The Eternal ~Taekook Closet~

"Séx is kinda like cooking. Everyone can do it, but only some make it delicious"

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WARNING 18+

Third Person [For better experience]

Jimin had rushed out of the cafeteria in a hurry as if his legs were on fire. The fact that he left his new friend Taehyung in the cafeteria with Jungkook completely but accidently left his brain and what mattered was getting out of there. He scowled, the tips of his ears red and his d!ck semi-hard.

What the hell was his problem? He asked himself referring to what Yoongi was doing to him without getting attention of the others at the table. A blush rose to his cheeks as he began to think of the way Yoongi brushed his leg against his ankle and had lifted his legs so they brushed his inner thigh. Jimin coughed uncomfortably, he wasn't even gay.

He began to swear to himself that he would avoid Yoongi at all cost. He was close to leaving the school doors when the devil himself showed up and yanked him back. Yoongi, unknowing to Jimin, has easily caught up to him and once he was in sight a smirk broke out onto his face as he gripped the boy who was smaller in comparison to him.

A shiver has racked through Jimin at the contact but he made sure he wore a glare in annoyance as he whipped his head to look at the smirking model. Jimin wasn't blind, even he could admit that Yoongi was attractive. His hair was dark with the sides of his head shaved and the middle curling nicely and sweeping onto his forehead. He had a stubble and features that were impressively defined with cat eyes that could kill anyone. His lips, God, his lips were so dàmn kissable. And Jimin saw that the muscle he had through his black long sleeve shirt. The blush that tinted his cheeks was noticeable as he realized he was literally checking out a guy. A guy, for god's sake.

Yoongi knew all too well that his beautiful mate was checking him out and he would be damned if that wasn't the hottest thing to him. He felt proud that his mate like what he saw and the smirk on his face as he took in Jimin's beauty didn't go unnoticed to Jimin who tried his hardest not to blush.

Jimin glared at him, confused as to why he was being dragged away.

Yoongi grumbled lowly at the glare his mate shot at him. Jimin averted his eyes, and tried to look anywhere but not in Yoongi's eyes because he knew damn well that he'd get lost in them. Yoongi began to repeat what Jungkook had told him through mind-link and internally hissed, 'fuçk it', as he began to walk down the hall while holding Jimin's wrist.

Jimin tried his best to catch Yoongi's pace and decided to really knock some senses into him when he finally let him go. Yoongi yanked a closet open, and slipped inside with jimin who tripped on the way into the slightly cramped space. Yoongi didn't hesitate to lock the door.

Jimin

Why the hell am I in this smelly àss closet with you?

Jimin cursed loudly despite his nerves getting to him.

Jimin visibly swallowed once he saw the darkness and pure intensity Yoongi's eyes held. The look he was giving send shivers up Jimin's arm as he weakly took a step back but he was against a wall now.

Without thought, jimin gasped as yoongi was up agains him, caging him against the wall with both of his hands on either side of him. Jimin bit his lip and felt the heat of his cheeks burn him when he felt Yoongi's tongue lick his ear lobe before nibbling on it. Yoongi began breathing down his ear, pausing for a moment as he watched jimin tremble with quivering lips.

Yoongi

I want to taste you so dàmn bad.

He husked deeply and Jimin felt his d!ck jerk in his pants as he turned his head away in pure embarassment.

Yoongi felt Jimin's d!ck against him and didn't waste time to slip one of his thick thighs between Jimin's and raise his knee to rub against him. Jimin's eyes widened, hissing quietly and clenching his fist into Yoongi's shirt to bring him closer without him realising what he was doing.

Jimin

I'm not fuçking gay!

Jimin bites out quietly with his eyes shut tightly as he tried his hardest to not let the m0an he wanted do badly to release slip out of his mouth.

It felt like he was more so convincing himself of that, trying to find any way to save face at the fact that he's enjoying a man touching him and doesn't want it to stop. Yoongi continued to rub him with his knees, his mouth travelling down to Jimin's neck and leaving kisses. It felt so good.

Yoongi didn't reply as he began to get restless and instead swiped his tongue on the sensitive spot on Jimin's neck. Yoongi's d¡ck stirred to life when his mate released the sweetest whine he has ever heard. Yoongi grew hungry, a growl slipping past his lips as he bit down on Jimin's tender flesh and sucked harshly leaving a beautiful h¡ckey. Jimin groaned lowly, biting his lip afterward.

Yoongi harshly yanked both of Jimin's hands over his head as he began to litter kisses all over his mate. Yoongi slipped a hand under Jimin's shirt and Jimin shook, his knees growing weak.

Jimin released a m0an when Yoongi flicked his finger over his n¡pple.

The fact that Jimin is enjoying this is throwing him off because he doesn't know whether he hates this or enjoys this. He knows that he could firmly push him away, or cry out desperately for help but Jimin didn't, and not a single part of him knew why. Or at least, that part of him didn't want to admit that he didn't want Yoongi to stop aloud.

Yoongi was hard beyond belief and it took everything in him to not str¡p his mate, bend him over and fuçk him until he is screaming his name out for everyone to hear. Yoongi licked his lips as he twisted Jimin's n¡pple between his fingers, his eyes watching as Jimin's face scrunched up and a breathless groan escaped his mouth.

Yoongi

Fuçk.

Yoongi grumbled under his breath as he watched jimin.

Without warning, Jimin gasped and shook as Yoongi slipped his hands into his jeans and grasped his d¡ck in his hand. Jimin was a m0aning mess as he twisted against Yoongi's hands that worked to slowly pump him. Jimin buried his face into the crook of Yoongi's neck, his breathing unsteady and his legs weak as yoongi flicked his thumb over his tip that was leaking profusely.

Yoongi

You are so damn wet for me`

Yoongi acknowledged aloud causing Jimin to groan guietly and blush after hearing it.

Jimin began to curse wondering why the hell he was letting this happen. Not only did he know Yoongi but he was a fuçking guy. But he had never been touched like this by a guy and dàmn was yoongi good at what he was doing. He couldnt believe this was happening in a closet out of all places.

Jimin's face twisted and he released a long and loud m0an when Yoongi increased his pace on his d¡ck and began sucking, licking and nibbling on Jimin's neck. Jimin blushed and pushed himself closer against the wall as he felt himself slowly losing it.

Yoongi was losing his resolve just hearing the lucid and séxy noises that were leaving Jimin's mouth. His d¡ck pressed against jimin and he was so dàmn tempted to give control to his wolf and allow him to ravish the hell out of their little mate.

Jimin

Ah, Yoongi---

Jimin m0aned aloud, unable to control himself.

Hearing his mate m0an his name so sultry drove Yoongi insane. He lifted Jimin up so his legs were wrapped around him and pressed his d¡ck against Jimin's constructing one. Yoongi began to grind his d¡ck against Jimin's through their jeans and his mate began to release the sweetest m0ans he has ever heard, driving him completely and utterly crazy.

Jimin clutched Yoongi's shoulder for his dear life, his head laying against the wall as sweat dripped from his forehead and pants escaping his lips from the delicious friction Yoongi was creating. Yoongi was unable to take his eyes off his mate as he watched jimin slowly lose it and scrunch his nose up knowing fully well he was close. Yoongi's hands invaded Jimin's jeans once more and he began to quickly pump jimin who was shaking.

It took only few more pumps before jimin was cum¡ng in Yoongi's hand. Jimin wore a blush as he lifted his head, as if coming to his senses. Yoongi smirked mischievously as he took out his hand and flicked his tongue against the cúm on his hand. Jimin swallowed and looked away but his d¡ck began to burn because that was the sex¡est thing he has ever seen.

I'm screwed, Jimin thought to himself.

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How was it? 😅

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You know, I'm not good at these kinda things so I hope I didn't disappointed you by this episode. 😶