《The Devil I Love | Jikook Smut |》Chapter 13: Admiration~
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"A-Ah... oh-oh... Jimin..." Jungkook growled into a low tone, hugging Jimin against his figure while the other hand remained gripped against the bedsheets below their bodies. The heat that was burning between them was already pushing Jungkook towards his limit. But he didn't want this all to end. He wanted to feel so much more but the sensation and his thoughts surprised him. The young man never thought he would behave this way.
Jimin had a way to lure out the hidden part to Jungkook when it came to sex. Jungkook wasn't like this at all! On the other hand, he only hid this side of him behind closed doors. He was such a calm and humbled man, this was something he didn't think of doing even in his wildest dreams; to have sex with a celebrity that was loved and known by everyone as an innocent angel. Oh boy, were they wrong.
"Ah... Jungkook.... Jungkook, I... I... I want to cum...." Jimin breathed heavily against Jungkook's ear before biting the bottom of his earlobe softly. "This... this-ah~ this feels so good~ I love it..."
Endless teasing whispers and breathless moans, could Jungkook ever get enough of it? His face grew red the moment he heard how much Jimin was enjoying it. With the sensual whispers and the way Jimin moved as his entrance was feeling all of Jungkook's thrusts, Jungkook was beginning to feel as if he too was about to reach his climax.
"Fuck... I'm going to cum..." Jungkook thought in his head while he kept listening to Jimin moan against his shoulder in hopes to muffle any loud ones. "I don't want to stop... but I have no other choice... I can't believe I'm doing this..." Jungkook rambled on in his mind as he looked down at Jimin once more. "This could be the only time I have him like this, I'll just have to embrace the moment... because I know damn well that I'm going to want him at night like always."
Jimin's eyes gave off a sultry stare to the younger, claiming his inner thoughts and demanding many things without even speaking. Jungkook looked at the man and leaned in to kiss him over his soft lips. His rough thrusts that kept Jimin breathless, began to slow down as they kissed passionately. Anticipating their climax. With gentle kisses that merely broke away at times, Jungkook dragged his hand down from under Jimin's head to his member instantly. There, he stroked Jimin's sensitive length and caused the older to break away from the kiss and let out a shaky gasp.
"F-Fuck... oh, Jungkook~" Jimin moaned softly and faced away as Jungkook pressed his forehead against his.
"Shh... almost there~" Jungkook whispered and continued to kiss the man and jerk him off. His thrusts were gentle as he jerked Jimin off and silenced his moans with another tongue kiss that kept Jimin humming his sweet moans.
Jimin longed to moan loudly, it became something so difficult, yet, he couldn't lose focus from it. The man knew that if he did, he would grow louder. As he came closer to his climax, his entrance tightened around Jungkook's member during his thrusts. Quickly, Jimin wrapped his arms around Jungkook's torso and focused on keeping silent until he finally came against Jungkook's hands.
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"A-Ah~ ah.... mh..." Ropes of cum shot out of his tip as he moaned against Jungkook's neck while his eyes rolled back. Instantly, Jimin became so exhausted from it as Jungkook quickly pulled out the moment he too came to his climax.
Jungkook suddenly ejaculated against Jimin's pelvis. Shooting his cum against the model's perfectly sculpted body while he groaned against the side of Jimin's head. Panting and trying to catch his breath once he laid over Jimin's exhausted body. They became breathless against each other's skin as their hearts pounded in sync. It was this very second where Jungkook wished he could stay like this without having to get up. However, he knew that the fun was over the moment they both reached their limit.
"Mh... I don't want to get up..." Jimin spoke softly and closed his eyes as he continued to pant. Hugging Jungkook's body above his and guiding his fingers along the places he recalled causing the fresh scratch marks. "That was amazing... ah... I think I won't be able to get up after that~"
"I just fucked Park Jimin..." Jungkook thought and closed his eyes tightly. Counting the seconds it took Jimin to move his hand down Jungkook's back. "I kissed him... and I fucked him... oh, god... what am I doing?"
"Jungkook...." Jimin called out to the younger and pointed Jungkook's face towards his; cupping it as he looked into his eyes with such an exhausted stare. "Why are you so silent?"
"I was... I was only thinking... it was unbelievable-"
"I get it~" Jimin spoke into a whisper before moving his head in closer and kissing the blond man over his body once more. "I guess it is shocking to fuck a celebrity... especially one that's so 'innocent'," The beautiful man mentioned before letting out a soft chuckle
"No way will I ever think that you're an innocent man, Park Jimin..." Jungkook let out a soft laugh before sitting up and getting off of the other just to stretch. "We should be 'done with the photoshoot' by now... I don't want them to get too curious as to why you're taking so long."
"You have a good point, I've already skipped lunch for this, I might as well get myself cleaned up and leave as soon as possible," Jimin whispered and looked at the young man sitting up beside him now. "I'm so glad I don't have much to do today... I'll meet you outside."
Jimin then sat up and gathered his remaining clothes before walking to the bathroom within the studio room in order to clean himself off quickly. As Jungkook sat over the bed, he pondered his actions and let out a sigh. Still shocked that this was what happened in his studio. Never in his dreams did he ever think of having sex with someone at a workplace, let alone, have sex with the model, a very famous one at that.
After a while, they were presentable enough to be outside of the studio room where the team looked over the photos. No stares were given or whispers; they were completely unaware of what happened. At the time, Jungkook also made sure he was able to remove the blanket that was underneath the two the whole time. It was stained by now and Jungkook just couldn't leave evidence at all so he hid that from the set. There was no evidence and no reason to let others think otherwise. At least, that's what he thought.
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"Wow... these are incredible!" Namjoon mentioned as he looked through his favorite shots and glanced back at the young man. "You did it again, Jungkook! You are amazing!"
"Same thing I said~" Jimin joined in with an innocent smile. Playing off a sweet soul when only Jungkook knew this was all just an act for the moment. He was now well aware of the things Jimin was capable of; the bittersweet demands and the tempting actions that all seduced the young photographer, and he loved every second of it.
"Well, we should have that sent off to the magazine soon. Thank you again, Jungkook!" Namjoon added on and watched as the team went over to the studio room to take down the set. Again, not finding anything leading to what the two did just earlier in the vast room.
"It's nothing, really! I'll always be here whenever Jimin needs some photos taken," Jungkook mentioned as Jimin was leaning over the front desk and pulling a smirk at the sight of the photographer.
"He's in luck to find a great photographer like you then. We'll keep in touch. Jimin, let's take you out to eat something, you must be starving. Remember what the director said... you're not allowed to let work get in the way of eating a meal," Namjoon mentioned and patted Jungkook's back before watching the security guard walk out first.
"This is for you," Jimin whispered into his soft whisper and handed over the envelope with Jungkook's pay. "Call me... my personal number is in this envelope too~"
"O-Oh... thank you..." Jungkook's face turned red as he accepted the envelope and watched as Jimin made a warming smile before walking off with his manager to leave the building. Allowing some of the team members to stay and deconstruct the set just so Jungkook wouldn't have to do it all by himself.
Once he was left alone to listen to the team working in the other room, he let out an exhale he didn't realize he was holding as he thought back at the moment. This was going to be something that played on in his mind over and over again with no breaks in between.
By the end of the night, Jungkook washed, dried, and folded the blanket over the drying machine as he laid awake in his bed. Hoping Jimin did the same, as he thought back to what tempted him earlier. That night, it would be a lie if he said he had a great rest. It was as if he couldn't focus the whole day leading up to his sleep, and couldn't even recall if he locked the doors to his studio. Of course, he knew that was impossible since he always remembered to do so at the end of every long day at work. So, he wasn't that worried about it.
The following morning, he didn't get enough rest. He kept thinking back at how good it felt to lose himself with Jimin in the moment and only have him there in his presence; vulnerable and becoming a mess from holding back his moans. Jungkook couldn't even find himself to call Jimin that night, so he only gawked at the envelope holding his pay and the digits to the one he craved at night. This was something he never expected from himself at all! Jimin managed to bring out something more to him.
Jungkook finally reached the studio; rolling the bangs to his blond hair back as the glass on the building reflected his outfit that consisted of his blue, ripped jeans, a black dress shirt and matching black boots to tie it all together. As he reached the doors to the studio, he noticed that it was already unlocked! His heart stopped and his blood went cold at that very moment. Fearing the worst but as he stepped in slowly with anxiety weighing his shoulders down, he looked up to see Taehyung typing away on his phone just behind the front desk.
"Taehyung... you're here early," Jungkook spoke out and cleared the fears in his head as he let out a sigh. "Is Yoongi here?"
"Nope!"
"What do you mean? He's the only one aside from me who has the key..."
"I just wandered in. The door was unlocked when I got here! You should be more careful, I thought you were already in here but I was wrong," Taehyung continued as Jungkook placed his hand over his heart and felt it pound into his hand. "Anyway, did you get any sleep? You have bags under your eyes..."
"I do? I..." Jungkook stopped himself as he stepped up to a mirror hanging on the wall. Letting out a sigh and inspecting it further. "I guess I do..."
"Are you okay? Were you up all night thinking of something? Was it Yoongi? Did he say anything to you?" Taehyung questioned Jungkook. Reminding the blond man of the admiration he had of the older man that worked for him.
After all this time, Jungkook's mind did not touch on the thought of Yoongi after he told him that he was his brother when he needed someone to rely on. Jungkook didn't feel bad before since he had Jimin on his mind; distracting him the whole time from those words and they didn't reach him until Taehyung brought them up from the depths of his deep thoughts. Leaving Jungkook alone and empty to confront it and tell him all about it.
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