High Enough - K. Flay

Jimin's fingers moves swiftly over the colors of money at the palm of his hands, noting down how many are in each stack before wrapping it up with a rubber band.

A cigarette perks his plump lips, exhaling the smoke from the other corner of his lips. Smokey eyes counts the endless stashes of money to perfection as his white button up shirt that's rolled up to his sleeves is lazily plopped open down the middle, showing his smooth melanin skin.

A few hickeys here and there.

He's probably have been going at this for a while, who knows.

Not like he minds it either way:

In the midst of Jimin cruising his mind over the stash of money with full focus, the door creaks open.

Jimin peers an eye up to see Karma stepping inside; black button up shirt with the first few buttons undone with regular slacks.

He looks like he just came back from a meeting, but less tense than usual.

"I was looking for you," Karma mutters as he strolls over the coffee table where Jimin is, gazing over the money, "You found my stash? How did you manage to break through my safe?"

Jimin ties one collection of money and sets it nearly with the rest, removing the cigarette from his lips to exhale, "Wasn't hard, really. You have to toughen up your computer network defense system if you want to prevent any unwanted users or viruses to be peaking around, in which I can easily assist you with with that, free of cost."

Apart from self defense and fighting techniques, perhaps even using weapons, Jimin is a genius with computers. During his days of captivity, one of his clients were in fact very into stocks and investing, he organized that for many companies and kept track of it.

So, Jimin took advantage.

They spent more of their appointments working with building Jimin a stock, using the money that he gains on a daily basis -which is a lot- and while also teaching him many computer tactics and hacking techniques.

His client was more in love with technology than he was about sex, so Jimin would definitely use that for his advantage.

And he did, fairly well.

Karma crosses his arms, eyes narrowing to look at Jimin, "So what are you doing? This is the moment you're suppose to collect everything and run for the hills."

Jimin clasp one roll of cash and leans back, legs parted and inhaling his cigarette with knowing gleam in his eyes, "We're still not done with our contract, Hoseok still needs to be captured. Your stash looked messy, and me being a good person decided to neat it up for you."

"You're not good."

"For other things yes," He purrs with a wink before settling his eye to the cash, "In these small stacks you have at 1 million won in each. Currently there's....... 1... 2... 50 stacks, so 50 million won that I have counted so far, and still to be counted, clearly," He motions to the mountain of money that's left.

Karma's eyes settles between the mountain of money and the stacks neatly packed up, pursing his lips under the mask, "It must've taken you a while. Either you did this out generosity or you want something."

Jimin blinks an eye at him, letting his eyes roam over Karma's attire with a slow smirk before meeting his eyes once again, "In reality I did this because I was bored, but now that you mention it," He sighs and pats his thigh, "Sit."

Oh Jimin can imagine the mean scowl under his mask already, shaking his head, "No, not happening-"

"It's the least you could do to thank me for doing your lazy work," Jimin says persuasively, his wide grin still playing seductively on his lips, "Come on, let me have my fun. It's not all the time that I get this opportunity."

Karma remains clearly stubborn and annoyed, but as he looks over the stacks of money and back to Jimin, he groans under his mask and approaches the man.

That stupid grin on Jimin's face only widens, especially when Karma goes down to straddle his lap, the clear irritation behind his eyes.

Jimin stares into his eyes for a moment before slowly raising his hands up to his mask, "May I take it off? Please? I promise I won't hurt you."

That clear hesitation gleamed Karma's eyes, slowly moving his head back as if he's trying to escape Jimin's greedy hands.

So Jimin used another tactics to grasp his attention.

"Taehyung."

The sound of his name alone clearly caused a trigger, Jimin isn't dumb to notice it. His breath hitched, eyes widen, and his body tensed up completely from his lap. So Jimin rubs his cigarette on the ashtray and gently moves his hands to his hips, rubbing his thumbs against his clothes to massage his side.

So Karma gulps thickly, "D-Don't call me that-"

"Don't hide from me," Jimin whispers, leaning back to give him space to breathe while still being close due to their position, "I understand better than anyone..... I understand what it's like having your name being the curse of your past since I did it for years-"

"I'm not afraid of anything!"

Jimin narrows his eyes, "Taehyung," He whispers, making a startle jump come from Karma's body, "You may be Karma with the mask, but you can't keep denying who you are. It's only going to be your downfall."

Karma didn't look at him in the eye, more so refused to. He was still for a long moment, his eyes lost in a daze as his shoulder grew more and more sluggish. It's almost as if his body shrunk down to this sudden shyness, looking more smaller and fragile than Jimin has ever seen before from him.

Taehyung peeks his eyes from under his eyelashes to Jimin and then moves his long fingers slowly to trail Jimin's abdomen, almost as if drawing his life onto the other males skin.

"How did you do it?" Taehyung whispers, still not looking up but only on his finger against his skin, "How did you....... Accept being Park Jimin?"

Jimin didn't say anything for a moment, letting Taehyung's soft touch on his skin calm down every cell in his body. However he did raise his hands up, clasping them onto Karma's mask. This made the man looks up at him, but he didn't move away.

So Jimin tilts his head to the side, "I started being Jimin when I realized I'm all I have left," He mumbles, slowly removing his mask, "In order for me to move forward, I had to accept every side of me..... That's when I became powerful, when I began to... Accept.... Me."

And the mask is off.

Jimin twitches a smile to Taehyung's face, putting the mask aside and placing his hands around Taehyung's neck, letting his thumb caress his skin to make the other look at him.

"These scars, they made you who you are today," Jimin says firmly, staring into his eyes, "Own them.... You told me that I must own up to what I did in the past, so own up to what happened to you. It's not easy, of course not, but the only person capable of making your life less miserable is yourself. I would know."

Taehyung stares back at Jimin with something glistening his wide orbs now, slowly moving a hand to cup over Jimin's, "T-This doesn't change anything, okay."

Jimin twitches a smile, his eyes widening slightly when Taehyung slowly raised one of his hands from his neck and trail it to his cheek, guiding his thumb to caress the scars. Taehyung flutters his eyes to the delicate touch, nuzzling closer to Jimin's warm palm.

"You're warm," He murmurs, a small smile on his lips, "So warm."

Jimin stares in marveled to the man melting beneath his fingertips, completely oozing down his guard and walls just for this small moment for Jimin to see. A moment of tender touches and soothing caresses.

A moment meant to be treasured since it doesn't happen all the time.

"Jimin," Taehyung whispers, slightly shuffling forward with eyes open, "Kiss me."

The older male stares intently into his eyes, moving his other hand to cup the other side of his face with a soft rub against the scars. He didn't say a word as he leans over and presses their lips together.

They didn't move for a moment, more so letting the touch of their sensitive skins fill them with warmth inside their chests. It wasn't until Jimin began to move his lips where this moment of sensitivity suddenly transformed into something so much more.

The hands caressing their bodies isn't rough like the many times before; it's much more slower with a touch so delicate to continue further.

A touch of care, perhaps.

They didn't want to think that they care about each other, but for this moment they're just going to drown in each other and forget how their world is only burning behind them.

Jimin's hands slides Taehyung's button up shirt and to his hips, hand caressing the form of Taehyung's ass through the dressed pants and grips tightly. The red haired male jolts forward against Jimin's pelvis, a soft whine escaping his lips. Jimin bites down his bottom lip edges him closer, all the while roaming his hands to Taehyung's thighs, gripping right near his pelvic area.

"J-Jimin," Taehyung sighs, neck cranes back as Jimin trails to his neck, "D-Don't stop."

"I wasn't planning on it," Jimin growls and meets their lips back together, his hands tightening on Taehyung's thighs as he rises to his feet and then lays Taehyung's back on the coffee table surrounded by money.

Their lips moved hungrily against each others, Taehyung growing more and more submissive under Jimin's needy touch on his body. The blonde male rips Taehyung's shirt open, trailing his lips to bite and suck on his skin, leaving careless marks over his tattoos and his golden skin as he trails down to his waist band.

"You're so whiny when needy," Jimin drawls with every word weighing heavy past his lips, sending a strong shiver down Taehyung's spine with a desperate plead, "I'm very much enjoying this."

"Don't get use to it," Karma abruptly huffs and shrieks when Jimin starts to outline his bulge from over his pants using his lips.

"I just might," He chuckles and shoots back to Karma's lips, grabbing a fist full of money from the mountain beside them and pulls away, flinging the money all over the air.

The confetti of won danced around them, filling them with giddiness that made them bubble laughter to escape their lips. More money is flung into the air with dazzling eyes glittering the orbs staring up at them; fueling this sense of freedom yet reckless emotions to cruise their bodies

Jimin hovers back over Taehyung and move their lips against each other, letting the money fall over them as they completely lose themselves to each other. It happened all so fast when clothes were suddenly ripped off, desperate noises echoing the air and Jimin's dick covered with lube prepared to slide inside the man's puckering anus.

"Have you ever been a top?" Taehyung asks breathlessly, making a sadistic smirk slide over Jimin's lips.

"There's still much you don't know about me," He purrs with both hands on his hips, "I promise you'll come back for more, Karma."

Before the man could even say another word, Jimin slams his whole cock inside him. Taehyung slams his head back against the table with wide eyes, clearly not expecting that sudden impact inside him.

Filling him so good against tight walls, almost near painful because Jimin is one thick fucker.

"J-Jimin," Taehyung moans quietly as the male goes in fast thrusts, "Don't call me Karma throughout this."

The blonde smirks broadly against the other's neck, running his tongue along side his sweaty skin before reaching his ear, "What do you prefer, hm? Taehyung?"

"P-Please."

He bites his bottom lip aggressively to the innoncent plead, moaning out a quiver as his lust grew more feverishly, "As you wish, Taehyung."

That's where they completely lost their damn minds. Jimin strokes and dives inside Taehyung nearly had him seeing stars. By this point Taehyung didn't even know where to put his hands by how jolted he was by every thrust Jimin hammered inside him. He couldn't even praise to him on how good he's making him feel because of the noises that would escape his lips instead.

Jimin fucking wrecked him hard against the coffee table, rough and barely giving Taehyung time to even breath properly. Jimin's intoxicating lips on his neck and lips, tender touches on his thighs as he holds tightly onto them, and his own voice moaning out Taehyung's name made him only grow overwhelmingly insane.

He doesn't want this to end, not now, not at all.

Jimin has him exactly wrapped around his fingers and he's taking full advantage of that.

"What's the matter? Can't speak now?" Jimin taunts darkly, earning a whimper from Taehyung's lips as he sinks inside him, "You're usually so good with your tongue."

Taehyung lost his fucking mind.

He met Jimin's every thrust, scratching his skin, not putting any filter to how high pitched his voice grew. Jimin swallowed every moan and cry down his throat as their lips mold together, biting and tongues fighting down their throats.

Jimin only picked up his speed as he feels himself grow to his climax, slamming in hard against Taehyung's prostrate with his own desperate moans, "I'm going to cum inside you."

"Please do."

Taehyung buckled his hips as the blonde slams one last thrust and spills all inside Taehyung, a high pitch moan escaping both of their lips as they both reached their climax.

Jimin collapses on top of Taehyung when he pulled out, breathing heavily and stars filling his eyes. Taehyung himself was sniffling back his tears, running his hand through Jimin's sweaty hair with his shakily touch.

This is the first time they've fucked with this much intensity before.

Oh but did it feel so good, so fucking good.

They both know that after this, their usual sessions will never be like how it once was before, ever.

"You are so fucking insane," Taehyung quivers out, his body still shaking against the table, that's still surprisingly still in one piece.

Jimin chuckles drily and cranes up, plopping both elbows on other side of Taehyung's head, "Takes one to know one."

The red haired male squints his tears eyes and yanks Jimin back down by the neck, molding their lips together. Something about the way their lips moved together this time around felt much more nerving and deep, almost as if they're pouring out every lingering emotion inside their bodies that they didn't even know about into this sweet yet passionate kiss.

It almost became a feeling too overwhelming to bear, driving Jimin to pull away and nuzzles their foreheads instead, "I can't grow attached, those are my rules."

Taehyung stares up at him, his touch on his hair much more gentle, "Well.... Are you attached?"

"No," Jimin says, staring into his eyes, "Are you?"

Taehyung doesn't say anything for a moment, only trails his other hand to Jimin's face outlines his swollen bottom lip, letting the smooth skin run shivers down his spine, "When the time comes, you better run and never turn around, tiny. No matter who is left behind, understand?"

Jimin furrows his eyebrows and leans slightly back, "What are you-"

"Promise me," Taehyung says, his voice much more stern now, "When the time comes... You will run. I have a passport, with a new name and identity, birth certificate and a fake record for you already. You will go to Daegu, to the Peacock hotel, ask for Karma. They will know and give it to you," He directs, both hands firmly on Jimin's face, "I.... I can't guarantee you that everything will run as planned once this is over, and I know you want your freedom, so you better get it at all cost. Tell me you will do just as I ask. Swear it."

Jimin didn't expect this at all. While he was worrying over his freedom, Taehyung already has it granted. He will be a free man, starting all new.

However, the stern way Taehyung was telling Jimin this makes the other believe there's something more to it. Something is going to happen, and Taehyung wants Jimin to be no part of it.

What could it be? Would it be something that would risk their lives? Something that will divide them apart? What could it be?

Would he not give him his freedom when the time comes?

Who knows.... As for now all Jimin could do is guarantee him that mental peace.

So he slowly nods, leaning back to press a reassuring kiss on his lips.

"As long as you promise me you'll survive."

Taehyung couldn't say anything from there, only let the tear stream down his cheek with that familiar odd whirl circulating his chest.

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A/N:
Top Jimin enthusiast! How are we doing?

Seems like the party isn't over, something more about to happen huh?

Let's see!

I PURPLE YOU! <33