Jungkook faced Jimin as he continued to kiss him. Now, ignoring the sounds of the phone vibrating from every call while Jimin kept Jungkook in between his lips. The young man was curious but just figured it must have been Jimin's manager trying to get a hold of him after hours of being missing from his penthouse. Jungkook wanted to say something, but he knew Jimin was able to make his own decisions. In a way, he believed Jimin was putting himself first when it came to taking a break from work, but little did he know, that wasn't the case. Jimin was risking it all to be here with Jungkook now.

As soon as Jimin managed to steer Jungkook's face away from the phone vibrating over the table, He smiled into the kiss and caressed Jungkoook's face within his own hands and allowed the dominant to trace those kisses to the side of his neck. At that very moment, Jimin glanced over at his phone as it continued to vibrate repeatedly. Even if he managed to distract Jungkook from it for now, he couldn't help but to grow anxious the more it went off.

"Jimin... Ah, Oh... who... who is it?" Jungkook asked curiously. Then, Jimin turned his head and continued to kiss the young man before he sat up and kept Jungkook's face in his hands. Looking at him and keeping the devilish smirk written all over his face all while he breathed heavily.

"Mh- ah... I don't know...does... does it matter? I don't think it does~" Jimin whispered. He then found Jungkook's hands within his own and intertwined them. "I'm... Ah... I'm here... I'm here with you..." Jimin whispered breathlessly. Holding Jungkook's hands and making his heart flutter at the feeling of Jimin initiating it all on his own. He finally managed to dodge another one of Jungkook's concerns and the young man fell for it.

Jungkook blushed at the way they held hands as Jimin continued to grind his hips over Jungkook's length. Sliding it in and out constantly and moaning Jungkook's name followed with the strong grip holding onto his hands. Interlocked and sealed together was the contact Jungkook always adored.

Just then, the phone stopped vibrating now, Jungkook was already focusing on Jimin. His mind surrounded his drug again and he couldn't think of any questions while Jimin held his hands tightly. It was the sense of Jimin needing him that made Jungkook believe what his heart wanted at the time. Even if it wasn't true, Jungkook wanted to trust the idea so badly.

The loud slaps of the room echoed along with their moans responding to each other constantly. At this rate, Jimin didn't feel the need to stop even if his legs were becoming uncomfortable for remaining in one position. All he wanted to focus on was living in the moment with Jungkook, so he avoided thinking of anything Jungkook would throw his way.

"AH-AH...OH~" Jimin breathlessly whimpered in those helpless moans Jungkook enjoyed listening to every time. "Fuck... oh... oh Jungkook... fuck me~" The bottom pleaded. With those demands from the devil himself, Jungkook smirked and sat up with no other second to waste.

They were back in the first position. Now, Jungkook gathered the energy he could muster as he began to thrust upwards. Releasing one hand from Jimin as it planted against the bed to support himself while the other found its way out of Jimin's grasps and onto his rear. There, he gripped onto Jimin's soft rear to steady the bottom's hips while the dominant was thrusting upwards.

Jimin's hands slammed against the bed as his wet entrance was being pummeled into. He gasped, leaving his mouth to cave open while his eyes fluttered shut. The beautiful devil was all in for the control, but since Jungkook was already learning so fast, Jimin was able to rely on the dominant to take over and continue pleasuring the two at such a quick pace.

"Jungkook!" Jimin spoke out of breath. Once Jungkook noticed the way Jimin's body trembled and his voice cracked, all while he was coming closer to his climax, Jungkook had another position in mind so he could fit in his longings while he still had Jimin whimpering his name and squirming before him.

The young man spared no other second than to lean forward once more and pull out. Leaving Jimin to gasp at how suddenly Jungkook pulled his length out to tease him for that very second. Jungkook then sat before Jimin, giving his inner thigh a peck like before and closing his legs before pointing his knees to the left side of the room. Now, Jimin's hips pointed away while his chest and face continued to point towards Jungkook. Hovering over him and claiming his dominance with just a stare he gave the beautiful man.

Within seconds, Jungkook slipped himself back inside Jimin and continued to thrust. Having Jimin drop his hands onto the bed sheets and cling onto them while Jungkook thrusted mercilessly. Jimin's mind ran out of words to say as his body was pressed against the bed. There was nothing he could have begged Jungkook for now. He cried for him in pleasure and didn't want this to end so soon.

"A-Ah... Jimin... oh... oh!" Growls from the dominant echoed in Jimin's mind. Just like his moans did to Jungkook, the young man's groans did the same to the devil himself. "Mh- ugh!"

"J-JUNGKOOK!" Jimin shouted. Digging his nails onto the bed sheets. Succumbing to his climax the moment it crept up on him. With the satisfaction burning within him at every thrust Jungkook gave, Jimin was already losing his chances of holding back his climax. It was difficult for him to even think of avoiding it just to last as long as Jungkook did but no matter what, he would always give in first at times. "AH-AH~"

Those cut off shouts Jimin cried indicated that he was already at his limit. He came against the bed covers while his hips were still facing an opposite direction of where his face and chest met. But even if he was finished, Jungkook was thrusting and chasing after his own. Jimin became breathless in front of Jungkook. Panting and beginning to sweat from the heat that drained out his energy. Cum still raced down his slit while Jungkook was still thrusting. Admiring every second of Jimin's entrance gripping around his cock while it acknowledged the veins popping out from the sides in every thrust.

"Ugh... uh-" Jungkook groaned. Closing his eyes tightly while he continued to thrust roughly. Hearing Jimin pant since his voice cracked at every loud moan he could give. Jungkook leaned in and continued to kiss Jimin's neck and trail those golden kisses to his plump and warm lips. Jungkook wanted nothing else but to cum to the pleasure of Jimin's lips locking with his.

Right away, Jungkook gave in his final thrusts before he pulled out and came against Jimin's body. Squirting his white layers of cum against Jimin's muted skin. Almost instantly, Jungkook breathed heavily and remained over Jimin's body before spreading Jimin's legs and resting over his chest with the warm and wet feeling of his hips pressing against Jimin's as well.

They captured their own breaths in silence. Jimin wasn't adding on anything as he looked over at the table where his phone remained. Jungkook did take notice of it and realized how much Jimin avoided many things. He wanted to say something to Jimin and bring it up, but he didn't have the breath to speak up after mustering up all the energy he had to give in those final thrusts and cum against Jimin's body. But, even if he did have the energy, he knew Jimin wouldn't give him a right answer or even any answer at that.

Jungkook took notice of Jimin's behavior and became worried. Right when he thought there was no way Jimin could distance himself now, Jungkook was already losing him at sea with no chance of swimming back to shore with the one he adored. In fear, Jungkook chose to slide his right hand down and interlocked it with Jimin's left hand once again. Holding onto him while the other hand wrapped around Jimin's waist. This managed to seep into Jimin's mind and grab his attention almost instantly. Leaving him silent and still. Jungkook only wanted to show Jimin that he was always going to be there even when he wasn't so close to him as of yet. Jungkook believed in developing the relationship with baby steps.

Jimin looked down to see that his hand was intertwined with Jungkook's. It was the most caring and comforting feeling Jimin could ever feel after having sex with his special partner. He didn't know he could feel the caring creases of someone's palm, cling onto him and wipe out all of the thoughts he tried to bury. Jungkook remained laying over the beautiful man so tenderly, not saying another word yet, only letting his actions do the talking.

Jimin had no words to say. Of course, how could he bring something up when Jungkook held him so close like this? It was a warm sensation Jimin hasn't been familiar with after such a long time. Sure, he had Jungkook cuddle with him after sex and this was normal, but something was different. There was a shift in the atmosphere around Jungkook and Jimin caught onto the peculiar ways Jungkook behaved while they held hands and kept their bodies intact.

With all the calmness of the world rushing over Jimin's body like a peaceful wave brushing onto the sandy shores, or even the rain kissing the pavement on a rainy day, Jimin closed his eyes. Becoming at peace with his thoughts for now and smiling to himself knowing that his happiness was there to make his worries go away in paradise. Jimin drifted off to rest as Jungkook laid there. Not even looking Jimin in the eyes but hearing his heartbeat against his ear. Calling him to sleep with the beautiful man as well.

The pounding of Jimin's heart locked Jungkook into a trance and made him close his eyes too. He closed them and never wanted to let Jimin's hand go. Hoping that the man could feel a sense of ease and assuring comfort too. Certainly, that was the only feeling Jungkook wanted to display towards Jimin. A moment of safety in order to let Jimin know that he shouldn't have to run and hide when it came to the young man. It wasn't said directly as of yet, but Jungkook knew he needed to make Jimin feel it before he could say it.

As they rested in each other's arms, Jungkook woke up an hour later to see that Jimin was still fast asleep.

"Even when he sleeps, he's beautiful," Jungkook thought. Moving his head up and gazing at Jimin's face up close to try and find the little imperfections so he could adore them too, but there was nothing. Jimin's existence, all the way to his image, was absolutely perfect and with the thought of this filling Jungkook's mind like always, he blushed and tilted his head with a smile. "When I think of you... I get so worried and confused, but I won't have to feel that way soon. We have a long way to go... and I'm determined to walk every step until I get to you... the real you."

Thoughts like those warmed Jungkook's heart up. It was as if every second he glanced at Jimin's face and adored every second of it, he found himself falling deeper into the ways Jimin was growing on him. In a way, he felt silly to adore a celebrity that everyone loved too, but no one would ever get this close to Jimin. Just him... and that's what made Jungkook truly feel special. On the other hand, he wondered how Jimin viewed him at the end of every session when they would catch their breaths and reminisce on the kisses and daring touches.

Still dreaming in paradise, Jungkook continued to observe Jimin until he was forced back into reality the moment Jimin's phone began to violently vibrate again. He flinched at the sound and watched the screen light up once again with the caller ID being displayed first. At this point, Jungkook was concerned and only feared about Jimin and his career, so he got up; finding it difficult to pull his hand away from Jimin's smaller grasp, and approaching the wooden table.

Jungkook rubbed his own eyes and walked over to the table to read the caller ID. He acted out in order to get an idea if Namjoon was calling about business just so his worries would silence. But, the moment Jungkook looked over the caller ID, he tilted his head. It was none other than the Director calling.

"Is Jimin... in trouble?" Jungkook wondered as the name disappeared after a while and Jungkook's eyes rested on the notification panel where exactly seventy messages awaited Jimin. All from the Director again. "Hm... for a Director– a man high above the position of a Manager– he is very vigilant when it comes to Jimin, isn't he?"