Factitious [Jikook]

XXXV: 7 Minutes in Heaven ~~

Jungkook start to grind more harder made for the other male to hold his whine and moan, Jimin moves feebly trying to escape in his lover's hold, but even how hard he tried jungkook is much stronger than him ending up letting the other continue his work.

“koo─” jimin clasped his hands over his mouth muffling the sound that want to come out. Jungkook smirk at it and continued palming jimin's growing groin. Enjoying the latter's pleasurable suffering is an understatement ─satisfaction that is the right word.

“kookie!~~” jimin whined trying to swat jungkook's hands that's on his crotch.

“oh~ jiminie~ don't you get it? It's more thrilling if we did it in public...” jungkook whispered before licking jimin's shell made the latter shivered in the contact.

“no! I don't wa─”

“but I do... I want to fuck you here to let anyone know that you only belong to me.” jungkook said biting jimin's pierce, made the smaller male muffled his own moan.

“kookie! Please not-not here.” jimin beg between his silent moan, and even jungkook want to do what's on his mind desperately ─he doesn't want jimin hate him for it, so he stop and carried the smaller in bridal style.

“what about in car?” jimin shook his head. Jungkook hummed thinking for a place where they can do the 7 minutes in heaven...

They are few meters away from his car, when he spotted a public comfort room. His lips twitch up at the brilliant idea that popped out in his head. “what about a standing position huh?” Jungkook mused with a creepy smirk on his face.

“what do you mean?”

°˖✧...✧˖°

“fuck! How can you be this tight when I almost fucked you everyday?!” jungkook groaned in jimin's ear, pounding in inhumane pace abusing jimin's hole.

Skin slapping with jungkook's profanities and jimin's angelic moan can be heard in the public toilet, “koo-AH!!!”

“what is it kitten?~~” jungkook sang pinching jimin's sensitive bud as he thrust deeper and harder weakening jimin's legs.

“d-daddy OH!shit!” Jimin groaned eyes screwed shot, slowly losing his mind when jungkook hit the same spot. Over and over again.

Suddenly in the middle of intimacy the front door opened indicating someone entered the public comfort room, and this excite jungkook ─there is someone outside the cubicle and jungkook wanted a public display of how he fucked his boyfriend. Adrenaline rushed over his entire system at the thought of it ─he didn't notice how hard he pound the smaller male, sending the small fragile boy in the unbearable of pleasure.

Jimin immediately shut his mouth and muffled his sinful moan by biting at his arms, hard enough to make it bleed and left a teeth marks. While the taller male keep pounding at the same pace, groaning low in his ear.

Soon they hear the faucet turned on and the man from the outside hummed one of the bts song, this made jungkook smirk and give jimin's little friend a light squeeze made the other gasp in surprised. He tried to say something but his words stock in the pit of his throat ─only a weak moan manage to emit in his drooling mouth. Small paws clenching tightly, eyes tightly shut as he tried to bear the pain and pleasure jungkook giving to him.

“oh~ jiminie~ is so mean... Keeping his angelic voice on his own.” jungkook sang in jimin's ear torturing the smaller even more. “why don't you sing for me? For us?” jungkook added as he thrust deeper and harder than before made jimin small frame jolted up. Each thrust filling up his stomach and jimin knew he can't last and soon his mind and vision will be blurry ’cuz of pleasure.

On the other hand jungkook is amused at his lover's strong will, but he is Jeon Jungkook and what he wants to ruin latter not in a bad way but in a good and pleasurable way. He keep his pace until the front door shut closed.

A loud raspy but angelic moans escape in jimin's mouth, mouth wide open as his eyes still shut tightly. “just like that baby~ sing for daddy~~” jungkook praised lifting Jimin's right leg to thrust deeper.

“ju-AH! Kookie to-too much AH!! I can't!” jungkook continued to thrust and ignore jimin's pleading moan. Soon after a strips of white substance came out along with jimin's high pitch moan musing jungkook's name. And few more thrust after jungkook thrust in deep balls filling up jimin's abuse hole ─moaning jimin's name.

“I hate you...” the last words slips in jimin's mouth before passing out and collapse in jungkook's arms.

“oh, yea ... You are” jungkook chuckled before lifting the poor boy and carried him out of the public comfort room.