“Jungkook, is that you?” Jimin called out to his roommate from behind the closed door of his bedroom.

“Uh, yeah I just got home. What do you need?” Jungkook asked sounding slightly annoyed.

“Could you just come here? I, um, need help with something.”

“Sure, just give me a second.” Jungkook mumbled as he slipped off his shoes and headed for Jimin’s room.

He knocked lightly before slowly pushing open the bedroom door. Jimin was lying down in bed with his comforter up to his chin, looking bit pale and sweaty – blonde hair stuck to his forehead.

Jungkook furrowed his brows and walked to sit on the edge of the bed. “Are you ok Jimin? You don’t look so good.”

“Yeah, well that’s actually what I need help with …” Jimin shifted his gaze to his lap – unable to meet Jungkook’s eyes as he spoke.

Jungkook waited for some elaboration but Jimin seemed preoccupied staring at the pattern on the blanket. Jungkook raised his eyebrows growing impatient. “You realize I can’t help you unless you tell me what you need, right?”

“Yeah, yeah” Jimin whispered, sounding slightly pained. “It’s just a bit embarrassing. You see, I got something stuck… and I need your help getting it out.”

“…Something stuck?” Jungkook just raised his eyebrows even higher in questioning.

“Mmhm. It’s something that’s stuck, um well… it’s something that’s stuck inside of me. And now I can’t get it out. So, I was hoping you could help?” Jimin spoke quickly, his voice become higher and higher with every word.

Jimin realized this would have been the perfect moment for his roommate to make fun of his cracking voice. But Jungkook was slowly starting to put the pieces together. His eyes went wide while Jimin started cringing in embarrassment, pulling up the blanket to cover the blush growing on his cheeks.

“You mean like…?” Jungkook pointed to where he assumed Jimin’s lower half was hiding under the blankets.

“Please, please, please help me.” Jimin pleaded, sounding more desperate than embarrassed now. “I can’t go to the doctor like this, I can barely walk! Just please, you’re the only person I know that can help right now. Please?”

“You’re serious? I don’t remember agreeing to anything like this when I said I would be your roommate.” He asked, obliviously taken aback and running his fingers through his hair. “And what do you want me to do about it anyway? ”

“I was thinking you could just help me pull it out?” Jimin asked, voice soft.

“So you want me to pull out this… whatever it is you got suck up your ass? And then we can go back to being totally normal roommates? ” He was starting to become sarcastic now that he was understanding the implications of helping Jimin with his little problem. Jungkook took a deep sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose, trying his best not to become angry while Jimin was so obliviously distraught.

“Please Jungkook. I promise I’ll pay you back. I’ll do anything! Just please help me.” Jimin was outright begging now. His borrows furrowed and plump lips in a pout, looking more like a needy child than an adult in his twenties.

Jimin watched his roommate’s face relax slightly and his lips curve up suggestively.

“So you’ll really do anything if I help you?” Jungkook’s voice suddenly sounded much deeper and his eyes grew dark.

Jimin let out a little squeak. He didn’t like the look on his roommate’s face; he was starting to regret asking Jungkook for help. Suddenly he couldn’t believe he even asked, no begged, his undeniably attractive roommate to help him with this problem. Was it too late to just go to the doctor and ask Jungkook to forget about the whole thing?

“Why are you looking at me like that? I thought you didn’t want to help?” Jimin’s voice was strained. He felt so exposed under Jungkook’s gaze. He shifted his position slightly and he could feel the toy rubbing on the inside of his walls. Fuck. This really shouldn’t be turning him on.

“Turn over Jimin.” Jungkook demanded in a stern voice.

“No, look it’s fine. I can just go to the doctor. Really. I don’t want to bother you. I’m sorry I asked. Feel free to leave now.” Jimin was waving his hand toward the door, trying to signal Jungkook to leave but he wasn’t getting the message.

“Jimin, I said turn over. You asked me to help and now I am going to help you.” His voice was dangerously low.

Jimin felt his stomach turn into knots. He should have known Jungkook wouldn’t have helped him nicely. He had always been a little brat.

Jimin slowly licked his lips – his mouth suddenly felt dry. Much too dry. He started to push the blankets down from his chin, revealing his naked chest. He wasn’t looking, but he could feel Jungkook staring at him. Jimin glanced down, wishing that he wouldn’t have played with his nipples so much earlier. They were red and puffy from the abuse. He was positive that is what Jungkook was looking at – probably still smirking.

Jungkook interrupted Jimin’s thoughts by clearing his throat. Jimin only glanced up for a second but Jungkook’s dark eyes sent a shiver down his spine. He was staring at him with such intensity that Jimin thought he might combust if they held eye contact for too long.

“Right. I’ll just turn around now.” Jimin squeaked. He moved his body, careful not to expose his lower half from under the blankets – not wanting Jungkook to know he was currently half hard. Yet the thought of Jungkook knowing only turned him on more.

Once he was lying fully on his stomach, he could feel Jungkook move closer. Not close enough that they were touching but so he could feel the heat from his body.

“I’m going to take off the blanket now. Is that ok?” Jungkook might have been a brat but he still wanted to make sure Jimin was comfortable with the situation.

“Yeah.” Jimin responded in a high-pitched breathy voice.

Jungkook pulled down the blanket painfully slow before completely throwing it off the bed and onto the floor.

“Damn Jimin, I knew you had a fat ass but… shit.” It was Jungkook’s turn to sound breathless now. Jimin let out a small whine of humiliation.

“Are you going to help or just stare at my fat ass?”

“Hmm, I really think you should be a little nicer to me. I’m helping you just like you asked me to, remember?” Jungkook added with a smirk in his voice. “I can just leave now if you want.”

“No please Jungkook! I really do want you to help. Just please try not to make this weird.” Jimin pleaded.

Jungkook scoffed. “Not make this weird? Just causally helping my roommate get a sex toy out of his ass. This is already fucking weird.”

“Right. Ok, just do what you have to do I guess.” Jimin held his breath and hoped for the best.

“Well, I need move your fat ass up to start... Can I touch you?” Jungkook asked carefully. Sounding almost concerned now. Jimin could feel Jungkook’s hands hovering over his hips, waiting for permission.

“Yeah, just do whatever you need to get it out. Please.” He mumbled into the pillows.

Jungkook carefully put his hands around Jimin’s hips angling his ass farther in the air.

“There you go. Just like that Jimin.” Jungkook was speaking so softy and carefully, Jimin could feel goose bumps forming on the back of his neck.

Jimin’s back curved, ass high in the air and face down in the pillows. He knew he must have looked obscene - completely on display while Jungkook was fully clothed.

Jungkook put his hands on both sides of Jimin’s ass and started to pull the cheeks apart with his thumbs, revealing the tight puckered hole. He then moved his hands carefully over Jimin’s ass and pulled gently on the loop of the cord that was coming out of his hole.

“What’s in here anyways?” Jungkook asked, still pulling lightly on the cord. “It’s really stuck…”

“Beads, anal beads. Please stop pulling so much. Hurts.” He whimpered into the pillow.

“Right, sorry."

“So how are you going to get them out?” Jimin questioned. He was starting to think maybe they should have had a plan before he put his naked ass in his roommate’s face. Too late now.

Jungkook sighed. “Just let me think for a second. Looking at your ass is really distracting.”

Jimin whined in response, “Jungkook!” Jimin tried to work his way out of Jungkook’s grip, thinking he could cover up while they worked out a plan, but his grip kept Jimin in place.

“Ok, ok, I think I have an idea but you have to trust me. Just tell me if you want me to stop though.” Jungkook loosened his grip as he felt Jimin relax.

Jimin mumbled his response into the pillow. He could feel Jungkook changing his position and parting Jimin’s cheeks a bit more. He suddenly felt something wet and warm move over his hole, causing him to jerk forward.

“Oh my god, what was that?” Jimin screeched

“Um, I was going to eat your ass?” Jungkook mumbled.

“What? How is that going to help the situation?!” Jimin knew he should have gone to the doctor. There was no way he was going to survive this experience. He could feel himself getting harder from just that small lick.

“Well you’re so tight right now. I was thinking it would help you loosen up a little bit. Just let me give it a try. I really think it will work.” Jungkook said, sounding very sure of himself.

“Ok… just give me more of a warning next time.” Jimin caved, falling victim to Jungkook’s charms. Jimin knew if Jungkook were anything like his past partners, it would only be a few seconds before he turned into a whimpering mess. Jimin loved having his ass ate, even if it was stuffed with anal beads.

“How the fuck did you get these in here anyway? You’re so tight right now. I don’t even think I could fit a finger in you.” Jungkook ran his fingers along the tensed hole.

Jimin groaned. “I don’t know, I was really horny and I clearly fucked up.”

“Clearly.” He mumbled and he moved his face back to hover over Jimin’s hole. He licked tentatively this time, not wanting to scare Jimin again.

Jimin moved his ass up a bit higher in response, giving Jungkook the encouragement he needed. Jungkook licked his crack, all the way down to the base of his balls. Only to lick back up to his hole again, careful to move the cord off to the side.

Jimin was trying his best to muffle the noises that were coming out of his mouth, but Jungkook was eating his ass like it was the last supper. He was beyond embarrassed at this point, although Jungkook’s tongue was beginning to help him forget about that. Jungkook sucked and slurped on his hole until Jimin’s eyes rolled so far back in his head he started to see spots.

Suddenly Jungkook pulled away and Jimin did his best not to whine.

“It seems like you are starting to relax. I think I am going to try adding a finger.”

Jimin hummed in response. Not trusting himself to use his voice at this point.

Jungkook moved around the bed until Jimin heard the uncapping of the lube bottle.

“Strawberry lube Jimin? No wonder your ass tasted so good.” Jungkook laughed and bit his lip.

“Oh my god. Shut up.”

Jungkook carefully coated his finger in lube and ran the pad of his finger along the wet pucker. Pushing his finger in at a painfully slow pace. It only made it about halfway in when it bumped the bead inside. Jimin squeaked, feeling the toy move deeper.

“Ok, I just need to loosen up this part of your hole and they should come out…” Jungkook murmured to himself as he twisted and crooked his finger. Jimin could feel his hole start to get wetter, slowly opening to Jungkook’s touch.

“Jimin, I’m going to add another finger now. Just tell me if anything starts to hurt, ok?” Jungkook looked down at Jimin who was nodding, his eyes shut tight.

Jungkook had one hand resting on Jimin’s ass, thumb holding it open so he could get a clear view. He pulled out his finger and pushed back in with two – not meeting much resistance.

“Fuck Jimin. You’re opening up so nicely for me.” He said, twisting his fingers deeper in Jimin’s hole – enough to shift the beads inside him.

Jimin couldn’t keep his moans quiet anymore. His whimpers were turning into loud high-pitched moans. He felt like he was slowly burning from the inside out, Jungkook’s fingers felt so warm inside of him.

“Fuck, this is so embarrassing.” Jimin was shaking now, covering his face with his hands. He knew that he was in Jungkook’s control; there was no turning back.

Jungkook added a third finger - relentlessly fucking them into Jimin’s loosening hole. He moved his fingers so they hit the beads on every thrust, causing the movement to ripple through Jimin’s body and the pleasure shooting straight to his groin.

Jungkook slowly removed his fingers and started to pull on the cord, testing to see if he was loose enough to remove the beads. He was met with Jimin letting out a pained whine.

“Jesus Christ, how big are these beads? I'm going to have to fist you before I can get these beads to come out.” Jungkook said, clearly frustrated and out of breath.

“No… just add one more finger. Four fingers should be enough, please.” Jimin replied, shaking and panting.

“Anything you say, baby.” Jungkook practically cooed.

Jimin could hear the smirk in Jungkook’s voice but he was too fucked out to care at this point. Jungkook brushed his fingers over Jimin’s hole before pushing all four in at once – fucking them in and out while twisting.

“Ah baby, how does it feel to be so full? Filled with the beads and my hand at the same time, fuck I never knew my roommate was such a little slut.”

“Oh my god. Oh – oh my god.” Jimin’s eyes prickled with tears now. Jungkook was right – he felt so beyond full. He has never been so stretched before, but it felt amazing. The lube had caused the beads to shift, moving right against Jimin’s prostate with every movement.

“Let’s try this again.” Jungkook pulled his fingers out and looped them around the cord. Starting to slowly tug on the beads.

“…Kook, it’s still so tight. Ahh.” Jimin whined, turning his head to look bad at Jungkook with tears in his eyes.

“Baby, I’m going to need your help when I pull ok? I need you to help push them out. Can you do that?”

“Yeah, I’ll try… Just tell me when.”

“I’m going to start pulling now. Can you push for me?” Jungkook asked carefully.

If Jimin thought he was humiliated before, it was nothing compared to this. He focused on pushing out the beads as Jungkook pulled. The biggest bead moved forward but met resistance at the rim. Jimin winced at the stretch but did his best to keep pushing.

“You’re doing so good baby. Doing such a good job of pushing them out. Can you push a little more? ” Jungkook sounded surprisingly sweet.

“Mhmm.” Jimin could feel the bead tugging on his hole, stretching it even more than Jungkook’s fingers had. The stretch definitely hurt but Jimin was so turned on at this point that the pain and pleasure were mixing together.

“Almost there… keep going baby.” Jungkook encouraged. He was gently pulling on the beads, trying to go at Jimin’s pace, while rubbing his hand along his roommate’s side as an attempt to comfort him.

The bead popped free with an obscene squelching noise. His rim opening and closing, readjusting to being to stretched.

“One bead out… how many are still inside of you?”

Jimin was trying his hardest to catch his breath. “Uh, three more. Three more beads left.”

“Ok, and they all get smaller right? So that was the hardest one. It will be all downhill from here.” Jungkook spoke, sounding like he was reassuring himself more than Jimin.

“Yeah that’s easy for you to say.” Jimin mumbled preparing himself for the next bead.

“I know you can do it baby. I got you.” Jungkook continued to rub Jimin’s sides, giving him a moment to recover before tugging on the cord again.

The next bead moved out much easier but still threatened to be sucked back in at the rim. Jungkook moved his fingers around Jimin’s hole pressing down around it to help ease out the next bead and it came free with a popping sound. Jimin could feel his hole trying to adjust to the feeling of being stretched and it became slightly overwhelming. He did his best just to focus on the calming feeling of Jungkook’s hands pressed in his sides.

Jungkook looked down at Jimin’s face to see a slightly pained expression. So he grabbed the lube again, pouring a generous amount around his hole and added a few fingers for good measure. Causing Jimin to let out a lewd sounding moan at the unexpected intrusion.

“Fuck, I didn’t realize you were enjoying this so much princess.” Jungkook cooed as his other hand reached around to feel Jimin’s cock – rock hard with precome dripping down onto the sheets.

“Ah, I can’t help it. The beds keep pressing inside so good… fuck.” Jimin was delirious at this point. Moving his ass up higher in the air, needing to be touched. It felt so good to finally have his cock touched after being neglected for so long.

“Your little cock is so wet baby, making such a mess all over the bed.” Jungkook finished his statement with a deep moan.

Jimin hiccupped, feeling so overwhelmed by Jungkook’s touch combined with the filthy words that continued to pour from his roommate’s mouth. Jungkook removed his fingers and tugged on the next bead until it was almost all the way out, only to push it right back inside the sloppy hole.

Jimin gasped, “I, I- thought you were going to take them out. Why are you putting them back in?”

As Jimin spoke, Jungkook repeated his actions. Pulling at the bead until it was tugging nicely at the rim and then pushing it back in again.

“Jun – Junkook. Kookie… please. Fuck.”

“Yeah baby? Does that feel good?” Jungkook taunted.

Jimin squirmed on the bed trying to twist out of Jungkook’s grasp. But Jungkook held his hip even harder.

“You need to say still for me princess. Otherwise I won’t be able to finish getting the beads out, ok?”

Jimin’s face felt hot and he started blushing at the way Jungkook was talking to him but he did his best to nod. The last two beads felt so good moving inside him. The size was much more manageable but still big enough to brush his prostate as Jungkook forced them back inside.

“Are you going to be a good boy and hold still while I pull out these last beads?” Jungkook taunted.

“Yes, please take them out, please. Feels so good.”

“There you go.” Jungkook mumbled as he pulled out the last two beads, squelching as they popped free and leaving Jimin’s ass clenching around nothing.

“Kookie, I feel so empty.” Jimin cried, keeping his hands by his side. Trying his best not to fist is cock for some relief – not wanting to humiliate himself further. He buried his face into the pillow out of frustration, drooling with want.

“Oh baby I know,” Jungkook parted his cheeks again to look at the gaping hole. “If only you could see your ass right now. It’s so stretched out for me baby. Your little hole is so wet and loose. I bet I could slide my cock in so easily.”

“Ah Jungkook, will you? Please?” Jimin begged. He was beyond the point of self-respect now. His only focus was on pleasure, needing to be filled up again.

“What do you want, baby? I thought my job was done, what else could you possibly want me to do?” Jungkook mockingly asked, voice sweet.

“Please stop teasing me… can you f-fuck me. Pl-please?”

“Oh my, you’re so demanding aren’t you? Such a slutty little princess. Your hole is so stretched out but that isn’t enough, is it? So greedy, you want my cock too?”

Jimin reached around to pull his cheeks apart exposing his hole even more. He turned his head to plead and saw Jungkook removing his shirt. Jimin could only moan at the rippling muscles he revealed.

“Jesus, please fuck me. Please…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll fuck you. Just not like this – turn around for me.”

Jimin was slightly confused considering his hole was on full display like this, what more could Jungkook want? As he started to turn over, Jungkook flipped him fully on his back and slid in-between Jimin’s open legs. Capturing Jimin’s mouth in a rough kiss, moving his hand under Jimin’s jaw to angle his mouth up. Jimin moaned openly into Jungkook’s mouth as he moved his tongue inside.

Jungkook pulled away and brushed their noses together. “Did you think I was going to fuck you without kissing you first? What kind of guy do you think I am, baby?”

Jimin smiled softly as he ran his hands along Jungkook’s muscular biceps and shivered.

“Ok, I’ve had enough kissing now. Please fuck me.”

Jungkook just smirked and started to unbutton his pants. Jimin’s eyes went wide as Jungkook’s cock came free from his briefs.

“Holy shit you’re huge.” Jimin gasped.

“Yeah, I’ll fill you up so good. Would you like that baby?”

“Oh god yes.” Jimin whimpered, biting his lip.

Jimin was slightly nervous since he had never taken such a big cock before but he also has never been so horny before. He hoped the two would cancel each other out.

Jungkook coated himself in lube and shifted to hold both his and Jimin’s cocks in one hand – pumping them together. Jimin looked down to see them pressed together and cried out when he noticed how small his cock looked in comparison. He moved his arm to cover up is eyes, trying to hide his embarrassment.

“What’s wrong baby? Does this feel ok?”

“Yeah, it feels so good. I’m just… just so small. It’s kind of embarrassing.” Jimin had always been slightly self-conscious about his size, but hoped he compensated enough with the size of his ass. Still, he felt embarrassed to have his roommate see him like this.

“Oh princess,” Jungkook let go of his own cock to hold Jimin’s cock carefully in his hand. “I love your little cock. It’s so cute. It turns me on so much actually.”

“Really? You promise?”

“Of course princess. You’re so pretty.” Jungkook practically cooed.

Jimin could feel himself melting at Jungkook’s words; he was becoming putty under his touch. Jungkook kneeled backward, pulling away slightly, to caress Jimin’s thick thighs. He ran his fingers along Jimin’s legs until his hands were positioned on the backs of Jimin’s knees. Jungkook then pushed his legs forward, bending Jimin in half in the process.

“Can you hold your legs like that for me? I know you’re flexible.”

Jimin nodded and replaced Jungkook’s hands with his own, gripping the backs of his legs and holding himself in place. Jungkook ran his fingers along Jimin’s puffy hole, catching on the rim and causing Jimin to cry out. Jimin loved the way Jungkook was in control and it appeared Jungkook loved the way Jimin was taking it.

“Your little hole is still so lose. It’s going to feel so good to have you filled up again, isn’t it?”

“Please… please Kookie.” Jimin could feel tears forming in the corners of his eyes from the sheer need.

“Shhh, I got you princess.” Jungkook slid his cock slowly into Jimin’s waiting hole. Just the head pushed through and Jungkook started thrusting shallowly. Trying to get Jimin adjusted to the feeling.

But Jimin wasn’t amused. He pushed his ass up, taking Jungkook’s cock even deeper while letting out a high moan.

“Fuck, I was going to start off slow but you’re really just a needy slut aren’t you?” Jungkook taunted as he pushed his cock fully into Jimin’s hole.

“Yes, oh my god, yes. I’m a slut, please fuck me.” Jimin cried out, squirming on Jungkook’s cock - loving the feeling of being filled again.

Jungkook pulled out almost all the way, only to slam back in - his balls slapping on Jimin’s jiggling ass. He pushed Jimin’s legs back even further, pulling out all the way to admire the twitching hole.

“Fuck you’re so stretched out from my cock, princess.” He slid his cock back in the gaping hole without any resistance. “So loose and fucked out. You love it don’t you?”

“Yes, yes I l-love your cock Kookie.”

“And you love being stretched out by it?” Jungkook asked, thrusting hard into the abused hole.

“Yes! I love the way your cock stretches me out. I’m such a s-slut for it.”

Jimin lets out a whimper at every thrust, becoming desperate with the need to come. He could feel his orgasm approaching fast, all of the teasing and build up coming to a peak.

“Jungkook, I think I- I’m going to come.” Jimin trembles.

“Are you going to come from my cock or do you want me to touch you, baby?”

“I’m going to come now – ahh, just like this.”

Jungkook shifted Jimin up, moving his ass higher in the air and pushing his knees apart to either side of his head. He angled Jimin so his little cock was directly above his own face.

“Ok princess, open your mouth. I want to watch you come all over your pretty little face.”

He obediently parted his lips and Jungkook held onto his cock, making sure it was angled correctly. He helped Jimin along by rubbing at the tip and thrusting in deep, doing his best to hit Jimin’s prostate.

“Oh my god, I’m coming. Fuck!” Jimin cried, tears falling from his eyes.

Jimin came hard. Come landing on his eyelashes and cheekbones. Jungkook milked him through his orgasm, causing some come to shoot right into his open mouth. Jimin wanted Jungkook to continue fucking him through his orgasm but his hole had clenched so tightly around Jungkook’s cock it was becoming difficult to thrust.

Jungkook pulled out, “Can you hold your hole open for me princess? I want to come right in your gaping little ass.”

Jimin’s eyes rolled back in his head and he whimpered. He moved his hands down to his hole and slid two fingers in, pulling them apart to keep himself open.

Jungkook pumped his cock right above the open hole until his come was spilling out right into Jimin’s waiting gape. Jimin slid his fingers out and Jungkook worked his cock back inside, pushing his come deeper inside.

Jimin winced, coming down from the high of his orgasm. “Ah, I’m so sensitive.”

Jungkook pulled out and allowed Jimin to put his legs back down on the bed. He worked his way back up Jimin’s body and gently rubbed noses before kissing him. As he pulled back from the kiss, he looked at Jimin’s face and smirked.

“You’re seriously a mess, and that’s just your face.” Jungkook smiled, collecting the come with his thumb and pushing into Jimin’s mouth.

“There. Nice and clean.” Jungkook said as Jimin sucked on his finger.

“Thanks Jungkook.” Jimin said softly around his thumb, finally looking up at Jungkook.

“Why are you thanking me? I should be thanking you, that was the best sex I’ve ever had in my life.”

“Well me too, but you helped me get the beads out. Remember? That’s why we started this.” Jimin giggled.

“Oh right. I guess the sex was so good I forgot why we were having it.” Jungkook giggled. “Maybe we should do this again sometime? Well not with the anal beads and almost having to go to the doctor part but you know -”

Jimin smiled and cut off his rambling, “Yeah, I would like that.”

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