Against the Script

Chapter Twenty-Two: Pleasurable Fuel for the Burning

Jimin's hands grasped Jungkook's face, eyes locked.

"Take off your clothes," begged Jungkook, shivering, "please, Jimin."

Jimin threw off his shirt, letting the hormonal omega traverse his skin with fingertips. Jungkook kissed the scent gland in Jimin's neck, sucking a temporary mark there... Jimin groaned, I was not prepared for Jungkook in heat.

Jungkook worked at his belt and Jimin felt like he was losing control. He forgot what he had wanted to do, what he planned to do, all the things he wanted to teach Jungkook. I want to possess him, to take him, for him to be mine, mine forever.

Shit, my mind is breaking from this boy, what am I hallucinating?

Jungkook unzipped his pants, loosened them, locked a hand around the back of Jimin's neck and kissed him, deeply, gasping. "Take off your clothes, be with me, I want you, please, please."

"Jungkook-ah, stop, please," Jimin didn't know how everything inside him wanted to take the young virgin, and yet he managed to wrap fingers around Jungkook's wrists and pull them away from his body.

Jungkook started to cry now, sobbing desperately. "It hurts, Jimin-ah! I want you! You promised to help me!"

Jimin's heart leapt with guilt, and the urge to protect him. Jungkook was so needy and pathetic, and Jimin enveloped him in a hug and kissed his neck, each kiss deepening, until Jimin moved to his earlobe and took the thick gauge in his mouth, as he guided Jungkook over to the couch.

"Let me help you get through this wave, and we will go home, okay Jungkook-ah?" He locked eyes with the omega. "It's going to be okay. Just remember that I love you." Jumping in with both feet now, Jimin-ssi? his conscience offered up, helpfully. "Just remember the feeling of my skin on yours." Jimin climbed on top of him, throwing off his shirt, pressing their chests together, and the omega's scent responded with pleasure. "Remember the feeling of my lips on yours," whispered Jimin, and pressed his to Jungkook's... The omegas lips were wet and pink and slipped between Jimin's and parted, inviting Jimin entrance. He moaned, unable to believe the scent and level of sexiness of the young student.

"I remember the feeling of your lips on me somewhere else," Jungkook flirted with him, eyes wide and begging. Jimin's heart leapt with desire.

"You do?" Jimin said, smiling. "Did you like that?"

"Fuck, yes, Jimin, I liked it. Please, can you?" Another wave of heat passed through Jungkook, and from where he sat on top of him, Jimin could feel it, the young omega glowed, his skin burned. Jungkook whined, desperate, and his dick strained beneath Jimin.

"Ask for what you want," Jimin said, half teasing, half encouraging... But he knew what Jungkook wanted.

"Suck me off," Jungkook gasped, writhing beneath Jimin, "please, Jimin."

"You like how you feel in my mouth?" the alpha growled into his neck, nipping soft bites with his little crooked tooth.

"Yes, ow, please, yes."

Jimin decided that he had teased the young omega enough, and pulled his pants down enough to pull a large straining dick out. "You really don't look like an omega," teased Jimin, stroking the veiny purple length, and Jungkook glared at him. Jimin laughed. "Don't worry, I like your big cock and your big muscles, you are still my baby omega." He pulled more insistently at Jungkook's dick and the omega moaned.

"I'm yours, I'm your baby?" gasped Jungkook.

Jimin's heart wrenched, a million thoughts were inside his head. But his lips said:

"Yes, yes, you are my baby omega and I love you, Jungkook-ah." And he kissed Jungkook: on the lips and then, as he requested, on the cock.

Jungkook:

Jimin took him in his mouth and Jungkook gasped... Suddenly, the heat waves translated into peaks of pleasure from Jimin's mouth, the burning feeling that had been pain and loneliness turned into desperate, gasping pleasure... it all seemed to crescendo and burst over Jungkook as he came. He had never felt something so satisfying, and a cool steadiness seemed to pulse in his heart as he watched Jimin swallow his load.

Jimin bobbed up, locked eyes with him and smiled impishly.

"Did that feel good, baby?" He asked the young writer, grabbing his chin as he stood up and pulled Jungkook to his feet.

"Yes, fuck yes," Jungkook mumbled.

"Now, let's get back to your place before the fever comes back, shall we?" Jimin smirked at him, but Jungkook felt cared for. Jimin was guiding him and looking out for him and he could make it okay, could make that burning desire find pleasurable fuel... He found his heart measurably transformed, again and again, by the charismatic actor.

Jimin flashed him his amazing smile, and threw him his shirt to dress.

"Let's get the fuck out of here." 

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Author Note:

Ahhhhhh JUNGKOOK IN HEAT I CAN'T

So guys, don't be too upset butttt..........

After I post Chapter Twenty-Three on Saturday, I'm going to take about a two week hiatus from publishing this story.  This is because I am getting toward the end of writing it (I'm many chapters ahead of you guys), and it gets harder at the end to bring a story together, and I want to make sure nothing affects previous chapters (etc etc, details, yada yada).  And basically I will just be able to get into a deeper state of focus about it if I'm not trying to publish it at the same time.

HOWEVER, I will be publishing daily short chapters of "The Jimin Effect", my new short story, during the two week hiatus of this book!  I did make some changes to this book based on input from my readers, so thanks to those who reached out to me!  You guys know I love you and live to please youuuu, hehehehe.   I do sincerely appreciate your suggestions and feedback and always take them to heart!!   

SO ONE MORE UPDATE OF THIS STORY... then when Jungkook takes time off for his heat, so will we take a break on this story, because this story won't stop with it's #ParallelstoRealLife... 

BORAHAE LOVELY ARMYs and BE WELL!!!

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