𝕵𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖔𝖚𝖘 | ᴊɪᴋᴏᴏᴋ

18 M

Jungkook stared at a panting Jimin who was biting his bottom lip, staring at him with hopeful eyes. You could tell he was expecting Jungkook to take the lead. After all, he sucked up his shy demeanor and let out his bold side just for Jungkook. It was the least he could do. 

"Please Kookie." Jimin begged, rutting his hips into his. He didn't mind the rough feeling of the material of Jungkook's sweats on his cock. All he needed, all he wanted was the friction between his cock and Jungkook's.

This was the first time hearing Jimin call him any nickname. Well, Kookie was something no ones ever thought of calling him, but he liked that it was Jimin who was first to do it. That way no one else could use it. Just him.

Jungkook hissed as Jimin continued to grind his cock onto his. In a split second, Jungkook stood with Jimin still in his arms and pressed him against the wall and for the first time in a long time, they kissed.

Jimin's nails gently grazing on the skin of Jungkook's nape, sending shivers down his spine. Jungkook's hands on Jimin's ass, kneading the perfect globes.

Both weren't thinking at the moment. Both only wanted one thing: to devour each other. "Please Kookie! I want you inside me." Jimin couldn't stand it anymore. After many concupiscente dreams, fantasies, and stupors, Jimin, for once, just needed this to be real.

Jungkook, who was now leaving beautiful traces of him on his skin, reached up to his ear and whispered before gently nibbling on it. "Patience love. The slower we take it, the longer we'll enjoy it."

Gentle kisses were being laid to rest on Jungkooks temple, cheeks, jaw and neck. "I-I can't, Kookie!" Jimin exclaimed, moving to look Jungkook in the eyes. "At least do something to relieve me. I've been like this since hours ago."

It was almost a growl what Jungkook let out of his throat. It was weird how such an unidentifiable noise could make Jimin's cock twitch.

Jungkook removed Jimin off of the wall and carried him back to the couch where he laid him down gently. Jimin jumped as his bare body made contact with the cold leather material of the couch. He didn't mind though, he was too preoccupied with the feel of Jungkook's hot hands on his body. The binding heat of his tongue on Jimin's nipples, trailing down his chest, stomach, and pelvis until it reaches its destination.

Jimin cried out as Jungkook wrapped his mouth around his cock. He started slow with gentle licks twirling around the head, making Jimin writhe his hips up to try and get just a little more than what Jungkook was giving him. But Jungkook wasn't having it. He took a hold of his hips and pinned them down on the couch. "Oppa~" Jimin whined, wanting to be set free. "Please..."

Jungkook slid lower onto Jimin's cock until his nose brushed against his pubic bone. Instantly, Jimin reached down and tangled his fingers in Jungkooks brown hair, pulling him back and off of his cock. Jimin was breathless. He couldn't have Jungkook deepthroat him because he was for sure gonna cum if Jungkook had stayed there a little longer. "You're going to make me cum." He panted, his chest clearly heaving for air.

Jungkook look a little disoriented, almost like he were lost in Jimin's cock. Once he realized what Jimin was saying, he went back to doing what he was doing. Lifting Jimin's legs so that they were open wide for him, he grabbed a hold of Jimin's cock and began running his lips up and down his shaft. "Mm," Jungkook moaned, the vibrations of his voice sending sweet pleasure through Jimin. "Such a pretty cock. The prettiest I've ever seen."

Quickly, he stood and removed his shirt. Jimin stared at the rippling muscle that was Jungkook's body. Jimin's dewy tanned body and Jungkook's muscular honey toned body; Jimin wanted them clashing together, becoming one. But Jungkook was taking so long and Jimin couldn't hold it anymore.