Good boy (jikook)

Good boy

Jungkook has been editing videos for the past hour while Jimin mediates.
He mediates because it's the only thing stopping him from going full thot demon. The only difference between Jimin laying on the bed and Jimin throwing the expensive laptop on Jungkook lap and shoving him down the bed and jumping him is the count of 4 that he's using to control his breathing.

'Breathe in 1-2 breathe out 2-4' Jimin thinks to himself. Jungkook's back is so board and muscular and his mouth watered just thinking about feeling the muscles under his fingers as Jungkook fucked him hard and deep until his eyes are rolling back and he's clawing at his back to keep him tethered to the earth.

Jimin thinks "fuck this shit." He gets up slamming his phone down and standing up and walking towards the door. A tantrum brewing inside him.
"Where are you going Minnie-ah?" Jungkook asked looking up from the computer for the first time since he'd woken up from the bed to start editing.
"Going home." Jimin said tears watering in his eyes at the sound of Jungkook's voice. He's so hard and frustrated that Jungkook won't just fuck him that he's crying.
"I thought you wanted to spend time together, I was just about to take a break."
"I don't wanna- I want to go home." Jimin whined petulantly.
"Alright baby, let me get you a jacket and I'll drop you off." Jungkook said and Jimin grabs the door knob twisting it.
"Don't bother!" He snapped and Jungkook is taken back.
"I'll walk back to campus-"

Jungkook's brows furrowed, it's not even reasonable to walk to Jimin's university from where Jungkook lived because there was a highway between them with no sidewalks. It was unsafe to just walk through and the other path was a much much longer walk.

"Hey- what's with the attitude-"

"Why don't you just say you're not sexually attracted to me and let us end it here." Jimin snapped, his cheeks reddening and lips puffed out.
"Not sexually attracted to you?" Jungkook is genuinely confused.
"You know what I wanted but you would- gosh this is so embarrassing." Jimin said before yanking the door open.
The door is slammed back shut before he can make his way through it.

He feels a taller figure looming over him, hand placed against the door keeping it shut.

Jungkook turns Jimin around with a strong hand wrapped around his waist. Jimin gasp as he's made to face Jungkook.
"I'm sorry baby, I thought you were just teasing me. I didn't realize I was depriving you too." Jungkook said and Jimin eyes widen at the implications and he swallowed all the saliva that had pooled into his mouth looking up at the man of his dreams. Cut thick with muscle, a strong jawline and a timeless kind of beauty.

"I was being mean wasn't I kitten?" Jungkook asked and Jimin looked at his lips following his every word. He nods frantically while pouting. Jungkook voiced a tsk, followed by another one before he turns from Jimin and returns back to where he was sat before editing.

Jimin is shocked as he just sits back down and closes his computer before pushing it gently under the bed. His heart thumping in anticipation.

"Come here kitten." The voice was so different from what Jimin had heard from Jungkook. It was filled with so much authority that it sent chills down Jimin's spine. His feet that felt stuck on the floor with sweat where Jungkook had left him began moving towards him before he realized it.

Jimin walked until he was in front of Jungkook.
"Kneel." The command made Jimin feel euphoric. This, this is much much better than what he'd been expecting from his boyfriend.
He kneels in front of Jungkook and Jungkook smirked at his submission and begins undoing his belt.