Ink And Roses... || Jikook [Put On Hold]

7: dinner awaits

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If you'd want to ask what frustration is, Jungkook was going to have the perfect answer to that at the moment, considering the fact that his boyfriend was having the time of his life by teasing the hell out of him.

The brunet couldn't decide if he wanted to strangle Jimin or rather pounce on him. How could he be so cruel and tease him like this. And who the fuck allowed him to be so hot and play with his heart like that?

The ravenet was roaming shirtless around the apartment with all his tattoos on display and only a pair of sweats hanging low on his hips, saying he was feeling a bit hot.

And god, Jungkook was not dumb to not understand what the other was trying to do. It wasn't like he was checking him out every chance he got.

Throughout the day, Jimin would touch him not so subtly, kissing him but not the way he wanted him to, pulling away just when Jungkook would think he'd go further, leaving the younger pouting.

And the fact that this was turning on Jungkook even more, frustrated him to no end. And he wanted nothing more than for Jimin to fuck the frustration out of him. Was that too much to ask?

It wasn't unknown that Jungkook could literally melt with Jimin's deep raspy voice that the freaking tease absolutely loved to use on him, making his knees go weak on the spot. But can you blame him?

His boyfriend was too hot for him to handle and Jimin didn't mind using that to his advantage, teasing the hell out of the poor thing. Just like he was doing at the moment.

They were in the kitchen preparing dinner after spending their time watching movies and just lazing around. Jungkook was cutting some vegetables, aware of Jimin's movements around him.

He could feel when Jimin placed his hand on his waist, making it look like he was just picking up the spatula from Jungkook's left side but the younger didn't miss the way his hand caressed his side before pulling away again. He could hear Jimin snickering behind him when he lightly stomped his foot in frustration.

"So mean..." he couldn't help but mutter to himself, stabbing the pieces of carrot with the knife in his hand.

But damn, he wasn't expecting what happened next. At all.

In one swift move, the stove was turned off and he was picked up and situated on the kitchen counter. His thighs were parted to make space for Jimin to stand between them.

Jimin slightly leaned forward, effectively trapping the younger while dark eyes bore into Jungkook's who could swear he was about to combust any moment now.

"You were saying something?" the raven haired male whispered near the younger's ear, one hand settling on his waist while the other caressed his inner thigh, moving a bit too close to his crotch.

Jungkook couldn't help but whine lowly, Jimin's hands making it harder for his mind to focus on words. "You're s-so mean hyung..." he couldn't help but stutter in between when the other squeezed his waist lightly.

His breath hitched, head tilting back as his eyes fluttered shut when he felt lips latching onto his collarbone, t-shirt pulled down. "Oh yeah?" came the reply, before the soft pair of lips retreated and his chin was grabbed gently to make him look back into Jimin's eyes.

His pretty doe eyes widened, refusing to blink while goosebumps kissed his smooth skin as Jimin's thumb caressed his jaw softly.

"I'll show you how mean I can be then, what do you say baby?" Jungkook felt butterflies flutter wildly in his stomach, shivers running down his spine with the rough arousing tone of his boyfriend's voice, heart beating faster in anticipation.

His gaze got stuck on Jimin's lips, watching his teeth sinking into the soft pink flesh as he unconsciously licked his own. 'Oh you're in for such a treat baby love.' the older thought.

"Go to the bedroom and wait for me, yeah?" Jungkook was snapped out of his thoughts by Jimin's voice, he knew it wasn't a request but an order so he just nodded, earning a sweet kiss from the other who just smiled devilishly at the obedience.

The ravenet watched his cute boyfriend's retreating figure before smirking to himself.

'I'd prefer my dinner a bit spicy anyways.'

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