Chapter Ten

Kiss Me More

Jimin wasn't sure how it ended up with him and Jungkook laying on the couch together in the apartment Taehyung got un-roofied in, but they were about two movies deep at this point. Grease, a classic film about a jock and a nice girl falling in love, flashed on screen with its bright pastel colors and catchy musical numbers.

The boys didn't talk too much as they sat and watched it, Jungkook's arm slung over Jimin's shoulders. They didn't mention the kiss or what it meant moving forward - nor did they mention SADA. Jimin's heart raced and he thought of a million things to ask Jungkook but didn't want to interrupt the movie or the general peace just yet.

Jimin loved this movie, Grease was just so happy and bright and he wanted Jungkook to like it too. Oddly, he was more nervous about Jungkook enjoying Jimin's recommendation than the fact that he was cuddling into his side.

Despite their disagreements over SADA, the air was still comfortable - though Jungkook still seemed a little tense.

"Hey." Jimin said softly and Jungkook turned his head towards him, those eyes dancing with a million thoughts of his own to weave through. "What happened earlier - the uh ... kiss."

Jungkook smiled softly at that, though his mind still seemed miles away.

"Why..."

"I like you, Jimin. So much it causes my head to spin. I can barely focus or wake up without hoping to run into you. And I worry for you too, which is a surprise on my end because I've never had something like that. Then you put on my sweatshirt and I just - I don't know, I couldn't help it. I hope it was okay."

Jimin bit his lip and furrowed his brows, nodding before turning back to the screen and cuddling into Jungkook's side.

"Jimin I-" Jungkook started, his eyes clouding over back into the thoughts he'd been trapped in all night. Jimin could see his tongue poke into the side of Jungkook's cheek - he wanted to bring up SADA again.

But even Jimin's bones were exhausted from the topic. So, instead, he wanted to celebrate getting to watch a movie the most kind, beautiful, caring boy he'd ever met, properly. Jimin kissed Jungkook's neck again, his chest buzzing from Jungkook admitting he at least liked him back, and shifted so that he was straddling Jungkook instead of sitting next to him. It worked, the surprised gasp from Jungkook signal enough that the argument he was going to bring up fell from his lips.

"Jimin." Jungkook said again, swallowing, and Jimin never knew someone could look so perfect. He liked seeing the faint outline of muscle on Jungkook's forearms, lean and healthy but not quite built yet. He liked how Jungkook smelled like pine trees and how his neck tilted back when he swallowed nervously underneath him.  "Jimin this is serious-"

Jimin shifted so that Jungkook started to move onto his back, laying on the couch with Jimin on top of him. Jimin smirked, licking his lips as he could feel Jungkook's pulse start to race under his fingertips. That was something else he really fell for in Jungkook, how excited he got at even the smallest things, those eyes always racing in faint wonder.

Jimin put his hands on the couch by both sides of Jungkook's head. "What was that?" Jimin asked, grinning when Jungkook's answer turned into a gasp then moan as Jimin arched his spine and brushed himself against Jungkook under him.

They would not be talking about SADA tonight and Jimin was ready to make damn sure of it.

"Mhm." Jimin responded to Jungkook's light moan. "I agree. Lots of great input." He said as sweetly as he could so that it just danced on being coy.

Jimin placed his a hand on Jungkook's cheek, turning the boy's face so that his neck was exposed and very lightly began to place kisses down Jungkook's ear, to the side of his jaw, and then sucking on his neck all while Jungkook struggled to breathe from the rush it caused him.

Jimin could feel Jungkook harden underneath him and it caused Jimin to grin wider. "It's always okay," he answered into Jungkook's ear, biting the lobe slightly as his hand slid down Jungkook's chest and palmed him through his jeans. "Kiss me any time you want. There's a lot more things I'd let you do to me too."

Jungkook growled out, his hips thrusting up when Jimin's hand pushed down on his dick over his sweats. "F-fuck Jimin." Jungkook hissed. "God damnit, you win."

Jimin bit his lip all innocent as he smirked, letting Jungkook feel the grin grow on his skin as Jimin pressed his lips right under Jungkook's jaw. Jungkook, finally letting go, brought his hands up to grasp Jimin's waist and dig into the slight hip dips that were there.

He pushed Jimin down so that they rubbed against each other and then looped his fingers into Jimin's jeans to have then brush the bare skin of his hips. Jimin gasped out at that, turning his moan into a bite on Jungkook's neck which made Jungkook's legs tense.

Jungkook pulled Jimin's sweatshirt off to reveal his chest and those beautiful golden eyes flickered up to Jimin's. Jungkook smiled, wide, and Jimin felt his heart flip before Jungkook went for Jimin's neck. It was slow circles he created with his tongue before sucking harder and harder on the skin.

Jungkook broke from Jimin's neck and finally, finally, went for his lips. He sucked on Jimin's bottom lip while his hands slowly exploded every muscle and dip of Jimin's chest. He took his time like he wanted to memorize it: appreciate it.

"God you're beautiful." Jungkook murmured through the kiss and Jimin nearly went straight for Jungkook's dick at those words alone. "Sometimes, I wake up and still think I'm dreaming when I realize you're a part of my life."

Jimin picked up Jungkook's right hand and kissed each letter of his tattoo spelling ARMY across his knuckles. He traced the kisses to just around the fresh one of an eye and one of an x before starting again at the bottom.

"I like the tattoo." Jimin said between kisses. "Give me one someday."

Jungkook frowned at that and Jimin laughed at the cute pout.

"Fine then at least take your clothes off." Jimin said, grinning while their lips parted for a breath. "So that it's fair." He added, looking down at his own bare chest.

Jungkook's brows flipped up but did as he was told, sliding the shirt off of his body and letting Jimin help slide him out of his jeans.

Jungkook leaned up to kiss Jimin further but Jimin placed a hand on his chest and pushed him back down into the couch, the movie flashing beside them but Jimin hardly noticed as his hands brushed up and down Jungkook's lean torso. Jimin traced the lines of faint muscle with his fingers before bringing his hands to Jungkook's shoulders and digging his nails in while he sucked on Jungkook's neck.

"Fuck. Fuck, Jimin." Jungkook said, bolting his hips up but his hands stayed on Jimin's waist as if to ask permission. Jimin's heart boomed - Jungkook was waiting on him to go further. He was assessing where Jimin was at and acting based on what he was allowing even if his body was clearly suffering for it.

Jimin kissed Jungkook's lips, slipping his tongue in to brush against Jungkook's own. Jungkook murmered underneath him and it was more beautiful than any sound of music Jimin had ever danced to.

"Can I touch you?" Jimin asked into Jungkook's lips, opening his eyes to get a good look of Jungkook's beautiful own. They were like a dying sun, bursting against the black of the universe surrounding it. And Jimin's words completely undid them.

It was Jungkook's turn to grin as he nodded, his hands in Jimin's hair. "Always." He said and Jimin nearly came there and then. "My body is yours."

Jimin shifted his hips so that he was propped up on his knees as he let Jungkook lean up and suck Jimin's neck, biting into the skin. "More," Jimin ordered, "bite me more."

"Yes, sir." Jungkook said teasingly at Jimin's commands, trailing slow bite marks down Jimin's neck and his chest. Jimin waited till Jungkook was just about to bite down on his shoulder when he slipped his hand into the boy's boxers and started to pump.

Jimin gasped out a moan when Jungkook couldn't help himself but groan into his bite, almost breaking skin from the instant pleasure that was running through his system. Jimin beamed, using his free hand to push Jungkook's head up toward him and kiss his lips before resuming his pump. He used his thumb, flicking the head of his dick which caused Jungkook to push his tongue so far into Jimin's throat Jimin thought he'd choke.

"More." Jimin said as he reached for Jungkook's hand, wrapping it around the base of Jimin's throat with the thumb pressing safely to the side and not in the middle of his skin. "Please. More or I stop pumping."

Jungkook instantly pressed down on Jimin's throat and Jimin gasped out as he was being choked. Jungkook leaned up, sucking under Jimin's jaw and on his chest between his hatched breathes. His veins popped on his hand as it pressed lightly on Jimin's throat from the strain the pleasure was giving him. Jimin slowed his movements, teasing Jungkook by tracing up and down his dick with only the tip of his finger and Jungkook bucked his hips up for more contact, almost growling into Jimin's neck.

Jimin grinned, kissing Jungkook's temple with the sweetest, lightest touch, before he gripped Jungkook with his whole hand. He started going faster, keeping the trick with his forefinger where he'd slow the movement down to one finger for a second before going back in at full force. Each time Jungkook would push a little harder or leave another bite mark Jimin would reward him by going faster.

"Jimin, God Jesus Jimin." Jungkook moaned out. "You're impossible." He barely got out as Jimin could feel him come in his hand. Jimin smiled stupidly as Jungkook's body released underneath him.

"What about you?" Jungkook said, concern written all over that beautiful, glowing face.

Jimin calmed his own breathing down and brought a long, slow, kiss on Jungkook's swollen lips. He used his clean hand to trace where Jungkook had choked him and around the bite marks dancing on his skin. "I'm perfect, Jungkook. I don't need anything more than what you gave me. You're perfect."

"Stay here. With me." Jungkook sputtered out. "I know we both are in some complicated shit. I know that. But, Jimin I feel alive around you, not stuck in the same circle I've been in for so long. Alive. I'll help however I can but you don't need SADA. You don't. We'll figure it out together - okay?"

Jimin smiled, but the smile was soft and it was sad. Tomorrow, reality would hit them both. Jimin had a choice to make - sign his life away for a world of opportunity or give everything up for a boy he'd only met a couple weeks ago?

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A/N:
It's okay guys I made it work into the story don't you worry. I wanted a make out, you wanted a make out, it worked with the plot, I feel like this is all wins all around.

Omg holy crap also one of my best friends went off to college and in one month his rice purity score went form 75 to 35?!?! That boy is getting around sheeesh. Very proud tho of course 👏

- Vio

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