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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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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧
It wasn't like Jimin expected. His boyfriend's apartment was a little messier than he thought. By messier, it means some jackets thrown on the floor, a few socks lying here and there, and an empty bottle of soju was left over in the counter.
"I know, I have to clean up. We've been busy lately so I didn't have much free time," the raven haired mumbled as he slipped his white fluffly slippers and dropped his things on the entrance before the color in his eyes faded out. "Jimin-ssi."
Jungkook grabbed onto his boyfriend's arms and with one movement had him pinned up against the closed and locked front door; fingers digging into the elder's wrists and his lips hovering over the other's with the slow breaths heating them up. Jimin didn't move, he let his boyfriend dominate him and so he breathed out a paused breath through his lips before Jungkook's smooth wet lips could touch his. The blood and adrenaline coused freely through both bodies, their excitement and lust began heating them up. The actor's left hand locked both of the writer's wrists while the right hand descended down. He slowly raised his shirt, lowered down the jeans a little and cupped the erection from the inside.
"Ah~" Jimin's abdomen stiffened.
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"Jungkook-ssi, I give you my consent." The writer breathed out while the raven haired actor began grinding on their clothed erections.
"I will fuck the fuck out of you." Jungkook smashed their lips together, pressing his upper lip over Jimin's upper rosy lip, and bottom over Jimin's teeth. He slowly closed them and sucked on them, moving them forward and back, controlling their movement with ease as Jimin sucked on his bottom lip wanting to savor their taste; eyelids closed wanting to picture their next movement and right hand ascending once again from cupping the erection. "You make thirsty, Jimin." Their hips slowly began rubbing against each other in want, while Jimin slowly began intertwining his pinned fingers against Jungkook's.
