Jimin wanted more. He was asking for more but Jungkook had denied. They were in the kitchen, the night still black and dark with moments of last-minute forgotten and buried. Jungkook was cooking while Jimin roamed around the kitchen counter with his hands feeling the touch and place of everything, so he could help out Jungkook a little more in cookery.
Jimin wanted to sleep with him in bed and he was trying hard to get into an adjustment.
He was appreciating and praising the soup, and fruit salad more and more.' "They are awesome, Jungkook~ah..".and "Yummy!!!!" and often he would go, "You will never understand how much of a chef you are!"
Jungkook would grin widely at the praises, trying not to blush because even a small breath was enough to notify Jimin. He would go, "Stop blushing you loser~~~'
The keys of the room were safely hidden under the pillow, the doors locked and Jungkook had gone to his bed. He had given granny's downstairs bed for Jimin. But it wasn't even ten minutes of darkness when the lights of the entire house came brimming on. Jungkook sighed and got up from his sleep. Just as he opened the door, there stood Jimin with a pillow wrapped in his arms, his eyes still and his lips were pretending to shiver.
'I am afraid to sleep alone. Memories come flying."
Jungkook smacked his head, and he closed his bedroom door, then he pushed Jimin slowly without making sure he didn't trip and fall from the stairs, and down they went. Jimin and JJungkook were standing face and face, Jimin still asking,
"Why~~~Why ~~Why can't I sleep with you~~?"
Jungkook smiled at the pouts. He crossed his arms, turned serious, and said,
'Because we are not married yet. We have to keep some boundaries, Make sure we get our college done successfully, and then we can do whatever we want."
But Jimin wasn't happy. Jungkook moved closer and he wrapped his arms around him, lifted his chin, and whispered,
"I know you are scared. I can read you. But as long as I am there, there will be no one to touch you. And if someone comes, then you know what I will do.'
Jimin asked "What will you?" after inhaling in Jungkook's smell.
"Three words-Break their bones"
Jimin laughed, and for that moment he thanked Granny and the god she worshipped. He still knew the prayers she often spoke about. The nights she prayed without sleeping. The days she chanted to all Gods of all religions. For once, he felt like he had acknowledged something on her basis. He embraced Jimin who was crying a little.
"I know it's hard. But you can come to me whenever recollection of that night passes you"
Jimin nodded as he pressed his head against his chest. He breathed and he smiled."You smell good"
Jungkook laughed and he agreed.
They stood like that for a moment, and almost immediately Jungkook felt like confessing: Look, I read your diary okay?
Jimin pulled back from the hug and he gasped.
Jungkook shook his head in worry, pulled in Jimin for a hug and he said,' Sorry! I am sorry! Should have known it will hurt you...I should have...I "
But instead, Jimin said,
'So you know how much I love you, ThaT IS MORE BETTER'
Jungkook nodded and he looked at those eyes.
'I will show you mine. It's however not writings, You can feel the pages of my drawings. It's pretty vivid"
Jimin was too excited and he wanted to see it then itself. But Jungkook said later because he knew where it was. It was stuck inside the bathtub where he had ripped off pages of everyone, except Jimin's.
'They are pretty sexual...ahem!'
Jimin withdrew from the hug a little and he pouted,
'Wah! You saw me like that and now you are denying me an opportunity. How sad!'
It was immediately when Jimin placed a kiss on his neck. Jungkook moaned and he warned, 'Don't~~~~". Jimin kept kissing and he asked slowly, "Why?~~" That is when Jungkook said,
"I might lose control with you."
Jimin stopped abruptly and touched Jungkook's eyes. The latter moaned, turning him on. His small fingers now slowly closed those eyes, as he leaned in whispering,
"Then do"
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They were on the couch. Jungkook was half nude, his neck grazing Jimin's as Jimin's hands roamed through his body, feeling him and of course, turning him on. It was too sudden when Jimin flipped on top and kissed harder. Jungkook undressed him, and he felt him. It was moaning which captivated the hall room.
Jimin nibbled his ear and moaned,
"Whenever you think of Grandma, make sure to come to me, my bunny~~"
Jungkook nodded and he hugged him. It was a hug where Jimin felt every inch of his body, exclaiming, "Your face -I admired at school topper newsletters, so I knew you but your body-huh..It is ...absolutely an art, just meant for me..mm..."
Jungkook had entered Jimin softly. It was vigorous kissing and a lot of pleasure. They had managed to explore and enjoy rather than going hard on each other.
And Jungkook said,
'Whenever you think of Sean, make sure to come to me."
He shuddered a little at his name but Jungkook was already kissing every part of his nose, cheek, hair, lips, and finally the eyes. His hair fell on Jimin's forehead and his arms were pulled back by Jungkook. Jimin was saying,"I would never think about trash when I am with a gem"
Jungkook chuckled on hearing the last word.
Jimin however asked one last thing before he was lifted by Jungkook.
"Don't you think a blind guy like me is just a sex toy for everyone?"
But Jungkook had carried him to the bedroom. He placed him on the bed and moved on top of him making sure that he got enough space for himself. Jimin wrapped his arms around him. The wide back muscles cringing upon his touch
Jungkook looked offended about that statement.
Jimin sensed it by the ragged breathing.
Instead, Jungkook said,
'Your eyes made me fall in love. And you call that precious thing, a reason for being a sex toy?!"
Jimin blushed hard. His index now need not search for the tiny nose, which he almost knew where it was and placed a peck. Jungkook returned a vigorous kiss, to which Jimin entered with his tongue.
After that, there was nothing said.
It was a gorgeous couple, and a messy mattress made even messier.
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Your Eyes Tell [18+] {Completed}
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