100 Shades of Love(Jikook Short Story)
The Art of Flirty Manipulation: Seducing Park Jimin
And Jungkook’s nonchalance bothered him more than he’d like to admit.
How could the younger man keep acting so casuall
As if nothing had happened?
Jimin knew Jungkook liked women,
So how could he not be the least bit affected by the fact that he’d come just from rubbing against another guy?
Worse still, why couldn’t Jimin stop thinking about it?
Every time his mind wandered back to that moment,
To the feel of Jungkook’s erection pressing against his ass,
Jimin’s stomach churned, and a wave of heat surged through his body.
He’d had experiences with men before,
But they were brief, fleeting touches, always with alcohol involved.
It never crossed any lines, never went all the way.
And besides, he wasn’t someone who thought about dating or obsessing over women all the time,
So why was he suddenly so fixated on a guy—worse,
On the idea of using his own ass?
Lying face down on his bed, Jimin murmured to himself,
Trying to make sense of it all.
He sighed, burying his face in his pillow.
Jimin
And it was so big and thick…
he whispered, the thoughts slipping out without him realizing.
Jimin
It felt amazing even with clothes on…
Jimin
I keep wondering what it would feel like if there were no fabric between us.
Jungkook,who was passing by the open door, heard Jimin mumbling.
Curious, he walked into the room without knocking, as he always did.
But what he saw made him freeze in place for a moment.
Jimin was lying face down,
Barely covered by a thin, short pair of shorts.
The sight made Jungkook’s hands itch with the urge to smack those soft cheeks,
Then pull down Jimin’s briefs and lick everything that was hidden underneath.
Lick, suck, bite—any verb along those lines seemed perfect in that moment.
He wanted it so badly he got lost in his own dirty thoughts for a second.
Jungkook
Jimin hyung…(his voice low and husky.)
Jimin jumped in bed, turning to face him.
Jimin
You scared the hell out of me, Jungkook!
Jimin
Why didn’t you knock?
He scolded, his heart racing both from the shock and from the thoughts he’d been having just moments earlier.
Jungkook
Ah, I was just passing by..Sorry.
Jungkook smiled, walking further into the room,
Never taking his eyes off Jimin, who was now sitting up, trying to collect himself.
Jungkook sat down next to him, his presence warm and relaxed.
Jungkook
I just wanted to thank you for the other day, hyung.
Jimin
A-ah, there’s no need
Jimin stammered, trying to hide any trace of nervousness now that Jungkook had finally brought up the topic.
He also didn’t want to seem suspicious, considering he’d been thinking dirty thoughts just minutes before.
Jungkook
Of course there is...
Jungkook
My dick woke up after that day..
Jungkook said with satisfaction, making Jimin even more uncomfortable.
Jimin looked at him, unsure of what was coming next.
Jungkook
But now the problem is I’m constantly hard, hyung.
Jungkook
Your ass fixed me...
Jungkook
But now I’m just full of pent-up desire.
Jungkook confessed, tossing out the bait with a smile.
Jimin’s eyes widened, unsure how to respond at first.
Jimin
God, you have such a filthy mouth!
He tried to laugh, but the redness in his cheeks betrayed him.
Jungkook teased, noticing Jimin’s discomfort.
He loved seeing his hyung like this, all flustered
Jungkook
But seriously, being horny 24/7 is rough.
Jungkook
I guess it’s better than having a dick that wouldn’t get hard at all though, right, hyung?
Jimin agreed quickly, wanting to end the conversation fast,
Trying not to think about Jungkook’s hard-on.
Jimin
But now that your problem is being like a dog in heat..
Jimin
You don’t seem too worried.
Jungkook
The best part about being full of pent-up desire is that when you finally get a chance to let it out..
Jungkook
It’s so much more satisfying…
Jungkook
For me and for whoever gets to take my dick.
He spoke in a deliberately lower, more provocative tone.
Jimin
Y-you’re so full of yourself.
He gave Jungkook a light slap on the shoulder,
Trying to break the tension.
The situation only got worse.
Jungkook seemed more and more shameless about flaunting his constant erection around Jimin.
He would hug him from behind without warning,
And Jimin would feel the hot,
Rigid pressure of Jungkook’s body against his back.
He’d be pulled into Jungkook’s lap for no particular reason,
Only to feel the younger man shift purposely,
Always creating more contact than necessary.
Jungkook always found a way to make Jimin feel his dick—whether it was against his ass or some other part of him.
Jimin was losing control.
The constant touch, the heat, Jungkook’s pent-up desire…
It was all pushing Jimin to the brink.
If things kept going this way,
He knew he’d soon tear off both his and Jungkook’s clothes to deal with this endless sexual tension with his own hands, mouth, or…
If it got worse, even with his own ass.
He would do it for Jungkook. He definitely would.
Now it was nighttime, and the room was bathed in a cozy twilight, lit only by the soft glow of the television displaying the credits of their second movie.
Jimin and Jungkook were ready to start another marathon, with fresh popcorn and bottles of Coke within reach.
He shifted around, trying to find a comfortable position,
But soon found himself being pulled closer to Jungkook.
Jungkook called softly, breaking the silence.
Jimin hesitated for a moment, then moved, leaning against his friend’s legs.
Jungkook positioned himself behind him, his arms wrapping protectively around Jimin.
Jimin’s body naturally relaxed into Jungkook’s chest, and he closed his eyes, surrendering to the warmth and comfort.
Gradually, Jimin’s breathing slowed, becoming deep and even, until he fell asleep with his head resting on Jungkook’s stomach.
The younger man, watching the scene, smiled, his heart warmed by their closeness.
The warmth of Jungkook’s body enveloped Jimin, who slept peacefully.
It felt like emerging from a dream.
The sound of the movie still echoed softly in the room, and he was enveloped in darkness, the TV’s light casting gentle shadows over them.
As he tried to move, he felt Jungkook’s hands firmly holding his waist, pulling him back.
Jungkook whispered, his voice heavy with sleep.
Jimin felt a flutter in his stomach, knowing the night was far from over.
Jimin
I’m just going to turn off the TV
He mumbled, trying to escape the warmth of Jungkook’s body.
But when he returned, Jungkook was determined not to let him go.
The embrace tightened, and Jimin felt the heat of Jungkook’s erection pressing against his back.
Jimin
You’re going to keep grinding against me all night..
Jimin
And I won’t be able to sleep.
Jimin said, trying to sound serious, but the tremor in his voice gave away his weakness.
Jungkook
No, hyung, I wouldn’t do that
Jungkook replied, but the mischievous glint in his eyes was impossible to ignore.
Jungkook
I’ll only ask for your help with my erection if there’s no other choice.
Jungkook
You know we’re close friends.
Jimin
But you’re fine with it, right?
Jimin
You said it yourself that it’s good to have pent-up desire
Jimin reminded him, his voice now a little more confident.
Jungkook
It’s actually painful.
Jungkook
Try doing something normal with a hard-on between your legs
Jungkook said, his tone sincere, making Jimin squirm in a strange way.
Jungkook
But I won’t ask for your help.
Jungkook
I can hold out a little longer, I think.
Jungkook sighed, looking up at the ceiling as if searching for a solution.
Jimin
If there’s a way, I could help… with my hand, or something?
Jimin suggested hesitantly, his heart pounding.
Jungkook
The hand doesn’t work, hyung.
Jungkook
The mouth would be more satisfying..
Jungkook
But I’m not going to ask you to do that
Jungkook said, and Jimin turned to face him, the tension between them palpable.
Jimin stammered, swallowing hard, his cheeks burning.
Jungkook, noticing Jimin’s hesitation, leaned in closer, his deep, intense gaze locking onto Jimin’s.
Jungkook
You don’t have to feel pressured.
Jungkook
But if you want to, I’d love it.
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