Jimin slowly entered the Beast's lair, the darkness of the third floor really hindering his sight. He was met with the same sight as last time, except the alcohol wasn't out yet.
Jungkook wasn't in sight either. Jimin frowned as he walked in further, not sparing a glance at the portraits as he approached the bedroom.
"Jungkook?" Jimin whisper yelled, entering further into the space. Just as he entered the bedroom, Jungkook had him pinned to the side of the doorway within the bedroom. Jimin may have been surprised, but as usual, he saw it coming.
"You really like pinning me against the wall," Jimin teased, looking up into Jungkook's eyes as the older stared down at him. Jungkook smirked, still wearing his suit from earlier.
"I think it's the most efficient way to get your attention," Jungkook said smugly, having Jimin pinned to the wall with each of his hands beside his head.
Having Jimin like this made Jungkook desire him much more. Over the time that they've spent learning about each other this week, Jungkook knew he felt a burning attraction for the man.
The sexual tension between the two men was always strong. Jimin, as small and innocent as he was, found Jungkook to be extremely sexy. And, Jungkook found Jimin cute and adorable, which made the idea of having him that way even more sinful. Wanting to see what sparked Jimin's wires was a tempting idea.
"I think that depends on what you want the outcome to be, Jungkookie," Jimin teased innocently. Jungkook leaned in closer, his eyes flickering down to Jimin's lips as he held him pinned to the wall inside his dark bedroom.
"Do you have any idea how many times I've held back from tasting your pretty lips?" Jungkook asked slowly, his voice sultry and sexy as he dipped his head lower. He brushed the tip of his nose against Jimin's cheek, tilting his head to have his lips ever so slightly touching Jimin's, but not kissing him yet.
Jimin instinctively closed his eyes, his breathing turning ragged as he anticipated the next move.
"Why haven't you done it yet?" Jimin voiced out, the sound just barely above a whisper.
Jungkook could feel Jimin's lips moving as he spoke. That's how close they were. The short breaths of air escaping Jimin's nose hit Jungkook's lips.
The older man had his eyes closed, ready to savor this moment. He wanted to kiss Jimin for so long. And now he was close, and the younger wasn't denying his advances.
"I thought that you maybe didn't want it as much as I do," Jungkook said, his nose brushing gently against Jimin's cheekbone.
Jungkook had pinned Jimin's wrists beside his head, his fingers were wrapped around each wrist as he held him securely.
"But... What if I do?" Jimin asked, wanting Jungkook just as much. There was nothing about Jungkook that Jimin hated. Even if their first meetings were a bit different than the conventional meeting, Jimin still liked Jungkook.
"You're going to be jumping into the quicksand with me," Jungkook said. If they did this, their attraction for one another would be all-consuming, like quicksand. It would engulf their entire being, becoming utterly obsessed with each other. But, who didn't love an obsessive romance?
"I don't mind jumping with you," Jimin managed to speak within his shaky breathing. That was all it took for Jungkook to close the miniscule gap between their lips. He leaned in, Jungkook's pouty lips capturing Jimin's soft and plump ones.
Jungkook lost his mind after that. Tasting Jimin's lips seemed to have hot wired something in Jungkook's brain because his craving just grew ten times more. Jimin tasted amazing, and maybe it was because of Jungkook's emotional attachment to the man, but Jungkook couldn't get enough.
His lips caressed Jimin's, the kiss being quite neat and innocent at first. Jungkook didn't want to subject Jimin to too much passion from the get-go so he took it slow from the beginning.
Their lips were clasping over the other, tongues gently tasting the other as the act happened to trigger something new in Jimin. He had never had a kiss before. And it certainly felt different from what he expected.
All the romance novels he had read couldn't have prepared him for this. Feeling someone's lips on yours, their tongue against yours, was different from reading about it. That was because, the person kissing Jimin was different from the standard romantic interest in any book. Jungkook was different.
Jungkook was dangerous, yet gentle. Psychotic yet sweet. Crazy, yet kind. And even if the nice part of him was only ever nice to Jimin, it was different. Different, because theoretically, a person with such malice could never display the same coefficient of romantic and yet, with Jimin, Jungkook was the definition of romantic.
He may have been flawed, but who wasn't? He knew at first sight that Jimin was the type of person who deserved kindness, and Jungkook would never willingly hurt someone who deserved the best version of him. With his family too, he displayed kindess even if he had authority. It was the little things that Jungkook did, like telling his members to dress any wounds after a mission. He wasn't empathetic, but he had emotions.
That's what made him more attractive to Jimin. Even though he had killer looks and he was utterly gorgeous, he had something more to him. He had kindness, courage, emotions and love all buried beneath the layers he built to protect himself. Jimin knew. It was obvious that Jungkook had more to him than meets the eye, and that is why he was also sexually attracted to him. Jimin found him attractive because he was complex and mysterious in an intoxicating way, and that led to the sexual tension that they both felt.
Jungkook's fingers moved from gripping Jimin's wrists to opening up Jimin's fingers, intertwining their digits as they held hands. Jimin curled his fingers around Jungkook's hands, tightening their contact as he kissed back.
Jungkook's body was tingling all over as he felt Jimin keeping up with their opened mouth kiss. He felt an intense feeling knowing that Jimin found him attractive. To Jungkook, he felt like he'd never be worth someone like Jimin, but the younger felt attracted to him, which was a good sign.
Jimin's tongue explored Jungkook's mouth as well, the taste of Jungkook's chewing gum in his mouth. The older man occasionally smoked which is why he carried around chewing gum, so his breath wouldn't smell of cigarettes.
The spearmint flavor had Jimin craving more as he lifted his leg, his knee touching Jungkook's thigh as he tried to communicate his wants.
The older let out a groan in between their makeout, feeling Jimin's knee trailing up his thigh. He detached his lips from Jimin's, the younger gasping for air afterward.
Jungkook looked down at Jimin, both men breathing heavily as they shared a deep eye contact.
"What is it that you want, Jimin?" Jungkook asked, his fingers tightening around Jimin's hands.
The younger caught his breath, a bright crimson creeping to the surface of his cheeks as he blushed.
"I... I don't know, Jungkook..." Jimin whispered, making no attempt to lift himself off the wall.
Jungkook was just a couple inches away, looking down at the flustered Jimin who was relaxed against the wall.
"I can see it in your eyes. You want something more... Something stronger, more intense, maybe?" Jungkook asked as he dipped his head into the crook of Jimin's neck, the scent of strawberries prominent most.
Jimin closed his eyes, the feeling of Jungkook's breath on his neck one of dominance as his body was hyperaware.
"Mhm..." Jimin responded in a needy, whiney tone, knee moving up to Jungkook's thigh again so he could display his needs better. He found it hard to communicate his thoughts because he's never felt this way before.
"What is it that you want? A kiss? A hickey? Tell Daddy what you want," Jungkook urged, his deep and hoarse tone showing the extent of his arousal. Jimin let out an adorable whine at the mafia leader's choice of words.
"C-can you give me a hickey? I've never had that before," Jimin whispered, goosebumps raising at the skin where Jungkook's nose lightly touched.
Jungkook smirked, moving his head higher a few degrees to position his lips beneath Jimin's ear. Then, he parted his lips, leaving light kisses to the spot. Jimin gasped, his sensitive body feeling this for the first time. Jungkook kissed his neck delicately, the feeling of butterflies raising hell in his belly.
"Oh..." Jimin sighed at the calming and arousing feeling of the neck kisses. Jungkook kissed his neck lower, until he reached the artery beneath the surface of his skin. He could feel Jimin's quickening pulse beneath his lips as he kissed the skin, his tongue leaving wet sounds.
"Before I mark you, I want you to know that you'll be mine after. If I leave my mark on your body, it's mine. Nobody else can have you. You're mine to touch. Mine to feel... Mine to kiss... You wouldn't be allowed to leave me so easily, baby boy," Jungkook said in his beautifully deep voice.
Jimin was just about ready to melt into a puddle.
"Daddy, please..." Jimin begged in a whisper, wanting more than just simple kisses. His mind couldn't comprehend how much he craved but his body wasn't satisfied as he slowly grew aroused with the older's manly grip on his body.
With a small smirk, Jungkook began to kiss on the spot on Jimin's artery, before he started to suck. He sucked a dark mark on the spot, leaving a very visible hickey on a very noticeable place. Jimin didn't mind at all.
His breathing was shallow as he bit on his lower lip to stop any sounds. Jungkook savored this moment, having claiming someone for the first time. He had obviously been with people before. He's had a few people which he hired for sexual reasons before.
Someone like him had a dark past, and he never could fall in love. So he had sex workers. He'd hire someone for a week or a month, and pay them each time he fucked them. However, he was ruthless.
It was just a month ago that the previous sex worker quit. However, with Jimin, it was his first time feeling sexual attraction for someone he was also emotionally attracted to.
"Jungkook..." Jimin moaned softly. The way Jungkook's larger body covered his completely as he made a hickey on his neck had Jimin completely under a spell.
Jungkook pulled back to assess his artwork in the dim lighting of his bedroom. Seeing a very dark patch on Jimin's neck, he smirked from satisfaction. His fingers were still intertwined with Jimin's.
He looked down at the younger, a seductive smirk on his face.
"You look pretty wearing my marks, baby..." Jungkook said with that look on his face as his eyes devoured Jimin's breathtaking body.
"Daddy..." Jimin whimpered, clenching his thighs uncomfortably. Jungkook noticed his baby's discomfort.
"What's the matter, baby?" Jungkook asked, releasing one of Jimin's hands to cup his cheek, his thumb running along the cheekbone.
"I feel uncomfortable down there..." Jimin whispered, trying to communicate that he has a growing erection. The space in his pants was beginning to tighten with each second he stared at Jungkook.
"Are you hard?" Jungkook asked, genuinely interested to find out the source of his discomfort.
Jimin bit his lower lip, hanging his head to avoid eye contact. He nodded, looking down at the ground. But, Jungkook didn't approve. He gripped Jimin's chin, forcing their eye contact as he always did.
"Don't look away when I'm talking to you. I want to look into your pretty eyes whenever I speak to you," Jungkook demanded in his rather authoritive voice.
Jimin's eyes darted between Jungkook's, before he nodded.
"Now, tell me. Are you turned on?" Jungkook asked, wanting to learn what the problem was.
"I... I think so," Jimin responded. He truly didn't know what it felt like being turned on because naturally, being horny was different because it was his body that was hormonal. Being turned on was also a state of mind, and what made him more excited in terms of sexual activities.
"Does it feel claustrophobic down there?" Jungkook asked, caring for Jimin as he continued caressing his cheek.
"Yes..." Jimin whispered.
Jungkook bit his lower lip. He just aroused Jimin. He wanted him and he knew Jimin wanted him too.
It was hard to abstain, and physically, his body was going crazy.
He leaned forward, lips just ghosting over Jimin's.
"You're turned on. Your body enjoys my touch. Your mind enjoys my voice. Everything about me drives your hormones crazy... I'd be happy to give you a sample of what I can do to you, baby boy," Jungkook whispered against Jimin's lips. The blonde brought his free hand to remove Jungkook's hand from his cheek, before he led the hand to his bulge. He made Jungkook aware of the extent of his arousal, making the older man touch him. He wanted this.
Jimin wanted it. He needed it. Jungkook was the only person who made him feel safe and cared for. He wanted to do this.
"Please..." Jimin pleaded, allowing Jungkook to touch him over his jeans.
The older man went crazy. Jimin was hard beneath his jeans, and the way the younger made him touch his bulge made Jungkook even more aroused. He's never wanted to touch someone so badly.
"I'm going to fuck you so hard, baby..." Jungkook warned his little boy. Warned, because he was not making empty threats. He was going to release any pent up energy, and he was going to please Jimin to the absolute best of his ability.