Jungkook, a police valedictorian, the well-known "ace of detective aces"
Jimin, a favored dancer in Devil's Curse Club, also works as an illegal drug trafficking planner
What will happen if they were to meet and had no other choice but to work toget...
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"I know, Jimin, that all those things you were fantasizing about while you were watching me sleep..." His tanned figure is enveloped in a striking scent of bourbon while he strokes Jimin's hair ever so dangerously, making Jimin hazily looks up and thinks of himself merely giving into the jaws of seduction. "We are going to make the world think, that it's happening.."
The turquoise-haired lad slowly adjusts himself on the pink's firm lap as he subtly rocks himself upwards, chest to chest as they feel the warmth spreading in the surprisingly cold room. Jimin's eyes blew wide when he heard what Daehyun said. Him? With some type of lowlife dumpster? He won't even spare a glance.
"Me? Fantasizing about some trashy person like you? For goodness sake Daehyun, you are high on some quality shit, I can tell." The pink lad smirks and rolls his eyes when he doesn't feel the man's foot on his lower area anymore.
"Mm, Nope." The man makes a small popping noise as he twirls Jimin's strawberry pink hair, which is slightly matted with sweat, when he suddenly yanks the back of Jimin's hair down causing his lips to emit a painful yelp. "Careful with your mouth there baby boy, you're still on my good side."
With the burning sensation at the back of his scalp and gurgling anger at the bottom of his stomach, Jimin growls lowly as Daehyun goes on grinding the hell out of him, rocking back and forth as the man's bulge became prominent under the white robe he's wearing. "Well, that's not going to work anyways because the story that you're making up is not gonna fly. Nobody's going to believe this, including Jungkook, including his close friends who are also policemen, in case you've forgotten because of this mess."
Daehyun wickedly grins as he sees fear flashing in Jimin's eyes when he frantically trying to make himself look intimidating in front of Daehyun. The man caresses Jimin's unclothed chest down to his perky nipples and begins to twirl them with his cold fingers. A sensation that makes him biting back his moan and accidentally grinding his hips back up to meet Daehyun's heated torso. "I know what you're thinking about baby, how to pleasure you, how to make you submit, you have changed.." Daehyun licked Jimin's nipple seductively while keeping his gaze up to a shaky Jimin trying to contain himself. "But that only makes me want to wreck you more."
"Okay you know what?" Jimin strongly whips his head over, his purple tinted orbs glistening yet piercing through Daehyun's. "You don't even know a thing about us, because Jungkook and I, we have something specialalright, we have something that a person like you, won't understand. It's based on friendship anー"
A grind, harder against Jimin.
"And trust." Jimin emphasizes after having collected himself. His eyes still pierce into Deahyun's, yet the man isn't at all discouraged. His hands roaming up and down Jimin's taut body, enjoying every inch of the sculpted figure. His glossed lips molded into a smile which sends chills up the younger's spine. Breath tingling on Jimin's earlobe, Daehyun whispers huskily:
