Rewired - jikook

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      The boy, Taeseok, 14, slightly taller then Jimin, black hair, and perfect teeth. Innocent looking boy, and oh he played his cards right.

Jimin turned around, breath harsh and quivering, but continued to wash his front side. He felt the hand on his ass once again, but before he could slap it away. He thought, he thought about the whip, the punishment. He felt the younger's body against his own. "Good boy baby, you learn so quick," Jimin's tears mixed with the warm water of the shower.

He felt the hand squeeze his plumpness and then a light little smack right after. "I'm going to have fun playing with my big bro, look at all this," he ran his dirty little hands up and down Jimin's waist. "P-please Stop," he was suddenly turned around.

"Don't ever fucking say that to me, or I'll call-"

"Ok I-I won't," Taeseok smirked hard. He attached his wet little greedy lips to Jimin's neck. Jimin stood there crying. "You're so pretty, prettiest brother I've had," Jimin just sobbed. "Let me have you here," Jimin pushed him off. And once again the angry expression terrified his insides-

"No! Special! Right? We need to be- uhh right time, you have to love me right, I have to love you? Didn't you say I-I was your favorite?" Jimin grabbed his hand to calm him down. No way in fuck he's getting whipped by that fat bitch.

"I already love you baby, let me have you now," Jimin gasped, looking at him then his member. And it was big enough that over time it'll end up hurting him. 

"But shouldn't we get to know each other? What's my favorite color? My favorite food?" The boy was silent and frowned. "Fine, how about after you're done cleanin' the house and going that damn therapy shit, we can go somewhere," Jimin nodded and started washing his self again.

"But let me wash you, and you wash me, it'll be like this from now on, also my room, I want it done first. It's so dirty I hadn't had a brother to clean it in so long, after you're done you sleep with me in my bed, got it?" Jimin slowly nodded, he saw Taeseok put soap in his hand.

Immediately going to Jimin's ass, he made Jimin hug his shoulders, while he let his arms travel to Jimin's waist and his hands to his ass. "Let's get you nice and clean. He started rubbing soap over his bum.

Slowly pushing in till he was now washing the crack of his ass. "Baby I can tell you're so tight," Jimin nodded, crying on the boy's shoulder. He felt him poke at his rim and Jimin only held tighter, scared of any other movements. "Yes baby, take my fingers baby take them good,"he moaned, Jimin shook his head. "Don't make me call um," Jimin nodded once again.

The boy slipped his finger in kissing Jimin's neck. "Oh fuck yes, yes~ you're so tight, huh, your little hole is so tight baby, you like this hmmm, like my fingers in you?" Jimin shook his head now trembling with fear.

"No?!" Taeseok started moving a second finger in thrusting fast. Squeezing and slapping Jimin's ass every thrust watching it jiggle and shake. "You mean yes right?!" He curled his fingers, and gave an extra hard slap, that reddened his ass and the boy's hand.

"Y-Yes," Jimin barely spoke right drool on his chin and tears on his cheeks. "Oh baby, I'm never letting you go. Fuck take it deeper baby come on," Jimin's body trembled once again and his knees gave out. He  fell to the floor bringing the stupid kid down with him.

"Awe you feelin' good baby? Huh to good," he kept fingering Jimin loose. "Y-y-yup," Jimin was pulled over his lap. " fuck yourself slutty doll, come on baby, do it or..." Jimin spread his legs lifting himself slightly higher, and slowly grinding down. " 'magine my dick inside you, oh fuck just think about it, go faster, please me~" He thrusted another finger in making Jimin wince. Clenching down on his jaw and grinding faster, once again the boy kissed his neck, harshly biting random parts of his skin. "I c-can't it hurts," Jimin cried.

"What does? Hmm tell me, what hurts you cock slut, hmm? Lay down bitch," Jimin's face had a look of horror. "Chill Ima Just fuck your thigh here," Jimin nodded the warm water now hitting the boy's back.

"My... butt hurts a lot," he heard the other chuckle, and he began his doings. He started humping his thigh, grinding and feeling him up and down, fingers still in. "Get used to it, Dollie you're mine. For. The. Rest. Of. Your. Life,"