Sorry in advance for this messy chapter...it's just🙈
Jimin's body jolts awake, his breathing strained, cheeks damp with fresh tears. His vision blurs before it clears once he opens them. The outline of Jungkook looms over him. Jungkook had is hand stroking Jimin's tear stained cheek. Jimin flinched away, swatting his hand while pushing himself further back until he hit the headboard.
"Get away from me! Don't fucking touch me." His mind was full of rage, his emotions boiling up inside him.
"Jimishi. Jimin it's me, your love, your Jungkook." He reaches out for him but Jimin resisted.
"No! Don't you fucking dare, don't give me that shit. I know what you're doing, what you're up too." Jimin lifted himself up, now standing beside the bed as he continues to scream.
"You don't know what you're talking about Jimin, you know nothing." Jungkook's voice oozed dominance, flat with no waver of emotion.
"Nothing? Don't patronise me Jungkook! Do you really think in that stupid? That I'm so fucking dumb I wouldn't realise what your doing. This isn't love Jungkook! You don't love me, you don't know how. It's all about control, about always winning. Everything you've done to me has all been about dominating me, proving exactly who is in charge." Jimin's body trembled, voice cracking as his stomach ached. He was disgusted, ashamed of himself for ever falling into Jungkook's trap.
"Don't say that Jimin! I do love you. I love you so fucking much I'd give my own life for you. What we have here is real, nothing can tear us apart. You are mine Jimin, fucking mine!" Jungkook leaped up from the bed, on Jimin like a lion to prey, slamming him back against the wall.
"If you even think about leaving Jimin I won't hesitate, you know that. I can't live without you, not for a second. And if that means we both die for us to stay together then so be it." His eyes were piercing, cold as they displayed just how serious his threat was.
"You're insane! Fucking crazy." Jimin writhes with his hold, not allowing himself to be lost in his eyes, in his dominance.
Jungkook growled as if he were a wild beast, lifting Jimin's body up before forcing him back into the wall. Jimin grunts at the stinging sensation, his back prickling from the force.
"If you really did love me Jungkook you wouldn't have hurt me. Forced me to relive the most painful moments in my life by bringing back all the people who hurt me. No one who loves someone would purposely hurt them, make them weak just so they can build them back up in their own image. You're obsessed with me Jungkook there's a difference. It's not love." Jimin spits at him causing him to loosen his grip, giving him the opportunity to bring his head forward to meet his.
"Aghhh! Fuck Jimin." Jungkook stumbled back, cupping his nose which was now gushing with blood.
"Fuck you Jungkook! I fucking hate you." Jimin brought his fist up, making impact with Jungkook's jaw.
Jungkook wasn't expecting him to fight, didn't prepare himself for one. His head falls to the side from the force of the hit but he recovers quickly. He knew he was stronger than Jimin just not as fast. With his strength he tackled Jimin to the bed by the waist. He fell down easily, coughing on air that was pushed out of his lungs.
"Jimin stop this! Remember who loves you, who saved you when no else did. I was the only one that came for you." Jungkook kept his rough hands on Jimin's chest, keeping him down. Blood dripped from his bruised lip, cheek was swelling, his nose most likely broken.
"Yeah but who put me in there! If you hadn't come into my life I wouldn't be a killer. I wouldn't have almost killed my best fucking friend. Because of you I lost everyone dear to me. My brother can't even fucking look at me." Jimin's chest heaved, his eyes stung while he spat out his venomous words to the man who destroyed his life.
Jungkook didn't like the words that slipped out his mouth, they only angered him, made what little feelings he had boil up inside. Without thinking he punched Jimin across the face, his knuckles splitting open the side of his cheek.
"Shut up! Shut up!" Jungkook was loosing himself, he didn't want to hear it, to believe Jimin was right, that these feelings he thought he had were nothing but his ego.
"You don't know what you're saying Jimin. You need to accept it, accept what you are." He goes to stroke Jimin's cheek, but he moves his head which only caused Jungkook to grip painfully hard onto his chin, forcing their eyes to meet.
"You're just like me Jimin! There's no going back now. You can't change what you've done, can't pretend it never happened. I know you liked it, you can't hide it. You enjoy killing just as much as me." Jungkook leant down, bringing their lips achingly close.
Jimin stares up at him, his cheek stinging, eyes red still spilling out tears. He couldn't cope with this, didn't have the will to keep fighting, arguing. It was truly exhausting, this feeling of emptiness. He didn't know who he was anymore. When he was in prison he wasn't himself, he was just a shell. All he could think about was Jungkook, having him back so he was able to function again. That's no way to live, sit around waiting to be told what to do. Jungkook somewhere down the line had turned him into his little pet. Would do anything on command, anything to please him.
But at the same time he did open his eyes to the cruelty of the world, to the pleasures of the world. Showed him what it was like on the other side, where the rules don't apply. And he couldn't deny that it felt amazing, intoxicating even. This feeling of freedom, of rebellion was addicting. Though he was tired of being controlled, of letting others use and abuse him for their own pleasures. It was his turn to be in charge, to be in control.
"If I am just like you Jungkook, then it's my turn to hurt you. We're not exactly even now are we?" Jimin using Jungkook's weight to his advantage pushes him to the side, causing him to fall onto his back so he was now on top.
Jungkook let himself collapse back, letting his hands rest on Jimin's slim waist. Jimin wrapped his small hands around his throat, squeezing to the point of discomfort. His thighs dug into Jungkook's hips, preventing him from moving around to much.
"You like this Kook? Like being dominated, not being in control." Jimin spoke through gritted teeth, tightening his hold around his throat.
Jungkook smiles arrogantly, tasting the metallic blood flooding his lips. He couldn't help but find this rather arousing, the way Jimin was so aggressive. Both of them were tainted with bruises, cheeks symmetrically cut with a hue of purple growing as the bruising seats in. Jungkook goes to try and pull Jimin's ass closer, which resulted in a slap across the face before his arms were brought above his head.
"No touching Kook! Bad boys don't get to touch." He tied Jungkook's wrists to the bedpost with a tie, making sure they were secure.
He went to remove his own shirt, tearing it apart with such rage. At this moment all he wanted to do was dominate the man that's done it to him for so long. He wanted him to know how it feels, to be forced into submission.
"You sure about this Jimin? You know what's going to happen when I get out of these." Jungkook teased like a school boy, his eyes gazed over Jimin's exposed torso.
"Ohh I'm sure Jungkook, never been more sure of anything in my life." Jimin ripped his shirt open, the buttons flying everywhere.
He proceeded to fumble with the zipper of his jeans, yanking his pants all the way down. He went back to looking over Jungkook's body, enjoying seeing him so helpless underneath him. His hand slide down his stomach, fingers brushing over before stopping at the hem of his pants. Jungkook bucked his hips up at the sudden friction, feeling Jimin's little hand rubbing up and down his clothed crotch.
"Does this turn you on Jungkook? Do you actually like being dominated, being tied down with no way out. I should've fucking known." Jimin without warning squeezes his clothed cock, Jungkook winces at the harsh pressure.
"Aghhh fuck Jimishi! So aggressive aren't we? I'm sure you can do worse than this." Jungkook's voice was laced with confidence, egging Jimin on.
Jimin released a low snarl, quickly pulling a Jungkook's pants down hungrily. He threw them to the floor without a thought, crawling back on top. Both of them were fully exposed, bare naked as their cocks created friction with each other.
"You don't want to know what I can do Jungkook, doubt you'd like it very much." Jimin's voice was husky as whispered into his ear.
Jimin started to pump his hardening erection, feeling his thick cock twitch in his small hand. He didn't hold back, stroking him at a cruel pace yearning raspy moans to escape Jungkook. Jimin bites down on his lip sensually, a smirk on his face while he watched Jungkook squirm at his touch. He let his free hand roam his body, running up his thigh. He then brought his fingers to his mouth, swirling his tongue around them.
"Aghhh fuck!" Jungkook cried out when Jimin inserted a finger inside him, still pumping his throbbing cock.
"Maybe I should fuck you tonight huh? Should learn how it feels to be fucked in the ass." Jimin kept up the brutal pace, enjoying hearing the sweet sounds coming from Jungkook.
Jungkook writhed under him, the stimulation becoming to much. His teeth gridded together, wrists pulling at the restraints.
"Okay...that's enough Jimin! Stop this now. Your little fun is..ahhh!" Jungkook's body shudders when Jimin's finger tip brushed over his prostate.
Jimin laughs at his pitiful cries, encouraging him to go harder. He started thrusting in another finger, curling then against Jungkook's suffocatingly tight walls. Clearly never bottomed before, his ass muscles were still extremely tense. It didn't take long for Jungkook to grow frustrated, now no longer finding these games fun. But his body had other ideas, in fact finding the sensation erotic. Soon enough his cock was begging for its release, aching, the tip sipping out precum.
"That's it Kook, just like that. Knew you like it, fucking slut." Jimin while still keeping his fingers inside gripped the base of Jungkook's cock, lifting his ass up before slamming himself down onto his erection.
Jimin started to bonce up and down at a cruel pace, going harder with each push down of his hips. Both of their sinful moans filled the room, breathing erratic as the room grew hot. Jimin grabs a fist full of Jungkook's hair, yanking his head back all while he rode his hard cock.
"Aghhh! Shit....Jimin." Jungkook became a whimpering mess, his hole ached from Jimin's rough thrusting.
Jimin was driving him insane the way he rode his cock with such brutality. This was a new feeling for him, he'd never let anyone take control before, would never let them. So having Jimin do this, take the lead was completely new to him. And he couldn't say that he didn't like it, it was different. Jimin looked so beautiful, the way his eyes grew dark, face contorting with aggression. It was one hell of a turn on, aphrodisiac if you will.
"You don't control me Jungkook! I'm in charge, I don't take fucking orders from youuu-ahhhh." Jimin moans when his thick tip hit his sweet spot, stopping his train of thought momentarily.
"Yeah? That's right baby, show me whose fucking boss." Jungkook grunts out breathless as he bucks his hips up, forcing his length in deeper inside Jimin's wet walls.
Jimin kept roughly lifting himself up and down, matching with the rhythm he was shoving his fingers inside Jungkook. He couldn't feel his own ass anymore, the rate he's going it will be torn to shreds.
"Npghhh fuck! I-I want to hear you scream Kook...fucking scream." Jimin pants like a dog, sliding his hand down to squeeze his throat, choking him until he was gasping.
Both of them were near their own forms of euphoria, feeling the delicious bubbling in their stomachs grow to the point it was ready to burst. Jimin felt the beads of sweat drip down his forehead, his hole clenching around Jungkook's thick veiny length. Jungkook was beginning to get light headed, the lack of oxygen only adding to the pleasure. It heightened his senses, intensifying the ecstasy he was already feeling.
"Aghhhhh! Jimin fuck." Jungkook orgasmed the moment Jimin curled his fingers inside him, pressing brutally into his prostate.
Jimin reaches his own release when Jungkook filled his hole with his warm cum. He kept choking him until he was fully satisfied. Soon silence filled the steamy room, only the sounds of their matching breathing was heard. Jimin loosened his grip on Jungkook's now bruised throat. He immediately coughs once the pressure on his throat disappeared. Jimin let himself calm down, taking deep breaths while he still remained on top of him.
"I am not your fucking pet Jungkook. You don't control me, I want to make that clear. " Jimin leant over him, his eyes lewd of any emotion.
Jungkook didn't respond, still lost in his bliss, body collapsing into the mattress. He hazily flicked his gaze to Jimin, eyes still clouded with lust.
"But you like it Jimishi, I know you like it when I take you, break you until you're on your knees begging for me." Jimin scoffs at his still cocky tone, getting off him to gather up his clothes.
"I don't beg Jungkook, not for you, not for fucking anyone." He said as he fixed his belt around his tight jeans that suffocated his thighs.
"Jimin enough of these games. Untie me now before I do it for you." Jungkook pulls at the restraint, feeling it stretch slightly.
"Where would the fun in that be Jungkook? I thought you liked the chase. Let's see if you can fucking catch me." Jimin winks at him before he strolled out the bedroom, leaving Jungkook still bound to the bed.
"Jimin! Jimin get back!" Jungkook screams his lungs out, banging his head back into the post. "You know I'll find you! I'll fucking find you Jimishi." He kept yelling until his throat gave out but Jimin never once looked back. He was going to show Jungkook exactly who he was, that he wasn't his pathetic lap dog who he can bark around. If Jungkook wanted him he was going to have to prove he was worthy of him.
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Well, if that wasn't just a train wreck. Sorry for the chapter && for it being late, just been busy gallivanting. May re-edit this on the coach ride so it may change.
Love y'all you fluffy kittens 🐱