jikook || I'll tame you || ©thefabulouseren || ao3
warning: boy x boy || demon jk and jm
top: jimin
bottom: jungkook
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They were simple caresses, soft and feather-like, but for some reason every lingering touch was sending sparks of pleasure down the brown haired male's spine. Dainty hands were on his broad shoulders, but the male refused to give in to the plump lips that were now softly kissing at his nape. "J-Jimin..n-not now", the brown haired male whispered breathlessly, feeling himself getting slightly hard. He cursed silently when those same lips hummed against his neck.
"But Jin hyung...I'm so...hungry~", the pink haired demon, with ram-like horns, mewled breathlessly, slightly chuckling when he felt the male shiver. Kim Seokjin knew it well. Knew to recognize the reason he was being greatly affected by the demon. Jimin was the demon of charm, able to seduce and enamore his victims to feed from them through sexual intercourse or any sexual related activities. After all, he was part incubus and although chose to act innocent it was the 'charm' that enraptured you. One moment he gazed at you lovingly, as though he was the purest being on earth, and as soon as he activated his powers, his bedroom eyes and slight flick of his sinful tongue on his lips had you begging to be devoured.
Now you see, Seokjin was a demon summoner, a highly respected one; having been known to tame the seven most lethal and dangerous demons known to man. Even the names could send you in a fit of fear: Chaos, strength, charm, knowledge, manipulation, and obsession. It was a surprise, that such a young man could possibly tame all seven when most (sane) humans could barely forge a contract with one or two, if you were particularily brave. And here he was trying to focus on studying for his midterms and having a problematic demon distracting him.
The brown haired male highly regretted summoning him, he should have maintained a stronger will, but when Jimin was particularily hungry, his powers were often stronger for he was more desperate to feed. His charm usually worked through his voice and an annoying amount of pheromones and it annoyed Seokjin more than scare him because he acquiesced to his demands so much more easily.
He felt himself shake when Jimin's hands slid under the hem of is shirt skimming up his toned abdomen and to his nipples.He usually became so pliant under the demon, his strength amounting to nothing, and would allow himself to succumb to the pleasure, but not today. He would fight against those hands that were providing him with pleasure as one of those hands had slid into his jeans and underware and stroked him as his member began to harden quickly. Jimin moaned in his ear even when he wasn't the one receiving any pleasure in return.
"I can't wait to take you, hyung. You've always been so big and yummy. I want your cock in my mouth and your cum down my throat. Wouldn't you like that, hm?" The pink haired demon moaned as he licked the shell of the male's ear. Seokjin only gasped his head falling to rest helplessly on the textbook in front of him as Jimin hovered over him, his hand pumping him a a quicker pace. The brown haired male tried to gather his bearings, tried ignoring the urge to cum, as he tried to muster enough strength.
Clawing at the table, he grasped it firmly pushing himself back with all his strength making them both fall back.The spell was broken as the male gasped for air, trying to control his fast beating heart. Jimin pouted heavily from his position on the floor as Seokjin stood trying to compose himself and fix up his clothes. He scrunched his nose in disgust feeling his underwear wet from the pre-cum soaking through them. He was painfully hard, but his anger was so much more prominent and overwhelming as he turned to glared down at the still pouting demon.
