30 Chapter 29 (2/2)

”Okay.” He sounded borderline annoyed but Jungkook decided not to challenge that part of him, instead pressing his lips against the waiting entrance. He kissed it slowly before slipping his tongue in between his lips and then letting it press more forcefully against it, causing for a shiver to run down the boy's spine. ”Fuck –” A slap. ”'m sorry, it just –” Another moan. ”Feels good.”

Jimin's body was going limp so he let his tongue wander freely, tasting his skin and his insides, groaning from time to time at the sounds he was eliciting. He could only imagine the dampness that created in the front of the yukata his boyfriend was wearing and he would have touched himself a bit if it wasn't for his current attribution. He wanted his baby to come at least three times that night so he stopped only to grab the lube from his luggage. He kissed the chubby cheek that wasn't pressed against the mattress before coating his palms and spreading the substance all over the ring of muscles.

”Fingers?”

”Yes, baby.” The first finger slid in with ease and Jimin arched his back, trying to rub against the pillow. ”Don't you dare to move.” His voice was hoarse so the boy moaned instead of replying, wanting to feel more and more. He didn't need too much stretching but the movements were slow either way, the fingertip knowing exactly how and when to brush against the little bundle of nerves. When the second finger joined Jimin almost turned on a side. ”You're in for a show, sweets.”

”I'm sorry, Daddy.” He knew apologises couldn't cut the fact that he ignored a direct order.

”Hush now and stay still.” The movements increased in pace and the brown-haired boy focused on doing as he was told, not wanting to overstep the line again.His Dom seemed to want to bring him to the brink and as soon as he felt his orgasm approaching he tensed, not wanting to cum without permission. The fingers disappeared.

Jungkook sat on the bed and spread his legs before pulling him in between them and parting the yukata completely, revealing a very sticky situation that turned him on more. His own erection was beginning to feel uncomfortable but he encouraged his baby to lean on him instead, letting his mouth nibble at the tempting skin.

”Why did you misbehave, Min?” The question would have consequences.

”I'm sorry. It felt so – ah.” A fist wrapped around his leaking member, its palm already slick with lube. ”Good.” It started moving and Jimin thought he would lose his mind because it was excruciating slow and tight and he felt impossibly close. ”I – Daddy, please!”

”Please what, sweet thing?”

”Please make me cum.” A loud kiss on his cheek.

”Patience, love.” It took five minutes for the younger's vision to get foggy and for him to begin to blabber, hoping his boyfriend would have mercy. Jungkook was everywhere – he could feel his touch, his heartbeat, his breath that fell on the back of his neck where his lips would make their way from time to time. It was too much so he gushed one more time before his toes began to curl.

”Daddy, please! Minnie's been a good boy –”

”If you want to cum, you can cum but I won't give you more than I already am.”

”Please, Daddy!” His voice was pitched and one more tug was all he needed for his semen to begin to spurt, the fist suddenly pulling away from his member. ”No, no!” His penis began bobbing helpless, little pears of cum dribbling from the tip, the ruined orgasm causing for Jimin's body to tremble, his eyes getting teary because of the frustration that became greater. He came on his abdomen so Jungkook collected some of the drops and brought them to his mouth in order to taste them.

”Good boy. Tell me your colour, angel.”

”Green.” He was sniffling so the tattoo artist kissed his temple before wiping the result of his orgasm with one of his sleeves and changing his position so Jimin would lay on his back and they could start kissing once again. His sweet boy had tears sliding down his cheeks still but his tongue was responsive, showing that he wanted – no, he needed more.

”I'm so hard because of you.” The man whispered and untied the knot that kept his yukata in place, revealing his proud erection. His tip was red and the younger would have wanted to wrap his lips around it but waited for further instructions, his legs bending slightly and parting. Tattooed fingers entered his mouth as more lube was spread all over and he had to hold himself from biting too harshly on them when the Dom entered him with one long stroke. ”You feel perfect around me.” Jimin was hardening again so he gave him one encouraging stroke before completely stopping and leaning so they could kiss some more.

He loved the way his kitten would kiss him during sex – he would cling onto him with both arms, as if he was afraid to be left alone and his lips would desperately press against just as soft ones until they would become red and tingly. A soft moan vibrated against their mouths when they've heard a door being opened and the boy pushed the other as if he was afraid someone entered their room.

No one was there but they could hear people talking in Japanese on the other side of the wall, which reminded them of how thin the walls actually were. Jungkook didn't lose any time, beginning to move and causing for Jimin to moan loudly before covering his mouth with a hand.

”I want to hear you, baby.”

”But –”

”No buts, don't act as if it doesn't turn you on.” The younger was quite the exhibitionist and even if he didn't want to push his fantasies to the extreme, the tattoo artist liked to tease him like that from time to time. It didn't happen just once for them to fuck against a window so people could ”see” who Jimin belonged to. The thrusts became progressively more violent and loud moans echoed through the room, braided with intentions of words.

”Daddy, Daddy–” The chants were music for Jungkook's ears so he grabbed the legs in order to place them on his shoulders.

”Let them know who fucks you so good, baby doll.” He was close himself but he insisted to go on with the show, knowing that it was driving his boyfriend crazy. When the brown-haired boy spilled again and he felt everything tightening around him, he allowed himself to orgasm, making sure to coat his insides.

Jimin's body convulsed for a few seconds, his toes curling as the elder kept stroking him, not caring about the fact that he was impossibly sensitive. When he finally let go he exhaled loudly and closed his eyes, ready to give in to everything he was feeling. It wasn't the first he passed out because of how hard he's been fucked and he came back to Jungkook holding him pressed against his chest. He was singing a lullaby that came to an end as soon as cinnamon eyes fixed his face.

”Hey, baby boy.” His tone was sweet and Jimin nuzzled his nose against the pulse point he could reach, taking in the familiar aroma.

”Hey.”

”You've been out for a few minutes.” The artist whispered and kissed his forehead two times.

”I've been a good boy?” He was obviously still in sub space so Jungkook nodded and brought their lips together. He tasted of salty tears and even more made his eyes glistening as soon as the little make-out session ended.

”Such a good boy.”

”Love me, Daddy?” It was a request more than anything else and the elder understood that his baby needed confirmation after being handled so harshly. Of course his little enjoyed roughness but it needed to be followed by pure feelings in order for his mind to be able to rest. He needed a little reminder that he was a lover and not a submissive and that was completely fine with Jungkook.

”Do you want to ride Daddy, sweets?” He shook his head so the other placed him on his lap, gently lowering him on his half-hard member until they could rest their foreheads against one another. ”Is this okay?”

”Uhuh.”

”I'll do all the work, okay?” Jimin whispered a little ”yes” and hands rested on his hips, helping him move slowly. They settled a rhythm and began kissing again, parting only to whisper i love yous from time to time. ”You're so good for me, Minnie.”

They came together and the smaller one collapsed on top of his boyfriend, his arms wrapping around his neck. He would have fallen asleep if it wouldn't have been for Jungkook helping him off and engulfing him into a warm hug.

Tiredness crushed his body so when he's been asked if he wanted a shower he refused, wanting to spend the night exactly like that. He was feeling pure bliss so he curled next to his boyfriend's body like a cat would do, accepting every praise and kiss that was offered.

”I can't remember ever feeling so whole.” The elder's murmur took him by surprise but a smile immediately tugged at the corner of his lips and he did his best to peck his cheek lovingly. ”I want this happiness to last forever.”

Forever. Honey-coloured eyes widened because it was the first time he's heard that specific word coming out of his lover's mouth. It held a lot of meaning but somehow, neither of them were scared of it anymore. They weren't tiptoeing around the notion like they would have done during their first months of relationship.

A short pinky finger curled around a longer one.

”You and I against the world.” Jimin promised and smiled widely.