Don’t Tell Your Mother
Jimin and his daddy Jungkook are stuck in a snowstorm. They find interesting ways to keep eachother warm.
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“Dad?” Jimin blinks, confused. “What are you doing?”
I freeze, hand around my exposed cock. Hesitating for just a second before I scramble to cover myself.
“Were you…?”
“Honey, I can explain.”
I can’t, of course. My words are completely empty, and the way his eyes move up and down my body makes me want to disappear into thin air. His blonde hair is tousled, an oversized shirt hanging off one of his shoulders as he sits up.
“What,” Jimin says, evenly. “Are you going to trot out that ‘men have needs’ crap? I get that enough from my boyfriend.”
I lick my lips, barely able to breathe. My heart is pounding in my chest, lightheaded… “We’re stranded,” I hear myself saying. “And I…” “Jungkook, you were masturbating and saying my name.”
Jungkook POV
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