"What are you doing, Park Jimin?" He questioned himself as he stood outside of Jungkook's room. He'd stopped by his own room (which Hoseok and his family had moved out of by now) and gotten his bottle of oil. He doubted Jungkook had anything like that in his bedroom.
Now that he stood there with the bottle in hand, he was nervous. Jungkook was waiting in his room to see if he would or wouldn't show up.
Of course Jimin came. He wanted Jungkook more than anyone, but the reality hadn't hit until he was so close. Once he stepped inside that room, he could have Jungkook in the way he's always wanted.
And Jungkook said he wanted him. But again...he hasn't felt that way as long as Jimin had. So did he actually want this? Was it a heat of the moment thing?
Jimin only wanted Jungkook if the younger absolutely felt the same. He wouldn't be emotionally satisfied if Jungkook just wanted physical pleasure.
A wave of courage made him knock on the door, a bit loudly if he said so himself.
It didn't take long for Jungkook to answer, fingers running through his hair as he looked up from the ground. "Hyung," he smiled.
Jimin gave a shy smile back, hands holding the oil bottle behind his back.
"I didn't think you were coming."
Jimin blushed. "I...I wanted to make sure I was ready for this. Sorry it took so long." Jimin realized it had almost been three hours since dinner. But, he really did need to reason with himself and see if he was ready or if he was clouded by the lust he'd had for years.
"It's fine. Honestly, it would be fine if you weren't ready. I don't wanna push you. I know....earlier was....intense."
Jimin nodded and glanced around before letting his eyes meet Jungkook's. "It was. But I had a talk with myself. Now I just have to talk with you."
Jungkook tilted his head as confusion spread over his face. He let Jimin walk in, only just realizing he was still in the hall.
The smaller moved pass him and quickly took a seat on the bed, hiding his bottle between the bed and nightstand.
Jungkook closed the door, dead-bolting it before he moved to sit next to the older.
Jimin grabbed his hand almost instantly, loving how Jungkook let him intertwine their fingers and that the younger squeezed his hand just as hard. "Kookie, I love you. I really do. And because I love you, I just want to be absolutely sure that you love me, too. I don't wanna go any farther in this if you aren't sure."
"Hyung," Jungkook pouted and let his other hand trace circles against the back of Jimin's entrapped one. "I do love you, but...I don't know how to prove it. You prove it everyday. You know me so well that you basically read my mind. I never have to ask for anything because you've already done it or gotten it or brought it to me. I'm always happy because you're around. And I don't do that for you."
"How do you want to prove it?"
"By taking care of you. Like you take care of me. And in other ways."
Jimin blushed at that, eyes falling to their hands. "Well, I already believe you're honest. You have my trust and I respect you. I admire you a lot, Kookie. You've done well for someone so young." Jimin managed to make eye contact as he reached up to push the younger's bangs off his forehead. "I love you and, if you're ready, I'm ready to start a relationship with you."
The younger gave a shy smile at first, but when he realized Jimin was ready to take on all of him his smile grew and his arms shot up to pull Jimin into his chest. "Hyung."
"Yes, Kookie?" Jimin giggled wrapping his own arms around Jungkook's torso.
"I'll take care of you, I promise. I love you."
"I believe you. I love you, too."
"W-Will you lay with me for a little while?"
"Of course, Kookie."
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"I don't remember the last time we got to visit our hill."
Jimin looked up from the younger's chest, hand stopping in it's path down his stomach. "You don't?"
"No. It feels like so long ago. It probably hasn't been a year, yet, though."
"Yeah. It's been a while, but not a year. Not much happened, honestly. It was late so we didn't stay long." He let his nails scratch over Jungkook's lower abdomen, the soft skin sinking under his touch.
The younger grunted and brought his hand down to hold Jimin's wrist. He hadn't realized the older had wiggled his fingers so close to his groin.
Jimin giggled and bit his lip. Jungkook didn't tell him to stop and hadn't moved his hand, so Jimin felt that the glint in the younger's eye meant he was okay to touch. "Does it feel nice, Kookie? I've always wanted to try stuff like this with you."
"It's weird, but nice, yeah."
Another giggle fell from Jimin's lips as he sat up. He locked eyes with Jungkook before straddling his hips, hands landing on the taller's chest. "I've always admired your body. I always wanted your small waist. I was jealous of you when we were younger. You were always so skinny and I was always chubby."
"I'm glad you don't have a small waist."
Jimin blushed and let his fingers roam the other's skin. "Do you like how I look?"
"I do. You're very handsome." His hands moved to rest on Jimin's hips, helping the older stay steady as he shifted into a more comfortable position.
Jimin smiled sheepishly, his own hands running up the expanse of Jungkook's arms to his shoulders. "Jungkookie...I... I think I'm ready, if you are."
It took a second for it to register what Jimin meant, but once it did he only had to think for a moment. "I am. Since it's you, I'm not scared."
Jimin hid his nervousness behind a laugh as he leaned down to press a kiss to Jungkook's lips and nose. "I'm not scared either. Not with you."
Kook grinned at that, hands moving to Jimin's back to hold him in place against his chest. "Can I touch you however I want?"
"As long as it doesn't hurt or bleed, yes." The older giggled, lips already leaving small kisses across Jungkook's pretty collarbones.
At that, the younger slid his hands down to grab Jimin's ass, kneading the flesh in his palms. "I've wanted to do that for so long," he giggled.
Jimin smiled and rolled his eyes before grinding his hips down against Jungkook's thigh. He let out a small moan as he relaxed in Jungkook's hold, feeling safer there than he ever had anywhere else.
"Jimin," the younger whispered, "C-Can I taste you?"
The older hummed at that, hips stopping as he lifted up. "You can do whatever you want to me, Kook."
The taller nodded before quickly rolling Jimin to his back and hovering over him. His hair looked so pretty against the sheets and his caramel skin was so...enticing. "You really are handsome, Hyung."
The older blushed and reached up to hold Jungkook's cheeks in his hands while he lifted his head to peck Kook's lips. "Thank you. You're handsome, too."
Jungkook grinned as he moved down be level with Jimin's hips. He let his hands roam over Jimin's thighs before he started to pull his pants and underwear off. He quickly got rid off everything but Jimin's loose shirt and started to feel the older's skin. Soft in all the right places.
Jimin reached down to tangle his hand in Kook's hair, gently massaging his scalp as their eyes met. "Whenever you're ready, Kook."
The younger giggled away his nerves, getting comfortable on his stomach with his hands splayed on Jimin's belly. Jimin was already hard, and thicker than he was long. Jungkook hadn't ever done this, but it can't be that difficult, right?
He tried to take all of Jimin, but the older pushed on his forehead to keep him from going all the way down. "Take it easy, baby. No need to rush. Don't gag yourself."
Kook pouted at that. And pushed Jimin's hand away, quickly taking his whole length. And it was fine, but just for a second. Then he was shuddering and pulling off.
Jimin giggled and tangled his fingers back in Kook's hair. "I told you. Take it slow. It already feels good because it's you."
Kook blushed and hid his eyes the best he could. He started giving the older's length small licks up his shaft, then circling his head when he noticed he could taste Jimin's precum. It was really salty, but wasn't bad otherwise.
Jimin had bit his lip so hard it was bleeding. But he didn't want Jungkook to stop. The younger was lost in his own little world, just exploring and learning. On the other hand he was about to cum just watching him enjoy his precum.
"Kookie, I love this so much. It feels so good, but I won't last if you don't stop."
Jungkook pulled away quickly at that sitting up and keeping his hands to himself.
Jimin smiled and held his arms out, chest heaving as he came back from the edge. "You did so good, Kook."
The younger blushed and leaned down, laying on Jimin's chest as the older encircled him in a hug.
"I'm glad you like to experiment, Jungkookie." The older mumbled, "I'm glad I get to be the first one you're with."
The younger pouted and hid his face in Jimin's neck, making the other giggle and kiss his cheek.
Kook grumbled at that. He wasn't a kid, he was a grown, strong, hot as fuck adult. And he was gonna show Jimin just that; how much of a man he was.
He brought his arms around Jimin's torso, holding him tight and flexing his muscles.
Jimin was humming at that and feeling his back through his shirt.
Jungkook quickly nuzzled his way closer to Jimin's neck and started leaving kisses; prompting Jimin to give him more access. When the older dropped his head to the side, Jungkook started adding teeth. It was small nips at first, enough to get Jimin jumping in surprise. Then it was quick bites that had him pulling Jungkook closer. Once he felt Jimin's hands fall to his ass, he started sucking purple bruises into his skin. He trailed them from his neck down to his chest, Jimin moaning and gripping whatever his hands could reach.
As he made his way down, Jungkook's lip brushed against the older's nipple and he got a sly idea. After sucking one last bruise into the older's chest, he latched on to his nipple, tongue swirling around the bud.
Jimin was startled at first, but quickly got used to the feeling, hands gripping the younger's hair to hold it out of his eyes. "You look so good, Kookie," he moaned out.
The taller closed his eyes and brought his other hand up to flick at Jimin's other nipple, getting a bit rough since Jimin didn't protest.
After a minute he had to pull away to get a proper breath, but Jimin was tugging him into a kiss while pulling the drawstring of his pants loose.
Jungkook quickly captured his hands and pinned them down beside his head, fingers laced together. Once he was satisfied with their kiss, he pulled away and positioned himself over Jimin.
Once he dropped his hips down, grinding his bulge against Jimin's length, the older let out his loudest moan yet.
Jungkook's eyes snapped up to take in his facial features. Eyes clenched, jaw slack, cheeks flushed. Jimin was a mess already. Was it really that easy? Was he that worked up already? Well...maybe it's because it's his first time too. Jungkook forgot that. Jimin knows exactly what to do- just the right things to make Jungkook shudder in pleasure- so it makes him seem experienced.
"Kook! Kook, stop! I'm gonna cum!"
"Fuck, Jimin," the younger growled, hips pausing as his lips went back to attacking Jimin's neck.
"Take your pants off, Kook."
The younger hummed at that as he pulled away, hands quickly undressing himself as Jimin crawled over to the nightstand.
He came back with a bottle, which confused Jungkook.
"It's an oil," the older explained pulling the cork out. "It helps."
"Helps what?"
Jimin blushed and poured some into his hand before reaching out and gripping Jungkook's length, the slide making him hiss as Jimin jacked him off.
"Helps it feel good. Now," he giggled, loving how Jungkook puffed his chest out to look like it wasn't affecting him as much as it was. "You have to stretch my hole out. Do you wanna do it, or should I?"
"I wanna do it," the younger grumbled, pulling Jimin into his chest and dropping his right hand to his ass.
The older giggled and tapped Kook's bicep with the bottle, "This helps with that, too."
Jungkook bought his hand back up and Jimin quickly coated his fingers in the oil. "It won't hurt, will it? I don't wanna hurt you."
"No, it won't. I...I do this all the time."
Jungkook pouted since he didn't know how else to respond to that. Jimin quickly kissed it away and spread his legs to prompt the younger to continue.
"One at a time, Kookie. When they fit in all the way, you can fuck me with them. And it feels so good."
Kook nodded and started pushing his middle finger in. Jimin bit his lip then started leaving kisses and bites along his collarbones.
"That's it, Kook. Nice and slow. Feels good."
The younger groaned at the quiet squelching sound the oil made. He dropped his other hand down to hold Jimin's cheeks apart, pushing his finger in deeper. "You're tight."
"You're fingers are longer, Kook. I've never reached that deep before. Love it."
Jungkook felt his chest sweep with pride at that. Not even Jimin could pleasure himself like Jungkook could.
He fucked Jimin open like that for a while, the older crying out his name as if he were a god. Jungkook adored the feeling he got from it. He loved making Jimin feel this way.
"Jungkook, please, fuck me. I can't wait anymore."
"You sure it's okay?"
"I'm so sure. You did so good, Kook."
The younger nodded and quickly laid Jimin down as the older reached for the bottle to uncork it again before pouring a generous amount in his hand and letting it drip to his hole. "Here, Kookie. You can put this on yourself. Jack off for me a little bit."
The younger blushed, but did just that, finding that the oil made the glide of his hand easier than water ever did.
He opened his eyes to see Jimin watching him, jacking off himself, with his fat lip tight between his teeth.
"Get close and then stop. Want you to feel what you've been doing to me."
Jungkook growled at that, leaning over the smaller male and locking their gazes. He kept his hand moving, though.
"Don't you dare cum."
"Or what?"
"I'll fuck you instead."
The taller gulped at that. He didn't expect Jimin to say anything like that.
The smaller grinned and spread his legs, locking them around Jungkook's waist. "Want you inside when you cum."
Jungkook blushed, but quickly moved to position himself at Jimin's entrance. One nod from the older had him pushing in relentlessly. It was actually pretty easy. Jimin only looked uncomfortable for a second before he was moaning the younger's name.
"Please, fuck me," the smaller moaned, back arching as his hands fisted the sheets.
Jungkook didn't skip a beat, hips sloppily moving at a quick pace. Jimin's dick slapping against his stomach had him groaning. The lewd sight something he wanted to remember.
"Jungkook!"
The younger moaned and grabbed Jimin's sides, pulling him down his length as he thrusted forward. He loved the heat and pressure around his cock.
"So good, baby! Don't stop!"
Jungkook was surprised Jimin could talk. All he could think was 'fuck, fuck, fuck'. He was already so close from Jimin clenching around him. The sounds and noises coming from him only tightened the coil in his abdomen.
"Jungkook! Oh, Jungkook! So good, feels so good, Kook."
The younger moaned and buried himself in Jimin's heat, letting the coil calm down as he wrapped himself around Jimin's body.
The older reciprocated it and added kisses to the younger's hair. "Are you close?"
"Yeah."
"You can keep going, Jungkook," Jimin huffed out.
"No," he mumbled. "Wanna make you feel good more."
Jimin giggled and pressed his lips to Jungkook's ear, "Well, your cock is better than I imagined. Fills me up so good. Hits so deep. No matter what you do, it will feel good."
Jungkook groaned and gave a few shallow thrusts, Jimin humming his contentment. "What did you imagine me doing? When you were alone. You did think about me, didn't you?"
"Always. I always think about you."
"What did I do to you?"
Jimin giggled, "Everything you've already done. Everything except cum inside me."
"I can do that, too," Jungkook mumbled, locking their lips together as he eased back into his previous pace.
Jimin was clawing at his shoulders by the time the coil in Jungkook's stomach tightened back up. He started giving Jimin deeper, harsher thrusts. The older responded by grabbing his ass and pulling him closer; almost as if Jungkook still wasn't deep enough.
The younger broke their kiss to let out a moan. Jaw clenched as he pushed Jimin's hips into the mattress. "I'm gonna cum, Jimin."
The older nodded, lips parted in a moan of his own. "Give it to me, Kook."
The taller felt his eyes roll back as he reached for Jimin's length, oil still coating his soft skin. He pumped his fist as fast as he could, loving how Jimin's whines and moans were punctuated when he thrust into him.
"Oh, God! I love you!" Jimin whined. "Love you so much."
Jungkook grunted at a particularly harsh thrust, hand slowing down as he felt himself getting closer.
"Cum, Kook," Jimin whined, spreading his legs wider. "Fuck me as hard as you want."
Jungkook moaned and dropped his hand back to the sheets beside Jimin's hip. He sped up his hips, Jimin hiccuping moans as he chased his high.
"Fuck, Jimin. Fuck, you feel so good. Gonna cum, Jimin."
The older moaned and reached for his own cock stroking it quickly and thumbing at all the right spots he wanted to teach Jungkook about.
"Fuck!" Jungkook groaned, burying himself inside the older as he released.
Jimin held him close, kneading his ass in his palms. "Few more thrusts, Kookie. It feels so good."
The younger obliged, giving Jimin weaker thrusts, but still hitting just as deep. He loved hearing Jimin's little whines.
"You fucked me so good, Kookie. My thighs are numb." He giggled.
Jungkook dropped his arms back and massaged the older's thighs. He always did like Jimin's muscle there. "Want you to cum."
"Okay. Do whatever you want."
"I wanna fuck you more. Can't though."
Jimin giggled and nodded. "You can just jack me off. I'm still pretty close."
Jungkook nodded, locking their lips as his hand circled Jimin's cock. "So thick," he mumbled against the older's lips.
Jimin hummed, hands tangling in Jungkook's hair.
"Say my name," the younger grumbled, hand speeding up and making Jimin breathless.
"Jungkook."
"Louder."
"Jungkook!"
Jungkook chuckled in happiness. "Just making sure everyone knows I'm the one that had you first."
Jimin blushed and dropped his hands to the sheets. "You'll be the only one to have me. I don't want anyone else. Just you."
Jungkook nodded, his ego approving of that. "I don't want anyone else either. I'm yours."
Jimin pecked his lips then sighed, "Go faster."
Jungkook grinned and did as he was told. Anything Jimin wanted he could have. He was Jungkook's and Jungkook was his. They could give each other everything now.
"Cum, Jimin. I wanna taste you. Wanna lick your cum off your skin. Taste the salt of your sweat and your cum."
Jimin fought a moan, not wanting to admit something like that turned him on.
"You like that, huh? Want my tongue on you? I loved kissing you like that today, Jimin. Tasting you, the sight of my saliva on you. You look gorgeous when you're blissed out."
"Kookie."
"Love making you moan, now. You sound so good. Make me harder with the sounds that come out of you."
"Jungkook, suck me," Jimin breathed out.
The younger groaned and slowly pulled his length out, his cum following shortly after. "God, Jimin. Your hole is so red. Leaking my cum. Looks so good."
"Kookie!"
The younger chuckled before leaning down and taking Jimin into his mouth.
"Relax your jaw, baby," Jimin instructed, feeling his face for when he fully relaxed. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." He mumbled before thrusting up into Kook's mouth, hand fisting the younger's hair. "So good, Kookie. Stay just like that. Gonna cum."
Jungkook closed his eyes for a minute and focused on how Jimin's head was just barely slipping into his throat. When he realized Jimin was holding back, he dropped himself lower.
Jimin slipped all the way into his throat, and Jungkook held him there, not giving up even when Jimin pulled his hair rather harshly.
"Kookie! I'm gonna cum!"
Jungkook moaned around his length, wanting to feel the older's seed slip down his throat. It didn't take long, either, Jimin bucking up against his chin to try and get deeper as he came.
"Fuck Kookie. Oh my God."
Jungkook pulled away and swallowed everything. After that he crawled up to lay over Jimin, pecking his cheek in the process.
"I didn't think you could handle me cumming in your throat. Didn't wanna hurt you."
"It didn't hurt. Actually...um..."
"What?"
Jungkook bit his lip and grabbed Jimin's hand to bring it to his hardened length.
"Aish, Jungkook. You really are a handful."