(JIKOOK) Texting Story Snippets

Working up an appetite

"You're really going to kill me today, aren't you?" Jungkook bites his bottom lip as soon as Jimin opens the front door. He scans his boyfriends attire, tight faded jeans that wrap around his curves enticingly and a plain black T-shirt. He chuckles when Jimin rolls his eyes.

"I'm not even dressed up." Jimin moves to grab Jungkook's hand and he pulls him inside the house, earning a grunt of confusion from the other.

"I mean," Jungkook starts, eyes moving around the living room area, taking in the simplicity of the decor. It's nice and airy, Hoseok's parents have good taste. "You could wear anything and it'd kill me, but why am I in here? I thought we were going out."

Jimin smiles, stopping to wrap his arms gently around his boyfriends neck. He holds onto him for a moment before letting go. "Nobody is home. Hobi's parents left for work before you came and Hobi went to see Tae. I thought we could make breakfast here."

"We're alone?" Jungkook raises one of his eyebrows, adding a smirk. He loops his arm around Jimin's waist. "You want to take advantage of this special occasion by making breakfast together?"

"It's cute." Jimin nods.

"But, Mochi." Jungkook huffs, letting a pout settle on his lips.

Jimin laughs and he presses his fingers against the pout. "Don't be a baby, we have time."

"Does that mean I can get my hopes up? We'll do it?"

"Are you that eager for it?" For some reason, Jimin's cheeks are starting to feel hot.

"Isn't it obvious how much I want you?"

"More than obvious, you're begging me."

"But you're blushing, doesn't that mean you want it, too?"

"I'm not blushing! It's hot in here."

"How come it only got hot after I arrived?"

Jimin rolls his eyes again, struggling to find an excuse. "Shut up."

"Are you dying of hunger, love? Maybe we can work up an appetite upstairs."

Jimin stumbles towards Jungkook when the other pulls him closer, pressing their hips together. He supports himself with his arms returning to Jungkook's neck and their lips are close enough that he can feel minty breath on his own. "Do you need it, baby?"

"Mhm." Jungkook nods as he's biting his lip. "I need it."

"Are you okay?"

"Stop asking me that."

"But you know how it is, don't you? We," Jimin loses his breath for a moment when he feels a hand on his ass. "We can get carried away, what if I-" Jungkook's lips stop him from continuing his speech. His kiss is deep, but sweet and a smile comes after when they part.

"Don't you remember? I told you the next time we do it, I'm going to make you scream. This is the perfect opportunity for that."

"That sounds dangerous, baby."

"Isn't dangerous sex kind of our thing?"

"Not when it involves getting hurt."

"I'm going to hurt you if you keep thinking about that."

"I can't stop it."

Jungkook smirks. "Then let me make you stop thinking about it."

A sigh passes Jimin's lips. "You're so impossible."

"It's only because I love you."

"It's because you're dirty."

"Take me upstairs." Jungkook moves closer again, coming to whisper in his boyfriends ear. "I need to feel you, Mochi."