(JIKOOK) Texting Story Snippets

Good boy

It physically pains him to be quiet, to park down the street from Hoseok's house so his mothers car won't be spotted outside of it late at night. Jungkook hadn't prepared himself for the climb to Jimin's window, but his boyfriend is a lifesaver, already waiting for him on the front porch when he arrives.

"Come through the front door, baby." Jimin whispers, shaking his head at the others relieved expression. "Everyone is sleeping."

Jungkook doesn't response, instead taking the porch steps in twos and wrapping his arms around Jimin's frame. He crushes his lips against Jimin's, groaning as he pulls his body closer.

A little surprised, Jimin takes a moment to settle into Jungkook's kisses, but soon his fingers find their place in the mans hair. He lets Jungkook's tongue slide into his mouth. It's warm and wet and he can feel his own bulge rising in his slack pajamas.

Jungkook pulls away. "Show me that you want it. You haven't changed your mind, right?"

Jimin smirks and he pulls his bottom lip in between his teeth, suppressing an excited moan already. He takes Jungkook's hand from his waist and presses it against his stomach, slowly trailing it down until Jungkook is cupping him through his pants. "I want you." He whines, breath hitching under the others touch.

With every nerve in his body red hot, Jungkook sighs. He wants to fuck Jimin against the wall, rip off his clothes and not even think once about who would see them. He moves his hand away from Jimin's concealed member and reaches his arm around to grab a handful of his boyfriends ass. Warm in the smaller boys ear, Jungkook breaths, "Beg for it.".

Jimin's already hardened cock throbs after Jungkook's words and he whimpers softly, pushing himself into every one of the others touches, close to his body. He feels so needy, more desperate to be touched than he's ever been before. He must have pushed himself too far, let himself want Jungkook's hands on his body for too long. He lets his dampened forehead press against the tallers. Their lips are close again and Jimin wants to taste him. He darts his tongue out quickly, just to lick the soft, pink pair of lips before him. He feels Jungkook shudder against him. "Baby, I need you. Right now."

"More." Jungkook growls.

Jimin is surprised again by the force behind the mans words, actions, even his sounds. It excites him more than anything and he decides quickly to fall into the role he knows Jungkook is craving. "Take me to my bed, fuck me. Please, baby?" Jungkook's hips press forward against him and Jimin can feel how turned on Jungkook is as the hardened length of his cock stabs him through their clothes. Jimin feels so hot. He glides his hands down Jungkook's chest and stops at the button of his jeans, loosely tugging. "I'll do whatever you want, just let me feel you."

"Fuck.." Jungkook trails off, closing his eyes. "Mm," he pulls away again, biting his lip and he's already panting. "Lets go to your room."

"Yes, baby." Jimin smiles. He grabs his boyfriends hand and they manage a quiet entrance into the house. The carpeted stairs still creek under their footsteps, but they don't pay much mind to the noises around them. Jimin's heart is beating fast when he finally closes his bedroom door and Jungkook is against him again. Their lips mesh, the desire in the others forceful kisses more than enough to make Jimin forget about anything else. He doesn't realize they've moved locations again until his body is horizontal on his bed.

Jungkook doesn't plan on wasting any time. He pushes open Jimin's legs and comes to hover over the boy while positioning himself between them. "You're such a good baby, aren't you?" He leans down to kiss him again, biting softly at Jimin's plump lips before he moves away. "Let me hear you whine, love."