They melted into each other's kisses.
Jimin parted his legs, giving room for Jungkook to press his body down between them. It was too quiet inside the living room. Aside from the clock ticking on the wall and the sound that their lips makes whenever they savour each other, the soft moans coming from Jimin, and the needy groans from Jungkook were too sexy to hear.
Both eyes fluttered shut. Jimin's head follows Jungkook lips everytime the taller man moves his, holding the back of his neck and attempting to follow his motions as best as he could. But Jungkook, being a competitive person as he is, he took both Jimin's hands in his and pinned them above his head--mentally noting the way how the man underneath him moaned deliciously, allowing and falling to submission for him.
Only using one hand to keep the small hands pinned, Jungkook slid the other inside his shirt, causing Jimin's back to arch, fingers gripping the man's the shoulder as he let out a strangled moan.
Detaching their lips for a moment due to lack of oxygen, Jungkook allowed Jimin to breathe first but remained on their position--his second favorite position actually--Jimin on top of him, straddling and grinding is his top most favorite.
Jagged pants can be heard. The smell of sweat was mixing to Jungkook's manly scent which made Jimin more intoxicated. It was so addicting to the point that he'd totally wanted to give himself up just to be able to kiss him. He looked at the handsome man above him, his eyes covered with lust, his lips are a bit parted, bullets of sweats dripping down on his forehead down to his neck which made him look ten times hotter. The dim lights in the living room added more heat, causing something inside them tingles.
While Jimin was anticipating of what will they do next, Jungkook didn't leave his place, still between his legs. He gulped when Jungkook started taking off his shirt, pulling it over his head, revealing his to-die-for figure. He tossed it to the floor, his toned abs and his chest rose and fell with rapid breaths.
Wasting of time isn't in his vocabulary at the moment. Jungkook immediately ducked down, claiming Jimin's lips once again and shudder was his response. They tilted their heads, left to right...lips moving torridly, not minding if the kiss will make their lips swell. Jungkook pushed his tongue back into Jimin's mouth in which Jimin heartedly accepted to silence his scream.
"God, why do I want you so much?" Jungkook moaned as his tongue swirled around Jimin's earlobe, taking a soft bite of the flesh before his free hand moved to the hem of Jimin's shirt, pushing it up into half and caressing how great his body was.
Jungkook glided his lips on the man's cheek, causing Jimin's stomach to flutter as his other hand slipped just under the top of his jeans, pressing his fingers on the hardness.
Damn those wandering hands. If Jimin is going crazy, then Jungkook is going crazier. That's enough to show how he longed for the man's presence.
The sensation felt unreal. The intense gazes they were giving to each other screams a hell lot of attraction.
While slowly working for smaller man's zipper, Jungkook leaned down to press his forehead against Jimin. Even the exchanging of hot breaths aroused them even more. The real shocker was when Jungkook's mouth moved down the crook of Jimin's neck, planting open-mouthed kisses along the length of his collarbone.
"Jungkook--" Jimin whimpered.
"Hmm?" Jungkook only hummed in return and it looks like he doesn't have any plan to stop from kissing him.
"Not--" He breathes out, his eyes were still closed. "...on my neck. Fuck." His hands were on the taller man's chest, telling him not to kiss him for a while.
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Into Temptation ➳ jikook (Completed)
FanfictionThey want love and commitment but he just want sex. And there's only one rule to set for himself, "Strictly no fucking with his employees"
