open and I was being dragged inside and harshly pushed onto the staircase. My back was pressed hard into one of the steps while my backside had landed on another with a thump. I was confused to say the least but what took me off guard even more was the sound of the front door being slammed shut and locked then jimins small frame ending up on top of me.
By this point I was confused, panting and very fucking aroused. Jimins jumper had been thrown across the hall floor, his large, plump ass had made its way to my lap while his hands were resting on the step near my head. My eyes met with his, his face pink and puffy while his eyes had a familiar glint to them, he was panting too, his chest rising and falling in synch with mine and for the first time ever I found myself thinking how beautiful he looked, just like this.
Then I could taste him. He tasted like strawberries and pop, sweet like Icing off a cake and I loved it.
My hands instantly went to his hair, my fingers eagerly running through his while his hands made their way to me neck and cheek, those small, chubby fingers caressingly skin. Jimins body shuffled against mine as I tugged lightly, his arse pushing harshly into my crotch sending a muffled moan to escape my lips.
I couldn't help but smirk as I realised he'd took notice to my reaction, his body following the same actions once against.
"F-fuck..."
My eyes rolled to the back of my head, my body relaxing in completely ecstasy while I let Jimin take control of me. His lips moved against mine with determination and passion while his body rolled into me with more need than I'd ever seen.
"Hold on tight"
My arms moved to his arse, my hands locking together as I pulled myself up by the banisters, jimins arms clinging around my neck while his lips pressed small, harsh kisses against the skin of my nape.
I stumbled up the stairs hurriedly, my body not moving nearly half as fast as I wanted it to, before slamming opening his bedroom and banging it closed as I threw myself and Jimin onto the bed.
My body was pressed in between his, my arms holding the top half of my body up while his stayed around my neck. Our eyes met, both of us begging for some kind of contact, any contact. A lump formed in my Throat as I watched his tongue darting out his mouth to run a wet strip across his plump lips. My member pulsed with anticipation.
I couldn't stop my heart from beating out my chest, I couldn't bring myself to look away from his mesmerising eyes and not one part of me wanted to be anywhere else but here.
Jimins hands tugged lightly on my strands of hair, his head lifting ever so slightly while his eyes closed, his long eyelashes fluttering as his did so. I brought my lips to his, my tongue instantly making my way in to taste him while I let his sweet smell fill my nostrils. Everything about him was beautiful, from the slightly damp strands of hair on the top of his head, straight down to the baby pink socks I'd noticed he was wearing and I loved it all.
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