Honestly this is the most delicious and horny and beautiful smut I've ever written in my entire life. Enjoy and it's not proof read so forgive if some mistakes pop up.

Pulling Jimin directly under him, as he screeched and whimpered in the most alluring way Jungkook ever could see. Even befor Jimin process how his slender fingers will touch him, JungKook had already flattened his bloody palm between his chest. Stamping the area Jungkook, constricting movements of Jimin's lungs, making his diaphragm push in helplessly.

The erotic way of Jungkook's gaze followed his hand as it reddened its silky way down Jimin's tempting shapes abstractly.

Spirit of a traveler, emperor's hands preach his waist. Travel around jimin. Twisted, lusty kiss. Seeing the Emperor's driven resolves, Jimin move passionately under him too. Getting into it just as much as him. Letting the Emperor paint him with the wax on the right places. Those will show up the remnants of this alluring sin later.

Flipping Jimin's abruptly, making him gasp, JungKook pushes Jimin's head into the floor. Hurting his bones in the process, holding Jimin till his bone marrows. Crashing down and arching outwards, Jimin's moans and whimpers drabble with the swishing, wet sounds of wax. By now, both of Jungkook's hands are carmine. Till his forearms, wax was running down them. The sturdy hands, not missing a hurried beat, come to grope down Jimin's exposed fluffy ass. Biting chill thundered down Jimin's, unintentionally making his nipples pebble hard.

Unsatisfied, JungKook's labored hands press furtively before sliding down and massaging the nipples raw and filthy. He cracks open the already clawed butt, knowing arousal will hit jungkook in the face. A hiss followed by an unexpected, strong strip of lick on Jimin's clenching hole made jimin's calves shudder and toes curl in. How did fucking Jimin not lessen this insatiable desire? Every time Jungkook sees it, his cock tightens like rock on his pants. Don't think he didn't notice jimin's toes curling in. Cause next, the emperor sucked softly on Jimin's little toes, making it tickle. Equal parts sensitive and steamy.

More wax. Chill glides down. Arousal leaking. The emperor knows everything.

Jeon Jungkook is really meticulous. Reminds Jimin of those Netflix adult movies and even the porn where they hand make every tiny bit of the fake sex scenarios. But this was real, raw, hard, messy, filthy and lovely.

As Jimin pulled the emperor by his neck on himself and crashed their lips in a deep filthy string of saliva leaking kiss.

Of course, he's even more gentler with the wax. You're his only gentleness to ever exist Park Jimin, he's not just messing around.

When Jungkook has properly lathered candle wax in all the specific places he wanted, he weaves his hand through Jimin's hair and kisses him while panting which the candle wax. Turning Jimin naturally in the process. Like he needed to refuel and calm down, his energy thrusts deep into Jimin's stomach and churns liquid heat to life. The rise of fall of Jungkook's bare chest shows how much life this brings him. Lips tangle up and Jimin's body lands flat below, on his back. Sometimes jungkook feels way to experienced, knowing what would feel right and good.

Jimin goes way down Sucking and nibbling like a teething baby on emperor's lip piercing, he groans airy. The swift moves of Jimin's tongue just go on to sedate jungkook into him even more.

Jungkook moves back, circling his fingers testily around Jimin's pebbled nipples. Jimin couldn't help but slip out a giggle accompanied with a pleased sound. Squirming, solicitating, whining. Jimin's hips bucked up to feel his

"These will come out one of the best nights we ever had and more to come." Jungkook's voice broke as he was into the moment, he didn't notice. Jimin did. Both of his wide palms squeezed nipples together with his both hands and gave a harsh lick to both the swollen, perky buds and bit them hardly. The haphazard stroke of red candle wax between Jimin's chest had traveled down to his navel, his cheeks had strokes of it. Jimin looked beautiful. Beautifully gone.

So gone and alluring with red chandle wax all over.

A low curse vibrated through his chest as he engulfed the entirety of Jimin's nipples in his palms, reddening them too much. Jimin broke into a soft mewl and held both of his wrists. This whole mess is rupturing any remaining barriers between both of them. Ecstasy descends to Jimin's eyelids. Just when nothing was about to make sense anymore, Emperor's face digs deep between the channel of Jimin's collarbone joining the neck and motorboats between them. Vibrations go through jimin, more specifically the tingling sensation in his nipples as in the process Jungkook's hardened toned chest rubs against Jimin's nipples. Yes, Jimin go insane.

Otherworldly obsceneness calls to Jimin, juices run down his hole and cock. Trickle down. Thighs tremble in intense need. Jimin's whole aching horribly fast, spasming at the emperor's unruly long and indisciplined licks. A wailing cry gurgles in Jimin's, he can't control the sounds. Jungkook picks at it with his teeth, bites a little before motorboating again.

Fucking fuck, fuck. Jeon Jungkook he's absolutely fucking crazy, skillfully placing his fingers into the dents of Jimin's ribcage and swipes out.

"Pretty," Jimin mused. Recovering from...that but still impressed with his handiwork.

"You are." The emperor voiced out low.

"I like this." Jimin smile blooms when jungkook checks him, if he's painted properly with the candle wax.

"I'm worshiping you Jeon Jimin, you should like me," he answers, distracted but still manages to make Jimin's face to foosh. "Show me, how much just how much you're beginning to love me Jungkook." Him losing patience another time, Jimin smiled at him.

Jimin's thighs part, he grips onto Jimin's shin to split them up easier and settle in between. "Isn't it so peculiar and strange? I used to think I'm into love songs but now I believe you are the love song Jungkook. They feel so real, you associate with every single one. Maybe it's unhealthy too..."

"Is that so? It's strange you see me like that, I'm the nightmare what they call, but may be for you I might be we can't argue with that..." Jungkook widens the thighs up so much, pressuring jimin's inner thighs seductively. Even though his fingers are away from jimin's whole, it still twitches embarrassingly. Rose folds split slickly, seeing it, JungKook pants while circling his thumb on Jimin's nub. Slow. Insufferable. Dirty.

Jimin is completely drenched, his whole and

Cock.

He's pantless. Jeon Jungkook'snudity makes jimin blush maddeingly but Jimin doesn't shy away his eyes away anymore. With a quick peck on Jimin's nose, the Emperor switches their position with his and rolls both of them over the cold luxury tiles yet the candle wax a hot contrast to their skins of cold and heat.

Jimin land on him, squishing his dick below jimin's core. Jimin knows what causes the ardent groan. Jungkook is controlling his animal instinct of fucking jimin, or make jimin ride him. Both of them twitch with hundreds of snaps clinking all over their skin.

"Devour me, dangshin, as you want." Jungkook voice out.

Oh.

Fuck...

Wide eyes not meeting him. Everything feels like heartbeats. Hitched breath does no good to the words stuck in Jimin's throat.

Devouring him...feeling him. Unleashing his lust. The emperor was giving him a chance. Why won't Jimin hesitate ? It's-It's just...frustrating. Touching jungkook burns jimin but also makes his skin merge into jimin indefinitely. Sweat unites. Ardor snuggles into jimin. On Jimin's flesh, the scars from the bloody battles known trauma. His husband erased it with his kisses, replaced his safety on it. Shouldn't Jimin do it for him too? Perhaps, Jimin already have. But, he going to give his best to his beloved husband Jeon Jungkook the man he loves his one and only.

Jungkook's expectant eyes gaze at jimin, putting Jimin on the spot. Surprisingly, Jimin don't feel pressured at the

warmly.

"How do you do devour ?"

"Like you do me Jungkook ?" The answer was quick. Jungkook had to hold back his cocky, proud smirk with all his might.

"Passionately?" Jungkook serves it for Jimin

And jimin nods take it with a 'hm'.

"Do this the same way..."

Jimin's breaths got shallower when jungkook trailed off and caught jimin's wrist on his chest. The candle wax slid off his pecs and went traveling between firm masculine lines.

Jungkook dragged Jimin's hand down, making the wax roll lucidly down his abs. Jimin bit his bottom looking at it, feeling them below his flesh. Strong, hard, unwavering, bold. Sure.

As Jimin's palm flowed against his muscles, his cheeks felt like they were ready to burst. Heat crawled under Jimin's skin harder but he kept on going. All urges flickered in the hazy destination ahead. Was this how it was to be like Jeon Jungkook's husband ? So maddeningly hot?

Scooping candle wax and tracing his lines and body, everywhere jimin had wanted to. Since the day he saw him after falling for this man, everything he wanted to exact, normalise and perfect under his hold.

Jimin go down and up, he's everywhere. On Jungkook's Abs. Strappy obliques. Trapezius. Delts. Bulky.

Why isn't Jeon Jungkook presented in a museum?

The Emperor watches as Jimin touch him, the concentrated face.

Sliding down, Jimin kiss his crotch naughtily and giggle when jungkook fists up his hair while growling. Yep, he's warned, by his majesty. Plumps of his lips suckle and make a dirty sucking sound, leaving his slit and head throbbing pink with need. The strong build of a tall, overwhelming hot man was inscribed in Jungkook's genes. And, all Jimin were passed down was hormonal outrage.

Slowly, taking all the time in the world, both of them reach the alter where both of their bodies are tangled, artfully with candle wax and the floor below is spoiled a tad bit. It has more things to see.

They're drowning in red wax. Their hair, body, nailbeds, palmer flexion creases, lungs. Sweat tastes salty on Jimin's lips. Eyes hurt every time Jimin look at him and that's beat after beat. Jungkook looks gorgeous, incapable of existing mortally. Celestial scarlet beauty wraps around him. Ruffled long hair, yet they had the audacity to look newly coiffed somehow. Jimin's fingers mark jungkook as his.

All over. Painted in red wax. The hot wax was quite painful little too much of temperature but the pain was oddly satisfying and soul churning.

"Sink down and fuck yourself on me."

Jimin smile shyly. "Won't you just take over in a while?"

"Of course," the Emperor grins like a devil, starlit shards enamored into Jimin's play.

Jimin has never seen something this manly.

"Take over. I'm not going to keep helping you," the Emperor grumbles. Grunts again when he fits Jimin's ass into both his palms and begins slamming them down on him. Jimin start looking back helplessly, at his butt bouncing. Slamming harshly, swallowing him up deep and hard. Jimin's cheeks aware of the balls slapping against them too.

Gradually Jimin start tightening his thighs and flatten his feet down, and bounce on him. Pushing his hair to one side and using his abs for support. "That's my husband. So good. What a tight clenched whole you got here..."

The tormented, pink whole suddenly caught his attention and he rolled his tongue over his piercing before rubbing on it, softly. Fingers went back and forth, messing with jimin's hole which was being fucked nice and wet. And, finally, pressed down on it sharply.

"Uh, f-fuck. Jung—-ok..."

Fucking hot.

Jimin's hand grabbed his dick, lost in the moment completely. The musk of sex became stronger and merged with candle wax and sweat. It didn't repulse jimin at all. Not anymore. Infact this was addicting.

"U-huh... mhmmm " Jimin moaned and whimpered in bliss, not giving a fuck about how indecent he must be looking. Probably not that indecent because Jungkook

growled and flipped Jimin over exactly at that.

"Master," Jimin hissed , clenching his butt and stuffing himself deep with Jungkook by an upward thrust. Jimin's back and every painted wax body part was making the shape of Jimin's body visible on the floor.

Jimin's legs went over his shoulder the anklet ringing in Jungkook's ear exactly as the way Emperor had warned him make a reddening blush crept across Jimin's face.

And he clasped them in his arms before rutting his hips with passion. Started fucking jimin senseless and soon jimin were boiling and unwinding, building up for an orgasm. The way Jimin tightened and started extending Jimin's hand to massage his whole gave jungkook enough hint.

The emperor slowed down and leaned ahead to reach into Jimin and slowed down a bit. Jimin whined loudly and threw a huge tantrum right there, almost hit jungkook's arm while doing so. "Jungkook!"

"Don't misbehave."

"Okay, master." Jimin sighed and survived on his sloth pace somehow.

Jimin's eyes went to the shiny object he retrieved from the nightstand and marveled at it. So, so pretty. Golden. It was like miniature tongs? It even had a heart diamond studded in it and Jimin took immediate interest in the sparkly thing. "What's that?"

"Something you've been begging me for," he said. For the time being, JungKook settled Jimin's legs on his widened thighs and Jungkook put the thing between his teeth. Then, his fingers went down to stroke Jimin's whole and feel it up.

What's he doing?

Oh no holy fuck.... That's a cock ring.

"Fuck, dangshin, you're pulsating to burst." The knowledge fed his arrogance. "But, you won't. You'll come when I allow it Jeon Jimin."

After a moment of inspecting, he locked eyes and Jimin stopped breathing at the sharp contact. It could cut through an impenetrable wall.

"Cock clamp." Jungkook retrieved the object back from his teeth and showed jimin. "It's the most basic and best one. It'll length and brighten your orgasm. Your dick will feel spasms as I fuck and you'll feel like you've descended into heaven. Don't cum with it on. I'll remove it and cum only after that. That's better."

"Oh, God." Jimin studied the pretty little thing and his heart sped. Yeah. Hell yes, he want to try everything. If Jungkook's suggesting it, it's gonna be safe. Jimin trust him.

"Do you want to try it, darling ?" He asked in the most dominant acquiring consent sorta way Jimin soared just like that.

"Yeah."

"For real? Don't feel you need to do it."

"I want to do it, Jungkook. Like, for real."

"Alright, dangshinah." He pressed a kiss on Jimin's calf by bringing it up and diverted his attention to putting it on Jimin's . The clip held Jimin's cock between its arms and Jimin immediately sucked in a sharp breath with an open mouth. His plump lips parted on their own.

Sweet holy Lord. Damn. That's...

Mind-fucking-blowing.

It was just the right amount of pressure to Jimin's throbbing cock and Jungkook smirked unprecedented, he knew Jimin would love it. Jimin's blood ran eager, if he fucks Jimin with this on and Jimin's already so on edge, it's going to be demons breaking loose.

It's going to be freaking hell-bending, thigh shakin-

"But, fuh-"

Jungkook begins stirring his hips, gripping Jimin's thighs and leaving marks of his rough grip. Another hand on the floor, hand print of wax gets left behind on the floor. With their hair curled down and chests slightly bouncing, body jumping at the rhythm, cuz both men had ample amount of toned flesh on their hardened chests.

Jimin could see fucking stars and comets above. Jungkook fucked jimin with every bit of him every time, like he was grateful to have it after wanting it for so long. Deprived.

Tracing fingers around jimin's body, pleasing all nooks. Rubbing his thumb dourly on certain parts he gave special attention to, knowing jimin get instant

flooding pleasure.

Stuff. Stuff. Stuff.

Jungkook snapped his hips with an angry concentrated face to stuff himself jimin till he was sure jimin couldn't be fuller. It was big, wasn't as easy as it sounds.

Tracing further, his thumb made out with Jimin's sensitive belly button and came down to swipe lightly against Jimin's cock. The most brutal but delicious tease is the lightest, softest touch on a man's cock. And, Jeon Jungkook he had fucking mastered it. Jimin's body twitched embarrassingly before Jimin had to grab his husband for support. Moral, emotional, all kind.

Jimin didn't know what he was doing anymore, his hips kept rolling. Torso covered in reddish sheen. Jungkook had a way to not just fuck jimin body, but also Jimin's mind. Perhaps, physically fucking was not required if someone could fuck jimin senseless mentally.

Jungkook had done that so much that it was certainly appalling for the self conscious, detached, lost Jimin. More than an introvert, Jimin just consider people lousy.

Jimin didn't know how Jungkook managed to turn on his mind, like a turbo motor. Sex really does start from the mind.

Foreplay is oftentimes better than sex, JungKook had said once in the car.

A cry got muffled under Jungkook's hand as Jimin bit into the back of it. How dare Jeon Jungkook ?

Man started slapping down like he has no other business than railing and pounding Jimin's whole right and hard. Jimin see him increase his speed in real time.
.

.

.

.

"You're going to cum, don't until I tell you."

Took jungkook a crazy round of constant, maniacal, filthy thrusts before he pulled out, rather unwillingly. He growled in displeasure due to lack of warmth and started pumping immediately.

Jimin's eyeballs looked like they might fall out their sockets. Thighs trembled like they were on some damn vibration mode, the movement was literally visible. Embarrassing as fuck. Jungkook didn't think so but Jimin had never felt his body losing control so bad.

If this wasn't enough, Jimin had to clench his throbbing whole the instant he pulled out. Cum was waiting to seep out, prolly Jimin might even squirt. That's how fuzzy everything was, Jimin's body burned like it was resting on coals. Any kind of sound blurred out, Jimin's blood was gushing. Through Jimin's ears and hands and neck and abdomen to his swollen cock. Yes, it was pink and swollen.

Tortured but a good kind which makes someone dizzy.

"Feel this Jiminah "That was the last thing that ever made sense in Jimin's life right now.

Jungkook simply took off the clamp and Jimin's entire area started spasming with cyclonic currents. Throbbing cock, Jimin cried and whimpered like a sea wave coming undone, cause he indeed was feeling that. Jimin's hips rolled desperately and Jungkook's cum shot out and dribbled down in plentiful. Didn't stop at all. Jungkook groaned at the view of Jimin's cum spouting out too, Jimin's hole tightening to get out all the white stickiness. Jungkook could see Jimin's spasms and pulsing with his eyes. Jimin's eyes showed it, unfocused orbs. Filled with curious and unbelieving pleasure gliding through every nerve in his body.

The fast throbs in Jimin's whole wouldn't lessen, it was a long orgasm. Jimin never had one before. It kept Jimin riding and unreachable, JungKook took a mental note of every expression and curve and twitch Jimin's body made.

Fucked senseless.

Jungkook seemed to have not had enough, even though jimin looked fucked out from head to toe. Shivering with a lengthy high. Jungkook's fingers softly pressed the nub and he bent down to rub his teeth around Jimin's nipple, soliciting sensitivity yet again. Jimin was already too aware of everything but undoubtedly lost inside too.

"You're so delicious. Wanna give your alluring body
everything it deserves." With a predatory lick of Jimin's nipple, his lips coloured red with wax. Jimin's back arched out and that was it. That was the final stroke of Jimin's holding on. Without Jimin even knowing or understanding, watery liquid burst out of Jimin's cock again and he started exhaling and inhaling somewhat naturally.

Jimin was sure Venus wouldn't have been crying like him when she rode a long high.

"Let it all out, love. Show me how much fucking cum you've got in that edible cock of yours."

Water pearled around the edges of Jimin's eyes. That's when Jimin realised that he had been actually leaving tears. Of course, he was. It was fucking is insanely good.

Jimin sniffed and watched at the mess created. Still wandering somewhere in that ecstasy of the orgasm. "That was...touching heaven and falling back. Hot, sexy Mafia Emperor, my husband brings heaven to me." Jimin pants out to which Jungkook chuckles and plants a soft chaste kiss on Jimin's lips.

The floor was filled and painted with the wax with the remains of their love making the shape of their bodies engraved and painted fired wax in the floor.

Jimin's sanity which no longer persisted lay broken like a vase around. Jimin saw a particular place on the floor where the dried wax imprint of the Emperor's cock and Jimin's ass was there, along with their hands and hair strands. It wasn't obvious. Nope, it was...

Hidden in plain sight.

No one would be able to tell both of them created this by making intense love on it. It just looked like hand made painting with red color not the candle wax imprint by their bodies instead.

"Are you alright?"

"No." Jimin spoke after centuries, throaty as Jimin was still recovering. "I'm gone." It was vague but jungkook understood what Jimin meant. Everything must be vague for his mind right now.

Jungkook chuckled before pulling jimin off the candle wax art work to not hamper with it anymore. Jimin was lifted and jungkook doesn't set him No effort is given from Jimin's side to help jungkook lift him, Jimin couldn't care less. A smug, satisfied afterglow brightened everywhere on Jimin's features and exhaustion set in his limbs. To be honest, Jimin had no strength to support his entire body anymore.

Jungkook hadn't ever made him lose the capacity of walking. It was like walking on thorns every time Jungkook fucked but he didn't completely rid jimin of agility. Seems like even that's done now.

"I'm happy. I love this what's blooming within us," Jungkook murmurs, almost shyly. Jimin know he doesn't like to share his feelings with everyone or even speak a lot, but whenever words like these make way from his mouth jimin become like a kid accepting candy.

"I love this looming and I love you more than you know." Jimin grin as he lay his head on Jungkook's chest. Feeling little as he carried jimin in his strong arms.

"Are you really feeling okay? Was I too rough ?"

"I'm drifting towards the North Star. I'm choking with adrenaline. I can't be better. I knew I'd love BDSM with you. See? I can handle you!"

"You might be feeling a little too okay if you see a North Star in broad daylight, Jeon Jimin." Even though he dodged the BDSM part, his cheekbones did rise up.

Jimin made a happy sound. "Is this why you asked me not to shower?"

"Figured we wouldn't want to roam around like red Smurfs."

"You're the best husband !." Jimin dork away and snuggle deeper into his arm hammock.

"I could say the same, dangshin. Now, since I'm in-charge of dinner. What would you like to have?" He becomes collected almost immediately after professing his love for Jimin.

"Wait what about the staff and holy fuck you cook too ? Why didn't I knew this before I've been living with you for nine freaking years Jeon Jungkook!"

"Well let's say everything has a certain time for it and I've kicked the staff tonight. Couldn't let them hear your sinful moans now could we ? You were pretty vocal today." Jimin blushed crazily hiding his face in Jungkook's neck.

"I don't know. Samgyeopsal? Teokkbokki ? I wanna eat chocolate mousse, to be honest with dessert."

"Alright, I'll just figure it out myself, indecisive Empress." Jungkook sets him down on the counter and walks into the shower on his own.

"But I'm honestly privileged to have his majesty's cooked food. Only i must be the lucky one right, have you ever cooked for someone before or how did you even start to cook it's unusual for the mafia boss?" Jimin asked nervously.

"Well.... My childhood wasn't a bright sunny day you know that. I didn't liked whatever staff cooked. I watched videos and that's how until I took the throne I cooked for myself. You know that homely cooked meal I had it only once when mom was alive she had made on my birthday before she...." Jungkook stops midway clenching his fists and Jimin noticed it.

He gently presses soft kiss on Jungkook's forehead and hugs him tightly. "Let's get showered don't let it hold you."

"I guess you're right jiminah."

"Help me!"

"Wait, lemme just get this working. Don't think I'm going to let you shower alone." Jungkook shoots a slow smile which manages to make Jimin flush despite the post sex glow still sparkling on him.

"I didn't realised you made candle wax painting on floor out of our bodies making love...."

"I wanted to cherish this moment with you and I'm quite good with art, dangshin if you didn't knew before."

"But that doesn't make sense Jungkook ?"

"Oh it will this room will be our memory forever even when we won't be around. I will have it preserved for the rest of our life just like any other paintings in museums." Jungkook answers and Jimin's breath hitched hearing this he never was Jungkook this heart warming the cold devil yet so warm and romantic if this is just the start what he will be like with Jimin in deep limitless love?

"I'm quite embarrassed about it..... but I guess it's an intimate memory to preserve and your hands made it even more beautiful Jungkook and I'm really touched that you want to preserve our intimate moment privately." Jimin said his eyes almost moist.

"But let me be honest, no will ever know why this dried wax painting is here on this floor. Our bodies outline is smeared on it but I can tell you that no one can figure out what actually this painting is, I've made this in hidden art style."

"But why is this quite shiny and wet.... When did you use red paint along with wax ?" Jimin asks shocked seeing the red paint of their body figure in the floor fired and fixed on the wooden tiles.

"May be when you were busy bouncing on my cock..." Jungkook says and was hit on his chest by Jimin who got reddened by the realisation.

"Only skilled painters or artists can recognise what is happening in this painting Jimin so relax. I wouldn't trade our privacy just like I'm quite possessive over you."

"And I know we won't be having any painters around here, if it happens you will slit their bodies apart. But this is really awesome I've never heard about such thing body painting, seriously it turned out so beautiful, it just looks like a couple is simply kissing."

"I know."

"But you never said me that you're into art and cooking what's more beneath that mafia facade ?"

"You will have to find out on your own, Jeon Jimin."

"I'm sure this is one of those beautiful moments we won't ever forget jungkook."

"Hmmm.... Never." Jungkook hiked as water poured on their crimson painted bodies.

The painting Jungkook made in the wooden floor you can choose any which fits your imagination as per the way I described, it's mixed with wax so the red paint fixed on the wooden floor. If still logic doesn't fit just forget logic enjoy the beautiful soul touching love making they did and made.

Painting jungkook made on the floor with their bodies.

Gosh I was in tears at the end while writing just how much they love each other 😭🤧

His majesty is really such a husband for Jeon Jimin.😭😭😭😭

Also share your reactions with me I've put blood sweat and tears in this smut !!! By blood I mean I'm on my periods and got emotional and horny.🫣😂😭