《The Man Between The Pages {Jikook} [completed]》~ Voracious Ecstasy ~
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The light that protrudes the silky curtains
''Jimin, do you know the only way to hurt a man?'' the man asked the younger blond. Threading a hand through the messy locks, the said boy moved his head showing negativity. Cause it was true... He had no idea how to cause the maximum level of harm.
''Take away whatever he values the most and remind him of that everyday''.
''But what if I am the one whom he values everyday?'' Jimin retorted with an innocent smirk.
''Exactly''.
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''So you mean to tell me that you got hard because of him? That you called him pretty and that you allowed yourself to be dominated?'' Taehyung shouted through the receiver. Jimin had to pull away from the phone, allowing the younger blond to scold him a little more until he decided to interrupt him.
''He is hot... And despite your beliefs, I actually have a heart! And you should tell that to your friend'' Jimin whispered the last part yet Taehyung managed to hear him loud and clear.
''You didn't just say that puppet''.
''I am human, treat me like one, okay?'' he ended the call and rubbed his forehead. He could feel his heartbeat increasing suddenly, his hand automatically reaching for an opiate. The unsettling awareness of his own heartbeat was now at a normal rate . The familar voice of the younger echoed from the living room and with the usual, dashing smile, Jimin made his way to the other room.
''How did you sleep?''.
''Better than in my own bed... When did you wake up? Do you have to go to work?'' the raven haired wondered. It was odd because out of all the things that Jungkook has to offer, Jimin noticed his endearing smile for the first time this month.
''I have to get going, I just couldn't bring myself to the point of waking you up'' he went to grab his bag.
''And you are leaving me here? Aren't you...''.
''After our make out yesterday I have no doubts about you. You are a rare specimen Kook. You must be the most authentic person I have met'' he complimented him. And the sorrowful look on the younger's eyes didn't go unnoticed.
''You trust me so easily'' he muttered.
''I have no reason not to. You trust me as well... so much that you have actually marked my back with scratches''.
''I have never done that before I swear...It's been so long I've been this intimate with someone'' he explained. Was this a lie or a truth, he was unable to cut them apart. Between Hoseok and himself feelings didn't exist. ''By the way, to whom were you yelling earlier? Sounds like somone made you mad over the phone''.
''Nothing important Kook but it's really late so I shall better get going. Just make yourself comfortable if you haven't already he grinned receiving a chuckle from the younger male. ''And whenever you want to leave, lock the door...I hide the spare key...''.
''Stay'' Jungkook grabbed the man's wrist cutting his rapid sentences in the middle.
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''You know I can't do that Kook''.
''Stay. We can spend this day together and kiss and then watch a movie and kiss again'' he pulled the older's hand making Jimin lose his balance.
''What will my boss say? I have never left work before, I am the best employee...''.
''Call him, I will talk to him and convince him...I can be very persuasive if I want to as well'' Jungkook laughed.
''I can't call him in front of you, that would be so unprofessional of me'' Jimin tried to avoid the situation.
''Then you talk to him... just stay''. This wasn't part of Jimin's plan. Not. A. Fucking. Bit.
''I will send him a message and if he calls me afterwards I will think of an excuse. I deserve some free time, right?'' he sent a small text and sat next to the younger. As if they were already a couple, Jungkook engulfed Jimin's waist in a tight hug. Surprised from the sudden gesture of affection, the blond brought his hands on top of the younger's, loving the warm skin to skin contact.
''Jimin, I think you have the most enticing pair of eyes I have ever seen'' Jungkook whispered to the older . ''It's not about the color. It's your gaze...The way you look at the things you love, the stuff you find thrilling. When you stare at me like you did yesterday. Nobody has ever looked at me like that'' he uttered, sensing Jimin's hands tensing over his.
''Ι don't know what to say Kook...Did I make you feel so good yesterday? It was just a mere make-out''he gently brushed the younger's hair away from his forehead.
''I get attached too easily...it's one of my many aberrations'' he chuckled. He was standing next to the perfect, flawless artifact and he resembled a defilement.
''I haven't seen any flaws yet. And it doesn't matter to me, it shouldn't matter to anyone honestly. We are all human, we grow up, we get old yet we never stop making mistakes. But when it comes to the junction- physical or mental- between two people I always make my choices wisely. I have waited for almost an entire month to kiss you when I could easily jump onto you and kiss you senseless. It's not about lust all the time... it's about having feelings'' he inclined his head and pecked Jungkook's lips.
''I am too impetuous, that's all. You just kissed me again and my mind is trying to explicate why you did this''.
''Maybe cause I like you? Does this sound too impossible Kook?'' he exclaimed. His heart was beating faster than its normal speed and if Jimin had known better, he would have stopped this relationship from going any further.
''I am making us breakfast... Tea with two drops of rum?'' he asked playfully and jumped from the couch.
''You know me so well''.
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''Namjoon is a mastermind when it comes to mimicking voices. Whether is venomous or chaste, the man has his ways. He spoke so tranquilly to Jungkook, the boy trusted him instantaneously''.
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''He isn't a boy Yoongi. Jungkook is simply four years younger than you. He is physically strong and no matter the doubts you have, he is clever. You are just exploiting his one and only fear to your advantage'' the blond added.
''I always consider my opponents strong darling. I am just too unpredictable which makes the game more entertaining... for us at least. Yes he is muscular, astute, attractive...but he is naive. And taking advantage of someone as credulous as Jeon Jungkook is always a piece of cake'' Yoongi smiled and fell back on his couch.
''He is falling in love with Jimin sir. Very fast may I add''.
''Well...'' Yoongi crossed his arms over his chest, ''everyone can make mistakes''.
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''My turn...When I was seven I found a coin somewhere in the street. So the only rational outcome that crossed my head was to go to the police. I don't know, I thought they would give it back to its owner or something'' Jimin laughed, clearly not enjoying his tea.
''Are you for real? This is the cutest thing I have ever heard'' Jungkook's entire face beamed with delight.
''Yes, yes...I was innocent. How fast things change...'' Jimin smirked and grabbed his teacup, standing up immediately.
''What happened?''.
''I am going to add myself some more tea. It was soooo good'' he lied.
''Really?...I don't usually make tea, I am more of a coffee person''.
''Well, you must be good at everything then'' Jimin stated and with sluggish footsteps entered the kitchen. Sure, the crepes were delicious, the melted chocolate a satisfaction for his esophagus yet the tea is a topic that should not be discussed.
This small break gave Jungkook the time to think. From the moment he woke up, his smile had never left his face and he owed that to Park Jimin.
''...despite his delicate features and effulgent figure, Park Jimin had many inner imperfections. His baleful past was trying to catch up to him while his legs were running fast and a little faster in the future. Park Jimin didn't want to be numb. And he achieved that''.
He had never asked Jimin about his past. His friends, his issues, his past relationships...He had described him as a person who overcame numbness and that's a feat of its own. But how do you bring a topic like that up? They surely had a familiarity now, an intimacy he had never experienced with anyone before. It would surely be simpler than asking someone whom he wasn't accustomed to...
''Αre you okay? What are you thinking of?'' Jimin asked casually when he saw the younger lazing about.
''Nothing, nothing...I was just wondering...what are we?''.
''Ummm...humans'' Jimin spoke sarcastically receiving a glare from Jungkook.
''I meant what we are doing... Are we just having fun? I am sorry if I sound too awkward, I have never had breakfast with someone I like before''.
''Did the way I kiss you yesterday only reminded you of lust? Cause if it did, I must have done a terrible job''.
''What do you mean Jimin?''.
''I like you, too much to be frank... Don't ever and I mean ever doubt my feelings for you. While I was kissing you yesterday I wanted to stop time, turn the moment into an everlasting, neverending bliss. I won't say that with you things will be different but I am willing to test that theory. Every time you called me I hope you were doing that because you were missing me...And all I kept on thinking was that I stayed in my bed and you were sleeping in yours. One of us slept in the wrong place. Kook, I don't mind that you've never been in love...I like you. A lot''.
Well, Jungkook must have started the wrong conversation. Instead of discovering about the man's past, the blond managed to make him fly on seventh heaven. Damn, Jimin was a lovely creature...
Jungkook had to use all his authorial talent to top Jimin's confession.
''Jimin... Everything I have never done I want to experience it with you. I am already hooked on you and I would love if you got addicted to me too, always in the purest form possible. I was so mesmerized by our intimacy and I... I don't want this to stop... I am grateful I met you despite the circumstances. You made me abandon my typewriter, the comfortable silence of my house. I have kissed you with my eyes so many times, let me kiss your lips again'' he muttered.
The guilt Jimin was feeling at that moment couldn't be described in words.
And in an attempt to suffocate his qualm, Jimin grabbed Jungkook by the neck and planted his lips on his. The younger was so confused. He was breathing a different form of air, Jimin's oxygen was filling up his lungs. And while Jimin was slowing down, Jungkook's heartbeat was growing faster. With fervent urgency, with fond gentleness two pair of glossy lips making love just by their mouths touching. Jimin was letting himself swim in affection, contradicting his original plan.
The space around them evaporated, Jungkook's hands engulfing Jimin's neck as if he was embracing the softest, most delicate jewel. The blond laughed between the younger's lips loving the insistence of the sloppy kiss.
''Damn Park.... I would love to have your hands opening my thoughts about us, trailing the curves of my mind and kissing away my pain. Make love to my opinions and press your hopes on the future I want to build for us. Fuck my lips with endless love songs and oh so sinful poems, seduce my inner self completely, with no regrets. But I want your palms to stay on my heart a little longer, caress it with nothing else but intimacy and affection''.
Jimin was unable to look at him directly in the eye.
''You really are an author, huh?'' Jimin bit the younger's bottom lip.
''Let's start something real, okay? Together''.
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