Luminous Kingdom | Jikook |

•Chapter 26•

          The two males walked to the hotel, Yoongi was not that welcoming to his guests, and what made the high lord sure of it was the two large beds in the room. Jungkook folded his arms, eyebrows frowning, and not agreeing to get in the room. "Is he fucking deaf? I clearly asked for a single tiny bed."

    Jimin looked at him and tilted his head, "but it's a room for two."

    "Exactly."

    Jimin kept staring at him with disappointment, "you're something else, Jungkook."

    The high lord walked to Jimin, he held his arm and started pulling him out of the room. Jimin giggled, "Stop, we aren't changing rooms."

   "I badly, awfully, want an excuse to sleep with you." A soft plead.

     Jimin couldn't keep a straight face, he bursted out laughing while Jungkook blankly stared at him because he was a hundred percent serious. He let go of Jimin's arm and stood there waiting for him to say something. Jimin tried to stop laughing, barely he said, "sorry," he bit his bottom lip and stared at him, "that was cute."

     Jungkook was more than embarrassed, he quietly walked to the room and sat on one of the beds, Jimin closed the door and took off his shoes. "I need the orange leaf oil," he said.

    The high lord opened his backpack with his powers, the oil came flying to Jimin. The blonde boy hummed, "you knew you were going to use it?"

    A nod was the only thing the high lord did, but he sighed to explain since Jimin kept looking at him, "it is a well known fact to bring it."

    "Who usually does it?" Was Jimin's only concern. But the look on Jungkook's face was confusion, he didn't know what he meant by that, so he added, "who touched your wings in the past?"

     Jungkook rolled his eyes, "doesn't matter."

   Jimin's lips pouted, "pft, and I thought mates were suppose to be special." It was too low to be heard by Jungkook because Jimin murmured it. "Why are you just staring, get ready."

     The high lord obeyed, he took off his shirt, revealing his very well built upper body. He laid on his stomach and waited for Jimin. The boy finally finished preparing the oil, he turned his head and stared at Jungkook, his lips parted, but nothing came out. Walking to the bed and getting on top of his lower back, straddling him. "I'm going to start." He announced as he stared at his attractive strong back that was toned perfectly for Jimin's touch.

     He gave a hum of agreement as he placed his head on his arms, relaxing and not trying to be tense. Jimin poured some oil on his hands as he stared at the frozen wings in nervousness. "I've read something interesting." His delicate touch massaged the ends of the wings. "Only mates get to touch wings during sex."

      Jungkook rose up, having Jimin fall gently off of him and on the bed. "Reading isn't good, you should stop reading."

     The blonde boy got to see his chest, "so it's true."

    Jungkook scratched the back of his neck and laid back down, Jimin got on top of him, and started massaging the end of his wings again, "they're softer than I thought."

    Jungkook groaned agreeing, he closed his eyes and flexed his muscles, it felt good how they were slowly warming up and getting massaged that way. "Mates are more important than you think," the high lord groaned out.

     Jimin applied more oil on his hands, slowly starting to massage the outer wing to his right. "Can you tell me more about mates?"

       The high lord opened his eyes, his violet eyes, "if two mates agree on the mate pact, they usually get married and have a big wedding, most kingdoms attend it." He smiled.