The Jimin Effect ✔

Part Three/Chapter Eleven

Jimin:

Jungkook took him in his arms, kissed his mouth, and his heart pounded.  He felt crazy, but insanely turned on. 

Finally Jungkook captured Jimin's lips in his, and Jimin found himself whimpering with need. 

"You want it?" Jungkook asked huskily, "You want me to remind you who your ass belongs to, Park Jimin?" 

Jimin gasped, and nodded helplessly as Jungkook kissed his neck and then pulled his T-shirt off, wrapping his strong tanned arm around Jimin's lower back and bending him over as he kissed and nibbled. 

Jimin's hands pulled at the bottom of Jungkook's shirt, and the lifeguard pulled it off, so that both of them were just in underwear. 

Jungkook's lips came back to meet Jimin's, moist from their exploration of Jimin's neck and chest and abs, and his tongue slipped strong and dominant into Jimin's mouth.  Jimin whimpered with pleasure again, at Jungkook's hands settled onto his waist, long fingers wrapping into the round flesh of his bottom. 

Jimin wanted those fingers inside him...

"Jungkook-ah—"

"Hmm?" The man's fingers squeezed his hips more, thumbs sliding down into the front of his underwear.

"Please, Jungkook-ah—" he wanted that tongue inside him... 

"You think I can read your mind, Park Jimin?" Jungkook's whisper fell with soft puffs against his ear.  "Tell me what you want."

"I want you inside me," gasped Jimin, cheeks growing hot. 

Jungkook smirked, and his fingers tightened around Jimin's waist, and turned him around, first embracing him and pushing a hard cock against his ass and back, kissing desperately at his neck, and then with a strong hand on his back he pushed Jimin forward.  Jimin grabbed the table, flushing with heat, and need. 

Jungkook looped thumbs inside his boxers and slid them to the floor, falling to his knees at once, and Jimin whimpered with anticipation.

Jungkook kissed the small of his back, trailed a wet tongue and open mouth down, to kiss Jimin's asscheek.   Jimin moaned as Jungkook pulled his ass cheeks open and looked at his pink hole. 

"Please—" Jimin gasped.  "Please—"

Jungkook kneaded his hips, kissing his ass, but not on the hole where Jimin wanted it. 

"Please—" Jimin was nearly in tears with desire. 

"I can't read your mind, little Jimin!" Jungkook teased, but even as Jimin whimpered with wordless begging, he bent to lap across the anus with a flat tongue, and Jimin moaned.

"Yes—"

Jungkook licked intently at the hole now, tongue penetrating and lips nibbling.   Jimin grabbed his dick.  Fuck. 

"Is this what you wanted?"  Jungkook teased, nibbling with teeth along his rim, sucking and teasing with strong tongue tip...

"Yes!" Gasped Jimin, "yes!  That's—" Jimin's head swam with pleasure, it was building up on him in waves.  "Shit, I love you," he groaned.  Jungkook continued to eat him out, bent over onto the table, and Jimin felt like he could come.  "Shit I'm—"

"Oh no you don't!"  Jungkook grinned, stood up, slapped Jimin's ass, and turned him around.  Then he kissed him roughly, and pulled down his own boxers.  "My turn, baby?"  Jungkook kissed him needily, "you better cool down a second, hmm?"

Jimin nodded helplessly, wanting to come but not yet, not until Jungkook fucked him hard.  He stared up into Jungkook's face, looking at Jimin with love and desire, kissing him desperately, kissing his neck, nibbling his ear. 

Jimin sunk to his knees and stroked the large cock in his hand.  He looked up at Jungkook, and Jungkook looked back down at him with a look of complete devotion.  He stroked Jimin's hair and Jimin felt like a jewel.  His heart swelled with love.  Jungkook's scent at his crotch, his thumb at his lips, his doe eyes, the way he was somehow so innocent even though he was older than Jimin.  And yet knowledgeable in other ways.  He reassured Jimin, he took care of him.   And his tongue, and the way he fucked...

Jimin took his dick in his mouth, opened up his throat, and buried Jungkook inside of him, as far as he could. 

Montero:

Montero watched it all from the window, he couldn't look away.  The table Jimin had been bent over was right against the window.  Montero's dick got painfully hard as he watched Jimin's face just a few feet away, gasping with pleasure and begging for more, as Jungkook ate his ass out. 

Shit, he thought, and eventually pulled his sweatpants down and took his dick out.  He imagined himself eating out Jimin like that, having the small one gasping and begging in his arms...

And then Jimin dropped to his knees, stroking Jungkook's large cock.   Montero stopped for a second as he examined the pair.  Jungkook looked at Jimin with absolute love and tenderness.   He's— Montero swallowed —he's whipped.  He's Jimin's, completely. 

His eyes now flicked to his cabin mate, on his knees now, giving soft kisses along the length as he stroked.  Jimin made eye contact with the lifeguard, and they stared at each other with eyes locked, lost in each other.

Shit, Montero thought.  This is real shit.  He was torn now, holding his dick, unsure if he should leave or...

But as Jimin started to blow the lifeguard, and Jungkook moaned and threw his head back, Montero resumed stroking himself, and leaned up against the window.  Fuck that, if I can't have him at least I can watch and fill my brain with fantasies, if that's all I will get. 

Jimin bobbed hard on Jungkook's large dick, sucking, with saliva dripping... small hand working at the base as his tongue swirled the head.  Jimin ran a hand up Jungkook's chest, and met his eyes with dick still in his mouth, and Jungkook stroked his hair and then pulled the boy to his feet, embracing him tightly.  The two kissed deeply and desperately for a minute as their hands ran over each other's backs and bottoms.

And then Jungkook turned Jimin over again, pressed him against the table again, and held him, kissing his neck from behind.   Jungkook was sucking his own pointer finger, and then dropped his hand down to Jimin's ass. 

Jimin moaned as Jungkook teased past his rim.   Jungkook held Jimin with an arm tight across his chest while he fucked him with his other hand, and Jimin looked limp with pleasure in his arms.

Jungkook pushed three fingers into Jimin's mouth now, and the boy sucked, coating them in saliva, and Jungkook's hand dropped back down again, this time fucking Jimin with two wet fingers. 

"Shit," Jimin gasped, stroking himself, face blushing.

Shit, Montero thought, stroking himself, face growing hot as well.

It was around the time Jungkook added a third finger that Montero's eyes traveled up Jimin's body and met his eyes, staring right back into his, first widening in surprise and then narrowing with annoyance as he realized he was being watched.  And yet his annoyance was interrupted as he gasped with pleasure from his bottom. 

His eyes landed back on Montero's though, even as he gasped. 

Fuck, Montero thought, and wondered if he was about to get beaten up by Jungkook.

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Author Note:

Literally what can I even say except stay tuned for the next part tomorrow!!!

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