Jimin trailed his hand over Jungkook's member as he grew silent and looked up at the younger man he slept over. “That was my first time being a bottom like that…” Jimin whispered carefully and dragged his hands hand up to caress Jungkook's torso carefully. “I loved it… Oh I loved every second of it…”

        “You sounded like you did. I guess you can say I enjoyed it too. You're the first person I've met and fucked on the same day...” Jungkook lightly chuckled and slid his hand down to hold Jimin's ass within his grasps. “Are you going outside? Want to drink a little more? Please stay a little longer, Jimin.” The younger whispered to Jimin's ear and smiled to himself out of breath. The Dark Prince himself was gentle towards Jimin even after manhandling him over the bed and thrusting into the submissive until they came against each other's skins.

         “No… I have to drive home after. Is this all I get for coming here? Jimin whispered and crawled over to press his forehead against Jungkook's as well. “Fucking around with a man like you seems good enough… Hm? You're very daring and I like the bad boy image you play…”

         “What more could you expect from me, Jimin?” Asked the man covered in many tattoos along his abs and back. “I like the cute and seductive image you play too… is it the real you?”

          “Not quite… I doubt your bad boy image is real.” Jimin giggled to himself and sat up to look at the younger. “You have a lot of designs… I like them.”

           “I love your piercings as well. Ah, my tattoos can't be shown anywhere so this is the only place you'll ever get the see them.”

          “....and the only night.” Jimin added. Pulling away from Jeon Jungkook and stood up to get dressed. “I'd love to stay a little longer, but I'll have to be home before I continue drinking and end up in a car accident.”

         “I'll take you home.” Jungkook mentioned and watched Jimin put his clothes on. Knowing that there was no bathroom in sight, Jimin knew he needed to get home to take a shower. “I'll leave you there and take a ride back here… But don't you think it's a little too early to leave so soon? I want you to stay because I know you'll be looking at other people after this…”

        “What about it, Mr. Jeon? A little jealous? I told you this is just one night. I said I won't get too attached… are you obsessed after one round?~” Jimin chuckled into a whisper and placed his red, silk, dress shirt over his smaller body that covered hickeys along with his own piercings. “You've never… Had just sex with anyone without getting attached, haven't you?”

         “Jimin… Why don't we get some drinks out in the dancefloor?” Jungkook proposed and sat up to place his hands behind him and over the bed carefully. “Let's forget about this and make your time here worthwhile…”

         “Hm…” Jimin only responded into a hum as his face fell into a smirk. “Fine, let's drink together… But you'll take me home, right? I live with my parents so don't think you'll get a second round with me when I'm intoxicated.” Jimin assured and that alone made Jungkook get up and finally put his clothes on. Right before the two left the room, Jungkook was sure to fix his hearing piece along with his microphone along the underside of his collar. This was most of the younger's job within the club. Conducting it for the boss as he received orders from him directly.

       Within that night of fun, Jimin was dancing and drinking with the man he had sex with. They kept things separated from their own life outside of the club and only focused on each other. After the long night of loud music and dancing against each other's bodies, Jimin was too drunk to drive home already! So the younger he spent hours with, took matters into his own hands to finally drive Jimin home in his own car. By the following morning, Jimin woke up in the backseat of his own car to bat his eyes and feel the headache over his own head; giving him pain and discomfort. All he could recall was the loud music and flashing lights pounding in his own head from the night before… even remembering Jungkook's smile as they danced close together; not even daring to pull away to be swept by others. Jimin then pulled his eyes to a complete blur of the night before as the sun beamed down over his eyes.

         Jimin opened his eyes and noticed that he was knocked out over the backseats of his car. “Fuck… I knew I shouldn't have trusted him… I bet he drove me to a desert.” Jimin hissed to himself and as he sat up, he noticed his car was parked right outside the driveway to his own house. The windows to his car was down, he laid over a pillow, and a blanket was set over his own body. “And he left me in hell…” Jimin thought as he then got up and noticed that there was a sticky note over the steering wheel as he glanced over at it. Moving in to read the small note.

You were so good to me last night… Let's meet again sometime~ I would love to share endless nights with you, Jimin. Call me whenever you want to share a night and exchange sweet moans like before… Let's keep in touch!
# XXX-XXX-XXXX

        Jimin found himself smiling. The man quickly took his phone out, copied the number, and took the keys before leaving the car. Jimin pulled the windows up, tilting his head to stretch his neck before walking forward and leaving his car in the driveway. Jimin was experiencing his hangover as he limped his way over to the doorstep where he rang the bell to his own house and prepared himself for his own brother or father bickering about his absence all morning. Within seconds, Jimin's heart pounded as he heard footsteps as the door finally swung open. There, Park Jihyun stood with a smirk as he rolled his hair back. Reading his brother like a book and noticing the hickeys over Jimin's neck just crawling out of his dress shirt.

         “Jih-”

         “So did you handle business… Or did you handle men all night?” Teased Jihyun not a second too soon before laughing at Jimin as the older dared to try and raise his hand over his young brother. “Well? Did you?”

          “I talked to one of the workers for the boss and I filled something out… And by there… I believe..” Jimin spoke softly and rubbed his own head. “Ah… I think-”

           “Hm… Jimin you went to handle business and then you slept with someone. Father doesnt mind seeing you walk in at this hour on a Saturday but, I'm glad you finally put it into good use.” Jihyun spoke into a calm tone before stepping back and folding his arms. “Take a shower and brush your teeth… twice! You smell like all the liquors in Father's cellar.” Jimin of course, never minded seeing his brother order him around like this. The man realized that everything his younger brother complained about was true. So, there was no room to doubt such a thing like that.

          Jimin then stepped in and hissed to himself as he began to limp over to the stairs. Suddenly, Jihyun began to laugh as he closed the door and slid down in front of it. Watching Jimin limp as he kept his laughs flowing from his own mouth. “Shut up!” Hissed the older while Jihyun pretended that he didn't hear a thing. Knowing exactly why Jimin was limping like this and it was the first time he came home from the club like this!

          Jimin soon reached his room and locked the door to let out an exhale. He couldn't have imagined seeing his own father catching him in this condition; However, he wouldn't be surprised. Mr. Park valued Jihyun more than Jimin… Seeing Jimin as a delinquent compared to the perfect and flawless young boy that he was. So, moments like these were never shocking to Mr. Park. He knew his own son shaped himself out to be this way and just gave up on him. Certainly, Jimin knew he was the black sheep in the family and wasn't good enough… But, all he did was live through it. Not even bothering to help himself out for once.

         Jimin then made his way to the bathroom as he took off his clothes and glanced over to the mirror where he caught a glimpse of his hickeys along with bite marks Jeon Jungkook gave him. Jimin slightly smiled to himself just knowing that Jungkook decorated his skin last night and just looking back at it, made Jimin think of the many wonders. He felt another man against his skin; in which, was nothing new… But this new position he was set in, changed everything for him. He loved feeling the sweet and swift penetration of Jungkook's cock sliding in and out of him, he didn't want to imagine a moment where it would stop… However, he was forced to face it. That was just one night and the sudden thought made Jimin feel empty inside.

         “One night…” Jimin thought as he let out a scoff to himself. The man then took a shower, guiding his own fingers through his own bare skin where he tried to recall the simple touches Jungkook gave him. Leading up to Jimin's nipples, he felt them grow sore from the late midnight touch and the image of Jungkook sucking onto them, never disappeared from his mind. “Oh Jungkook…” Jimin thought to himself as he hugged his own body while the water ran down his own skin. “That night… What I would do to have it once more.” Jimin whispered and just as he finished his shower and brushed his teeth twice, he wore his white T-shirt over his black underwear.

          Jimin managed to add Jungkook to his contacts and smile to himself to still have contact with his Midnight Romeo. After he added Jeon Jungkook to his contacts, he then took a moment and guided his own fingers through the neckline of his white T-shirt. Right there, Jimin smirked to himself, taking a picture of his hickeys and sending it to Jungkook. But before Jimin could lock his phone and wait for a message, he was instantly greeted to a message from Jungkook so suddenly. Almost instantly, the two began to text over the phone while Jimin kept his smile to himself. Whispering every message Jeon Jungkook sent.

        Right when Jungkook sent an image of his own body, Jimin felt his heart pound faster as he tapped onto the image and took a good look at it. Smiling and remembering every tattooed design over Jungkook's torso before finally texting back.

      After texting the man further, Jimin gulped to himself and looked back at how Jungkook suddenly asked him for another night for pleasure. Jimin knew they weren't going to meet again and he refused to do so last night after he assured himself that he wouldn't get too attached, but he couldn't hold himself back. Jimin was too addicted to the feeling of the dominant pinning him against the bed and kissing him roughly while they exchanged huffs and shameless screams of pleasure. Love bites were decorated over Jimin's skin and it was enough to make him wish he could have more all over his skin.

       “Another Friday with him and this time… We'll be at a love hotel, where no music could silence us and we wouldn't be surrounded by anyone at a dance floor with drinks in our hands. Just another night of pleasure… Just us… No business at all.” Jimin spoke to himself and began to smile. His thoughts went wild as he grew excited to see Jungkook soon for another night. It was obvious now, Park Jimin noted that Jungkook just couldn't keep his mind off the submissive already from the night they shared before.