After their amazing trip Jimin felt really good. He felt like a lot of new things became an option for him and he couldn't wait to try all those things out with Jungkook. He loved how their relationship was progressing, but mostly he loved the way he was feeling these days. So calm and at peace, free, fulfilled, happy and horny all the time.

Not that he wanted to feel that way, but he just couldn't help it. Jungkook was always on his mind and that man... That gorgeous, handsome, sexy man with those innocent eyes and hot body and dick that somehow stopped being a taboo in Jimin's fantasies was just too much to take.

One day Jimin had woken up in the middle of the night and his dick was so painfully hard he had no idea what was happening, until a few fragments of his dream started popping up in his mind and he knew.... Jungkook, kissing, touching, grinding... it was one of those dreams, but he still couldn't find the strength in him to jerk off cause well, he thought how it wouldn't feel as good as when he's with Jungkook so he just fell back to sleep with the bulge in his pyjamas and uneasy mind.

Luckily he had a lot of things on his mind, other than his hot boyfriend, so he tried to focus on working on a new choreography for the upcoming teaching classes that he had accepted at Hoseok's studio, and as much as he loved the choreography that he had come up with, he felt a bit anxious if Hoseok would like it and approve of it.

"So what do you think?" he asked while being short on breath, panting fast after finally doing the whole routine in front of Hoseok in Jungkook's spacious room.

"I think it's beautiful Jimin. Really really outstanding and delicate." Hoseok said in awe, obviously feeling overwhelmed to see Jimin dancing for the first time.

"Thank you, I had my doubts..." Jimin looked around the room, trying to find a place to sit, but there was none, so he just sat down on the floor.

Jungkook's room was...well...interesting to say the least since he had a Murphy wall bed that was always hidden, only a big open space with a big closet, working desk and huge mirror on the opposite wall. Everything was neat, clean and open. Jimin liked his room a lot and most of all he loved the smell cause it reminded him of Jungkook.

"Doubts about what?" Hoseok asked while joining Jimin on the floor.

"Since the choreography is pretty slow, but still has a lot of turns and ballet moves, I don't know if it would be suitable for beginners." Jimin thought about it for days. He really gave his heart and soul into this.

"How about you just simplify the choreography for beginners. The moves that you think are too hard, you can always replace with some easier ones. Wanna try now?" Hoseok asked while getting up, always ready to help.

"Um... We could. That's a great idea, I just don't know if Jungkook would mind since we were almost two hours here and he might need to do some of his assignments or something..." Jimin said while grabbing a towel, wiping off the sweat from his neck.

"I'll ask him real quick." Hoseok just opened the door wide and started yelling.

"Kookah, can we use your room for another half an hour? We're almost done."

"Sure thing. I'm working on my essay anyways." Jungkook yelled back from the living room where he was working on his laptop on some Uni essay that needed to be done in a few days.

"Let's do this." Hosek said enthusiastically so Jimin got up and played the music while turning his body to face the mirrors so that he could watch the routine and notice the details better.

They danced and danced and worked really hard until both of their legs felt numb, body sore, faces sweaty, so while laying on the floor, heavy breaths only audible in the room, Jimin found the strength to speak.

"I think we're done."

Hoseok took a deep breath.

"If you said to do it one more time, I would probably faint."

Jimin chuckled.

It felt so good to finally understand humor and sarcasm which he loved btw, and to smile freely while feeling happy.

"Guys it's been almost an hour... Are you alive?" Jungkook came inside, looking at their useless bodies on the floor.

"We're good. I think this easier choreography is just as beautiful as the first one." Hoseok said while sitting up, and Jimin felt his cheeks getting hotter.

"Wanna show me now?" Jungkook asked almost shyly since Jimin didn't wanna show him the choreography before Hoseok had told him that it was good enough.

"Ok..." Jimin got up, and shook his body a little, trying to relax those sore muscles.

Hoseok played the music, so Jimin did his magic. Both of them moved to the side and watched him carefully.

While Hoseok's gaze was serious and filled with anticipation, Jungkook's gaze was softer and fond, until Jimin started doing the splits, twisting his body at some unnatural flexible angles, and Jungkook's gaze became darker.

He'd look at the way Jimin's body would fold in half when he does a certain move, the way his grey sweatpants would stretch all around that bubbly ass that he got, and the way his simple white t-shirt would ride up a bit, revealing his sweaty back and firm abs.

When Jimin was finished with the choreography, he smiled shyly while looking at both Hoseok and Jungkook, waiting for their honest opinion.

"It's amazing Jiminah. I'm so happy my students will learn from you." Hoseok was all giggly and supportive, but Jimin was more interested in what Jungkook had to say.

"I'm happy too...um... What do you think?" he asked the younger, anticipation killing him.

"It's perfect... Just like you." Jungkook came closer with his hands behind his back, but Jimin just moved away, trying to hide from the younger.

"No. Jungkookah don't come near me... I'm sweaty and I probably stink so no..." Jungkook laughed, but still moved forward, trapping Jimin's sweaty body between his and the wall.

"I think it's hot."

"And I'm out of here. Have fun!" Hoseok knew when the right time was to leave.

"Nothing hot about excessive bodily fluids Jungkook..." Jimin tried to argue, but Jungkook's gaze and their proximity made him a bit weak, his legs were shaking, hands sweating, but that could be from all the dancing...

"Oh I'd like to prove you wrong."

And Jungkook kisses him softly, grazing his tongue over Jimin's lower lip, tasting the salt on him, humming in affection.

What could Jimin do?

Stand there and take it.

Naturally.

"How about this, since I can tell you're really tired..." Jungkook spoke between small pecks he was leaving on Jimin's lips.

"I'm really, really tired..." Jimin whined.

"You go and grab a shower. I prepared a clean towel for you, and I'll make us something to eat. Maybe some burgers?"

Jimin's eyes sparkled.

Getting clean and having food - perfect.

"I'd love that."

So finally Jungkook gave Jimin space to breath and to grab a quick shower, and once the older was done with washing all the sweat off of him, he realized one important thing.

His clothes were soaking wet and dirty and there was no way he would put that back on his nicely smelling clean body.

While looking at a big white soft towel, Jimin took it and after drying his body shortly, he wrapped the towel low over his hips, leaving his upper body naked and exposed for the first time for the younger to see, and after taking a deep breath he came outside.

"Um... Jungkookah... Is it ok if you lend me some clothes? I had no idea mine would be this dirty and I really can't wear them again. Just the thought gives me goosebumps and I feel like I need to scratch all over the place..."

Jimin walked into the kitchen while talking, and the moment Jungkook saw him, he let go of the round, soft bagels, making them fall on the countertop, obviously not caring about that at the moment at all.

" Jimin... " he came closer while looking at his torso like an eagle and Jimin was his prey.

"W-What?" instinctively Jimin moved a step back.

Jungkook's eyes were big, examining Jimin's petite, but firm muscles and a thing that caught the younger's eyes was definitely a big nevermind tattoo that was positioned on Jimin's right rib.

"You have a tattoo? How?" he came closer, looking at the dark letters lustfully.

"Oh... This... Yeah um... It's actually a funny story... I did it cause Jin was bothering me cause he always says never mind to me whenever I don't get a joke or can't read between the lines... So one day, Tae and I got really drunk, maybe we smoked weed too, I can't even remember, and I got this one... I slept through it and when I woke up I thought I was actually dreaming, but no... Still here..." Jimin talked nervously while walking backwards cause Jungkook was still walking towards him with that hungry gaze and wandering eyes.

"Yeah... Funny story..." Jungkook said while cornering Jimin onto the wall, right next to his room, his eyes still roaming all over his body.

"So.. Um... Are you hungry?" Jimin asked when he had nowhere to go and Jungkook smirked.

"Yes I am." the younger said and started kissing Jimin's neck softly. He went from under his ear, down to his collar bones and Jimin was a panting mess...

"Shouldn't we eat?" he asked while Jungkook was licking his way down to his nipples, sucking on the right one with a bit pressure.

"Ah..." Jimin mewled feeling the heat spreading down to his thighs, making his legs shaky.

"Wanna kiss you first..." Jungkook said after licking his way up to Jimin's lips, and the older knew he wanted it too. He wanted kisses, closeness, intimacy, everything.

Jungkook kissed him there, pressing his body onto Jimin's, hands nicely hidden behind his back.

"I should put some clothes on..." Jimin felt too naked to deal with horny Jungkook and being so exposed.

"Come here..."Jungkook went inside his room, Jimin followed behind.

The younger took out some white t-shirt and some black sweatpants and after pulling down his Murphy bed, he placed the clothes neatly on top of it.

" Will that work? " Jungkook asked while observing Jimin who turned his back on him, looking at the clothes on the bed.

"Of course. Anything clean is totally fine..." and Jimin's words got cut off cause he felt Jungkook's body pressed flush against his back and he felt the hotness radiating from the younger's body, his hot breath tickling his neck.

Jungkook started kissing his shoulder, biting on it right after, which resulted in Jimin moaning breathy, feeling hot and bothered by their closeness.

"Jungkookah..." he whined, feeling his dick twitching at every new kiss the younger was planting on his bare skin.

"Can I take this off?" Jungkook brushed the sides of the fluffy towel, being careful not to touch the older's skin.

"Y-yes..." Jimin felt weak...nervous...horny...desperate...

In one swift motion, Jimin's towel was pooling around his ankles and again, Jungkook came closer, showing Jimin how hard only seeing his naked body made him feel.

Jimin gasped at the realization that Jungkook was fully hard under the sweatpants that he was wearing, all sexy, hot and bothered just for him.

"Can I kiss you hyung?"

Jimin turned around, feeling a lot exposed, but more than that, needy...

He didn't answer with his words, only with action, by positioning his lips right on top of the younger's, kissing him sexually while moving his hips towards Jungkook's, trying to feel some friction over his hard member.

Jungkook moved them to the bed and after straddling Jimin's lap, he kissed the older with renewed vigor.

Soon enough Jungkook's lips, mixed with his teasing words weren't enough, so while kissing hard, Jimin started bucking his hips up, meeting Jungkook's clothed dick.

"Mmmm hyung... So good..." Jungkook moaned, grinding his hips down onto Jimin's crotch teasingly.

"Jungkookah..." the older kept calling his name without saying anything after. Being lost in all the feelings he was feeling, but still needing more. He was burning on the inside, his skin blushed and his very sensitive dick was leaking precum...he was on the verge of losing his damn mind.

The younger kissed him hungrily, wet, passionately, and then he kept kissing Jimin's neck, and kept going down, and down... Licking over Jimin's sensitive nipples, evoking a loud mewl out of the younger who was a panting mess already.

After playing with Jimin's nipples, Jungkook kept going down, licking Jimin's stomach, nibbling at the soft skin, leaving red marks all around it.

Jimin was losing his mind, not being able to do anything but lay down and take whatever Jungkook was willing to give him.

The moment he felt Jungkook's lips grazing over his hip bone and coming even lower down, sucking on his inner thigh roughly, Jimin grabbed Jungkook's hair, fisting his fingers in the black strands, trying to have this under control, but before he could do anything, he felt a big wet lick over his whole shaft and his breath got stuck in his lungs, his upper body moved up, trying to see the thing he was fearing he'll see.

There was Jungkook, comfortably positioned between his legs, the younger's hands on each side of the bed, and he was right there, licking Jimin's dick while humming like he was tasting something good, and Jimin really couldn't stand this... He really wanted to move Jungkook's head away, he really didn't want to enjoy this, but the moment Jungkook swallowed his dick wholly, instead of pushing him off of his cock, Jimin pushed his head down, making the younger to gag on his dick, saliva running down freely wetting Jimin's crotch.

He grabbed Jungkook's hair rougher at one specific flick over his slit so Jungkook continued to roll his tongue over the younger's dick head.

"Ah... yes... oh God...Fuck..." Jimin felt like never before. The hotness around his dick, the wetness and the slurping sounds... It was all too much to take.

When Jungkook started bobbing his head up and down Jimin's shaft, hollowing his cheeks for better friction, the older felt it. The sudden urge to come, to let go of everything holding him back, to feel alive again...

While lolling his head back, he let out a loud moan to escape his mouth before coming down Jungkook's throat unannounced.

Seemed like the younger had no problem with that, so after he milked every single drop of Jimin's cum, he finally let go of the older's dick, not wanting to hurt him while being oversensitive.

"You could've warned a guy..." Jungkook teased while wiping his mouth and chin with his shirt, coming closer to Jimin who was just laying there, unable to move.

"What do you mean?" Jimin turned on his side to look at Jungkook's face.

"Well you came a lot, and all of it went straight in my mouth." Jungkook smiled at Jimin's shocked expression. Maybe disgusted even...

"Well where is it now?" Jimin asked while looking around the bed, trying to see any sign of cum being spilled anywhere.

Jungkook just patted his belly with a grin.

"You swallowed it!?" The older looked really shocked.

"I did. You taste really good."

Jimin frowned.

"There's no way water and some nutrients can taste good, but don't worry, I read that semen does not live for too long so you'll be sperm free in no time." Jimin got up and started dressing those clothes that Jungkook had prepared for him.

"I don't care." Jungkook said with a smirk, shamelessly observing the older's body, his own dick straining in the sweatpants he was wearing.

"Well you should care... and... and I have to go now." Jimin said kind of in a hurry so Jungkook frowned.

"But why? We haven't eaten..."

"Um... It's just... I don't like the way I'm feeling." Jimin said while nibbling on his lip, looking around the room, averting his gaze from the younger's worried gaze.

"How do you feel?" Jungkook asked curiously.

"I feel like...it's hard to explain...like I'm high, but I haven't smoked weed... Like I want to smile, but there's no reason to..."

Jungkook smiled.

"Are you trying to say that you're happy?" the younger looked at him fondly, giving Jimin some space to collect his damn mind.

"Oh my God is this it? This is how it feels? Am I going to die?" Jimin put his hands on top of his heart, listening to it beating faster.

Jungkook chuckled at his cute outburst.

"No one died from happiness, hyung. Don't you worry."

"You don't know that... It's not realistic to feel this good without any valid reason." Jimin waved with his hands trying to prove a point, looking adorable in Jungkook's way too big shirt for his petite form.

"But there is a valid reason." the younger said with this specific tone that Jimin could recognize immediately. It was a cocky tone mixed with flirting.

"W-What?" Jimin hated that tone cause it did things to his poor body and soul.

"You had a great time with me..." Jungkook got up, walking towards Jimin in whose eyes there was visible panic.

"You came good..."

Jimin blushed.

"I made you feel good."

Jimin sighed.

"I sucked your dick and you loved it..."

Jimin gulped, there was no space behind him to hide anymore. He hit the wall.

"Can't wait to do it again..."

And Jimin growls loudly.

"I need to go home..."

He panicked while trying to find his stuff, hating the fact that his dick was again coming to life.

How can this happen?

What the hell is going on?

"Can I at least drive you hyung?"

Jimin walked out of the bedroom, hating the fact that he had just come, but his body wanted more..

"Um.. No... You stay here and eat your dinner.. I actually have a coffee plan with Tae and it's 5 minutes from here and then I'll walk home..." Jimin said while putting his jacket on, looking at Jungkook who was fumbling around with some plastic containers on the countertop.

" Ok. You'll probably go to that coffee shop where we went on our first date."

"Yes, but that wasn't our first date... We discussed you and Jin back then..." Jimin suddenly remembered how this whole thing had started and a small smile appeared on his face.

"A proper date I'm telling you..." Jungkook teased while coming to the door, holding a plastic container in a small bag.

"What's that?"

Jimin frowned while looking curiously.

"Your dinner. I made you a burger and since I know you won't eat anything from that coffee shop I..."

So Jimin kissed him again, wrapping his hands around Jungkook's neck, pulling him down.

"Thank you. Have I told you you're the best?" Jimin kissed Jungkook's lips once again, lingering there to savour this moment.

"Mhm..." Jungkook hummed against his lips, enjoying the closeness.

While being so close together Jimin felt the younger's hard dick pressed against his stomach and he felt bad. Jungkook always took care of him and the poor guy is always left alone, all hard and horny, forced to help himself or die from arousal.

"Bye. I'll talk to you soon..." Jimin really had to go since he hates being late, but the guilt for never helping Jungkook in finding his release was eating him up.

That's why when Tae waved him from the table where he was sitting, the moment Jimin sat down, instead of the usual 'Hi, how are you' Jimin asked something else.

"How can you help a guy to come?"

Tae sighed dead panned.

"Let me guess. This has to do something with Jungkook and you not being able to fuck properly?"

Jimin frowned.

"I hate you."

"Do you want my help or not?"

"I love you."

Tae grinned.

"First of all, what happened?"

Jimin rolled his eyes.

"I'm not gonna talk about things we did. I told you already. I'm ashamed to talk about sex. I just need some advice on how to make a guy come and I think you're the best to talk to."

Tae put both of his hands on his heart, making a uwu face.

"Cause I'm your best friend?"

"Cause you're a whore."

Tae changed his facial expression into something more vain.

"Fine. Can't argue about that..."

Jimin nodded.

The waitress came.

"So have you touched his dick?" Tae acted as if she wasn't standing right there, ready to take an order.

Jimin choked on air.

"Two coffees with milk please."

The not so bothered by Tae's question girl went away so Jimin scolded Tae.

"Are you insane?"

"What? You think she never saw a dick? Trust me, she saw as much as I have. Now answer my question."

"No."

Tae shook his head.

"Poor guy. I mean it's been almost six months and you haven't touched his dick... He must be crazy in love with you or just plain crazy."

Jimin put both hands on his forehead not feeling so well.

"God what do I do? He's literally always hard and always has to take care of himself alone when I leave... That's so bad, right?"

The waitress brought them coffees.

"Well you can always jerk him off."

Jimin felt sorry for the girl that was obviously there at the wrong time.

"Could you wait till we're alone and then give me advice?"

Tae scoffed.

"Have you even seen his dick?"

"Yes."

"Ok. Well that's some progress."

"Did you run away once you've seen it?"

"No. I actually looked at it for a long time. We had like a staring contest. Jungkook teased me about it." Jimin joked so Tae laughed loudly.

"I know that dicks have heads, but baby there are no eyes on it."

Jimin laughed loudly so Tae looked at him fondly.

"Seriously Minnie... I love how happy you are these days. I know we spend a bit less time together, but I couldn't be happier for you. Just seeing you smile and laugh this hard, trying out new things you never imagined to try before..." Tae's eyes were filled with happy tears so he leaned his head on Jimin's shoulder, a comforting little habit they developed whenever either one of them was sad or hurt.

Jimin blushed.

"You're always gonna be my No1. person Tae. You're my best friend." Jimin leaned his head on Tae's.

And Tae started ugly crying... Out loud with a running nose and wide lips...

"Oh shit, don't cry now. Come on... We were talking about dicks.. Your favorite topic. Jungkook even sucked mine..." and Jimin pursed his lips, knowing he said too much, but hoping Tae didn't hear him.

He did.

Tae stopped crying immediately, looking at Jimin with big eyes while wiping his tears.

"Just tell me, did you like it... It's the best thing right?"

Jimin nodded shyly.

"Now I feel sorry for him even more. He's doing all the effort while you, little princess, are doing nothing in return."

Jimin sighed, feeling really bad.

"What do I do?" Jimin asked while taking that plastic container with his burger out of the box.

"Just jerk him off you fool. Baby steps. That's not so hard. Wrap your fist around his dick and pump." Tae even demonstrated the motion, not that anyone asked for it.

"And don't be gentle. Use some force. Try it on yours first and then you'll know the best."

Jimin listened to his words, but his attention was switched to the perfect burger he drooled over.

He literally stopped functioning and just stared at that perfectly plump, circular shaped bun and he could see a little bit of green salad poking just outside the edges, looking perfect and clean and Jimin just had to peek inside....

Tae came closer too and looked at what Jimin was so obsessively staring at.

After disinfecting his hands, Jimin opened up the burger and he hissed at the sight. Tae said an airy little 'wow'.

There was perfectly shaped meat inside with the small pickles all around it, positioned nicely into a circle, and underneath there was a slice of round tomato, and Jimin felt like he was in heaven.

"It's fucking perfect." he couldn't stop himself from cursing.

"Just give him some ass Jimin... The guy deserves it."

Jimin slapped Tae's arm playfully.

"Shut up!" Jimin asked Tae if he wanted some, but prayed to God the younger would decline, which he did so in no time, he devoured that perfect piece of meat and veggies and couldn't stop thinking about how amazing his boyfriend is.

He really, really, really, needed to step up his game cause Jungkook deserved it.

*

Few days later, while thinking about their last intimate time together, Jimin got restless, uneasy, horny...

Why did feeling Jungkook's lips wrapped around his dick felt so good?

So wet and so tight...

Jimin knew that Jungkook had some late night meeting with Yoongi and one of his clients cause they talked about it on Jimin's lunch break at the library, but Jimin had to see him. He just felt needy and clingy all of a sudden and he knew that if he asks the younger to come over so that they can hang out a bit, that Jungkook would never say no to him.

What to write, what to write....

Jimin

How did your meeting go?

If you're hungry there's some leftover pizza at my place so you can come and eat with me.

And we can hang out a bit

If you're not too tired

and if you want to

The nerves were getting a toll on him.

Jungkook

I'm still at the meeting.

Can I come over in an hour?

Is that too late?

Jimin looked at the time on his phone, 22:13. Fuck it. It's too late, but who cares.

Jimin

No. It's totally fine.

I'll wait for you.

While waiting for the younger to arrive, Jimin cleaned the house cause that's the thing that made him calm.

He washed the dishes, cleaned the dust, even cleaned the bathroom, prepared Jungkook's toothbrush and some new mouthwash (they spent the old one) and then he got all sticky and smelly.

Great. Fucking moron.

It was 11:30 and Jungkook was supposed to be there any minute.

He ran to the bathroom and after taking his clothes off, he jumped into the cabin and took the quickest shower, not wanting for Jungkook to wait for him for too long.

After drying his body and wrapping it with a soft robe, he went out of the bathroom and the moment he entered the living room he screamed cause there was Jungkook sitting with Jin, having a normal conversation. Jimin got scared seeing the younger already here, so he freaked out a bit.

"Hi you." Jungkook smiled at him.

"Hi. I... I needed to grab a shower cause I was dirty. "

Jungkook nodded.

"Ok."

"I cleaned the house. That's why I was dirty." Jimin explained, Jin and Jungkook just looked at him.

"Ok..." Jungkook nodded.

"I cleaned the bathroom and all the dishes and I whipped some dust and..."

"Oh God can he be any more awkward? " Jin interrupted him, laughing loudly at Jimin's cute little explanation.

"I think he's adorable." Jungkook just stared at him fondly.

"Well, it was nice seeing you Jungkookah, I'm gonna go to my room and I'm gonna put my ear pods in so you guys feel free to get freaky."

Jimin walked straight to his room. Not wanting to hear another word from Jin's mouth about this topic.

As always, Jungkook followed him inside.

" I swear if he ever starts another conversation about sex and..." Jimin was talking, but it didn't seem like Jungkook was listening too much.

He came closer and while looking at the older in that soft robe he nuzzled his head in the crook of Jimin's neck, kissing him there softly.

Jimin's body responded by shivering under the younger's lips, craving for more.

"How was t-the meeting?" Jimin fucking stuttered.

"Good. Are you naked under this robe?" Seemed like Jungkook didn't want to talk about the meeting that much.

Jimin didn't want it either.

"People usually wear robes to cover their naked bodies after taking a bath..." there's a logical explanation.

"Oh really?" Jungkook teased while rubbing his face over the fluffy collar, enjoying the sweet smell.

"Are you being sarcastic? Asking a question to which you already know the answer?" Jimin turned around, looking at Jungkook who was looking at him in this specific way, lustfully, hungrily and Jimin liked it. It made him feel powerful, confident, sexy...

"I am and I love how months ago you would actually answer my question but now you're teasing me back, knowing what sarcasm is, knowing what being intimate is, knowing how being kissed feels... knowing the things I can do to you..."

Jimin gulped hard, the younger's words making him so uneasy and impatient... Longing for more.

"What can you do to me?" he decided to play the game. To tease more.

Jungkook smirked.

"Oh come on... You know it very well hyung. You want me to talk dirty to you?"

The younger nibbled down on Jimin's neck, leaving small hickeys all the way up from his earlobe down to his delicate collarbone. It was erotic and Jimin wouldn't mind being marked like that all over his body.

"And what if I do?" Jimin said with that sweet voice, moans escaping his lips. He knew he wanted this, wanted anything the younger was willing to give and wanted to do even more.

"I'd rather show you..."

K.O.

Jungkook won.

The king of teasing and shit, and Jimin had no problem with that.

The older slowly opened the white robe that was hiding his gorgeous body and threw it on the bed while keeping eye contact with the younger.

Jungkook took a deep breath and then his eyes started roaming down Jimin's body.

The older just stood there, presented in front of the younger with nothing on, pretty and soft skin being contrast to his red and hard dick that was curling slightly upwards, already shiny and wet from the little precum that had leaked from all the teasing.

And then Jungkook kissed him.

The force of his kiss made Jimin walk backwards, towards his bed, so when his calves hit the bed, the older fell down, loving the weight of Jungkook's body on top of him.

The younger made sure that his hands were on each side of Jimin's head, not wanting to be too close, fearing he might touch him and he never wanted for Jimin to feel uncomfortable.

They kissed like that, slowly and hungrily, soft then teasingly, wet then breathy, and suddenly Jimin had an idea.

"Jungkookah..."

"Mhm?" the younger hummed while kissing down Jimin's sides, sucking on his skin, making faint marks under Jimin's rib tattoo.

"I want you to take off your clothes."

Jungkook moved up abruptly, looking at Jimin from above, waiting for an explanation.

"Do you have something in mind?"

"I just... want you to feel good too... and I think I would enjoy this better if I could feel your skin on mine..." Well the reasons were valid and true.

"Wanna feel my cock rubbing against yours?"

Jimin bit down on his lower lip.

I can't do this. I can't talk dirty... I can't...

"Y-Yes."

Apparently he could try.

Jungkook got up and with a few fast moves his black hoodie was on the floor, just as his jeans, leaving him only in his boxer briefs.

He came back to bed, but Jimin was not satisfied with the little fabric that stayed on him.

"Your underwear too." he pointed at Jungkook's black briefs so the younger took a deep breath.

"Um... If I do that and feel your body on mine... I think I can't restrain myself anymore... and I don't want you to feel uncomfortable cause I know you don't like a mess and messy people and if I come which is very likely going to happen if I just rub myself over you, I think it's better if I stay in my underwear cause you're too much to take Jimin..."

"I want you to come."

Jungkook's eyes widened.

"Oh..."

"But where... How?" suddenly he was the one confused and Jimin the one with all the answers.

"On the sheets... on some cloth... our clothes... I don't know... choose... just... I want you to feel good like I always do with you."

Jungkook didn't need more convincing so in one fast move, his underwear was down on the floor, his hot, veiny and hard dick jumped freely, excited to be out to play.

"Come here. Kiss me more." Jimin spread his legs wide, welcoming the younger in between, and he gasped at the first contact of their way too hard dicks leaking precum all over their body.

Jungkook kissed him without restraining, passionately and fully, moaning at the rubbing sensation of two dicks playing around each other, gliding up and down, soft and slick sounds echoing in the room.

The way Jungkook moved his hips did things to Jimin's body and mind and soon he felt the same sensation he always felt before having an orgasm. He learned it by now. His release was approaching, and he didn't want this to end yet.

"Jungkookah... ah... wait... please..."

The older grinds down once more before pushing his body up, looking at Jimin while panting hard.

"I don't want to come yet and if you keep doing that, I'll come in no time." Jungkook smiled fondly at the older before planting kisses all over his face.

"What do you want to do now? Is there something you would like to try?"

Even though Jimin was thirsting over those pretty lips and that sexy lip ring wrapped around his cock, another thought crossed his mind.

"Want you to fuck my thighs this time."

Jungkook's mouth opened wide.

"Hyung... Are you sure?" the younger started breaking his knuckles nervously.

"Yes. I wanna see how it feels when I'm being fucked and not the other way around."

Jungkook went with both of his hands through his hair.

"Fuck..." he cursed under his breath, biting down on that hot lip ring.

"Turn around." the younger instructed while moving a bit down on the bed, giving Jimin space to make himself comfortable.

The moment he turned around and laid down his ass naturally went up, jiggling while he was moving a bit up on the bed, Jungkook cursed again.

"Oh holy shit..."

Jimin looked at him over his shoulder.

"What?"

"Your ass... it's perfect... It's so fucking hot. I wish I could touch it, squeeze it roughly but I won't. Don't worry. I would never do anything to make you uncomfortable..."

Jungkook talked and talked, but Jimin felt as restless as never.

He wiggled his ass from side to side, luring the younger to finally do something.

"Come on..."

"I'll do it now. Ok?"

Jimin nodded.

"If I do it too roughly just tell me to stop. Do you understand hyung? You need to tell me everything. Ok?"

"Ok. Just... do it."

Jungkook let one shaky breath before leaning down, over Jimin's firm body, so while grabbing his hard dick with his right hand, he positioned it right under Jimin's ass, into the crook where his thighs were meeting his ass cheeks and again, he cursed at the first push.

"Fuck hyung..."

He pushed in between slowly, loving the fact that he didn't need lube cause his dick was as wet as never before.

Jimin clenched his ass cheeks at the first contact, gulping hard, trying to adjust to something hard, but silky smooth coming between his ass cheeks and thighs. The fact that Jungkook was leaking made him even hornier than he was before.

"I'll start now. Ok?"

The younger always double checked to see that Jimin was totally comfortable with anything new they were doing.

"Yes."

And then it started.

Jungkook leaned his whole body over Jimin's, covering him like a warm blanket only his hips moving away then back down, pushing his hard length between Jimin's thighs and cheeks.

Jimin's dick was trapped between his own body and those silk sheets so he couldn't stop moaning at every thrust the younger was giving him cause it made some nice friction for his own member.

Jungkook noticed his reaction so he started fucking him harder, moving his body with force on top of Jimin's, the pressure that he used almost moved the bed forward.

Jimin moaned again, feeling the friction even better now.

The younger kept kissing Jimin's back, shoulder and necks, biting down on his skin whenever he felt overwhelmed and too aroused. The older could feel his hot breath caressing his skin.

Jimin loved it. Loved the slight mix of pain with the arousal that was driving him insane.

When the older's legs started to shake, and he could almost sense that orgasmic feeling pooling around his inner thighs and lower belly, Jimin moaned loudly, trying to hold back, not wanting for this to finish too soon.

Seemed like Jungkook got the message so with one fast move, he pulled his dick out from between Jimin's thighs and stopped with the rocking motion against the older.

Jimin finally caught some breath, still panting hard, his head buried in the pillow.

Just when he was about to ask to start over, do that again, he felt the tip of Jungkook's cock sliding between his ass cheeks, exploring the space in between, gliding there slowly, teasingly, and the moment he felt Jungkook's dick caressing his hole lightly he took a deep breath, feeling overwhelmed by the feeling of someone touching him where no one ever did, and it felt oddly satisfying, electricity ran down his inner thighs again, all the sensitive nerves that were bundled up there made his hole clench around nothing, a tingling sensation run all over his body.

Jungkook pushed his dick again between Jimin's thighs, and thrusts there a few times, but Jimin wanted to feel that same thrill again, the slide in between his cheeks, the touch over his hole.

While pushing his ass down on Jungkook's dick, he tried to adjust to the new position, but couldn't do it right. Jungkook's dick kept being trapped between his ass cheeks and thighs, but not reaching inside, not coming close enough.

He acted on instinct and while pushing his upper body down, deeper into sheets, Jimin went with both of his hands down and spread his ass cheeks wider, hinting to the younger what he wanted to feel again.

"Oh dear God..." Jungkook liked his view.

He pushed his dick out and while gripping it with his right hand, started caressing Jimin's ass cheeks slowly.

"Jiminah..." he kept teasing, but never coming inside, closer to the pink, tight hole that was exposed for him.

"Touch me." Jimin mewled into the pillow, his words muffled by the soft material covering his lips.

"Where?" Jungkook asked, just to be sure, his dick head drawing some patterns over Jimin's ass cheeks.

"There." Jimin pushed his cheeks further away, his hole pink and shiny from precum shown nicely.

"Do you have any idea what this sight is doing to me? Jimin..."

Jungkook took his dick firmer and started caressing all the way from Jimin's spine, down to in between his cheeks, and once he came next to Jimin's hole, he started slapping the tip of his cock over it, doing it gently, teasingly.

" Ah... Yes... " Jimin felt every little slap down in his own leaking cock.

Then Jungkook slid his dick down towards the older's balls and kept coming up and down, over Jimin's hole then balls and the older was seriously freaking out. The feeling was overwhelming and too much.

"Feels so good." Jimin complimented the younger while pushing his ass up, greedy to feel that intoxicated sensation over his hole.

Soon Jungkook started doing this motion where he would slide his dick up, glide it over JImin's hole, and then he would go back down, in between the older's thighs, and he would thrust there few times so roughly, Jimin had no choice but to moan into the pillow while trying to stay in place.

The slapping sound was so erotic and it did things to Jimin's brain, cause he was sure that the force of Jungkook's slapping was making his ass cheeks look red and swollen.

He loved it.

Few deep thrusts later and some more teasing slides over his hole, Jimin felt the heat spreading all over his crotch, ass, stomach, and he knew he was gone.

He let his mind and body to feel all the feels and the primal arousal while dirtying the sheets underneath him.

"I'm gonna come too..." seemed like Jungkook was in control and aware of everything that was happening, so after a few rough thrusts Jimin felt the absence of a hard dick between his thighs and felt only coldness. He liked it better with the younger's cock warming him up.

Even though he would love to see Jungkook coming undone cause of him, Jimin couldn't move. He just kept laying there, resting in the pool of his cum, not caring about it even the slightest.

"Jiminah, are you ok?" the older felt a shifting on the bed, and knew Jungkook was there, close to him. He felt warmth and closeness.

"I am. I just... can't move still."

Jungkook chuckled.

"If someone told me that Jimin hyung would be ok with laying in his own pool of cum in his perfectly clean bed, I'd say never in a million years." Jungkook teased so Jimin got up abruptly while turning his upper body to look at the younger.

"I'm so gross." he said while looking at his sticky crotch and the pretty grey sheets that obviously had stains on it.

"You're hot hyung. Very very hot."

Jimin blushed.

"Did you like what we did? I actually wanted to suck you off again, but you came from this so..." Jungkook shrugged, looking good while being naked and exposed on Jimin's bed, not a glimpse of shyness on his expression.

"I did. It was... Different... Like I could feel some new things that I never felt before. I liked it a lot, and you did good." Jimin praised the younger so he threw his head back, grinning at the praise, obviously loving to hear such a thing coming from Jimin's mouth.

"Thank you. Your ass is spectacular. Perfect creation from above." Jimin shook his head at a silly compliment.

He looked at the younger and suddenly he realized how little they had kissed during today's intimacy and he kind of missed it. He was probably looking in Jungkook's lips while having these thoughts cause next thing he knew the younger leaned his upper body and moved towards his face, obviously asking for a kiss.

Jimin kissed him softly. Just pure lips on lips. Sweet and sensual, peck after peck and Jimin felt the warmth spreading through his whole body. He was loving this, getting used to it, enjoying every single emotion that the younger evoked in him.

After moving away, Jimin thought about what next? It was too late to hang out and he felt pretty tired and sleepy, but what about Jungkook? Will he go home and sleep or would he like to stay here? Would that be too much?

His thoughts got interrupted by Jungkook getting up and while looking for his clothes that were somewhere on the floor.

"I'm gonna go now hyung. I have early boxing training so I need to prepare my stuff and get at least some sleep." he talked while putting his shirt on, hiding that marvellous body from Jimin's greedy eyes.

"Oh, ok. That's fine. I have to go to the library tomorrow too. We have some new arrivals and I'm so excited." Jimin talked and saw the younger not putting the rest of his clothes on.

"Could you give me some spare boxers cause I used mine when I came... I didn't wanna ruin your sheets, but then look at what you've done. Dirty hyungie."

Jimin blushed, getting up immediately, looking for those boxers.

"I still can't control that. You need to teach me those things. I just feel good and then it's too late." Jimin explained while shrugging, looking cute and still very naked.

After giving Jungkook one of his clean underwear, he took his robe and finally covered his body with it, getting ready to grab some proper shower.

At the touch of the cotton material over his ass cheeks he felt a slight burn, so he grimaced and winced a little.

"What is it? Oh shit, was I too rough?" Jungkook came closer, nibbling on his lip, trying to take a glimpse of Jimin's ass.

"You were." Jungkook's eyes widened.

"I liked it." the younger sighed.

"Oh fuck Jimin... That's so... ok... I'm not gonna think about how you like it rough... It's not the time nor place... shit..."

"I bet my ass cheeks are fully red from how hard you've fucked my thighs." Jimin said while glancing behind, pushing that robe up, revealing his indeed, pretty red cheeks.

"I need to leave." Jungkook said, his hands covering his crotch area.

"Like now..."

Jimin let go of the robe, which fell over his ass again and walked the younger out.

He didn't realize what his action nor words did to Jungkook's poor brain.

"Sorry we didn't get the chance to eat that pizza hyung..." Jungkook said while leaning on the door frame.

What pizza???

Jimin frowned. Question marks were basically flying above his head.

Jungkook chuckled,

"There was no pizza I guess..."

Jimin blushed.

Fucking moron, you called him to eat a pizza that you don't even have...

"Sorry..." as if Jimin would say how he was just horny and needy so he forgot the non existing pizza he mentioned.

"You're the cutest hyung. Next time, just say, I need you to get me off, and I'll be here in no time."

Jimin bit down on his lip, liking what he's hearing, and nodded shyly right after.

They shared a soft peck on the door, and waved each other goodbye, knowing they'll see each other tomorrow, on Jimin's lunch break. It was almost like a routine, a well rehearsed choreography that they both knew perfectly well and Jimin loved it.

*

While cracking his knuckles nervously Jimin couldn't not stare at the bright and big space that he was in.

Finally the special weekend came and he and Hobi were teaching their routines that both of them worked so hard on.

He said he'll be here...

Where is he...

Jimin kept glancing at the front door, waiting for Jungkook to arrive since he promised he'll be there for him, to give him some comfort and safe feeling that the younger radiated whenever they were together. Only that Jungkook was not there and Jimin's first class was supposed to start in five minutes.

Shit... What should I do?

Why isn't he here?

Not that Jimin didn't know about Jungkook's Sports theory exam that was actually an hour before his class, but the younger promised that he'll finish soon and be here on time. He never breaks his promises so Jimin felt even more anxious.

After taking a deep breath, cracking his knuckles even more, Jimin looked at the open space once more, registering around twenty people standing there, eager and ready to learn new contemporary choreography.

Jimin felt sick to his stomach...

"Don't get nervous, Jiminie. Just introduce yourself and tell them that you have Aspergers and that you don't like people touching you. That way you can know for sure no one would even try to. I think that's your better option."

"I don't know. I thought it's best if I don't say anything... I mean I'm positioned far away from them so they won't get the chance to touch me anyways...."

"I don't know. I think it's better to be open and honest cause that's not something to be ashamed of or to hide. It's a perfectly normal state that others should know about."

While remembering his conversation with Jungkook, Jimin realized it's time to start his class.

He gulped hard and came a step further.

After clearing his throat cause the air was so dry all of a sudden, Jimin introduced himself.

"Hi. I'm Park Jimin and I've been dancing since I was nine and I've finished ballet school and I tried many other dance styles, but have decided that contemporary is my favorite..." he explained a bit shyly, and then with his side eye he saw a glimpse of all black clothes and black hair, face decorated with those sexy piercings and his heart started beating normal again.

He's here...

Jimin glanced at the younger who was in his favourite black cargo pants and simple black t-shirt revealing those desirable tattoos.

"I have Asperger's syndrome and I don't like people touching me, so I would appreciate it if you can enjoy this dance class without coming too close to me. Ok?"

He could clearly see the grin appearing on Jungkook's face.

Student's nodded, not caring about that that much, eager to get started with the new choreography.

Jimin started explaining the routine they were supposed to learn, the one for beginners, and loved how everyone who came knew all the terms and poses and he didn't have to explain anything too much.

Except for Jungkook.

Whenever he would say something like plier, elancer, the younger's face was like 'A what?' 'You're supposed to do what?'

But then again, he was here only as a support. Not as a student himself, and even if he tried to learn some of those moves, he had better things to do.

He stared at Jimin.

That's the best thing to do.

He stared like a maniac, observing Jimin's pretty curves, his beautiful fluffy hair that would stick to his forehead sexily after dancing too much. He watched the way Jimin's body looked boneless, flexible to the point he thought the older could fold in half without even blinking, and he loved that fact.

"You came." Jimin said eagerly while having a five minute break somewhere in the middle of his class.

"I did. I told you I will."

Jungkook smiled cutely, while eyeing Jimin's fond face.

"How did the exam go?"

"I'm gonna fail, but that's ok." Jungkook sounded unbothered.

"What? Why?"

"Well the truth is, when I saw all those questions on the paper, I knew there was no chance for me to answer all of it and to make it on time, so I just read the questions and left without doing anything. I'll have one more exam in a month so I'll do it then."

Jimin pouted cutely. Loving that Jungkook would do such a crazy thing just to be here for him.

" You're insane... But I'm really glad you're here. Do you like the routine?"

" I love it, and I can feel the others loving it too. I just have one question." Jungkook came closer to the older.

"What?"

"Did you really have to wear those tight sweatpants?"

Jimin looked at him confused.

"What? These?" so he pushes his shirt up, revealing his muscular thighs and tiny waist so Jungkook comes a step closer hiding his body from others luring eyes.

"It's called leggings, and yeah look around, everyone is wearing those. For some choreography you just have to cause you can't see all the moves well in wide clothes and I have to see every little muscle and if it's moving right." Jimin explained and only then Jungkook did notice that the others were wearing leggings too.

" Well, your muscles are moving just right, and... Not to be mean or something, but they don't have what you have down there."

Jimin looked at him perplexed while glancing down at his own body.

"What? A dick and legs?"

Jungkook chuckled.

"No silly, I meant an ass like yours and those thighs... Mmmm your perfect thighs."

Jimin blushed, remembering what they did with those thighs last time they were together.

"Shut up. Don't get all horny right now. I have another hour to teach and I can't get distracted."

Jungkook cocked his eyebrows.

"I would like to see you all flustered while teaching. That would be so much fun."

Jimin rolled his eyes at the younger and walked away from the conversation he knew could bring nothing good.

After teaching the students the last part of the choreography, Jimin suddenly had an idea.

He saw Jungkook sitting on a resting bench at the end of a room, still looking at him hungrily and lustfully and the devil inside him woke up to play.

"Before we leave, we should stretch our bodies properly cause in the morning we won't be able to get up from how sore we would feel, so let's just do some basic stretching routine."

Jimin announced so Jungkook straightened his back, looking at the sight in front of him impatiently.

Stretching out meant doing all kinds of weird positions to stretch those sore muscles and doing splits. Jungkook was a weak man when it came to Jimin doing splits. There was something in a way his full ass would stick up, those muscles popping out, presented nicely, legs open as wide as it goes, and Jungkook was sweating.

Jimin glanced at him in the mirror that was in front of him, and a mean little thing he is, pushed his shirt up just slightly while laying down in that perfect middle split, showing Jungkook a sight to remember.

The younger palmed his obviously awakening member and cursed under his breath.

"Ok, so that was it. I hope I'll see all of you tomorrow too cause you're really good. You did very well and I would like for you to learn more." Jimin thanked his students and the moment they were out of the practice room, Jungkook came an inch away from him, looking at him like a crazy person.

" Why are you teasing me hyung? " he asked while coming closer, the older just walked backwards until his back hit the mirror wall.

"I'm n-not..." Jimin let a weak little whisper.

"Stop acting all innocent and shy when you had literally pushed your shirt up for me to see that ass of yours. What do you expect me to do now?" and then the younger pushed his body onto Jimin's, showing him just how hot and bothered he was. Jimin could feel his hard dick pressing on his lower stomach so he gulped, not knowing what to do with this new information.

"You're hard."

"How can I not be?"

Jungkook nuzzled his head in the crook of Jimin's neck, giving him a small peck right there, making Jimin's skin burn from the sensation.

"Stop... I'm sweaty." Jimin whined, but didn't move away even slightly.

"I don't care. I would lick every inch of your body." Jungkook whispered against his lips and Jimin thought about it for a second.

"I think I'd like that." Jimin said before kissing the younger passionately, bringing his hands up, over his muscular chest, mapping out the younger's muscles underneath his fingertips, going down towards his abs, scratching over the thin material of Jungkook's shirt and while the younger was sucking on his tongue teasingly, Jimin's hand went further down, caressing the material of Jungkook's waist band, and suddenly his hand slide even lower, palming a firm, hot muscle, that was leaning slightly to the right.

Jungkook gasped into the kiss, feeling Jimin's hand on top of his clothed dick made his knees weak.

"Ah shit.. Jimin..."

He bucked his hips into Jimin's small hand that hardly could cover half of the younger's cock, and then he started sliding his hand up and down Jungkook's hardening length, slowly, experimentally, teasingly.

It felt good to have some kind of power over someone. To see the younger coming undone underneath his touch... To feel his own dick pulsating in those too tight leggings.

Their kisses became sloppier, wet, moany breaths filled the room until the door opened wide and both of them winced while pushing their shirts down, over their hard members.

"Oh for God's sake Jimin, we have that meeting in five, why are you sucking the life out of Jungkookah now?" Hoseok teased both of them, cause they looked ridiculous. Fucked out horny messes.

Only then Jimin remembered Hoseok telling him how every time after their classes, they'll have a meeting with all the teachers and their principal to check on their dance workshops, give feedback and go through plans for the next day.

"I forgot... Sorry. I'll go to the changing room and I'll be right back. Ok?" Jimin really hated to be irresponsible when it comes to work, so in no time he was back, wearing his usual black pants, only that his usually tucked in button up shirt was over his crotch and Jungkook knew exactly the reason. His shirt was covering the same thing.

"I'll talk to you later. Go and get some rest. We'll see each other soon. Ok?" Jimin gave the younger fast and soft peck and went to the meeting while feeling all worked up, horny and hard. Fun!

The moment he came home Jimin went to grab a shower and he wasn't even a little surprised to see his dick still as hard, and even hurting from all the bundled up pressure.

While cleaning his body with soap, he tried to clean his dick too, but every time he touched it, or tried to soaped it all around he could feel that well known feeling in the pit of his stomach, that orgasmic tingles in his inner thighs, that same feeling he felt whenever Jungkook would make him come, and he couldn't stop.

While grabbing a handful of Jin's fancy gel wash, Jimin started rubbing it all over his shaft, onto his balls and his dick head. That's where he was the most sensitive so he kept applying some pressure at the tip while pumping his hand up and down.

It didn't take him too long to let go completely and with the thought of Jungkook's dick pushing against his thighs, caressing his hole like the last time they were intimate together, he came all over the tiles in the cabin, feeling high on adrenaline, high on orgasmic sensation...

After cleaning the cabin for at least half an hour, he came back to his room, feeling amazing that he had a small, jelly dick hiding in his underwear instead of a hard and painful erection.

It felt good.

He had a stupid smile on his face, and suddenly he felt the need to share this news with Jungkook.

Jimin

I jerked off and I came.

Jungkook

Oh FML

I didn't need to know that information in the middle of a movie night with Yoongi hyung

How was it?

How did u do it?

Is it normal that I'm jealous of your hand now?

Jimin laughed out loud, finding Jungkook's answer hilarious, but still he wanted to give him some details.

Jimin

I was so turned on when I touched your dick

Jungkook

I'm gonna die

Jimin

And the moment I came home I went to take a shower

And when I wanted to clean my dick it felt good

Jungkook

I'm definitely jealous

Jimin

You can't be jealous of me cleaning myself for God's sake

Jungkook

Well I feel that way

Never mind

Keep going

Jimin

Ok

So

I took some of Jin's gel wash

and I rubbed it all around

Jungkook

to make the slide better, nice

Jimin

And I rubbed it, and rubbed it, and started pumping up and down naturally

so I came

Did I do it good? Is that how you do it?

Jungkook

I'm sweating

Jimin

Are you ok?

Jungkook

I'm not ok.

This is not a normal conversation Jimin and I'm trying really hard not to get hard from the images that are popping up in my head right now, cause I'm still watching a fucking movie.

Jimin

I get it.

Some images popped up in my head while I was doing that.

Jungkook

What images?

Jimin

Just... some things...

Jungkook

What things?

Jimin

I can't tell you. It's embarrassing.

Jungkook

Don't act all shy now when you literally described the way you jerked off step by step minutes ago.

Jimin

Oh my God I did.

I did that.

What's wrong with me?

Jungkook

Oh come on... It was hot.

Now tell me...

The images...

I need to know.

Jimin

I thought about you and what we did the last time we were together.

Jungkook

What exactly?

Jimin

Oh come on! You know.

Jungkook

Me fucking your thighs?

Jimin

Yes.

And that other thing.

Jungkook

What?

Jimin

Your dick touching my... you know

Jungkook

Jimin... I'm getting hard again

Jimin

Did you jerk off when you came home?

Jungkook

the moment I stepped in my apartment

Jimin

I thought so.

This is fun.

Thank you for doing all these things with me and showing me how to feel good.

Jungkook

We're just starting. Can't wait to see you again.

Jimin

Me too.

Bye Jungkookie.

Go and concentrate on your movie now.

Don't think about me and how amazing it felt having your dick in between my ass cheeks and how I would love to do that again.

Jungkook

NSOGIHSIOAIOFAHPIFAPFAOJFAJKJDSKFDJHFFUFUFUIDIAPAIFDUFUDHDHFSID

Jimin

I miss you too.

Jungkook

I created a monster

Jimin

You love it.

Jungkook

I do.

*

While looking at way more students than in his first class, Jimin didn't feel anxious or nervous.

He felt confident and good because he knew the new routine well and also, Jungkook was there again.

"Hi. I love to see all of you again and I'm a bit surprised to see so many new people here." Jimin started the class, talking calmly, feeling really good.

"Well good news spreads fast. People came cause they heard about how amazing our new dance teacher is." a guy from the audience spoke, so Jimin felt proud of himself, knowing how his students liked their first class together.

"Thank you. Today, we're gonna do a bit of a harder routine, but we'll do only half of it, and the rest we'll do tomorrow cause it's really complex and I want to take time to point out any mistakes that you guys have."

So it started another one of Jimin's classes, and Jungkook kept taking pictures, sweating at the sight of Jimin's ass in those leggings, loving how natural and passionate Jimin was while teaching those people the new routine.

Two hours later, the class finished and the same thing happened again.

Jungkook came closer and started kissing Jimin eagerly, pushing his body flush onto Jimin's sweaty one, looking impatient and horny as hell.

Jimin knew what he was doing, knew what the younger wanted, but something inside him wanted to play, and he loved that new feature he noticed in himself. He was a natural tease and Jungkook was the one he loved to tease the most.

"Jimin...." Jungkook whined while feeling Jimin's hands slowly caressing his stomach and chest, coming down almost till the younger's dick, but not touching it at all.

"Mmmm" Jimin hummed into the kiss, his fingertips grazing over the younger's chest down to his abs again.

"Touch me."

Jimin smiled into their kiss, loving to hear what a wreck Jungkook can become only from a few teasing touches.

"I am touching you. See..." Jimin put both of his hands on Jungkook's upper thighs and started scratching the firm muscle with his fingernails.

Jungkook was biting on his lip so hard it might have left a bruise there.

"Jimin... plea-"

Before he could speak more, Jimin's hand was positioned firmly over Jungkook's clothed cock, massaging it nicely up and down the shaft.

"Oh God... more..."

Jimin stroked his dick faster, loving how Jungkook's head had fallen down on his shoulder, hot breath tickling his neck.

"OH FOR THE LOVE OF GOD YOU TWO!"

Yep, they forgot about Hoseok and the meeting again.

"Fuck, Hobi hyung. Go away." Jungkook whined the moment Jimin moved his hand off of his hard dick, feeling all shy and embarrassed.

"The meeting, I forgot... Sorry... I'll be right back."

So Jimin went to another meeting sporting a hard on, feeling dirty, guilty and hot. He couldn't wait to go home and get that well deserved shower and he knew exactly what he'll do this time.

*

While humming the song he used for his choreography, Jimin entered his house and the moment he came closer to the living room a familiar voice caught his attention.

"Hey little brother, how did today's class go?" Jin asked while being positioned cozy in Namjoon's lap, his head resting there, watching some movie.

"Hi, It was good. New people came and I did really well."

He looked at Namjoon who was caressing Jin's hair slowly, and decided to be nice for once.

"Hi Namjoon hyung. How are you?"

The older looked at him perplexed like he was waiting for Jimin to laugh at him or leave or disappear into dust, anything but being nice.

"Um... I'm good. Just hanging out with Jinah.... How are you?"

"I'm amazing actually." Through Jimin's mind some things crossed that happened cause Namjoon had broken up with his brother, like meeting Jungkook , getting to know him, getting closer to him....

"I just wanna say I'm sorry for the way I behaved before. I was kind of immature and selfish and I'll really try to be better."

Namjoon looked shocked, his mouth open, no words coming outside.

"Just say thank you and let's move on from that." Jin pinched his boyfriend's side, smiling at his cute reaction.

"Oh, that's... yeah... thank you... um... What happened to you?" it seemed like Namjoon still couldn't believe Jimin's sudden transformation.

"I met an amazing guy and I learned some new things about me and I'm trying to be a better person." Jimin explained quickly so Namjoon nodded, still looking as shocked as before.

"That's really nice. You even look different. "

Jimin smiled.

"Thank you. And.... just wanted you to know that I would never ever come inside Jin's room without knocking first. I learned that valuable lesson the hard way."

"Wow, where's your brother and what have you done to him?"

"He's still the same, and I love him cause of it." Jin said and looked at his brother fondly.

Jimin smiled too, ready to finally go back to his room, lucky to see his brother happy with Namjoon by his side.

There was only this little thing that was bothering him... And that's the fact that he was still hard (not fully, seeing Namjoon and Jin together evoke some not so pleasant images in his head so he got a bit softer in no time) but still, he was kind of horny little mess and his dick was seeking attention.

While deliberating whether to do it or not, he figured maybe Jungkook would know the answer.

Jimin

Do you ever jerk off while Yoongi hyung was in the apartment?

Jungkook

Are you asking cause Jin's home and you want to jerk off?

Jimin

Yes.

Jungkook

I wouldn't do it if I was you.

You're pretty loud hyung.

Jimin

Really? I am?

Jungkook

Oh yes. I love that about you.

Jimin

I don't do it on purpose.

Jungkook

I know, and that's why I love it even more. You can't control yourself. It's hot...

So don't do it.

Wait a bit and I'll do it for you.

Jimin

What? How?

Jungkook

I'll figure something out.

Go to sleep hyung.

I'm already in my bed.

Getting my beauty sleep for your class tomorrow.

Jimin

I will. I'm actually pretty tired and I need my beauty sleep too.

Jungkook

You don't need anything to be pretty. You're always the prettiest.

Jimin

Thank you.

Jungkook

You're welcome. Good night Minie.

Jimin

Good night Kookie.

Wait, what does he mean by 'he'll figure something out???'

Is he gonna?

Are we gonna?

But where... How...

Yep.... Jimin was screwed. No beauty sleep for him tonight.