92. Morbid Infatuation
Warning: Mature
"Baby!" Jimin closed his eyes as he welcomed his boy in his arms. The days never felt so blue to him before, but all was good now. His husband was in his arms and he felt as if alcohol kicked in as his body tingled all over.
"Why didn't you come to the airport?" Jungkook asked, his voice calm and like that of a kitty growl in seduction. His eyes were also closed as he only grazed his lips over Jimin's neck skin.
"I was preparing something," Jimin released Jungkook from his arms.
The younger's eyes then discerned that the whole house was dimly lit with candles all across the living room floor running along until the bedroom. Licking his lips confidently with his eyes on Jimin's lips, hands on the man's shirt collar, Jungkook smiled. The reflection of flames shone on their faces. "I want you right now."
"Change into these and come to bed," Jimin pointed at the skintight nudie. Jungkook could tell by the structure of the dress it was girly and when his questioning eyes averted up at Jimin, the man slowly retreated his steps with a soft smirk on his lips.
Jungkook was shy, but he was hornier. He'd have done anything right now so he quickly stripped and threw his clothes on the floor. He wondered if he should keep the underwear on or take it off with the dress. Deciding on the latter, he looked at his naked body that mingled so well with nude mesh thigh-length babydoll. Although the reflection wasn't clear, he knew he was looking damn gorgeous.
Jimin was lying on the bed when he stepped in. The only light in the room came from a street lamp outside the bedroom window. He was on top of the sheets wearing only white briefs. Jungkook could spot a big bulge. Quietly, he walked around the foot of the double bed and lied down on the cool sheets next to Jimin, resting his head on the pillow.
Jungkook was shivering with forbidden excitement, his penis beginning to stiffen. Jimin reached over and grasped Jungkook's right palm and placed it on his swollen pouch. Jungkook began to squeeze Jimin's erection through the thin cotton material of his underwear. The erection continued to elongate until the head of Jimin's cock slipped up and beyond the elastic waistband of his briefs.
"You are so beautiful, darling." Jimin's deep voice caused Jungkook to stroke the shaft faster, causing pre-cum to freely flow from the slit.
"Take your underwear off," Jungkook replied and Jimin chuckled. Raising his hips, he peeled away the white briefs.
As Jimin lay totally naked and placed his right arm under his head, Jungkook viewed his entire body. Their lustful eyes continued ogling each other and Jimin added the touch to it. Jungkook's eyes moved downward across Jimin's rib cage, bare stomach and thighs, then back up toward the object of his affection.
"What do you want me to do?" Jimin asked in a hoarse whisper.
In answer, Jungkook reached over, his hand grasped the base of Jimin's swollen erection with his right hand, pulling his thick shaft downward slightly until it was standing tall. Jungkook naturally began to stroke him lightly with his fingers, making sure he bumped the flared edge of his sensitive, exposed glans with each stroke.
Jimin leaned back on the bed while Jungkook moved down to his groin, gently fondling his ball. Jimin spread his legs to allow Jungkook better access to his sac. Jungkook got up on his knees so he could better see what he was doing. His own erection bobbed back and forth as he leaned over and grasped Jimin's cock at the base and lowered his mouth to his swollen, wet head.
Licking the clear liquid, Jungkook was immediately pleased with its taste. As he went on sucking, he breathed in deeply of Jimin's musky scent through his flared nostrils. He was so intoxicated with lust that there was no place of shame tonight.
Jimin reached around and began to fondle and tug downward on Jungkook's scrotum as the boy bobbed up and down on his own thick erection.
Jungkook knew how sensitive the tip was getting with the grunts Jimin bestowed and that his husband wouldn't last long. He tried to be careful not to hurt Jimin with his teeth as saliva dribbled down the shaft and out the corners of his own mouth, serving as excellent lubrication as he continued to worship Jimin's long and thick penis with his mouth and tongue.
"I am going to cum," Jimin whispered and Jungkook decided he wanted him to cum in his mouth, and that he was going to swallow. Jimin repeated again. "I am about to cum."
He tried to gently pull Jungkook's head up as he approached orgasm, but the latter refused to stop sucking and increased the rhythm of his strokes until he heard Jimin grunt louder.
Aggressively, Jimin grasped the back of Jungkook's head, holding it in place as he arched his hips upward, causing his rigid member to slide deeper into the boy's mouth, bumping against his throat and causing him to gag. The boy pulled back slightly and stopped moving when suddenly he felt his mouth filling up with his warm thick jism which he began to swallow as quickly as he could.
The inexperienced boy let a few drops escape from his lips as he continued to nurse on Jimin's rigid member, swallowing his seed eagerly. It was often Jimin doing this for him and not the other way around. Jimin sighed a long sigh of pleasure and lay still while Jungkook's mouth still hungrily kept sucking on his deflating, but still a swollen member.
His own penis was as hard as a rock when he felt Jimin pull him up and flipped him on the bed. "Gave daddy good time?"
Jungkook nodded, his hands running astray on the man's chest to shoulders. Jimin reached between Jungkook's legs and began fondling his cock. "Baby gets a good time too."
As Jimin lightly grasped Jungkook's penis in his fingers and began to masturbate the boy, the latter moaned and called out Jimin's name.
Jungkook didn't know how, but Jimin's hands were cold that he caressed over the thick thighs, causing goosebumps to erupt. Slowly, Jimin blew and rubbed his palms together before lightly stroking his pretty husband's cock. With just a touch, Jungkook began to feel his own orgasm developing deep. "Mouth... Please." Jungkook pushed Jimins head down as he knew he wasn't going to last long and he wanted to cum with the plump lips around his shaft.
Jimin went hard immediately, not playing around, hollowing his cheeks before bobbing up and down fast. Jungkook screamed so loud and held onto the sheets. His legs trembled, he didn't hold back and released the streams of cum without warning in the dominant's mouth who savored it all.
Jimin continued to suck as the boy orgasmed. He kept stroking Jungkook for another few moments, allowing his sperm to serve as lovely lubrication for what he was going to do next.
**
Sarin picked up the call she was getting for a long time but she was ignoring it. "Hello?"
"Hello, Dr. Kim," Taehyung replied.
"I was actually going to bed. If it's not important, can we talk in the morning?"
Taehyung chuckled on the other side. "If I tell you that after making you leave Busan, Jimin is now in Seoul, I am sure your sleep will disappear for many nights."
"I am not afraid of you or Jimin," Sa-Rin replied. "I don't want to do anything with you or him. I heard you two ended up on bad terms. I am not going to side with either one of you."
"But why not when you can side with me and help me? You are the only one who can. You treated Jimin and your words won't be considered a hoax." Taehyung laughed slowly.
"I am never going to do that, Taehyung. I vowed to protect patient confidentiality and it's against my morals and ethics. I have an idea why you are doing this. I heard the whispers. As I said, I know you two ended up on your terms of friendship."
"Don't. I won't ask you to bend your morals anyhow. You just need to be a messenger. That's all."
"No, Taehyung. I am sorry, but your expectations were wrong. I am not going to help you."
"Then your sister will," Taehyung spoke quickly before Sa-Rin could disconnect the call. "I know she studies with Jungkook and she is his only friend. I am sure she will do anything to protect her friend."
As Taehyung laughed menacingly, Sa-Rin gritted her teeth. "Don't go near my sister. I will do as you say."
**
The nudie was ripped, strewn over the carpet, Jimin continued to plummet himself into Jungkook and the boy had his legs facing the ceiling as he spread for his husband. "I love you," Jimin bashed hard while chanting the same thing over and over as if he wanted it to etch into Jungkook's mind.
Jungkook's hands were holding onto his under-thighs as he took Jimin in so good and repeated. "I love you too..."
"I am cumming again, baby."
"No! I want to go first," Jungkook yelled and closed his eyes, arching his back a little. Jimin held back with much difficulty and when the boy under him groaned, he let go inside Jungkook's tight little anus.
Huffing, Jimin got down, turned Jungkook towards him, and cuddled. He kissed Jungkook's sweaty forehead. "No more," the younger whispered.
"Okay," Jimin whispered, marveling at the beautiful red face. "Baby?" Jimin whispered after a few seconds but Jungkook went into slumber.
Jimin didn't know when he slept, but it was only natural after staying up all night.
The older's eyes popped open when his phone rang. He covered Jungkook's body properly with the duvet before jumping on his feet to find the phone that was somewhere in his clothes that were on the floor.
He looked at the screen to see aunty's name. "Hello..." Jimin's voice was croaky.
"Jimin," he heard the lady crying on the other line. "My mother passed away."
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