MUST HAVE BEEN THE WIND | JIKOOK ✔

CHP 39

Jeongguk and Jimin walk through the front door of Officer Kim's house after a lengthy visit, closing the door behind them. They kick their shoes off of their feet and amble into the kitchen.

Jimin has the fridge open, briefly inspecting for some food he can quickly throw together to satiate the growing hunger in his belly. He reaches his hand in to grab some essentials in making a sandwich but fingers whisk at his waist, halting his actions entirely.

Jeongguk's arms snake around his torso and a chin dips perfectly atop his shoulder. He can feel the policeman's brown hair ghosting the side of his face as his fingers then move and work into the blond's hips.

Jimin has to suppress a moan, biting down on his bottom lip. He closes the fridge and lands softly against it with his stomach as Jeongguk's hands move slowly up his back, massaging into every strained muscle.

"J-Jeongguk," the blond says breathlessly.

"...You're so tense," Jeongguk replies into his ear, pressing a tad bit harder which has a delicate moan rolling off of Jimin's tongue.

He blushes profusely as the policeman's hands now reach his shoulders. Thumbs dig with perfect deftness into his tense skin which has his head falling back into the brunette's neck.

Jeongguk works away at his shoulders yet the moment he peers down quickly to see Jimin's expression, his movements stutter as the blond is looking up at him with hazy, lust filled eyes and parted, red lips.

Unintentionally Jeongguk goes harder, only encouraging Jimin to mewl out for more. Their current position doesn't last long as the policeman presses the blond's back up against the fridge.

Jimin's eyelashes bat softly as he curls his fingers into the policeman's belt loops, tugging gently. He runs his tongue over his bitten on lips and stares at him hazily. A soft gasp parts his mouth as Jeongguk situates one of his knees between the blond's thighs, brushing against his clothed, building erection.

"...You're being bratty," Jeongguk mutters hotly into Jimin's ear, biting gently on his lobe.

Jimin whines quietly. His hands run from Jeongguk's tapered waist to his head of brown hair. His fingers tangle within his soft locks and he tugs on them with fervor as he begins to rut against the policeman's thigh, desperate to get high off of his own customized drug.

Jeongguk's lips drag from Jimin's ear, down along his jaw. He pushes some of the blond's top aside until his unmarred clavicle is presented. While Jimin is busy moving with an undulating motion against the policeman's upper thigh, Jeongguk lowers his head until his lips press into the smaller man's skin.

Jimin's fingers become more twisted in Jeongguk's hair as he feels a wet tongue travel against his collarbone. Sweet whines of blissful pleasure fall from his mouth as the policeman begins to suck and nibble with dainty need.

"Officer," Jimin gasps and his movements become lazy as the high from Jeongguk's tongue begins to cloud his head, ebbing away all of his sanity.

Shortly Jeongguk pulls away and his mouth is red and swollen. He levels his face with Jimin's and his desire filled eyes rove the blond's features as they flush further with ungovernable arousal. His gaze then flits to Jimin's parted, ample lips and he dives in slowly.

The teacher trembles along the fridge as Jeongguk's face is mere centimeters away from his own. His bottom lip is secured between the brunette's teeth gently and it's tugged, soon to be released while they look deep into each other's eyes.

At this point Jimin can hardly walk and as he teeters from his high, he's easily maneuvered over Jeongguk's shoulder and carried upstairs, placed on the bed softly.