jikook - lemme hear you beg for it

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word count: 3542
original: https://archiveofourown.org/works/4749788
tags:Established Relationship, Alternate Universe, Domestic Cuddling to Fucking, Biting, Bruises, Marking, Teasing, Begging, Dirty Talk, Orgasm Denial, Fingerfucking, Anal,Fingering, Dry Orgasm, Anal Sex, Cum play, Butt Plugs, Dom/sub Undertones, Porn Without Plot
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Summer’s tapering off, but it’s still hot and sticky and really, Jimin knows Jeongguk doesn’t want him plastered to his side but he’s indulging Jimin anyways. They’ve spent the morning lying in bed, too lazy to get up just yet and it’s fine, it’s Saturday, Jeongguk’s still half asleep. Jimin’s got his head buried in Jeongguk’s neck, quietly grateful that Jeongguk hadn’t bothered pulling on a t-shirt last night.

He’s been pressing kisses into Jeongguk’s skin, sucking gently on little strips after biting into them, Jeongguk’s thigh slowly shifting higher up between Jimin’s legs. A part of him knows he should stop inching upwards, the collar of Jeongguk’s dress shirt would only hide so much but he’s feeling clingy, a little starved for attention. Jeongguk’s been busy, but then, that happened when you were the golden boy at work, seemingly perfect. How exactly had his company functioned before Jeongguk? Jimin’s huffed it out before, watching Jeongguk rush out of the door without eating breakfast, spinning around to give Jimin a quick peck. An afterthought.

Jimin sinks his teeth into Jeongguk’s collarbone, shuddering when he feels Jeongguk’s hand slide up his back, under his t-shirt. He swallows, noses along the column of Jeongguk’s neck, hot breath ghosting over the wet kisses he’s left behind. Jimin’s half on top of Jeongguk, wishes he’d skipped out on his t-shirt, too. Jeongguk’s hand dips down to his ass, slips right past the waistband of Jimin’s underwear to squeeze his ass.

“G’morning,” Jeongguk says, voice like gravel. Jimin feels bad for waking him up, mumbles an apology into Jeongguk’s skin as he lets himself run a hand over his chest. He gets a chuckle in response, Jeongguk’s fingers squeezing between his cheeks. Jimin’s mouth falls open, gasp left somewhere between his throat and teeth, anticipation crawling under his skin, alight in the pit of his belly.

“Come here,” Jeongguk murmurs, a hand fisting into Jimin's hair to pull his head back, mouth finding Jimin’s for a chaste kiss. Jeongguk takes his time as he presses kisses to Jimin’s lips, catches the little sighs escaping him. “You’re so needy today, hyung.”

“Am not,” Jimin denies, nails raking down Jeongguk’s forearm as he kisses harder, hungry for more. Jeongguk opens up to him easily, thigh pressing upwards into Jimin’s slowly hardening cock. Sucking on Jeongguk’s bottom lip, Jimin whines as he grinds little circles against Jeongguk’s thigh. They haven’t fucked in three days, and Jimin resents the long hours Jeongguk has to put in, wishes Jeongguk wasn’t hell bent on proving himself.

“And horny,” Jeongguk adds, the hand in Jimin's hair tightening as Jeongguk yanks his head back. He makes an appreciative hum, licks a wet stripe up Jimin’s neck before biting down on his adam’s apple. Jimin’s breath catches, moan slipping past his lips when he feels Jeongguk rub a teasing finger over his entrance. He raises his hips off the bed, thigh pressing into Jimin harder, rubbing against his cock enticingly and Jimin can’t help the needy whimper that escapes him.

“That’s your fault,” Jimin accuses, shuddering when Jeongguk sucks another bruise against his neck. Jimin spreads his legs out a little wider, breath caught in his throat as Jeongguk rubs the rim of his asshole.

“Aw, did you miss my cock that much, hyung?” Jeongguk snickers but the words make Jimin’s cock twitch, heat spreading through him quicker.

“Shut up, you brat,” Jimin spits, lacking venom, lip catching between his teeth when Jeongguk pushes the finger against his entrance, there but hardly enough. It’s not the first time Jimin wonders why he’s so smitten with a cocktease but then Jeongguk’s flipping him over, dark eyes hungry and alight with want, cocky smirk plastered across his face.

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