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He didn’t know him well enough yet to know what it was though… He felt a flicker of fear that he had been too rude just now and that Jimin was going to decide to end everything because he let his mouth run away with him.“Get naked Jungkook,” Jimin told him, “I’ll grant your wish today since it’s your birthday.”Jungkook blinked, he felt like he was hearing things… that had to be an auditory hallucination right? Did Jimin really tell him to get naked?He knew he could refuse but he didn’t want to at all. The fear and worry had been swept away by a thundering wave of horniness at Jimin’s casual command to bare himself.That was not a vanilla request - they were in a fucking restaurant and Jimin obviously had no intention to join him in this nakedness - at least not right now.He had been promised that he would get what he wanted … but Jimin’s phrasing made it clear he was only getting it because it was his birthday. So what would have happened on any other day?The thought of Jimin punishing him, made all of his arousal coalesce into a hard on. He huffed out a breath he didn’t realize he was holding and began to undress starting with his shoes.Jimin got up and locked the door. He also took out his phone and made a call. It was a short one.“I’ve asked them to turn off the cameras, and there are two guards outside of the door,” Jimin informed him and he came back to sit down.Jungkook felt a bit ashamed he hadn’t even thought of any of that before he started to strip. His movements slowed and he nibbled on his lip a bit and met Jimin’s intense stare.He was watching him with open interest and lust, gone was that mask of cold and nonchalance. Jimin wanted to see him naked…Jungkook felt hot and happily shed the rest of his clothing. He didn’t try to make it overly sexy, he just got it over with, folding the clothes and piling them up on one of the other arm chairs.He was a model so he was often naked in a room full of people as he stripped between takes and runway walks but this was different. Jimin was devouring him with his gaze.“Turn for me, let me see all you,” Jimin commanded him.Jungkook did so, with his cock going from half-hard to about three quarters hard just with Jimin’s voice command. It was a heady feeling.When he finished the 360, Jimin’s face was slightly flushed and there was more of a prominent bulge in his pants than before. The sight of it, finished Jungkook off - he was now raging hard and his cock head was starting to get wet.“Come for the kisses you wanted,” Jimin told him, extending a hand.He took Jimin's hand and went into his lap. He was bigger and it probably looked ridiculous and he didn't care at all. Jimin kissed him almost immediately - it was hot and hungry and more than a bit intense. Jimin claimed him with that kiss, he thought he had never been kissed like that by anyone - kissed like they owned him, as if they were just taking what belonged to them.His cock was jerking in between his legs and he was practically shivering with how turned on he was. The adrenaline crashing through him right now could probably power a small city.Jimin ended the kiss by biting Jungkook’s bottom lip and he whimpered.“On your knees.”Jungkook was obeying before he registered fully what Jimin told him. Nothing in him had resistance to the command, instead it made his skin pebble as excitement skittered all through his consciousness.He was staring at Jimin’s bulge and then he looked up at his face which was lust-filled at the moment. Jimin’s breathing was a bit heavy, Jungkook knew that Jimin was definitely just as turned on as he was.“Go on, serve me.”Jungkook whimpered and he had to suppress a strong shudder. It felt as if he gave in that he ended up shivering and he didn’t want his hands to shake and he did his best to free Jimin’s cock from the confines of his pants.It was so big, and thick. It felt warm through the cloth, even more so when he finally had Jimin's boxers and pants down his legs and Jimin’s very angry looking cock in his greedy hands.It even felt heavy, hard and full. It was a handsome looking cock, which had a bit of a lean to it. The tip was pulsing under his touch and the Jimin was already making a little moany sound just from the slight handjob he was giving.I knew he would be noisy…., Jungkook thought to himself as he gave the cock head a kiss and a low slow lick. Jimin sucked in a breath and then fisted Jungkook’s hair. He didn’t say anything but his eyes did make demands.Jungkook ignored it. He kissed the cock head again, even more slowly and gently this time, holding back the giggle he was feeling bubbling in his throat when Jimin slapped his own thigh in mild angst.Jimin still didn’t say anything but his eyes grew sharper in a way that made Jungkook’s asshole clench. What a man…Still… despite the slight pain of the tug of his scalp by Jimin’s hand and the growing warning in those beautiful eyes he pressed another languid kiss to Jimin’s tip and wiggled his tongue into the wet slit for good measure.Jimin’s body went still and Jungkook’s heart too. The way Jimin was looking at him, made him instantly open his mouth and suck him properly. Originally he had wanted to tease and play until Jimin had to order him verbally again but that look… that look took away his brattiness.“Good boy,” Jimin praised him and Jungkook whimpered with pleasure. That felt good to hear… he wanted to hear it again so he worked his mouth diligently, sliding down Jimin’s thickness by degrees.He had to take his time about it - Jimin’s cock was big, it was both long and thick. He needed his saliva to aid him or his throat would be very unhappy.Jimin to his credit didn’t rush him or force his head down. He watched him, moaning occasionally, scratching lightly on his scalp as if petting him.Jungkook wanted to do his best for Jimin, so he relaxed his throat, mastered his breathing and gradually worked until he had most of this monster inside of his mouth and pressed deeper into his throat.Then he started to very carefully bounce up and down, sucking carefully making sure not to scrap Jimin with his teeth. As he went on it got easier, Jimin’s moans got sluttier and his own gurgling, slightly choking whimpers all mixed together to be a soundtrack of debauchery.I’m sucking his cock in a restaurant… I’m naked and I’m dick sucking in the middle of the afternoon…. What in the world…His chaotic thoughts didn’t cause him to falter though, if anything they made him feel hotter. He reached for his own nipple and twisted it hard, making his breath hitch and his rhythm erratic. He wanted to fist his cock but instinctively he knew Jimin wouldn’t want him to. He wasn’t in the mood to test Jimin’s limits at the moment.He wanted another ‘Good boy’ out of this man. So he worked for it.“Fuck, Jungkook. You’re so good. Such a good boy. I’m cumming soon.”Jungkook felt like he would start to vibrate from happiness. he felt a pleasure like never before, his cock was happy, his heart felt gratified. He worked even more diligently, reaching the base of Jimin’s cock even when it felt like he was going to throw up in the next second.Jimin’s orgasm hit after he did that twice more and it happened when he was mostly off the cock, so he thick globs of semen hit his tongue first, it was a good amount, his cheeks ended up puffed out a bit as he caught all of it. Then swallowed it slowly without really thinking about that.It had a taste that he felt was very Jimin. He couldn’t really describe it, but it wasn’t unpleasant.Jimin was panting, still having his hand in Jungkook’s hair but the other one was patting his face.“So good, such a good boy,” Jimin whispered. Jungkook was not at all tired of hearing it. He felt oddly content even though his cock hadn’t gotten any attention. Jimin pulled him up so he was resting on his stomach, his face basically right next to Jimin’s saliva-wet, slowly deflating cock. He stuck his tongue out to give it a lick. Jimin protested with a soft grunt - it was probably overly sensitive.Jungkook giggled and did it again.”Back to being a brat I see,” Jimin commented, tugging on his hair.Jungkook looked up with a sweet smile, though his eyes were sparkling with mischief.”But you just said I was a good boy,” Jungkook reminded him.“Mmm, you were,” Jimin agreed, “But not right now. Rest easy.”Jungkook obeyed, closing his eyes and letting his body slowly settle. This felt good.About fifteen minutes passed before Jimin’s voice shattered the silence.“Get up, it's time to get dressed so we can have lunch. There are wet wipes and toiletries in the side table there, clean me up and fix my clothing...afterwards you get dressed.”Is that it?, Jungkook wondered. His cock had been deflating on its own from before really but still it felt like a bit of an abrupt ending.“Are we done playing now?” Jungkook asked hesitantly.“We are for now. You got what you wanted, yes?”Jungkook recalled what he had asked for and yes, Jimin had delivered. Even though he didn't know what else could happen, he also felt it wouldn’t end like this. However, he really didn’t want anything more right this second either… What a strange feeling.
