Beautifully Flawed

34. Dirty Little Secrets

I wanna hold you close, under the rain
I wanna kiss your smile, and feel the pain
I know what's beautiful, looking at you
In a world of lies, you are the truth.
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01.37

He woke up to a feeling of immense pleasure. An involuntary moan escaped his lips and his back arched of his bed. This felt too good to be a wet dream – and he did have those a lot. His breathing became labored and in his mind he could hear himself begging for more. When that hum around him forced him to thrust his hips in chase of the pleasure, his eyes flew open. Fuck, he almost fell off the edge of his high at the sight of those gorgeous lips around his very painfully erect shaft. The fluffy brown curly mop of hair bopped up and down between his legs and Jimin felt like he was in heaven. This is definitely one of the best ways to be woken up. Jungkook sucked him off like his life depended on it.

Jimin thrashed and clung to the silk sheets that covered their massive king size bed as he felt the beginnings of an orgasm rise from the base of his balls, rising fiercely up his spine like a fire and back down straight to the head of his dick with a whoosh. Soon, he was flying over the edge and floating into a pleasurable space that he wanted to forever stay in releasing his essence down Jungkook’s throat. He felt himself move levels up in the cloud when Jungkook moaned loudly around him. The long pleasurable moan could only mean one thing – Jungkook had found his completion. The thought of Jungkook finding his own completion untouched and just as he found his was so damn erotic that it wrung another one out of Jimin and left him feeling weightless and completely sated.

Labored breathes and pants echoed through the room as the two men tried to catch their breath. A lazy smile spread across Jungkook’s face as he fell beside Jimin and he mentally patted himself on the back for pulling a successive orgasm out of his boyfriend. He had been caught off guard by the second one but the sight of Jimin’s unfocused eyes and his scream of pleasure had Jungkook’s chest swelling with pride.

Honestly, for someone who was sexually inexperienced, Jimin couldn’t quite understand how good Jungkook had gotten at this. He had to admit that, Jungkook’s blow jobs are the best he had ever received. His tongue is magical.

“Sorry babe, I couldn’t wait for you to wake up,” Jungkook said seductively before pulling him into a deep kiss. A very sated Jimin surrendered to the kiss and moaned as he tasted himself on Jimin’s tongue. He liked the feel of those tender lips against his as their tongues danced to a rhythm only they knew. He could never get enough of those lips – they brought a brightness on every single day both on their plump and soft feel and the sun-golden words they spoke.

“No problem my love, it was a nice way to wake up,” Jimin said. He sighed. He felt so relaxed he could fall back asleep.

Flashes of the sinful wet dream he had woken up from went through Jungkook’s mind and he found himself twitching in arousal. Jungkook had woken up from a titillating wet dream with an aching hard on that a hand job wouldn’t be able to quench. Plus, why should he seek comfort with is hand when there was a perky ass pressing against his crotch. He didn’t really want to wake Jimin up because he knew he was tired from the activities of their previous evening. Oh… He tried so hard not to wake him up. But, it was too hard and painful and the sinfully delicious things he was doing to Jimin in his dream keep swarming in his head making it hard for him to fall back asleep.

That is how he found himself waking his boyfriend up in the most incredible way. He traced the curves on his tiny body with his long fingers and Jimin whimpered at the tender caresses. Every touch warming up his insides and he cuddled closer to Jungkook. He wished he could disappear into him and become one with him. Soon, they were kissing passionately and rolling around in the silk sheets in passion. The pleasure, the heat, the moans engulfed them and they lost themselves completely in their own world.