" you better be a good little boy for me jimin, " hoseok huskily whispered into jimin's ear.
" anything for oppa. " jimin responded, ruffling hoseok's hair.
" yes, anything for me, your oppa, " hoseok murmured, giving his boyfriend one last kiss on the lips before he left the house.
" what to do... " jimin thought out loud.
he scrolled down his phone and opened the contact ' kookie '.
chimchim: come over loser
kookie: where hoeseok
chimchim: *hoseok. hes at work, why
kookie: idk. b right there
chimchim: k
jimin heard the doorbell ring, so he stood up to open the door.
" jungkookie! " jimin giggled and leaped unto jungkook.
" you look hot, " jungkook smirked.
jimin felt something underneath him harden.
" what? " jimin asked, feeling himself sinfully harden too.
" nothing. let's go cook something, yea? " jungkook kept his grip on jimin's thighs and led him to the kitchen.
" i missed you kookie ah, " jimin groaned and nuzzled his face unto jungkook's neck.
" me too, baby, " jungkook muttered into his ear.
" what? " jimin gasped.
jungkook didn't reply. he just placed jimin on the kitchen counter, running his hands up and down on jimin's legs.
" kookie? " jimin stiffled a moan.
" let me make you feel good kitten, " jungkook placed his hands on jimin's pants, inching towards the hem of his underwear.
" but hoseok! " jimin closed his eyes, trying to not release a pleasurable moan.
" no hoseok today. only daddy jungkook," jungkook unbuttoned jimin's pants, gazing at jimin's rock hard length.
jimin groaned as jungkook placed his hand into jimin's underwear, teasing his length.
" oh shit, fuck me daddy, " jimin yelped, closing his eyes and letting out a sexy moan.
a sudden ring interrupted jungkook's finger rotation on jimin's hard dick.
jimin sighed and grabbed the phone next to him, lighting up with the contact name.
" fuck, it's hoseok. "
how's the fanfic so far?
hoseok such a cockblock man