Stop Before It's Too Late

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🔞WARNING🔞
!!EXPLICIT CONTENT AHEAD!!

Author's POV

"Well, well, well. Won't you look at that…" Jimin whispered, brushing his thumb over Jungkook's hole only to feel the younger one jerk away as a gasp left his pretty mouth. "So sensitive." He continued, smirking along the way as he, without any warning nor words leaving his mouth, dived in and closed the space. He pulled out his tongue, and slowly licked the pink brownish hole, watching it clenched multiple times immediately by the contact.

"Nghhm– fuck!!" Jungkook cursed, unable to handle the wave of electricity running through his veins as soon as Jimin's wet and warm muscle made contact with his hole. Desperate for more, he arched his body and jerked back; letting the older's face buried deeper in between his spread asscheeks which unexpectedly earned a painful slap at his thigh.

"Ahh!!"

"Stay, Jeon." Declared the older one with a decisive tone, knowing it turned Jungkook on just right by how he was controlled like nothing but a doll, a doll for the general to play with, a puppet whom he pulled the strings while Jimin; the possessor… the owner… the master…

And if this happened in another situation, Jungkook would have certainly answered back, telling the older male that he's no one to command him and that he didn't accept orders from anyone but himself. But Jungkook kept his mouth shut– for the first time that night– and followed what Jimin had asked him to, completely surrendering to the other's hold as if he was lifeless.

There's nothing to be fighting over anymore, he already loses right even before he started the game. It was just a matter of time before he realized that… before Jimin made him realize that.

"Good boy." He heard the older mumble before another lick was given on his rim, making him whine and moan helplessly. The feeling is too much, too much for him to handle. He didn't know whether it was because of the praises he earned or the pleasure he got, but he knew that the feeling overwhelmed him. He couldn't perform a word. Moans, whines, and breathing are the only sounds that come out of his pretty mouth without any pause.

And before he knew it, a choked sob rolled out from his tongue as tears fell from his doe's eyes; decorating the marble countertop like a liquid crystal. Precum continues to drip more from his cock, untouched and useless; just hanging in between his legs, waiting for the outburst. Sweat decorated his lustrous tint skin, making his face glitter as if he was made from millions of diamonds when the white lights from above reflected.

Immediately, he felt Jimin's hands leave his body as later a voice of the older greeted him with worries was evidently heard in it. "Gguk, baby, are you okay?" A hand landed on his face, slowly caressing him as if he would break if the action was done harder. He couldn't see what was happening because his eyes were still blurred, filled with tears that drowned his brown orbs.

But he felt it.

The voice that is filled with unspoken love… The scene that was too indescribable familiar… The comfort that he didn't know he craved for… The warmth of the single touch of the certain hand… And Park Jimin, himself.

Home.

That's the only thing that Jungkook could think of.

His mind was still fuzzy from the overwhelming feeling, but he recovered it seconds after as he blinked his eyes multiple times only to meet with the phoenix eyes that stared lovingly at him with a precious smile spread across the handsome face. "Are you okay? I think you fell unconscious minutes ago," By the explanation, Jungkook couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, unknowingly that action earned him a soft laugh from Jimin that surprised him.

And before he knew it, both of them were laughing. Like literally, LAUGHING. As if Jungkook's cock is not dripping with precum, as if Jimin didn't just lick his entrance and degrade him harshly, as if all they did earlier was nothing. As if there are only two of them at the moment. In this world… together.

Who the fuck laughing while having sex?

He doesn't know why and how they were laughing in the middle of a serious situation but they did, and it somehow made him feel something. Something he never felt before with a person, fulfillment…

"I'm okay…" Jungkook finally breathed out, still grinning as he focused on the way Jimin brushed his cheek softly. "Good. Do you want to continue? You could always say no." Assured the older tenderly, making Jungkook look up at the phoenix eyes just to find them staring right back at him as they stayed in that position for a while; doing literally nothing.

Just stare into each other's eyes.

It takes a moment but Jungkook got there eventually. His bunny smile was wiped away immediately before he moved his face from Jimin's fingers that were still caressing his skin softly; subtly to not make it look obvious… But of course, those pathetic attempts failed miserably. Not when he looked at Jimin again and he noticed the brown soft eyes somehow screamed in defeat, weakened.

It makes Jungkook feel guilty but he couldn't help it. The slight interaction between them made him realize. Realized that he likes the attention Jimin gave him, realized that he could stare into those brown orbs again and will never get bored, and realized that he likes it when Jimin touches him– even though it was nonsexual– it somehow brings him the comfort he never thought a person could provide. 

Well, to be exact– he loves it.

But he won't admit that, not now nor later. 

“Yeah, I wanted to continue." He bit his lips, hesitation could be heard in his voice before he continued. "I'm still hard you know–" Jungkook reminded, smirking a little bit; trying so hard to ignore the disturbing tension he caused by doing something… well, we could say, hurting Jimin.

After all, it's better this way, doesn't it? It's easier to run away, to ignore whatever is happening than to face them. They both are good at doing that, Jungkook mostly– he always does that.

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"M–more!!" Jungkook begged, feeling Jimin add one more finger as for now, his entrance was stretched apart widely by the four fingers that were buried deep inside it. Just like the owner who is greedy, it is not shocking that his asshole is no more or less better; tightening around the older's fingers tighter as if it wanted to eat them whole.

"Look at that… So ready to take my cock. Hmm?" Jimin mumbled, watching his fingers shoved in and out the younger's hole with wet sounds caused by the lube he put; making them both turn on by the noise.

"Yes, yes– I'm ready, I want it now. P-please…" Jungkook pleaded, crying miserably now onto the countertop as his legs continue to tremble, gone long his guilty feelings now replaced with pleasure and only that. It's addicting, it feels good, Jimin knows just how to play him… makes him feel completely useless and helpless that all he wants to do is moan like a slut.

"Faster!!" He said, frustrated yet with satisfaction mixed in his voice, making Jimin smirk to know that he's giving the younger man different feelings at one time. It's expected… Jungkook feels good, yeah he indeed is, but he wanted to be faster, which he didn't get because the older purposely didn't give him.

He saved that for his dick later.

"Patience."

"I don't have one!! Want it now!!" Jungkook protested, almost yelling.

"Don't raise your voice at me. Behave." Jimin warns as he continues to stretch the younger slowly, taking his time so that he won't hurt the other later. He curled his finger, purposely avoiding the other prostate and earning another needy whine that made his dick twitch. That action made him remind himself to hold on…

Because as much as he wanted to be inside Jungkook, he didn't want to hurt him. He promised himself that. Not for the second time nor forever, no. He doesn't want to hurt the younger one from any perspective, whether it is something you took lightly or heavy– he didn't want that.

What he had done, is enough. No more.

"Daddy– please… Do me. Take me. Ruin me. Anything!" Jungkook begged once more and that was all for Jimin to pull out his fingers, unable to hold himself back anymore. He heard the younger whined after, probably because of the loss of full feeling but it doesn't matter now does it? He's taking his cock soon anyway…

Stripping out of his pants at a quick pace, he let his stained boxer drop on the floor along with them, revealing his dick that stood straight– well, nothing in this is straight anymore but yeah his dick was rock hard; red and messed with precum probably because it was abandoned for a while now. He grabbed the bottle of lube on the countertop and poured a big amount of the cold gel on his palm.

The wetter the better, it is a must rule.

He hissed at the sudden contact before realizing that Jungkook is trying to look back, presumably wanting to see his dick and yet– still didn't move his hands, just like the older had asked him to stay still. So obedient, Jimin thought. A smirk came up to his face as an idea came up to his head seeing the younger like this.

"Someone wanted to see hmm? Tch, you can't Jeon… you only get to feel." Jimin spat out the words cruel yet sexily as he landed his hand on Jungkook's nape before pushing the younger man down in a tight grip; not letting him look at any part of his dick just like he told earlier. "You can't wait anymore, right? Can't wait for a second to feel my dick around you… Is daddy right?" Jimin continued, now moving behind Jungkook as both of his went to gripped the younger's hip, holding him there while waiting for an answer.

"Y–yes. Daddy… C-can't wait no more." Jungkook choked out a sob, feeling overwhelmed by the whole thing.

"Then feel, Jeon." That was all Jimin said before he pushed his tip inside the younger and as expected, his entrance stretched easily and welcomed his hard dick greedily.

Moans and groans left out from both of their mouths as Jimin moved one of his hands to tug on the younger's long locks just to pull him from the countertop as they shared a terribly messy kiss. "Nghh– ahh!! Fuck!!" Jungkook cursed, not breaking the kiss while he felt his insides being filled inch by inch with Jimin's cock. So full he almost– just almost thought he could come just by this.

"M-move," Jungkook mumbled breathlessly when they broke the kiss as he was back against the countertop with Jimin's hands on his nape– forcing him down–, while the other one gripped tightly on his hips that surely will cause a mark in the next morning.

Jimin didn't reply nor say anything, he just did what Jungkook asked him to; thrusting in and out from the younger's entrance at a slow pace, wanting to see if it hurts, and giving the other time to adjust to his size. "Mm– so good, fuck!" Moaned the bottom, feeling the addictive burn around his rim as the general's dick stretched him out further.

It was painful. So much so that tears came from his eyes while drools started to come out of his mouth… But here's the best part. He was so twisted that he wanted more, wanted to feel the pain more. Wanted to drown in them and never stop.

"Faster, please!! More, I want more–"

"Shut up. You're going to take what I give you Jeon." Jimin shut him down.

But who was he to deny Jungkook's request? He felt good too so he started to thrust faster, deeper. He groaned feeling the younger's warm walls wrapped around him perfectly, the lube that was making the whole thing wetter just added another reason why it feels so good. It’s hard to describe, but it kind of feels like pushing yourself into a lubed inflatable armband. Jimin would say it feels a little like going underwater too. Imagine eating the best brownie you’ve ever had, then imagine that sensation over all your nerve endings and taking up your entire headspace, rather than just having a party in your mouth.

It's just… ineffable.

"Ahhh!! So good, daddy!!" Jungkook moaned, almost yelling when Jimin hit his certain bundle of nerves– a place where… well, not everyone who had fucked him reached. Some did, most aren't and Jimin just needs or happened to be one of the rares. "Like that? Like it when my dick rammed in your hole? Touching your prostate? Like this?" Jimin uttered before starting to move deeper; making sure to hit the same spot every time in a way that was both pleasure and torture for Jungkook.

He felt his legs tremble from the stimulation, it was so good that he felt as if he wanted to pee. The movement went on for minutes… groans, moans, whines, and skin clapping are the only things you hear around the kitchen. The area also was reek of sex. Jimin isn't much of a talker when he's inside and Jungkook isn't too, just their sounds are enough to make them feel hot all over.

Sweat decorates Jimin's face as he suddenly feels a twist in his stomach, therefore, making his dick automatically twitch inside the younger, indicating that he's close. He glanced down, watching how his cock got swallowed by Jungkook's entrance along with a wet sound echoing. What a sight, he thought.

"I'm c-close." He said, stuttering by how good it felt as he kept his fast pace and went to take a hold of Jungkook's abandoned cock before starting to stroke it. "Ahh!! Fuck!! No!!" Jungkook screamed in response, letting Jimin know how sensitive he is– or at least, that's what the older thought. His mind went blank when he felt a cold surface rub against his thumb that was stroking the slit area.

Oh god… how sinful can this version of Jungkook be?

He immediately pulled out, wanting to make sure it is what it is that he thought as he ignored the whine he received from the younger. "Turn around, Jeon. Let me see it."

"Fuck–" Was the only word that came out of Jimin's mouth when his belief was confirmed by the sight in front of him. Jungkook was leaning against the countertop, looking so fucked up yet beautiful– HOWEVER, that's it is not the reason why the older cursed. There, his rock-hard cock; dripping with precum with shiny metal.

A fucking dick piercing.

"Like that, daddy?" Asked the younger, interrupting Jimin's thoughts as he saw nothing but lust all over after that.  "Love it." He replied truthfully and slipped his hands around Jungkook's waist and turned him around before pinning him down against the marble– not too hard to hurt, just hard enough to show his dominance…

Without any warning, he entered the younger again; this time watching how the other's pierced dick swung in rhythm as he thrust inside his hole faster. "Tch, look at that Jeon. So useless," he mocked, implying the abandoned cock that exists for nothing.

"Ahh!! Ngh– close. So c-close." Jungkook whispered along with a whine, feeling like a whore after listening to Jimin's degradation. He loves it, in a twisted way, he could just come by the way the older said those words to him. It didn't feel like an insult but somewhat, a compliment– at least for him who couldn't help but love all the things Jimin had offered him. 

"This is why you pierced it, hmm? Knowing it is useless and only for display. Am I right, Jeon?"

"Yes!! Display f-ahh for you! I'm close daddy!!" Jungkook babbled, sanity already lost a long moment ago.

It was at this point he wished time to stop because it was too good… too good to be true. Is this why they said the best things come to those who wait? He waited for weeks!! And he has never done that before, never waited for anyone because he will always- no, scratch that. He OUGHT to bring a guy every night and each one of them is different than before. He never had sex with the same person twice either. Not wanting to have anything attached, it is better that way for Jungkook.

"Come then. Come for me, Jeon." Was all Jimin said for him to close his eyes tightly as his mouth wide open while he arched his back more to meet with the thrust. He felt his dick twitch as his legs trembled, consequently making him clench uncontrollably tight around Jimin, making the older hissed in pleasure.

"That's it. Let it all out. Argh– make a mess!!" The general groaned, feeling a wave of arousal hit him watching his black marble floor decorated with Jungkook's cum– an indication of their intimate course. "Fuck– gonna come if you continue to clenched around me like a slut!!" Jimin hissed, feeling Jungkook tighten his warm yet wet walls around his dick again and again.

"Please, please come inside me!! Want everything from you, daddy!!" Said the younger, still into whatsoever that's happening between them as he flexed his rimmed; automatically feeling every inch, every vein of Jimin's dick ramming in and out from his greedy entrance. "You want my cum? How greedy can you be? Isn't my cock enough for you?" Jimin spat, hand buried in between Jungkook's long locks before tugging them.

"Of course, it isn't. Right? Because you're a slut. Always had been greedy, always wanted more…" Jimin mumbled before pulling Jungkook up; his chest meeting the younger's back as he titled Jungkook's head before smashing their lips. He kissed harshly, showing his thirst that had been pending for years; swallowing every sound that Jungkook made from groans to whimpers.

"Y- your slut." Jungkook whispered when they broke the kiss to take a breath. "Really? You're my slut? Then take it, take it like a good boy you are." Without a warning, Jungkook felt a fluid slowly moving inside his hole, indicating that Jimin had cum inside him as he tightened his walls further; wanting every inch of the white semen. 

Maybe… Just maybe, it would be better if they didn't do it. Because Jungkook should have seen it coming…

Except for the fact that he didn't.

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You're right.

Maybe there shouldn't be us, in fact– there shouldn't be at all.

But could you blame me, Jeon Jungkook? I didn't mean to do it! I didn't mean to hurt you! If only I could see it coming, I'd have stopped.

Stop before it's too late.

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[A/N: I'm on a 7-day break, so get ready because you guys will get 7 chapters also ^^]

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