Hummingbird (jikook/kookmin)

7

Jimin gasps, clutching Jungkook's silk sheets as the taller thrusts his fingers in him.

"Hyung, look at me," Jungkook vocalizes and Jimin blinks open his wet eyes and stares at him half lidded, his heart thumping wild enough that he thinks that he's going to die.

He tells Jungkook this, glancing away in embarrassment once more as the younger laughs, leaning down to kiss him. "You think so?" He asks, lips pressing against Jimin's cheek.

"Yeah," Jimin says, turning to look at him.

He could almost cry, Jungkook's big doe eyes so so bright and warm as they stare back at him. He blushes, his feelings flying in awe.

"Me too," Jungkook says, sitting back on his haunches before rubbing Jimin's knee. "Can you open for me?"

Jimin freezes momentarily before doing so, Jungkook's fingers sliding deeper inside of him as he shows his fully hardened cock.

"Wow, you're bigger than I expected," Jungkook says shocked, his hand holding Jimin's thigh.

The blonde huffs, avoiding old thoughts, "Shut up."

Jungkook laughs, "Not bigger than me but..." he thrust his fingers in then and Jimin chokes, gasping as he wonders if that will be a good thing or a bad thing. He remains quiet, Jungkook starting to stretch him.

"Hugh," he whimpers, the air knocked out of him when Jungkook hits his prostate and his dick jumps.

"Feel good?" Jungkook asks, his eyes totally focused on Jimin's expression as he does it again.

"Yes," Jimin nods, moaning right after, his thighs trying to close in again.

Jungkook allows it for a second, Jimin crying and moaning as he begins thrusting with a purpose, the older's stomach tightening up.

"Jungkook wait," Jimin begs when the younger presses insistently amongst his prostate, "I'm gonna—" and before he knows it he's gasping, cumming so hard that it's difficult to picture anyone as his body trembles, trying to turn away.

"See..." Jungkook says, "just like that," his fingers are still thrusting and his free hand is caressing Jimin's thigh. "I didn't even have to touch you there."

Jimin swallows back a mewl, really thinking that he might die now as Jungkook doesn't let up, his fingers continuing with their stretching.

"Okay," the other eventually stops, pulling out his wet fingers. "I'll be right back."

Jimin tremors as he watches him leave. Jungkook's black briefs tight against his lean and built body as he heads to the bathroom.

He comes back quick enough, condom in his hand and Jimin lying on his side with a pillow under his head as he watches him undress, his long cock springing free.

"What?" Jungkook asks when he notices Jimin raising a brow as he climbs back on the bed.

"I don't know how you expect that to fit," he mumbles, Jungkook laughing as he leans down and kisses his forehead.

"Oh it'll fit," he says simply and Jimin swallows as he's being manhandled onto his back, Jungkook's larger body caging him in.

"Wanna see?" He asks, staring down at Jimin lustfully and making him blush.

He nods shyly, feeling flustered as Jungkook smirks boldly, kissing his lips once before pulling back.

"Hold your legs up," He says then, going to put on the condom with a confidence that Jimin's never seen before today looming off of him.