One round. Two rounds. Three rounds. Day after day after day. Jimin kept wanting more. Jungkook at first didn't mind. In fact his cocky self believed that Jimin was impressed with Jungkook's sex moves.

But now it's gone too far. His whole body aches. The past two weeks have been sex. Sex. Sex wherever and whenever. Trust me, Jungkook tried to tell him. But he would either cry or dominate him. There was no way out.

Jungkook just finished off work and was thinking of sleeping at the tattoo parlour so for once he could actually sleep without any begs. But he couldn't. Him being alone in his tattoo parlour with Yoongi and Taehyung all alone in another room. That makes disasters in Jungkook's ears.

Picking up his bag that was packed full of sugar sweets to keep him awake. Jungkook hardly slept. He didn't understand how Jimin had the energy. He was the one getting it in the ass.

But Jungkook had another idea today to save himself with a sex free night. Tonight is the night where his no boner night will take place. Jungkook was confident it would work.

After Jimin has been staying in his apartment, Jimin now practically lived there but his belongings, most of them, was still at Jin's. Turning the key to unlock his door, he expected Jimin to be eating in the kitchen or doing his studies that Jungkook forced him to do since he goes back to school now. And his exams are in one week.

There is no way Jimin could want sex now. He literally is praying to all the gods. Ancient and non-ancient. He just wants his dick to live. Is that such a big ask?

Jimin was sitting in his room, falling asleep on the desk that Jungkook built from ikea. Long story short. Everything went well until they got home with the large package. Going up the stairs because the elevator was out of order. Missing pieces that Jimin happened to take without realising he was holding it and made Jungkook look around for it over the next hour. When building it, Jungkook happed to do it upside down. And lastly, he was humiliated by the fact that Yoongi had to come in and build it for him.

That desk. Was hell. Literally. Hell. It sits at the end of their shared bed where Jimin would wake up and then study at the desk. Its nice because he sits comfortably in his room. But Jungkook swore he had nightmares over it. Who dreams about a desk chasing after you at the shopping mall? Jungkook did.

Going to Jimin, he picked him up, bridal style and placed him on the bed, not letting in any chances of him waking up. Today might be the day where he didn't need the plan.

Going around the bed and going under the covers himself, he stripped off to his boxers and dumped his clothes on the side, knowing that he will clean it later.

•••

Another nightmare. But this time it wasn't the desk. It was Jimin. He was sitting at his work, begging for more but Jungkook wasn't having it. He stormed off with a massive pout and puff with his cheeks.

Returning home he saw Jimin getting pounded by Taehyung and Yoongi saying that they were way better than Jungkook. Now Jungkook was scared.

With a snap back to reality, he turned to Jimin, noticing that he was still asleep. Poking Jimin's cheeks, Jimin's eye opened and looked at Jungkook, only to shut again and sleep.

"Jimin," whispering in his ear. "Want to do it?"

Sitting up, Jimin rubbed his eyes. "I'm good Jungkook."

His nightmare was happening. "Jimin baby. You don't think I'm bad? Right?"

Clinging onto Jungkook's chest, Jimin hummed confusingly. "What do you mean?"

"As in sex I'm not bad."

Shooting up. Jimin shook his head quickly. "No way! You great Kookie. Why do you think that?"

"So you wouldn't get bored and sleep with someone else?"

Laughing at Jungkook's worry, Jimin cupped Jungkook's face and pecked his lips. "Of course not. If you ever did bore me. We would talk about things to help spice it up. I would never leave you."

"Ok good."

Jungkook turned his head and shut his eyes, going back to sleep. But now that Jimin was awake. He had other plans. "So....sex?"

Jungkook was doomed. "Baby. Not now. My dick hurts too much. I want to try save it."

"Save it?"

"The longer you don't have sex, the bigger the build up with my sperm will be," Jungkook explained, trying to find any excuse.

"But Jungkook. You aren't trying to get me pregnant."

"I know that but you still would like a whole load in you don't you?" Giving Jimin a wink.

Jimin whined , climbing on top of Jungkook and hugged him. "Kookieeeeeee. Please. It releases my study stress."

Jungkook paused. So he didn't make him a sex addict. He just wanted to relief stress. Jungkook clenched his heart and prayed the lord thanks. "I thought I turned my cute little baby into a sex addict."

A pause filled the room and cries of laughter and gaging crowded the room. "W-what?!" Jimin couldn't breathe. How could he breathe after hearing from his boyfriend calling him a sex addict. He didn't know whether to laugh about it or take it as an offence or feel guilty.

Jimim didn't know anymore. He just found it hilarious on how Jungkook was covering his crotch with fear. He realised that maybe they did have a bit too much sex recently and they should tone it down a little.

Hearing the from Jimin felt like music and calm to Jungkook's ears.