The Jimin Effect ✔

Part One/Chapter Five

Jungkook:

He swam out, trying to clear his mind.   Fuck, he was just called out by a teenager.  Not only could Jimin tell he was gay and —he gulped, attracted to him—but he had stood there, adorable and tiny, lithe muscles wiry, and asked him if he liked twinks, and bit his lip like that.

Jungkook had watched himself from outside, picturing him grabbing Jimin, kissing him...blowing him—fuck, and now he pictured himself fucking the boy shamelessly.  Shit. And yet there was no escape.

His heart thumped for a second when he turned back to the shore.   At first he didn't see Jimin, thought he had left, and his heart bottomed out into his belly.  No—no, he wanted to...

His mind turned over shamefully.  You want to fuck this teenage boy—wanted to...

And suddenly his eyes focused on the water ahead of him and he realized Jimin was still there, just swimming toward him.

Jungkook felt relief and increasing terror hit him at once as he registered that Jimin had not left but was instead getting closer.  Jungkook's toes hit sand and he started to walk and swim slowly up to the shore.  Jimin swam up to him, still treading water, until Jungkook got a little farther in and Jimin hit his tiptoes on the sand, too.

"So you are gay, right, Jungkook-ssi?"  Jimin started right in, again, and Jungkook groaned.

"Jimin, give me a break, please."  He swam back toward the shore and got out, dripping, realizing they had no towels.  Suddenly he registered something on the beach, and realized, with a squint, that it was Jimin's bathing suit.  He seemed to freeze, and turn in slow motion.

Jimin watched him, fully submerged in the water, with a smirk.

"Do you like skinny-dipping, Jungkook-ssi?"  Jimin called.  "Would you still rescue me if I drowned naked?" Jimin's mouth twisted with amusement.

"Fuck you, Park Jimin,"  Jungkook called out in a joking tone, but his heart actually beat hard with something like fear.

He seemed to watch in slow motion as Jimin walked out of the water, body rising up from the lake inch by inch.   Jungkook couldn't look away, and Jimin watched him watch him, eyes locked on Jungkook's face.  Jungkook's eyes, however, were locked on where Jimin's body rose out of the water. Shit.

"Jimin..." he choked out.  The boy's face was highly amused. And aroused.  Fuck.

"What's the matter, Jungkook-ssi?" The teen teased.   He had stopped with his pelvis half out of the water.   Jungkook could almost see his dick shimmering through the mere inches of water that covered it.

Jungkook gulped and Jimin slowly stepped forward.  His dick, revealed inch by inch as he walked out, was large given how small he was, and hard enough that it stood away from his body with the head peeked out from the foreskin.

"Jimin!  What the fuck?"  Jungkook's eyes were wide and he tore them off Jimin's dick and looked around desperately for an escape.  He stumbled backward and sat down hard on a tree trunk that had been softened to driftwood.

Jimin continued to smirk and walk toward him, and as his penis drew level with Jungkook's face, the lifeguard scrambled to his feet again.

The naked teen stood just inches from him, and reached small hands out to Jungkook.   He shivered as he watched Jimin's fingers slide onto his waist.  Every fingertip seemed to burn his skin, but Jungkook couldn't make himself push Jimin away.

He noticed himself getting hard, the front of his suit bulging, at the same time Jimin noticed, and the teenager smiled and ran small hands up his muscular chest, over pecs.   Jungkook tried to repress a moan of desire, but Jimin's perceptive eyes and ears caught everything.

"I know you like me, Jungkook." Jimin flashed him that bright smile, hand still lingering on Jungkook's chest.  "Don't I look good naked?"

Jungkook said nothing, every muscle in the small frame stood out perfectly, his legs were built, his ass perfect.   Jungkook's eyes burned into the teen's.

Jimin's eyes traveled down to Jungkook's rising member.   "See?  I do look good, don't I?"  Jimin's fingers started to tease along Jungkook's waistline, pulling at the string of Jungkook's bathing suit... "Now I want to see you," Jimin whimpered.

"Stop it," Jungkook said, grabbing Jimin's wrists.

"Why?" The teenager looked younger than ever and desperate suddenly, stomping his foot slightly.   Jungkook couldn't help the surge of affection he felt or the smile that fell on his lips, watching the boy throw a tantrum because Jungkook was saying no to him.  Jimin saw the smile and smirked, and then whined.   "Why are you fighting this, Jungkook-ssi?  I know you like me."

"You are a fucking teenager," groaned Jungkook.   "It could cost me my job.  It doesn't matter if I fucking like you."

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Author Note:

Oh my Gosh JIMINAHHHHHH

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