⚠Warning: Mature content ahead⚠

Flashback:

Jungkook invited Jimin to a party thrown by his group of friends. Jimin was type of a guy who was fully invested in studies, kind of a nerd at college. He seldom attended such parties, because of his popularity he was called to almost every party. At home his father had warned him not to attend such parties as people may take advantage of him. To talk about Yoongi, he hated such parties where people got wasted, he would rather stay at home practising music or better laze around.

But today was different, Jungkook had invited Jimin, requesting him to attend this party with him for once. Jimin sighed checking out himself in the mirror for the 100th time, running fingers through his blonde hair, which fell on his forehead. He wore a white Gucci tshirt printed with some roman numbers along with a black leather jacket and a pair of black leather pants, few chains dangling in front. Jimin finally sneaked out of his home as JK waited for him at the next block. He assured Jimin that he would protect his hyung no matter what.

Will Jungkook protect Jimin or do something he would regret forever?

Jimin informed Yoongi before leaving for the party, the elder tried to warn him but it didn't stop Jimin from attending the party. What right did he have to stop Jimin? He wasn't his boyfriend, just his best friend. Yoongi sighed before cutting the call.

The clock struck twelve, Yoongi didn't get any news from Jimin yet, was he home? Or was he at party? It was getting late stressing him out. He paced the living room trying to call Jimin which went to the voice mail everytime, now it wasn't even ringing. He got tensed.

"I don't trust that bunny. What if he does something at the party? I can't face Mr. Park if something happens to Jimin. Damn! I won't be able to face myself. I have to go there, wait for me Jimin_ah" Yoongi mumbled leaving his place, putting on his blue ripped jeans and a blue denim jacket over his black tee, as he grabbed his car keys.

Jimin had texted him the address earlier as Yoongi insisted, which he was glad he did back then. He drove to the place reaching there in less than 10 mins, coming out of his car he tried to search the place where the party was going on. It wasn't hard to locate the house with loud music blaring and bright lights seeping through the windows and open doors just a block away. He went in through the large wooden door which was kept wide open.

As he went in a whiff of alcohol entered his nostrils, he scrunched his nose moving further, past all sweaty bodies grinding on each other. He almost yelled when a girl threw herself on him, he pushed her slightly, now trying to find the blonde boy who wasn't anywhere to be seen. Locating him was a getting impossible with more than 50 to 60 people scattered all over the place. He got a glimpse of him, but his eyes widened sensing something wrong with the boy.

Jimin was all over Jungkook, who held his waist pulling him closer. Both were not in their senses, as their bodies swayed to a random music playing. He went towards them pulling the blonde boy towards him. JK looked up with hooded eyes as Yoongi pushed him, he stumbled leaving the place to fetch some drinks. Jimin glanced up towards Yoongi with droopy eyes.

"Hyung! You came? Let's dance" saying so he pulled Yoongi to the dance floor which was filled with people swaying on music, bodies grinding on each other. Yoongi never liked to dance but couldn't refuse his crush. He joined him slowly swaying his body with the music as Jimin started coming closer, the proximity was too much to handle for poor Yoongi, who sweated profusely. He took a few steps back only to be pulled back by the agitated younger. Jimin put his arms around Yoongi's neck, as he nuzzled his face in the crook of his neck. Yoongi's breathe hitched, his emotions were all over the place. But he gathered himself and held the younger's waist firmly, swaying his body to the tune playing. Jimin smiled in his embrace as Yoongi tried to get a hold on his emotions.

Jungkook was nowhere to be seen. Yoongi would have beat some sense in the coconut head once he gets a hold of him. What did he make Jimin drink which made him so vulnerable? Did he drug him?

Suddenly someone pushed Jimin from behind as the boys jerked back a bit. Yoongi lifted his head to spot a guy drooling on Jimin's ass. His blood boiled, and before he kicks someone's ass for good, he held Jimin's wrist, pulling him out of the party. He threw tantrums but Yoongi carried him on his shoulder dropping him on the passenger seat, as he sat in starting the engine.

He couldn't take Jimin to Park residency, Mr. Park would get worried and angry seeing Jimin in this state. So he decided to take him to his place, he lived alone and his place was nearby whereas Jimin's was an hour away. He parked the car outside, and looked over to spot Jimin lightly snoring. He chuckled getting down as he lifted Jimin bridal style, entering his place. Throwing the keys aside he took the younger upstairs towards his bedroom. He thought of sleeping on the sofa downstairs. Even if his body aches the next day, he couldn't sleep in the same bed as Jimin's.

Yoongi laid Jimin on his bed and called Mr. Park to inform him that Jimin will be staying over at his place as it got late working on their project together. Mr. Park didn't mind as he knew Yoongi well and trusted him with Jimin, he told him to take care of Jimin and himself before disconnecting the call.

Jimin had lied to his father about going over to Yoongi's place for studies, and sneakily went for the party. Mr. Park trusted his boy so never questioned anything. Yoongi sighed placing his phone on the table besides the bed as he removed Jimin's black leather jacket and pants along with his shoes and socks, leaving him in his white tee and boxers. He then covered him with a duvet.

Yoongi stood up going to the washroom to change into some comfortable clothes. He came out after freshening up only to find the blonde boy sitting upright, mumbling something under his breathe. He went there sitting besides him, lifting his chin he found Jimin's eyes blood red and puffy. Was he crying?

Jimin tilted his head scanning Yoongi's face longer than a minute and smiled, hugging him tightly.

"Hyung you came! I was all alone. I got so scared, I thought you left me" he sniffed in his embrace as Yoongi patted his back, drawing invisible circles.

"I won't leave you Jimin_ah, I will always be there for you" he whispered in his ears as Jimin's grip on his torso tightened.

"Hyung, I need you" he said all of a sudden in a seductive tone, as he climbed onto his lap grinding on him, taking him by surprise.

"Jimin! You are not in your senses right now. You need to rest" Yoongi pleaded him in a soft voice placing the younger on the bed but he climbed back with a whine. Did Jungkook spike Jimin's drink? What's going on? He got puzzled seeing the blonde boy's behavior.

Jimin turned hornier by the minute, as he slid his hands towards Yoongi's crotch area. He held the younger's hand tight not letting him go any further.

"Jimin you are not in your senses right now" his voice still low, holding both of his wrists tightly, Jimin whined and continued straddling on his lap as a whimper escaped the elder's lips.

"Jimin stop before I lose my control" Yoongi's voice went an octave low.

"Hyung please I need you" Jimin cried trying to free himself but the Yoongi's grip was too tight.

Yoongi was loosing his mind, with all his strength he tried to hold back. But the blonde boy in front of him was being a brat not listening to the elder.

"Jimin enough is enough! Just stop" Yoongi yelled.

"What if I don't want to?" he said in a raspy voice, as Yoongi lost his self control. He pushed Jimin on the bed hovering above him, his eyes turned dark, as lust took over him. He lowered himself capturing the plump lips which he always dreamt of kissing, Jimin kissed him back as their lips moved in sync. Yoongi bit his lower lips as he gasped, entering his mouth with the tongue.

His hands were all over Jimin's body as the kisses trailed down his jawline leaving a trail of wet kisses all over his neck. He bit near his collar bone earning a moan from the younger as he licked the place leaving a red mark behind.

"Hyung! I need you now" Jimin said in a low voice making him hard.

He lowered Jimin's boxer taking his length in his hand, stroking it slowly as he whimpered under the elder's hold. He slowly started pumping his length as the blonde boy kept moaning his name, struggling with the newly met pleasure, gripping his hair tightly. Jimin squirmed under his hold as Yoongi kept going with his work holding the blonde boy's slim waist with another hand, leaving a trail of kisses on his inner thigh as another loud moan left his plump lips.

Jimin moaned reaching his climax, eyes hooded, panting for breathe as Yoongi kissed his forehead, getting up. He brought wet towels cleaning them up, sliding his boxer back, covering him with the duvet as Jimin whimpered, slowly drifting off to sleep.

Yoongi smiled watching his mochi sleeping peacefully. He looked down to notice a tent formed there, sighing he went in the washroom to take care of it. After finishing his business he glanced at Jimin, who slept peacefully. He sighed, how couldn't leave him all alone in this state, he decided to cuddle with him for the night.

Jimin may not remember anything tomorrow, it won't stop him from caring about him. Yoongi looked over to see his plump lips slightly parted, as low breaths left his lips, which were a bit swollen now. He smiled sliding an arm around his waist pulling him closer, kissing the top of his head, as he too drifted off to sleep.

Next day Jimin woke up with a head ache, he felt an arm around his waist, getting a bit scared and confused. He turned around scanning the place, it felt familiar. Was he at Yoongi's place? He remembered Yoongi dropping by at the party but everything went blank after that.

Jimin's eyes widened as he looked down, his boxers were on, he let out a breathe, but sighed later. Did he expect something more? Yoongi squirmed a bit pulling the younger closer as Jimin gasped staying still, not wanting to wake the elder up.

He sighed slowly turning around to face the elder, observing his features. Yoongi's eyes squinted due to the sunlight seeping in through the windows, as he scrunched his cute nose. His thin pink lips looked so cute and kissable. Jimin wanted to kiss him but held it back. He couldn't spoil their friendship, as he knew Yoongi saw him just as a friend and nothing more, after that high school incident. Unknowingly his fingers trailed the elder's jawline coming towards his lips, realising it he took back his hand, as Yoongi opened his eyes slowly.

"Jiminie, you woke up! Good morning! Why didn't you wake me?" he questioned startling the younger.

"Ummmm I just woke up and didn't want to disturb your sleep" he stuttered making Yoongi chuckle.

"Let's get up. I'll make you some breakfast before we go back to your place" Yoongi smiled patting his head. Getting up from the bed he stretched out his arms, yawning.

"Hyung, did I do something yesterday?" Jimin asked looking down fiddling with the hem of his t-shirt. Yoongi's eye widened remembering the events of yesterday, his cheeks turning pink. He smiled shaking his head, as he assured him that nothing happened.

Jimin sighed as Yoongi left the room to make them breakfast.

"If only you thought of me more than a friend hyung" Jimin sighed again getting off the bed sliding on his jeans which Yoongi neatly folded, keeping it on the chair besides. He took his leather jacket on the armchair and left the room.

To be continued...
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The flashback continues in the next chap...

I'm not much experienced I'm writing smutish chaps, so bear with meʕ'•ᴥ•'ʔ

Let's see what happens next
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