Kookmin: Student Tutoring PDF

**In which Jimin, a 23-year-old grad student at Pusan National University, with a focus in Nutrition and Food Science Chemistry, finds a 21-year-old undergrad student, Jungkook, in need of a tutor for his entrance exam into the same field.** **OR** **Jimin thinks intelligence is *really* attractiv...

**In which Jimin, a 23-year-old grad student at Pusan National University, with a focus in Nutrition and Food Science Chemistry, finds a 21-year-old undergrad student, Jungkook, in need of a tutor for his entrance exam into the same field.** **OR** **Jimin thinks intelligence is *really* attractive, and Jungkook needs motivation for his studies.** **Extras:** **LOVE YOURSELF 轉 'Tear' Era (Fake Love)** One: Initial Meeting ==================== \"So, you\'re Jungkook, huh?" The bright-eyed young man in question had his hands folded behind himself politely. It was a tactic to stop his habit of awkward hand movements. When with friends in a comfortable environment, he was normally far more confident and expressive, but as soon as his gaze met that of his new tutor, it seemed as if he turned back into a young boy; he was shy and self-conscious. How could he not be when the older man was so enchanting? \"Yes, that\'s my name..." Jungkook's reply was brief and mellow. He wanted to test the waters before showing his true colors. When he noticed a somewhat intimidating yet charming grin, it gave him the push he needed. \"You must be really busy, so thank you for deciding to tutor me, um...sunbae." As admirable as it was to be referred to in such a way, Jimin couldn\'t help but feel sorry for Jungkook. He had such a pitiable look on his face, after all. \"You know how to talk to your seniors. I like that." His tone was playful, flirtatious even. He let a snicker escape after speaking and took a few steps closer to the other man. The silence that followed was short-lived, but painful enough to cause Jungkook's face and ears to become flushed. \"Still, don\'t worry about honorifics when you\'re with me. I mean, I won\'t stop you if you really want to use them, but I want you to know it\'s fine to talk informally to me." It pained him to say such a thing, but he couldn\'t just admit to getting flustered when treated with so much respect. Right now, Jungkook was the nervous one, and he\'d prefer things stayed that way. "Oh, well..." The brunette trailed off, taken aback by his sunbae's kindness. To be honest, he had heard many good things about Jimin, which is why he was so anxious to make a good first impression. Thankfully he wasn't making a fool of himself just yet. "Then, Jimin, do you mind if we start today? Midterms are next week and I'm not really prepared." Although he carried himself with more poise this time around, he noticeably cringed after calling the man by his name. It felt all kinds of wrong to not use the appropriate honorific. Jimin hummed as he closed the distance between them. He couldn't resist teasing such a cute man when he was so reactive. "I was thinking we could get to know each other first. I'll treat you to lunch, and we can talk about a study plan. Sounds good?" Jungkook was tense with Jimin so close to him, especially since he was much more handsome up close. He had never looked at another man this way, so he felt strange, as if he were doing something wrong. Was he attracted to Jimin, or was it just a general feeling of adulation? How was he supposed to deny an offer like this, too? Simply put, he couldn't. That's why he finally just gave in and let himself relax slightly. He clearly had nothing to be worried about. "Okay. Thank you for treating me, sunbae. I'll pay next time." Now that he was more laid-back, he had the faintest of smiles on his face...a shy one, of course. It wasn't hard to tell. "Oh?" The older man's voice was full of intrigue. He snickered once again, though it was out of embarrassment; the grin that accompanied the gentle noise was a sight to see, as it was the eye-smile Jimin was known for in their department. "Next time, hm? I can't hang out with you too much or you'll start losing motivation to work hard." He paused, taking in the puzzled expression on Jungkook's face. "Are you going to do your best to impress me?" The younger man's heart began racing upon hearing this proposal, and yet he somehow didn't become flustered; he actually liked the sound of this challenge. "Sunbae, the way you talk is so tempting." He cooed. He used a purposefully titillating timbre, and by the looks of things, Jimin was very receptive to this side of his personality. "I promise I'll earn your time. You just have to give me a chance." Jimin laughed loudly from shock without realizing, getting chills from how corny his junior was being. He even instinctively hit Jungkook on the shoulder to cover up his sheepishness---it was anything but violent. "So smooth. I bet that line works on all the ladies." He remarked teasingly. Ironically, Jungkook didn't feel self-conscious about his love-life, so there was no need for him to exaggerate anything. "I don't fight battles I can't win. I'm a very sore loser." Although he'd exposed his lack of romance experience with his witty reply, he didn't feel ashamed or anything, even after seeing Jimin's amused reaction. "Are you kidding me? Do you not realize how handsome you are?" He gaped. As puzzled as he was, Jungkook didn\'t seem to want to indulge this topic. Maybe he was insecure? Regardless, Jimin sighed deeply and grabbed his junior by the lower arm, leading him out of the chemistry building. \"Let\'s just get lunch. You can tell me all about yourself when we get there." By the sounds of things, this wasn\'t a suggestion. Jungkook was slightly put-off by said observation. It didn\'t mean he was any less pumped to have such a cool tutor, though. He would just have to adapt to Jimin's cruel methods. Two === After a while of walking, Jimin let go of Jungkook and trusted him to follow close. He was satisfied seeing the younger man was already glued to his hip. He wasn't toying with him at all. In fact, he thought Jungkook was such boyfriend material, which is the only reason he was teasing him so frequently. When they arrived at Saetbeol Hall it was obvious that several of their peers were staring. They were unsure of the reason at the time, but it was because the female students were awestruck spotting two of the most handsome guys together. It was distracting for them both, but they managed to get their food and find seats rather quickly; it kept them occupied. Once they were sitting at a table across from one another, Jimin was first to get settled, leaning forward and propping his chin in his hand. "So, tell me... What's someone like you doing majoring in Chemistry? Is it to appease your parents or something?" He inquired, appearing completely engaged whilst waiting for an answer. Jungkook let out a nervous laugh as he prodded at his kimchi stew with his chopsticks. He was anxious all over again with Jimin staring him down, so his mind was plenty scrambled. "Of course not. I'm actually really into staying fit, so I work out a lot and avoid certain foods. I want to focus on nutrition in grad school so I can help others to stay healthy." His reply satiated Jimin's curiosity, it seemed, even though he was holding off from ranting excessively. It only made Jimin want to know more, though. "Ah, so you're similar to me, then." The older man flashed a coy smile, reaching his free hand towards his hoobae. "To be honest, I grew up doing ballet and contemporary dancing, so I have the same aspiration." Never did Jungkook expect to feel so hooked by a first impression; he couldn\'t stop the 'ooh' of fascination from leaving his mouth. He didn\'t even realize Jimin was inching closer. \"You sound so cool, sunbae. We should workout together sometime." He suggested. Of course, he didn\'t intend for this to sound sexual at all, but before he knew it he was blushing pondering what he'd said. He had a boy's mind for sure, so when Jimin smirked at him and tried to catch his gaze, he felt so guilty. \"What did you imagine just now? Are you thinking something dirty?" Jimin accused him. If it wasn\'t already obvious, he was getting a kick out of messing with someone so susceptible to shyness. \"N-No, I wasn\'t..." The younger man huffed out a frustrated sigh after lying through his teeth. To distract from the awkward tension, he started to eat his lunch. It took Jimin a minute of peering at him before he began eating as well. \"I\'d love to have someone to exercise with, Jungkook-ah." The senior broke the silence after taking his first bite. Jimin's voice was tantalizing as usual---it caused Jungkook to choke on his food for a split second. Was this flirting? Was it really so easy? Jungkook wasn\'t sure how to react. He had never considered being with another man in that context, after all. \"So, um, sunbae..." He began, desperate to change the subject. \"Where will we be meeting to have our study sessions? I live in a dorm, so my place won\'t work." The older man appeared to grow even more intrigued when a new question was introduced. Maybe now he was the one having inappropriate thoughts. \"And why won\'t your place work? It\'s not like we\'ll be needing privacy for anything." Just as expected, his assumption about Jungkook's reasoning was true for sure---Why else would the man get so flustered by this playful remark? Anyhow, he was so stunned, it seemed, that he couldn\'t manage a response and kept his eyes pointed towards the table. \"I get it..." Jimin moved his fingers to his junior's sleeve and pinched the cotton fabric between them as he spoke. \"You\'re self-conscious about your grades, aren\'t you? I think everyone gets that way at some point in college." Regardless of his reassurance, the eye contact that ensued was very brief. It was no doubt thanks to his sneaky hand, which found its way underneath the sleeve. The digits stroked the underside of Jungkook's wrist; the slow and sensual movement relaxed both of them after a moment. \"We\'ll do it at my apartment. I live alone, so you won\'t be getting performance anxiety." He asserted this in a near-whisper. \"Your apartment? I-Is that really okay with you?" Jungkook chimed in. He chose to disregard the suggestive comment in his query, but he certainly still acknowledged it. Actually, he was fighting to keep certain thoughts out of his head. Jimin was going to console Jungkook to rid him of his concerns, but he had no time to do so; his phone started buzzing non-stop in his jeans pocket. As much as it pained him to do so, he retracted his hand and fished the device out, examining the screen. The smile fell from his face promptly and he exasperated. \"Sorry, I don\'t want to be rude, but I forgot I had to help the department head with something. I have to get going." He announced. Jungkook wanted to be selfish. Why wouldn\'t he? But he was far too understanding to keep his senior away from his errands. \"No worries, sunbae. We have each other\'s contact information, so I'll text you later." He watched soon thereafter as Jimin nodded and stood up from the table. He looked like a professional model with that blank expression... it was so masculine, and yet feminine at the same time. \"Please find some time to finish your lunch, also. You shouldn\'t skip any meals since you\'re such an active person." He insisted, having noticed Jimin was about to leave without his food. \"Thanks for worrying about me. I promise I will." Jimin gleamed. \"Send me a message in a couple of hours, okay? I'll look forward to it." With this compelling invitation, the older man picked up his food, closed a lid over it, and finally made his exit. Even just the look in his eyes as he walked away was enough to keep Jungkook craving more of his attention. Three =============================================== Four ==== Despite the last message he saw, Jungkook did, in fact, fantasize about their meeting. He didn\'t want to seem like a creep, but he had never felt this way because of a man, so it was thrilling for him. Actually, it went beyond just casual attraction... This was the first time he had gotten turned on thinking about another man, too. As much as he hated himself for it, he couldn\'t sleep like that, so he had to give in to his desires. Afterwards, he felt a mixture of euphoria and immense guilt. He was extremely thankful to have his own bathroom. Thursday went by painfully slowly. He could hardly focus in class because of his mind being foggy with lust. He was also exhausted in general, and it was making things far worse. By the time it was four o'clock, he had successfully calmed himself down enough to speak to Jimin, and he was lucky because his sunbae texted him his address shortly thereafter. He agonized to make sure he was freshened up before he left to meet him, which certainly had a lot of implications. He did want to make a good impression overall, but he'd be lying if he said he didn\'t have ulterior motives. Jungkook arrived at Jimin's apartment a few minutes before five. He did wonder if he would seem too energetic if he showed up at the door early, but he ultimately couldn\'t stand waiting any longer. When he approached the door, he was already going in with his hand to knock on it, but there was suddenly no wood to touch. It was as clear as day that Jimin hadn\'t been expecting to see him because he was looking down and about to walk out. He stopped just in time because he spotted a pair of legs. Strangely enough, the default expression he wore had traces of sadness, or maybe it was fear? Thanks to his junior's inviting demeanor, Jimin took no time at all to light up after setting eyes upon his handsome face. \"You\'re already here..." He cooed, smiling shyly to reiterate his attraction. He dragged his fingers down the divot in the door-frame and averted his gaze momentarily. It wasn\'t his intention to seem nervous, but he was caught off-guard by Jungkook's presence. \"Come in. You can make yourself at-home." He suggested, gleaming with a confidence that was absent from his person mere seconds ago. \"Thank you, sunbae. I'll just put my things down and wait for you." The younger man informed Jimin. After watching him move aside, Jungkook bowed as he made his way into the apartment. The first thing he did was remove his shoes at the door. Then, he moved into the living area and set his backpack down next to the coffee table. In the meantime, Jimin closed the front door and walked into his kitchen, which was directly connected to the living room. He brought a plate back to the other room and set it on the table---it contained homemade peanut butter cookies. \"These are for you.\" He faced Jungkook while addressing him. "Want anything to drink before we get started?" Before waiting for an answer, he got closer to his junior and placed his hands on his shoulders, guiding his body over to the couch. Without being forceful, he pushed down to invite Jungkook to sit. To be honest, it was a struggle being so close to Jimin after what he\'d done last night. The man's hands on him didn\'t help his case. However, he managed to stay calm because of what a lovely caricature the older man was showcasing; he was so handsome... \"Uh, n-no thanks. Maybe later." Jungkook denied the offer gingerly. The nerves were rushing back to him now that he was so vulnerable in a new environment. He was far more introverted of a person than he made himself out to be, so this was a lot for him. It didn't help that Jimin seemed so reserved while he was panicking. Jimin picked up on the tension between them, which is why he sat down on a different chair---it was adjacent to the couch, but facing sideways; this way, they could maintain eye contact but not be too close. "You know, the reason I decided to tutor you is because you already have a great GPA." He paused, appreciating the undivided attention he was receiving. "I'm not very confident in my teaching abilities... I figured you'd make things easy for me since you're so smart." He admitted. He wasn't expecting Jungkook to know how to reply, so he wasn't disturbed at all when he heard no utterance from him. In fact, he was kind of relieved, because it meant he could start fresh. "I'm going to personalize a practice test for each time you come see me, depending on what you struggle with the most each session." He introduced his study-plan, motioning to the thin stack of paper on the coffee table. "I made one for today, so I can gauge how much assistance you'll need. This is all stuff you need to know for the field exam." As he expected, his junior looked stunned by the information overload. He smiled reassuringly at him and handed him a pencil. While retracting his hand, he caressed Jungkook's inner arm and gazed into his irises. "Don't worry too much if you get stuck on something; that's why I'm here. We'll go over your mistakes nice and slow." The younger man swallowed a lump down his throat after this sequence of events. He was completely distracted by Jimin's charm, so much so that he struggled to even properly grip his pencil. Once he managed to tear his eyes away from Jimin's intoxicating stare, he huffed out a shaky breath and tried to clear his mind of his impure thoughts. Regardless of how successful he was in this attempt, it didn't mean his face was any less red or that he wasn't sweating. Rather than hesitating, he got started with the test right away. He desperately wanted to get it over with... Jimin was far more important at that moment. It was challenging for sure, no doubt because it was seven pages, front and back. Thankfully, it was all multiple-choice. Still, it took him around forty minutes because of how the questions were structured. Even with the given options, he still had plenty of work to do to reach an answer for most of them. The whole time, he refrained from peeking at Jimin. He knew it would only hurt him if he lost focus in the middle. He felt an intense release when he could finally place the stack of paper back on the coffee table with the pencil. \"Done already? That was quicker than I expected. I made them hard on purpose." Jimin expressed his admiration openly. He leaned forward and grabbed the test, skimming over each page to see the overall damage. The hum that escaped him was not indicative of any particular emotion, it was just a sign that he was taking this seriously. \"So, out of the seventy-five questions, how many would you say you guessed on?" He inquired. \"Um...maybe twenty of them. You can probably tell which ones confused me." Jungkook explained, finding his voice easily now that he felt more comfortable around his senior. Jimin nodded to acknowledge the content of his response. Standing up from his chair, he continued flipping through the pages. Eventually, he stopped on a certain one and walked to the sofa, sitting on the armrest next to Jungkook. He was slightly leaning into the younger man's personal space to chat with him about his answers. Their faces were mere inches apart. \"You didn\'t do too bad. I'd say you\'re on the right track to graduate." He concluded. \"Really? I thought I was falling behind. My professors have been really strict with me." Jungkook felt his entire body sink into itself; all of the tension he had built up dispersed in an instant thanks to Jimin's comforting words. \"That\'s because they know how bright you are. They want to push you to do better even when it seems like you\'re already doing your best." Jimin's voice was inspirational yet gentle at the same time. It provided a blanket of warmth for Jungkook's fragile heart. \"What do you think it is that separates me from your professors?" The brunette made the mistake of initiating eye contact when he heard this query. Jimin's expression was softer than before. He got so fixated on this fact that he forgot to give an answer. And, to make things worse, the older man never once looked away, even when Jungkook's focus shifted down to his plump lips. Instead of saying something to completely embarrass himself, he took his time adjusting to the desire that surged through his body. Only when he managed to pry his eyes away from Jimin's mouth did he finally know what to say. \"I can tell you aren\'t thinking about anything else when we\'re together." Jungkook had a hint of childlike wonder laced throughout his voice. \"I\'m not either, just so you know..." He added this in a slight-whisper. He adored Jimin so much it was scary to him. Everything in him was begging him to make a move, any move at all, but he was barely able to slide his hand over the older man's knee. Jimin was shocked by the sudden shift in behavior. This time around, he was the one getting butterflies, and chills down his spine. He was mindlessly flirting, but he never actually expected his junior to show interest in taking the next step. \"Listen, Jungkook..." He began, sounding more unsure of himself than usual. He moved his free hand to his leg, nudging the other man's fingers off as gently as possible. He wasn't opposed to the direction things were going, but he didn't yet feel completely at ease. Seeing Jungkook's tender expression did make him regret his standoffishness, however. "Sorry, let's just get back to the test." He stood up and walked to Jungkook's other side, taking a seat directly next to him on the loveseat. He sighed as he reached for a pen on the table. Despite feeling strange after this encounter, he still found himself snickering moments later because of the clueless man next to him watching him so intently. "Give me a few minutes to grade this. Your reward comes after---*only* if the score impresses me." He interjected. Five ==== Jungkook bit down on his bottom lip, at a loss for words due to the previous sequence of events. He was already being plenty obvious about his attraction to Jimin, but now he was unable to look away from him altogether; even just watching the man check his answers was satisfying for him because of the lack of space between their bodies. After another ten or so minutes of silence, Jungkook leaned over Jimin's shoulder playfully as he finished up. He was full of curiosity, and he figured he would try to flirt in the meantime, just since he had the opportunity. "How is it? You don't look disappointed." He tittered, letting his accomplishment go straight to his head. He did hate to lose, after all. The older man snickered to himself and put both the test and his pen down on the table. Afterward, he rubbed underneath Jungkook's chin with his knuckle, communicating his fondness towards him through such a small act. Instead of giving in immediately, Jimin forced himself to pull away and stood up once more. As they made prolonged eye contact, he began shedding his sweater. He purposefully moved in an enticing manner. "You did well, Jungkook. Do you want your reward now?" He proposed. Without speaking Jungkook's answer was clear; his arousal was evident on his face now...not that he was trying to expose his dirty mind. He couldn't remain stoic when Jimin was such a natural at turning him on. His frame without that pesky sweater in the way seemed like such a perfect fit for his hands---the skin-tight shirt was doing wonders for Jungkook's imagination. The younger man kept his eyes trained on Jimin's every movement. He tensed up when he was approached again, but soon barely any of his nerves remained. Jimin smirked at him and, in one swift motion, scooped the plate of cookies into his hand as he plopped down onto Jungkook's firm lap. Naturally, the initial reaction of Jungkook was to be disgruntled, but he was also kind of relieved they weren't diving into anything too serious, because he was still a virgin. \"I get...a cookie? Are you at least going to feed it to me?" He played along. Jungkook wrapped his arm securely around Jimin's waist to ensure he wouldn\'t run away this time. Their bodies fit together so nicely, he thought. But maybe he was just fantasizing too much. \"I'll feed you, Kookie, but only since you've worked so hard today." He replied provocatively. Jimin picked a cookie from the plate and then set the dish aside. He made steady and laggard movements as he presented the treat to the younger man, brushing it against his lips to antagonize him. He didn't expect Jungkook to concede in playing his game. "You have to hold it still, sunbae." He ordered, grabbing Jimin's wrist somewhat roughly and staring deep into his eyes. He didn't once break this seductive air between them as he took a puny bite. Eventually, as he was chewing, he took the confection into his own hand and placed it back on the plate. Now that his hand was free, he slid it in between Jimin's thighs and groped one to get a reaction, which he certainly did. Jimin's breath hitched from the promiscuous fondling. He was no longer trying to conceal his lust. He brought his now-free hand down to Jungkook's broad chest and trailed his fingers down his abdomen. As Jimin let himself explore his junior's body, he took initiative by leaning in and placing a wet kiss against his jawline, then his neck. As hesitant as he was several minutes ago, he was utterly absorbed in this moment; feeling Jungkook twitch when he led his tongue over his nape only dug him deeper. To make things worse, the younger man was surprisingly vocal when he transitioned into leaving hickeys on his skin. It was driving him crazy in the best way. The longer they sat like this, the harder it was for Jimin to keep his composure. That's why, when he was satisfied with his work, he pulled himself off Jungkook\'s neck and dragged his nose up until it reached his cheek. He placed a brief kiss there before cupping the man's jaw and connecting their lips in a passionate exchange. To be honest, he wasn't sure whether or not it would be one-and-done, but he still poured everything into the kiss. He could tell Jungkook was inexperienced so he did most of the work to keep things fluid. Pressing their tongues together was so thrilling that he didn't ever want to stop. After a few minutes, however, he took it upon himself to part from Jungkook momentarily and shift his focus to one of his ears; he licked up the lobe and helix, and breathed deeply through his nose as he began kissing and sucking on it as well. Jungkook's body was heating up at an exponential rate, temperature rising with the faintest of touches from Jimin. The sensation on his ear caused him to groan---he would have been quieter, but he was also weak in the knees from the position they were sitting in together. His hands clenched because of his ticklish nature, one still on Jimin's thigh while the other found its way to his ass. "Don't tease me... Kiss me again, sunbae." He pleaded, partially out-of-breath during his response. Jimin chuckled against the younger man's face, nuzzling into it for a short time. He gazed upon Jungkook's whipped expression as he pulled away and caressed his bottom lip with his thumb. He would never say it outright, but he enjoyed being the one in control, even if he was typically more submissive. "You're seriously so shameless, making those erotic noises in my ear." He lowered the tone of his voice, showcasing the raspy, groggy range that he rarely used. Since he had his junior's undivided attention, he slowly slipped off of his lap. He wasn't going anywhere, but it did amuse him to see Jungkook's clear disappointment. He shoved Jungkook against the armrest flirtatiously and suddenly straddled him on the couch, inching the man's shirt up to peek at his defined abs. Rather than asking for permission, he undid the buttons afterward and rested a hand back on the chiseled chest. His other hand loosely tangled its tendrils in the dark brown locks behind Jungkook's head, allowing him to initiate another steamy kiss without hesitation. It was intoxicating... he didn't care that it was scandalous for them to be doing such a thing. To match Jimin's energy, Jungkook wasted no time drawing him closer by his behind, which he had gotten carried away slapping somewhat boisterously. He held him securely despite his brutish behavior and rocked his hips up into him. It was probably super obvious to Jimin how needy he was getting, but he wasn\'t *trying* to be obtrusive. Thankfully, he didn\'t have to daydream much longer because the older man trailed his lips down Jungkook's neck, over his collarbone, and to his nipples. He didn\'t linger there for long, he just barely grazed his tongue over one of his nipples and squeezed the other between his thumb and forefinger. He left his hand while he dragged his tongue farther and farther down, breaching past the abs and over the navel. Although he had moved back for this, he was hastily making up for it. Jungkook's sensitive body kept him groaning and moaning without restraint. He became extremely tense upon feeling a wet and hot stimulus right above his waistline and examined Jimin through glossy and tired eyes. He was anxious but his body wanted this so badly. \"Sunbae..." He spoke in between shaky breaths. \"I've never done this before." Though he admitted this without reluctance, he was embarrassed about it. Jimin seemed so experienced. That sly smile from him wasn\'t making him any less intimidated. \"Oh, really? Don\'t worry, I\'ll take good care of you." Jimin reassured Kookie, his voice having a charming yet devilish hint to it. He occupied himself with Jungkook's jeans promptly, unbuttoning and unzipping them. Following this, he tugged them down ever-so-slightly in order to get the best view he could. He had absolutely nothing going through his head besides this moment---He was just as turned on as his junior, maybe even more. That\'s why he was so adamant on making Jungkook feel amazing. With subtle movements, Jimin grabbed the rim of Jungkook's underwear and moved it out of the way. As soon as he had eyes on the erection, he took hold of it in one hand and licked from the base to the tip. Their gazes immediately locked when he reached the tip, and they remained that way even as Jimin ran his tongue over the slit. Desperate sounds flew out of Jungkook's mouth left and right while he bucked his hips from the pleasure. He let out the most strained moan when Jimin began swirling his tongue around the tip, latching his hand onto the back of his head. He clenched his eyes shut briefly as the older man put the entire length into his mouth, twitching due to his sensitivity to the heat. As ecstatic as he was to be doing this for the first time, he never imagined that they would actually get this far today, or at all for that matter, so he was still trying to grasp the realness of this whole situation. Jimin was certainly making it an unforgettable introduction to the world of sexuality. "Fuck, s-sun..." He shuddered, growing weaker the longer those plump lips tightened around him. His moans continuously filled the room as Jimin sucked and moved his head up and down. Jungkook was on cloud nine, keeping a close eye on his sunbae's lewd face to send the most violent chills throughout his body. Without question, he was swiftly reaching his high; all of that fantasizing he had done last night was posing an issue for him... He was already at his limit from the moment he stepped into Jimin's home, so he was holding back as much as possible. He didn't want this to be over yet. Jungkook's efforts to last didn\'t go unnoticed, but they were futile nonetheless. It was his first blowjob, so it\'s not like he had anything to prove, but still... He wanted to look cool in front of his sunbae. \"I'm about to cum, *mmnh...*" He warned, tightening the grip of his fingers in Jimin's hair to get his attention. As much as Jimin would\'ve loved to go all-out to please his junior, he ultimately decided to pull his mouth off. Sitting up straight, he removed his shirt and tossed it aside. Before resuming what he was doing, he leaned forward and locked lips with Jungkook once again. Although short-lived, the kiss instilled him with the confidence he needed to finish what he\'d started; upon parting from the brunette, Jimin positioned his abdomen over his cock and used his tongue to lap up the beads of sweat on Jungkook's pecs. Amidst this, Jimin also jerked him off, massaging the tip against his stomach. It was stimulating for them both, and it also gave him another opportunity to cover Jungkook's body in hickeys. The moment the younger man climaxed, Jimin winced because of the relentless grip on his arm. The pressure caused him to bite down slightly, leaving a beautiful mark around Jungkook's nipple. As if this wasn\'t proof enough that the man was overstimulated from cumming, he lifted himself up and saw Jungkook's face red as a beet, his eyes swimming with lust, and his mouth begging for him to catch his breath. \"It felt good, didn\'t it? Are you going to be alright?" Jimin teased, reaching a hand up to his junior's cheek and stroking it. He couldn\'t help but snicker---Jungkook was so *damn* cute. It became even more difficult for him to keep his feelings concealed when the brunette suddenly plopped his head down atop his shoulder. Jimin pet him on the back of his neck to relax him, but his peace was disturbed by Jungkook's perverted fingers feeling up his waist, hips, and back. \"Sunbae, I want to touch you, too. I can\'t take it anymore." He implored, desperation lacing his whiny voice. \"If I let you have your way that easily, then you won\'t have any motivation to do the work I give you.\" Jimin snickered and lifted Jungkook's head back up, continuing to scratch his head while also giving him eye contact. "Let's just get to know each other's bodies nice and slow, okay? We shouldn\'t get carried away with these sessions." Jungkook understood the older man's reasoning completely, but he was still feeling needy. He got hard all over again just hearing Jimin's voice---What was he supposed to do? Just ignore it? \"So we can do more if I work hard?" He interrogated, flipping his switch in an instant to express how serious he was. The older man averted his gaze when Jungkook spoke to him with such implication. He wasn't going to ignore it but he needed a minute to think about this, so he just put his attention towards buttoning his junior's shirt back up. Only when he was done did he acknowledge Jungkook's stare burning a hole through him. "You're a handful, you know that? You must've been a spoiled kid. Let me guess: younger sibling?" He changed the subject with a sneaky segue. He was only as bold as the situation allowed, and he felt so meek in Jungkook's company. It wasn't just their size difference that made it seem that way. Regardless, he could put on as many risque smiles as he wanted, like right then, but it still wouldn't mean he was actually confident. "Yeah. I have an older brother." He provided a brief answer, but only so he could get back to what was really captivating his attention. "If I'm really spoiled, then you won't be on my wishlist for long. I can be very persuasive, sunbae." Jimin was so impressed by the pick-up-line that it sent chills coursing through his body. It kind of turned him on how adamant Jungkook was about getting his way; and of course, he did want to spoil Jungkook, but he knew it wouldn\'t end great. \"*Oh*, I like that." He tittered to himself shyly, covering his sheepish expression with his hand. His well-received eye-smile was giving the younger man yet another reason to persist, which he didn\'t realize. Genuinely, no remark had ever made him feel so desired and important. Jungkook was quickly getting on his good side. \"Alright, fine." Jimin began, leaning back and propping himself up with his elbows. \"Come here, then. I'll give you a demo." Six ===     Seven ===== Jimin followed behind his best friend Seohee with an iced coffee in-hand. He was mentally preparing himself to be completely embarrassed by the photography club since they were so socially awkward. Now that he thought about it, he understood why Jungkook hung around them so much... He felt sluggish due to having just eaten lunch, but he did his best to keep an inviting and composed expression when they arrived at their destination---it was a decently sized room in the fine arts building. It was a bit of a mess inside, not to mention the complete chaos that ensued when they stepped through the doorway. \"J-Jimin-ssi, what brings you here?!" This frantic voice belonged to a person with short hair, a feminine face, and grunge style. Their enthusiasm was unexpected. Although good with people, Jimin was so caught off-guard by this greeting that he didn\'t know what to say. He hesitated, eventually pointing towards Seohee and smiling nervously. \"My friend coaxed me into coming here." He admitted, wrapping an arm around the girl's back and shaking her partially. \"Also, do I know you? I was surprised you suddenly called my name...but I don\'t think we\'ve met." "Oh, right... Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. I'm Ha Eun. I've just seen you around a lot since I'm in a master's program, too." They explained, having a more relaxed body language than they did initially. "Ha Eun? It's nice to meet you. What program are you in, if you don't mind me asking?" He indulged the other, dropping his arm since he was comfortable around this fresh face now. The slightly taller student returned a meek smile, expressing their admiration towards him. "I'm doing fashion and apparel design. Most of my photographs here are actually of my friend. He models clothes for me to help with my inspiration." Jimin didn't catch on until his noona elbowed him in his side; he winced and held the point of impact whilst staring at her with utmost confusion in his eyes. When he realized why she had done such a thing, he turned his attention back to Ha Eun. He was extremely interested now, and it was evident on his face. "Do you mind if we see the photos? It's actually why she brought me here. She wanted to show me your work." He requested politely. "Of course you can see! I have an album full of his modeling pictures." They enthusiastically approved, fetching the physical book of photos from a shelf not too far away. "Just don't look at him too long. It's not good for your heart." With this warning, Ha Eun carried the album back over to the pair of friends, presenting it to them with an expectant gaze. "I'll be over here editing some things, but help yourself." The man bowed slightly to show his gratitude and then put his coffee down before opening up the album as Ha Eun walked to a table and sat down. He got whiplash immediately because of how sexy Jungkook looked. He was already handsome and cute to Jimin, but in a modeling context... Jimin was struggling to hold back a smirk, as well as fighting off the heat that crept onto his cheeks. There were quite a few pictures of him in sheer tops, exposing just enough skin to keep Jimin intrigued. He was able to silently admire most of these pictures, but as soon as he reached a certain set of them, he lost his breath momentarily and used his free hand to cover his face as much as possible. That cropped jacket that glorified such an erotic shape on Jungkook's hips, the elegant body jewelry hugging his waist, and the series of biblical reference poses---see no evil, speak no evil, hear no evil---these factors all contributed to the overwhelming shyness Jimin suddenly felt. How was it possible for an already physically flawless man to get more perfect? Seohee stared at him out of concern at first, but eventually understood the situation when she caught sight of Jimin's flushed face and ears. She chuckled at his uncharacteristic reaction. \"You're so totally into him. My God. You couldn\'t be more obvious, you know?" Her tone was laced with mischievousness; she wasn't going to hear any of his denial. "N-No, I'm not. Stop talking so loud." He denied her accusation, glancing over at Ha Eun cautiously. Thankfully they didn't seem to be paying attention. "You're not fooling anyone stuttering like that. I'm about to go find him and-" The older woman cut herself off abruptly, freezing like a deer in headlights. Before she could finish her thought, Jimin uncovered his face and saw why she had acted in such a manner. Of course Jungkook would show up now, of all times... At least the brunette walked straight past them without noticing, heading directly to Ha Eun and leaning over their shoulder. Seohee nudged Jimin once again, being more violent than the first time around. The impact evoked a pained grunt from him, and that by itself was enough to draw Jungkook's attention over to them. "Go talk to him already. Don't act like a stranger." She scolded him and shoved him in the younger man's direction. As troubled as he was, Jungkook's eyes were so sparkly that he couldn't even focus on being upset at Seohee. The look on his face was priceless, as if he'd seen a ghost; if Jimin was obvious, then Jungkook's feelings were *especially* pronounced. "Sunbae, what are you doing here? Are you interested in photography?" He gaped, meeting his senior halfway and grabbing his arm gently. He didn't know why he did it, but somehow that simple contact was everything to him. Jimin exasperated and hit his fist against Jungkook's chest, glaring at him suspiciously. "How shameless are you to act all innocent after what you said to me yesterday?" He lowered his voice to a near-whisper as to not alert the others to their conversation. Jungkook's face flushed thanks to his senior reminding him of their late night conversation. He took his hand back and fiddled with his fingers awkwardly. "I don't want anyone stealing you away. Promise me you won't look at anyone else how you looked at me." He showcased his desperation clearly yet again. It was attractive to Jimin, but also very embarrassing. \"What do you expect me to say, Jungkookie? You don\'t have me wrapped around your finger just yet." The older man bit his bottom lip and prodded at Jungkook's chest with his index finger. It caused him to swallow a lump down his throat. \"You have me wrapped around yours. So it doesn\'t matter." He flirted, ignoring Jimin's attempt at playing hard-to-get. Jimin tittered as he sent an eye-smile Jungkook's way. He felt so shy again---like he was a teenage girl with a huge crush---so he averted his gaze to the floor and kicked his leg idly. \"I like this bold side of yours. It makes me want to kiss you again." He accepted the taller man's advances, locking eyes with him once more as he spoke. \"Ah, don\'t say that to me right now, sunbae." Jungkook whined, frustration lacing his voice. \"You\'re going to make things difficult for me. I can\'t help getting turned on when I imagine doing stuff like that with you." \"So? Are you saying I make you hard? I haven\'t even touched you or anything. Are you that needy?" Jimin let out a cocky chuckle, entertained by the sight of a handsome, flustered man. The lust was so obvious on his face. The brunette pursed his lips to restrain himself from saying anything too extreme. He couldn\'t believe Jimin was confident enough to tease him not only in broad daylight but around friends, too. \"Were you looking at photos of me? What do you think about them?" He abruptly changed the subject, having a hint of resentment in the darkness of his irises. He wanted to get revenge on Jimin so badly for making him weak in the knees. \"I think you look very handsome. Why don\'t you dress promiscuously more often? I would enjoy seeing you like that." The shorter man praised. He reached his hand over and stroked the fabric of his junior's shirt between his fingers, trailing it down the length of the sleeve. This whole interaction was accompanied by complete silence, allowing Jimin to sneak his way past Jungkook's defenses via his devilish grin. Jungkook snatched Jimin's hand off of his arm in an attempt to intimidate him; he could tell it at least shocked his sunbae, but he didn't appear worried or anything. He squeezed ever-so-slightly before massaging the palm of Jimin's hand with his thumb. Even this part of him was adorable---his fingers were so small. "If you want to see me dress that way, then you'll have to take photos with me. I'm sure Ha Eun would love to dress you in something revealing." Immediately after speaking, he turned and moved partially to the side so they could both set eyes on the person in question. To their surprise, Ha Eun and Seohee were sitting beside one another spying on them, and as soon as Jungkook and Jimin looked over, they both pretended like they hadn't just been watching like hawks. The younger man huffed out a sigh and let go of Jimin's hand, walking over to the two schemers. He waited for them to acknowledge him before continuing. "How does Jimin-sunbae being your new model sound?" He suggested, his tone serious as could be given the circumstances. "New model?" Ha Eun blinked incredulously, glancing behind Jungkook at said man. "You mean like...for me to take pictures of? You're kidding, right? Do you want me to die on the spot?" "Take pictures of *us*. *Together*." He insisted. "Put him in something sexy." Jimin scoffed and joined them all at the table, hanging loosely onto Jungkook's shoulder. "Just me? No way. If we're going to do it, we're going all-out." He argued, playfully shoving his junior away afterward. "Uh, well... I guess I could have you two model together just once. I won't have time until Sunday, though." They agreed hesitantly. "*Oooh*, can I come watch? I love seeing pretty boys be pretty." Seohee enthused. Jungkook was only somewhat sheepish when she smiled at him; it's not that he was attracted to her---he just had trouble speaking to women. To distract himself from her fearless personality, he lifted Jimin up effortlessly from underneath his arms. He expended hardly any energy when forcefully moving him out of the way and putting him back down; However, he did pay the price rather quickly because Jimin jabbed him violently a few times in his abdomen. He began instinctively backing away toward the door to escape. "You're really getting on my nerves today, you know? You are *such* a brat." Jimin's voice carried a level of vibrancy that was unexpected; he kept his close proximity to the younger man despite his attempt to get away, which heavily contrasted the bright and cheeky smile on his face. The brunette wasn\'t insulted at all by this remark because he could tell this was Jimin's way of playing coy. In fact, Jungkook took pride in knowing he could annoy him so easily. \"But you *like* it, *don\'t* you, sunbae?" Although his tone was suggestive to purposefully antagonize Jimin, he still somehow felt surprised when the older man snapped. Before he knew it, he was being chased by an extremely agitated upperclassman. And yet, despite being a target, all he could think about is how sexy that peeved look on Jimin's face was...probably because they weren\'t actually running, just speed-walking. Jimin was initially very bothered by Jungkook's willingness to embarrass him in front of people, but after tailing him for a minute, he started to have fun. His shift in mood was apparent thanks to his lighter expression---one of bliss. He even let his laughter slip out as he continued to pursue his student. \"I won\'t go easy on you when I catch you. Just beg for forgiveness or you\'ll regret it." He threatened with a musical articulation to accentuate his friskiness. Jungkook giggled at his senior's amusing behavior. He was anything but frightened by it, and brought their chase to a dead-end on his own accord; once they were inside the men's restroom he turned around to face Jimin, fully expecting this interaction to take a desired course. "You caught me, sunbae. What are you going to do?" He insinuated, allowing himself to be cornered against the outside of one of the stalls. Ordinarily, the older man was going to withhold his affection from Jungkook, but the longer he glared up at him the less he cared about 'winning.' So, in one swift, fluid motion, Jimin gripped onto the brunette's shirt and attacked his lips with a heated kiss. They were out in the open, but the possibility of someone walking in on them was so thrilling that he was getting turned on just from this simple French kiss. Both of their phones were buzzing in their pockets, likely due to texts from their friends they'd left behind, but they were so absorbed in the moment that the notifications might as well have been on another plane of existence entirely. Maybe Jimin was just desperate after their tutoring session the other day, but he was strangely vocal while they made out. On Tuesday, he hardly made a noise at all during their intimate activities, but now he didn't hold anything back, and groaned with nearly each shift of his lips. In addition to this difference, it didn't take long before he had his hand behind Jungkook's head, fingers entangled in those dark brown locks of hair. Because of how erotic it was, Jungkook reciprocated every bit of Jimin's passion; he placed one hand on his lower back and used the other to grope the man's ass. He was confused, sure, but he was going to take advantage of this opportunity he was presented with, especially since he hadn't been the one to initiate this exchange in the first place. A decent amount of panic surged throughout his body when the bathroom door opened up, but it didn\'t stop him from urgently tugging Jimin into the stall they were next to. Once he had locked the door, all he could manage to do was stare deep into his senior's captivating eyes, their foreheads pressed together gently. Thankfully, after a moment of catching his breath, he regained his composure. As much as Jungkook wanted to speak his mind, he couldn\'t bring himself to do it when he knew someone might recognize him---although, it *was* a slim chance. Instead, he expressed his desire by lifting Jimin up into his arms. He was strong enough to hold him up without stumbling, but Jimin was the one doing most of the work by wrapping his legs around Jungkook to keep himself elevated. Speaking of, Jimin wasn\'t opposed to this position at all, but he was still taken aback by the manhandling occurring. When Jungkook began dragging his tongue over his nape and to his ear, he wasn\'t even close to being adjusted to this sudden change. But, again, he didn\'t hate it. \"Jungkook..." He whispered, clenching his eyes shut as that slippery tongue made its way over his ear. \"I can feel how hard you are. You really want to fuck me, don\'t you? Is it driving you crazy?" Like earlier, his tone of voice was antagonistic, but flirtatious at the same time. With a strained sigh, Jungkook ground his hips into Jimin's, pressing him against the wall of the stall. He couldn\'t respond to such obvious bait... He knew he would say something stupid if he gave himself the chance, so he lured the older man's head closer and kissed him yet again. Even though they weren\'t naked or being overly sexual, he felt like he was floating. He loved the sensation of Jimin's legs sucking him in, not to mention his arms loosely draped over his shoulders. It's like their bodies were meant for one another. Their kiss became progressively messier over time; not only did they hardly make time to breathe, but Jimin also had his fingers tangled in Jungkook's hair and paid no mind to how often he was shifting them. Thus, the younger man was hardly presentable. Minutes later when they finally gave themselves a break from their lust, Jimin gazed longingly at his junior's flushed face. As he caught his breath, he placed his free hand on Jungkook's chest and trailed his digits back and forth on the broad surface. \"I don't understand... How am I so attracted to you?" He wondered aloud, then pressed their lips together for a slower, more intimate kiss. Jungkook didn\'t want to become complacent, but Jimin had a charm that he just couldn\'t resist. Each and every time their tongues danced together and their panting synchronized, he lost a little more of his patience. He had absolutely nothing else on his mind until his sunbae loosened his legs' grip and slid back down onto his feet. As much as Jungkook loved carrying him, he preferred this because of their height difference. \"You said I don't have you wrapped around my finger yet, but you came here just to see pictures of me. I'm not stupid." He suddenly broke the silence, carrying himself with a determined frustration. He was jealous and nothing had even happened yet. \"Ha Eun-sunbae has a crush on you, but they don\'t know about us. So... Even though we\'re modeling for them, I don\'t want you getting too close. Understand?" He spoke once more, his voice laced with a sternness that wasn't common for him whatsoever. Jimin listened like his life depended on it, even though he very well could have left if he wanted to. To be honest, the smirk that appeared on his face wasn\'t to tease Jungkook... He was just bad at smiling normally around him. He was happy to be the object of someone's obsession, even though it was unhealthy. \"Is that a threat? You realize I can hang out with whoever I want, right? We aren\'t dating yet." Despite his contentment, he complained simply to see Jungkook's reaction. Jimin never expected him to chuckle in response. "Sounds like we\'ll be dating eventually. That means I have a good reason for being jealous. So yeah, it\'s a threat." The younger man affirmed, lightly shoving Jimin against the wall. Rather than feeling anxious about how possessive Jungkook was acting, Jimin snickered sheepishly and grabbed his hands, leaning up to peck him on the cheek. Then, he led him over to the toilet and sat down on the edge. He made sure to take his phone out of his back pocket and place it atop the toilet paper dispenser before anything else. \"You know, I really love when you talk like that. I shouldn\'t, but I can\'t help it." As he admitted to his arousal, he shifted his hands to Jungkook's waistband, never once breaking their eye contact. \"I\'ll take care of this for you. But after that, I have to get going. I'm a very busy man." He offered. The brunette combed Jimin's hair back as he watched him unbutton and unzip his jeans. He was so ecstatic that he couldn\'t think of anything to say. It wasn\'t long before the older man was giving him yet another blowjob, and all he could do was try to focus on not exposing their illicit activities. He was sensitive, though, so it wasn\'t easy, especially when Jimin almost seemed to be *purposefully* less careful with him than last time. \"Fuck, sunbae... You\'re so sexy like this." He groaned out quietly, feeling weak in the knees since he was forced to hold himself up. He held onto the wall with one hand while the other remained behind Jimin's head. He was so turned on by the man holding his waist to get better leverage. It was necessary for him to be able to fit every single inch in his mouth, after all. Jungkook was in disbelief regardless of their previous private 'lesson' being fresh on his mind. He didn\'t think he\'d ever get used to such a beautiful person being attracted to him and vice versa. The slurping and sucking noises were quickly driving him to his limit, and the vibration of Jimin's subtle humming around his cock was so enjoyable. When he neared his climax, he stumbled closer to Jimin somewhat and let a moan escape past his defenses. Before it was too late, he forced himself to pull his sunbae off. It was a pleasant surprise for him when Jimin brushed his lips over the tip and then opened his mouth wide, presenting his tongue for him. It took Jungkook a second to realize what this implied; when he understood Jimin's intention, he didn\'t hesitate to grab the man's chin, using his thumb to depress Jimin's tongue and therefore keep him from closing his mouth. With his other hand, Jungkook jerked himself off while aiming directly at that inviting mouth. It\'s not as if it felt nearly as good as the blowjob, but somehow Jimin's intense gaze put it on the same caliber. He was drowsily staring into those siren eyes as he stroked himself, and not too long after, he came a copious amount. Whilst he was finishing, Jimin removed the younger man's thumb from his mouth and just barely rubbed his tongue against the slit. Once he had collected every last drop of cum, he moved back slightly to present the masterpiece to Jungkook. Only after he'd had a good, long look did Jimin swallow, licking over his lips to clean them. Normally, he\'d charm his junior with an infectious grin, but this time around he kept his expression as blank as possible. Somehow...it was more erotic than a smirk would be. \"I\'m giving you the best treatment you could ask for. Don\'t let it get to your head. I was just feeling generous since you\'re so cute." Following this remark, he finally chuckled to accompany his shameless behavior. \"You should leave before you get all horny again. I can\'t help you out until later." As much as he hated to part ways with Jimin, Jungkook sighed and fixed his underwear and jeans. They always ended things so abruptly, but he couldn\'t possibly feel dissatisfied when he\'d just gotten his second blowjob from the hottest guy in the department---Hell, probably the entire school. "Why do you have to say it like that? Now that\'s all I'm going to be thinking about..." He grumbled. "Jungkook, to be honest... I doubt I'm the one at fault. You act like you're in heat." Jimin teased. Like nothing had changed, they were back to bickering. Eight =====     Nine ==== While Jimin sat in his bedroom at his desk finalizing the answer key for the practice test he'd prepared for Jungkook, he was startled out of his intense focus by the sound of knocking. It was still around fifteen minutes until five, so he wasn't expecting company yet. Regardless, he trudged to the front door and checked the peephole; although he was slightly disturbed by the early arrival, he couldn't stop a smile from creeping onto his lips. Begrudgingly, he unlocked the door and opened it. All of his stress melted away in an instant upon making eye contact with his admirer. Without making time for a pointless greeting, Jimin took Jungkook's hand and pulled him inside. Their bodies bumped into one another, which may or may not have been part of his plan; once he'd closed the door back, he led the man back to his bedroom. "I hope you don't mind waiting a bit. I wasn't done with your test yet." He announced, his tone apologetic even though he hadn't done anything wrong. Jungkook laughed awkwardly to acknowledge his senior's words. As soon as they arrived in Jimin's bedroom, he pulled his hand back and rubbed it on his shirt to wipe off the sweat that had accumulated in such a short time. He was nervous to be in the man's private space even though they had already done so many intimate things. The only reason he calmed down enough to speak is because Jimin had music playing on a bluetooth speaker; he felt relieved knowing they had similar tastes. "You listen to Billie Eilish too? What other artists do you like?" He inquired; making casual conversation was the only thing he could think of to make up for inconveniencing Jimin. The older man sat back down at his desk as he listened to Jungkook's question, keeping the swivel-chair facing him for the time being. \"I like Bruno Mars, Post Malone, mxmtoon. khai dreams..." He indulged his junior, voice full of certainty. Though he trailed off, it wasn\'t due to him losing his train of thought---he noticed how shy Jungkook was, and while it shocked him, he found it equally as cute. \"You can sit on my bed. Lay on it if you want. You can make yourself comfortable." Having noticed the one-sided tension, Jimin made this offer selflessly. \"Oh, thanks..." Jungkook reluctantly followed the suggestion. Even so, his body was so stiff that he couldn\'t get comfortable sitting on the bed. Because of this visual hint, it took Jimin less than ten seconds of observing him to sigh and lose his smile. Rather than ignoring the obvious difference, he stood back up and then walked to sit directly next to Jungkook. \"There\'s something bothering you. I can tell." He accused, placing a hand on the younger man's thigh to increase their intimacy. \"Look at me?" Hearing Jimin's gentle yet doting request, the brunette couldn\'t help making eye contact, though it did cause his heart to pound violently in his chest. \"I\'m sorry. I just..." He paused, swallowing a lump down his throat that emerged thanks to those siren eyes peering into his head. \"Sunbae, I wanted to ask if you'd let me take you out after the shoot on Sunday." As soon as he\'d successfully posed this question, he was only relieved for a short time because Jimin's strange reaction was so alarming to him. \"As a friend or a date?" His stare was intense as he spoke, as well as after-the-fact. He never once looked away, and actually, he would block Jungkook's view each time he attempted to avert his gaze. No matter what response he received he would be happy, unless, of course, it was 'neither.' \"For you, I...want to be *both* of those things." Jungkook admitted, carrying himself with poise and confidence despite his nerves being shot. He was just so serious about his feelings for Jimin, so this didn\'t make him feel ashamed. Jimin was expecting to be pleasantly surprised, but he had no idea he\'d feel his heart ache in response. He\'d gotten slightly teary-eyed from how touched he was, which is why he displayed such dismay on his face. \"You really mean that? You want to get closer to me?" He cooed, using a softer tone than usual to accentuate his yearning. Even the simple nod he received to answer his question made him feel special. He couldn\'t help laughing somewhat in disbelief; he wasn\'t trying to be disrespectful at all, but he had no idea how to react. \"We\'ve only known each other for a few days... I didn\'t expect you to like me this much." Although he managed to relay what was going through his head, he knew he couldn\'t just leave his comment at that. After all, Jungkook was still gazing at him with such admiration. And so he reached his free hand up to the younger man's head, messing with his hair to lighten the mood. \"For the record, I really like you too.\" He trailed his fingers down Jungkook's face and stopped them at his chin, caressing his bottom lip. "I'll let you take me out, so you don\'t need to be anxious. It\'s like you said---you\'re very persuasive." Jungkook's entire body heated up from not only the contact but the words themselves. He was so emotional seeing how Jimin had reacted, but he was losing focus because of how beautiful he was. He wanted to kiss his sunbae all over. \"Forget about everyone else, because I'll be right here with you." He asserted, hoping to erase any leftover apprehension from Jimin's mind. To add to his charm, he grabbed that small hand from his face and pressed his lips against the knuckles. It was a rather absentminded move, actually, but he wouldn\'t take it back regardless. "I think I probably needed to hear that...I\'ve stayed away from dating the past few years after some bad experiences. Those toxic relationships took a toll on my mental health." Despite his aversion to bringing up such painful memories, his worries dissipated almost entirely thanks to Jungkook's reassurance. The words flew out effortlessly. \"You're different from other guys. Of course, you\'re a huge pervert, but you actually care about me and respect me. So thank you." This information caused Jungkook to shudder, filling him with an inexplicably protective anger; imagining what the older man might have gone through made his blood boil. He wanted to be a shoulder for him to lean on. \"Don\'t thank me. That\'s the *least* anyone should do. You deserve so much more than that. Seriously." He replied without thinking, not considering that he might be talking too informally. He could sense that Jimin was both impressed and embarrassed by his bold comeback. However, Jimin was also appreciative... And after getting over the whiplash from Jungkook's remark, he dropped his head and covered his face, struggling to keep himself from crying. The hand of his that was still secure in his junior's grasp was so addicted to the feeling; the intimate skinship made his chest tighten. Before he knew it, he was engulfed in warmth by Jungkook, who'd suddenly moved closer and tugged him into an innocent, loving embrace. As someone who enjoyed hugs, he instinctively buried his face against Jungkook's collarbone and held tight onto his shirt. \"Nobody has ever treated me as well as you. My exes didn\'t want to waste time bonding with me. They only cared about my looks and body." The content of his speech was infuriating, and yet he forced a pained laugh as if mocking himself. \"I sound pathetic, don\'t I? You\'re probably thinking I'm an idiot for getting used so often." Although Jungkook was feeling protective, he was also enraged by the older man's assumption. To think that Jimin was so pessimistic on the inside...it broke his heart. \"That\'s not true at all. There are manipulative people who excel at making others feel the same way you\'re feeling. I would never think you\'re stupid for trusting someone you cared about.\" He gave his perspective passionately. Afterwards, he squeezed Jimin in his arms more tightly. "You\'re a kind person, sunbae. Don\'t say such horrible things about yourself." Contrasting his previous correction, his voice now was much softer and quieter---it was sweet like honey. Jimin let out a relaxed sigh as he sunk deeper into the embrace, putting all of his weight on Jungkook. \"Who would\'ve thought I'd end up tutoring someone like you? I mean, really... I was interested in you because of your intelligence, but you\'re checking all of the right boxes." He gushed. Though he adored the affection, he forced himself to pull away after praising Jungkook. His comment had some intriguing implications, and his beaming smile made Jungkook believe he wasn\'t just imagining things. A short moment later, his belief was confirmed by Jimin's resurgence of playfulness. \"Maybe I should add *you* to my list of things to-do." He flirted, leaning up to give his junior a peck on the lips. Just enough to keep him hungry for more. \"Sunbae..." The brunette gaped---he was right back to being overcome with lust. \"You know, you could check that box right now." Jimin tittered sheepishly, stroking the younger man's ear to fixate his mind on something else. If it wasn\'t obvious enough, he was extremely conflicted about how to respond. \"Good one, but we really can\'t." He began, sending Jungkook an apologetic glance. \"'Not yet. I need more time, so... Why don\'t we make a promise?" He suggested, waiting to see a nod before continuing. \"Once you finish your field exam, I'll take you out for drinks to celebrate. And when you find out your score, I'll see if I'm impressed." Jungkook remained silent momentarily in order to gauge the seriousness of this remark. To his surprise, the older man seemed genuine. So, he smiled and put his hand over Jimin's, taking it away from his ear. \"I hope you know this is really good motivation for me to do well. I want to make you feel as good as I do..." He spoke in a slight-whisper and leaned forward, nibbling on Jimin's ear without thinking. "Oh, I know you do. But don't expect me to go easy on you; if you don't make above a ninety-five, then you're not getting what you want." Jimin introduced his ultimatum. He seemed so unbothered on the outside, but he really was fighting his own urges... Jungkook was very handsome after all. "I bet I can do just about anything while thinking of your cute and sexy face, Jimin-ssi." Forcing his nerves aside, the younger man used his resurgence of confidence to express his intense desire. Just as he'd both expected and planned, his breathy and seductive voice caused Jimin to giggle adorably to accompany his sheepishness. He couldn't help hiding his face as Jungkook stared at him to analyze his reactions. The smug smirk on his face made Jimin feel small. "Come on, now... You're doing too much. It's embarrassing." He whined. Rather than letting up, Jungkook chuckled at the shy display. He grew even cockier from confirmation of his flirting skills; with his other hand, he stroked the inside of Jimin's thigh and once again kissed his ear. "I want to see what face you make when you cum. Thinking about that gets me excited." He cooed, shifting his lips to his senior's neck to appeal to his sensitivity. \"J-Jungkook, seriously... That\'s enough." The petite man fought back verbally, though he refrained from trying to get away. Even when his crotch was suddenly groped, Jimin couldn\'t oppose it after the angelic moan that left his mouth. In fact, he felt so desperate from all of the buildup that he was the one to initiate a kiss once Jungkook's attention was on him again. He grasped onto whatever he could---namely Jungkook's hair and shirt---as that pesky hand palmed his erection through his jeans. He wouldn\'t deny how amazing this felt but it didn\'t change how nervous he was to be seen like this in front of his junior. It\'s why he was so repressive in the first place. When, eventually, they had gotten so into the exchange that Jungkook fell partially on top of Jimin, the younger man broke the kiss begrudgingly. Jimin gazed up into his lust-clouded eyes and bit down on his bottom lip to stop from breathing so heavily. He'd officially been won over by that playful innocence. \"What are you staring at? Touch me already since you wanted to so badly." He urged the other, teasing him by caressing his own chest and slowly leading the hand down to his waist. The brunette had an expression as if he'd just seen a ghost. Instead of getting pale, however, he turned beet-red, which wasn't uncommon for him when he was around Jimin. He was so eager that he didn't restrain himself any longer and pounced on his sunbae, locking their lips in another passionate kiss. His hands were shaking, but he still somehow was able to unbutton Jimin's shirt and pants. Jungkook ground his hips into Jimin's as they grew closer and closer to one another. They both moaned into the kiss because of the tension, which only instilled more arrogance in him---not to mention, Jimin was holding onto him so tightly. It meant he could focus on getting those jeans out of the way, at least enough to get to his boxer briefs. He didn't hesitate to rub Jimin though his underwear as he latched his mouth onto his neck, marking him with numerous hickeys. They were so absorbed in the moment and flow of things that, when there was suddenly a voice coming from the entrance of the bedroom, they genuinely felt as if their souls had left their bodies. "Jimin-ah, I can't believe you." The voice was a girl's---Seohee's, to be exact. "I thought you said you were tutoring him. Or was that just an elaborate lie?" She accused, folding her arms across her chest as she watched Jungkook scramble to cover his sunbae up. "I wasn't lying. We just got carried away." Jimin quickly explained the contradiction and sat up straight. He put a comforting hand atop Jungkook's shoulder to console him, giving him an apologetic look before peeking past him to acknowledge Seohee. "How are you even in my house right now, noona?" "I used the front door that you left unlocked." Following this criticism, she walked to the speaker and paused the music. "You weren't answering your phone after I knocked a few times. I thought something was wrong so I came in. Clearly my assumption was far from the truth." She elaborated. "Thanks, but I'm fine. Now that you know, can you please get out?" He didn't care if he was being disrespectful, quite frankly; this was the first time in a while that he'd felt relaxed enough to have a relationship like this, so he didn't want to blow it. Seohee let out an offended scoff in response. She wasn't really angry, but they tended to act this way around each other since they were so close. "Just because of your sass, I'm definitely not going anywhere." Jungkook's expression completely contrasted his previous shy demeanor; his eyebrows were slightly arched, his gaze was full of resentment, and he was giving off a very protective aura. He didn't know what had gotten into him, but since Jimin was covered back up, he moved off of him and stood up in order to put his attention on the older woman. "He said he wants you to leave. Why are you still here?" His tone was completely different from the one he used with Jimin---it was intimidating, and even the pitch was lower. As touched as Jimin was by this display, he also noticed how unnerved his friend was and it made him realize he couldn't just brush it off. He scooted to the edge of the bed and grabbed Jungkook's wrist, tugging him closer gently. His eyes expressed exactly what he was feeling, or rather...how he didn't know what to feel. "It's okay. She's not hurting anyone. Just let me talk to her, okay?" He requested, remaining quiet afterwards until the younger man finally returned his gaze. "You didn't do anything wrong. It's my fault. I should have turned the music down." Although his reaction was warranted (from his perspective), Jungkook still felt guilty for causing Jimin to stress. The reassurance didn\'t ease his mind at all; to be honest, he took it the wrong way...like Jimin was just saying it to calm him down, not because he meant it. \"Sunbae, I'm just as responsible as you are. I'm the one who came onto you." He corrected the man, but that\'s as far as his confidence would take him. When Jimin stood up and smiled that charming smile at him, he felt like he couldn\'t breathe. \"I like that you have no self control around me. It's really hot. But obviously...it can cause problems." He snickered to make light of the situation, patting Jungkook's chest playfully. \"I\'ll be right back." Jungkook stood there idly, his demeanor resembling that of a rabbit with pinned ears---in other words, he was pitiable. He was relieved Jimin seemed to be amused rather than upset, but he also felt selfish enough to perceive this as the older man being stolen away from him. It's why he kept his mouth shut. He could sense problematic input rising to his lips at an alarming rate. So, regardless of his aching heart, he was still smart enough to be alleviated of his stress when Seohee and Jimin finally left the bedroom together. Ten === Jimin hadn\'t planned on it, but his chat with Seohee dragged on for a while; it lasted about fifteen minutes (mostly since she was severely ADHD). Once he had gotten her to leave, he rushed back to his bedroom and peeked his head inside. He almost didn\'t notice Jungkook because he was on the floor bent over, presumably looking for something. He sneaked up behind him so as to not disrupt his focus, but as soon as he knelt down next to him, Jungkook got startled nonetheless. He jumped slightly in response to his reaction, laughing to play off his nervousness. \"Hey, you okay? Did you lose something?" He inquired, placing a hand on the younger man's shoulder to calm him down after spooking him. \"Yeah. I just noticed a few minutes ago that one of my earrings is missing. I don\'t know when it fell out." The brunette motioned to his right ear, which, although it already had three earrings in it, was missing one for the upper lobe. "You didn't have it in when you got here. Want to look outside?" Jimin suggested, shifting his hand to lightly brush his knuckles against Jungkook's cheek. Upon feeling this comforting sensation and falling for Jimin all over again, the younger man's face flashed with realization. He knew exactly when he lost the jewelry now...all because of this similar scenario reminding him. "Ah, it's alright, sunbae. I think I must have dropped it in the bathroom earlier. I got a bit carried away." He averted his gaze after admitting to his arrogant behavior. Being amused by this display, Jimin snickered and slipped his fingers behind Jungkook's right ear. He had picked up on the fact that his hoobae was very sensitive around his neck, so couldn't resist lightly scratching in this spot. He was extremely satisfied when the younger man shivered and reverted back to being unable to look away from him; He smiled slyly and remained this way for a minute, soaking in all of the undivided attention he was getting. Eventually, when he felt he had tortured Jungkook enough, he closed the distance between them slowly. Jimin purposefully initiated a short kiss to aggravate him. To his surprise, Jungkook was anything but annoyed. He looked mesmerized. To be fair, this is the first time they'd shared such a chaste kiss (or at least, it wasn't in a sexual context). He never wanted to leave this moment. "Your eyes are so pretty, Jimin-ssi. Everything about you is beautiful." He didn't intend to be so forward; the words flew out before he could grasp what he was even thinking. But he didn't regret it whatsoever. Even though Jimin seemed shocked and perhaps even somewhat put-off, Jungkook smiled like a dork at him and nuzzled into his neck. He was falling in love so quickly, and yet he didn't hate it. "Jungkookie... you shouldn't compliment me so much. You do know I'm naturally shy, don't you?" Jimin sighed, massaging the brunette's scalp affectionately. After a moment, he grew restless in this intimate scenario. "Wait here for a minute. I've got something for you." He abruptly changed the subject as he pulled back to make eye contact. He could see that Jungkook was confused, but he wouldn't be gone long. Jungkook watched him until he was out-of-sight while he stood from the floor and jogged into the bathroom next-door. His curiosity peaked; he didn't look away from the doorway once. When his sunbae walked back into the bedroom, he couldn't help but grin up at him. And of course...once Jimin was kneeling in front of him, leaving barely any space, naturally he felt his heart racing again. Jimin held an earring up to Jungkook's face---a hanging gold sun---and then motioned to his own left ear. Coincidentally, he had an upper lobe piercing too, and he was wearing the piece that matched the one he was giving Jungkook; his was a hanging gold moon, however. He carefully put the jewelry in the now-available spot, ensuring it was secure before stroking the younger man's ear adoringly. "There you go, baby. Now you have a part of me with you at all times." He wore the most endearing expression as he spoke, and, although he didn't appear to be trying to give Jungkook chest pains, it happened regardless. "Baby? Is that your pet-name for me?" He smirked, reaching a hand to one of Jimin's thighs. "I hope it's not because you see me as immature. I'm very mature in a lot of ways, sunbae. You would know." The older man shifted his hand from Jungkook's ear to his jaw, simply taking in his handsome looks. He was infatuated with him, so every moment they were together he felt so pleased and relaxed. "Of course I know. It's not that, I promise. I just think you're so adorable, Kookie." He clarified. Afterwards, he reduced the space between them to zero and placed yet another kiss on Jungkook's mouth, then nibbled his lower lip to entice him. When he finally pulled away, he was already missing the contact. "I've spoiled you so much today. You haven't even done any work." He paused, shoving Jungkook back onto his butt so he could crawl into his lap. "How would you feel about spending the night here? I'll let you work while I cook us dinner." He offered. Jungkook rested both of his hands on Jimin's waist, feeling him up without thinking. He was somehow able to keep his sly grin despite how anxious he was about their position. By the sounds of things, they wouldn't be doing anything naughty for a while, so he was really struggling to withstand the tension. "As long as I get to be near you all night, then I think it's a good deal." He replied flirtatiously, brushing back his sunbae's hair to get a better look at his siren eyes. Jimin tittered and did the same to Jungkook's hair. Then, he loosely wrapped his arms around his neck, wearing a softer expression than before. He was having such a good time and nothing was threatening his happiness...it was so reassuring. "OK, then. I'll let you sleep in bed with me if you do well on your work." He introduced a new challenge, watching the look on the younger man's face turn very eager. "What's your favorite food? I'll cook it for you." "Samgyeopsal. But don't worry if it's too difficult." He quickly answered. "Not at all. Anything for you." As Jimin made this comment, he carefully stood up, holding his hands out for the other man. After grabbing and tugging him off of the floor, he walked past him and to his desk, hiding the answer sheet he'd been finalizing when Jungkook arrived earlier. "I'll have to go pick up some pork. You can get started on the packet while I'm gone." He instructed, turning to face him before speaking. He didn't wait for a response and attempted to make his way to the bedroom door. To his surprise, he was prevented from doing so when Jungkook grabbed his wrist and turned him around. There was no time for him to react in between this and the passionate kiss he received; his heart fluttered because of it. He absolutely didn't mind the interruption and even closed his eyes to savor every second of the exchange. If it weren't for Jungkook parting from him, he'd have never put an end to such a sweet kiss. \"It's getting dark so be careful, sunbae. If you feel unsafe, please call me and I'll come to you." He knew he was being overbearing, but by the looks of things, Jimin was into it. The hand he had on Jimin's lower back likely added to the charm. "Okay, baby. I'll keep you on speed-dial. Please rescue me if I call you." He traced his fingers up Jungkook's chest as he played along, stopping at his shoulders and tapping on them lightly. "I'll make sure to get the best meat. I don't know about you, but I love when it's super thick." Jungkook's sly smile returned when he heard this innuendo. He shoved Jimin playfully towards the bedroom door and watched his every move as he reluctantly took his leave. Because he was so attracted to Jimin, his mind was racing with endless possibilities now. Regardless, he forced himself to sit at the desk and focus on the work prepared for him. Around thirty minutes later, when he was almost done, he heard the front door open in the distance. His ears twitched, but he refrained from running into Jimin's arms so he didn\'t seem childish. Instead, he finished up the last few questions; As he was looking over his answers, he noticed movement in the corner of his eye and turned to see Jimin walking towards him with a blank expression. For a moment, he wondered if he\'d done something wrong in the short time they\'d been together. He was relieved to know that wasn\'t the case when Jimin pushed the desk chair out from the desk somewhat just to take a seat on his lap sideways-facing. Jungkook's arms latched around his waist almost instinctively as he gazed up into his eyes. \"You look tired, sunbae. Why don\'t you relax and look over my work while I cook for us?" He offered this selflessly, wearing an expression that was just as serious as Jimin's, if not more. Jimin's lack-of-emotion quickly transformed into guilt. He hated that he felt the need to agree to this offer... "Are you sure? I don\'t feel right making you cook in my house." Jungkook nodded affirmatively. He finally let a grin form on his lips upon hearing Jimin's defeated sigh, especially since their faces were pressed together now. After basking in this glorified intimacy, he shifted his hands underneath the older man and stood up from the chair, holding him up securely. He also made sure to carefully lean down and grab the packet before carrying Jimin out of the bedroom and to the living room. \"Your skin is so cold, Jiminie. You should\'ve worn a better coat." Jungkook scolded, lowering him onto the couch slowly. After setting down the packet, he removed his sweater and handed it to his senior; it was nice and warm, and he still had a tank-top on, so he was fine without it. "Are you spoiling me to get on my good side? Because it's working." Jimin confessed this shamelessly, sliding Jungkook's sweater over his arms. "Just hurry and cook dinner, then, so we can spend more time together." "I'll be as quick as I can, sunbae." The younger man made a brief response and then made his way to the kitchen. It took a lot of self-control to not pounce on Jimin when he was acting so cute and domestic. Thankfully, he could hide his intense feelings pretty easily. Eleven ====== By the time Jungkook finished preparing dinner, it was pretty late already. He brought everything to the small dining table nearby and set up the servings in a meticulous manner. Afterwards, he went to retrieve Jimin from the couch. He could immediately discern that he was not feeling well...whether it was from exhaustion or something else. Rather than doting on it, the younger man sat next to Jimin just to get a better look at his mellow expression. He couldn\'t resist smiling the longer he stared, and eventually he'd made his presence known because of it. \"Sunbae, you should eat something. I\'m sure my cooking will cheer you up." He boasted, encouraged by the other man's eventual snicker. \"Jungkookie, stop talking for a second." Jimin demanded, suddenly nuzzling his face against his hoobae's. He interlocked their fingers as he initiated a slow and sensual kiss. He almost instantly relaxed because of how endearingly Jungkook was acting. He did try to draw out the exchange by letting Jungkook take the lead. It seemed to work until their lips parted in a moment of deliberation. The brunette slid his slender fingers underneath Jimin's shirt and simply rubbed his lower-back whilst letting himself become absorbed into their eye contact. If it wasn't already painfully obvious, he was just happy to be here. He didn't need anything else. "I don't know what to do with myself when you look at me like that. You can hear my heartbeat, can't you?" He joked, then captured Jimin's lips in yet another kiss so as to not leave any room for doubt about his feelings. Thanks to their increasing intimacy and the older man's model teaching, he felt confident and comfortable guiding their tongues when making out. He only hoped he was as impressive as he aspired to be. As famished and tired as Jimin was, he was extremely attracted to Jungkook's boldness. That's why, after really getting into the kiss, he grabbed one of Jungkook's hands and moved it farther down so that it was on his ass. Jimin clearly wasn't expecting things to escalate; His breath hitched when Jungkook barely opened his eyes to send a piercing glare his way, groping him roughly to add to his intimidation factor. He couldn't exactly hide anything since they were pressed up against one another; when he was laid down on his back, it was evident they both had the same idea. "The food is going to get cold, sunbae. You want me to touch you that badly?" Jungkook broke the silence with his prickly tone. He wasn't angry by any means, but he wanted to fluster his senior as much as possible. "*Mm-hmm*. I want it. Don't make me wait any longer." Jimin answered him swiftly, and he did so using a patronizing voice. He seemed accomplished seeing such a frustrated look of lust from the other man. Without any reluctance, Jungkook stripped the sweater off of Jimin, and then his shirt. He was somewhat anxious about taking things too far, but even as he shifted his focus to the older man's waistband, he didn't pick up on any discomfort from him. Therefore, he tugged Jimin's jeans all the way off and took a moment to admire his figure---muscular legs, skinny waist, well-pronounced v-line, partially defined abs, and that alluring tattoo on his chest. He had seen him half-naked a couple of times, but altogether...the view was something else. "Are you just going to stare? Don't start getting performance anxiety on me now." He teased, having noticed Jungkook's infatuation with his body. Jimin didn't avert his gaze as he slightly nudged his underwear down, revealing more of the arousing outline. For some reason, the younger man felt offended by Jimin's actions... he knew he was playing around, but he still got agitated. It caused him to shoo the man's hand away from his crotch. He had a possessive (and very attractive) glint in his eyes while crawling over Jimin and gripping onto his boxers' waistband promptly. "I'm not the anxious one. I think you're scared to expose yourself to me, but you shouldn't be. This is for my eyes only. Nobody else gets to see you like this." Jungkook interjected and placed his hands atop Jimin's torso. He led them up and down until they were back at his hips and wasted no time moving the underwear out of the way. It was still new to him since he had never imagined being with another man, but since it was Jimin...he could look past it. "You're so hard, sunbae." He whispered as he leaned down to the man's ear. As he nibbled on the lobe, he took hold of Jimin's erection and squeezed slightly to gauge his sensitivity. Jimin was visibly taken aback by the change in mood, but he continued to play along with it. He let out a breathy moan and reached up to Jungkook's neck, massaging it and luring him closer. \"Why wouldn\'t I be? I love the way you treat me, Jungkookie." He affirmed. Once again, that voice of his was laced with seduction. It was working, too. \"Don\'t you know guys like you are my type?\" After confessing to this, he kissed Jungkook briefly. As soon as their lips parted, he spoke again. "I love when you talk down to me. It really turns me on." Although their lips were still brushing against each other, it didn\'t stop Jimin from using all of his charm to flirt with Jungkook. Jungkook scoffed jestingly and tugged his face away from the older man. He was a tad overwhelmed by this information, but he would try his best to please Jimin regardless. \"Sunbae... I didn\'t take you for such a naughty person." He purred, tightening his grip around Jimin's cock and watching eagerly as he let a whiny moan escape. \"I may be inexperienced, but I'll make you cum easily." Despite having to calm down after this sudden intense pleasure, Jimin was noticeably enjoying himself with each and every word that left the brunette's mouth. It was as if it was rewarding to have this sexy man degrading him. Before Jimin could challenge him any more, he froze while watching Jungkook remove his tank-top. It was hot every single time, without fail. While distracted by his toned body, he neglected to show any sort of decency when he no longer had any clothes covering his body. \"You're so shameless. Not even trying to hide how desperate you are." He sneered, grabbed onto Jimin's knees, and then spread his legs to get a better look at him. This move got his senior to finally cover his face partially in embarrassment. Jungkook didn't want to rush into things, and he liked the idea of making Jimin beg for it, so he started off slow; he leaned down to Jimin's chest and trailed his tongue up the outline of his sternum. Once at his nipples, he placed a deceivingly innocent kiss atop one of them while his hand fondled the other. He wasn't planning on being rough, but he got carried away using his mouth. The effort that he put into dragging his tongue over the nipple and sucking on it made him realize just how much he had been influenced by the other man's charm. He would've never done this with a guy... Jimin really was the only exception. Besides, his sunbae had the most attractive voice, and hearing him moan was like music to Jungkook's ears. Honestly, he was so zoned-in that he was unaware of how long he had been teasing this same spot. There was a big indicator, however, when Jimin started to twitch and whimper, and especially when he gripped onto Jungkook's shoulder with an uncharacteristic strength. \"Jungkook, it's sensitive there..." He whined, shifting his hand up to the younger man's hair once he had acknowledged his words. \"Touch me down here too." Previously, the brunette had wanted to make this unbearable for Jimin, but now that he was actually receiving some feedback, he didn\'t know how to deny him. So he let himself be pushed down until his face was at his crotch. He hesitated a moment because it was his first time doing this, which caused him to make careful movements when he did initiate fellatio. Since Jungkook was testing the waters of what he was comfortable with, he didn\'t expect the older man to react much. He'd imagined the taste would be terrible, but Jimin had an arousing scent to him that made him crave more, which is the only reason he didn\'t mind it. While he did relax enough to put the whole length in his mouth, he started to feel like something was off about the situation, or maybe Jimin himself, because he tried to take things further by inserting a finger and didn\'t get scolded or anything. In fact, he got the whole slender digit inside of Jimin. Obviously, he was a bit shocked at first that he was able to get this far, but now he was wondering how far Jimin would let him go. Rather than continuing to suck him off simultaneously, he shifted his mouth to Jimin's abdomen and placed wet kisses all over. As he did this, he ejected his finger. Soon thereafter, he sat back up straight and gazed down into his sunbae's eyes that were clouded with lust. \"I want to fuck you right now." Jungkook bit down on his lip hard and ground his hips into Jimin's. His dick was on fire. He couldn\'t take it anymore. This level of confidence was uncharacteristic of him, even though he was comfortable boldly expressing his feelings toward Jimin. He was shocked at himself, but he wanted to take advantage of his control over the scenario. Jimin reached for the man's hand and brought it to his face. He didn\'t once break eye contact as he opened his mouth and began sucking on his fingers. Not to mention, he used one of his legs to pull Jungkook closer and lock him there. Once he had sufficiently saturated the digits, he pulled his lips off of them slowly. "Here, baby. I'll let you have your way." He conceded, leading Jungkook's hand back down to his ass. "Get me nice and loose. You don't want to hurt me, right?" \"That depends on what you want, sunbae. You like a bit of pain, don\'t you?" The brunette wore his same sexually frustrated expression---characterized by the furrowed eyebrows and vicious glare---during and after his accusation. Without waiting for permission, he shoved a finger back in, along with another, and curled them up as he stretched the entrance. Jimin had an immediate response to the pleasure, throwing his head back and groaning; to Jungkook, it was an angelic sound. And his expression was so beautiful, too. When Jimin tugged him into another heated kiss, he couldn't really complain since he loved the feeling, but he was a bit disappointed to be closing his eyes. Since he was distracting Jimin with his diligent tongue movements, he took the opportunity to insert a third digit. He didn\'t know what he was doing, to be honest, but he understood enough to realize why Jimin was feeling so good when he shoved his fingers in deeper. Jungkook felt like he was the luckiest man on Earth to be hearing his sunbae make these lewd sounds. Their kiss didn\'t last much longer because of how out-of-breath Jimin was. He was moaning consistently thanks to the brunette's slender and flexible fingers. \"*Mm*...Jungkook-ah, it feels so good*.*" Out of desperation, he held on tightly to Jungkook's body as he passionately expressed his enjoyment. It wasn\'t much longer before Jimin spoke yet again. \"You can stop stretching it. Hurry and put your dick in." He urged the other, grabbing his wrist and tugging on it. This remark is what caused Jungkook to finally realize that he was dreaming. He knew there was no way Jimin would ever be so straightforward with him when he was naturally shy. This whole time, he was just seeing what he wanted. Regardless, he still enjoyed fantasizing. And so he pulled his fingers out, fumbling with his zipper afterwards. He frantically nudged his pants and underwear down, out of the way, before positioning his cock at Jimin's ass. The pleasure that accompanied his slow insertion shot chills up his entire body. Since it was foreign to him, he had nothing to reference for the vivid pleasure. That\'s why he ended up startling himself awake from this lucid dream. Twelve ====== He was covered in sweat and out-of-breath even though he had been mostly still. It took him a minute of calming down before he realized he was in bed next to Jimin. All of the lights were off, and it was still dark outside. He thought he could just go back to sleep like nothing had happened after taking care of his arousal, but when he sat up, he noticed Jimin gazing up at him drowsily. He had a blank expression for the most part, and his head was propped atop his folded arms, which were resting on his pillow. He was somewhat intimidating because his emotions were unreadable. \"You were making a lot of noise in your sleep. Are you feeling okay?" His voice was groggy but still full of concern. Maybe Jimin's eyes were still adjusting to being awake, because Jungkook thought it was pretty obvious that he was horny. It was his blessing in disguise. \"Sorry, sunbae. I was dreaming. I'll be fine after a minute." He tried to diffuse the tension with his reassurance, and he was sure it worked because he heard the faintest of hums from Jimin. However, he knew he was in a rough situation when the older man still didn\'t look away from him. \"You wanted to sleep with me, but you\'re so close to the edge that you're about to fall off." He complained as he lifted himself off the pillow, joining Jungkook in leaning against the headboard. \"If you\'re uncomfortable, you can be honest. I really hate when people lie to my face." Jungkook swallowed a nervous lump down his throat and scooted closer to his senior whilst also keeping his lower body covered. He placed his hand on Jimin's waist and massaged it to dissipate any feelings of doubt he had. \"I would never be uncomfortable around you, I swear. I just...had an intense dream. It felt so real." He explained his off-putting behavior. Jimin sighed through his nose and stroked up and down on the arm that Jungkook had reached over to him with. It took him mere seconds of silence to piece together what was going on, and the intent on his face visibly changed. It was slight, but just obvious enough to indicate his understanding. Still, though, he didn\'t smile, and just kept that icy glare peering at the younger man. \"It was about me, wasn\'t it?" He accused, raising his hand to Jungkook's jaw and rubbing under his ear with his thumb. He didn\'t even need a nod to confirm his belief---just the needy glint in his junior's eyes was enough. "So you had a wet dream about me even though I'm