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"Cmon Taehyung! You need to try harder." A stubborn black haired boy pushes the other's back, rushing him.
"I'm trying my hardest." Taehyung sighed as he drunk out of his water bottle, his body fairly weak as the other managed to push it towards the field.
"You've been winning for 13 months now, are you seriously letting Junglook win this time?" Jimin huffed, pouting his cheeks as he crossed his arms.
"Yuh. He's clearly more athletic than me and has been training more longer. Plus I'm not really interested on winning anymore." Taehyung repiled in a honest tone as Jimin stomped his foot in annoyance.
"Taehyung ah, I brought you something nutritious for your training." Jin appeared behind the two, smiling with a basket in his hand.
"Thanks, hyung." Taehyung accepted the gesture however Jimin scowls.
"Jin, tell Taehyung why he NEEDS to win?" Jimin glared at Jin who was freaking out from the tone the shorter was using, not wanting to be dragged into this.
"Jimin, I get you and Jungkook hate each other but that shouldn't include me-"
"Hello! Yoongi and Hoseok make fun of you too!" Jimin intrrupted Taehyung, waving his arms around to exaggerate the situation they were in.
"Taehyung, if you don't win, Jungkook will brag none stop to Jimin which will drive him insane and if that happens then WE will be the ones to face a whining angry Jimin all month which none of us want, so you better get your arse in gear and win." Jin stopped smiling, grabbing Taehyung by collar with a serious face as Jimin nodded in approval.
"Okay, okay, I will TRY to win, but don't be surprised if he wins regardless." The boy brushes Jin off, rubbing the back of his head.
"Try? No! No! You are going to win Kim Taehyung. Practice until you are certain of that!" Jimin yelled, tapping his feet impatiently.
"Certain of what?"
A voice boomed.
Jimin didn't want to turn around.
He could tell from that mocking voice who it was and refused to address him.
He clenched his lips shut and took a deep breath.
"Aw look, the crying baby finally shut up?" Another mocking voice rises up.
"Finally, I thought we would have to hear from it for ages."
"Hey, why don't you-" Jimin shifted to turn around rather quickly however almost stumbles after walking into someone's chest.
"Falling for me, Park?" Jungkook laughed as Jimin recollected his steps from his stumble, managing to stable himself again.
"You wish, Jeon." Jimin kissed his teeth.
"Move, coach said it's our turn on the court." Yoongi growled, playing with a football in his hands as he pointed behind him to the exit.
"Okay, great!" Taehyung started moving however Jin was holding the back of his collar before he could get away.
"No, we were here first and I rented the place." Jimin put his foot down, refusing to follow orders from the boys before himm.
"Aw, did you use Daddy's precious money for it?" Hoseok sneers as Jimin frowns, not liking people making fun of his father for money.
"I think you forgot but I also pay funds under the Football team. But nice try." Jungkook clicked his tongue, getting up in Jimin's face with a look of satisfaction.
Jimin gulps as he clenches his fists. Before Jungkook showed up, he was the wealthiest. His best friend was the most athletic student and the three of them were respected.
But then Jungkook and his stupid squad rolled up one day and changed everything.
"Aw, did you use Daddy's money?" Jin repeats Hoseok's remark at Jungkook with a growing grin on his face, as Taehyung quietly smiles: trying to keep a straight face.
"Anyway, it doesn't matter how much your friend trains, Park. Because I will still beat him." Jungkook ignores the attempted insultvand keeps staring down at Jimin who cannot meet his eyes, looking at the the trampled down grass.
"That won't happen! Taehyung is better then you." Jimin yells, defending his bestfriend who was avoiding everyone's eyes, not wanting to bring attention to himself.
"Erm.. Not to toot my own horn but before you showed up, I was the highest student, making about a 13 month streak in wins." Taehyung smirked, leaning his arm on Jin's shoulder as he nods in agreement, humming.
"Not anymore, you've been slacking. And your terrible now. Plus, coach says he's given up on you." Yoongi shrugs as Taehyung bites his lip in anger.
"Hey! I wouldn't be talking when you doze off in every lesson." Jin screams, as he hugs Taehyung in reassurance, Yoongi rolling his eyes–yawning.
"How about we settle this." Jungkook claps loudly, sliencing everyone as Jimin finally looks up at him.
"If your friend is really so good then when and only when he wins, I will do whatever you want." He pokes Jimin in the chest repeatedly as the other takes a step back from the force.
"And if you win?" Jimin raises his brow, wiping Jungkook's finger off him as he rolls his eyes.
"Then you do whatever I want." He got closer to Jimin's ear and in a quiet voice, whispers:
"We will have sex."
Jimin jolts back, staggering away with a red flustered face as Jungkook sneers at the response.
"Are you scared, Park? Here you talked such a big game, what a shame."
"Fine!" Jimin screams back. "Taehyung is going to win and when he does, you and your squad are going to regret what you said and did!"
"What did you say to get him so flustered, Kook?" Hoseok laughs, placing an arm around the younger as Jimin covers his own mouth in disgust.
"Jim, you okay?" Jin asks as Jimin's face goes pale from Jungkook's shameless bet.
"Taehyung, I don't care what happens. You. Are. Going. To. Win." Jimin turns his back on the opposite boys, staring deep into Taehyung's fiery eyes who nods in agreement. Afterall, he felt hurt.
"Aw how cute, they think they can win." Hoseok sniggers, wiping a fake tear from his eye.
"Just let the childen dream. We shouldn't waste anymore time on them." Yoongi places a hand on his hip, looking ready to leave.
"Well then, are you three going to leave?" Jungkook cleans his ears, waiting for them to exit. "Or did you want to watch?"
"We were just leaving." Jimin grabs Taehyung and Jin, pulling them towards the bleachers where their bags and belongings are.
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"I cannot stand the audacity of that guy!" Jimin chews harshly on his pencil, tasting the bitter rawness of the led.
"And his stupid friends." Taehyung slams his locker door shut, it barely closing in response from the violence.
"Cmon guys, they aren't worth it." Jin sighs, flipping through a exam book as he leaned against someone's random locker.
"Maybe they don't insult you as much but they piss me the fuck off!" Jimin mutters, throwing the half broken pencil bits in the bin near him.
"Maybe I have been slacking a bit but sheesh, it ain't a big deal." Taehyung pouts.
"Taehyung, you need to win. I DONT need to become Jungkook's nasty sex slave!" Jimin shakes the other boy desperately as they both start dramatically crying, Jin shaking his head.
"Okay. As long as you have a healthy mindset and practice well, you can beat him." Jin smiles, trying to find a bright side as the two look at him like he was a madman.
"Taehyung, I want you to practice until you can't feel your legs and only think about winning!"
Jin slaps his forehead, shaking his head in disbelief.
"Let's just go before we are late for next period." He sighs, dragging his friend's by the back collar.
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Jimin sat crossed legged on the podium, packing out things for Taehyung while he was getting changed.
Out of boredom, he started flicking through his phone, until he notices something on the football pitch which caught him off guard.
There Jungkook was training, finishing a long distance run as he was drenched in sweat with a focused face.
He was wearing earpods, not noticing certain eyes staring down at him.
Suddenly the boy lifted his tank top, using the bottom to wipe off the sweat from his face.
Jimin could feel himself turning red as he stared at Jungkook's chiseled chocolate abs, watching sweat drip down them.
He gasped, ashamed of his own actions as Jungkook finally looked up, noticing him.
The younger winked, sticking his tongue out as Jimin hissed in response, flipping him off.
He couldn't stand him sometimes.
A few seconds waste by as quirky cheerleader showed up, also blushing as she began talking to Jungkook, twisting and playing with her hair.
Jimin sighed in relief.
Cliche as it sounds, everyone in the school simped for Jungkook whether teacher, boy, girl or pet, they were all whipped.
Of course, he gets asked out all the time, getting secret admirers from everywhere.
Strangely enough, he's either rejecting them or not lasting longer than a day with them.
According to some of the girls in class, he's had sex with multiple people, being the rough hound in bed.
Jimin shivered at the thought, slapping himself in the head.
He looks back on the field however Jungkook isn't there anymore.
Jimin looks left and right, surprised on how him and the cheerleader both disappeared so fast.
Maybe he called it, probably having fun somewhere more "private."
"Looking for me?"
Jimin jumps, almost falling from the podium as a set of arms rush in to catch him.
The older gulps, shoving the arms off him once he was certain he wouldn't slip.
"Not at all, Jeon."
Jimin turned around, tutting while having his arms on his hips.
"How cute, are you and your lost puppy still thinking you can beat me?" Jungkook tuts back, smiling rather maliciously.
"I know we can!" Jimin gets up in his face, annoyed.
"Don't get so confident because if you lose then it will only be a tougher night for you." Jungkook winks, playing with the edges of Jimin's hair, unaware that some of the boys downstairs were watching them.
"Don't get so cocky either because I plan to make you a total loser when I win." Jimin sticks out a childish tongue, turning his back as he began to storm away.
"Ohh Park~ Don't get so high in your boots!" Jungkook calls out, laughing straight after as Jimin growls, seeing Taehyung come out in good timing.
"Everything good?" Taehyung asks worried as Jimin shakes his head.
"You seriously need to win!"
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Today was the day everyone was dreading, the day which decided Jimin's miserable fate.
Taehyung had been training non-stop, going on a extreme sport diet and only had winning on his mind.
It wasn't as healthy as Jin suggested but he was still taking care of himself.
As extra support, Jimin and Jin made their way backstage before the tournament began, wanting to cheer their friend on.
The place was filled with with men getting changed, others drinking water and most practicing before the big game.
There, they saw their best friend who was practicing in the corner.
"You okay, Tete?" Jimin asks worried as Taehyung starts jumping to get his heart pumping.
"Yeah, I'm pumped to win this!"
"Don't overwork yourself before the game, baby. We brought you some snacks." Jin insisted as Taehyung stopped to take them.
The two started their non-chalant obvious flirting and Jimin zoned out, staring at the shirtless men around the area.
Each having extraordinary yet attractive features.
"I'm starting to think you like staring at naked boys?"
"Eek!" Jimin let out a faint scream, covering his lips as he turns to see a soaked Jungkook.
Raven soaked hair, water dripping down his packed abs. He had a towel covering his legs and another one around his neck.
"Don't be staring at other men, just stare at me, okay?" He teased the other, messing up his curls.
"Wha-no! Ah!" Jimin blushes, unable to form a sentence as Jungkook was playing with his hair rather softly, his body smelling like fresh hot water.
"Your so cute when your flustered, I can't wait to see you under me."
"L-like hell that's happening! Taehyung has been training really hard all week as you've seen." Jimin smacks the hand off him, crossing his arms.
"That doesn't matter, because I will still win." Jungkook grinned, beginning to walk away.
"Yah! Keep smiling so Taehyung can wipe that ugly thing off your face when your wrong! And I won't go nice on you, I will embarass you!" Jimin screamed as Jungkook kept walking towards his locker.
"We should leave, Jimin.." Jin suggests as everyone was staring at them, the coach coughing with a furrowed brow.
"OKAY, WE ARE LEAVING!" Jimin shouts, stomping off as Jin waves goodbye awkwardly, following him straight after.
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The game was suspenseful.
Every kick the ball moved, was on edge.
Certain players would overtake the ball and it would be divided between teams over and over again.
The scores were drawed and the game was closing in tight.
Jin would take part with the crowd, cheering ecstatically however Jimin sat sliently, praying as he clenched the edges of his turtleneck.
He had faith Taehyung could win but Jungkook was too good of a player.
Since the age of 4, he's been playing sports, along with many other hobbies and talents.
He was practically a physical genius compared to Taehyung who only tried out for the team because he had been playing the sport for fun in late middle school and had really good kicks.
The years and experience was quite a difference yet they shared similar skills.
"Whoa! The match is drawing to a close end, both teams on even scores. Who shall top the game!" The commentator roars as the crowd goes wild, everyone on the edges of their seats unaware of who could win.
Last few moments of the game was heart wrecking.
One minute the opposite team will be close to scoring then the other would turn the tables, vice verser.
Most the players weren't even getting passes anymore.
It was mostly Jungkook and Taehyung against each other as everyone was just for backup however the two were very good so it was like the rest of the team weren't needed at all.
"Cmon Taehyung.." Jimin muttered, huffing as his heated breath floated in the air.
"Whoa! A cool long distance kick from Taehyung, will it make the shot?"
Jimin jolted up from his seat, watching over the balcony as his heart was beating.
He believed Taehyung could do this, the ball was right there, heading towards the goal.
The goalkeeper couldn't even move from how fast and extradinory the kick was.
Everything was lining up that Jimin started to smile in happiness.
Yet.
Yet somehow.
"WHAT?! Amazing defense from the one and only new star student, Jeon Jungkook."
Jimin's face fell pale as he watched Jungkook possess over the ball, smoothly dodging Taehyung's teammates and making his way to the other side of the pitch.
Taehyung who kicked really hard from that pass could barely put up much of a defence against him as before and all which was left was for Jungkook to score.
Jimin was confused, if Jungkook could of done that the entire time, why did he only do it now?
Unless he was only buffing to give Jimin false hope.
Jimin struggled to breath, Jungkook really could of won, no matter what Taehyung did.
The only way to beat him was to be better then him which would take as many years of experienced training that he did.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner!"
The crowd uproared in excitement, most of the school who was rooting for Jungkook were screaming in joy.
They were cheering so loud that Jimin could bearly hear his heartbelt which was moving rapidly fast.
He clinged to the fence as he fell to his knees, almost fainting as Jin hurried over to him.
People were jumping and overcrowding the area that they couldn't notice he was on the floor.
"Taehyung... lost?" Jimin muttered, eyes hung wide open.
"Congrats Jeon, I had faith you in." The coach made his way over to the highlight of today who was being lifted and praised by his teammates.
The cheerleading team went nuts, running over and jumping around him like he was some god to be worshipped.
"And Taehyung, you really stepped up this game. Maybe you and Jungkook should be on the same team and go to the finals?" He patted Taehyung's back who although lost was still pleased with today.
It was an exciting game.
Just then, a man dressed in ruby silk appeared, presenting Jungkook over a gold trophy.
The boy took the object politely, making sure to bow before kissing the thing, raising it to the sky.
"Everyone! This is all because of you!" He shouted with a pleased look on his face as the crowd only seemed to go louder, probably boosting the man's ego.
Yeah, lucky them.
Jimin recollected himself, holding his chest.
Hell awaited him as his eyes met Jungkook's.
"Shit."
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"Jungkook... Mhm..Stop.." Jimin muttered as Jungkook kept pressing a trail of butterfly kisses down the other's neck, playing with the hem of his turtle neck.
"Why? I won the bet?" Jungkook repiled, pinning Jimin against the locker wall as he looked down on him.
After winning, everyone decided to go celebrate by ordering pizza and throwing a college party.
They all left the locker room to Jungkook since he was the big champ who deserved to have space to prepare.
Jimin didn't want to go but Taehyung informed him that Jungkook was waiting and he best knew to just go.
"Yes but... This is all going too fast..." Jimin sighs, placing an arm between them.
"All I've done is kissed you.." Jungkook scoffed, pushing the arm away as he got closer.
"You know I'm a virgin..."
"Whoa now! Don't act like I'm doing this without your consent. If you didn't want me to go this far, why didn't you decline the bet or tell me?"
Jimin stayed slient.
Because deep down inside, he also wanted Jungkook however was too stubborn to admit it.
He had pride and felt like submitting to him would give Jungkook that easy satisfaction.
Weirdly, he wanted Jungkook to work for it. To crave for him.
Although throughout time, he would forget and focus solely on their heated rivalry.
"That's not what I meant..."
"Face it, peach face, I won." Jungkook got close, embracing Jimin into a rough soft kiss.
Jimin began clinging to him, closing his eyes as he wrapped his arms behind Jungkook.
It was until a few seconds passed did he feel a tongue touch his own, it was a weird feeling which made him want to groan.
He hesitated however Jungkook tapped the back of his head, making his mouth go numb for a second.
Within a moment, Jimin's mouth was invaded by the younger's warm wet tongue, touching and knotting with each other.
Jungkook got closer, grinding against the other's crotch area as they both settled down on a grey polished bench.
The kiss is finally broken after a few minutes, only due to the fact that they ran out of breath.
Both breathing hot air into each other's faces as the tension hums loudly in the air.
"Jungkook... Wait if someone comes in..."
"The door is closed and everyone will be celebrating." Jungkook groaned in irritance from Jimin's hand.
"You won dummy... They will come looking for you.."
"I don't care." The other replies, shifting Jimin's sweater up as the other hissed from the sudden cool air touching his skin.
He huffs once he feels a finger brush at his nipple, holding his breath as he flinches at the touch.
"Why are you so soft here? Hm?" Jungkook chuckles, fingers skimming over the other's bare chest as Jimin stays quiet, too ashamed to say anything.
Jimin ends up biting his nail once a hot tongue licked over his left nipple, swirling steamy circles as another hand fiddles with the right one, gently pinching and playing around with it.
An unfamiliar feeling drowned Jimin's body, his face coloring pink as his stomach turned and twisted in a weird way.
Unaware of it, Jimin clenches Jungkook's hair, burying his face in it to hide his face and muffle a weird sound which threatened to spit out of his lips.
However it comes to a quick end once the younger sits back up, looking back down at an embarrassed boy.
He stood up, fumbling with his pants as Jimin looks away flustered, pulling his shirt down.
"Your so cute being this innocent." Jungkook laughed, stroking Jimin's chin carefully. "It's nice to see you quiet about something you can't do."
Jimin bit his lip, his ears turning red.
Before he could speak up to defend himself, he felt the tip of something against his cheek, starting to freak out.
"I want you to give me a blowjob." He spoke in dark voice, sending shivers down Jimin's body.
"B-but I don't know how.." Jimin says quietly, shifting his hair on his ear.
"Pardon? Your going to have to speak up." Jungkook teased, leaning closer as he stretched out his ear.
"I said... I don't know how." Jimin spoke louder, shutting his eyes tight.
"Aw, how cute." Jungkook teased "Just be gentle, treat it like a lolipop." Jungkook shrugged, giving out blunt advise as the other sighed.
Jimin slowly moved his fingers towards the man's member, occasionally his fingers flinching in horror as he tried to hold on but he eventually grabbed it.
He looked at it, surprisingly hard and already becoming wet in it's own slick.
"Jun-"
"I've been thinking about this day for too long. Seeing your bratty cocky face below me, it's entertaining."
Jimin took a deep breath, resting his tongue on the tip of the cock, dotting soft wet kisses on it as the younger groaned, playing with the older's fluffy curled hair.
The man looked deeply into the burning hot dick, taking his mouth away to rub it, massaging it carefully.
"Ah.. Hyung... Please..." Jungkook pleaded, becoming needy as Jimin smirked.
Even though this was supposed to be a punishment for him, he could make Jungkook pay.
He kept playing with the thing as Jungkook grew even wilder, fidgeting and moving a lot.
"Stop." Jungkook raised his voice, pulling Jimin's chin to face him as he had deadly attractive glare to it. "Your poking a wild animal here, Jimin."
Jimin sighed, adjusting the rim of it towards his mouth, shoving his hair stands over his ear again before taking a deep breath.
Slowly he worked the penis down his throat, watching it twitch and get harder. He proceeded to almost choke himself, looking up at Jungkook's glaze with soft puppy eyes.
"Do you have any idea how adorable you are? Even doing a dirty thing, you can make it so innocent." Jungkook remarks, caressing the boy's cheek as he looked down satisfied.
He moans at the touch of Jimin's plump lips around the base of his length, slowly climbing up the rest of it.
Jimin's heard a load about blowjobs from the girls in his class: most of them would complain about the stink or smell of the boys they slept with and how it would be sometimes dirty.
However with Jungkook, it weirdly was well clean and smelled like vanilla.
Jimin could resist the urge to gag however the existence of something touching his throat was hard to avoid.
Yet Jungkook's hand was clenching the back of his head, avoiding him from backing away.
Jimin flinched, coughing a bit before re-catching himself, slipping it back and fourth as it tickled down his throat.
"Hyung.." Jungkook groaned, pushing the back of Jimin's hair more roughly as the boy could barely catch up, stimulating the other.
"Ufmph!" Jimin gagged as Jungkook released something rather quickly into the boy's mouth.
Jimin worried thinking at first it was pee however when Jungkook slowly pulled away, he instead saw white.
He regathered the substance from the back of his throat as he stuck his tongue out, flinching and gagging at the sight of stuff on there.
"Wuh-what is-"
Before Jimin could question it, he felt Jungkook's lips smash against his, a tongue collecting the mixed saliva and sperm left in the other's mouth before he pulled away rather quickly.
Jimin covered his mouth, accidentally swallowing it from the sudden kiss, feeling really weird.
Jungkook licked the corner of his own lip, winking as he wiped Jimin's wetish ones in satisfaction.
"Jungkook... That was your..."
"Sperm? Have I told you how cute you are, I can't get enough of you today."
"But... I-" Jimin wanted to question why and how Jungkook was calm after eating his own cum however he was too hot and bothered to even ask.
"I..I.." Jimin was now getting needy, jumping and fumbling on Jungkook's thigh as he played with his football team shirt.
"Aw." Jungkook cooed, laughing before slowly shifting off his shirt, revealing those chocolate shaped abs.
Jimin was mezmorized by his body structure, almost drooling over it before realizing what he was doing, looking away embarrassed.
"You were being bold, now your shy? I really can't handle you." Jungkook leaned, lifting each of Jimin's thighs beside himself.
His cock grinded against Jimin's crotch which was hidden away on the boy's tight jeans as the older shivered to hold in a moan, biting his lip.
Scared of the sound to let out and how Jungkook would react, after all it was still his first time.
His throat croaked as Jungkook sped up, rubbing harshly leaving Jimin sensitive in certain said area.
He could feel himself getting wet from such a movement.
Jungkook although his cock was burning from the material of the jean, felt good, especially feeling Jimin's throbbing bulge and buzzing entrance a couple of times.
Just as they both were about to peak, Jungkook moved away.
"J-Jungk-kook!" Jimin yelped, growing ever so needy as Jungkook scavenges through his rutsack from his locker, picking up a packet and bottle.
Jungkook smiles at the needy boy growing more, placing a finger on his mouth as he rips open the packet with his teeth.
There Jimin saw what he could easily guess was a condom as Jungkook gracefully slips it on without struggle, adjusting it.
He had only touched Jimin's jean zipper as the boy let out a soft groan at a sudden touch.
His pants had grown tighter that the feeling of taking them off was filled with sexual sensation.
Jungkook managed to eventually take them off, dragging them down Jimin's thick smooth thighs before throwing them onto the floor.
Jimin bit his knuckle, looking away in fear of what Jungkook would find. Would he be digusted? Wouldn't it be dirty? What if something went wrong?
"Wuh-wait!" Jimin cried as Jungkook traced the boy's black underwear, looking down at Jimin with a raised curious brow.
"Urm-urm! I've never done this before... And I-" Jimin tried to create a excuse however Jungkook answered with a giggle, cupping Jimin's face in his fingers as he hummed.
"Calm down. I'm here to help you, aren't I?" Jungkook cocked his face to one side with a mischievous smile.
Jimin sighs in panic, breath hitching as Jungkook trailed his underwear down. He squinted his eyes shut, embarassed and unaware on how comprehend the situation which could be thrown at him.
"Wow!"
Jimin squeezed his eyes shut, small tears forming as he was ready for Jungkook to make fun of him or be disgusted in him.
"Your so beautiful, even down here. I'm envious of you." Jungkook gasped, blushing from the sight before him as Jimin shot his eyes back at him, surprised.
"Ruh-really?" Jimin asked, looking at Jungkook with a curious face as the other cooed.
"Yes baby, how can you not be in love with your own body?" Jungkook asked rather curious and surprised himself.
"It's not that... It's just... Embarassing..." Jimin repiled, refusing to look down as he blinked rather slowly.
"Don't be embarrassed, it will hurt me. Your beautiful no matter what you do." Jungkook patted the man's hair as the older purred, nodding in understanding.
Jungkook's fingers tap lightly around the boy's abdomen, sliding down to the older's thigh.
His body blushed, painted in smudges of pink and orange as Jungkook fell deeper.
Jimin's eyes finally watch over Jungkook's as his touch leaves his body, making him completely cold.
He hears a something with a lid click open and a oozing sound before he leans up curiosity, watching Jungkook coat his fingers in it.
"What's that supposed to be?" Jimin raised a brow, as Jungkook carefully rubs it around his fingers.
"It's a lubricant. It's used to ease pain and avoid dry sex." Jungkook informed him, stretching his hands out as he tapped lightly on Jimin's rim end, making a small circle.
"Ahhh..." Jimin moaned rather loudly at the sudden touch and how sensitive it was, quickly clasping his own mouth.
Jungkook shot Jimin a surprised face, even a bit of blush forming on his face as if the sound also caught him off guard.
"D-don't cover your mouth." Jungkook stuttered, blinking repeatedly before having an excited face.
"B-but-" Jimin murmered as Jungkook swept his hands away, lifting them above his head.
"That was hot." Jungkook leaned in, nibbling tenderly onto Jimin's ear as the other whined delicately, submitting to the other.
Jimin couldn't keep it down once he felt a finger tip slip into his anus, worming it's way in.
Jungkook pressing baby kisses on other's face as Jimin mewled under the weird touch.
The way it slid in was way easier then Jimin expected yet the deeper it went, the more it felt... Good.
"How is it?" Jungkook whispers in a calm voice as Jimin whinces at the one finger flinching inside of him.
"I-I..." Jimin grips onto the boy's shoulder, keeping his eyes shut as another finger crept in.
He was too shy to meet Jungkook's eyes after doing such a dirty act, unable to deal with the awkwardness that could occur.
"Please don't hesitate to tell me to stop... I want you to enjoy this too." Jungkook sucked on the boy's chin, making him let out a soft whimper as he relaxes his body.
"I-I'm fine..." Jimin lied, leaning into the other's chest above him as Jungkook kept dropping kisses on his neck.
Jimin could hear the boy's normal heart rate, enjoying the relaxing sound at such a steady pace.
Jungkook was oddly too relaxed.
Perhaps because he was clearly more experienced which made Jimin pout.
However Jungkook manages to fit another finger up before Jimin squirms, scratching Jungkook's shoulder lightly.
"Jimin? Baby, please talk to me?" Jungkook pulled away from his kisses, looking at the older in worry.
"Mmph... It just hurts... That's all.." Jimin whinces, still keeping his eyes shut tight.
He never had anything in this area before so the feeling was extremely new and overstimulating.
Jungkook's fingers start to stretch out the boy's tight hole, making him stutter and uneasy.
"Jimin... You need to relax..." Jungkook whispered, slowly pulling his fingers out then pushing back at a calm pace as Jimin gasps, eyes opening wide.
He accidentally meets with Jungkook's eyes, seeing patience yet utter lust in his eyes.
Quickly, he reverts his eyes away however Jungkook giggles, leaving Jimin confused.
"Please stop hiding your eyes. I want to see them. Plus it's just as awkard for me if you clench them shut." Jungkook says in a reassuring soft voice as Jimin hesitantly looks back at him.
He was getting used to the feeling, starting to feel pleasure from it as Jungkook slipped them out, making a satisfying pop sound.
Jimin could already tell what was next after getting his hole stretched, watching Jungkook apply a bit more lube onto his cock..
Jimin pouted a bit, frowning.
"What's wrong?" Jungkook asked, noticing the change in expression.
"I... don't want the condom..." Jimin states before realizing what he said, slapping his mouth.
"You know why I have to wear it baby.
"Do you have a STI?" Jimin asked curiously as Jungkook shaked his head, smirking. "Then take it off."
"Whoa now. We don't know if you don't have one, plus it's hygienic." Jungkook coughed at Jimin's confident statement.
"I get tested every month end it's always negative." Jimin states, frowning. "You also touched me... So you know I'm already clean..."
"Ok! I trust you." Jungkook sighs, dragging out the latex from his dick before reapplying a more considerable amount lubricant onto his cock.
Jimin blinked, shocked at what he just said and also at the sight of Jungkook's evergrowing dick.
"Please... Be gentle..." Jimin quickly switches back from bold to shy as Jungkook blinks at the sudden change.
"I will." Jungkook grins, grabbing Jimin's waist before positioning himself outside the other's toyed hole, inserting only the tip in, teasing the older.
Jimin holds Jungkook's shoulders tight, scared at what's the come.
"It's okay, Jiminie. It will be uncomfortable for a bit but I promise you will get used to it after a while." Jungkook dropped another trail of kisses on Jimin's forehead before slowly pushing himself in, moaning in how tight the older was.
Jimin let out out a pathetic little cry, whimpering as he hugged into Jungkook, reaching out a shaking hand to be held.
Jungkook saw it right away and held it tight, intertwining their fingers in a secured knot, kissing Jimin's knuckles as the other lets out a soft series of innocent cries.
The feeling was painful, very painful.
It stung for a while, leaving the other spaced out in pain as he felt his insides ripping apart.
"It hurts me to see you like this, it will be over soon." Jungkook repiled to the boy's pain, being very patient while petting the boy's hair.
Jungkook waited a while before shifting more inside of the boy, waiting for him to adjust.
He kept holding the boy's hands, who seemed more at ease with just the contact.
"I'm okay.. You can keep going..." Jimin cried in a cracked voice, nodding.
Jungkook still waited a while noticing the boy shaking, and only once he calmed down did he start slowly thrusting his hips back and fourth as Jimin becames a shameless mess, groaning in tender voice which echoed in the room.
Jungkook's heat hitches at the sounds, going harder and harder for Jimin.
"Can you..." Jimin looks away, timidly as Jungkook looks at him with a curious grin. "Go faster... Kook..."
"Kook?" He raised a teasing brow as Jimin pouts his cheeks. "It's a cute nickname, keep calling me that."
Jimin nods with a flustered face before realizing that he is having sex with someone who he considered a rival for the last few months.
Before Jimin could react properly to that, Jungkook started picking up the pace, slapping his body against Jimin's as the other lets out a long series of "Ahs" and "Ohs."
He reached a fast pace before hitting a certain spot which makes Jimin scream in a girlish manner.
"W-what was that?" Jimin gasped, looking at Jungkook confused as the other keeps smiling.
"I believe I hit your, sweet spot." He says as Jimin looks at him excitedly.
"C-can you keep hitting it?" Jimin pleaded as Jungkook scoffs, jackhammering back into it harshly as the older moans uncontrollably, huffing and whining.
"Do you feel good?" Jungkook asks him, himself groaning at the growing sensation his body was feeling.
"W-why does... It feel so good yet... so dirty..." Jimin pants, looking up at Jungkook with a blissful face as his eye corners began to water.
"..." Jungkook couldn't reply after seeing that face, speeding up even further while looking deeply into that face Jimin was making, licking his tongue across the boy's neck.
"I f-feel weird!" Jimin clings closer to Jungkook, burying his face in the man's bare chest.
"Fuck!" Jungkook kissed his teeth, a few more strides before the two of them couldn't hold it in anymore.
Jimin lets go of Jungkook, arching his back against the bench as he clenches to his stomach, screaming softly as a pitiful sound echos the entire room, leaving his body trembling.
Jungkook soon follows, groaning louder as he rolled his head back, squirming in sensation.
Both making much vulgar actions.
Jungkook stops first however when he looks down to see Jimin's face, he's met with the boy's baby hands in front of him as he squirms.
"P-please d-don't watch!" Jimin screams, still presumably cumming as his body jerks.
Jungkook growls, instantly moving the hands away to watch the distracted boy orgasm before him.
Jimin from the attention hits maximum peak of sweet relief, crying as his body shrinks, overwhelmed.
His sperm ejaculating across his and Jungkook's stomach as he started to pant, almost passing out.
"Your cute even when you cum." Jungkook smiled, dropping another kiss on Jimin's lips, this one being sloppy and lazy as he collapses on top of the boy.
Jimin could feel warmth from his insides, still having Jungkook's cock buried deep inside of him along with the boy's warm cum. He quickly skims a hand across his womb at the feeling.
He notices Jungkook reach an arm out to grab a towel, wiping the boy in a caring manner before wiping himself.
Then he grabs another one but I instead it's to cover the two of them, Jimin nuzzling against him silently, finally getting feverish and tired.
"How was it?" Jungkook asked earnestly with a cheeky smile forming on his lips.
Jimin hitched, stuttering to answer such a question however he chews his pride and answers honestly.
"From the rumors... Everyone said you were rough in bed... But you were really so gentle and sweet and patient with me.. I mean it hurt at first but you made it feel...Better...So I guess I liked it..." The shorter replies, a little embarrassed by the question.
"How are you feeling?" Jungkook asks next in a naturally concerned voice, hugging Jimin tightly against his body in warmth, satisfied with the answer the older gave him.
"Hmph... I'm fine..." Jimin yawns, snuggling against the boy, surprisingly happy. "Shouldn't you head back out? Someone might start looking for you.... Star student." Jimin mutters in a mocking tone as Jungkook cocks his head.
"I quite frankly don't care, I rather be here with you..."
"But why? Why did you want to have sex with me? Why did you-" Jimin asks, fluttering his eyes as Jungkook clicks his tongue, flicking Jimin in the head.
"Ow."
"Stupid. It's because I like you." Jungkook repiles, kissing the boy's pouting cheeks.
"What? Why? When? How?" Jimin looked at him surprised, blinking with sparkles in his eyes.
"I always found you interesting, plus you were the only one I could tease and have fun with. The only interesting thing in this whole school. At first I was obsessed with annoying you then I guess... I slowly fell for you..." Jungkook scratched the back of his head, embarrassed as Jimin stared at him surprised.
"Really? I-I...I also liked you..." Jimin whispered as Jungkook laughs, catching the boy off god.
"I know. Taehyung told me." Jungkook giggled as Jimin's face fell.
"What? How!? He didn't even know I had a crush on you! I was always secretive about it." Jimin whines, frowning as Jungkook pinches his face in awe.
"You gave out obvious signals." Jungkook shrugged.
"Wait... Taehyung told you? But- He hates you?"
"Oh wow... You really are gullible." Jungkook scoffs as Jimin punches him playfully.
"No!! Answer m-"
"I would be careful when talking to me like that." Jungkook smirks as he began pulling out of the boy.
From the movement, it slienced Jimin, making him groan loudly as he felt empty, feeling Jungkook's sperm leak out of him.
Fortunately, Jungkook grabs a wipe from his bag, wiping the man's backside.
"Smug bastard..." Jimin curses to himself as he gets closer to Jungkook, resting against his body heat.
"We are going to need a shower now." Jungkook chuckles, kissing the man's forhead.
Jimin groans in response, annoyed at how dirty he got as Jungkook's laugh gets slightly louder.
It goes slient for a bit, not a sound could be heard except for heavy breathing.
"Jimin... Be my boyfriend." Jungkook whispers, slowly drifting into a deep sleep.
"Idiot... Of course I will.." Jimin repiles instantly, yawning as he cuddles fast asleep against Jungkook.
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"Okay, Jungkook is currently alone with Jimin." Taehyung closes the door behind him as Hoseok high fives him.
"Fucking finally, the tension between them was mad. Hopefully they let it out and finally get along now." Yoongi stretches, smiling in relief as Jin shares a packet of chips with him.
"At least that's over." Namjoon placed down his checkboard, having a growing smirk on his face.
"Ay! My friends, we have successfully sailed the ship." Hoseok exclaims, jumping up as everyone in the room cheers.
"Jimin better thank me for losing." Taehyung shrugged as Namjoon shot him a dirty look.
"Dude, you played well but Jungkook was going to beat your ass whether you were bothered or not."
"Yeah but do you know how much convincing it took for Jimin to believe me."
"How about we leave it at that, the night is still young." Jin interrupts them, raising a glass of champagne.
"To Jungkook and Jimin!" He raises his glass as everyone follows, cheering.