Good boy (jikook)

Hard

Jimin's eyes eyelashes flutter  and his mouth open to let out a quiet moan. the feeling of large palms against his ass is driving him wild.

"you wake now gorgeous?" jungkook asked humor behind his tone. Jimin presses his face into his shoulder, filling up his nose with his alluring scent. jimin's brain was racing a mile a minute, had he imagined the whole thing. had he just fallen asleep while jungkook continued to edit his youtube videos.

"i guess not."

Jimin places a kiss on Jungkook's birthmark on his neck.
"what happened?" Jimin asked groggily.
"You kind of passed out." Jungkook said humorously, large hands rising up Jimin's back.
"Ugh don't tell me it was a dream." Jimin said lifting himself off of Jungkook's chest.
"Do you have dreams like that?" Jungkook asked a little smug to find out Jimin's desire for him matched his own.

Jimin could feel Jungkook's cock pressed against his stomach, straining for his attention.
Jimin's eyes opened wide in shock. Jungkook's hands were on his ass right now right?

"Not a dream?" He asked voice suddenly small.
"Not a dream, you gave me the blow job of my life. Thought you were going to suck the soul out of me." Jungkook said and Jimin genuinely blushed because he'd come off way too eager for someone who was supposed to be innocent.
He hid his face in Jungkook's chest, shame flooding his core in that satisfying kind of way.

"You know.." Jungkook trails off placing soft kisses on the shell of Jimin's ear. Jimin is melting like butter at the light gazes of his lips against his skin.
"You know I've been waiting for you to get up." Jungkook said before his lips wrap around the tip of Jimin's ear.
Tingles shoot down Jimin's spine. Jungkook wraps muscular arms around Jimin's back and pulls him into his body.
Jimin shudders in his tight hold, because god he wants this, because this is all he's been waiting for.

Jungkook flips them over, hovering over Jimin on his knees and hands.
"Tell me if you're not comfortable going any further okay?"
"I'm comfortable-" Jimin says so fast it sounds like a hiccup. Jungkook chuckles, but it's in this sexy way that makes Jimin's hips rise.

Jungkook lowers himself, attacking Jimin's neck with breathtaking, soft and wet kisses that will forever be edged in Jimin's mind.

His fingers  move down to Jimin's hips and he massages the area before thumbing at his shirt. Jimin is breathless and impatient so he sits up slightly pulling the shirt over his head and throwing it to the side of the room.
Jungkook catches his lips in a passionate kiss, so fulfilling, so perfect and Jimin's sex crazed mind is dulled by the heavy sentiment behind it.

Jungkook was trying to say something, he was trying to say something with the way his tongue moved, the way his lips melted into Jimin's, the way he smiles, still entwined.

He pulls away and Jimin breathes and it's like the first time he's ever breathed fresh air.

Jungkook begins unbutton his pants, lips drifting down from his lips to his chin and then his collarbone.
Soft small kisses until he reaches his pink nipples.
He runs his tongue on Jimin's left nipple and Jimin gasps, his hand finding his way to Jungkook's longer black hair.
He bites it gently and a moan leaves Jimin's lips. his eyes meet Jimin's and staying on him as he moves downward.

Peeling the skinny jeans off Jimin's legs.
Once Jimin is exposed Jungkook is shocked by the erotic cream lace panties he's wearing.
He looks up at Jimin who's bright red, covering his face over his hands and decides it'd be kinder for now not to mention it.

He'll save it for later, he'll appreciate it now.

Jungkook sits up and pulls Jimin's pants up, while he still hides behind his hand.
He's face to face with Jimin's hard on and he puts two fingers on it's clothed length, Jimin sucks in a breath and begins leaking precum.