Jungkook hovered above Jimin, finding it hard to believe that after so much fantasizing, this was finally now his reality.

He wanted to make this good for Jimin and treat him with respect, even though his desires wanted to make the young man beg and scream his name.

"You've never done this before have you?" Jungkook asked, staring deeply at the wonderful boy beneath him.

"Neither with a man nor woman..." Jimin felt shameful to admit. He looked Jungkook in the eyes showing no fear of the truth. "And you?"

Jungkook's quickly face fell in shame, but not for the same reason. "A woman... but I was fifteen... i-it wasn't..." Jungkook suddenly looked away and sucked in his lips.

"It wasn't consensual?" Jimin asked, his brows furrowing with a sad expression as he reached up to cup Jungkook's face.

Jungkook placed his hand over Jimin's and looked at the boy again, who's face seemed a shade of gold in the yellow light coming from the weakly twinkeling chandelier.

"It's okay," he said with a subtle smile. "She may have stolen my first time but not my first with someone I love."

The boy tried his best to keep his emotions away not to spoil the moment but already felt a tear escape his eye.

Jimin was quick to wipe it away however, and smiled with so much love it drove the stormy clouds in Jungkook's mind right away.

"I love you Jungkook, no matter what dark thing happened to you. I have scars too... we all have them."

Jungkook smiled and pecked Jimin's lips, feeling home in the boy's warmth. "You are the greatest gift I have ever received my flower," he sang lowely, promising himself to treat Jimin gently no matter what.

Slowly like a tease, Jungkook laid down a path of kisses on Jimin's body, trailing down from his neck to his collarbones and from his chest to his stomache.
He heard Jimin's heartbeat accelerate the lower his lips traveled and felt his own heart pound just as fast.

"Don't be scared," Jungkook whispered when Jimin clenched at the silk bedsheets with his hands, continueing to litter the boy's skin with small kisses. "I promise I'll take you to the stars..."

Jungkook's eyes landed on Jimin's hard erection, dragging his tounge over his lips with eagerness to finally taste his pretty flower.

He leaned down, closing his eyes as he filled up his mouth, the tiny cry Jimin released at the unexpected wetness around his cock nearly driving him mad and stimulating his lust even further.

He sucked and licked and milked more whines from Jimin as the boy started steadily losing himself, fisting the bedsheets and gasping for air.

This was all new, it was all scary, but it felt so incredibly good.

Jungkook's touch intoxicated Jimin's mind like a strong scotch, the boy's talented tounge sending sparks to soar through Jimin's body like fireworks.

The obscene sounds of Jungkook sucking Jimin into his mouth made the older man feel more indescent than ever, but he couldn't care less. He loved it. To hell with the polite and sheltered boy he was before. He wanted to be scandalous and naughty for once. Jimin reached down to tangle his fingers into Jungkook's hair and made the boy take him deeper. He let out a filthy moan at the new sense of rapture and dropped his head back as his eyes slipped shut.

"Hmm fuck~" he moaned contently, smoothly starting to roll his hips up for more.

Jungkook obeyed gladly and adored how Jimin had graduadly lost the embarrasment he'd felt before, finally surrendering himself to his desires.

He let his fingers dig into Jimin's milky thighs, gripping at the flesh as he started spreading them apart.

Jungkook took his mouth away from his length, before giving it a final lick that made Jimin whine again.

"Flower..." he called out of breath, "have you ever... touched yourself... here?"

Jungkook placed his cold finger against the rim of Jimin's ass, rubbing it gently to see how the boy would react.

"Uh~ kookie," Jimin blurted out, letting out a needy moan merely imagening Jungkook inside of him.

"Kookie?" Jungkook asked with a grin. "I like it..."

Jungkook didn't allow Jimin time to come down before slipping his finger into the boy, biting his lips at how Jimin squirmed and spread his legs further, emitting a high pitched whine at the new feeling.

"Tell me when it hurts my flower," Jungkook ordered, starting to move his finger in and out at a slow pace while keeping his eyes fixed on Jimin's face.

"M-more," Jimin begged, suprising Jungkook with his impatience.

Jungkook did as Jimin said and added another finger, working the boy's perky asshole until Jimin was a trembling mess, leaking pre-cum onto himself that trickled down his adonis belt and over Jungkook's hand.

"Ah~ fuck me...Jungkook, please," he begged, feeling his insides burn as if a raging fire was wilding inside his stomache.

"You want me flower?" Jungkook asked with a smug smirk playing along his lips.

Jimin couldn't scold Jungkook for teasing him so mischieviously, the thoughts in his mind getting washed away by the intense pleasure Jungkook was drowining him in.

"Please... Jungkook plea-"

Jimin's lips parted, a loud and horribly dirty moan escaping his mouth as he felt Jungkook enter him.

He was big, bigger than his fingers, and even though it slightly stung, it was the best kind of pain Jimin had ever felt.

Finally Jungkook would make him his.

Jungkook let out a low groan, feeling his flower adjust around him easily as if he was made to take Jungkook's cock so wonderfully.

"So good my flower... so tight," he hissed, closing his eyes as he slid further inside.

Jungkook leaned forward, keeping still for a moment as he started kissing Jimin's neck again, letting the boy get used to the new feeling.

Jimin giggled, the kisses that had felt as good as sex before feeling like soft tickles now.

Jungkook intertwined their fingers and held Jimin's hands above his head, keeping them in place against the soft matress as he pressed his lips on Jimin's.

"Do you like it?" He whispered in the boy's ear after letting their lips dance together again, his damp breath making Jimin shudder.

"Love it... so much," Jimin brought himself to say, breathing heavily as he learned to worship the feeling of Jungkook's warm length buried deep inside of him.

Jungkook started sensually rolling his hips forward, keeping his thrusts calm and steady for now, wanting to take it slow and saturate in the feeling of becoming one with his flower.

"I love you Jimin," Jungkook said with a small crack in his voice, burying his face in the crook of Jimin's neck as he released soft and breathy whimpers. Jimin felt a drop of liquid stream down his shoulder, and quickly realised his Jungkook had shed a tear at how much the pleasure was overwhelming him, showing that behind his tougher facade, the nineteen year old was still in fact a young kid.

"I love you too my prince," Jimin said with a fond smile, freeing his hands from Jungkook's grip and taking the man into his arms.

He combed through Jungkook's hair and stroked the boy's back to sooth him, keeping him close as the two men continued to make love together. They moaned into each other's ears and let their skin rub together, they filled the room with warmth and made the expensive bed creak quietly.

"Faster my prince," Jimin whispered needily, feeling his climax near like a dangerous wave threatning to swallow him whole.

Jungkook immediatly moved his hips faster, increasing the rate of his thrusts as he too felt his cock leak inside of Jimin.

"Jim-Jimin..." Jungkook said inbetween his grunts, graduadly starting to pound harder and faster into his flower as his sex drive took over.

The men's moans laced together into a song of deep desire, their climaxes coming nearly at the same time.

Jimin's tounge escaped his mouth as Jungkook filled him up, the boy's cum seeping out of his ass like cream from a pie.

Jungkook's hips stuttered, drawing out the after effects of his finish for as long as he could.

"Stay in me..." Jimin begged quietly as Jungkook dropped himself on top of him, his energy drained and muscles burning. The man clung to Jungkook as if he were afraid the boy would suddenly leave.

"Please stay..."