dream | park jimin

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eigHTeen
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[⚠️smut warning⚠️]

"What makes you say that?" Lana queried, quite conflicted by Jungkook's statement.

"It's kinda obvious," He stated as he coated the canvas with a black coloured paint. "Every time I kiss you, you seem more into it than when I see you kiss my brother."

Lana scoffed, "So a kiss tells you that I'm in love with you? Well I'm not if you got the wrong idea."

Jungkook chuckled, his tongue poking his cheek intimidatingly. "Fine." He stood up walking towards Lana.

"Let me see..." Jungkook stood in front of her, "You don't get flustered when I'm close you?" Jungkook bent to her level and Lana giggled, "Wow, you really thought I was that type huh?"

"Answer my question." He demanded as he licked his lips and she smirked moving closer, eyes not looking away, "Not a bit."

Jungkook rose a brow in sarcasm, "Oh, I see." He looked down at her bare chest and placed his paintbrush on the soft skin, painting something as he bit his lip. He looked back up at Lana who didn't even flinch, "Oops." He slightly tilted his head to the side. "Did that not turn you on?" He questioned.

Lana sighed, "I said I don't love you Jungkook. Period."

He chuckled once again, moving real close to Lana's face, whispering, "If you really don't love me...I dare you to not kiss me right now.."

Lana looked at the lips that were so close to hers, she scoffed once again, followed by a smirk.

"I hate you.." Lana murmured as she instantly crashed her lips onto Jungkook's without hesitation.

As Jungkook kissed her back, he ushered her to stand up and to also jump to wrap her legs around him. And she did. He tossed the paintbrush elsewhere and Lana brushed her fingers through his hair, kissing him more passionately.

Jungkook grabbed her bare ass as he kept her stable around him. He then pulled away, his breathing slightly heavy, "So I was right, you do love me.." He whispered and she licked her lips in thought, "I don't...I just—I just really want you to fuck me right now."

He bit his lip sexily, walking over to his bed, "Hm...I think I can do that." He smiled as he let her fall onto the bed. He then towered her. "How do you want it.."

A smile grew on her face, "Rough."

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"f-fuck..." Jimin cried out as he tilted his head back, gripping harshly at the skin of Taehyung's tattooed back who was pushing his way into him.

"I can stop...if you want to..." Taehyung whispered into Jimin's ear and Jimin shook his head frantically, burying his head into the nape of of Taehyung's neck, "keep go—going.."

And that was all Taehyung had wanted, to have Jimin to himself. To fuck him.

But...Jimin wouldn't allow Taehyung to see his face. And he longed to see Jimin's face during sex.

Taehyung moved at a very slow and adjustable pace, allowing Jimin to get used to his size and before he knew it, he was moving on his own against Taehyung.

He closed his eyes in ecstasy, "a-agh...it f-feels... good.."

Taehyung felt a smile creep onto his face.

"How about..." Taehyung pushed Jimin gently onto the pillow beneath him, gripping Jimin's hips to fuck him better. He then started to multitask and touch Jimin's dick in the process, stimulating all the right places.