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❝ I fucked you good then. Didn't I? ❞
Love is a funny word with so many interpretations of its definition. Famous professional writer Park Jimin believed love to be a warm feeling felt within his heart if he was in the arms of someone he t...
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Over and over, the same wet slaps of skin colliding never seemed to end. "Ah~ Jungkook!~" The same sentence repeated throughout the night loud and raspy. The writer's back collided against the actor's chest as they both leaned against their left side. From their changed position, Jungkook held onto Jimin's calf, the older's toes pointing to the ceiling as he kept penetrating from the back with force. The extreme sensation of overstimulation spread throughout their bodies, and the adrenaline of still having his hands tied during continuous shifting positions, urged him to chase the same knot of release, Jimin was near.
The momentum had yet to fade even when the older's abdomen was already covered in dried white stripes of his own cum from the previous orgasms his body released. In the position where he laid, his asshole getting harshly fucked, he found it a bit sore for his tied wrists because of his trembling arms. "Ah~ Jungkook! I-I'm close-ahh~" Jimin's vocals rose a higher pitch at the feeling of the overwhelming twitch that foreshadowed his third climax of the night.
Jungkook panted as he withdrew his hips back after hearing the writer. He pushed the older's calf down and held onto the older's waist with both hands to bring the submissive on top of him. As Jimin's whole weight was pressed against him, he groaned when pushing the tip of his length once again inside to continue chasing his pleasurable addiction. What he had desired from the moment Jimin had forgiven him, was achieved. He missed fucking him to oblivion, to where all the other could think about was his name. "Ah~ Jeongguk-ssi!!" A Sweet endless addiction and music to his ears.
Jimin arched his back and turned his head against Jungkook's sweaty neck with popped veins, his lips almost dry from all the pants he let out; his tied wrists beside the younger's head still hurt from the missed blood flow.
"Cum. Argghh~" the dominant ordered as he buried his nails against the submissive's waist and continued abusing the bundle of nerves that drove the writer to his closure.
"AH~ Mngh! Jungkook-ssi!! Right there! Ahh~" With that plead and the clench of his insides, the older's arched back stiffened as the adrenaline heightened. His vision clouded and blurred as white was released onto his trimmed set of pubic hair followed by a satisfying moan while he rolled hips against Jungkook's thrusts.
"Good boy~ Ah~" The dominant gathered his pace to continue resonating the wet slaps onto the heated atmosphere reeking of sex. "I'm almost ah- there," he groaned as the other continued clenching around his extremity with force, taking up the sensitiveness and marking it as his.
"I-I want to see you-ah~" Jimin moaned as the stimulation was taking a toll on him. Many sections of his thoughts were clouded except one, he was having sex with someone he felt an attraction to, his kinky boyfriend and as he was already pleased, he wanted to see the face of his dominant as he came undone inside him; the sight was as pleasing as having an orgasm itself, a supreme bliss.
