🌼 WARNING ⚠️:

Depiction of Mature Content;

▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Foreplay 🍼🍭
▪︎ Gore 💔💥
▪︎ Murder 💀🪓
▪︎ Sexual Content 🥂🦋
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷
▪︎ Death 🪦👻

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"Fuck!" Jungkook hissed out with his gritted teeth checking himself down. "Fuck... fuck it..." Jungkook uttured while abruptly getting off Jimin to sit up. "I can't believe I cummed into my fucking pants just upon a fucking grind" Jungkook rolled his eyes at himself as he grabbed a bunch of tissues from a storage tissue box of the car. As if he wasn't expecting it. Stowing the tissues inside his pants as he cleaned himself.

While, Jimin was just panting and staring at their car's fancy black ceiling with his still wide eyes and open mouth hinting mischief. "Why did you stop?" Jimin whispered.

Until, Jimin thought of sitting up only to peek under his own jumpsuit. That wet sticky liquid. Jimin's eyes widened. It wasn't anything from Jungkook. His own jumpsuit was stained thickly along with his man-part. Did he just... "White pee..." Jimin looked horrified as he mumbled.

Jungkook just looked at him as he zipped up his own jeans and buttoned them to grab a new huge bulk of those tissues from the tissue box.

Jungkook grabbed Jimin's legs and pushed them aside, roughly making Jimin to lie on his side and face the backseats' backrest. Jimin processed a hitched whimper at the sudden hurl. And, Jungkook lie down behind Jimin, facing Jimin's back as he try pulling Jimin's jumpsuit down from Jimin's body as if he owned it.

But, Jimin abruptly grabbed his jumpsuit protestingly. Curling himself into the seats, away from Jungkook.

"It needs to be clean" Jungkook emphasized while grabbing Jimin's waist pull him closer and Jimin panicked. Jungkook slided his one palm under Jimin's head, giving him a pillow in the same time pulling the latter's face aside to kiss his lips. Even though Jimin was sweating badly.

His face hovering Jimin's and Jimin's lips captured in Jungkook's. He felt Jungkook's other hand leaving those tissues only to slide Jimin's shoulder straps off Jimin's arm, to take it the whole thing off of Jimin.

Jimin tensed up into the kiss but Jungkook's hand under Jimin's head had pressed Jimin's cheek to Jungkook's face, not letting Jimin's lips to pull away from the kiss. Jimin grabbed Jungkook's hand on his jumpsuit, snatching his jumpsuit back and hugging it close. He clearly didn't want to take his clothes off completely infront of Jungkook and he was too embarrassed to let Jungkook clean his 'Whatever It Was maybe Pee'.

Jungkook grabbed the tissues again only to slide them inside Jimin's jumpsuit from the front. "It's okay..." Jungkook whispered as he broke the kiss. Deciding to not take Jimin's clothes off and still do his business. "Just a minute and you are clean"

Jimin's breath started to quirk as Jungkook slowly moved his tissues filled palm around and on Jimin's dick. Cleaning it. "You are thicker and longer than I had expected..." Jungkook realized, grabbing Jimin's length for the first time. "And hairless, of course, you don't grow any body hair... soft and warm... smooth balls..." Jungkook thumbed the fore-skin of Jimin's member having tissues along, learning one by one.

Jimin just grabbed Jungkook's hairlocks with squeezed close eyes and his mouth wide open, making Jungkook to grin. Jimin was indeed enjoying it.

"Damn, boy, you just had an orgasm" Jungkook whispered while kissing Jimin's neck, feeling Jimin getting slightly stronger down there again under Jungkook's palm.

"W-What's an orgasm?"

"Just your body's way to tell you that it is happy by my touch by releasing this white liquid, it's okay" Jungkook whispered while tracing his lips on Jimin's shoulder and Jimin's jumpsuit was resting on Jimin's upper waist.

"But if your body ever dare to find this happiness by someone's else touch other than mine, I will make sure it never gets happy again" Jungkook whispered into Jimin's ear. "You are so beautiful or else just a sight and a hump could have never made me cum my fucking underwear..." He practically talked to himself into Jimin's ear as he nib Jimin's earlobe.

Taking those tissues out, Jungkook fixed Jimin's jumpsuit. "Now, go to sleep, I will clean the stains off your dress in the morning" Jungkook emphasized and pecked Jimin's cheekbone, curling Jimin in a backhug to make him fall asleep.

But, Jimin just grabbed Jungkook's hairlocks tigher, not letting Jungkook go anywhere. "I-I don't want to sleep" Jimin traced Jungkook's neck with his lips. "I want it again"

"Want what again?" Jungkook looked a little confused.

"Orgasm" Jimin whispered into Jungkook's ear.

And, Jungkook snickered. "No, you are going to sleep" Jungkook covered them with the blanket.

"Please..." Jimin whimpered while massaging Jungkook's bare-foot by his bare toes under the blanket, teasingly scratching Jungkook's foot by his toes' clipped nails up and down.

"I want it, I want it, again, please?" Jimin insisted with a whimper and grabbed Jungkook's hand (which was resting under Jimin's head like a pillow) and trailed his hand down to stuck it between the seat and his own (Jimin's) body. Only to cup his own nipple by Jungkook's fingers.

Kissing Jungkook's neck as he made sure his chest rubs against Jungkook's fingers, brushing his nipple on Jungkook's fingertips.

Jimin just panted as Jungkook made his (Jimin's) arm to be wrapped around Jungkook's neck only to have access on the boy's other nipple as well. Leaning down to kiss it and suck it. While his fingers played with the other one. Just like how Jimin wanted.

"I love... this..." Jimin bit the words out as a moan as he watched Jungkook's tongue brushing his nipple back and forth in a quick pace and his thumb doing the same thing with another. Turning both of them into proped erected studs. Too quick.

Making Jimin to squeeze close his eyes. And, Jungkook slowly traced his hand (not the one on stuck between Jimin's nipple and the seat) down on Jimin's Jumpsuit that was resting around Jimin's uper waist and invaded it only to gently hold Jimin's length with his bare-hand wrapped in his black crystal chain.

Jimin felt Jungkook caressing his 'boy-part' with the back of his hand, his crystal chain getting in between so, Jungkook left Jimin's length only to wrap his chain off his fingers, to be on his wrist only.

Jimin looked panicked, he was no longer feeling any tissues for the first time and was feeling Jungkook's bare hand. Jimin grabbed Jungkook's forearm as Jungkook's huge palm surrounded Jimin's semi-hard member and began stroking it out of nowhere.

Jimin began wiggling like a fish out of water in Jungkook's hands. "W-What are you doing?" Jimin whispered out, experiencing a hand-job for the first time. "It feels so..." Jimin moaned while breathing unevenly, trying to escape Jungkook but he was kind of spooned by the man's arms from behind. His nipple getting blushy by Jungkook's fingertips still.

"So?" Jungkook whisperedly asked while moving his fingers on Jimin's nipple faster in accordance with the pace of his palm stroking Jimin's member. Making Jimin to shake in pleasure and scream as he jolts in Jungkook's embrace.

"So... amazing!" Jimin cried out while holding the seats cover with his nails as that 1.5 inches big sterling coin was hitting Jimin's groin forcefully when Jungkook was giving Jimin a rough fast hand job.

But, Jimin couldn't finish his sentence ever as he bit his bottom lip to control a moany whimper until Jungkook let go of Jimin's now stiff member only to pushed the blanket away and next going for Jimin's jumpsuit, pulling it down from the latter's waist. Jimin was too numb to feel anything as Jungkook jiggled that Jumpsuit off Jimin's thick fat hips' cheeks in a eager single go.

Making Jimin's jumpsuit to rest around Jimin's thighs until Jungkook pushed it more down till Jimin's knees. Looking down at now Jimin's naked hips pressed onto Jungkook.

Jungkook backed away as if he wanted to see more of Jimin's ass. "Damn, you are so full" Jungkook whispered while slapping right in the middle of Jimin's hips. Loving the way Jimin's big chubby hips waggle, making Jungkook to slap Jimin's (ass) cheeks again.

"D-Don't take my clothes off..." Jimin grabbed Jungkook's hand away and tried to reach his jumpsuit until Jungkook pushed the jumpsuit further down to Jimin's ankle. Out of Jimin's reach. Making Jimin to take the blanket on back himself, trying to hide himself and anyhow make his hips be away from Jungkook. As if he only liked Jungkook between his legs, other than that everything else was too bashful for Jimin to deal with.

Jungkook lead his hand to Jimin's member and forcibly pecked Jimin's cheekbone. Not letting Jimin go any away, making Jimin to try cupping his now naked hips from Jungkook.

Until, Jungkook started moving his hand on Jimin's member. Jimin's breath panicked as Jungkook grabbed Jimin's hips and harshly slammed them on his clothed jeans' crotch.

"S-Sire..." Jimin complained until Jungkook captured Jimin's lips under his own abruptly.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Jungkook tangled his foot on Jimin's jumpsuit and kicked it off Jimin's legs completely, making the thing to fell down from the seats. Letting go of Jimin's member only to touch and grasp Jimin's hips as if he was too invested in Jimin's back more.

"Show me your tongue" Jungkook ordered and Jimin opened his mouth to stick his tongue out only for Jungkook to suck it. Playing with Jimin's tongue with his own. Making Jimin to do the same.

Jimin whimpered and grabbed Jungkook's hand only to pull it back on his front to his own longing for touch hard length. Making Jungkook to snickered between the kiss.

Moving his one hand on Jimin's cock again while the other was pinned under Jimin to play with his nipple. Making Jimin's naked hips to get pushed back on his clothed dick each time Jungkook moved his hand back and forth on Jimin's cock.

Jimin gasped into the tongue kiss, feeling Jungkook's stiff clothed member poking between his ass, as Jungkook made sure to thrust his hips into Jimin forward. Jungkook's coin vigorously hitting Jimin's groin according to the speed of the hand job.

Jungkook's saliva covering Jimin's whole half lower face as Jimin's pre-cum began sliding Jungkook's hand faster on Jimin.

Faster and faster.

"Ah!" Jimin screamed while trying to sit up, obviously, getting an orgasm by a clothed dry hump for a virgin was easier than a bare rough hand job emphasizing only his boy part. But Jungkook just devilishly grinned as he refused to let go of Jimin.

Jungkook poked his tongue on his upper teeth as he moved his hand faster on Jimin, not letting the boy go away as Jimin screamed and tried to escape.

Jimin grabbed Jungkook's wrist while trying to push Jungkook off but only ended up being on his knees, facing the seats' backrest and Jungkook got over his knees too abruptly, almost back hugging Jimin.

"Fuck!" Jimin screamed while holding Jungkook's wrist wrapped in that black crystal chain hitting Jimin's groin as Jungkook stroked Jimin's length vigorously. Jimin rolled his head back on Jungkook's shoulder as he felt Jungkook's other hand massaging his hairless groin with his thumb, sliding his palm under Jimin's thigh. Turning Jimin into a shocking shade of blush as he felt Jungkook yanking Jimin's thigh apart, opening Jimin's legs even more, only to back away and look down at Jimin's parted hips.

Jungkook slapped Jimin's hips leaving a burning red hand print on it for a while before it disappeared until Jungkook hit him again.

Jimin's screams sounded broken as he tried to escape Jungkook's embrace like a wiggling fish. Until, Jimin couldn't hold it in anymore and ended up shooting his cum on the backseats with a loud scream and a hiss.

Shaking in pleasure as Jungkook made him ride his orgasm and didn't stop moving his hand.

Jungkook abruptly switched on a few more lights into the car and turned Jimin a bit only to look at Jimin's blushy coral pink cock as if he was dying to view it whole naked like that.

Softly yanking it gently, making sure Jimin was empty.

Making Jimin to roll his head back on Jungkook's naked shoulder, trying to catch his breath.

"It ended too... soon" Jimin panted while kissing Jungkook's cheek.

"One More time" Jimin requested while trying to catch his breath with an excited simper and Jungkook just looked at him.

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In the mess of those glass pieces scattered all over that small cabin, Detective Park managed to push that wooden table off himself when he was thrown on the floor under that table.

Detective Park coughed as his brown (mildly wavy) hair was all messed up and thrown to the one side of his face. While, his silk nightwear was stained with some sort of ship oil.

Only for Detective Park to hiss and discerned his right palm had a fine cut, drawing blood out.

"Oh God..." Detective Park panicked while trying to keep the fabric of his long sleeve away from his bleeding palm.

Detective Park was still a little collected until he happened to look down and found his thigh displaying a fine wide cut into his silk pants those were bloodied and were revealing a deep slit in his skin across his upper thigh with a good size of a glass piece stuck on his thigh's skin.

Detective Park's eyes widened and he collected a vigorous amount of oxygen before he screamed out a cry from the top of his lungs.

Right then, that leftover grill door frame was pushed open and Han abruptly emerged in, looking for Detective Park.

"Dorian..." Han abruptly called as he crouched down to Detective Park only to grab his crying face. As if he was making sure that Detective Park's face didn't have any wounds. And, He didn't.

"Take it out! Take it out of me!" Detective Park screamed panicked while looking down at that glass pierced into his thigh.

"Relax, D-Dori... calm down..." Han picked that piece of glass abruptly to make Detective Park realize that it wasn't stuck into his skin but was just resting there. "It's not into your skin"

"Oh..." Detective Park uttured as he stopped fussing with his teary eyes.

"You are okay" Han assured with a grin and Detective Park just processed a mad pout.

But, then he showed his palm to Han next which was also bleeding with a fine cut.

"Yes, I admit, you are surely hurt" Han admitted assuringly with an abrupt nod, acting a little serious without a grin as he picked Detective Park up in a bridal style off the floor.

"Namjoon, gather all the injured ones inside and give them proper first-aid" Han ordered Namjoon as he walked out of that cabin.

"And, you, clean the deck off, throw the dead bodies of our people in the ocean while making sure they have no clues to be our's" Han told another man as he carried Detective Park in his arms, down a metal staircase.

"What about the corpses of these foreign whores" That man asked and Detective Park looked at the bloodied mess on the deck, keeping his on arms around Han's neck as if he owned the latter.

"Bring him to me and collect their corpses in the basement, we were short on food for Sire's pets anyways" Han paused by a foreign man who was wounded badly but was still breathing.

"I think he is alive" That man noted too.

"Keep him alive, if he dies, you are dead, you got me" Han ordered.

"Sure, Henchman" That man bowed as he walked away to do so.

While, Han carried Detective Park inside only for Detective Park to watch the fuss of so many of Han's people being injured, lying on the floor and some on those metal tables. A few men in suits wearing their surgical bloodied gloves treating them, looking like they were all doctors themselves, as if they had set this first-aid hall long ago when they were attacked in the first place.

"Jin, baby" Han called as he placed Detective Park on one of those tables and Jin was found chilling on the table beside with a pink lollipop stuffed in his mouth.

"What?" Jin shrugged. "I tried to help but Namjoon told me to stay in, I am a submissive bottom, you know?" Jin flexed.

"You remember that night when Namjoon and I taught you how to clean wounds and bandage when you first got hired at Sire's mansion?" Han asked Jin.

"How can I remember anything about that night when right after you and Namjoon took my virginity" Jin complained and Han just looked at Detective Park who looked back at them with a frown.

"It was Namjoon's idea" Han abruptly raised his both hands in surrender as he tried to assure to Detective Park who still had a dumbfounded frown.

"Please, Jinie, Clean his wounds. I have to go and help others those are shot and are in bad condition" Han rushingly added.

"What?" Jin passed Detective Park a disgusted glare. "I am not going to give this police dork..." Jin was saying until Han pecked Jin's cheekbone."Okay, fine," Jin breathed out with a simper.

"Keep the pressure above the wound straight, disinfect and stop the blood flow first, I will be back in a minute and I want it bandaged till then" Han noted as he rushed away when someone tossed him a pair of surgical gloves. "Don't forget the tetanus vaccine!"

"Yes, I won't, Mr. Doctor!" Jin chimed back, watching Han jogging between those fuss of men in that hall between containers while wearing those gloves and disappearing. Making Detective Park to look panicked while holding his bleeding arm with his other hand.

"Okay, Jin, you can do this" Jin talked to himself as he looked around on that junk of all sort of medication, different gauze bandages, forceps/tools and syringes for everyone to use.

"Are you a doctor?" Detective Park asked as he watched Jin dwell upon choosing between so many things but he grabbed a bandage.

"No... but I know how to do that... that's basic" Jin replied while picking up a tiny piece of alcohol pad.

"I think that's not what is used to..." Detective Park was saying until Jin rubbed that pad over Detective Park's wound casually as if he was cleaning a piece of his jewelry, making Detective Park to yelp and backed his thigh away.

"No, please... I need a doctor" Detective Park pushed Jin's hand away.

"It will be done in a minute" Jin assured while trying to rub the pad again but Detective Park refused to let Jin come any near. Those small pads were about to take an hour while cleaning the wounds Detective Park had. They were obviously used for injections only.

"N-No, No thank you. It's my leg. I love my legs, you can call the doctor Henchman back for me, please..." Detective Park grabbed Jin's wrist.

"Don't make me tie you up, you skinny freakshow!" Jin protested physically with Detective Park over the alcohol pad.

"I want a doctor! No matter what you do, you aren't touching me!" Detective Park fussed, not letting Jin touch him with that pad.

Jin uttured an irritated sigh and looked around until he spotted a man walking by, having his white nitrile gloves (surgical gloves) bloodied.

"Seun-min, can you get my husband for me?" Jin asked that man.

"He is busy, what happened?" Seun-min replied.

"Han told me to treat his darling and now he is fussing that he wants to be treated by a doctor" Jin complained and Detective Park learned Han's name as 'Han' for the first time.

"Doctor? Which one? There are 27 different types of doctors on this ship but all of them are busy right now"

"Are you free? Can you do this for me?" Jin looked stressed out and tired. Making Seun-min to look around as if he needed to be somewhere else.

"Okay, fine, let's be quick" Seun-min sighed while taking out a big bottle of isopropyl alcohol and a huge gauze to clean Detective Park's wounds.

But, as he tried to keep that gauze over Detective Park's wound, Detective Park screamed and backed his thigh away at the slight touch of that gauze.

"Don't! It hurts!" Detective Park yelped with teary eyes. "What sort of the doctor you are?" Detective Park complained and Seun-min just blinked.

"I am a veterinarian..." Seun-min started, assuringly.

"You mean a vet? Animals' doctor?" Detective Park looked horrified.

"Excuse me, Sir, I am a veterinarian surgeon for your kind information, not your puppy shop vet" Seun-min sharply added.

"I haven't checked your degree!" Detective Park sassily cut him off.

"And you have checked Han's?!" Seun-min argued back.

And Jin just watched them fought. Only slapping each other was left.

"Peace! Peace" Jin broke in.

"I have just taken out two bullets from a 'human' and he wants to see my degree" Seun-min complained as he tried to clean Detective Park's wound again but Detective Park abruptly grabbed his hand away.

"Let's just tie him up" Jin started with a sigh.

"Our Henchman won't see that we have bandaged him, he will only see the rash he might get in the process" Seun-min replied sarcastically.

"I want the Henchman Han," Detective Park declared. "No matter whatever he does, it doesn't hurt... I don't want to be treated by anybody else but him, call him back for me" Detective Park fussed, making a few people to watch him as they walked by.

"Han will kill me if he will find you untreated yet, your wounds are bleeding badly" Jin tried to explain.

"Han is gentle, only he will touch me" Detective Park noted firmly.

"Seun-min, just try to be more gentle with him and get over it" Jin requested to Seun-min.

"For lord's sake I can't be more gentle than this, I am barely touching" Seun-min clutched onto his own hair.

"Just do it how Han does it" Jin directed with a tsk.

"That asshole can stick an injection into a-week-older-baby's ass while making sure the baby laughs, its his everyday work, of course, his hands are different" Seun-min complained and Detective Park refused to let him come any closer.

"He is behaving like my niece who gets sick whenever Han visit us" Jin tsked.

"How old is she?" Detective Park abruptly questioned with a frown.

"She is 4 years old" Jin shrugged with a confused frown and Detective Park's frown smoothed out a little.

"But he is probably 35 years old and needs a pediatrician to fix his rash" Seun-min rolled his eyes.

"I am 38" Detective Park corrected.

"Then shame on you!" Jin and Seun-min synced the complain out.

"Seriously, who made him a policeman when he can't bear alcohol over a wound" Jin was muttering while scratching his forehead until Han was found rushing passed them.

"Wait, Henchman..." Seun-min abruptly grabbed his attention.

"He is still bleeding?" Han immediately looked at Detective Park's teary eyes and them his wounds untreated. "What are you people doing here all of this time with him?!"

"This 38 years old skinny freakshow is too mild, beautiful and tender that he needs a children's doctor over his skin. He says only you can touch him" Jin abruptly complained.

"Dorian" Han sighed out like a complain while gently holding Detective Park's chin up with his thumb and Detective Park just pulsed his lips in a pout, feeling like a 'culprit' in the situation as he looked down. Until, Han started,

"You are 38 years old? I thought you were younger than me around 35 years old. I am 37 by the way" Han looked a bit taken aback as he took over and Detective Park watched him taking off his white bloodied nitrile gloves to wear new clean ones. As if he had been treating someone else. His black dress shirt was also bloodied a little.

As Han took over Detective Park with a smile and casual talk, Detective Park was already calmed down as if there was some magic in the man's hands as a doctor. Even though, his face had that deep scary scar across his face. Detective Park was just imagining how more handsome Han must look without that scar.

"Okay, baby, are you wearing an underwear?" Han asked Detective Park as he looked up into Detective Park's eyes.

"Y-Yes..." Detective Park looked confused until Han grabbed the silk fabric of Detective Park's pajamas and harshly ripped the whole thing in a single go, revealing Detective Park's one leg whole naked up till his underwear-ed crotch to have a view on his badly wounded thigh.

"Oh my... how did you end up having this..." Han whispered to himself at that bleeding cut across his thigh.

Making Detective Park to hiss at the sight and grab Han's collar with his fist. "It's okay, you are perfectly fine" Han assured with a smile, making Detective Park feel a little ease even when Han had lifted Detective Park's skin a bit by a forcep to make sure there was no glass left inside. "Give me lukewarm water now" Han ordered Seun-min who abruptly picked up a thermal bottle and poured its water into a bowel for Han.

"What on earth these flowers are doing here?" Han eyed at that beautiful but messy boutique of yellow tulips resting by a table.

"It's Carl's turtle food, he brought him along" Seun-min rolled his eyes.

"These many? Is it a turtle or a dinosaur. Get me some of those flowers" Han ordered and Seun-min grabbed a bunch of them to pass them to Han.

Detective Park watched how Han didn't chose that haunting alcohol pads or isopropyl alcohol but just water and a huge ball of gauze that was too soft looking.

"Okay baby, lie down" Han whispered while holding Detective Park's face and gently made Detective Park lie back down on the table, raising Detective Park's (wounded) knee up. And, Han was between his legs. Bending forward on the table and hovered Detective Park as he kept holding Detective Park's face. "Look at me, okay? I want you to look me in the eyes, okay, beautiful?" Han whispered while caressing Detective Park's brown layered hair scattered all around on the table as he looked into Detective Park's matching honey-brown beautiful eyes glistening under the light.

"What is this?" Han asked, hovering a single tulip infront of Detective Park.

"A yellow flower?" Detective Park frowned confusedly.

"Yes. We are going to play a game" Han started and Detective Park just panted as he looked into his eyes. "The main game is that I will tell you my full name and you would have to remember that and answer when I will ask. Rules; I am your squishy plushie and you have to squeeze me if it hurt you. Each time you will squeeze me instead of screaming you will earn a flower and if you scream, you will lose and I will earn the flower. Okay gorgeous?" Han whispered while slowly soaking the gauze with water as he kept hovering Detective Park's face.

"Y-Your full name?" Detective Park whispered.

"Yes, my darling" Han grinned while caressing Detective Park's hair back with his nitrile gloved hand and leaned his side face on Detective Park's side face as he whispered into his ear;

"Carefully listen, It's, Lee Min Kaza Ruki Han"

"Huh?" Was all Detective Park uttured as he processed the name in his brain and Han gently pressed the gauze over Detective Park's wound to clean it.

Detective Park squeezed Han and pressed his lips in a tight line to not make any sort of voice. "L-Lee Min Kaza... Ruki Han" Detective Park mumbled to himself as if he was in the process of remembering it. Not screaming. And, Han smiled as he passed a tulip to Detective Park as he kept pressing his cheek on Detective Park's, his hands cleaning the wound down.

Detective Park clutched onto the flower that Han offered and abruptly wrapped his arms around Han's neck with his teary eyes. Turning his face into Han's and whimpering and panting, earning another flower by Han.

Making Han to place the flower between them to Detective Park since Detective Park had buried his face into Han's side face. "You are doing great, my love. Just hang in there" Han whispered while softly pecking Detective Park's corner of the lips.

Watching Detective Park's beautiful crying eyes escaping tears but no voices were being processed by the man except whimpers into Han's face, making Han to place another tulip on Detective Park's neck with his now bloodied glove hand.

"Okay..." Jin started as he watched the scene. "If my doctor would tell me sweet words and kisses and get between my legs to push it like that while hovering me. I would definitely give birth to his baby right then and there happily and would undergo operations as a daily healthcare with him" Jin talked to himself and Seun-min just looked at him.

"Does your husband know that?" Seun-min asked, genuinely and Jin just looked at him.

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"Ah! Fuck!" Jimin just rested his open parted moaning lips on Jungkook's neck as he was still on his knees. Facing the backseats as he watched Jungkook sucking his own black painted nails' fingers (middle and ring finger) and caressed Jimin's side body down to shove them into Jimin's hips.

Jimin's mouth went wider as if it was foreign for him to deal with but he loved that as Jungkook pounded his fingers in and out of Jimin.

Jimin grabbed Jungkook's hand with a panicked moan when Jungkook tried to shove his index finger in as well.

"Guess you are too virgin for fisting..." Jungkook whispered as he put his fingers out to only let his middle finger stay pushed in.

Jimin wasn't feeling anything anymore. He was completely naked infront of his Sire, his Sire had his finger inside of his hips and his 'boy-part' was completely under his Sire's hold as well.

All the boy had asked for was for his Sire to be between his legs like he did in the auction. But, it was the complete different love for Jimin. His thoughts began to fade clouded as he began to feel something tensing up right above his 'boy-part'.

Jungkook was deeply enjoying how Jimin's thick chubby ass-cheeks getting hit by his fist when his middle finger was fucking Jimin harshly.

Jungkook squeezed Jimin's side face with his as he felt Jimin was near to the end. And, Jimin ended up having another orgasm into Jungkook's hand.

Only for Jimin to leave his weight lifelessly on the seats, making Jungkook to grab him abruptly until he was lying down on the seat.

Jimin just panted as his eyes began to turn heavy as he looked at Jungkook lying beside him.

"Yes, this is pleasure, baby. Have it all because it's your last time experiencing it" Jungkook's whispering words echoed into Jimin's ears as he passed out asleep into Jungkook's embrace.

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4:00 A.M.

The shower water was running and Detective Park was figuring out on how to open his silk shirt button when his right palm and fist was all bandaged.

Until, the bathroom door was knocked and it was opened to discern Han. "Need any help, Dorian?"

"N-No, thank you" Detective Park abruptly dismissed while looking down shyly as Han scanned him.

"Hmm..." Was all Han uttured while trying to leave but his eyes still inside.

"Actually..." Detective Park started and Han abruptly rushed inside back again. "C-Can you... help me in opening my shirt's button?"

"I will be more than happy to do so" Han whispered as he closed the bathroom's door, making that small bathroom to get smaller for both of them to stay in.

Detective Park just gulped as he kept looking away and Han slowly unbuttoned Detective Park's shirt. Carefully sliding it down to look at Detective Park's chest. "You will end up ruining your bandages"

"But there is oil all over..." Detective Park was saying until Han picked a towel rag and wet it from the shower only to gently rub it on Detective Park's face.

Tucking Detective Park's slightly damped brown layered hair behind his ear. "You are so beautiful" Han whispered as he gently rubbed that towel down to Detective Park's chest. Circling it and Detective Park just panted as Han stepped closer to him. Looking down at each other's lips.

Han's bloodied pants ruining the floor with blood when he was getting drenched in the shower but was not minding at all, making sure Detective Park wasn't under the water.

Han cleaned Detective Park's pale blushy abdomen and Detective Park just looked at him when Han kneeled down infront of Detective Park.

Rubbing the towel over his revealed thigh (since his pants were ripped by Han. Only from one leg) as he looked up at Detective Park who couldn't make eye-contact for longer.

"Quite hairless" Han whispered.

"I-I don't grow body hair" Detective Park gulped out, making Han to look up. "I know... I have been mocked about my legs since being a teenager already"

"I meant to say that they are beautiful" Han whispered ahead. "Your legs... they are beautiful" Han emphasized, making Detective Park to just watch Han rubbing the towel.

Han gently kissed Detective Park's bandaged thigh. Still, looking up at Detective Park as he kissed below the bandage. Softly kissing Detective Park's leg down. Making Detective Park to squeeze close his eyes.

Han grabbed Detective Park's foot off the floor and softly kissed his toes as he kept looking up at Detective Park, making sure he wasn't doing anything out of consent. While, Detective Park heavily breath as Han sucked Detective Park's toes with his lips.

Detective Park gulped as he made eye-contact with Han's lustfilled gaze, while doing so. Watching Han's lips moving on his toes one by one.

"May I?" Han whispered as he gently hold the waistband of Detective Park's silk ripped pajamas.

Detective Park just panted with a gulp and Han slowly pull Detective Park's pajamas down along with his underwear. And, Detective Park didn't show any sign of protest, letting his silk pajamas and underwear rest on his ankles.

Detective Park curled his fingers under his own neck, looking a little shy under Han's gaze as Han scanned him.

Han hesitantly kissed Detective Park's stomach that already had a faded bullet scar.

Going further down on the man's groin line, making Detective Park to mildly panic as he clutched onto his own brown hair from his neck (since his hair was neck length long ps. Dorian Gray Hairstyle).

Not minding the 'blow-job' Han had slowly began to give him. His wounded thigh still resting on Han's shoulder.

Detective Park whimpered a slight moan as he clutched onto the metal door handle of the shower cabin. Making Han to make his hand clutch Han's dark hair instead of the handle as Han moved his head on him.

Detective Park squeezed close his eyes, his fingers wrapped on Han's hair. His toe curled on Han's back as his one leg was resting on Han's shoulder.

Han listened to Detective Park's broken breathy whimpers, feeling how hard he was trying to not scream out a moan. He was shy. Had turned a red flushed shade of blush all over his beautiful body.

Detective Park looked like as if he had never experienced a blow job ever.

Until, he came. Into Han's mouth.

Han smirked as he licked Detective Park's front all the way from his groin to up, spreading his cum all over Detective Park with his tongue as he stood up from the floor.

Trailing his tongue up on Detective Park's chest to his neck as he began kissing Detective Park's neck and Detective Park just existed with his heavy pleasure filled close eyes. Blushing and panting. Letting Han kiss him all over his neck.

Until, Han took out a crushed yellow tulip from his pants pocket and raised it to Detective Park. He kept his moan bitten in whimpers. He won. Again.

Making Detective Park to accept it with a shy dimple smile until Han softly pecked his cheek down his neck.

Rubbing his face on Han's as Han abruptly went for his own pants and unbuckled them swiftly, leaving zero seconds to capture Detective Park's lips in his, as he unzipped his own pants and picked Detective Park up by his hips.

Making Detective Park to kiss Han back and wrap his arms around Han's neck with that tulip hanging from his one hand.

Until, Han pump out a gel from the nearby bottle in his hand and lead his hand down on himself as if he was lubricating himself.

Kissing Detective Park's lips as if there was no tomorrow, making the latter to have his back rested on the wall behind as he had him up from the floor.

Until, Detective Park screamed out from the kiss as if Han had pushed himself into him.

"It's okay, gorgeous..." Han soothed out in whispers, not moving until Detective Park was comfortable.

Making Detective Park to gasp with his teary eyes as he sucked onto Han's lips, his beautiful brown damp hair scattered all over Han's face.

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1:00 P.M. A sunny afternoon.

Jimin's eyes got opened with a hitched breath from his sleep.

To face the ceiling of his own bedroom.

Jimin abruptly sit up to realize he was in a baby pink silk shirt over matching underwear shorts.

"Jimin..." Mrs. Jeon broke in while abruptly grabbing his hand as if she has been sitting there on the chair beside Jimin's bed, waiting for him to wake up. "Are you okay, Baby?" She sounded guilty for sending Jimin away.

Jimin nodded only. The ghost of last night's love-making hadn't seem to leave Jimin's mind yet.

A doctor was found standing beside Jimin until, Jimin found Jungkook walking into his room, still in his navy blue robe and jeans. As if they have just arrived yet.

"Who the fuck sent him into Butterfly's room?!" Jungkook roared as his eyes glared up at the doctor.

"I did, Jungkook... since Han isn't home yet" Mrs. Jeon tried but Jungkook just grabbed the man by his collar and carried him away harshly to toss him out of the room. Making Jimin to just watch him.

"Fucking video call him! Don't you know nobody is allowed inside Jimin's room?!"

"Jungkook" Mrs. Jeon whisperedly yelled. "You are yelling infront of the baby" Mrs. Jeon tried to make Jungkook remember his polite SIRE attitude around Jimin.

"It's okay... He has been yelling a lot" Jimin broke in with a simper.

Making Jungkook to clear his throat and just fixed his robe as he just glared at that doctor who abruptly rushed away, making Jungkook to follow him, out of the room.

"Who changed my clothes?" Was all Jimin asked Mrs. Jeon once Jungkook was gone.

"Since Han isn't home. Definitely your Sire did" Mrs. Jeon replied, sounding confused as Jimin hugged his pillow with a wide smile.

"Jimin?! What's wrong?!" Mrs. Jeon yelled after once Jimin abruptly rolled down from his bed with a giggle and ran out of his bedroom.

Running and running with his bare-feet on that beautiful rugged staircase, making all of Jungkook's men standing by to bow to him.

Until, Jimin paused by that huge glassed window displaying the frontyard of their mansion.

The window was displaying Jungkook who harshly pushed that doctor away to two of his bodyguards who took the man away.

Jungkook probably muttered some curses as he lit up his cigarette between his lips and casually looked up to find Jimin standing on the huge window.

Jimin simpered with his dimple smile as he placed his hand on the glassed window. 'I Love you'. Jimin mouthed with his teary eyes.

Jungkook just exhaled the smoke out from his lips. Making Jimin to shyly hid behind those huge curtains draped on that window soon after from Jungkook's sharp gaze.

But, then he ran around that massive ball room, twirling on his toes and dancing with his wide teary grin like a maniac in love. Making every maid to smile at him and leaving him alone to do whatever.

Until, he ended up happily being on the floor, lying straight as he held his heart, in the middle of the empty ball room, watching that black vicious Dragon statue covering the whole ceiling infront of him.

"I love you!" Jimin screamed from the top of his lungs, as he panted with his teary eyes to that black crystal Dragon hovering the ceiling. Making his voice to echo in that whole huge empty hall. As if he was in love all over again, with his Sire.

☆END OF THE CHAPTER☆