- In the pervious chapter -
"Jungkook, what's doggy style..?"—
"Hmm... bend over the bed and I'll show you..." Jungkook smirked a little, putting his hands on the waist and of his pants as though getting ready to pull them down. He walked over to Jimin, standing dangerously close, his hands still on his waistband,
"You sure you want me to 'teach' you?"He bit his lip and tilted his head back slightly, smirking like the devil himself.—
Jimin didn't get much affection from Jungkook this time since he's on to go. He nodded his head then slightly tugged up a small smile, he he bend over on the bed as Jungkook told him to do,
"Now what..?" Jimin asked 'innocently' as he knew what Jungkook was exactly going to do, as Jimin said before, he's not innocent as he looked,* He better not turn this into a real sex, I don't even want to have sex with a guy that's-.. *
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Jungkook was DEFINITELY gonna turn this into a sex session. Anyway.. he walked behind Jimin and leaned over him, pressing his hips into his booty and his lips onto the back of Jimin's neck without hesitation, starting to suck on his soft skin. He hadn't pulled down his pants yet, but he was slowly turning on, and his half-boner couldn't be felt on Jimin's ass. Between kisses, he murmured,
"You'll regret turning me on..."—
Jimin's face was blushing, he then slightly but his lip,
* No Jimin, the plan will need to continue.. then he'll be the one regretting...~ *
Jimin licked his lips seductively as he moved his hip backwards, placing on Jungkook's member, slowly and teasingly rubbing it,
"Umm..~ like this eh...? Enjoying it teaching me?" Jimin tugged up a small evil smile then stopped his movement, leaning forward, turning back, facing you, while lifting his foot and rubbed Jungkook's member with it,
"No no, you're younger than me, you should be careful of who you're talking with boy..~"—
Jungkook huffed in frustration, swiftly forcing Jimin onto the bed on his back and climbing on top of him. He forcefully planted his lips onto Jimin's lips, grinding his hips against Jimin's without remorse. He pulled his knife out of his pocket and pressed it against Jimin's throat again while he was kissing him roughly. The threat was clear: 'don't fucking move or you die.' His knife was pressing harder against Jimin's throat than before.
—
Jimin gasped as he blushed but feeling the sharpness of the knife was going to dig into his flesh,
"H-Hmm..~! Ju-Jungkook, stop- haaa..~" Jimin slightly placed his hand on Jungkook's chest while trying to cut the kiss off but he knew if he does this, then he'll probably die,* Fck.. fck me and fck you too Jungkook! *
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Jungkook let up the pressure on the knife, and it was much more gently held against his throat. He broke the kiss, but still if Jimin moved too much, his throat would probably be cut. Jungkook was breathing heavily and his hips were still grinding slowly against Jimin's. He bit his lip, looking down at Jimin quietly.
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Jimin gulped as he covered his mouth, he looked up at Jungkook and felt his boner now, he moved away from the knife then struggled out, he got up and sat there, breathing a little harsh, his face was still blushing, his pinky lips were still parted,
" You brat.. " Jimin said in a small voice and hopped off the bed and packed his stuff up, putting his laptop and sheets of questions back in his backpack, he fixed his clothing slightly and his hair. Jimin took his bag and ready to leave,
" I'm done asking for help, goodnight little brat.. " Jimin said as he opened the door and walked out.—
Jungkook huffed as he watched Jimin leave. Well, maybe it wouldn't turn into sex... who cares. He took off his pants again and sat down, looking through his phone. He didn't care that he could've possibly hurt Jimin, he's too busy thinking about how he could kill him.
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Jimin got back home and threw his bag on the couch and gone upstairs, throwing himself on the bed, tired but also a little horny,
" Ugh.. that Jungkook! I can't stand him.. I'm ending this relationship " Jimin frowned and changed into his pajamas and closed the light, going to sleep, but..- Phone Call -
Jimin picked it up and answered, don't know who it was since he didn't even look at the number
" Hello? "—
Jungkook was horny af tbh, and he was scrolling through memes when he realized he couldn't take it. He stood up and put on his killing outfit and snuck out his window, heading to Jimin's house. When he got there, he peeked through the window to see if Jimin was in his room, then saw he was on the phone, and listened in to the convo.
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Taehyung: Hey Jimin, I want to ask you a question! * shy *
Jimin hummed tiredly and can't even open his eyes,
" Yes Taehyung..? What is it you wanna ask? " Jimin yawed a little as he opened the window for some fresh air,Taehyung: * blushes * Will- ummm, will you be my boyfriend? I mean what I say Jimin, I like you, very much. More than friends, I want to be more than just friends * serious *
Jimin wasn't really paying attention so he didn't really understand Taehyung at first, but then he quickly sat up as his eyes widened,
" What?! Taehyung! Are you just- "Taehyung: * cuts Jimin off * No. I'm not joking, I'm serious Jimin, I like you, be my boyfriend.
Jimin was in shock, he never really thought Taehyung was having a crush on him,
" Taehyung I-.. I don't- "Taehyung: * cuts Jungkook off again * I'll give you 2 days to think about this, bye. * hangs up *
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Serial Killer
FanfictionJikook FF Top: Jungkook Bottom: Jimin It all starts off with Jungkook killing at night time, but got caught by a passerby, Park Jimin. "Ah... I've never seen such an innocent looking student... look at how frail you seem... so small and delicate."...