Don't do it. ~ JIKOOK FF

The Dorm

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WARNING
THIS PART IN THE FF CONTAINS GRAPHIC LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL CONTENT.
DO NOT READ ON IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TOWARDS AGGRESSIVE LANGUAGE.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED...
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Jimin PoV:
My eyes slowly widened as I wondered what had happened, as I absorb my surroundings, I realise I'm in a hospital bed, contraptions attached securely onto my skin. I looked up slowly, as my eyes met with Jungkook's, who was crying - I could tell - but he denied it. I took the back of my hand and dragged it softly across his smooth face, his tear dropping on my hand as I do so. My heart sunk.
Y- you're awake?
He stutters as my eyes close intensely, my cheeks slowly rising, forming a soft smile.
Yes... And I'm here for you. Don't cry, please...
I muttered, my eyes full of tears now.
I-I'm sorry... I j-just-
I brought my finger to his lips slowly as I caress him with a slight
Hush
He instantly falls backwards, startled by what I just did, his innocent doe eyes sparkling in a way you would never see before, only in an angel.
And that's exactly what he was.
Still aware that I was on the hospital bed, my inner badass dragged itself out of me.
I slowly caress his body with my bare hands, as I beckon him towards me.

Jungkook PoV:

I don't even know what's happening at this point. Jimin's touch is my destiny, and I moan softly as he touched me in places only one person can mark...
He grins when I moan, a cheeky, possessive grin.
Ah- Jimin... can we please wait until we get home?
I just about murmur under the pleasure of his touch.
He whispered gently into my ear, causing me to moan again.
Jimin-ssi! Stop!
He sits up.
Oh shit
He smirks at me reassuringly before saying boldly:
Alright, Jungkook-Ah. But when we get home, you're mine.
I blush a fluid shade of crimson as I hear his delicate voice speak. Jimin had never been like this before, maybe he was still ill?
It doesn't matter, though. Jimin and I are going to have fun for sure, I know it.

Third Person:

Once Jimin and Jungkook got home, Jimin played with his words as if they were toys. He teased Jungkook so much until the point where he couldn't take it anymore.
Jungkook pushes Jimin onto their small, lightweight bed, and Jimin moaned tenderly, causing Jungkook to cock his head back in gratification.
Jungkook knew what he had to do.
His muscular arms grab Jimin's, tiny gasps covering his speech. Jungkook smiled at the sight of him being so contented.
Jungkook dragged his arms down to Jimin's shirt, lightly making his breaths deeper.
Without a second thought, Jungkook smashed his soft, warm lips against Jimin's.

Jimin PoV:

My lips touch his softly at first, but the kiss became more aggressive each second into it.
My satisfaction was ascending slowly and cautiously, causing me to let out small moans. But as I try to cover my mouth with embarrassment, Jungkook's arms are still tightly closed in on mine. So I just lie there and shut my eyes, enjoying the moment.
His lips were soft. And every time we pulled away to breathe, it feels like another moment away from heaven. This boy was really an angel.
Gasp
I don't know what he's doing now...
And neither do I know why I find pleasure in this.
I've liked him for so long, but I didn't think it would come up to this.
I felt his grasp on my arms unfold, leading them down to my shirt.
He still kisses me passionately, sensually bringing his hands behind my waist, pulling my hips up to his.
I lay there and contemplate.
Impulsively, his hands travel to my belt, slowly unbuckling it.
He smirks.
That golden smirk.
I wrap my arms around his neck, beads of sweat dropping down my own.
Ahh, Jimin-ssi. Doesn't know this side of kook.
I wanted to.
I really did.
He unbuckled my belt successfully, as he inserted one finger half way into my jeans, the force pulling them down an inch.
Suddenly, he peels off his shirt, leaving me breathless.
I honestly didn't expect this.
He full on went down on me now, making me moan harder than ever.
Ah, Jimin-ssi. It's only the start of our little journey!
I stumble on my breath.

Author PoV:

Oml I'm dead.
What the hell did I just write?
A smut?
I think so...
Hurmmmmm....
I might make you wait for the next part...
Huuurrrrmmmmm...
Decisions, decisions.
I know you're a thirsty ass hoe, I know.
But, I like torturing you.
It's fun.
That's why I wrote this.
Okay lmao I'll stop now. But srsly why did I just write that?
😂💜