Under the Mistletoe: A Jikook Christmas Story of 2014 ✔

Chapter Three: Shawty with You

Jimin:

When Jimin awoke he realized that he had fallen asleep in Jungkook's arms.  His morning boner was taut as he rubbed his eyes, and he laid there for a minute, breathing hard, feeling it press into Jungkook's side, face inches from the angelic Maknae.

Jimin always woke up first, and therefore got to stare at Jungkook while he slept, but not usually at such a close range.  His lips were pink and moist, lashes long against his cheeks.  Jimin's heart started to pound.  And he asked me to sing a love song with him for Christmas. 

His heart beat against his chest like a drum, just laying there in Jungkook's arms. 

They were certainly best friends.  Jimin could be sure of that much, at least.  They were together all the time.   For the whole year they had been sleeping next to each other almost every night.  And Jungkook didn't shy away from Jimin's hugs or kisses on the cheek like he used to... sometimes even kissing Jimin on the cheek, and certainly taking chances to hug him and even smack his butt affectionately.

Could he really like me, for real?   It was the first time in a long time that Jimin gave himself the chance to hope, after years of unrequited heartache. 

His morning erection had only swelled more as he laid there in Jungkook's arms, staring at his face, and daydreaming of his affections...

Jimin forced himself out of Jungkook's arms and into the shower, so he could take care of himself.  Maybe when this is gone you can actually focus on writing a song, Jimin thought to himself, as his dick popped to attention when it was freed from his pants.

As the shower water ran over him, he remembered that moment in Jungkook's arms:  the maknae's body perfect, the outline of his dick through his pants.   His breath coming sweet and deep...

Jimin imagined himself being ... braver? In that moment?  Less painfully shy and awkward?  Less scared of rejection?

What if I had actually woken him up?  And what if Jungkook-ah woke up and he really did want me?

Jimin had started to pull at his dick.

What if he kissed me?  Thought Jimin.  What if my Christmas wish came true?  What if he woke up in that moment and he kissed me, really kissed me?  Not just on the cheek...

Jimin pictured the Maknae waking up, pulling Jimin to him, locking eyes with him, and then pressing those pink lips to his, and then—shit—what if he parted his lips, and his tongue met Jimin's...

Jimin's hand stroked harder and his breath quickened. 

Jimin imagined himself making out increasingly passionately with Jungkook, and felt himself grow hot.

What if his hand moved off my neck, ran under my shirt, what if he liked me so much that he reached into my pants...

Jimin felt heat flood him, his hand flicked quickly and he came in the shower with the thought of the maknae's hand in his pants and lips at his neck...

When he was dried and dressed, he came out to find that Jungkook was still asleep.  So far this was all a normal morning with the two of them (minus waking up in Jungkook's arms).

On normal mornings: Jimin woke up first, took a shower/jerked off while thinking about Jungkook, and then when he was all ready, he would wake up Jungkook, often by sitting on him or whispering close by his face, sometimes with a kiss on the cheek. 

Today the boy still breathed deep like a baby angel, and Jimin didn't even want to wake him, yet.  He glanced at the clock.  It was nearly 8:30, and they had a lot of work to do this week if they actually wanted to get this song done.