fmv; jimina

I knocked on the wooden door, always afraid of what lies behind it. The hallway outside was quiet as I'm the only person there in the middle of the night. I couldn't stop looking around suspiciously. Lately, I have this feeling that someone is following me. He was taking so long so I knocked again, twice. Then I heard his locks clicking and the door was pulled open. I stood before him and he was pointing a gun to my head, right between my eyes.

"It's me, Jimin." I sent him a sad smile and he quickly brought his arm down, moving the gun away from my head and pulling me quickly inside, closing the door behind him.

"Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" Jimin's eyes had a hint of fear in them but they faded away as soon as I embraced him, feeling his arms slowly wrap around me made my heart at ease.

"I'm sorry. Did I scare you?" He whispered and then he pulled away and cupped my face, looking intently into my eyes, "Why are you here? You know it's dangerous."

I held Jimin's hand and pressed it warmly against my cheek, "I missed you."

"Me too. I missed you." He said, gaze lingering on my lips before pulling my face close and softly pressing his lips on mine.

I lift my chin up as he pressed his body harder against me, pinning me to the wall, my hand coming up to the side of his neck as his wrap themselves around my waist. I pulled away from his lips, "He's coming back tomorrow. He told me something about you and the boys going somewhere to claim something for him."

"Jungkook told me it's going to be dangerous." I cupped his cheek, making him look at me. "Don't get hurt. Promise me you won't get hurt."

Jimin connected his forehead to mine, closing his eyes as he whispered, "I won't. I promise."

He pulled on my waist, his hands pressing on my back as I began to undo the first few buttons on his shirt, placing small kisses on his neck down to his collarbones. I was taken by surprise when he put his strong arm under my leg, lifting me up to take me to his bedroom where he set me down on his bed. He crawled on top of me and I let my back fall on the mattress, awaiting for his next actions.

Jimin stared down at me for a good thirty seconds before he spoke, "How's Jungkook?"

"Why does it seem like you're more concerned about Jungkook? Aren't you worried about me?" I answered before giving him a frown, " I snuck out in the middle of the night just to see you. Why are you so mean?"

Jimin flashed me a smile as he lowered himself on me, kissing me again. "I'm not worried because I know Jungkook will protect you. I know he loves you and he wouldn't let anyone hurt you."

He was right. A little too right that it frightens me. I made the choice to marry Jungkook a few years back, knowing that I would be cared for and pampered even when I know I will not be fully happy with him because Jimin is the one I truly love. That time, my secret relationship with Jimin just ended because of his decision to be one of Jungkook's men. He and the boys, who I basically grew up with, are trusted a lot by Jungkook since they shared a bond of friendship for a long time. Jungkook never doubted them any one of them even to this point. He didn't know about Jimin and I having a history with each other.

It was only Taehyung who knew about us. He didn't stop us but he warned us not to get caught by Jungkook. I feared Jungkook after seeing what he's really like behind closed doors. He used to be so sweet but as our time together grew, he started to obsess over me. He became possessive and later on, began to hurt me. I ran back to Jimin and he became my shelter from him. He would heal my wounds, kiss my nightmares away and makes me forget them. He's the only one I can trust now.

"How did you get out? Didn't he leave some of his men to protect you?" Jimin asked me as we laid side by side, facing each other, our naked bodies covered with the sheets that smelled so much like him

"Taehyung helped me." I told him, holding his hand. "But I have to get back soon. I don't want to go back."

"It's okay. I'll be there to see you again tomorrow." Jimin said. It was dark. I couldn't see his face so I reached my hand out to feel him, his chest, his neck, his cheek, his lips. He pulled on my arm and brought me closer until I could feel his breath against my face, "I'll always be with you, behind you, watching you from a distance. I will make sure nobody hurt you. I promise you that."

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I heard the door of our bedroom being opened. It was Jungkook coming home drunk. I pretended to be asleep as he stumbled his way to our bed, making a lot of noise when he bumped into the table and broke the flower vase. Then I heard another voice in the room. Jimin. He was telling Jungkook to get himself together. I heard him laugh in his intoxicated state and then the bed dipped beside me.

"Shh. My wife is sleeping." Jungkook whispered into the air then his hands were on my hips, moving down to my thigh and touching me there sensually as he leaned over my body, "Baby, I'm home. I missed you."

I shifted, rolling on my back while pretending that I was woken up by him. Jimin was still in the room, taking care of Jungkook's things as he set them all down on the table while Jungkook kissed me forcefully. He sucked on my neck, spreading my thighs apart so he can settle himself between them. I turned my head to Jimin, begging him to leave because I didn't want him to see this. Jungkook took my mouth again, pushing his tongue in. I could taste the liquor on his tongue as I kissed him back. I had no choice.

"Leave." I mouthed to Jimin when Jungkook was occupied on my neck again. I was distracted, making Jimin leave that I didn't realize where Jungkook's hand has gone.

My body jerked and a squeal broke from my throat as his fingers dived into me without warning, "So fucking wet, babe. Missed me touching you?" He smirked.

Jungkook pulled his fingers out and was hurriedly removing my underwear but I managed to stop him. "Jungkook, wait.. Jimin."

"Oh, right." Jungkook stopped and removed himself from me. He sat on his knees, unbuckling his belt, "Jimin, you can leave those things there. We'll distribute it tomorrow." He added before he sent him a sheepish smile, "For now, can you give us our needed privacy?

Jimin left at Jungkook's order, our eyes meeting before he disappeared outside. Jungkook topped me again, fully removing my underwear. He kissed me softly, being sweet all of a sudden as he caressed the side of my neck, "I'm so sorry, baby. For last time. I didn't mean to hurt you. I really just lost control of my temper because of all the things that are going through my mind. I love you so much."

"I love you too." I told him out of fear. He's not the same anymore, not the Jungkook I know; His kisses are different, his touches hurt me but I can't escape.

He completely removed his clothes and positioned himself between my legs, pushing himself into my entrance. I bit my lip and told myself to keep it together. Jungkook tugged my  straps down and sucked on my breasts, making me moan out. I was like a puppet for him. He pushed the buttons and I completely surrender to him. He thrusts his hips sloppily, gripping on my thighs as he push them against my stomach so he could angle himself better between my stretched open legs.

**i swear to god you do not want to open this if you're underaged. DONT OPEN IT, if you still want to keep a little bit of your innocence left. Btw, this is not jk. It's fake.**

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Jungkook crashed his lips on mine again and held my arms over my head. I moaned into his mouth when his thrusts turned into hard pounding. I was sure that his moans, the wet sounds and the skin slapping could be heard from outside our bedroom. I could only closed my eyes and wished it would end sooner because all I want is to be with Jimin. I hate myself for being stuck here. I hate Jungkook for loving me.

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When I was sure that Jungkook is asleep and wouldn't be waking up any time soon, I quietly removed his arm on me and slipped out of bed. I put my clothes on ㅡ my underwear and my night dress, before I went out to look for Jimin. I know he's staying because they all are since they are preparing for tomorrow. Jungkook hasn't told me what's happening tomorrow but I'm assuming it's pretty serious and top secret. I could hear Namjoon, Yoongi, Hoseok and Jin downstairs in the living room.

I peeked around the corner and saw them playing cards downstairs, Taehyung and Jimin was not with them. I slowly moved back on my tipped toes when I bumped into someone and then a pair of arms pulled me somewhere. My mouth was covered as I was being dragged into the storage room. I relaxed when I saw his face, the person I was looking for. He pinned to the wall beside the door, his chest inches from my face as he kept his hand firm over my mouth. He was looking outside if somebody saw us then when he was sure nobody was around, he locked the door and released my mouth.

"You were sneaking around like a burglar in your own house." Jimin said in a whisper. I could sense he was angry but he didn't want to show it. "What were you doing?"

"Looking for you." I whispered back, using his shirt to pull him close and put my lips on his. "Jimin, I'm sorry."

He broke away, stepping back. "For what? He's your husband."

I looked up at his face. He's avoiding me. "Maybe we shouldn't talk right now. I'll go back to-"

"Wait." He pulled me back by my arm as I was about to leave, taking me near a lamp that has been sitting in the dust by the corner. He turned it on and pushed my hair back, away from my neck.

Jimin's fingers traced the reddened marks that were printed on the skin of my neck, "He choked you during sex."

I couldn't look him in the eye because I was ashamed. I felt dirty. Jimin gritted his teeth and the he lifted my chin up, making me look into his eyes, "He did, didn't he?"

I nodded and couldn't stop my lips from quivering as I broke into tears. "It was the first time that I had gone through something like that. I was so scared. I thought I was going to die, Jimin."

"I shouldn't have left you.. I'm sorry." Jimin pulled my trembling body to his warm chest where he let me cry as he rubbed my back gently. His lips pressed on my temple and he spoke against my hair, "If I didn't broke up with you in the past, you wouldn't have married him, right? You wouldn't be stuck in a marriage that you don't want.. You wouldn't be hurt like this.."

I shook my head while he blamed himself and clutched tightly on his shirt as my stomach clenched. He kissed my shoulder softly, slowly taking his time on my neck and finally on my lips because that's the only way he knows how to make my pain go away. Jimin tipped my head back as his soft lips left me sighing in his arms. He let my mouth go, arms holding me as he asked me, "Did he make you cum?"

He turned me around, pushing me against the edge of the dusty surface of an old desk and pressing his hands down on my hips, "Answer me or I'll stop touching you."

"He didn't." I replied as fast as I could, not wanting him to remove his hands on me. "He just finished and fell asleep."

"The fucking bastard." Jimin cursed and then I felt his hands move up to trace the curve of my back as he put his mouth on my ear, nibbling softly on it, "Is that why you're looking for me? Want me to finish you?"

I closed my eyes and whimpered when he slipped his arm in front of me and under my dress, cupping my pussy. He applied pressure over my clit, making me bite hard on my lip, "Don't worry, baby. I'll make you cum until you're satisfied."

He lifted my dress up over my ass and made me bend forward, both my hands propped on the dusty desk while he pulled my underwear down only until my knee. Jimin swiped his finger between my dripping folds causing me to moan. I was reminded of where I am when Jimin began to brush his length against my wetness, lubricating himself before he enters me.

"You have to be really quiet, babe." Jimin reminded me and I nodded to let him know I understood.

He stroked himself while kissing me then his tip was being pushed into my entrance, the rest of his length following without a problem since I'm already a sloppy, wet mess after Jungkook. Jimin kept his hands on my waist, holding my dress up while he started to slide in and out in a slow pace. I keep my lips sealed tight as he go in deeper, pushing me painfully against the desk. Jimin pulled himself out until his tip and the pushed in until he was balls deep inside me, causing me to bite harder on my lip. I fought the to moans from slipping my lips and focused on his breaths against my nape, on his hands that trailed up to my breast and on his cock giving me great depths of pleasure.

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He rolls his hips hard, alternating fast and slow thrusts, while I struggled to keep my voice from coming out. His breaths start to become shaky and so did mine as I also began to lose feeling in my arms. I tried to concentrate hard and keep myself up but I couldn't anymore. I didn't care anymore as I laid my chest on the dust that covered the surface. My hands moved behind my back to pick up the hem of my dress, hunching it over my back as Jimin sent me to my climax. My stomach clenched again as my jaw become slack at the pace Jimin was going. He's going to make me explode.

My breast was pressed hard against the table as my arms were locked behind my back by Jimin's hand. A moan slipped from my mouth as he pulled my hips back to meet his hip thrust. It was then and there that I came, clamping down on him so tight, eliciting a muffled groan against my neck as he squeezed my ass while he came.

"The next time you moan like you did when Jungkook fucked you, it'll be on my cock and I will make you scream my name over and over as much as you want." Jimin said over my ear as he pulled my underwear up, covering my private part that's been leaking from his cum.

I found the strength to push myself up from the desk and face him. He was cleaning after himself, hands grabbing to pull his pants back before he gave me a smile. "That's a promise."

author's note;
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p.s. I hate you all for convincing me to make this a book. I'm going to slowly torture you all with smut and make you confused with the plot! I hate myself more for having ideas for books ugh i should be studying tho