The Jimin Effect ✔

Part Three/Chapter Thirteen

Jungkook:

Jimin smirked and approached Montero, before speaking in a low voice, somewhere between sexy and intimidating:  "Yeah, and then I want you to get off while you watch Jungkook fuck me.  And when it's said and done, you'll be 100% sure who my ass belongs to."

"Jimin!" Hissed Jungkook, and the teenager spun away from Montero with a mischievous grin.  Are we really doing this?  Jungkook was afraid to ask out loud.

"Distract him for me," Jimin whispered to Jungkook, and started to adjust lighting and covers, apparently to give the other boy a good show.

Jungkook stared at Jimin, and then shook his head, recalling what he said. Distract him. 

But why??

"Um..." he tried to focus on Montero.  "Wait, what do you mean 'a bunch of you' were trying to ... fuck Jimin?" 

Montero looked warily at Jimin who was still fiddling with things around the room. 

"There were a few of us who all really liked Jimin; and Jimin tells me he has a boyfriend but it isn't any of us..."

"What other kids were fooling around with Jimin?"

Montero sighed, "Are they going to be in trouble, too?"

"Jungkook-ah," Jimin was drawing close to him now and putting a small hand on his tan tattooed arm, "forget about that." 

He wrapped arms around Jungkook's neck and stood on tiptoes, lips pursed, and Jungkook indulgently bent the last two inches to meet Jimin's lips. 

"Let's show him I'm okay, Jungkook-ah," said Jimin mischeviously.

"Jimin..."

"Trust me, Jungkook-ah," Jimin whispered, meeting Jungkook's eyes with a glint, and Jungkook realized that there was more to Jimin's plan than was obvious at the moment, and he pulled his eyebrows together suspiciously.  "Fuck me, please Daddy," whimpered Jimin, and Jungkook's eyes narrowed. 

"Jimin, I—"  He couldn't have sex in front of Montero...?

Jimin brought lips to Jungkook's ear and whispered again: "Trust me."

Jungkook met his eyes, and felt trapped, with no other option than cast his eyes down and to doubtfully whisper:  "Okay."

Montero:

Montero couldn't believe this was happening.  He tried to review the facts as they bounced around his head like balls in a closed room.

Jungkook, the hot lifeguard, was Jimin's new boyfriend.

He'd taken Jimin's virginity, on the very first day they were together.

He was 100% completely whipped for Jimin, and vice versa.

Jimin seemed to be very much in charge, here.

He had caught them together and Jungkook had hauled him in here.

Jimin had apparently decided that the best solution was to not only fuck right in front of him, but invite him to jerk off to it? 

Was it some kind of trap? 

And yet the hot scene was already there before him, Jimin's muscular legs and semi-hard dick hugged by boxer briefs, with a white tee on top.... And Jungkook...

He's someone I'd bend over for, Montero thought, as he took in the muscular older guy: only in boxer shorts, his pecs and abs shapely.  Though I wonder if HE ever bottoms...