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With the warm sun beating down on bruised white thighs, he sits with his ankles locked.
Summer is in full swing, it wouldn’t be on brand if a popsicle weren’t positioned snuggly between his plush lips.
Park Jimin is basking on a reclining pool chair, body clad in a black bikini.
His a-cup chest is covered by the triangle top with a pretty ruffle detail at the bottom of the material.
The string bikini leaves so much of the expanse of miky skin to his eyes.
A human body painted in the sun's rays.
Even his tattoos stand out, the black ink contrasting with his bright skin.
The red solo cup filled with beer is slowly disappearing in his hand, daring him.
He sure doesn't need liquid courage to approach someone as beautiful as Park Jimin.
However, he contemplates how to capture his attention.
With an audible pop, the popsicle is pulled free from past his lips.
He is enthralled by the sight, a blue-stained tongue pokes out and licks up a bead of liquid up the side of the popsicle.
Some liquid escapes, and Jimin licks any sticky juice that ran down his fingers.
His ice-bitten lips are bright red, white teeth peek out from behind his plump lips.
He takes another sip of his beer, the aftertaste leaves his mouth dry.
A dribble of his drink spilled past his lips, his tongue swipes out to clean it up.
Maybe that's not all that has his tongue gliding across his lips.
Jimin is a sight to behold, as he finishes up with his fingers and envelops the popsicle into the warmth of his mouth.
He takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, a try at centring himself.
His mind is filled with indecent thoughts.
The alcohol paired with his own imagination, has led him to partake in his fantasies.
With each drag of that popsicle pushing past those pillowy lips, he’s becoming more and more aroused.
Intrigued by his allure to call on his desire, he’s losing his composer.
Reality fades away, the edge between this moment and his fantasies is thinning.
The veil holding back his sinful train of thought is blowing open with the cool breeze that blows past and reveals a sliver of the other side.
He downs the remainder of his drink and stands suddenly from where he was perched.
He abandons his perfect view and saunters over to the screen door.
Entering the kitchen shocks him out of the heady film that had glazed over his brain.
“Yoongi, can I get another beer”.
His friend gives him a sly smile back, reaching into the bucket of ice and beers.
He catches the can tossed his way and rolls his eyes at his friend’s attitude.
“Yah, I saw you checking out Jimin, weren’t too subtle over there”.
Playfully he tells Yoongi off and cracks open the can of his new drink, pouring the contents into his cup.
“Shut up”.
They exchange a knowing smile and he throws away his can into the bin by the door on his way back outside.
“Oh, Namjoon come try this….
When he glances back to the area occupied by a certain muse, Jimin is swinging his legs over the edge and getting up off his chair.
He brings his drink up to his lips and watches as Jimin makes his way toward the pool.
Tracing the line of his silhouette, he takes a seat where he’d been sat before going into the house.
From here, Jimin looks lean and thin.
The muscles in his legs work as he struts forward, his round ass is on full display in the thong bikini bottoms.
Jimin descends the stairs into the pool and with each breath he exhales, his rapt attention focuses on the movement of the water around him.
Submerged in the water of the pool, Jimin sinks in deep.
Downing the rest of his cup, he stands up and strips off his top.
Jimin’s wet fringe falls into his eyes as he comes back up.
He stalks closer, they lock eyes.
“Jungkook!”
Jimin exclaims as he finally acknowledges him, smiling brightly and beaming from where the sun shines upon him.
Jungkook reaches the last step and glides into the water.
He swims towards his target, his focus stolen by the beautiful boy.
And with a sultry voice and heady eyes, he crowds up close to his prey.
“Hello, Jimin”.
He desires him…a much more sophisticated way to articulate how much he wants to devour Park Jimin.
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