Good boy (jikook)

Ball torture

Here's the thing...Jimin isn't a fucking quitter.
Losers quit and Jimin is anything but a loser.
So it's either Jungkook gives into him or he'll get blue balls until his penis eventually wilts away.

That's why they are in a Sephora now, that's why they are looking at lip glosses.
Jungkook is always visibly shaken up whenever he sees Jimin in shimmy lip gloss. He usually stares at his glossy lips as if every second he's not kissing them are seconds that are going to waste.

Jimin walks over to a mirror using a brand new tester and lip applicator to rub the lip gloss on his lips. It's pink, shimmery, thick and sticky but it smells really sweet.
"Kook, What do you think?" Jimin asked as Jungkook looks through colorful palettes. Trying to entertain himself in the brand new environment.

Jimin thinks he sees Jungkook's eyes widen upon seeing him.
"Pretty.." he says dazed out.
"You think the red one would be better?" Jimin says and Jungkook just hums incoherently.
"This pink one looks like the one I have at home already, it's just thicker, all sticky and sweet." Jimin voice drops into a sultry tone.

Jungkook takes a deep breath and walks towards Jimin. He wraps his arms around Jimin's waist.
He leans in for a kiss but Jimin wants to tease just like he did to him.
"You wanna taste?" He asked Jungkook.
"Mm.. let me taste." Jungkook responds voice so low that Jimin shivers.
With his strong arms holding Jimin still. Jimin moves until he's almost touching Jungkook's lips.
"Never mind,You'll get it all messy." Jimin says and Jungkook doesn't seem to care, as he moves forward, Jimin senses his movement before he can and dodges his lips.

"You don't want to get me messy do you?" Jimin said voice still quiet, sexily.
"What are you doing Jimin?" Jungkook asked, and Jimin fakes confusion.
"What are you talking about? I'm gonna try the red one-"
"Just get all of them, let's go." Jungkook said and Jimin frowns at the irritation in his voice.
"Why are you getting mad at me?" Jimin whined.
"I'm not mad baby, I'm sorry, I just- I'm really h-hungry.. let's hurry up and eat."

Jimin pouts anyway, because he really is sad that Jungkook is getting annoyed at him. That wasn't part of the plan.

He walks past Jungkook out of the store, huffing as he walked passed him. Letting him know that he was clearly upset at him.
"What's with the attitude?" Jungkook asked, pulling Jimin to him by his arm and spinning him around until he's facing him. Jungkook is suffering, he's been hard for the last 3 hours, on and off and on and on. His dom side is telling him that Jimin is teasing him, that he wants to be fucked right where he's standing, that he's practically begging for it.

But the problem is that fuck, he likes Jimin, he likes Jimin a lot and he'd be very upset if some how someone as great as Jimin slipped through his finger tips.
Jungkook doesn't just have sex, it's a whole experience and although Jimin is his type down to thickness of his thighs. He knows that the type he usually goes for aren't into the things he's into.

So he can't have sex with jimin, he terrified that he'll be afraid, disgusted or uninterested and fuck he just won't risk it.

"Go, go gets the lip glosses." Jungkook demanded from him.
"No! You're mad at me for no flipping reason." Jimin whined, as if Jungkook wasn't offering to buy him expensive lipglosses. The way into his heart.
Jungkook takes a deep breath because he's getting really frustrated.
He's being a brat.

If their relationship was a little more evolved, Jungkook would've taken Jimin straight home after that and thrown him over his lap and gave him the discipline he was in need of.

"I told you I'm not mad." Jungkook said and Jimin frowned.
"Prove it." Jimin said and Jungkook leans down and presses a kiss on his forehead before pulling him into a hug.
"I'm not mad my little kitten." Jungkook said lowly into Jimin's ear.