🌼 WARNING ⚠️:

Depiction of Mature Content;

▪︎ Blood🩸🤍
▪︎ Foreplay 🍼🍭
▪︎ Sex 🥂🦋
▪︎ Offensive words 🥀🕷

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"I deserve a man appreciating my beauty like Jeon Jungkook behind the S.I.R.E" Jimin emphasized ahead while looking into his Sire's sclera-less demon eyes as he rubbed the man's thumb over his now revealed nipple.

And, Jungkook just looked at him for a good long minute with his sharp gaze before he suddenly grabbed Jimin's hair and attached his lips over Jimin's lips together, vigorously.

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Sire's dining hall filled with fancy chandeliers and a long table in the middle with everything and anything fancy.

Jungkook turn Jimin around and pushed Jimin to the table.

Making Jimin to place his both hands on the table infront of him.

Jungkook grasped him from behind. Holding his burning cigarette into his hand along with Jimin's hips.

Kissing the side of Jimin's neck and harshly holding Jimin's pelvis closer, keeping those thick hips painfully closer onto his (Jungkook's) crotch, Jungkook trailed his open mouth kisses all over Jimin's neck.

Pushing himself on Jimin forward and the table refuse to let Jimin go any away but to stay with his hips collapsed onto Jungkook's clothed crotch. Experiencing its hardness.

Jungkook started hip-thrusting forward into Jimin, watching Jimin's thick clothed hips getting hit by his clothed crotch, bouncing perfectly.

Making Jimin to process a hitched whimper at each time Jungkook hit Jimin's hips harshly by his crotch. Making the whole table to get a jerk by the vigorous hip-thrusts.

Jungkook's hands let go of Jimin's pelvis. His hands didn't need to keep those big hips-cheeks closer on his crotch, since his crotch and the table was doing so for him.

Jungkook tucked his cigarette between his lips and trailed his both hands down on Jimin's body. (almost backhugging Jimin) only to unbuttoned Jimin's white pants.

While, Jimin panted with desire.

The waistband of his pants opened up wide by the zipper Jungkook unzipped, for Jungkook's hand (right hand) to invade in. Invading the hem of his white sparkling underwear as well in a quick shove.

Jimin's breath hitched with wide eyes as Jungkook teasingly moved his hand up and down into Jimin's pants. His black crystal chain friction-ing the situation.

"Fuck..." Jimin whimpered out while closing his legs as if he wasn't expecting it to be this pleasurable and his body wasn't ready.

Jungkook smoked out from his cigarette for the last time as he removed it from his mouth. Erupting smoke from his mouth as he made it get tucked between Jimin's two fingers on the table. Making Jimin to hold it for him.

When Jungkook's other hand (left hand) was also free, he invaded the hem of Jimin's top and straight went up for Jimin's nipples. Squeezing the middle of Jimin's chest before he cupped his one nipple and pinched it harshly.

"Ah!" Jimin screamed out a hiss while rolling his head back on Jungkook's shoulder, panting heavily, grasping Jungkook's hair, carrying his Sire's cigarette with his another hand on the table. Letting Jungkook kiss all over his neck.

"Open your legs" Jungkook ordered, pumping Jimin's nipple with his thumb and index finger, making Jimin to weakly did what he was told. standing with his legs parted now and Jungkook let go of Jimin's nipple only to suck onto his own middle finger dearly.

Still giving Jimin a rough hand job by his other hand. Making Jimin to clutch onto the table runner as Jungkook continued to move his other hand up and down in Jimin's pants. While making sure that Jimin was getting hit back on his clothed hard cock as well. Jimin was a panting mess in Jungkook's embrace.

Jungkook trailed his saliva coated finger down only to shove it into the back waistband of Jimin's pants. Giving Jimin zero seconds to adjust as he thrusted his finger into Jimin's hole.

And, vibrated it as if there was no tomorrow. Jimin whimpered accordingly to that harsh finger fuck as he couldn't stand still and bended down forward on the table, burying his face.

"Move" Jungkook whispered into Jimin's ear, hovering Jimin's back and Jimin began moving back and forth on his finger. Clutching onto the table infront of him.

"Yes. Get fucked. Faster" Jungkook emphasized ahead as he began moving his hand on Jimin cock insanely faster as if the boy was already leaking pre-cum.

"Ah! Fuck!" Jimin weakly moaned as he rolled his head back on Jungkook's shoulder and began to move faster still weakly on Jungkook's harshly piercing finger. As Jimin's hips went back each time on Jungkook's finger, Jungkook's finger made sure to thrust in deeper savagely at the same time. Hitting the boy's prostate.

"I-I... Can't..." Jimin started weakly, his body shuddering in pleasure as Jungkook made sure Jimin was wetting his pants by the ruthless hand-job.

"You can, you will. Show me your fucking tongue" Jungkook gritted out the whisper into Jimin's neck and Jimin stick his tongue out hesitantly, practically crying, making Jungkook to strongly suck his tongue and play with it with his own. Sucking it eagerly.

And, Jimin pulled away from the makeout as he screamed and came into Jungkook's hand. Jolting as Jungkook didn't stop stroking his cum-shooting penis vigorously.

Making Jimin to scream and hiss and close his legs tightly. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ah! Fuck! Stop! Fuck!" Jimin wailed out while trying to get away from Jungkook but Jungkook grabbed Jimin's cock stronger with his sly grin. Not letting Jimin go any away.

Capturing each other's lips as Jimin tilted his face to kiss his Sire. His fake stitches across his mouth bothering their kiss.

Sucking the bottom of Jimin's open parted screaming lips, not stopping his hand on Jimin's orgasm riding member. Making Jimin to wildly scratch Jungkook tattooed forearm.

"Where the fuck is your tongue?" Jungkook demanded and Jimin's open wide mouth screaming moans stick his tongue out to Jungkook again, practically wailing in pleasure with his teary eyes and holding Jungkook's wrist that was hitting Jimin's groin forcefully when Jungkook was vigorously shaking Jimin's shaft up and down. Still.

Jungkook captured Jimin's tongue with his as he slowed down his hand on Jimin's penis, making Jimin to pant out into Jungkook's mouth.

Jungkook let go of Jimin's cock and stopped fingering Jimin as well, only to shove his cum drenched hand into Jimin's back waistband as well, wiping Jimin's cum in the between of Jimin's parted hips and inserted the middle finger of the same hand again into Jimin's hole. As if he was preparing him.

"Come on, move!" Jungkook yelled while spanking Jimin tightly, making Jimin to move on the finger again.

Jungkook yanked Jimin's pants down from behind to watch Jimin's thick chubby naked hips-cheeks moving on his finger. Making Jungkook to forcefully thrust his finger even more deeper and faster. Watching Jimin's hole swallowing his whole finger and hitting Jungkook's palm wrapped in his black crystal chain. Getting fucked. Faster.

Making Jimin to bit his own lower lip with a pleasing moan as he bounce on Jungkook's finger. Jungkook's coin dangling from his crystal chain hitting Jimin's hips.

Jungkook spanked Jimin's naked hips' cheek harshly and Jimin whimpered until Jungkook took his finger out only to push Jimin forward more onto the table. Forcing Jimin to get lie down over his stomach with his legs still on the ground.

Jimin just panted, carrying Jungkook's cigarette. Not sure about what's going on anymore. His body and mind wasn't in his control.

Jungkook kneeled down infront of those beautiful thickly skinned hips and suck only the chubby right cheek of Jimin's hips. As if he was Eating them. Practically leaving his teeth marks. Grasping them apart only to tongue Jimin's hole.

"Ah! Fuck!" Jimin cheered out of pleasure as he started moving onto Jungkook's tongue on his own. Making Jungkook to strongly thrust his tongue into Jimin as well. Watching his tongue fucking the beautiful boy who was enjoying it by bouncing on it.

Jungkook took his tongue away only to spit onto Jimin's clutching hole and started unbuckling his own dress pants' belt as he yanked Jimin's pants down more with the underwear passed Jimin's knees.

Jimin suddenly panicked as his pants and underwear began to slide pass his knees leaving him completely naked. Jimin abruptly gasped and grasped his pants waistband and started pulling them up. (His underwear along).

Jungkook spanked Jimin's hips right in the middle harshly as he stood up, pinning Jimin's hand away (that was trying to pull his pants up). Jungkook unzipped his pants to stroke his hard length out of his boxers.

Grabbing Jimin thigh only to lift Jimin's one leg up on the table. Watching Jimin's hole clutching as he situated the tip of his member right over it.

Jimin was a little perplexed until Jungkook shoved his whole length into Jimin in a single go.

Jimin screamed but Jungkook grabbed his mouth. Giving a nice thrust into Jimin whose eyes widened.

"Ah! No!" Jimin processed under Jungkook's palm covering his mouth as he tried to push Jungkook away.

Trying to stand straight back from the table but Jungkook harshly grasped onto his blonde hair to pin Jimin back on the table.

Jungkook literally started 'fucking' him until Jimin started screaming and kicked his legs all over the table until he succeeded pulling his hips away from Jungkook's hard member, getting pulled out.

Jimin managed to push the man aside to abruptly grabbed his pants up on himself in the same time when he geared up to run out of the room but Jungkook grabbed him from behind.

Pulling Jimin's legs apart, Jungkook harshly tried to shove Jimin back on the table but Jimin started physically protesting by kicking his legs all over, realizing Jungkook was really stronger against his physical struggles.

Until, Jungkook zipped up his dick back inside as he harshly turned Jimin around to face himself and captured Jimin's lips with his own, kissing him on the lips passionately.

Jimin's pulse calm down into the kiss as he started kissing the man back.

Wrapping his arms around his Sire's neck and Jungkook grasped Jimin's hips only to pick Jimin up and place him on the table.

Jungkook vigorously swiped that fancy crockery displayed on that long dining table (whatever comes into his way) and pushed Jimin back on the table.

Making Jimin to face those beautiful chandeliers hanging from the fancy ceiling. Until, Jungkook opened Jimin's legs apart and hovered Jimin's view with his 'Demon Art' painted face (S.I.R.E's facial features). Kissing Jimin's lips.

"You are extremely gorgeous" Jungkook panted out, too turned out as he kissed Jimin.

Jimin scratched his fancy black brocade vest's back as he panted and let Jungkook suck his tongue all the way down to his neck, feeling Jungkook's stiff (now clothed) member poking between his legs as he got between Jimin's legs and make-out.

Now that Jungkook's dick was clothed again and he himself was now again wearing his pants (almost), Jimin didn't mind it. Instead his wrapped his legs around Jungkook's pelvis.

Jimin's distressed whimpers turned back to moans when he was lying straight on the table, holding Jungkook's cigarette in his one hand and his legs stretched open, when Jungkook had hovered him, kissing him and almost dry-humping him wildly on the table, making Jimin to rub his legs tightly on the man's pelvis.

Jungkook's trailed his lips down on Jimin's chest and invaded the hem of Jimin's top to eagerly pump his nipples with his both hands. Making Jimin to process a pleasure filled whimper.

Panting and moaning as Jungkook rolled Jimin's top up to hungrily suck onto Jimin's nipples. Playing them with his tongue.

Feeling Jungkook's lips tracing his skin down and down on his beautiful smooth stomach, licking Jimin's bellybutton as he went further down and down until was off the table and Jimin. Kissing Jimin's lower waist.

Making Jimin to clutch onto the table runner until, Jungkook, with a sudden harsh hurl, yanked Jimin's pants down and went down on Jimin with his mouth only to kneel down infront of Jimin's open legs.

And, Jimin's breath hitched as his eyes widened, with his open agape mouth, looking up at the chandelier with his wide honey-brown eyes and his blonde hair scattered on the table.

Jungkook pulled Jimin's underwear down really slightly just enough to have Jimin's blushy coral pink cock all to himself out.

It took Jungkook zero seconds in licking Jimin's length from down to up and then thumb the tip of Jimin's member only to mouth it. Giving it a strong suck.

Jimin's eyes widened.

Jimin couldn't help but to process a hitched scream and tried to close his legs out of pleasure but Jungkook opened them wide again and kept his hands on Jimin's either thighs to not let Jimin close his legs again.

Moving his mouth back and forth on length strongly. Loving how Jimin was actually weakly breaking down on the table.

Jungkook let go of Jimin's thigh only to massage Jimin's stomach.

Jungkook's hands massaging Jimin's smooth thickly skinned stomach, worshipping Jimin's hour glass body with his hands and lower waist only to finger Jimin's bellybutton with his middle finger.

Making Jimin to roll his head back on the table in pleasure as Jungkook moved his head insanely faster on Jimin.

Experiencing a blowjob for the first time, Jimin was shaking and jolting with heart-alluring moans. His beautiful voice turning Jungkook even aroused than he already was.

Thoroughly enjoying sucking on Jimin's member until it began leaking pre-cum, making Jungkook to spit it on his rugged floor.

"Ah!" Jimin clutched onto whatever he could find on the table as Jungkook mouthed his throbbing length again roughly. Trying to close his legs but Jungkook didn't let him, sucking on his leaking cock strongly as he fingered (poking) Jimin's bellybutton.

Jungkook felt Jimin's body tensing up as he was getting closer to his climax this soon.

Jungkook let go of Jimin's bellybutton only to stroke the hairless groin of Jimin above his throbbing cock. Moving his mouth on Jimin even faster.

Making Jimin's eyes to widened with a wide open mouth out of pleasure.

Jimin couldn't survive it for any long and with a pleasure filled hitched scream came into Jungkook's mouth.

Jungkook spread Jimin's cum with his tongue on the skin right above his cock and then all the way up by his tongue to Jimin's beautiful soft milky stomach, resting the left over in Jimin's bellybutton by his tongue.

Jimin's body still shaking in pleasure.

Jungkook thumbed Jimin's bellybutton wobbling with cum, spreading the thick liquid out of the bellybutton.

Jungkook standing firm over, between Jimin's parted legs, started unwrapping his black crystal chain from his hand as he looked down at Jimin, wrapping it smoothly on Jimin's ankle placed on the table.

Jungkook tightly wrapped the other end of his chain on his own palm, his dark gaze watching Jimin panting hard on the table with his white sparkling lace top rolled up revealing his thickly skinned chest and erected studs nipples heavily moving by each breath Jimin heaved. With his beautiful stomach glistening with his own cum. His legs parted, knees up, resting on the table with his slitted pants revealing his milky legs till his upper thighs. Lying on the table. Like a full-course meal.

Jimin was too occupied by the former pleasure to notice how Jungkook unzipped his own dress pants.

Hovering Jimin. Taking it easy, softly kissing Jimin's lips, making sure Jimin felt loved by him as he slowly separated Jimin's legs and lifted Jimin's one leg up to surround it on his own (Jungkook's) torso.

And, this time Jungkook slowly traced his cock on Jimin's rear, making Jimin be in his own world filled pleasure until Jungkook gently pushed himself in.

Jimin's eyes turned into a panicked frown.

"Shh... it's okay, it's okay" Jungkook whispered while kissing Jimin's lips softly, earning a few painful whimpers from Jimin. Making Jimin to shake his head in denial but Jungkook put his finger on Jimin's lips as he slowly started thrusting himself in and out of Jimin.

Jimin yelped while trying to push Jungkook off himself, backing his hips away again but Jungkook pinned his hands on the table harshly. Letting go of his 'gentle' facade.

Jimin managed to free his hands and pushed Jungkook off himself, successfully, managing to try backing away on the table but Jungkook yanked his black crystal chain that was wrapped on Jimin's ankle, by his hand violently.

Making the boy to fell back downwards to Jungkook on the table as Jungkook harshly turned him around and pinned him on the table.

Being on his stomach, Jimin was pinned by his hands on his back. Never been manhandled in such a way before especially by his Sire.

Jimin tried to grasp onto Jungkook's hand but Jungkook harshly tossed Jimin's hand away off himself,

Jimin processed a painful yelp as he physically tried to protest against Jungkook's hold over his hands on his back. Until, Jungkook yanked Jimin's hair back harshly and placed his black knife on Jimin's neck. Threateningly.

Jimin's struggles froze.

Panting hard and gazing down at the knife under his neck touching his skin quite sharply.

Jungkook harshly yanked Jimin's hair as he started kissing Jimin's side neck as he squeezed Jimin's hips back pressing on his cock. Touching the middle of Jimin's thighs and pulling Jimin's one leg away. Harshly squeezing Jimin's hips, under of his thighs and everything in the middle as if he was a lifeless doll. Hasty by lust, the only thing for him to left was to get on his knees again and worship the boy's naked hips.

Separating Jimin's legs in seconds Until, he happened to glance at the white clothed table infront of Jimin. Stained with blood.

Jungkook backed away only to turn Jimin around, Jimin just panted as he just looked at Jungkook's sclera-less eyes.

A thin line of blood gushing down from Jimin's neck as he gulped. But Jimin didn't budge as his bridal white top was getting stained with blood as well.

Jungkook looked away while zipping up Jimin's pants before he buttoned up his own and chose to walk passed Jimin.

Making Jimin to just watch Jungkook stomping out of the dining hall, harshly opening the doors only to slam them close after him loudly.

Jimin just stared at those close doors while having his fists curled into his neck for a long minute. Paused.

But then, he processed a simpered, biting his lower lip with his shy dimple smile mischievously.

"Dream a little dream of me~" Jimin sang, "Turn this into something sweet~" He smoke out from Jungkook's cigarette which he still was holding.

"Turn the radio on, dancing to a pop song~ Fuck it, I love you~ " He softly began dancing on his toes, twirling around the hall as he dance with his happy grin with his bloodied neck.

"Fuck it, I love you" Leaving his weight back on the table lifelessly with a dreamy simper, kissing the back of Jungkook's cigarette. Jimin rolled his head back on the table with a fond grin.

"Fuck it, I love you~
I really do~" Jimin sang, his rolled back head hanging back with his blonde hair dangling down to touch the water's surface.

Until, he opened his eyes only to find one of Jungkook's tiger shark coming at him with its open bloodied jaw.

Jimin's breath hitched as he abruptly lifted himself up but then rolled his eyes unamusedly.

"Asshole" Jimin hissed at the shark as he raised Jungkook's black cane towards the shark making it to create a fuss of water splashing all over Jimin as it gushed away from Jimin because of that cane.

Lying on the grass under the morning sun in Jungkook's backyard, Jimin's neck was wrapped by a thin messy bandage as if he did it himself. Being in a Castleton green tunnel top over matching pants.

"Butterfly, Sire have selected this outfit for you for the asking-for-hand ceremony tonight" Hoseok interrupted while showing a beautiful lilac attire sparkling in the sun.

"What?!" Jimin complained out with a confused frown. "How can this motherfucking Jeon Jungkook arrange an asking for hand ceremony on Saturday? It is the Butterfly Saturday. I never ask him anything on working days! It's my Saturday!"

"If only you could courage up to yell this, like that, infront of him..." Mrs. Jeon sassily sips on her tea, being on an outdoor chair, having her morning tea.

"Once he will leave even for a slight meeting out of the town, I will run away from this asshole family and will never come back" Jimin talked to himself. "Return my dad back, I want him back, these people are all manwhores!" Jimin complained to the skies while looking up.

"Just choose any of those jerks tonight" Hoseok stated.

"I'm only Sire's" Jimin cut him off. "I want to talk to him, is he awake?"

"He isn't home. He isn't home since dawn. He arranged all of his night's meetings at dawn and won't be free until the evening and wants you to stay ready as he will pick you up for the ceremony" Hoseok added.

"Aish, it feels like you are going to grow grey hair while singing for your Sire but won't pull a string, how hard luring a man can be, Jimin? I slept with his father and you can't approach the peace" Mrs. Jeon rolled her eyes.

"Wait... Why don't you force your motherfucking son to marry me. You are Wyvern's Bride until Sire is married. You hold powers, arrange our marriage like it happens in movies... a forced arrange marriage. I will act to cry and be in distress for a few days infront of everyone but after marriage he will be all mine" Jimin cheered up while holding the armrest of Mrs. Jeon's chair with a grin like a puppy. Massaging her feet.

"I, myself was forced to marry his father and you want me to force your Sire?... well... I really miss him sometimes, you know, he was fascinated by my beauty" Mrs. Jeon started with a dreamy sigh and Jimin stopped massaging her feet with an unamused frown.

"I have listened to this story many times..." Jimin tried to break in.

"Am I not the most beautiful woman even at this age? Jungkook's dad was head over heels for me, he had barged into my asking-for-hand ceremony without an invitation..." She began explaining and Jimin just whimpered with a tsk while slapping his own forehead and stood up to stomped away. "And when..." She added but then looked around to found herself talking to herself all alone.

"And when he asked my hand for marriage while breaking into my asking-for-hand ceremony, my dad refused his proposal, he wasn't even invited, then, he killed my dad but I forgive him..." She continued to talk to herself with a dreamy grin.

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Jimin had put that sparkling embellished lilac cropped top over matching latex pants, his forehead decorated by his tiniest silver butterflies forehead chain. His beautiful blonde parted.

His neck wrapped by the bandage under his lilac diamonds sparkling choker. Sparkling like his gloss drenched plump lips and like his teardrop that was rolling down from Jimin's beautiful eye when he was locking the choker on his neck. Being infront of his vanity.

His revealed stomach sparkling his bladed butterfly bellychain. "Another asking-for-hand ceremony" Jimin rolled his eyes, being all ready.

Until, he opened the door of his bedroom to find Jungkook standing in the corridor entrance a little afar across him. Being in a black suit and his black vest over dark grey dress shirt.

Not having any face paint on.

Jungkook just looked at Jimin's beautiful lilac sparkling attire revealing his beautiful smooth stomach, with his blonde hair parted, his beautiful honey brown eyes looking back at him, the way he was.

"Leave" Jungkook ordered into the corridor, while looking at Jimin, making a few of his butlers who were in the corridor, chose to bow and leave.

When the corridor was all empty. Jungkook started walking towards Jimin. Making Jimin to gulp and back away until he was pinned to the wall behind him on his own and Jungkook was now standing infront of him.

"Eyeliner" Jungkook whispered and Jimin hesitantly went back to his room to bring it. Making Jungkook to eye Jimin down to his fitted pants cupping his thick hips as Jimin bended down to his vanity slightly.

Until Jimin walked back with a pen-liner. Offering it to Jungkook.

Jungkook opened the thing only to grab Jimin's face by his chin softly and started brushing the pen liner's tip on Jimin's upper lashline.

Jimin's breath quickened for no reason as he felt Jungkook's breath hitting his lips as Jungkook carefully drew a tiny but exaggerated butterfly on Jimin's outer corner of the eye.

Repeating the process on Jimin's other eye, thinly lining Jimin's upper lashline in a single stroke as if he had mastered it.

Jimin asked for the pen-liner back when Jungkook was done but Jungkook kept the thing under his vest instead and took a black cigarette out to place it casually between his lips, looking up to make eye-contact with Jimin who looked back at him.

But then, Jimin abruptly slided his hand into Jungkook's pants' pocket with a gulp and gently took out Jungkook's silver lighter from Jungkook's pocket.

Lighting up the lighter to help Sire's cigarette get the flame until smoke started erupting from Jungkook's mouth. Making Jimin to look down at Jungkook's lips. Panting.

While, Jungkook scanned Jimin from top to bottom and casually smoke from his cigarette as he placed it away from his lips and held the cigarette into his left hand.

Jungkook placed his dress booted foot between Jimin's feet on the floor and slowly glided Jimin's foot away from another. Opening Jimin's legs.

Making Jimin to pant visibly breathing unsteady and placed his hands back on the wall on his either sides, not making eye-contact with Jungkook.

Jungkook placed his open wide palm right on Jimin's beautiful thickly skinned stomach and slowly trailed it down.

Jimin squeezed close his eyes away until suddenly, Jungkook stowed his hand into the waistband of Jimin's pants out of nowhere. Harshly.

Jimin's breath hitched as Jungkook took no seconds in moving his hand up and down in Jimin's pants.

Jimin heaved unsteady whimpers while placing his forehead on Jungkook's shoulder.

But Jungkook grabbed Jimin's face while still holding his cigarette between his finger, making Jimin's head to get leaned on the wall back again.

Making Jimin to roll his head back on the wall and grabbing Jungkook's hand to suck on his index finger. Heaving uneven whimpers as his body began shuddering under Jungkook's hand.

Jungkook tuck his cigarette back between his lips as he snatched his hand away from Jimin's lips, without stopping his hand under Jimin's lilac pants, stroking Jimin's length with his bare-hand strongly.

Casually smoking from his cigarette, Jungkook leaned one and only shoulder strap of Jimin's cropped one-shoulder top down from Jimin's arm, revealing Jimin's nipple.

And, Jimin began longing for Jungkook to touch it. But Jungkook just watched Jimin's weak pleasured sight. His beautiful eyes staring Jungkook's lips, his open agaped mouth processing hitched moans of pleasure, his nipple out vibrating with his rest of the body by the pace of Jungkook's hand under Jimin's pants.

"Ah!" Jimin moaned out while clutching onto the fancy butterfly wallpaper-ed wall behind, making his neckline to cover his revealed nipple but Jungkook didn't let it. Yanking the neckline down again to not let Jimin's nipple get covered.

Making Jimin to grasp onto Jungkook's hairlocks as Jungkook gave a teasing thumb stroke to the tip of his erected nipple.

And then, he placed his cigarette between his lips to use his other hand, stroking the hairless skin of Jimin right above Jimin's crotch. As if he was motivating Jimin's body to have an orgasm as he exhaled the smoke out into Jimin's open parted gasping mouth, touching the boy's lips with his own. (But by the side since he had cigarette tucked in).

Jimin's body began tensing up as if he was close to his climax, just a little more... but suddenly, Jungkook took his hands away from Jimin.

Really, he stopped touching Jimin and casually casually took out a napkin from the under of his vest to wipe his hand drenched in Jimin's pre-cum.

Making Jimin to just pant and look at him with his desired lustfilled eyes.

Jungkook fixed Jimin's neckline back up to how it was as he leaned into Jimin's ear. "I'm not your fucking sex toy" Jungkook whispered into Jimin's ear emphasizingly. "Never dare to seduce me again only to push me off yourself like a fucking pest"

Jimin just panted as Jungkook backed away from him and dropped the napkin to Jimin's open parted feet on the floor.

"We are getting late, let's go" Jungkook ordered ahead casually, turning on his heel to walk away. As if nothing just happened and he didn't just leave Jimin painfully hard and aroused for himself.

And, Jimin just gulped as he watched the man walking away casually out of the corridor.

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