⚠️Y'all ready? (I don't think so) 😝⚠️
ᴺᵒʷ ᵖˡᵃʸᶦⁿᵍ; [My Oh My]
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☆☆Yeah, I Said, "If You Kiss Me, I Might Let It Happen"☆☆
Jimin didn't know how they ended up in the penthouse' living room with cans of beers they brought at a convenience store. All he could remember was how he felt his pride getting stepped on the moment Jungkook called him a fucking 'baby' for screaming with his lungs out when Jungkook overtakes two or three cars on a highway at such a speed he could feel his entire soul leaving his body.
In his defense, Jeon Jungkook was such a fucking asshole for not even listening to his rants that they would seriously die if he keeps up at that pace. But instead, Jungkook, who seemed to be enjoying seeing him almost pee in his pants, didn't listen to him and instead made his motorcycle roar louder, breaking another traffic law by running on a red light at a fucking intersection!
"Are you fucking kidding me?! If you want to die that badly then don't drag me the fuck in your suicide attempt! We almost died there, you asshole!" He shouted the moment Jungkook parked momentarily at some alleyway to hide since a police car started trailing behind them. If Jungkook wasn't that fast, maybe the police could even catch them.
Jungkook only chuckles, his helmet on his hand as he stared at a fuming Jimin in front of him. "But we didn't die though, I'm a great driver." He boasted with a shrug but Jimin wasn't having any of his bullshits so he rolled his eyes and groaned with a really pissed off huff.
He rested his hands on his hips as he gave Jungkook a stern look as if he's about to murder him. The fuck! His heartbeats aren't even still stopping from how nervous and scared he feels when he heard the sirens of the police car behind them!
"Yeah, great driver, my ass! I won't get home with you so congrats gentleman because you can die alone now!" He huffed in annoyance that his nostrils even grew bigger. It made Jungkook chuckle as he only finds it funny.
But it was when Jimin was about to already walk away to grab a cab home that Jungkook made a comment he did not expect would come his way.
"Aww, looks like I scared the baby," Jungkook commented with a chuckle and Jimin halts. To say that Jimin was taken aback was an understatement. Jungkook did not just possibly called him a baby, did he?
With Jimin fuming inside with his hands already balled into fists, he marched his way back towards Jungkook and grabbed the helmet he was using before with more force. He wore it whilst managing not to break eye contact with a smug-looking Jungkook in front of him.
"Let's go and have a drink, how about that?" Jimin starts after he secured the helmet on his head, a smirk and a gaze of challenge plastered on his face. He walks forward until he's only a step away from Jungkook, his one eyebrow raised with intent.
"Let's find out who's the real baby then. . . Sir." He emphasized his last word and Jungkook doesn't seem to get fazed even just a little. Instead, he leans forward until their faces were only mere inches apart, his boyish grin visible on his features.
"Sure," Jungkook breathes, accepting the challenge. "I hate drunk criers though." He ends with a smirk and Jimin fumes once again. It was no doubt that Jungkook really has a talent at riling him up.
And yup.
That's how they ended up in the living room of Jungkook's penthouse with at least 10 cans of beer on the table each.
Jimin feels confident. If there's one thing he's great at other than sex then it's definitely handling his alcohol well. Taehyung and Hoseok even praised him a lot for it since they didn't know how he could have that much tolerance. If there's a con to that though, it's only the fact that he was always the one who ends up dragging his best friends from a party after the two got shit drunk just to stop those two from fucking at a table where everyone could see them.
"What now? Are we just going to drink these until one of us gets shit drunk?" Jungkook asked, his head prompted on his hand as his elbow rested on the back of his couch.
"Why? Are you not confident with your tolerance?" Jimin grins, "Or maybe you're actually the one who cries when you're drunk and you don't want this baby to see you in that pathetic state," He pushes, trying to remind Jungkoook everything he said to mock him earlier so he could slap it back to Jungkook's face when he's the one who would obviously get shit drunk first.
"Nah," Jungkook states a little more confidently and Jimin furrows his eyebrows immediately, hating how Jungkook looked so relaxed. "I was just thinking that we could play a game to spice things up since we're already sharing drinks anyways." Jungkook shrugs and Jimin feels too competitive that his ears ring at the mere mention of the word 'game'. There's no way he would not accept such a challenge.
"Let's play it then, what do you have in mind?" He asked a little too enthusiastically and Jungkook beams inwardly, not expecting Jimin to accept his proposition that easy.
"I'm thinking of playing Never Have I Ever. I will ask a Never Have I Ever question that I think you have done before and if you really have done it, then you should drink up plus tell when and why you did it. If you haven't, then it's my turn to drink for not guessing right. One can at a time. . . deal?" Jungkook proposed.
And Jimin without thinking much about it utters a "Deal."
They played a game of coin flip first to choose who would get to question first; with Jimin choosing tail as Jungkook chose the head. Apparently, the coin shows head so Jungkook gets the chance to first ask a question.
"I'll start with a common one then," Jungkook started, his expression nonchalant as Jimin just stares at him with a still hardened stare of irritation.
"Never Have I Ever. . ." Jungkook paused and thinks of the things Jimin might have before as he plasters a curt but barely-there curve of his lips, ". . . used a fake ID to hide my real age."
It was a strong one, Jimin admits. But he wouldn't let it show so instead, he smirks and reached for a can of beer on his side of the table to open it with a faint fizz. He drinks it in one go, chugging it straight up like an expert that he is. He crumpled the can and threw it on the table before he wipes his lips with the back of his hand.
"I knew it," Jungkook comments with a curve of his lips, seeming amused at the information.
Jimin rolled his eyes, ready to tell his when and why. "I did it when I was barely 15. My best friend Taehyung made us fake IDs so we could enter this club in the city. The reason is obviously because we want to know whether rumors about that club offering the best make-out sessions were true." Jimin chuckles after, remembering those fun times with Taehyung when they haven't met Hoseok yet.
"And? Did you get to confirm whether it's true or not?" Jungkook asked curiously with a teasing grin but Jimin only smirked in his direction.
"No follow up questions, Professor Jeon." Jimin retorts and now it was his turn to ask. He barely knows Jungkook but he thinks he could guess something that Jungkook had done before.
"Never Have I Ever," Jimin started with a teasing smile directed at Jungkook. ". . . sent a sext to someone." He grins after, feeling proud of his question.
When Jungkook reached out to one of the cans of beers, he smiled triumphantly. Although his triumph was short-lived because Jungkook handed him the opened can of beer instead.
"I don't send them, Jimin," Jungkook informs with a shit-eating grin that made Jimin's lips slightly apart. "I receive them."
Jimin could only roll his eyes as he angrily grabs the beer from Jungkook and chugs it down fast, the back of his hand wiping the excess on his lips. He really hates Jungkook's guts.
"My turn to ask then, right?"
"Whatever," Jimin sassed and Jungkook looked pleased.
"Never Have I Ever. . ." Jungkook halts, curious about this next question of his. ". . . got arrested by a police officer." At first, Jungkook only asked the question for fun thinking that Jimin hadn't just to give Jimin a break from the drinking. But when Jimin chugs another can of beer, he failed to hold back his chuckle.
"Seriously, Jimin? Are you that rebellious?"
"It wasn't my fault the officer looks hot, okay? I only did it on purpose and graffitied where I knew he would see me just so he could push me on his police car and restrain me with his handcuff." Jimin then sighs at the memory, "Unluckily, he already has a wife so I got to stay behind bars and in that smelly precinct for 8 hours. A waste of my energy, ugh." Jungkook chuckles even more at that. Jimin could sometimes be really full of surprises.
They continued to play the game as they take turns in asking their questions. Jimin had already drunk at least 7 cans of beer whilst Jungkook is already on his 6th can since Jimin managed to keep up with his questions. Although sometimes Jimin would ask some really obvious questions like 'Never Have I Ever brought a camera' or 'Never Have I Ever rode a motorcycle' to him just to cheat.
At some point, when Jimin finally reached his 9th can of beer that he started getting all giggly. His cheeks looked flushed but he looked more relaxed than before, his stories getting more animated as he acts it out with giggles and smiles here and there.
Jungkook, on the other hand, isn't even close to getting drunk. Sure, he might feel a little lightheaded but that was all there is to it. But he might somehow know why Jimin is already in that state. Actually, he thinks it was his fault.
"I didn't know that eating something like this whilst drinking beer is such a great idea," Jimin utters as he stuffs another chocolate in his mouth. The box of chocolates he got somewhere in one of the cabinets in Jungkook's kitchen whilst trying to find himself a glass was already eaten in half.
Jungkook chuckles yet again. He badly wanted to tell Jimin the moment he saw the later coming back with his box of chocolates that those weren't just ordinary balls of sweets that he is holding but is actually his liquor chocolates.
He wanted to, trust him. But the more Jimin turns more talkative and more loosened in his presence, the more he couldn't muster up to tell Jimin anymore. He didn't even expect that Jimin would keep on eating those chocolates he got when he was supposed to be only getting himself a glass of water.
After Jungkook chugs his beer with Jimin's question of 'Never Have I Ever got stood up on a date,' he wipes his lips and threw the empty crumpled can somewhere on the floor of his living room making a clanking sound on his tiled floor.
They continued throwing questions with one another for a couple more times before the game they were playing somehow changed its course into something more. . . out of the blue. The explanations got ditched and it was more like proving whether they've already done it or not.
Maybe it started with Jimin's question to Jungkook of 'Never Have I Ever relieved myself in a public bathroom'. Or maybe it was with Jungkook's challenging 'I have. But have you?' that stirs the tension up. But whichever it is between those two questions, they couldn't really care.
Jungkook's next question awakens something inside Jimin though.
Jungkook just asked if Jimin had ever given a lap dance to someone before and Jimin answered a yes. But Jungkook followed it up with a "Really, huh?" as if he doesn't believe what Jimin said so the later takes that as a challenge so he told Jungkook that he will prove it.
And so Jimin ended up with his phone on its max volume, Trey Songz "Slow Motion" playing as he started with him standing up as he loosens up the tension on his body with a few stretch.
▶️Now Playing: Trey Songz "Slow Motion"
I know you got all dressed up for the club
Waiting on them to come pick you up ~ 🎵
Jungkook rests his back on the couch, eyes focused on Jimin who makes sure that Jungkook's gaze is all over him as he not-so-subtly starts to stretch a little too much, his collarbone showing with the collar of his shirt getting pulled with his movements.
Baby, when I saw ya walking out the door
I just knew ya needed something more ~ 🎵
Jimin starts to sway with the music, his eyes closing as he starts feeling the beat and the rhythm of the song. He starts with a few body waves until he starts rolling his body effortlessly, his arms and legs flawlessly turning one with the music.
Baby, I just wanna get you out them clothes
I just wanna see you dance in
Slow motion
We can take, we can take, we can take our time, baby
In slow motion ~ 🎵
Maybe he was aware. Maybe he was not. But the more he feels himself succumbing to the music, the more he could also feel himself dancing even more sensually in front of Jungkook.
Baby, why don't you make yourself comfortable
While I go and put this tongue on you
So tell me when you ready
I'ma speed it up for you just for a second
Just for a second
Then I'ma slow it back down and keep it steady ~ 🎵
He opens his eyes with a sultry look on them, biting his lower lip as he starts a few subtle and slow hip thrusts. He could see Jungkook's attention all on him and it only made his confidence grow even more. He performs a slow dance with control, Jungkook's gaze urging him to do more until he was walking towards where Jungkook was currently sitting, legs parted as if waiting for him. With a sudden outburst of his emotion because of the alcohol in his system adding, there was also a need to want to please Jungkook.
Now that you are out them clothes
I just wanna see you dance in slowSlow motion
We can take, we can take, we can take our time, baby
In slow motion
We can take, we can take, we can take our time, stay here
In slow motion ~ 🎵
Jimin swayed his hips along with the music, hands hovering on his body and he could see Jungkook's eyes following his every movement. He turns around and sits, only to come back up again slow and steady making sure that his ass would be on Jungkook's view once he did. He smiles well pleased when he feels Jungkook's hands touching his hips.
Then suddenly, Jungkook was turning him around causing him to get forced to stare down at Jungkook, his arms caging Jungkook on the couch as he was about to fall on the latter. He sees Jungkook's eyes dilating, the latter's fingers on his hips tightening and he smirks. He was about to step back when Jungkook suddenly pulled him harshly with an arm around his waist causing him to fall straight on Jungkook's lap with a hitch, chest pressed over Jungkook's broader ones. If he wasn't fast at placing his hands on Jungkook's shoulders, their foreheads and noses must be touching as well. Luckily, he stopped that from happening. . . yet.
"Do you believe me now?" Jimin asked with still a playful smile plastering on his lips. He could see Jungkook's eyes trailing on his lips before the older meets his gaze. A shiver runs down his spine and he almost emits a sigh with just that look from Jungkook's wanting gaze. Fuck, it was already hard just sitting on Jungkook's lap that way when such a sensual song was still playing on their background.
Jungkook smiled back with his boyish grin and Jimin almost crumbles. Almost.
"Is that all you could do?" Jungkook asked in his teasing tone.
"Is that a challenge?" Jimin asked back with the same teasing smile. They both chuckled, the influence of alcohol taking a toll on their system although Jungkook was only tipsy.
Jimin turns out to be touchy and giggly when drunk and it was making Jungkook feel a lot more things than he could've imagined. He couldn't complain though. Jimin looks more attractive without him scowling at his existence 24/7.
It was when their chuckles stopped that they momentarily stared at each other's orbs, Jimin's hands still lingering on Jungkook's shoulders as Jungkook's fingers dug at the dent on his hips. The song stopped seconds ago and only their breaths echo on the floor. It was silent for a few seconds before Jimin braved himself to ask another question.
"Have you ever kissed your student before?" Jimin asked with intent, index finger playing imaginary lines on Jungkook's shoulders.
"Is that a challenge too, Mr. Park?" Jungkook scoffs and smiles, shaking his head and finding Jimin's question ridiculous.
"Will you take it as one?" Jimin questions, unknowingly drawing closer to Jungkook until they're only breaths apart.
"Depends on how eager you are to know," Jungkook whispers lowly, fingers tightening on Jimin's hips that made Jimin emit a breathy moan as he closed his eyes at the rough touch. When he opened his eyes, it was already obvious how dilated his pupils went. Jungkook grins in amusement, wonders how further he could push until Jimin snaps.
"Could you take me well though?" Jungkook dares and Jimin was more than willing to fall into that trap.
"Try me," Jimin challenged and everything happened in a snap.
Jimin was already lying with his back planted on the soft couch as Jungkook hovers above him, caging him with those veiny arms he deemed stronger than his self-control.
Jungkook starts nosing Jimin's cheek, planting a soft kiss on the skin before he trails his nose down Jimin's jaw and licks there earning a huff of air from the latter. He continued wandering on the latter's skin as if he's waiting for Jimin to push him but the latter didn't. Instead, he feels Jimin's hands fisting on his shirt as if urging him to do more.
In his satisfaction, he trails his lips down Jimin's neck which Jimin bared to him even more. He licks the soft and unmarked skin, breathes in the smell of Jimin's natural scent as he nibbles and bites the flesh and this time, he hears Jimin emit a soft moan. He continued nibbling on Jimin's neck, kissing the younger's throat until he trails up and halts to stare at Jimin's plump lips he grew curious off even during the first time he saw the latter.
Jimin pulls Jungkook's shirt and Jungkook lets him, his face drawing nearer at Jimin's lips waiting for him to claim it. Before he could make another movement though, he feels Jimin's fingers touching his lips.
"You have such pretty lips," Jimin slurs and Jungkook chuckles, a little taken aback by the sudden comment. "But I know how to make them look better."
"And how, may I ask?" Jungkook asked in curiosity. Jimin's provocative eyes meet his and that skittish smile made him feel like it was a wrong move to ask.
"Put your lips around my dick and they'd look prettier." To say that Jungkook was taken aback was stupid. That caught him off-guard, not expecting that Jimin would be that straightforward. Waking up from his trance, Jungkook chuckles and shakes his head before returning Jimin's gaze.
"You're really that drunk, huh."
"Or maybe it's your sexy-looking face that's making me too horny." Jimin sassed back.
"I have a sexy-looking face?" Jungkook asked, looking pleased as he raised an eyebrow.
"Don't even pretend that you don't know it," Jimin continues, fingers halting to play on Jungkook's lips and deciding to stare at it instead.
At first, Jungkook doesn't know what was on Jimin's head but when he feels Jimin's hand pulling at the back of his neck to have him closer, that's when he realized that Jimin's tongue started licking at his lips causing his eyes to widen in surprise at the bold move. Or was it him who started it?
Fuck it. Who cares who started it? What's important is how they both initiated it.
Jungkook closed his eyes as he catches Jimin's tongue between his lips, making Jimin mewl for a short while before he pecks Jimin's lips as if he's testing the waters he's about to dive himself into. He licks Jimin's lower lip as a start but with Jimin's impatience, Jimin darts out his tongue too, their saliva entangling as they teased each other's slick tongues.
With both of them smiling playfully and with Jimin's fingers entangled on his hair at the back of his head, he finally kissed Jimin properly. Their tongues battled in dominance as they groan as if both in heat, skin feeling hot and lips dancing in their euphoric trance they got themselves into. It was a rough kiss, gentleness ditching at the back of their throats and Jimin continued to moan between their kiss. Jungkook was fucking his mouth with his tongue and he gives up in pure submission. Jungkook was sucking on his lips and tongue as if it's his only source of food. They were both out of control, feral, and unrestrained as if it was their first time indulging such pleasure.
Suddenly, it was escalating too fast. It started with Jungkook's hand trailing from his chest and abdomen as it fell down his crotch to grab his too proud erection.
Jimin breaks the kiss as he mewled and bit his lower lip, muttering a fuck with a few more curses. He grinds at Jungkook's hand that starts rubbing his clothed hard-on.
"Are you sure you could still take me?" Jungkook smirks, continuing the work of his hand and enjoying the way Jimin arches his back. And he confirms that Jimin was right. Jimin really looks sexy under him.
A scoff suddenly leaves Jungkook's lips, a sudden possessiveness irking him as he thinks about those who had seen Jimin this way before him. He halts the movement of his hand, Jimin's hooded eyes searching for his as if to ask why he stopped.
"What do you think you're doing?" Jimin was breathing hard, chest heaving up and down and he looks annoyed. He almost laughs at how Jimin looks, amused by how someone could possibly look sexy and cute in that kind of a sensual position at the same time.
"Does it feel good?" He asked in a low tone, stern gaze planted on Jimin's still slightly annoyed ones.
"Stop asking questions and just--Ahh, fuck!" He inserts his hand inside the fabric of Jimin's boxers, feeling the skin to skin contact with Jimin's standing erection inside. He failed to contain his grin when he sees Jimin rolling his neck as the latter closes his eyes, teeth biting his already abused lower lip as he busies himself arching his back on the couch.
"Yes? You were saying something?" Jungkook asked smugly, thumb already brushing against the head with his fingers wrapping on the shaft. Jimin continued moaning in his hold, body shivering as he starts to move his hand to work Jimin up way more.
"Fuck, Hah-Ugh! . . . K-Keep going," Jimin already sounds out of breath and he wasn't even doing it properly yet. He stops the movements of his hands yet again and Jimin props himself on his elbows, this time glaring hard at him.
"What the fuck!" Jimin screams in frustration at his face and he could only chuckle.
"What is it?" He shrugs, feigning innocence. "Is there something wrong?"
"I swear to God if you don't do it properly I'll--!" Jimin shuts his eyes, one hand flying over Jungkook's shoulder with his other elbow still balancing his weight. He rolls his neck once again when Jungkook made a sudden flick of his hand, making him curse profanities as Jungkook continues to work with his hand on his dick.
"I asked you if it feels good, Jimin." Jungkook whispered to Jimin's ear in his husky voice, earning another shiver from Jimin.
"Y-Yes, Ahh, yes, it. . . f-feels good-fuck," Jimin doesn't even seem to know what he should say, way too out of his mind at Jungkook's hand flicks. His elbow is starting to wobble, his other hand gripping tighter on Jungkook's shoulder.
"Yeah? . . . Tell me who's better then. Did they ever make you feel this good, Jimin-ssi?" Jungkook asked with a teasing tone, his breaths only sending Jimin on edge and he knew his effect on him. More than anything, it makes him want to tease Jimin even more.
Jimin takes a few moments to answer, trying to understand the question although it was too hard with Jungkook's fastening flicks and strokes. He can't think straight, way too delirious to answer back.
"Come on, baby. . . Aren't you going to answer me?" Jungkook slowed his hand and Jimin's immediate reaction was to pull him closer until he could feel Jimin's breath on his neck.
"N-No, Oh God, it was never this--Ahh, was never this great," Jimin answered in his labored breaths, too caught up into reaching his orgasm. "Faster, f-fuck. . . do it faster," He begs at Jungkook, voice sounding more throaty and airy.
"Would you cum for me if I do, Jimin-ssi?"
"Yes! Oh, fuck yes!" Jimin voiced out in desperate need for a release. And Jungkook looks satisfied.
Without any hesitation, Jungkook lets Jimin fuck his hand with his hand flicks getting faster and rougher. Jimin falls on his back on the couch as he arched his back, fingers digging on Jungkook's muscled back.
Jungkook brushed his thumb along the slit of Jimin's throbbing erection for the last time and that was all it takes for Jimin's body to spasm under Jungkook's touch, cum splattering over Jungkook's hand and his stomach with a loud moan followed by him sitting up to embrace Jungkook as he rides out his orgasm. Jungkook only holds his body close with his free hand, stroking the softening erection as he listens to Jimin's heavy breaths on his neck.
Jimin's body starts relaxing as he closed his eyes feeling weak, his chest heaving down slowly as his arms start to fall from Jungkook's shoulders, head falling immediately between the line of Jungkook's neck and shoulder. He must've fallen asleep already.
Jungkook smiles at the thought and he was still holding onto Jimin's tired out figure against his chest, feeling Jimin's slower and calmer heartbeats.
"You really are a baby, Jimin-ssi," He whispers with a stroke on the hair on Jimin's nape, smile unwavering.
"Sleep tight, feisty wife."
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Plot development. ✅
Character developments. ✅
There won't be this cliched "Running Away and Ignoring Each Other" scheme anymore so don't even think about that shit, okay? 😝 (We already used that in "Tiny Problem" anyways Lol xD)
INSTEAD: I offer you some Mild NSFW in the next chapters. 😂😂😂
How's the story so faaaaar??? 😋
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And I just wanted to share this to the baby ARMYs here but if you're confused as to why BTS isn't attending ISAC anymore here's the reason xD