Final

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"Well, now it's time for your turn."

Jungkook looked positively terrified. Probably at the aspect of having to be naked in front of Jimin. Nevertheless he was pretty damn brave, moving to pull down his jeans. He only seemed to hesitate with his underwear and Jimin took that chance to move closer, sitting down in front of him. "Will you let me take care of you?" he asked, his voice soft.

After a couple of seconds Jungkook nodded hesitantly before moving even slower to pull down his underwear. Jimin watched him, his heart racing in his chest at the mere thought of seeing Jungkook naked.

When Jungkook did finally pull his underwear down Jimin couldn't help but stare. Jungkook's dick was fucking perfect. And when he said perfect, he meant perfect. It was a bit above average in size, but what really made it so special was how perfectly proportioned it was. It looked beautiful resting against Jungkook's stomach, just adding to the whole picture.

Jimin couldn't wait to taste it. "I-... Can I?" That was the only thing he got out while sitting there completely in awe. When Jungkook gave him the permission he started slowly because the last thing he wanted to do was to overwhelm Jungkook.

So he laid down, carefully taking Jungkook's dick into one of his hands, the other soothingly rubbing Jungkook's thigh as he started placing loving kisses all over his dick. He could feel Jungkook's eyes on himself... every once in a while a sharp intake of breath could be heard, telling Jimin that he was doing a good job.

When he took Jungkook into his mouth for the first time it was also the first time he heard Jungkook moan. It was such a soft sound that Jimin couldn't help but want to hear it more. Give Jungkook more reasons to moan... so he licked around Jungkook's tip, keening at the noises Jungkook made before swallowing him down entirely.

Jungkook's reaction was immediate, softly bucking up his hips, but Jimin didn't mind, easily taking all of it into his mouth.

Just like before the tentacles started roaming Jimin's body again just as Jungkook lost himself in pleasure. Jimin didn't mind them, genuinely enjoying their coolness against his skin and their touches. When he moved down to deepthroat Jungkook again the boy groaned, putting his hand on Jimin's shoulder. "Please don't... I don't want to come yet..." he sounded so worried that Jimin had the strong urge to just make him come simply to show that there was nothing bad about coming... but he didn't because he knew Jungkook would feel bad about it anyways, no matter what Jimin would say. So instead of continuing he went back to playing with Jungkook's tip again.

When he pulled back to look up at Jungkook again the boy's pupils were blown wide and his cheeks flushed. Jimin felt pretty proud that he could make such a mess out of his boyfriend.

"Wanna continue?" Jimin asked softly, his voice a bit rough from deepthroating.

"Continue?" Jungkook asked, his face still flushed and apparently too turned on to feel embarrassed any longer.

"Yeah. Continue." Jimin chuckled, sitting up and carefully pulling one of the tentacles that had wrapped around his arm off, pecking its tip affectionately. This time it didn't pull away, instead rubbing against Jimin's cheek like it was returning the affection before moving back to his stomach. "Wanna have actual sex?"

Only now Jungkook seemed to wake up from his drunken haze, blinking a few times and just staring at Jimin like he had just realized where this was going. Once this whole thing was over Jimin was going to hug the shit out of that boy. That much was certain.

"With...?" Jungkook asked and Jimin had to admit that that was a good question.

"How about we start with normal and then move on to kinky?" Jimin joked, wiggling his eyebrows at Jungkook's tentacles, before carefully running his fingers over Jungkook's dick again. God, he really wanted to feel him. He just hoped he wasn't pressuring Jungkook into this just because of how horny he was.

But Jungkook's embarrassment seemed to vanish once again the moment Jimin started touching his dick, just watching him before slowly nodding. "Let's do that."

Jimin smiled. "Good." Without putting a second thought to it he carefully pushed Jungkook onto his back, the tentacles still roaming his body as he leant over Jungkook. But before he did anything else he blocked out any thoughts of his hard on and brought his hand up to Jungkook's cheek, smiling. "You can't imagine how fucking much I love you."

There was something so intimate about it when Jungkook smiled back at him that not even the situation they were in right now, naked in front of each other for the first time, tentacles roaming Jimin's body, exploring him, could compare. It wasn't all of that that made it intimate. It was that small, shy smile he and Jungkook shared before kissing.

When Jimin straightened up his back again he took Jungkook's dick back into his hand, positioning himself above his tip. "Ready?" He sounded breathless already but it made sense. Everything about the situation made him feel breathless.

Jungkook nodded, but not without pulling him down into another kiss. Jimin reciprocated the kiss, slowly sinking down on Jungkook's length. He could feel Jungkook tense underneath him, the tentacles wrapping around Jimin just a bit tighter than they had before.

Jimin half sighed half moaned when he bottomed out, the comfortable feeling of being so full settling over him. Jungkook underneath him was breathing loudly, his face pressed to Jimin's neck. Jimin smiled, pressing a kiss to his ear. "You feel so good inside of me."

Jungkook tensed, his hands that were holding onto Jimin's thighs squeezing them just a bit too hard, his hips bucking weakly and Jimin gasped at the feeling of Jungkook moving even deeper.

When Jungkook spoke again his voice sounded almost weak. "Please move... please."

Jimin smiled. "If that's what you want." Then he started to slowly grind his hips against Jungkook. Watching Jungkook fall apart underneath him was incredible to look at. Jimin had never had a guy look that beautiful, make such beautiful noises and feel that good during sex.

Nothing about the guys he had dated in the past could even compare to Jungkook. Sweet Jungkook.

Jimin leaned down to kiss him again, swallowing his moans as Jungkook almost thrashed around in his hold, the tentacles seemingly going crazy too, either wrapping around Jimin tightly or hastily moving over his body.

When Jimin felt one of them prod at his rim and he forced himself to relax, because he knew it would hurt if he didn't. Maybe Jimin would usually have noticed the pain when it did push past his rim, pushing in along with Jungkook's dick, but all he could focus on were Jungkook's loud moans as it did.

There was something so ridiculously beautiful about Jungkook's sweaty face, his bangs sticking to his forehead... his hair being this messy. There was no way Jimin was going to ever let him go again.

The tentacle pushed deeper inside of Jimin. Deeper than Jungkook's dick could reach and Jimin groaned because he wasn't used to taking things this deep. But he enjoyed the stretch, Jungkook's dick rubbing exactly over his prostate now.

"Feels so good." Jungkook groaned, throwing his head back and Jimin really couldn't do anything but agree. Yeah, maybe Jungkook's grip around his waist was just a bit too tight and maybe his body wasn't used to taking something other than dick.

But it didn't fucking matter because it still felt so fucking good and Jimin knew he'd get used to it quite soon. This was far less than his limit for all the things he was willing to endure just so he'd get to date Jungkook.

At this point he'd probably go as far as going to hell and back.

Jungkook shuddered underneath him and Jimin could tell that he was close. He brought their lips together in another kiss, moving his hips a bit quicker, feeling the tentacle sink even deeper, but he couldn't care any less.

They got a bit out of rhythm when Jungkook started thrusting to meet Jimin's hip movement while chasing his orgasm, but those few uncoordinated thrusts were what finally pushed Jimin over the edge as well, spilling over Jungkook's chest as Jungkook buried his face in his shoulder, gripping Jimin's arms bruisingly tight before coming with a groan, spilling deep inside of him. It wasn't just his dick though, the tentacle was also twitching deep inside of him as it released it's load, while the others kept wrapping around Jimin tighter and tighter.

Jimin took in a deep breath before letting it out again, his head resting on Jungkook's shoulder. They were both sweaty as fuck, their breathing irregular, and Jimin could feel Jungkook's heart race underneath him.

Jungkook was the first to speak up, hesitantly letting go of Jimin's waist and instead wrapping his arms around his upper body. "That was... wow." He exhaled dropping his head back into the pillow before he giggled, the tone sounding so soft and Jimin suddenly remembered the urge he had had the whole time earlier to just hug Jungkook and hold him for hours. He was so going to do that.

"It really was." Jimin giggled sighing again before carefully sitting up, looking at the mess he had made on Jungkook's chest. "That was intense."

Jungkook nodded, still looking a bit tired and hazy, but also so fucking attractive. How could Jungkook look even better after sex? How was that fair?

"I can't believe we just did all of that..." Jungkook mumbled, looking down to where they were still connected. Then he threw his head back. "Fuck, we just had sex."

Jimin laughed, leaning down to peck Jungkook's cheek. Then he carefully got up, feeling empty the second the tentacle and Jungkook's dick slipped out of him. But they had to get cleaned up for now so he reached for Jungkook's leg, patting it. "I'll go fill the bathtub."

He had to slip into a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt because he couldn't exactly run around the apartment naked.

When he came back he quickly helped wipe his cum from Jungkook's stomach and had to watch Jungkook slip into clothes too, which hurt even though he knew they would get undressed just minutes later again... but it still was a pity.

Jungkook only seemed to really come back to himself when Jimin was massaging his back in the bathtub. "I still can't believe we actually had sex..." he tensed up. "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Jimin sighed. Why was this boy always so hard on himself? "No, of course you didn't. It felt amazing for me too." He pressed a kiss to Jungkook's neck and the boy relaxed again, leaning into Jimin's touch.

"I'm glad."

"I knew you wouldn't from the beginning." Jimin stated, feeling confident in what he was saying.

"How?" Jungkook asked, sounding genuinely hopeful for the answer.

"Because I trust you. I know you wouldn't hurt me intentionally and I know they wouldn't either." He reached his hand down, running it over Jungkook's back and almost instantly he was greeted by the tentacles wrapping around his hands and arms. "They are just like you. Careful, sweet... cute." He giggled, brushing his thumb over one of them and Jungkook sighed contently, probably because it felt good for him too.

"I just know I can trust you... all of you."

After blow drying Jungkook's hair for him, Jimin helped Jungkook slip into some comfortable clothes since the boy seemed to be half asleep already.

The second Jungkook's body hit the mattress he was already turning around for Jimin, opening his arms and inviting him in.

Jimin really didn't have any objections, slipping into the bed next to his boyfriend, surprised at the feeling of his tentacles coming out again, wrapping around his arms and legs, but it didn't seem sexual this time. Just affectionate.

If Jungkook was willing to let them roam freely it had to mean that he was at least a bit more comfortable with them now. Jimin was glad. Kind of assuming Jungkook had fallen asleep already he buried his face in Jungkook's chest, cuddling up to him, when Jungkook spoke again.

"Thank you, for everything."

Jimin looked up at him, a smile tugging at his lips. "You shouldn't thank me for all of this. It makes it sound like I'm doing this for you."

The small smile Jungkook gave him was everything Jimin could ever wish for. When he leaned down to kiss him, Jimin practically melted in his arms. Yeah, sex was great and all, but kissing Jeon Jungkook was still the best feeling in the world.

"I love you." Jungkook's words were just above a whisper but Jimin heard them clearly. Stealing another kiss he rolled up against Jungkook's body, feeling so incredibly safe with all the tentacles wrapping around him and pulling him closer when it should have been weird... but Jimin didn't feel weird about it. Just protected.

"I love you too."

A/N

Man I like this story... it was short but fun!

I hope you all also enjoyed it as much as I did<3

Any final thoughts?