All my little pirates in favour of Top Jimin, say "Arr!" 😂💀

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The coral rays of the evening sun were diluted by the thick fabric of the curtains draping the sliding glass windows of their well furnished bedroom suite.

Soft grunts and moans bounced off the walls as two figures on the king-size bed, tangled between the sheets, had their lips locked in a passionate kiss. The dim light from the bedroom lamp lit the walls of the room in a pale yellow glow.

A click.

A dull buzz.

A moan, louder this time.

"Minnie," came a desperate cry, hips lifting off the bed in a dire need for touch more stronger than what the vibrator pressed against his entrance seemed to provide.

"We haven't even started yet and you're already begging for more. A little too desperate, aren't we?" said Jimin, a cruel edge to his tone as he restrained Jungkook's hips to the bed and pressed the tip of the vibrator harder against his glistening entrance.

"Min, please. We've got a flight to catch in a couple of hours and I really don't look forward to walking around the airport with a boner," Jungkook complained, brows furrowed as though to ensure his husband got the seriousness of the situation.

Jimin only laughed as he leaned forward to meet Jungkook's lips with his own. He pulled away the vibrator and the younger hardly had any time to allow his body to relax before his nipples became the target of its merciless yet pleasurable vibrations.

"Fuck," Jungkook panted and Jimin giggled softly at his reaction as he pulled away, eyes watching in a daze as a thin strand of saliva connected his lips to Jungkook's.

"Fuck indeed," Jimin whispered as through entranced by Jungkook's beauty, his free hand sliding down the younger's abdomen before he dipped the tip of his finger to prod against Jungkook's tight hole.

Jungkook fingers trailed down Jimin's pecs, as though trying to imprint in his memory the feel of his skin, "We don't have all the time in the world. Fucking hurry up and make love to me."

Jimin laughed, "I'm here, baby. No need to get so worked up. I've got you."

And in slid the first finger, deliberately keeping his pace slow just to mess with the younger.

"Jimin," the other whined almost immediately.

"I've got you."

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The bed squeaked with the force of the thrusts Jimin delivered to Jungkook's hole, his thick girth reappearing from within coated with the younger's cum before disappearing once again. The unholy sounds of his balls slapping naked skin along with Jungkook's choked moans and Jimin's grunts rang aloud in the room.

"Fuck, ahh. Jimin, please. Fuck. Please lemme, please."

Jimin pressed his forehead against Jungkook's, panting as he snapped his hips against the younger, a choked cry escaping his lover as he did so.

"Touch yourself, baby. Go on."

Jungkook's palm wrapped around his cock and he immediately began jerking, matching the rhythm of Jimin's thrusts.

"Fuck," cried Jungkook, pitch of his voice higher than before indicating to Jimin that his lover was close.

"So pretty for me," Jimin mumbled and bit down hard on the other's neck, sucking and licking over the bite as it bloomed a shade of purple.

"Ah," Jungkook jerked, tears building up in his eyes as pleasure pooled in his abdomen, "Harder...faster. So close. Mimi, I'm so close."

"I know, baby," Jimin grunted, "I'm close too. Let's do it together."

He gripped Jungkook's waist and snapped his hips furiously, digging deeper into his lover and hitting the younger's prostate with every thrust. The sounds Jungkook emitted was as pleasing as music to his ears.

"Jim—fuck."

Jungkook's vision blurred with the intensity of his orgasm, vaguely aware of Jimin spilling his cum inside him.

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When Jungkook came to, he became aware of the fingers carding through his sweaty locks of hair. His eyes fluttered open to stare into the warm and welcoming ones of his boy— no, husband.

Gosh, it felt surreal.

"Hey, baby."

"Hey," he mumbled, voice slightly hoarse, "how long was I out?"

"A good three minutes," Jimin answered, "I took the time to wipe you down with a damp cloth. But you still reek of sex and are in a dire need of a shower."

"No shit, Sherlock. And whose fault would that be?"

"Yours for looking so goddamn sexy that I can't keep my hands off you," Jimin responded and Jungkook playfully thumped his chest.

"What a perfect way to end our honeymoon, don't you think?" Jimin commented after a while of comfortable silence.

Jungkook nodded, with a smile, "feels like we just got here yesterday and now we're leaving."

"There's still so much to look forward to. We've only just begun this journey. This honeymoon phase is just a microscopic piece of it."

Jungkook chuckled, "indeed. Now, I'mma go shower so I don't reek of sex at the airport."

"Let's shower together," suggested Jimin.

"Oh no. You aren't sticking your cock back in me tonight, neither your fingers!"

"How about just my tongue instead?" Jimin teased, "I've wanted to try the 69 sex position for a while."

"Hell no!" Jungkook cried, cheeks a dark shade of red while Jimin only smirked, "definitely not now."

"Fine, fine. Just a shower. I promise."

Jungkook eyed his warily, "if you say so, then alright."

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First voter: Tharataekook

[To be continued . . .]
5 May, 2023