Master or your Majesty?

Skin on skin.

Those magic days when Elizabeth was on tour soon ended and before Jungkook was even aware of it, he was planning a wedding. Soon began boring conversations about which fabric was better, which colour would be a good theme and how many layers would the cake have. He wasn't sure how to end it all when he was neck deep in his own lies and currently being measured for his suit.
"That suit really brings out your eyes King Jeon."
He smiled awkwardly as he turned to examine himself in the mirror. Yes it was beautiful but he didn't want to wear it if he wasn't marrying Jimin. He didn't know how much more of this silly sharada he could take though. He wanted to not be like this for his dads sake but it wasn't his fault. He'd liked guys since he had discovered Zac Efron back in 2006 and it just continued from there.

It never bothered him being gay but he looked up to his dad and him being gay had only shamed him because of that law.
"Can I see it now?"
Jungkook hummed softly and turned to smile sadly at Jimin as he held in his breath. Jungkook raised his eyebrows as Jimin blushed softly and looked down to the ground.
"Could you please get my best mans suit ready."
The sales assistant nodded her head and ushered herself out the room but not before blushing as she looked Jimin's way.
"Always the charmer."
Jimin blushed softly as he went over to adjust Jungkook's tie, making zero eye contact. Jungkook smirked in a coy manner as the colour in Jimin's cheeks became darker with the prolonged staring.
"There..."
Jimin looked up as he stepped back and admired the gorgeous and sincere look on Jungkook's face.
"Perfect—the suit is perfect."
Jungkook grinned slowly as his fingers brushed against Jimin's and for a second he was completely himself, hiding nothing. That moment past quickly as Jimin literally leaped backwards and Jungkook cleared his throat as the girl came back with Jimin's suit.
"I'll leave you to try it on...King Jeon let me pack up that suit for you."
"Of course it's perfect."
Jimin rolled his eyes as Jungkook made a slight dig at the word and smirked like a smart-ass as he followed the girl out of the room.

Jimin got dressed quite quickly feeling so done with the whole day and the fact that Jungkook was trying on clothes to marry someone else. He tried not to feel bitter knowing that he was the one Jungkook wanted but still it was wrong. He never thought he'd be someone's dirty little secret then again a year ago he didn't think he'd be taking the roughest poundings off the King. But life was truly full of surprises and this was just one of them.
"Jimin are you ready?"
Jimin jolted at the sound of Jungkook's voice suddenly feeling very shy at the thought of Jungkook seeing him dressed up.
"Y—yes."
He didn't look behind as Jungkook entered the room and the sound of his footsteps halted so suddenly.
"Miss...what was your name?"
"Jessica your Majesty."
"Could you please give us a moment."
"Of course Sir take all the time you need."
"Thank you."
Jimin kept his eyes down the whole time and frowned not knowing why they needed a moment. Well he didn't understand until he was spun around and pushed against the wall like a rag doll. He stared doe eyed as Jungkook ran his fingers down the boys skin so softly.
"Jungkook?"
Jungkook stared down with hazy eyes at the boys small form before finally leaning in. Jimin panicked for a minute as he put his hands up to stop the boy midway. Jungkook frowned at the rejection as Jimin shook his head.

"Jungkook we're in a shop—"
"Good observation."
Jimin rolled his eyes at Jungkook's shit eating grin and how he wetted his lips.
"Jungkook she could walk in and hello cameras?"
"There are no cameras and the doors lock and you look so beautiful right now."
"Aren't I always beautiful?"
"Yes but even more so."
Jimin finally gave in as Jungkook removed the boys arms and pressed his mouth against Jimin's with hunger. Jimin relaxed almost immediately, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's shoulders and kissing back softly. There was a lot of touching and soft kisses after as Jungkook leaned against Jimin so desperately.
"I don't want to marry her—"
"I know."
Jimin panted softly, his cheeks feeling very flushed as Jungkook sucked onto his neck.
"I can't let you go."
Jimin sighed softly and dug his nails into Jungkook's bare arms.
"I love you so much."
"I love you."
Jimin stared down shyly as Jungkook slowly helped the boy out of his shirt. Jungkook breathed in heavily as he ran his fingers down the boys bare torso. His fingers were slightly cold due to the changing room but with how Jungkook was looking at Jimin he didn't mind as much.
"Why did my dad have to enforce that stupid rule?"
"I—don't know."
"I promise I'll do whatever it takes for us to be together."

Jimin tried to speak again only to be silenced by the softness of Jungkook's lips. They kissed softly, deeply and then breathlessly before Jungkook finally fell to his knees. Jimin's eyes fluttered open as he looked down to see Jungkook kiss at his navel. He swallowed lightly when the boy stared up with big expressive eyes. Jungkook wasted no time in removing the boys trousers and boxers. Jimin's eyes scrunched up and he gasped so suddenly at the sensation of Jungkook's mouth all around him. His fingers ran through the surface of Jungkook's shiny hair and the boy eagerly encouraged him to thrust forwards gradually. Jungkook gagged lightly at how the tip of Jimin's hit the back of his throat but he continued to suck and slurp through it.
"Jun—ah!"
Jimin covered his mouth quickly as he felt Jungkook's first digit slip inside so suddenly. He breathed through his nose heavily as Jungkook continued to pumped his fingers in and out so desperately. He pulled his mouth off Jimin's member and pinned the boy onto his front and pressed his face against the wall.
"Pl—please."

Jimin gasped as soon as he felt Jungkook's tip circle against his entrance in a teasing manner.
"Beg."
"J—Master—please."
"Since you asked so nicely."
Jimin's finger nails scraped along the wallpaper as Jungkook slammed in and then out. Jungkook never lost his rhythm and never went easy on Jimin as he marked the boys skin with dark marks. Jimin breathed heavily and then the duo froze as someone tried the handle of the door.
"King Jeon is everything ok?"
Jungkook grunted softly feeling slightly annoyed as he pulled out and pulled up his boxers and then trousers.
"Yes ma'am."
"It's just...we have our next client soon sorry to bother you your Majesty."
"We'll be right out."
Jungkook sighed heavily and watched with disappointment as Jimin got dressed.
"Another time I guess."
Jimin smiled sheepishly as he followed Jungkook out trying to keep a professional and believable distance.