Part One/Chapter Seven

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Jimin:

His heart pounded as he sank to his knees, realizing fully in that moment, when the older didn't step away or stop him, that he was going to let Jimin blow him.   He was surprised to have mixed feelings, thinking how he had stomped his foot and gotten downright angry when Jungkook tried to resist him before—how upset he would have been to have been further rejected... you are a drama queen even when you get what you want, Park Jimin, he scolded himself.

And yet fear gripped him when he was faced with the hardening and very large dick of Jeon Jungkook.  He took it in a trembling hand first, and looked up from his knees to see Jungkook staring back at him, looking somewhat crazy, but biting his lip and looking down at Jimin desperately.

Within a few pulls, Jungkook was fully hard and even larger and Jimin's heart pounded again.

He had only blown three other guys (though he'd been on the receiving side several times over).   Tangi, in the locker room after soccer practice a couple years ago; Soobin, his neighbor two years his elder, last year; and Yoongi, one of the older campers, in the woods in the beginning of the summer.   Yoongi's dick had been much bigger than the other two, and yet Jungkook was even larger...

He opened his mouth and looked up, locked eyes with Jungkook, and licked slowly across the head.   Jungkook moaned but didn't break eye contact, and Jimin closed his eyes and opened his mouth wide to fit around the huge head.   He bobbed, trying to get it as far down his throat as he could, and let his hand cup Jungkook's balls and caress tenderly.  Jungkook moaned again and pulled him to his feet suddenly.


Jungkook:

Jungkook watched the teenager blow him, on his knees on the sand, and did his best not to immediately come, in disbelief this was even happening.  And yet, when he really did get close, the image of blowing Jimin back, fucking him, making him come was at the front of his brain, in an almost subconscious way, and he grabbed the boy impulsively by the arm and hauled him to his feet.

Jimin's mouth was red and moist and his hair was mussed and his dick was definitely hard now, head visible, out of the foreskin fully.  Jimin's small hands came to settle on Jungkook's chest, fingers moving slowly over pecs and hesitating at nipples, Jimin's eyes meeting his, and licking his lips desperately.

Jungkook's hands settled onto the boy's neck, pushing into his silky hair, and onto his waist, small and yet muscular.  His hand slid down farther, and when he started to feel Jimin's round bottom he couldn't resist squeezing it, and pulling Jimin toward him...

"So, do you usually like to top when you are with a little twink like me?" Jimin whispered.  Jungkook felt desire threatening to drown him, and he was nearly speechless.

"I've never been with anyone like you, Park Jimin," he impulsively spoke, as his eyes moved over the perfect body, adorable face and glowing energy of Park Jimin— and then blushed.  Jimin blushed right back.

"Fuck, Jimin, do you really want to do this?"


Jimin:

Jimin was filled with a million emotions, as Jungkook stared into his eyes and let Jimin pull at his dick.  Jungkook brought a trembling hand to Jimin's jaw, and tipped his chin up, and leaned down to close the four inch difference in their heights.   It felt like slow motion as Jungkook parted his lips, licking them to moisten them, and then pressed soft lips to Jimin's.

Jimin had made out with a lot of other teenagers—but it had never felt like this before. Jimin's heart leapt. Jungkook's lips parted, and Jimin reached a tongue through to find Jungkook's, and suddenly the man's hands were locked on his face, and he kissed Jimin hungrily.

Jimin gasped.  Jungkook was fully kissing him, as if a switch had been flipped suddenly, his arms wrapped fully around Jimin, biting and sucking his lower lip and then upper, sampling his tongue like the free sample cart with your favorite snack.  Jungkook's lip ring teased at the edge of Jimin's mouth and he groaned.  Fuck, how he is this hot?

Jimin could feel Jungkook's dick pressed up against him.

His dick is fucking huge.  You really want to lose your virginity to that?

And yet the burning answers from the Magic 8 Ball in Jimin's brain were various affirmations:   "YES."   "HELL YES."  "It is most decidedly so."  And even: "I hope he wrecks me."   Jimin moaned with a combination of shame and ... desire.

He met Jungkook's eyes, and again wrapped his small hand around the lifeguard's large dick, and nodded.


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Author Note:

Jungkookie's ability to resist has now been exhausted by The Jimin Effect, I think. 🤣

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