The Dreaming Of Escape !! (Jikook) chapter 8

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Jungkook (photographer)

“Tell me how you want it,” Jeongguk said.

Jimin (CEO)

“Just—not—not from behind,” Jimin whispered with his eyes closed, not wanting to see Jeongguk’s reaction to his snap-decision request.

Jungkook (photographer)

“Up,” Jeongguk murmured. Working together, Jeongguk lifted Jimin up and pressed him into the wall, and Jimin wrapped his legs around Jeongguk’s waist.

**He usually hated such a position, but Jeongguk was bizarrely strong and made Jimin do little work. He propped Jimin up with one arm, took his cock in one hand, and guided it right to Jimin’s entrance. He slowly released his grip on Jimin, and Jimin slid right down, full in an instant.**

**Typically, when Jimin was in the middle of being fucked, he did a lot of the work. He had to concentrate, think about things that turned him on so he could get somewhere close to a decent orgasm. Ever since he was a curious, horny teenager, he had been sneaking around to get off, to understand himself, but he had never been able to just close his eyes and enjoy. But this time was different.**

Jimin (CEO)

“God, Jeongguk,” he sighed, his body sliding up and down the stall wall slightly, his eyes rolling back in his head as he dropped his forehead onto Jeongguk’s shoulder,

Jimin (CEO)

His entire body humming in pleasure as Jeongguk slowly rocked into him, getting comfortable as Jimin tried to breathe properly.

**Jeongguk shifted a little and thrusted deeper, eliciting a gasp from Jimin’s mouth. He dug his fingernails into Jeongguk’s shoulders, his cock hard and standing proud against his stomach but aching for some kind of relief, even though he wanted more than anything to not touch it once.**

Jungkook (photographer)

“You feel s-so fucking good,” Jeongguk panted, hoisting Jimin up further and then finding a new angle, keeping a steady rhythm that had Jimin whimpering and whispering breathless pleas, breathless curse words.

Jungkook (photographer)

“Bet you don’t regret this now, do you?”

Jimin (CEO)

“N-Not at all,” Jimin managed to say, and then he cried out when Jeongguk pulled out nearly all the way and then thrusted back in, finding Jimin’s prostrate while also securing his arms around the elder’s waist.

**Jimin let his eyes fall shut again, and then he just felt. He felt everything—the trickle of sweat dripping from his neck to between his shoulder blades, Jeongguk’s large hands on his waist, the wood of the bathroom stall on his lower back**

**The fire of arousal burning wild in the pit of his stomach, and the way Jeongguk perfectly filled him up like Jimin had been missing it all this time.**

Jungkook (photographer)

**Jeongguk switched to hold Jimin up by the bottoms of his thighs,

Jungkook (photographer)

Never once letting Jimin slip or struggle to stay upright. He slipped one foot forward a little to steady himself, tilting Jimin’s entire body with an incredible amount of ease for the position they were in.**

Jungkook (photographer)

It should have been uncomfortable. Jeongguk was trailing kisses all along Jimin’s neck and the bottom of his jaw like he had never been more at ease fucking someone in his life.

Jimin (CEO)

“How—the fuck are you—ah—doing this?” Jimin gasped. “Fuck, how are you even doing this? Feels s-so fucking good.”

Jungkook (photographer)

“Doesn’t matter,” Jeongguk said breathlessly, and then he inhaled sharply, fingertips digging into Jimin’s skin.

Jimin (CEO)

**Jimin’s skin. Jimin knew he’d feel ten fingers, have ten little bruises in the next twenty-four hours, but Jeongguk’s confidence made it all worth it. **

Jungkook (photographer)

“Doesn’t matter just—just keep—shit, I’m not gonna last.”

Jimin (CEO)

“Me neither, it’s fine,” Jimin breathed. “B-But if you—fuck, fuck, fuck, right there. Right there, keep going right there and I swear to God, I—shit, I swear I could cum like this.”

Jungkook (photographer)

“That’d be fucking impressive,” Jeongguk said with a small laugh, leaning his forehead against Jimin’s, his breathing a bit labored. “Would also make you a show-off.”

Jimin (CEO)

“I metaphorically step all over baby boomers for a living,” Jimin said, trying to catch his breath and failing. “I’m a fucking show-off every single day. Could make me insufferable.”

Jungkook (photographer)

“It doesn’t,” Jeongguk said, licking his lips and rocking forward and up into Jimin again at a deliciously slow pace, like he was trying to feel everything all at once, everything that Jimin could give.

Jungkook (photographer)

“It makes me glad I lured you into this bathroom.”

Jimin (CEO)

“Lured me into—ah, ah, okay, right there, fuck—lured me into the bathroom? I came here myself.”

Jungkook (photographer)

“You followed me,” Jeongguk said with a shit-eating grin, tongue between his teeth as he moved his head forward and nuzzled the side of Jimin’s neck before pressing a few hot kisses to his sweaty skin.

Jungkook (photographer)

“I lured you, and you followed.”

Jimin (CEO)

“Y-You were talking about fucking skydiving, you little shit,” Jimin panted, and then he threw his head back against the stall wall with a thud, whimpering and biting his lower lip, trying to keep himself from orgasm prematurely.

**There was no way he was going to be able to hold out with the way Jeongguk was steadily fucking into him like he had memorized every inch of Jimin’s body already.**

Jungkook (photographer)

“And you’ve never been. Damn shame. Are we gonna fight over who finishes first? Because I’m gonna lose,” Jeongguk finally said.

Jimin (CEO)

“Not if I lose first,” Jimin panted competitively, and then he let out a few breathy curse words, tightening his thighs around Jeongguk’s waist and holding on for near dear life.

Jungkook (photographer)

**Jeongguk’s hands slid around and grabbed his ass firmly, giving him more leverage to continue his assault,**

And Jimin lost first, as promised. He didn’t care how loud he was, didn’t care if anyone walked ingot he bathroom at that moment. He kept one arm wrapped around Jeongguk’s neck and used one hand to keep from getting cum all over himself, because the orgasm that hit him was like a freight train at top speed. He cursed senselessly and tightened around Jeongguk, trying to remember how to breathe.

Jungkook (photographer)

Jeongguk was no help. He pressed Jimin harder into the wall as he came himself, lips pressed to Jimin’s skin, desperately trying to draw in a normal breath.

Jungkook (photographer)

“… Goddamn, that was amazing,” Jeongguk finally managed to say, clearly not shy. “Fuck, Jimin Hyung, that was—Jesus Christ.”

Jimin (CEO)

“That’s my risk for the day,” Jimin said as Jeongguk slowly, gently, carefully lowered him to the ground, still inside him as they both tried to catch their breath.

Jungkook (photographer)

Jeongguk chuckled, reaching up and brush some hair behind Jimin’s right ear.

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