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Jimin fisted the sheets, feeling empty in the head as he poured mons on moans and fucking moans into his sweet mouth.

His gasps were wordless, and his moans endless as Jungkook kissed into his throat, devouring his mouth.

He was chasing his own breaths as Jungkook grabbed the other nipple too between his forefinger and thumb, twirling it with a harshness that wets his inner thighs.

"Mmm" Jimin released another raspy moan, his hands leaving his neck to glide down his body.

He  inserted his hands under his hoodie, rubbing his ripped chest and wondering how many months he spent in the gym to build this banging body.

Their tongues met,  and the moment they coiled, Jungkook caressed the valley between his chest, and Jimin almost entered the bed as he sank down with a mewl.

The subtle move was so intentional that Jungkook immediately did it again, making his body shake, and by the time he did it for the third time, Jimin hand left his body and went back to his neck, and he wrapped them there before kissing it, sweating profusely.

Jungkook wrenched his lips from his, and Jimin was surprised that none of them got a lip cut as usual since Jungkook's not a gentle kisser.

Nothing about Jungkook's kisses is soft.

They're dominating.

Hard.

And possessive.

He kisses like a crazy person, and it's so fucking...

Before his train of thoughts could land, Jungkook already pulled up his sweater, and Jimin raised his hands so he'd have more room as he pulled it out of his body, throwing it away impatiently like he did with the singlet.

Jimin's sitting up right now, and her creamy tits are pointing so sexily on his chest, begging to be touched as his hair fell on them.

His nipples are faint pink, they're still standing firmly on his chest... untouched and so fucking beautiful.

Jungkook's eyes darkened with lust, want and insatiable hunger as he stared at the perfection, and his throat moved.

Jimin has come to realization that it happens anytime Jungkook's trying to hold himself back with him.

At least...he found out something about him... perfect.

He held eyes with him, gulping too as Jungkook stared at his chest like his food.

He directed his gaze to his face, and he rested his palms on the bed, awaiting what Jungkook's gonna do next.

His heart was pounding, and he's surprised he's not feeling shy or trying to cover his chest.

Just how deep did this guy get under his skin?

"I always thought you have beautiful tits, never knew they would be this pink and gorgeous. Your tits are made to be fucking worshipped" he said, and before Jimin could get mortified by his words, Jungkook lowered his head to his chest.

His mouth swallowed his right nipple, his teeth tugging on the erect flesh with maddening expertise while his hand took the other one, pinching and rubbing so slow that Jimin almost came on the spot.

"Fuck... Jungkook..." A loud moan echoed in the space as Jungkook devoured his chest as if it's his last damn meal.

Gawd...this guy can suck.

He gave him a gentle bite, but the second one came almost immediately, harsh this time.

"Ahh...hh... Please" Jimin stuttered.

"Please what?" Jungkook replied, moving to his other tit to do the same thing to it, but he's not taking it slow, and him?

His crazy self is liking it. He has never felt this insane pleasure before all his damn life.

Jungkook kissed his nipples before rolling his tongue on them, and Jimin almost went down.

"Ohh.. please don't stop..." He cried out.

Jungkook didn't stop.

He continued sucking on him like he's on a mission to extract his soul through it.

Even if that's the case, then it's all his.

He went to the next level when he stretched his hand to the stand and got the bottle of tequila Jimin brought the other time.

He opened it, and he didn't give him the chance to talk before pouring it all-over his tits, wetting them erotically.

Even as the liquid touched his sensitive nipples, Jimin couldn't help but moan again...

"Urg, fuck" Jungkook groaned lustfully before going for his
chest again.

This time, Jungkook pinned his two hands down on the bed as he licked and sucked the tequila off her titties, and Jimin began crying in pleasure.

His tongue did things Jimin can't explain to his body, and he felt his throat drying up, and his n+pples became sore and red.

The smell of tequila mixed with cinnamon and cherry, creating the most erotic scent ever...Jimin began gasping as his tongue lapped his skin over and over.

Is it possible to cum from nipple stimulation alone? Because his thighs are sickly shaking, and he's sweating.

His dark hair got stuck near his eyes but he's not even pushing it away because his hands are shaking too.

Jungkook released his wet tits, but only to lower himself and trail his pink lips down his flat belly, lingering on the line that separates it from his core.

"You have the beauty of a fucking angel, little fox" he said, resting his chin on his bellybutton so their eyes clashed.

Jimin couldn't talk, just staring at him and breathing fast...

Is he gonna... take off his pant?

He's wearing a baby blue pant... If she knew he'd do this today, he'd have worn something sexier... like a thing or g-string.

"I'll never be able to get enough of you...ever" Jungkook whispered, moving loweerrr...

Jimin held his breaths, his nipples tensing up on his chest, but a little before Jungkook'd get to his jean pant button, a knock sounded on the door.

"Jeon... dinner is ready, and bring out Jimin with you" Kara's voice interrupted, and Jimin sat up.

Jimin made to get down from the bed, but Jungkook held him back.

"She's calling us" he said.

"And?" Jungkook replied blankly.

"We should go" Jimin blinked.

"You should have a bath first, wash off the tequila scent" Jungkook said, and then Jimin remembered.

"Oh...sure"

He came down eventually, and Jungkook gave him a new towel which he wrapped on his body together with his pant.

He put on one of Jungkook's bathroom flops which is funnily bigger again, and he was smiling as he dragged his feet into the bathroom.

Jungkook waited, killing time by going to the guys group chat.

Hyunjin and Namjoon are online, and Hyunjin is busy telling Namjoon about the trenchcoat bitch.

Hyunjin: Seems like he found out after all

Namjoon: You're kidding, right?

Hyunjin: Do you see me sending smiling emojis?

Namjoon: And you're sure you made no mistakes?

Hyunjin: Do I look like a fucking kid?

Namjoon: That's fucked up, and Jeon kept it for this long?

Hyunjin: Totally fucked up, I hate that arsehole *rolling eyes emoji*

Jungkook: If hating me gets you coupons or free tickets, kept it up wanker.

Hyunjin: When you die,  "We lost a wicked motherfucker" will be on your tombstone.

Jungkook: Add this... "He had a big dick and used it damn well"

Namjoon: Don't joke, you both. This is serious, how would Jimin take it? I mean...nah

Hyunjin: I'll mentally prepare myself for tomorrow, and by the way, I'm bringing a new addition to the gang.

Jungkook: Who?

Namjoon: If it's who I'm thinking...

Jungkook: I'll fucking kill you.

Hyunjin: Chill, bro.

Jimin came out of the bathroom, and Jungkook dropped his phone immediately, giving him a long look.

Gawd knows Jimin's the sexiest while wet. His sticky hair and fresh skin is making him want to go down on him right now and make him scream down the house, but he cautioned the monster between his legs.

"Are you gonna continue staring at me?" He said.

Cool... his defensive mode is on.

Jungkook went to him, took another towel and made him sit in bed before starting to dry his hair.

Jimin looked up at his tattoo, and she touched it, rubbing the ink.

"el zorro es mio" he read it out and smiled, resting his head on that arm.

Jungkook stopped drying his hair and stared down at him.

Initially, the only time Jimin smiled were the times he spent with his friends, but since he made himself known, Jimin has been beaming around him too, and he wants to lock him somewhere private where only his eyes will see such smiles.

It's made for him alone.

Ten minutes later, Jimin dressed up in his clothes again, a short knicker and a baggy shirt.

She went down with Jungkook, and they met Kara at the table already.

Immediately they settled down, she got her bag and said her bye.

"Your uncle is back, he might start crying if he doesn't see me soon" she joked.

"You're the crybaby, not him" Jungkook replied, and the woman laughed.

"I'll see you again, Jimin" she blew him a kiss, and Jimin returned it as she rushed out.

"I should call my parents and tell them I'll be arriving late" Jimin said.

"Tell them you're not coming home " he replied, and Jimin gasped

"But they...

"You want me to call them for you?" Jungkook interrupted, pulling him to his laps.

"I brought my mum's car and she might need it tomorrow morning" he muttered as Jungkook brushed his hair back with his fingers.

"I'll drop you early" he replied, and Jimin sighed, his lips parting.

"Fineee...you always have your way" he muttered, trying to stand

He held him back.

"Eat here, on my laps" he told him, and their eyes met again.

Jimin blushed before looking away quickly.

He adjusted, and he could swear that he felt his boner on his ass, but Jimin just tightened his thighs and picked his spoon to start eating.

Jungkook wrapped his right arm on him from behind, then he began tapping away on his phone with his second hand.

*

GAY CLUB, 9PM*

"What are we doing here?" Hoseok faced Wooyoung immediately they came out of her car in front of the club.

"We're here to see someone" Chaeryoung replied.

"See someone in a gay club?" Hoseok squared his shoulders.

"You'll see for yourself" Chaeryoung replied, pulling him in.

Only red lights smeared the space, grounds and walls of the club, and as they walked through the bodies of sinning men, Hoseok couldn't believe his eyes at their heated hanky-panky.

Gay clubs are wild in SK, but this place is much worse.

Chaeryoung pulled him to the bar where she ordered two cups of beer for them.

"I don't drink beer, I prefer Hennessy or champagne" Hoseok said.

"Fine" Chaeryoung gave up on the beer, and they both faced the dance floor.

"Who are we here to meet specifically?" Hoseok asked.

"Chill" Chaeryoung replied.

The DJ suddenly grabbed the microphone.

"Time for the bestest stripper to hit the stage!!!" He announced, and the men and guys went insane over the news immediately.

The stage lights came on, and Felix stepped in in his strip outfit, hiding only his dick.

He looks too hot and cute at the same time even under the red lights.

He began his show, and the screams got louder everytime he made a new move, he even did pole dance, and he's as flexible as a girl.

Money flew to him on stage from every angle, and Chaeryoung gritted her jaws.

"Wait...the guy! He attends Dynasty too right? The one you told off in the morning" Hoseok said, recognizing him.

Rain didn't reply, but her blood is sure boiling.

At another side of the club, Hyunjin is standing quietly by the bar table, holding a cup of rue to his lips as he watched.

He hates this, so damn much.

The fact that Felix has to go through this just to make money for himself and his sick mother is making his head bang.

He wants to destroy everyone watching him right now... He's too fragile for this.

He was still thinking when Chaeryoung suddenly left Hoseok's side and stalked to the stage.

"Chaeryoung!" Hoseok gasped, but she didn't stop till she arrived.

The DJ had to pause the music since it's rare to see a female in here, and the screams stopped.

Chaeryoung entered the stage, and Felix staggered when he saw her.

She got to him and slapped him two deeply hot times.

Felix fell on the ground, holding his stinging cheek.

"Rain...I can explain I...

"So this is how dirty you are? This is who you really are? Huh? You're a stripper? My best friend is a dirty pig!" She shouted.

👥 Who the hell is that?

👥 Throw that bitch out!

👥 hate this!

👥 She ruined the fun.

Some of the men started leaving angrily.

Felix stood to his feet, covering his body with his arms.

"I had to survive, it's not my fault I'm sorry but my mum is...

"Survive my doing this? I'm so disappointed in you!" Chaeryoung shouted again and raised her hand to slap him for the third time, but it was grabbed from behind, and before she knew it, she was tossed to the ground.

She wounded her elbows so bad, and Hyunjin came to view.

He pulled her up by the hair and threw her away from the stage in blind fury.

Rain landed in the middle of the crowd, sustaining more injuries.

"Don't touch her!" Felix pushed Hyunjin back, and Hyunjin smirked unbelievably.

"Say that again"

"Don't touch her... please" he said tearfully, going down to Chaeryoung who's just standing with the help of Hoseok.

"If you come closer, I'll wound you. We're done being friends ok? Hoseok will take your place, and newsflash. I know you've always had a crush on me but duhh... I don't date trash so to hell with you and your feelings Yongbok Lee!" Chaeryoung shouted.

Hoseok took her out, and Hyunjin jumped down the stage.

He started going out too but Felix ran to hold him.

"Hyunjin I...

"Go back to her. Go on your knees for her... That suits you" Hyunjin cut him off and left.

Isaac started crying pitifully.

"This is the last time you'll ever step this clubhouse, you're yanked!" The club manager told him, and he went on his knees, crying harder.

*

Hyunjin dialled Seji's line during his drive away from the club, and after telling her the location, he stopped at a bar.

He ordered beer and was already drinking the second bottle when Nina showed up.

"So it's alcohol tonight? No weed?" She asked, sitting in front of him.

Her pullover is so big and when he looked up, he started laughing.

"What's wrong with my precious pullover?" She made faces.

"Thanks for wearing that, I feel better" he replied.

"Why? Did something happen?" She asked.

"An idiot nearly made me lose it tonight, but it's fine" he replied.

"Who the hell is bothering my smoke buddy, just give me the name and let me handle the idiot" she said.

"Not necessarily needed" he replied, and she chuckled, ordering soda for herself.

"How are your foster parents doing? Are they still mean?" He asked.

"They get worse everyday, and it'll soon get out of hand because their real daughter will be coming back soon for her masters. Trust me she's a bitch" she replied.

"You should tell your friends" he said.

"Can't bother them with my problems, please" she shook her head, opening her soda.

"I welcome myself to this table" Bangchan suddenly joined them, and Seji scoffed.

"Who invited this one?"

"Just let him be" Hyunjin replied.

Nina continued rolling eyes.

"Did you tell her yet?" Bangchan asked.

"Tell me what?" Seji replied.

Bangchan and Hyunjin exchanged glances.

*

JEJU PALACE, 10PM*

None of her friends are online, so Lisa had to make do with her anime again.

She didn't eat dinner because she doesn't even want to see Rosé's face or her father's at the royal dinning.

She stayed in her room, laptop in front of her as she piled the duvet over herself.

She's eating popcorn again and topping it with yogurt.

At this rate, popcorn might start growing on her head and maybe she'd start getting yogurt as her period.

She was enjoying "Yarichin B Club" when someone suddenly lifted the duvet away from her head.

"I said I'm not interested in dinner. Can you get out of my room?" She said, thinking it's Elsa.

"You can eat with me" Namjoon's voice said, and she quickly turned, sitting up.

"You? I thought you wanted to take the malice to your grave" she sneered.

"I'm not that cheap, I was just pissed" he replied.

"Pissed for two days straight? You're...

"Don't start calling me names" he interrupted, and she hissed.

"Jerk"

"I hear that a lot" he replied, sitting beside her.

He took her yogurt keg and drank from it.

"Thief" she rolled eyes.

"Too sweet" he scowled, dropping it.

"You don't see me complaining " she said, taking it.

"Are you like obsessed with anime movies? I bet your favorite character is Gojo" he said, and she gasped.

"How did you know? Gojo is iconic! Do you watch animes too?" Her eyes lit up.

"Some years back..." He scrunched his nose.

"Then what's his most popular line?" She asked.

"Yowai mo!" He winked, and she laughed out.

"You're a fan Joonie!"

"It's Namjoon" he stood.

"I prefer Joonie, silly oppa. Come to think of it, you're only one year older" she said.

"Still counts, now are you eating or not?" He said as he walked out.

"Wait for me!" She quickly wore her flops, running after him

"And there's something you need to know... About the trenchcoat girl" he suddenly stopped.

"Girl? It's a girl?" She blinked.

"Unfortunately, and don't faint" he replied.

Lisa's heart skipped beats.

*

NEXT MORNING, GUEVARA HOSPITALS*

Lee couldn't move his arm when he woke up.

Pain was searing through his body like blood, and his face is badly pale.

He began groaning his pains as he tried sitting up in bed with difficulty.

"Arhhhhhh!!!" His veins popped, and then Romeo came in.

He woke up earlier, and he has tears in his eyes.

"Not a good sight to see early in the morning, considering my condition" Lee muttered, but his tears only increased.

"Juliet... Juliet is dead" he muttered.

"You expect her to make it? Lisa stabbed her on the throat with louboutin heels. Don't be stupid, and not like you both had a special relationship" Lee rested back in bed.

"I'm gonna kill Lisa... I'll make sure I destroy her father's reign! I'll reveal the secret of the princess of Jeju and tell the whole fucking world who she really is. I'm gonna kill her!!!" He cried out, sitting on the ground devastatingly.

"You're too loud" Lee mumbled, groaning in pains too.

*

CHAERYOUNG 'S PLACE*

Hoseok was shocked to see his surrounding when he woke up, and he quickly sat up in bed.

He slept at Chaeryoung's place!

"Darn, I didn't tell Angelina I'll be spending the night out!" He quickly got down.

"Don't panic, she called your phone when you were asleep last night and I already told her" Chaeryoung said, coming in with a cup of coffee.

"Oh... thanks. How are your wounds faring?" Hoseok asked, gesturing at Chaeryoung's plastered elbows and knees.

"I'm a fast healer...I'm ok" Chaeryoung replied, giving him the cup of coffee.

Hoseok took it, and as he drank, Chaeryoung smiled secretly in a witchy way.

"By the way what's with the stuffed foxes surrounding your bed?" Hoseok asked after drinking till half.

"I love stuffed animals, no other reason" Chaeryoung replied, and Hoseok nodded.

"Should we snap some early morning pictures? We're both naturally pretty... You can post them on your IG" Chaeryoung winked.

"Sure" Hoseok smiled, getting his phone.

"And about Min, I heard he used to hate alphas" Chaeryoung suddenly said.

"Oh. That was because of his rape when...

Hoseok immediately stopped talking and bit his mouth.

"Her what?" Chaeryoung blinked.

"Nothing, I need to pee" Hoseok replied, rushing into the bathroom.

Chaeryoung stood, a smile tugging at her lips.

"He was...raped? Wow"

*

LOFT*

The warm, cozy and sweet cinnamon smell of the room woke Jimin, and he opened his amber eyes to see himself in the middle of thick duvets.

After eating with Jungkook last night, Jungkook watched hockey game on the TV, and he had to just watch with him though it's very boring to him.

Why are the they so obsessed with that game?

He didn't last ten minutes before sleeping off, and Jungkook had carried him here and tucked him to bed

"Don't leave me, ok?"

She could remember saying that, and he remembered Jungkook gave his hair a deep stroke, rubbing his ear and cuddling him to sleep.

She touched his ear and smiled.

It's like he's addicted to touching it, and his fingers are addictive.

By the way where is he?

He sat up, and his eyes widened when he remembered his mother's car.

Oh no!"

Jungkook came in holding a bag of supplements, and he immediately drooled at his shirtless body, gulping hard.

It's not his first time seeing it but... It's like Jungkook mounts more attractiveness always.

Jungkook dropped the bag and held his face with an hand, rubbing his ear like Jimin expected.

"I should go now. My Ma's car" He said, holding his bicep softly.

His small hand barely reached anywhere.

Jungkook moved his face closer, and Jimin blinked, feeling hot suddenly.

What's he planning to do again?

"Your tormentor, she's in the light" he said, and Jimin's eyes widened.

"What! Who's it?"

*

JENNIE'S PLACE*

First class is by 10am today, so Lizzy took her time cooking a large breakfast for herself.

She's currently in the kitchen.

Her parents work in the US, so she lives alone. They only come to visit twice a year.

She has earpiece in her ear, listening to Coldplay as she got the cutting knife.

There's a chicken lap waiting on the cutting board, so she raised the knife high and brought it down on the chicken.

The chicken blood splashed on her face, and she sighed, disgust evident on her face.

"I didn't refrigerate it well? Darn!" She threw the knife at the wall in annoyance, plucking the earpiece out of her ear.

"Or is she the one causing abnormalities? Even in death, she's still a bitch" she muttered, not bothering to wipe her hand or face as she walked out of the kitchen.

She got her anti epileptic drugs and the anti asthmatic ones, swallowing them without water.

"Been a while since I got stupid asthma attack" she muttered, walking down the corridor to open a room.

It's dark in there, so she turned on the lights.

The room is empty, but there's just one thing inside.

It's a perfectly built robot with the face of a guy...

The face of Jungkook!

It's covered with expensive glass, and she smiled obsessively as she rubbed the glass.

"How're you doing today, Jeon?" She hugged it, pressing a button below it at the same time.

A wardrobe opened on the wall, and stepped in front of it with an insane smile on her lips.

Inside the wardrobe, there's Yeji's dead body.

Jennie's smile widened, almost tearing her lips, then she waved her fingers tauntingly.

"Hi, Yeji"

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TBC.