Witches and warlocks have always been caught between Gemini Twins and Hunters. In this society, twins are an unnatural occurrence whose very existence goes against the order of nature herself. The blood of Gemini Twins is valuable to Hunters who use...
Jimin laughed at a picture of me at 2 years old covered in the mango that I was eating. I had this weird baby logic to first apply the mango on my tummy and arms before eating it. I couldn't justify that act whatsoever but it was funny nonetheless. He cooed at how cute it was.....how cute I was.
We had been at my house for about 2 hours. Laughing at each other's childhood stories. Somewhere at the back of our minds...we needed this....a sort of distraction from the pain that plagues us everyday.
We had opened up about our diary content before we even became something you would call friends.....and somehow....remembering our childhood memories was therapeutic. It gave us a sense of control of our minds......even though our diaries are constant reminders of our frequent memory losses.
Jimin was a little confused at a picture of me and Yoongi when we were 7 years old....well....technically I was 7 and he was 9. "This is?"
"Oh that's Yoongi...a friend". I could feel my heart twist slightly as the words rolled off my tongue. "We've grown up as neighbours since i was 3."
I looked away from the picture after remembering we had differed. "I saw him at school with you a lot, you two are definitely close, he must love you like a big brother".
Jimin could see my body shift slightly, showing how uncomfortable I am talking about Yoongi in this moment.
"Im sorry if I said anything wrong". He placed the picture down by the table.
"No you didn't, don't feel bad. I just haven't seen him in a while that's all". I said.
Jimin nodded.
I wanted to change the subject. "What about you? When did you guys discover that you were........Gemini Twins?" I cautiously said the last part of my question.
"From age 5......but.....we don't know who our parents are. We are still searching for them. We just had to learn as we grew up exactly what we were. We had to change schools a number of times because we didn't want to be found out"
"I'm sorry, it must be hard on you".
I held his hand gently. Trying to console him. But the moment we got into contact, I felt this inexplicable urge to kiss him. He felt warm and familiar. I couldn't understand my actions and I moved closer to him.
YN think! He just told you a sad story and all you can think of is kissing him?!
But that voice in my head completely shut up when he leaned in as well, meeting me half way....our lips touch so gently. But this energy in me wanted more.....
I clinged onto his shirt wanting Jimin to pull me closer....which he did to my delight. Our lips moved in perfect sync.
Passion soon turned into desire.
I could feel myself get so desperate for his touch so quickly and I couldn't understand myself at all. Only that this moment should not end.
I dared myself to place my hand on his bulge to to palm him. The sensation got a low groan out of him. That scent......that sweet scent again hit me and was definitely driving me crazy.
We were in the living room on the sofa. I gently pushed him to lean back on the sofa and I straddled him....the scent leading me as I smashed my lips against his again. His grip on my hips got tighter and tighter.
My hands moved from gripping his hair to unbuckling his belt in record time. My right hand sliding first into his jeans and then into his boxers. He broke the kiss and groaned into my mouth. "Keep doing what you're doing". He breathed against my lips as I stroked his member at a steady pace.
Blinded by the sweet scent and definitely lost in this lustful moment. He kissed my neck desperately, leaving small bites that aroused me more.
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"Fuck!" Taehyung suddenly screamed from his room which made Jungkook rush over.
Their Uncle Namjoon had gone into town to meet "someone important" like he claimed.
Jungkook really wished his uncle was home at this moment because he couldn't understand what was happening to Taehyung.
He was breathing heavily, choking on air in between.
"What's wrong?!" Jungkook tried to caress his back as Taehyung was kneeling over his bed squirming around.
"Don't touch me, it only makes it worse".
"Tae, what do you mean? I'm trying to help you".
Tae groaned again, a very low groan. "Tell.....him.....to stop".
Jungkook now felt the need to do something. He tried to help Taehyung get up by placing his arm around his waist.
"Jungkook please! Touching me only makes it worse, fuck!"
"What the hell Tae?!"
"I'm already aroused, I don't need anyone to touch me and make it worse!"
Jungkook was definitely dumbfounded by Taehyung's sudden and embarrassing confession. He froze...trying so hard to back track and see if he heard him clearly.
"A...a...aroused?" Jungkook repeated what Taehyung said.
Beads of sweat formed on Taehyung's forehead as he tried as much as possible to resist the urge to touch himself.
"I don't know what the fuck Jimin is doing but you need to find him and stop him!"
Jungkook gathered enough senses to pick up his phone and tried to call their Uncle first but it went straight to voicemail.
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Jimin could feel himself losing control as he pinned me against the sofa. My top was already gone, courtesy of my desperation. He worked his lips down from my neck to my breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth. He groaned when his bulge was so close to my entrance.
He suddenly froze when his phone rang. He breathed heavily against my skin as he tried to calm himself down. A few more moments of recomposing allowed him to finally grab his phone and answer.
"Where the hell are you?!" Jungkook's voice was the loudest Jimin had ever heard through the phone.
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