Secrets Within Us (Jikook)

There was a silence in the air. Jimin was sitting on the sofa in an over sized blue sweater staring at the book in his hands. Cinderella. Jimin had to admit he felt more like snow white, only there probably wouldn't be a miraculous prince charming turning up any time to save him from the wicked witch, or in his case the wicked monster, Jeon Jungkook. 

The atmosphere was pleasant without Jeon around and Jimin was at least able to feel somewhat at ease but that feeling of content didn't last very long, the sound of the car shutting off in the garage could be heard and all of sudden the harsh footsteps of the monster were gliding across the hardwood flooring and now the man was standing in the middle of the living room, eyes burning into the boy who hadn't bothered to lift his head from within the comfort of the fairy-tale. 

"We have to talk about something important." I need you to understand. I need you to hear me when I speak, Jungkook thought to himself as his eyes were still boring into the boy.

You are me and I am you. You and I are one, were pulled together. Drawn like magnets and now I know I could never let you go. I could never allow someone else to touch what I have so delicately claimed as mine. There was an unwritten rule between us, from the minute our lips touched to the minutes my thick and sticky load leaked from your penetrated hole. We would never speak of our sexual interaction. We would never reveal ourselves. Things are different now. There is no longer a me and a you, there is only us. We can only move forward as one. Together. Jungkook thought to himself continuing to stare at the helpless boy. His helpless boy. His baby.

"I want you to marry me." Those were the words that left the man's mouth as his hands caressed the boy's inner thigh, a small daring smirk planted on his lips. 

The boy gripped harshly onto his own throat, eyes wide, chocking on his own spit and his eyes moved from the comfort of the pages to the smirking creature. Breath heavy and heart beating ten times faster than normal. This was not happening. This could not be happening. 

"Y-you...You're crazy." Jimin breathed and his eyes remained wide. His breath remained short.

The man was crazy. That was a fact and the man was crazy enough and daring enough to get the boy to agree to his terms no matter what the cost would be. It had to be said that seeing the younger boy in such a distressed state was something Jungkook had grown to enjoy. The man would even go as far as to say that it turned him on. Made him feel powerful. Even more powerful than he already claimed to be. 

"You will marry me." Jeon whispered, sending shivers down the poor boy's spine. His thick hand cupping the man's crotch, pushing hardly against the fabric that separated his dick from skin ship, making the boy hard. 

Jimin's small hands gripped onto the wrist of the muscular man, attempting to lessen the harsh and dominating grip. He could feel himself loosing all amount of self control, his head spinning in delight. Pleasure pulsing through his veins as the man he hated, once again towered over him. Pleading with him to protest, daring him to make one wrong move. 

"I will never-" The boy tried to speak as the man's hand rubbed against him. Pleasing him. Teasing him. "I will never marry you." 

"It's amusing to me that you think I was asking. I was simply informing you of our future." Jeon stated, nibbling delicately on the boys ear, arms on either side of his body, pressing his muscular torso against the weakened petite figure. 

"You will do as I say and when you're a good boy..." He paused planting harsh and lustful kisses all over the boys face and neck. "I will pleasure you until you are on your knees begging me to stop." 

Sliding the shirt over his head the man reached down pulling the boys own shirt off and ran his hands across the toned naked body in which he had longed to touch. His thumb circled across Jimin's nipples and he tensed, moaning gently under him.

"I-I won't..." Jimin moaned. "I-I won;t give in to you." 

"You say you won't give in to me. You force yourself against me and yet, your body tells me you want nothing but me." Jungkook chuckled, licking down the man's body, swirling his hot tongue into the sensitive belly button, stopping right before his waist band. 

Jungkook slowly pulled off Jimin's pants, revealing his tight grey boxers. He wasted no time in pushing his hand into the exposed area, his tight, wet grip forcing the boy into complete submission. Tossing the boxers into the middle of the room, he looked directly into the boys eyes, before sliding the newly hardened dick into his mouth, bobbing up and down at a rather quickened pace in order to pleasure the silver haired boy. 7

"NNar-argh Koo- Kookie...S-stop." Jimin moaned, but the man did not stop. 

Jeon pulled away from the pleasured figure, teasing the tip with his thumb as he proceeded to remove the rest of his own clothing. Pulling the belt from his pants, he forced Jimin's hands behind his head and tied the leather belt securely around his wrist, being careful not to agitate the already present wounds. 

"I will pleasure you now." Jungkook whispered, harshly pushing into the boys abused hole. 

"NNar-argh FUCK! Jung-Jungkook." Jimin moaned. "T-too T-too hard." 

All Jungkook could do was chuckle as he watched Jimin's body collapse underneath him, sweat dripping from both of their naked bodies. Pounding in and out carelessly, not bothering how hard he was pushing the man. Not caring about the limits that were once set. He would wreck the boy until he could no longer walk, until he could no longer feel his limbs, until he was begging for the man to stop. And he wouldn't stop. He would keep going until he, himself was satisfied. 

Until he was finished. Until he got what he wanted. 

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