13

Church - Chase Atlantic

Warning: Explicit Scene

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Jimin has not said a SINGLE word throughout the whole entire car ride.

There's been many occasions that Jungkook believed he was sleeping but when he would look over the man was as awake as daylight. He's been glaring out the window the whole time, not giving into the sly comments Jungkook would pour out just to piss him off so he can speak.

It's was beginning to feel suffocating being in the small space of the car for too long, but eventually they finally arrived to the large hotel to Jungkook's relief, finally going out to breathe than just feel the evident daggers Jimin is throwing at him.

This hotel is owned by Jungkook himself, so upon seeing the security guards by the door when him and Jimin gets out of the car he didn't even have to say anything for them to give him a respectable bow and let him through.

Of course, make way for the King.

"Oh and he's with me too," He says calmly, referring to Jimin, who's standing behind him with his gaze staring ahead with a pursed annoyed grimace on his plump lips.

Security let them through without another question being asked and Jungkook leads the way inside. There's many people here of high class, throwing their money wherever they go and sipping wine as though it's water like sipping poison to their already dying bodies. These people don't know exactly who runs this place and that just makes it more enjoyable to watch from up close how they treat his hotel. Even if they do treat it with respect, Jungkook knows the second they drive through any urban neighborhood they're already spitting at the lower class with their arrogant noses to the air. That's something Jungkook doesn't tolerate, that's why he never speaks to anyone who stays here.

They bring in the money, that's all he could honestly care about.

Jimin carries that look that he wore the first day he first arrived to the mansion, which is no surprise. There's no way to catch Jimin off guard or to let alone impress him, something Jungkook has learned through their time together.

That's exactly something Jungkook finds irritating, carrying this need to please him at least just once but the guy is damn hard to snap from his emotionless state most of the time. If it's not that than he's smirking to his chaotic thoughts or scowling to an idiocy.

Then again, that's what makes him more..... Intriguing, with that need to impress him somehow.

Anyone can fall under that addicting spell of Park Jimin, and the second you wake up to reality, it would've been already too late because you have already fallen in love with the spell he casted over you.

That's how it feels to be around him; a blissful spell that you want to continue to see where it leads, but Jungkook is a little stubborn.

He's not one to dive into the temptation so easily.

After all, he's not one to beg.

The ride up the elevator felt even more choked than the car ride itself. Jimin still hasn't said a word and Jungkook is already shuffling between his feet to remove some of the tension in his body as the screen counts up to his penthouse suite.

Then he froze upon realizing something.

There's only one bed.

Great.... So he just might not make it through the night alive by tomorrow.

Life was great while it last.

When the elevator arrived to the floor, he walks down the hallway with no rooms besides the double doors up ahead. He likes his privacy and not just anyone can access this floor, not without a special card to swipe while being in the elevator. He takes out his key for the suite and opens the comfort of the place he use to come to often to let off some steam.

This beautiful place as a matter of fact.

The lights are casting a more warm, golden color in the living room, more of Jungkook's preference since he hates blinding white lights. There's a kitchen attached to it with an island and barstools set up against it. The decoration is more antique styled, with maroon and wooden styled furniture. There's a slide fog glass door that leads to the bedroom to the other side.

What has to be Jungkook's favorite must be the glass window, taking the whole wall in front of him. It shows beautifully the city through their eyes, just as the sun is setting, making it just glow an orange tangerine color into the penthouse.

So pretty.

Just amazing to sit down and watch the view.

Jimin didn't even admire the place as much as Jungkook did, even though it's his own place and he should be use to this setting by now. Instead he throws his backpack to one of the chairs and wordlessly goes to the fridge, looking over for something to eat.

Of course he's still not going to say anything.

By now Jungkook's patience is running dry and he's growing insanely pissed off. So he drops his duffle bag on the ground and strides to the kitchen, standing right behind him.

"Jimin, can you stop acting like a jealous girlfriend and say something to me?" He couldn't help himself but snap, but that didn't even nudge a reaction from Jimin as he continues to look through the fridge indifferently.

This boiled Jungkook's blood in such an unimaginable way beyond reasoning.

He hates being fucking ignored.

That bubbling anger took over his body and he didn't even feel myself grabbing Jimin by the arms and turns him around, banging him against the other door of the fridge with glaring eyes as his hand slams the other door shut.

"If you're going to be my bitch for this agreement, use your fucking tongue!" Jungkook shouts angrily, still not casting a single reaction to the other man, who only stares back at him bored.

He's really determined to stay silent isn't he?

Fine.

Jungkook can most definitely take a fucking challenge.

One of Jungkook's hands lets go of his shoulder and travels slowly across Jimin's arm of his sweater to his chest, making sure the other could feel his touch despite the barrier between them. No word fluttered his tongue but his eyes did widen when Jungkook's thumb caresses over the area where his left nipple is, pressing down while rubbing against it.

Jimin sinks in a sharp breath, keeping his gaze steady into Jungkook's challenging dark eyes, determined to not give in. This didn't stop Jungkook from traveling his hands lower, clawing his fingers down his abdomen until he got to his waist band of his pants.

"Still staying silent, Angel?" Jungkook taunts amusingly, leaning closer to his face while grazing his lips against the skin on his cheek, "But another part of you has a lot to say."

Suddenly he grips down Jimin's already hard dick through his pants, forcing another hitch of Jimin's breath to force out, now snagging a mouth full of his bottom lip with his teeth to hold himself back from letting anything escape

"These pants are so uncomfortable, aren't they?" Jungkook continues to taught, playing around with the cold button of his pants, "Come on baby, I know you want master to treat you so well, right? I know you're liking this very much."

Jimin's legs are fucking shaking. His fists on his sides trembling relentless, desperate to give in, but he still remains intact with his annoyance to remain silent.

And Jungkook was determined.

"Your skin is so soft," He murmurs, almost near a moan, while trailing butterfly pecks down to his neck, grazing over the spot where the faded hickey once was, "And mine."

Jimin complete lost it when Jungkook suddenly sucked on his skin, letting a tumbling grunt past his lips with a high pitch sigh.

His neck is his most sensitive area. It never fails to drop every barrier he had built up just to feel more of that sensation of his skin being nibbled and sucked.

"F-Fuck you," Jimin shutters, craning his head back while moving his hip towards Jungkook's hand on his dick, "I hate when another man breathes around you, makes me want to fucking ripping their heads off."

Now he's talking.

Good boy.

Jungkook bites back a smirk and nibbles on Jimin's skin before pulling away, staring into his glittering lustful eyes, "You had the audacity to give me attitude and proceed to avoid me while I was talking to you," And he leans to his face, not hiding his sadistic grin, "So put that tongue to good use."

There's something in the way Jungkook's voice laced with demand yet still holds a sensual touch had Jimin already on his knees in front of him, unbuckling his pants hastily. Jungkook only watched with hooded eye, taking in the way Jimin hungrily licks lips his lips as he reaches into Jungkook's boxers and pulls out his aching harden dick.

He's practically throbbing with precum dribbling out.

And Jimin suddenly felt hungry.

"Believe me when I tell you," Jimin mumbles, twitching a smirk when he looks up at the ravenette, "I will make you forget who the fuck Hoseok is."

He instantly leans forward and takes Jungkook's whole dick inside his mouth, all the way down his throat without the problem of gag reflexes. Jungkook grunts under his breath, thrusting his head back in shock to the sudden unexpected move. His legs slightly gave out and he starts stumbling back to the island, leaning back against it for support. Jimin only followed his lead, gripping the back of Jungkook's thighs so he would stop fucking moving.

Oh fuck Jungkook feels like he's going to cum already.

The way Jimin tongue stroked against his tip, hallowing his cheeks as he bops is head to go at an unexpected rate that was hard for Jungkook to catch up on was so fucking overwhelming. Jungkook is seeing fucking stars now, snagging a fistful of Jimin's hair to guide him through every stoke of his lips. Jimin moans huskily by his hard fingers threaded through the silver locks of his hair, sending it like an electric current up Jungkook's spine to shiver uncontrollably.

This feels so fucking good.

"J-Just like that baby," Jungkook moans breathlessly, nearly losing his fucking balance when Jimin's hand began to massage his balls. So he moved a hand to the counter with an iron grip to hold himself in place, as if that was making a difference.

Jimin could feel Jungkook's body tremble, and it's starting to piss him off because he doesn't want him to collapse before pouring his orgasm down his throat. So Jimin wraps a strong arm around his thighs and yanks them to his chest, forcing him to be caged as Jimin fastens his pace like an eager animal; No matter how badly his lips numbed and jaw ached from being around Jungkook's warm dick in his mouth.

That just made it far more addicting.

He loves torturing his senses, pushing past his limits just to feel his partner lose their fucking minds because of him.

And Jungkook was just so damn perfect; From his pleading moans, trembling body and breathless sigh, he was so fucking perfect with the intense need to drive him completely inside.

Jimin strokes back to the tip, tightening his lips around the skin and sucks with his tongue flickering over the slit slowly. Jungkook is screaming now, pleasure bursting through every cell in his body and the pressure at the pit of his stomach builds up to the point of it being so damn uncomfortable.

Jungkook completely fucking lost it.

He aggressively pushes Jimin's shoulder back, hard, until he's laying back on the floor. Heavy breathes comes out in desperate heaves from his swollen lips but that only last a few seconds because Jungkook's lower region is already hovering over him and thrusts his dick back into his mouth, forcing Jimin to press his head back to floor as he fucks down at him.

Oh fuck yes.

Jimin fucking loves it aggressive.

A desperate groans escapes past his lips as he grips the back of Jungkook's thighs, taking all the hard thrusts Jungkook is forcing into his mouth. Jimin practically twists his legs by how fucking hard he is, tears glistening his eyes as he urges every of Jungkook's harsh thrust with his hands guiding him back.

A husky loud moan tumbles out of Jungkook throat before he suddenly buckles his hips forward and releases all his cum in Jimin's mouth. Hungrily Jimin swallows it down in complete thirst, sucking his tip with his tongue licking over the slit to take every last bit of his orgasm.

Fuck even Jimin came undone by how desperately he wanted this.

If Jungkook is this aggressive with head alone, his mind can only imagine how it would be like for sex.

Oh Jimin can't fucking wait to be wrecked.

More so to wreck him too because he just loves to see Jungkook be desperate for him.

Jungkook's whole body weakens completely from above him, quivering when Jimin releases his now soft dick and presses a sweet peck against it with a smirk. The ravenette can't even mutter a word, only rolls to his side with heavy pants puffing his trembling lips.

He can't feel his body anymore.

It's almost as though he's floating on a cloud, in which he can't physically move on. His mind is in space and he loves the feeling of his limbs feeling numb to the intense energy he held onto earlier.

Damn..... Jimin is fucking good at head.

"Am I forgiven?"

Jungkook peels his eyes open, looking over to Jimin sitting beside him with a cocky smirk on his swollen pink lips, eyes sparkling in a knowing mischievous glint that shows that he knows that he fucked him over. Despite those factor, he looks almost angelic like this; his melanin skin glowing from the kisses of the sun that's now casting a plum purple to the once pink sky. The remaining light alone reflects Jimin's eyes, making it seem as though they're glowing a bright honey color that's oozing with emotions behind a clear crystalline glass. The silver hair alone gives the illusion that a halo is perfectly placed on his head, forcing that pure glow of his aura alone.

Jimin..... Looks so beautiful....

This is the first time Jungkook feels as though he's looking at Jimin in this type of way; soft yet enchanting, like a divine twist that only belongs to Park Jimin alone.

Wait, what the fuck?

Damn, Jungkook must've fucked with his own head when he hit the ground.

Brushing those tender thoughts from his head, he nods slowly at him, going back to closing his eyes, "You're forgiven, my little angel."

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A/N:

Wow........I..... What are words?

I was listening a lot to the Weeknd and Chase Atlantic while writing this and it made it 1,000% more times intense and I was sitting there like ._.

So I hope you all enjoyed this update :D

Hahaha let's see how's it going to be for them alone for those days.

It's going to be fun!!!

I PURPLE YOU!!! <33

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