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Jimin: Serendipity
Jimin: Serendipity
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Long Distance Love
Min Yoongi X Park Jimin
Warning: Daddy Kink, Riding, Spanking, Masturbation, smut, and fluff.Â
Words: 2,070
Min Yoongi has been pulling at his mint colored hair for hours on end now. A string of curses spills from his lips in anger as he groans in frustration. He slumps back into his chair with a long, irritated sigh. The rapper has been working on his new mixtape for months now and just needs one more song to finish the album so he can finally come back home to his beautiful boyfriend, Park Jimin. He feels bad for leaving his precious chim chim all alone by himself back in Busan. Yoongi begins to tap his finger on his desk, while his pencil lies between his thumb and index finger. The rapper is unable to think straight, his thoughts only focused on his orange haired boyfriend. He missed Jimin so much. Yes, they were able to skype from time to time, but that wasnât enough for Yoongi. He missed holding him as he stroked his soft, silky hair and how his big brown eyes would sparkle whenever he was around the younger. He loved how his thick, full lips felt against his own and how they looked around his cock, sucking him off. Yoongi stops as he suddenly feels his pants grow tighter. Fuck! Yoongi let his mind wander a bit too much. But he decides to take care of the issue, not letting this opportunity pass up, considering how busy heâs been to even get off once in awhile. The mint haired boyâs hands immediately reached to his belt buckle, unclasping it. He rushes to his zipper, pulling it down as he sighs in relief that his erection isnât confined in his tight pants. Yoongi slides his fingers down, hooking them around the hem of his boxers. He slides his boxers down just enough for his cock to spring out as it slaps against his stomach, looking red and angry.
Yoongi slides his fingers down, hooking them around the hem of his boxers. He slides his boxers down just enough for his cock to spring out as it slaps against his stomach, looking red and angry. Yoongi closes his eyes, gliding his thumb over the tip of his already leaking head, imagining that itâs Jiminâs tongue teasing him. He then fingers his slit just how Jimin does with his skillful tongue. Grabbing at the base of his cock, Yoongi uses his precum to slick his cock up so that itâs easier for his hand to slide up and down his length. With his eyes still closed and his hand fisting his cock, Yoongi thinks of Jiminâs beautiful, thick lips attached to his throbbing member, sucking him off so nicely. The mint-haired boy growls little curses from his lips from the lewd images in his head. The way Jimin looks sucking him off on his knees. His brown eyes locked with his, not leaving for a second. The way his lips move up and down his cock so smoothly. Yoongi picks up the pace as heâs about to release.
âJimin! Fuck!â The rapper moans, throwing his head back as he cums on his stomach. Panting, Yoongi lets go of his now spent cock. After a while of sitting and thinking in silence, the mint-haired boy puts his member back into his pants, zipping them up, then cleaning himself up before he rushes out of the studio. He then drives home, grabbing a few clothes and other random items, putting them into a suitcase. He gets a taxi to drive him to the airport. Yoongi didnât care if his producer gets angry when he finds out that he left and doesnât care that he has an album to finish. His top priority and only priority was to see his chim chim. He needs to see him now! He canât wait any longer. Itâs been too long as it is. He doesnât even care where they are as long as heâs somewhere besides Jimin. He didnât even let Jimin know that heâs on his way to Busan. He wants to surprise his boyfriend.
After a terribly long plane ride, Yoongi rushed out of the airport and called another taxi to drive him to Jiminâs house. Thankfully, the ride was short. As soon as he arrived at the house, Yoongi paid and thanked the taxi driver before approaching the wooden door. The rapper knocked on the door rapidly. âJust a moment.â Yoongi could hear Jiminâs beautiful voice on the opposite side of the door. God, how he missed his voice, so pure and clear and not staticky like when they talk over the phone. Tho orange-haired boy opened the door with wide eyes. Before Jimin could question Yoongi, said man pushed the younger further into the house as he closes and locks the front door. Not wasting any time, Yoongi grabs the younger's wrist, leading the confused boy into the living room. The rapper then pushes Jimin onto the couch, crawling on top of him, finally connecting his lips with Jiminâs soft, thick ones.
God knows how long since I felt your lips.
Yoongi moves his leg between Jiminâs, rubbing it against his member, causing the younger to quietly moan. The rapper takes this chance to slide his tongue into Jiminâs wet cavern. Jimin was confused and had a lot of unanswered questions, but was too busy and too focused on the man on top of him. Jimin loves Yoongiâs tongue. Always has. The way he used it on him always turned him into putty in his hyungs hands. Just like it in his song, he likes to call it âtongue technologyâ. Yoongi glides his skillful tongue across Jiminâs mouth, not letting any crook or cranny untouched. With tongues intertwining, Jimin begins to suck and pull on Yoongiâs tongue.
Becoming more eager, Yoongi picks Jimin up bridal style, their mouths still connected as they head up into the bedroom. Yoongi kicks the door open before he gently tosses Jimin onto the soft bed as he begins to remove every piece of clothing except for his boxers and Jimin does the same. Yoongi crawls on top of the bed, hovering over Jimin. His eyes scanned all of Jimin from head to toe. He looks absolutely delicious. Yoongi licks his lips. His hair all messy from his fingers running through it, short breaths escaping his sinful lips from tongues battling and last but not least, the outline of his throbbing cock held prisoner in his tight boxers. Yoongi has barely touched the younger and loves how heâs already come undone underneath him by his hands. Yoongi looks back at Jimin and stares into his brown eyes. They were filled with want; hunger for lust. They tell that heâs needy and longs to be touched by his hyung.
Yoongi stops admiring Jiminâs pure beauty and begins to suck and nip at the boy's sensitive slender neck, leaving fresh marks that even makeup won't be able to hide. Yoongi knew the boy's sensitive spots and weaknesses like he knew the back of his hand. Yoongiâs tongue travels down to Jiminâs collarbone, lightly nipping at it. Little mewls escaped from Jiminâs throat, unable to control them spilling from his lips. Yoongi begins to bite and pull at the youngerâs erect nipples, his free hand toying with the other.
âYoongi, damn it!â The younger softly groans. The rapper stops and looks at Jimin with dark eyes.
âWhat did you just call me?â Yoongi growled. Jimin knew he fucked up as soon as those words passed his bruised lips.
âY-yoongi.â He says hesitantly.
âAnd what are you suppose to call me, baby boy?â Jimin looks away from Yoongi.
âDaddy.â Yoongi grabbed Jimin by the chin, forcing him to look at him.
âLook at daddy when youâre talking. I think you deserve to be punished, baby boy. Get over here and lay on my lap. Now. And donât make daddy ask twice, baby boy.â Jimin did what he was told and laid on Yoongiâs lap. Yoongi pulled Jiminâs boxers down, revealing the amazing Jibooty that he loves so much
. âCount for Daddy.â Before the younger could speak, Yoongi spanked Jiminâs right buttcheek, leaving a red handprint on the soft skin.
âO-one!â Jimin cries out in pain.
Smack.
âTwo!â
Smack.
âT-three!â The more Yoongi smacks Jimin hard, the more it excites the younger, causing him to moan out in pleasure. Yoongi was enjoying the whimpers that escaped his lips and how heâd wiggle his now red ass, wanting more. After Jimin had learned his lesson, Yoongi looks at the boy shaking below him, causing a smirk to form on his lips.
âSit up.â Yoongi orders. Jimin sits upon the rappers thighs, straddling him. Yoongi finally lets his cock spring free from his wet boxers. Jimin eyes his hyungs cock, licking his lips. Yoongi grins at this.
âYou like what you see, baby boy?â Jimin nodded immediately.
âPlease, Daddy, I want your thick cock inside of me! Iâve been a good boy!â Jimin begs in frustration. Yoongi loves it when Jimin begs for him. It excites him knowing that he can get him on all fours, begging for him to fuck him.
âRide your Daddy, baby boy.â Without hesitating, Jimin grabs ahold of Yoongiâs cock, placing it above his needy hole. Slowly sinking onto Yoongiâs cock, Yoongi places his hands upon the younger's hips, digging his fingers into the flesh, creating fresh bruises.
âFuck baby boy, youâre so tight! You fit so nicely around my cock!â Yoongi moans. After getting used to Yoongiâs girth, he starts moving his hips up and down slowly. Yoongi begins to thrust hard into Jimin as he picks up the pace. Tears begin to pool at the corner of the younger's eyes as the pleasure becomes too overwhelming. He throws his head back, still bouncing on his hyungâs cock. Yoongi grabs ahold of Jiminâs leaking member and starts fisting it.
âDaddy, Iâm about toâŚâ
âI am too, baby boy. Look at me when you cum.â Yoongi started thrusting into Jimin as hard as he could. Unable to handle the overpowering feeling of pleasure, Jimin cums onto his hyungâs hand. Giving his last few final thrusts, Yoongi cums soon after Jimin, filling him with his warm seed. Jimin fell to Yoongiâs side, panting and sweating. The mint-haired boy wrapped his arm around his exhausted boyfriend. The room was filled with nothing but silence until Yoongi heard soft snoring coming from his chim chim. He smiles and gently places a kiss on his forehead before he slowly removes himself from the bed to the desk on the other side of the room. He reaches for his luggage, quietly unzipping it. The rapper grabs a pencil and a few pieces of paper and begins to write. After a few hours of thinking and writing, Yoongiâs eyes began to feel heavy with sleep. Unable to keep his eyes opened any longer, Yoongi gently rests his head on the desk, letting sleep take over his body. Jimin wakes up, knowing that his boyfriend wasnât in the bed with him anymore. He sat up quickly, only to see his hyung sleeping at the desk peacefully. He pulled the covers off of him, getting up and walking over to the other man. Jimin notices that Yoongi has been writing lyrics late at night again. He picked up the paper with the lyrics and began to read it:
No, I can't hold you darlin' And I can't stroke your hair And I know your eyes are sparkling somewhere God, I wish it was here
Days turn into weeks, Turn into month Turn into God knows how long Since I felt your lips Days turn into weeks, Turn into month Turn into God knows how long Since I told you this
Hey I fucking love ya My Long Distance Love Always thinking of ya My Long Distance Love
And It feels like we're fading Every day we're apart But when we'll get together again It'll kick-start my heart
I just wanna be somewhere beside ya I don't even care where we are
Jimin was truly touched by Yoongiâs lyrics. He always loved Yoongiâs soft side. Jimin places the paper back down then placing a soft kiss on his hyungâs cheek.
âI love you, Min Yoongi,â Jimin says smiling. He then walks off into the kitchen to make them both breakfast. When Jimin left, Yoongiâs lips formed into a gentle smile.
âI love you too, Park Jimin.â
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Song: Long Distance Love by Roomie. This is my first BTS story. I hope you guys liked it. Comments and likes are always appreciated! And I will be writing more BTS fanfictions.
Chapters: 2/? Fandom: ë°Šíěë ë¨ | Bangtan Boys | BTS Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kim Namjoon | Rap Monster/Kim Seokjin | Jin Characters: Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Namjoon | Rap Monster Additional Tags: Seokjin is the world's savior, He can't ever leave the house, he needs to be safe, his mom gets him a tutor, It's Namjoon, I will add more tags as the story continues, Wings theories Series: Part 1 of Wings Summary:
Seokjin is the world's savior and he can't leave his house because he needs to be safe. He hates it. His mother gets him a tutor since he can't go to school. Seokjin wasn't sure about the idea. but he wanted to be good for his mother. His tutor is Kim Namjoon. In the end, they hit off and have children years later (Bangtan children). After that their lives go down hill...
(I can't explain too much of the story since I don't want to spoil any of it. Sorry)
I Need U
Summery:Â Jeongguk and Taehyung are surprised to see each other at Highschool. What happens when you have a very jealous Jimin that's in love with Jeongguk?
WARNING: There is a suicide attempt towards the very end. Don't read if it upsets you.
Pairing: TaeKook / VKook
Words: 4,412
The sun was shining brightly as the slight breeze rattled the trees, making the colorful leaves float off the trees wavering branches. The birds were out and about, spreading their feathery wings as they sang songs of joy. Today was the first day of school at Seoulâs School of Performing Arts for new students. And Jeon Jeongguk was one of those students. Jeongguk was very young and was a very talented student. He was one of the very few who got accepted to Seoulâs School of Performing Arts. Others had to take tests or perform to show their skills and talents to get in. And not just anyone can get in. Only the best. Jeongguk was excited yet nervous on his first day. He was afraid that others will make fun of him and judge him by saying that he got in only because his family is rich. Jeonggukâs grip on his backpack straps tightens as he approaches the large building.
Jeongguk takes a deep breath as he enters the foreign building. Jeongguk looks around, inspecting the area. Lockers are on each side of the wall until the long hallway reaches an end or a corner. The brunette tries to find his classroom, B-7 but is way too shy to ask anyone for help, so he explores the school just like a kitten does when itâs first brought into a new home. As Jeongguk searches for his class, he suddenly hears someone call out his name. He turns around immediately but doesnât know whoâs calling him in the sea of students roaming the hallways. Jeongguk hears his name being called but this time, it was getting closer. Before he knew it, Jeongguk was tackled onto the ground in a flash. The brunette groans at the new found weight on top of him. He opens his eyes, only to see a very familiar face. Jeonggukâs eyes widen and his mouth hangs open in shock.
âT-Taehyung!?â Jeongguk questions in surprise. The other smiles at him, nodding. Taehyung got off of Jeongguk, grabbing his hand, pulling him up off the floor as he brushes the dust off of the brunetteâs clothes.
âSorry about that.â Taehyung smiles as he scratches his head.
âTaehyung! You look so different from last year!â Jeongguk says as his eyes run up and down Taehyungâs tall figure. His once dark brown hair has been dyed blonde, making his bright, ocean blue eyes stand out more. Taehyung is Jeonggukâs best friend since second grade. But over the summer, Jeongguk wasnât allowed to see Taehyung because his parents were forcing him to study, making sure he was ready to go to the High School. Jeongguk has always had a secret crush on Taehyung ever since they were little, but was always too shy to tell the other, afraid that heâd make fun of him and never talk to him again or afraid that he didnât swing that way so he always kept it to himself.
âI didnât think Iâd see you here, Kookie.â Jeongguk blushed at the nickname that Taehyung called him.
âI never got the chance to tell you because my parents took my phone over the summer.â Taehyung shook his head as he sighed.
âDoesnât matter now. Iâm just glad to see you again! Have you seen the others yet?â
âOthers?â Jeongguk questioned.
âYeah. The whole gang is here. Namjoon, Suga, Seokjin, Hoseok, and Jimin.â Taehyung smiled. Jeongguk couldnât believe that all his friends from middle school were at SSPA. The brunetteâs lips curled into a smile, knowing that he wonât be an outcast and alone at the school.
âWhere are they?â
âWell, Namjoon told me that theyâre are all in room B-7.â
âB-7?! Thatâs where I need to be.â Taehyung smiles at the brunette.
âWell, youâre in luck. Thatâs where I was heading until I found you. Letâs go before weâre late.â Taehyung grabs Jeonggukâs hand as they quickly run down the hall, dodging students left and right. After being dragged in the hallway, Jeongguk sees that they have finally arrived to their classroom and with time to spare too. Taehyung lets go of Jeonggukâs hand as he enters the classroom. Jeongguk frowns at the loss of contact but soon follows behind Taehyung. As Jeongguk enters the classroom, he is immediately attacked by a tight hug.
âJeonggukie, I missed you so much!â Jeongguk recognizes the voice of this person. The brunette pushes the other away from him, wanting to get a better look at their face, wanting to see if he was right. And right he was. It was none other than Park Jimin. Jimin was overly obsessed with Jeongguk. He had the biggest crush on him it was so obvious. Jimin is a bit of a playboy. Heâll flirt with Jeongguk even though he has a boyfriend.
âJimin oppa!â Speak of the devil. Jimin turns around to see his boyfriend Min Yoongi or Suga is what he prefers to be called. The mint-hair boy runs towards Jimin, tackling him with kisses. Jimin smiles at his boyfriend.
âJimin oppa! I see that youâve changed over the summer.â Suga mentions.
âYeah. I started working out, so Iâm a bit more muscular than last year.â Jimin says shyly as he pushed his thick, black glasses upon the bridge of his nose.
âYeah, and it also seems that you changed your black hair to red. I like it. Itâs different.â Taehyung mentions.
âRight back atcha. Your hair looks better blonde.â Jimin complements as he pulls Suga closer to him.
âJeongguk is the only one who didnât change his look.â Taehyung pointed out. Taehyung stares at Jeongguk thoroughly. He loves how his soft brown hair parts in the front of his face. The way his big, brown, slanted eyes sparkled whenever he gets excited. Taehyung's eyes trail down to Jeonggukâs slim build. He would love to wrap his strong arms around him, protecting him as if heâs as fragile as glass.
âHey, guys.â Everyone looks to the classroom door only to see Kim Namjoon with Seokjin. Namjoon walks into the classroom as he holds hands with his boyfriend, Kim Seokjin. Seokjin was blushing because Namjoon never told them that they started dating over the summer. Everyone gasped and smiled wide.
âItâs about damn time you two got together!â Suga laughed. Namjoon and Seokjin walked over to the large group.
âYeah. Seokjin is still pretty shy about it. Now we just need to get Tae and Kookie together.â Namjoon chuckled. Jimin glared daggers at Namjoon as Taehyung and Jeongguk laugh nervously.
âI donât even think they like each other.â Jimin quickly mentions. Taehyung nervously scratches the back of his head. Before Taehyung could say anything, he was interrupted by someone yelling in the distance. The yelling became louder and louder by the second until it reached the classroom.
âGUYS! IâM SO HAPPY TO BE WITH YOU ALL AGAIN!â Everyone just shook their head and laughed as it was none other than the loud and obnoxious, Jung Hoseok.
âI wondered where you were, Hoseok.â Namjoon smiled
âYeah, it did seem a little quieter than normal.â Everyone laughed. Hoseok saw that Namjoon and Seokjinâs hands were intertwined, making him squeal with joy.
âFINALLY!â
âShut up, Hobi! The teacher is on his way!â Suga hissed. Everyone panicked as they chose a random seat, and sat quietly. Namjoon sat in the front row, sitting next to Seokjin and Hoseok. Suga and Jimin sat in the back of the class so that no one could see them messing around and of course Taehyung and Jeongguk sat next to each other on the opposite side of where Jimin and Suga sat. Everyone stared as the teacher walked in. The teacher walks to his desk, placing his bag on the floor. He looks at the students, smiling.
âGood morning students. Welcome to Seoulâs School of Performing Arts. Iâll be your teacher, Mr. Bang.â Jeongguk looked to his left at Suga who is silently laughing. He sees Jimin slapping him as he shakes his head at the dirty minded boy. Jimin looks at Jeongguk, giving him a wink. The brunette looked away. He always hated when the redhead flirted with him. He knew that he loved Taehyung and not him. Whenever Jeongguk and Taehyung are having a rare romantic moment, Jimin would always ruin it. Jeongguk sighed as he rests his head on the desk, closing his eyes.
âJeongguk! Kookie wake up! Class is over! It's time for lunch!â Jeongguk immediately woke up after Taehyung has been shaking him for minutes. Jeongguk looked at Taehyung with sleepy eyes.
âWhat happened? Where is everyone?â The brunette asks with curiosity as he looks around the room only to see that no one but them two are left in the room alone.
âYou fell asleep. And I told the others to go to lunch while I stay and wake you up.â Jeongguk slowly gets up as he grabs his book bag.
âHmmmâŚâ Taehyung hums to himself. Jeongguk stares at him as he looks at a piece of paper up on the wall.
âWhat?â Jeongguk asks. Taehyung turns around and grins at Jeongguk foolishly.
âFrom this day forward, weâre roommates! Isnât that awesome?!â Jeongguk blushes at the thought of sharing a room with his secret crush.
âLetâs go. The others are probably thinking what's taking us so long.â Taehyung makes hand gestures for Jeongguk to come and follow him. He follows Taehyung out of the room and into the cafeteria. They walk into the cafeteria and sat where the others were sitting. Everyone was eating silently until Suga broke the silence.
âSo have you guys found out where our dorms are at?â Namjoon chewed his food before answering.
âYeah. If you and Jimin would stop making out in the back of the class, maybe you would know.â
âDamn. You guys just got roasted! Who wouldâve thought you had it in you, Namjoon.â Hoseok laughed. Suga glared at Namjoon and Hoseok. Jimin rested his hand on the mint-haired boy's shoulder, shaking his head, gesturing that it isn't worth fighting about.
âThe teacher said that the list is hanging up in the front of the classroom. Seokjin and I are roommates.â Namjoon looked at Seokjin, smiling.
âSo am I! Donât forget about me!â Hoseok said, flailing his arms around in the air. Namjoon sighed.
âOh yeah. I almost forgot.â Seokjin chuckled at the irritated tone of the other's voice, knowing that Hoseok has ruined the mood.
âWhat about the rest of us? Who do we have?â Suga asks as if heâs getting worried that he wonât be with Jimin.
âDonât worry. You and Jimin are in the same room so you can make out all you want alone in your room.â Taehyung says jokingly. âCome on, Jeongguk. Letâs go check our room out. Weâll catch you guys later.â Taehyung and Jeongguk both get up from their seats.
âYou guys are roommates as well?â Seokjin asks. Jeongguk nodded with the biggest smile on his face. The two then left the others in search of their new room.
âRoom 41. This is it.â As soon as Jeongguk opened the door, Taehyung ran into the room, jumping onto the bed face first. Jeongguk couldnât help but laugh at his silly friend. The brunette entered the room after Taehyung, closing the door behind him. He looks around the fairly large room only to see two beds and desks on either side of the room, separated by a single window. Jeongguk rested his bag onto the floor, next to the other bed.
âJeongguk,â Taehyung says seriously as he sits up on the bed, facing him with a genuine look. The brunette looks at the blonde confusingly, not used to the other being so serious.
âI have something to tell you. Well, actually Iâve been wanting to tell you this for some time now. And this is a perfect time to tell you.â Taehyung stutters a bit, looking down.
âI love you, Jeongguk. I have ever since we met.â Jeonggukâs eyes widen at the blonde's sudden confession. Taehyung never looked back up at Jeongguk, afraid of his reaction. Jeongguk walks up away from the bed, grabbing the other by the chin, forcing him to look up at him. They both stare into each other's eyes until the brunette pulled their faces together as their lips connected. Now it was Taehyung's turn to be surprised by Jeongguk's actions, but instead of questioning it, he just closed his eyes, enjoying the kiss. Both of their tongues clashed for dominance. As Jeongguk began to suck and nip on Taehyungâs now bruised lip, the brunette placed his hands underneath the other's shirt, pushing it up past the blondeâs erect nipples. Jeongguk lightly pushes Taehyung onto the bed, crawling on top of him. The brunette looks down at the blondeâs panting and flushed face. He then looks at Taehyungâs blue eyes which are filled with lust and want. Jeongguk begins to strip off all of his clothing and Taehyung follows. Taehyung gulps nervously, staring at Jeonggukâs huge cock. Jeongguk chuckles.
âYou like what you see?â Taehyung just nods rapidly since heâs at a loss for words. The brunette grins at the other. Jeongguk leans down, attacking Taehyungâs slender neck with fresh bruises. He loves the feeling of marking the blondeâs neck. It shows that Taehyung is his and only his. Jeongguk travels his tongue down, heading for the blondeâs sensitive nipples. He begins to flick the nub with his tongue playfully before wrapping his lips around it, sucking and pulling on it. While toying with the blondeâs nipples, he begins to grind his hips into the others, causing Taehyung to buck his hips in return. Jeongguk removes his lips from Taehyungâs body, leaning back. Taehyung opens his eyes, looking at the other in confusion. Jeongguk flexes his index finger, signaling for him to come closer. Taehyung crawled closer to Jeongguk, staring at him with pleading eyes.
âSuck me off. Now.â Without hesitating, Taehyung wrapped his lips around Jeonggukâs red, leaking head. The blonde digs his tongue in the brunetteâs slit, teasingly. Jeongguk grits his teeth, trying to hold back a moan. Who wouldâve thought that Taehyungâs mouth felt this good? It feels like a work of a God. Taehyung takes all of Jeongguk into his mouth. He begins to bob his head up and down, stroking the rest thatâs unable to fit into his mouth. The blonde begins to hum and suck hard on the length, causing the brunette to fuck the others mouth unintentionally, making the blonde choke and gag. Taehyungâs eyes began to pool up with tears as the tip of Jeonggukâs cock kept hitting the back of his throat repeatedly. Jeongguk feels that heâs close to his release. Before he does, he quickly pulls out of Taehyungâs mouth. He pushes Taehyung onto his back, positioning his cock at his entrance without any preparation. Jeongguk slowly eases himself past the tight ring of muscle, making Taehyung moan as he grabs a fist full of sheets, his knuckles turning white.
âGoddamn! Youâre so fucking tight! God, you feel so good around me!â
âWell, you fill me up so nicely with your huge cock!â Taehyung praised. Jeongguk began thrusting in and out of Taehyung slowly, Eventually picking up the pace. Taehyung couldnât control his loud, needy moans that escaped past his lips. He was practically a moaning mess at this point. The blonde didnât care if anyone heard him moaning or the headboard banging and chipping the wall. Jeongguk spreads the others legs farther apart so that he can get a better angle to thrust into Taehyung, able to hit his prostate right on point. With Jeongguk constantly hitting Taehyungâs prostate, the blonde was nearing his release.
âIâm closeâŚâ
âYeah, I am too.â Jeongguk gave his last few final thrusts before they both came together. Jeongguk pulled out of Taehyung, falling next to his sweaty body, panting and gasping for air. He wraps his arm around Taehyungâs tired figure, comfortingly. Before he knew it, the room was filled with little soft snores. Jeongguk smiles, placing a kiss on the other's forehead before drifting off to sleep himself.
Months have passed since Taehyungâs confession and Jeongguk and he has been dating ever since that blessed day. Once the others have found out, they all got excited and celebrated. Jeongguk could tell that Jimin didnât like the fact that he and Taehyung were dating, but he just ignored the redhead, not caring what he thought or felt. Jeongguk, Taehyung, and Jimin were finishing up with dance practice. The blonde and the brunette stopped to take a break as Jimin continued to dance. The dance teacher stopped to talk to Jimin once he was finished with the dance.
âJimin, I'm happy to say that youâre one of the best students that Iâve ever had! And not to mention how angelic your voice sounds.â The teacher praised. The red head bowed and thanked the teacher as he walked over to the other two. Jeongguk clicked his tongue.
âI can do better!â Jeongguk set his water bottle down as he ran to the middle of the room, in front of the huge mirror on the wall. Jeongguk looked at his boyfriend, nodding his head, signaling that heâs ready for the music to play. Once the music started playing, the brunette started moving his body soulfully to the beat of the music. His moves were tight and perfect. The way he moved his arms and legs were absolutely flawless. The music stopped, leaving Jeongguk panting as he walked over to his boyfriend who was clapping with joy.
âWow, Kookie! Youâre amazing at everything! Your singing and dancing are perfect! Outstanding!â Taehyung praised as he hands Jeongguk his water bottle. Jimin just stares at Jeongguk with wide eyes, surprised at the youngers performance. Itâs not that he didnât think that Jeongguk was a terrible dancer. He never was, but he has never seen him dance like that before.
âJimin, could you please stop staring at me. It feels like I'm a part of Yandere Simulator.â Jeongguk says, giving Jimin a disgusted look.
âHey, Kookie. How about you put those dance moves to good use?â Taehyung teases Jeongguk with a playful wink. Jeongguk just laughed as he playfully punches Taehyungâs arm.
âTaehyung. Would I be able to call you hyung? I know weâre both 16, but you were born first.â Jeongguk asked with curiosity.
âI donât think it really matters, Jeongguk,â Jimin says before taking a sip of water.
âYeah, I guess youâre right. Iâll just call him oppa instead!â The brunette smiles. Jimin almost chokes on his water at Jeonggukâs statement.
âYouâre 16 as well, right Jimin?â Taehyung asks.
âNo. Iâm 17.â
âWow, youâre short for someone who is 17, hyung.â Taehyung and Jeongguk laughed as Jimin gave them a look of displeasing.
âLet's just go to the recording studio.â
âWhy, so you can make out with Suga again?â Taehyung teased as Jeongguk laughed. Jimin sighed.
âJust shut up for once,â Jimin commands. The three finally arrive at the studio in silence. When Jimin opened the door, he ran to his boyfriend, jumping on his back in the middle of a recording.
âAh! What the hell?!â Suga curses, not realizing who it is. Jimin jumped off of Sugaâs back.
âThatâs no way to talk to your boyfriend.â Jimin pouts. The other two laugh as they walk in the studio.
âOops. Sorry babe.â Suga apologized as he kisses Jimin sweetly on the cheek. Taehyung walks over to the microphone and puts on the headset as he begins rapping. The blondeâs rapping is absolutely terrible. Itâs worse than nails on a chalkboard. Suga immediately took the headset away from Taehyung, causing him to frown at the mint-haired boy.
âYou should really give up on rapping, Tae. Youâre awful at it.â Suga laughed.
âFine. Iâll sing instead.â Taehyung says as he grabs the headphone out of Sugaâs hand, placing them upon his head. The blonde cleared his throat before he started singing. Jeongguk already knows that Taehyung was singing his favorite song, Stigma. Heâs heard him sing it multiple times before and every time he sings it, it sends chills down the brunetteâs spine. His deep, soulful voice is absolutely beautiful.
âYou may not be as good as me at dancing, but youâre definitely one hell of a singer.â Jimin complimented.
âSo Suga. Have you figured out what your Rapper name is going to be?â Jimin questions.
âYeah. Itâs âAgust Dâ. What do you think?â Suga blankly stares at Jimin until Jimin tries to hold in a laugh. Suga gives him a confused look.
âWhatâs so funny?â
âYou said âDâ.â Suga shakes his head as he rolls his eyes.
âWhy did I have to fall in love with him.â Suga thinks to himself.
âSpeaking of Dâs, I better start doing something about my grades.â Taehyung mentioned.
âYou complain about how youâre failing all your classes, but yet you expect to get Aâs while you sit in your dorm, playing video games. You better get your head out of your ass and start doing your work for once. Or else youâll get kicked out and never be able to see your precious Jeongguk again.â Jimin warns. Taehyung narrows his eyes at Jimin, not liking what he told him. The blonde grabs Jeonggukâs hand and he storms out of the studio, leaving Suga and Jimin behind as they head to their room. Taehyung lets go of Jeongguk as he slams the door open, stomping into the room. Jeongguk gently closes the door, as he tries to calm Taehyung down.
âTae, donât listen to him, please.â Taehyung doesnât listen. He just sits on their new couch and begins to play video games. Jeongguk sighs. The brunette walks over to his desk and begins to do homework and study. After an hour or so, Jeongguk got a bit frustrated at his studies.
âTae. Stop playing that game and help me study, please!â Jeongguk begged. Taehyung looked at him for a few seconds before going back to playing his game.
âToo lazy.â Jeongguk sighs. The brunette goes back to his studies until Taehyung suddenly got up, putting his jacket on.
âIâll be right back,â Taehyung says as he leaves. Jeongguk wonders what Jimin said had gotten to Taehyung. Heâs been acting a bit strange since then, but Jeongguk just ignores it for now as he goes back to his studies. About and hour or so later, Jeongguk jumps at the sudden noise of someone knocking on the door. He looks at the door, telling whoever was behind the wooden door to come in. A familiar redhead walked into the room, leaving the door wide open.
âJeonggukie!â Jimin sings. Jeongguk narrows his eyes at the shorter male. Jimin gives the brunette a puzzled look
âWhat?â
âYou know what! You made Taehyung upset by what you told him earlier! Ever since we got together, youâve been acting very asshole-ish to us! You need to face the fact that Iâm Taehyungâs and not yours! You have Suga hyung!â Jeongguk screamed at Jimin. Jiminâs thick lips curled into an evil like smirk.
âYeah that may be true, but why just settle with just one person when I have an amazing looking guy right in front of me,â Jimin says as he walks closer to Jeongguk. Before Jeongguk knew it, Jiminâs lips were on his own.
âJ-Jeongguk?!â Both Jeongguk and Jimin stopped as they looked at a very upset and confused Taehyung. Tears began to pool in the blonde's eyes.
âItâs not what you think! Jimi-â Jeongguk was cut off in mid-sentence.
âI donât want to hear your lies! Stay away from me, Jeon Jeongguk.â Taehyung yelled as he ran off! Jimin smiles.
âNow that youâre not together anymore, how about we continue?â Jeongguk was beyond pissed at Jimin by this point. The brunette slaps the redhead hard as gets up and chases after Taehyung. Jeongguk runs in the halls, chasing the blonde. He notices that heâs heading to the roof of the school. Jeongguk runs as fast as his legs can carry him, afraid of Taehyungâs next actions. He pushes through the doors that led to the roof, only to see Taehyung standing on the edge. Jeonggukâs eyes widen as he runs like hell after his boyfriend. Taehyung swallows as he leans his body forward. The blonde's eyes spring wide open as his whole body jerked back, landing on top of Jeongguk. The brunette pins Taehyungâs arms to the floor, preventing him from moving.
âWhat the hell!? Why would you ever think of doing that, Taehyung?! I canât believe you!â Jeongguk screams in pain as tears run down his face.
âYou can't believe me?! I can't believe that you cheated on me while I was gone and with Jimin too! How could you, Jeongguk! I thought we had something! I thought I could trust you! I trusted you like no other!â Taehyung yells at Jeongguk, as tears stream down his face.
âIf you trust me, then you should at least listen to what I have to say first!â Jeongguk yelled as spit accidentally landed on Taehyung's face. The blonde shut his mouth and allowed the brunette to explain himself.
âI didnât kiss Jimin. He forced himself upon me! You should know by now that heâs been trying to separate us from the very beginning. He wants me for himself and wants you out of the picture! Just please trust me, Taehyung! I love you so much that I would never cheat on you. Not with Jimin, not with anyone because youâre my everything. That special person that everyone has and needs! So please! Just trust me!â Jeongguk cried. Everything he said was true and came from his heart and soul and Taehyung can easily see that now. He wasnât gonna allow what Jimin did to them, break them apart. That will only let him win. Taehyung wipes the tears away from his eyes and he gives a weak and forgiving smile. The blonde caresses the brunetteâs face, as he wipes the tears from his face as well.
âI trust you, Kookie.â Jeongguk sniffled. He finally let go of Taehyungâs wrists as he hugs him on the floor. They both pull each other into a tight, warming hug. Taehyung kissed Jeongguk sweetly before he pulled away and looked at him with eyes filled with passion. Jeongguk returned the look.
âI love you, Jeon Jeongguk.â
âI love you too, Kim Taehyung.â