Wʜᴇʀᴇ Jᴇᴏɴ Jᴜɴɢᴋᴏᴏᴋ ᴄʀᴀsʜᴇs Jɪᴍɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ Tᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ's ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴇʀʀᴀᴄᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ.

Do it for me - Rosenfeld (slowed and reverb)

Woaaah oh oh ~

Wooah oh oh oh ~

~I WILL BE FUCKED UP IF YOU CAN'T BE RIGHT HERE

HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHA HAHAH...

The voice singing the song was so mellow that it put Jimin and Taehyung in trance. They even forgot that everyone who was supposed to be in the private terrace party was already inside the room.

Their daze was fragmented when Jungkook barked out a ridiculously high-pitch guffaw. "Who the fuck is that?" Taehyung scrunched his face while getting up.

"I will go check," Jimin made Taehyung sit down because of a few people who were trying hard for long to throw some grass towards him but the course of true love never did run smooth. Jimin had no interest in the ladies who drank wine while holding out their pinkies. 

Taehyung sat down before he could stand straight and Jimin puffed out cold air while fixing his coat felicitously. A figure was leaned against the balcony as Jimin courageously approached him. His heels tick-tocking against the glossy floor and his hair bounced with swagger. A silver shimmered suit adorned him tightly on all apexes. 

"Oi!" Jimin made the laughter abruptly stop but the man did not turn around to look. He had his back on Jimin. His coat was hung over his left shoulder, his fallen right hand had cufflinks open, the sleeves were carelessly befallen. His silk and thin hair haphazardly flew back. A bottle of white wine was kept on the railing wall as he looked down at the ground. "Who broke your heart?"

Jungkook turned as Jimin halted right behind him, curiously waiting for the man to turn around and he did. Jimin's lungs caught fire as he looked at the most innocent and gorgeous face he had ever seen. He hiccuped slowly and hit his chest to make himself stop but that did not work. Jungkook picked the wine bottle and offered it to Jimin. "Mother always says to drink water when you hiccup," Jungkook said slowly, his eyes seemed lost and his composure eerily calm.

Jimin's eyes crinkled in mesmerization. He took the bottle with which this man was drinking moments ago, and gulped a mouthful smoothly. Jungkook scoffed airily and looked straight.

"Are you alright? This is a private party you are crashing." Jimin also stood beside him and looked to where the man was. 

"Have you ever been cheated on?" Jungkook asked. 

"I don't do relationships." Jimin replied and Jungkook turned around. 

"Smart! Never do. I don't either, they promise and then they break it. But I was talking about destiny."

Jimin squinted his eyes. "I have been heartbroken myself. You can count on anyone, I guarantee you that everyone has shared misery like you or more than you," Jimin said carefully, reading the room. "How did you get here?"

"Don't mind why or how did I come here. The important thing is. I could use some of you," Jungkook looked straight at Jimin and read the name on his badge. "Taehyung."

Jimin turned flabbergasted in a jiffy.

"Not into guys?" The man asked.

"I am, I just thought you were going to jump." Jimin chuckled unbelievably.

"Not so soon, not before I see someone." Jungkook said, slowly lurking ahead to breathe Jimin's air. 

"Stay right here." Jimin asked Jungkook and shuffled back desperately into the party hall. He arrived in two minutes and held Jungkook's hand to haul him over. "What's your name?" Jimin asked as they moved towards the evevator.

He was staying at the same hotel in a suite. "Peori." Jungkook replied with straight face.

Jimin did not care about his name when his face and body looked like dreams. He took hold of Jungkook's waist and pulled him into himself possessively right at the moment they entered the room and Jimin turned on the lights, dim ones.

"Here's the deal. Don't call my name while we fuck." Jimin put the man in frenzy.

"I could not agree more, Taehyung." Jungkook could not resist and cradled his head into the crook of Jimin's neck, seemingly breathing in his scent appreciatively.

The hot breath from Jungkook's mouth tickled Jimin's neck and sent shivers throughout his entire body. He pulled the boy into a deeper hug and rested his hands on his perky ass.

"Before we start, you should know that I have taken up an online sexual leaning test and this is what I got." Jungkook handed his phone to Jimin while himself being buried in his arms.

96% Vanilla

84% Submissive

41% Masochist

35% Rope bunny

35% Experimentalist

28% Brat

21% Voyeur

11% Rigger

7% Master/Mistress

5% Pet

3% Owner

0% Daddy/Mommy

0% Exhibitionist

0% Switch

0% Sadist

0% Ageplayer

0% Primal (Prey)

0% Non-monogamist

0% Boy/Girl

0% Degradee

0% Dominant

0% Degrader

0% Brat tamer

0% Primal (Hunter)

"Good for you, because I am 100% dominant." Pulling back, Jimin stared into pale blue eyes that mirrored his own desire. Jungkook's blonde hair fell on his forehead elegantly.

Closing his eyes, Jimin moved forward slowly, planting his lips gently but firmly on Jungkook's. He didn't open his mouth until Jungkook did his. He slowly snaked his tongue out, entering the warmth of Jungkook's cavities, tasting wine, pasta with a hint of mint toothpaste.

Jimin tentatively increased the depth of his kiss and soon their tongues had entered into a smooth rhythm. As if submitting to his searching kisses, Jungkook seemed to admit his own inexperience and embraced it rather than pretend to know what he was doing. He seemed to be comfortable letting Jimin take on the helm and guide things forward.

Jimin broke the kiss and stared deeply into the blue eyes that had captivated him almost instantly. He also noticed the swelling red lips that contrasted so much to the pale skin surrounding it and could barely contain his want. He moved over to his bed and pulled Jungkook onto his lap, feeling the blonde's boner while his legs were placed on the floor.

Resting the beautiful, soon to be far less tight bubble butt of the blonde man on his left thigh, with both legs spread on each side of his thigh, Jimin pulled Jungkook into him again while pushing his coat back and opened his white shirt buttons. The clothes were off of him, both top and bottom in the next moment. 

Jimin let his hands trail to the back and work its way down the defined back. He could just imagine the sweet sweaty smell and tastes of Jungkook's most intimate parts ready for him. Kissing him deeply, Jimin couldn't wait to penetrate the tight ass. He grunted and broke the kiss, violently squeezing Jungkook's ass before wordlessly motioning for him to get up off his knee. 

When Jungkook was stood upright, Jimin wasted no time in pulling down his pants and tighty whities. The musky smell of young precum mixed with hot anticipation hit his nostrils. Jimin had never had the privilege of taking anyone's virginity, but he sure as hell looked forward to being Jungkook's first, as the blonde had told him in the elevator.

He moved his head forward and completely engulfed Jungkook's member, washing it with his mouth. He felt Jungkook's dick grow harder with his oral cultivations.

Smiling at the longing and puzzled expression on Jungkook's face when he pulled back, he simply got up and kissed him deeply, letting Jungkook taste his own cum on his tongue. After the kiss, Jimin wordlessly fell to his knees and with his flat palm, he guided Jungkook to a bowing position, urging him to touch his toes.

"Trust me," Jimin said, "you are going to love this every inch as much as I do." With that, he gently lapped his tongue to the exposed entrance of the blonde, the first one to enjoy the fresh and smooth taste of Jungkook's most intimate part.

He coaxed Jungkook in trying to relax the opening and after a while of continued stiff resistance, he decided to change the position. He guided Jungkook to the mattress, placed a throw pillow under his hips, and raised his butt to a perfect arch. This gave him unprecedented access to this beautiful hole and he placed both hands on the tiny ass, pulling it apart and for the first time laying eyes on the innocence of a fair-skinned Korean man. 

He intimately kissed Jungkook's rear and continued to discover the nether regions of the perfect man. Having coated Jungkook's ass with a thick sheath of his own saliva, he extracted his tongue and could barely sit up straight from the painful erection between his legs pushing up against his own stomach.

Jungkook remained where he was, his ass twitching in anticipation. Jimin quickly unwrapped a condom he took from the drawer and wrapped it around his member before adding lube to both his shaft and Jungkook's opening.

Lying forward, he rested his dick at the entrance and was about to change the blueprint of his intimate insides, forever. "Open your eyes," Jimin said.

Jimin only saw the right side of Jungkook's face as he laid there in anticipation. However, he could see the lust and want in it, his shallow breaths anticipating. He leaned forward and pulled Jungkook into an open mouthed kiss, sharing the intimate taste with him as he descended his sheathed cock onto the tight and resistant opening.

Jungkook caught his breath and pulled his tongue back at the foreign object at his opening, but Jimin didn't rest. He continued with his intrusion and continued vying for dominance.

At last, he broke the kiss and allowed Jungkook to lay his head back down, catching his breath. He pulled himself up and guided his dick into the opening with his right hand.

It was a tight fit, but it was to be expected. By the end of the night, however, he was certain that Jungkook's ass would be landscaped to his big inches forever. He had no plans of letting this evening pass by quickly and was going to make this a night to remember for them both.

As his length reached halfway into Jungkook, he withdrew a bit and sank in an inch deeper than before. Jungkook was breathing heavily and had lost his erection in the process of pain and stern concentration of taking Jimin's length. He sunk in another few inches and was nearly balls deep.

Wanking Jungkook with one hand furiously, he concentrated on getting the blonde to the near point of no return before submerging himself completely. When he felt Jungkook was ready, he sank himself in the last inch and his balls were lapping at Jungkook's ass who was breathing heavily but desire swarmed every pore of his body.

Kissing his way slowly up, Jimin reached over to Jungkook's ear, whispering sweet nothings into it.

"I'm so proud of you," Jimin said. "Not everyone can take me completely, and you were able to on your first try. It makes me so happy," he said and withdrew a couple of inches to sink it back again. Jungkook raised his ass and grinded it in eagerness, showing Jimin in his own way that he could and wanted to handle more.

Jimin positioned himself back up on his arms and withdrew his cock, leaving Jungkook agape for a moment and then pushed back in. Jimin decided to retreat back but pulled Jungkook along with him, settling him on all-fours.

Getting down and standing on his legs, Jimin was in the perfect position to ride the boy and induct him in the doggy style.

Pulling Jungkook backward, he pushed at the same time and forgot about his pledge to gentleness. Instead, he forcefully slammed his way inside the blue-eyed male's ass. Jungkook grunted but ground his ass against Jimin's crotch and very soon got into the motion. But suddenly, Jimin saw a tattoo on Jungkook's ass which caused his thrusts to go sloppy. 

"Taehyung~" The boy whined, wanting to keep spinning on Jimin's dick. The older shook his head and his eyes closed as he got into a painfully exhilarating motion again.

The older did the reach around and found Jungkook's dick was soaked with sweat and sticky precum. He started masturbating the boy with his thrusts never stopping and felt the swelling at the base of his dick. Instead of prolonging his orgasm, Jimin yanked his dick harder and faster while continuing with the anal assault.

Jungkook's body went rigid and spurts of hot, young cum wetted Jimin's hand as the blonde screamed in pleasure. Instead of slowing down through the tight anal spasms that accompanied the orgasm, Jimin kept pounding through it.

If this didn't loosen up the sphincter then he didn't know what would. He was merciless in his pounding and kept on hammering balls deep until he suddenly wasn't ready for this experience to end yet and he continued fucking Jungkook, pounding him harder as his stamina grew, not able to stop.

It wasn't long until he could sense the cloud of desire settle onto him. He knew he couldn't withstand anymore. He let go as his jism filled the condom. 

The innocent and gorgeous man lay sprawled on the bed, exhausted, completely satiated and entirely well-fucked for the first time in his life. Jimin immediately pulled him in and kissed him deeply, his closed eyes pooling with tears, making love with his mouth until both of them were breathless. 

"Darling doll..." Jimin's lips huffed out in a small whisper, words loaded with emotions and also his eyes. 

"How- how do you know?" Jungkook at first pulled back and then it dawned upon him. It was his Jimin Hyung.

He met Jimin when he was 4 years old. In a few years, Jungkook's parents moved suddenly and the two boys were left apart. Over the years, both of them tried to find each other but it was like finding a needle in the haystack without a magnet.

"Jimin Hyungie?" Jungkook's forehead appeared with creases and he saw Jimin nodding and showing the underside of the forearm where he had gotten three little Tiger Lilies tattoos.

"I thought I would never find you." Jimin opened his arms and Jungkook crashed into the older, crying his heart out. 

"I missed you so so much." Jungkook sobbed beautifully to be taken care of by his Hyung. 

"I am never letting you go this time," Jimin tightened his grip and then chuckled as he remembered. "I know we said we would get each other's birth flowers tattooed but I did not want it to be on your butt." 

Jungkook laughed through his tears and Jimin kissed him possessively while he was encased in the man's arms that were determined and destined to find his Jungkook, and love him. 

❤️

Smut and a tiny bit fluff.

22 Sep 2021

Age gap - 2 year ( JK 22, JM 24)