One shots - Jikook -

Wake Me Up

The alarm was on its third cycle when
Jungkook returned to the bedroom, having made breakfast and cleaned. Jimin was still out cold, wrapped up in the blankets. He chuckled to himself at the sight, walking over and sitting on the edge of the bed. He let his gaze trail over his boyfriend's face, taking in the way the morning light kissed his skin. He listened to the little puffs of air that came out of his parted lips and an idea came over him.

Suddenly feeling extremely excited, Jungkook carefully pulled the covers back. He removed them completely and waited for Jimin's reaction. He shifted slightly and goosebumps rose on his arms but he remained asleep. Smiling to himself, he took in Jimin's body, the older wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. He gently rolled him from his side to his back. Moving slowly, he began peeling Jimin's boxers off him. He inhaled sharply as they got stuck on the round lump of his ass, but ultimately he got them off.

Leaning over Jimin, he opened the bedside drawer and grabbed the small bottle of lube stored there. He opened the cap which sounded much louder than normal in the silence of their bedroom and squeezed some out onto his fingers. He rubbed it between his fingers, warming it so that it wouldn't such a cold shock to Jimin. When he deemed it warm enough, he reached down and carefully pushed a finger inside, inching it in slowly and watching Jimin's expression.

His face twitched slightly, eyebrows furrowing at the intrusion, but he was still out like a light. Jungkook moved it around slightly, avoiding the one spot Jimin would normally be begging him to touch for fear that it would wake him up immediately. After a few more moments, he added a second finger and scissored them apart. He twisted them around and looked up at Jimin who was now letting out little noises, mouth parted in a pant. His dick was starting to get harder with arousal. Jungkook could tell he was sleeping though.

As he slipped the third finger in, Jimin began pushing back onto him just slightly. Jungkook was curious as to what he was dreaming about. He spent only a few more minutes stretching him before he decided he was good and slowly pulled his fingers out. He pulled his own boxers down, member springing out. He hadn't realized how hard he'd gotten, too focused on Jimin. He hissed as the cool air hit him, but ignored it, he'd be warm soon enough.

He was surprised at how excited he was by this. There was something about the way that Jimin wasn't responding that was so thrilling to him. He also felt like he was putting Jimin through some kind of simulation, his body feeling pleasure, but his mind free to imagine the scenario. He'd have to ask him about his dream when he inevitably woke up.

He grabbed the bottle of lube once more and squirted some into his palm before slicking up his cock. Jimin was about to have the best morning ever. He pulled Jimin's legs apart at the knees and positioned himself between his thighs. Lightly holding onto his hip with one hand, he lined himself up with the other and pushed in. His tip slipped in and he glanced up at Jimin who moaned slightly but it got caught in his throat.

He kept going, inch by inch, slowly even though it was agonizing. Once he was fully in, he waited a moment, resting his head on Jimin's shoulder. A shudder ran through his body as he realized he was having sex with his boyfriend while he was fully unconscious. It was so overwhelming, who knew he'd be so into this.

He slowly started moving, pulling out until only the tip was in before pushing back in. There was no force to his thrusts yet. He watched Jimin's face the whole time, small moans coming out every now and then. Eventually, he tired of going slow and picked up the pace, pushing in faster and with a little more power. Deciding it was time for Jimin to wake up, he angled up to where he knew Jimin's prostate was and thrust in harshly. Jimin gasped, his eyes flying open instantly,

"W-what, Kookie, huh?" he looked so confused so Jungkook hit the spot again with the same force and Jimin seemed to figure out what was happening. Jungkook hammered into him and Jimin's arms grabbed his shoulder blades, blunt nails digging into his skin. A broken moan left his lips. He still looked half asleep and so cute.