Jimin soaked in the hot water, letting it wash away the dirt and grime from his body. He took extra care scrubbing his nail beds and every crack of his body.

It was two weeks since his rescue. He was aboard the Black Dragon. Jungkook's crewmembers had managed to free Python and were racing behind the Black Dragon as they flew toward safety. They had caused havoc in Damyang and they'd learned the king's men were here for some work.

They'd caught the capital's attention and they didn't wait around to find out what waited for them. It was a race against time and the capital. Jungkook's ship fought two battleships valiantly taking the majority of the damage as it protected the Python as it loaded the injured crewmembers before setting sail.

Jimin was grateful for everything Jungkook did. Though the Black Dragon was hit, Jungkook claimed she was still in great shape and there was nothing that could stop her. They would have to stop somewhere for repairs but now was not the time. They had to put as much distance between them and the king's men as possible.

He still couldn't believe Jungkook showed up to rescue him. Not that he didn't expect him at all. He did. But Jungkook was away from the Eastern sea for months and he just didn't think he'd even find out Jimin was gone until it was too late.

He sighed as he stared at the fading bruises. Jungkook had been livid when he saw his state and hadn't let him off his sight. He didn't even allow him out of his bed and that made him smile.

He got out of the water, dried himself, and dressed in one of Jungkook's robes before padding barefoot to the bed. The door opened as if on cue and a very shirtless Jungkook entered the room, sweaty and all his tattoos on display. Jimin ran his gaze to every inch of his body, appreciating the swirling ink that draped around his torso.

He always had a thing for his tattoos. It was funny how he knew the meaning behind each of his tattoos and after which trip he got them. His favorite of them all was the python that draped around his bicep with its head resting on his shoulder.

Jungkook got that particular one after their first time together. It was also his insignia. Jimin approached him with a smile, lifting his hand to trace the python.

"Ye smell good." Jungkook's nostrils flared.

Jimin hummed, running his fingers tracing the lines of his tattoos. Jungkook was sensitive to smells and Jimin always made sure to take a nice bath before every time they met. He loved the way Jungkook tasted every inch of his skin before covering them with purple hickeys.

Who'd have thought the Black Dragon would come to the Python's rescue? Jimin chuckled.

"What's so funny?" Jungkook asked.

"Nothin'." Jimin stood on his tiptoes, pressing their lips together. "Thinkin' about Minhyuk. He'd never thought you'd come after me."

Jungkook smirked. "I cleaved him to the brisket." He wrapped a hand around his waist, pulling him tight to his body. Warmth radiated off his skin.

If someone saw them right now, one would think they were long-lost lovers meeting each other again.

Jimin memorized every curve and swirl of the tattoo as he traced it with his lips, relishing the salty taste and the smell that was unique to Jungkook. The other pirate captain stroked his hair, holding him as he explored the wide expanse of muscles.

"Wanted to show ye somethin'," Jungkook said.

Jimin lifted his head, eyes dilated with need. He hadn't been touched intimately in months and he was hard as a rock. He could tell it was the same for Jungkook.

Though they hadn't agreed on exclusivity, they both knew they wouldn't be satisfied with anyone else. They'd ruined other men and women for each other.

No one incited him as much as Jungkook and vice versa. Jimin sighed, licking his lips as he pushed his front to Jungkook's front, grinding and drawing a hiss from the captain.

"I'll always wanna see whatever you wanna show me."

Jungkook bent to lick the seam of his lips. Jimin opened willingly allowing him to lick into his mouth and suck on his tongue. It was filthy in every sense but Jimin loved it. No one else ever kissed him like this other than Jungkook.

He moaned into the kiss, hands wrapping around his neck to bring him closer, hips gyrating against each other. Their erection pressed together and Jimin shuddered at the memory of his cock inside of him.

Jungkook was impressive and had great stamina. He could fuck him for hours, make them both cum and still go on. He loved that about him. Well, no past lover had managed to sate him like Jungkook. Not that he had many, the handful he had before Jungkook didn't hold a candle in front of Jungkook.

They still didn't know what they were doing or what they were to each other. Jimin didn't remember when the lines blurred between them.

Though Jungkook claimed he wanted to kill him every time they met, he preferred to kill him with pleasure than his sword. When he was furious with something Jimin said or did, he'd fuck him until he cried and Jimin for some reason loved it. He even looked forward to it.

Jungkook's hand slid down to the curve of his ass, cupping it and kneading the firm flesh. "Come with me."

Jimin chuckled. "I'll cum anywhere for ye," he suggested and Jungkook boomed with laughed.

He gave him a full laugh, throwing his head back and scrunching his nose.

"As much as I wanna make ye cum, I gotta show ye this first."

He took hold of his hand before locking his door from the inside. Then he pulled him to the wall opposite the bed, pressing on it in a rhythmic pattern.

Jimin leaned into him as he waited for the door to open. He knew what lay down and this wasn't his first time here. Jungkook wrapped a possessive hand around him and he sighed.

Jungkook lighted a torch, carefully leading him down the swirling stairs that were made of wood and well maintained. The treasure room was bigger than his own and one of his favorite places.

Any pirate would kill to plunder this ship, but knew better than that. Anyone approaching the Black Dragon other than the Python would be signing their death warrant automatically.

However, Jimin...he knew he could just waltz in and pick up whatever he wanted. Jungkook had returned from a new adventure so probably he wanted to show him his new additions.

They hit the bottom soon and Jungkook went to light the torches in the room before mounting the one in his hand on the wall.

Jimin easily identified the treasure that wasn't there before. He rushed to it with an enthusiasm of a child, beaming as he noticed the crest of a chest.

"Blimey! Ye found it."

"I did." He came to stand behind him, hooking a chin over his shoulder and hugging his middle as Jimin explored the items with wide eyes.

Once upon a time, Jungkook would have rubbed it on his face. Not anymore.

Jimin opened the chest, gasping at the sight of the treasure. He couldn't believe he was really staring at the items from the 17th-century shipwreck. People had given their lives in search of these. Hell, he was searching this treasure for years.

Jungkook reached for a golden cuff bracelet. The design was a snake, sapphire embedded in its eyes.

He slid it into Jimin's hand. "Thought ye'd love this."

Jimin subconsciously reached for his heart stone chain. This cuff was such a great addition to it. When Jungkook secured it in his hand, he couldn't help but admire it. He'd always had a penchant for pretty things and Jungkook always spoiled him with the best of his booty.

If that wasn't enough Jimin almost squealed when he saw the sapphire earrings. Jungkook chuckled as he grabbed those next, taking his time to put it on Jimin.

"Ye look stunnin'."

Jimin turned around in his arms. "I always do. Now take me upstairs and show me what I've been missin'."

When have ever Jungkook said no to any of Jimin's demands? He just bent, grabbing the back of his thighs and hoisting him up. Jimin wrapped his legs around his waist, circling his hands around his neck, shivering in delight.

The trip upstairs was short and Jungkook stumbled a few times because Jimin kept sucking at his neck and ear lobe.

"Ye be the death of me," the Black Dragon captain growled.

"And ye mine," Jimin countered.

They stumbled into the room and Jungkook lowered him on the bed with all the care in the world—so soft in contrast to their urgent kisses and heaving breaths. Jungkook kissed down the expanse of his skin, paying more attention to the bruises, peppering them with soft kisses. Jimin smiled down at the pirate captain, stroking his hair.

If this was some other time, he might have teased the captain for being so soft, but now he didn't have to heart for it. It was as if he was worshipping his body and Jimin found he liked this special attention he received from the other. And he'd be lying if he said the near-death experience had made him appreciate the little things he'd taken for granted.

He tugged at Jungkook, pulling him up to kiss his lips again. He bit and sucked at his thin lips. "Thanks for gettin' to me on time," he whispered. "Thought I'd never see ye again." He cupped Jungkook's face as the other rested his forehead over him.

"Ye be the weird one now."

Both chuckled. It didn't suit them. They weren't someone who talked their heart out, but Jimin didn't care.

"Lemme be weird for a day. I deserve this for takin' all floggin' for days."

Jungkook's face contorted again with fury and he growled. "Don't remind me. He grabbed his side in a possessive gesture. I'm glad I carved a dragon and a python on his body before killin' him. Feckin' bastard."

Jimin sighed and let his legs fall open. "Forget him. I opened myself for ye. Take me," he demanded with a look that Jungkook could never say no to.

The pirate captain reached for the small bottle on the table, dribbling some oil in his palm and slicking his cock with it. Then he slid inside. When the head of the cock was inside, he just pushed himself inside in one go, knowing Jimin enjoyed the burn.

Jimin moaned and wrapped his legs around his waist. "Want it faster," he demanded again. "Hard and fast."

Jungkook grunted but obeyed. He pulled all the way out before ramming into him harder. The result was immediate, Jimin almost lifted off the bed with a lewd moan.

"Ye're so g-good. Oh...feck!"

The pirate captain set a fast pace, ramming into him. Jungkook was a vision above him, his muscles bulging with every move and his tattoos flexing. Feck. Jimin could stare at him all day. He was just so handsome.

He sank his teeth into his bottom lip and lifted his hip to meet the powerful thrusts. His cock stretched him and the drag of it against his inner walls was just so good.

"Ye feck me so good." Jimin arched his back meeting the thrusts. "Yer cock is so big. Faster. Faster, Jungkook-ah."

"How are ye so tight?" Jungkook grunted adjusting his hips into a different position that sent his cock even deeper. "So feckin' tight and all mine."

"Mhmm...yers..."

Jungkook fell forward kissing him to oblivion. "I'll kill anyone who touches ye," he growled against his lips, biting it in a possessive gesture. "Only I get to kill ye."

Jimin let out a strangled moan, digging his heels into Jungkook's back as he pulled him closer. "Only ye."

Jungkook tilted his hip, cupping Jimin's ass in both his hands, and lifted his hip off the bed. Jimin let out a cry of pleasure, eyes rolling back into his head as this position send Jungkook's cock even deeper, the head hitting the most sensitive spot every time. Pleasure exploded from his lower region causing him to let out unbridled moans.

"S-So good...feck ye're the best. Oh, fast...ah—"

Jimin gasped with every thrust. The position made him feel so vulnerable and he could only take what Jungkook was giving him. His grip on his bottom was so tight that Jimin knew it'd leave a pink handprint on both his butt cheeks. He bit his lip so hard that he drew blood and clawed at the sheets with a few tears springing out.

"Ye feel incredible," Jungkook groaned.

It felt so good that Jungkook was all he could think about. Jungkook left his hips and fell forward to kiss him, balancing his weight in one hand while using the other to play with his nipples.

"Feck!" Jimin whimpered, hands flying to grip Jungkook's shoulders and legs winding around his hips as he lifted his hips.

"I wanna feckin' kill him again," Jungkook growled against his lips.

Jimin had his head thrown back, clinging to him with all his might, his back arching with every thrust.

"Tell me," Jungkook hissed, rocking his hips against him. When he wrapped his hand around his cock to jerk him off, Jimin moaned breathlessly, his body tight with tension and the heat churning his belly. "Tell me who you belong to."

"Y-Ye."

"No one can touch ye, but me." Jungkook began to pound him like a beast he was.

Jimin's body jostled with every thrust. The bed hit the wooden wall with a loud thud. "A-Aye. O-Only ye."

"Mine!"

Jungkook bit his lip, claiming his mouth. Jimin's breath stuttered, his entire body tensed, his body arching like a bowstring and his vision went white as he spilled between them. His chest heaved as he reeled from his orgasm.

Jungkook wasn't done yet though. That man had the stamina of a horse and fuck sometimes Jimin didn't know if it was a curse or a blessing. He kept going, fucking him into overstimulation and Jimin felt his cock stir again.

"Oh, God!"

Jungkook chuckled. "Mhmm...I know, sweetheart. You can call me by my name though."

"Feck ye!"

"Sorry...I be the one doin' the feckin'." He tilted his hip to hit even deeper and Jimin whimpered with oversensitivity. "What? Can't talk now?"

"Feck!" Jimin thrashed under him. "'S too much." It was so overwhelming that tears were streaming down his cheeks.

"Wanna stop?"

"N-No." He shook his head. "D-Don't...ah—" His toes curled as the heat built in his belly again. "Keep goin'. Cum inside me. Fill me."

Jungkook's hips stuttered and Jimin knew he was close. He clenched around his cock purposefully and Jungkook cursed under his breath.

"Feck! Ye be the best." He panted. "No one could ever compare."

"Ye be touchin' others?" Jimin hissed.

"Never." Jungkook groaned. "No one could get me hard as ye do. I need no one but ye."

"Only me?"

"Only ye."

"Cum then. Cum inside me, Jungkook. Mark me inside."

"Feck!" Jungkook cursed loudly as his orgasm crashed over him. His entire body shuddered as he let go, painting his insides white. He slumped over Jimin, grinding his hips helplessly as he panted heavily against his neck.

He went to jerk Jimin off again but he stopped. "No more," he said. "M' exhausted."

"Okay." Jungkook pulled out to lie beside him.

Jimin curled to his side with a sigh of contentment. They were silent for a long moment, the cum already drying but they didn't bother with it.

"Jungkook-ah," Jimin broke the silence first. "Can I ask ye somethin'?"

Their lives were so different. Both had their ships and their own list of adventures to go. No matter where they were, they always sailed to their special place every six months to meet. They'd spend a couple of days together while the crew did the maintenance and reloaded their ship. Then they'd part ways to their new adventure. They knew it wouldn't be the last time they meet. But this time Jimin felt differently.

"Yeah."

"I don't wanna wait another six months to see ye," he whispered, suddenly feeling too exposed. "I...Can't we...I don't wann—" His throat tightened and his words got stuck in his throat.

"I don't want to either," Jungkook replied. He turned to lie on his side, facing him, and hooked a finger under his chin. "I don't want ye to leave."

"Yeah?" Jimin stared at him with a watery smile.

"Aye." Jungkook sighed, cupping his face, his thumb tracing smooth circles on his cheek as he smiled. "I don't wanna let ye out of my sight again," he whispered. "Don't want ye be in a situation like that again."

"I can protect myself ye know." Jimin laughed.

"I know. But I wanna do it." Jungkook leaned to touch their foreheads and exhaled. "Ye don't know how I felt until I found ye. I raced to Damyang as soon as I got a word from Taehyung. All that time it took to reach, I was afraid I wouldn't get to see ye again. Ye know I'm never afraid of anythin'. But I was feckin' scared to death. Couldn't sleep. I can't go through that again, Jimin. I have to know ye're safe. I have to know—"

Jimin kissed him. It was soft. So softer than any kiss they had shared before. "Then let's sail together," he whispered against his lips. "Go places together."

Jungkook pulled back with wide eyes and then smiled widely. "Feck! It's gonna be amazin'. There are so many places I wanna go with ye."

"What are we waitin' for?"

Jungkook kissed him this time, both laughing against each other's lips. The people would go crazy when they found out the Pythons and the Black Dragons had banded together. However, Jimin thought it was too late now. They all would know what Jungkook did to save him.

"Together," he whispered, staring into his eyes.

"Forever." Jungkook smiled.

Some Visuals:

This is how I imagine the gold cuff...

Jimin's heart stoner chain...titanic is definitely the inspiration for this.