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EARTH-0613, SOMEWHERE IN SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA.

The bank is in shambles. The lights are blinking on and off repeatedly. A lot of documents and multiple decorations that were previously placed neatly on the customer service's table are now scattered all over the floor. The staff there, two men and three women are being tied up with their hands to their back, crying silently in a fear of them being injured, or even worst, being murdered. Right in front of them, two other men, most likely from the same gang of thieves are holding a gun in their secured hold, ready to shoot at their hostages if they ever think of doing something stupid that could harm themselves. All of this are just an effort to cover those two other guys in front of the bank's safe, trying to steal a bunch of money in there for their own selfish gains.

“Come on, we have to be fast.” The middle aged man whispers as a reminder. His hands are clutching a pitch dark green bag. His whole face is covered by some typical thief mask in order to hide his face while he's doing his crime, his anxious eyes keep on glancing left and right, guarding his partner in crime from being caught. The latter in question is currently busy trying to unlock the bank's safe, seemingly professional to be working with his stethoscope as he focuses on the sound of the soft clicking that the safe makes while his gloved fingers are turning the lock back and forth before he groans in a low tone, annoyed.

“Can you keep quiet for a second? One wrong move, and I'd have to start all over again.” The guy hisses. His appearances are no different than the other guy who's clutching the bag from earlier.

Apparently, those two are not alone. From the outside of the bank, they have at about four other men waiting. Each are holding a special looking gun. A bright glow of blue illuminates their hands from the inside of their weapons as they are on standby for any threat to come.

“You know we could just blow the safe with our fucking guns, right?”

“And risks the police to come? Yeah, no thank you.”

“We could just blow the police's heads off.”

The latter ignores him, rolling his eyes irritatingly as he figures that it's safer to just not speak to the guy and ruin their plans for tonight. Choi Junwoo should really learn how to stick to the plan and shut up. His smart mouth won't stop whispering nonsense since their 20 minutes of being in here. He figures that he will just tell him on to the big boss later once they managed to get this over with.

MR. JEON, ONE OF THE THIEVES IS PLANNING TO BLAST THE SAFE OPEN. I SUGGEST WE MOVE NOW.

The Artificial Intelligent system's robotic voice echoes in Jungkook's dark purple Spiderman suit while Jungkook observes those gang of thieves from afar. Thanks to Kim Namjoon, the one who formed the ARMYVENGERS, also known as the genius rich CEO Ironman, Jeon Jungkook now has his own customised personal suit, being a dark purple coloured one with a splash of neon blue here and there, complete with tons of fun weapons he could try on later. His suit also comes with a lot of protection, the one Namjoon likes to joke as the ‘Baby protectors’. Jungkook had blushed a little back when Namjoon thought (and still thinks) that a 23 year old Jeon Jungkook is an attractive college guy who needs to be taught on how to protect himself from every threats during his Spider lessons. And now that he's turning 24, that thought from a year before still hasn't changed. To Namjoon, Jeon Jungkook will forever be his precious kid, replacing his dad so naturally as a father figure since he had lost his old man from the last Infinity War while the city was being attacked by an unknown alien species from a rather unfamiliar planet, different from the one you would find in your school's textbooks.

“Hold on, hold on. Hey, have you tried this spicy tuna sandwich?? It's literally the best sandwich in town!” Jungkook replies, cheeky while he sits on top of the building trying to finish his favourite food. Well, one of his favourite foods. His eyes are trained on his target, as the AI in a form of a non-binary woman in a dark purple suit with a long wavy black hair, his assistant, sighs.

I'M JUST AN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE TECHNOLOGY, SIR. THE ONLY FOOD THAT I CAN EAT ARE THE ONES THAT ARE VIRTUAL BASED. AND IT DOES NOT HAVE ANY TASTE. ALSO, IT'S NOT IMPORTANT FOR ME TO EAT. LIKE I SAID, I'M JUST AN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE TECHNOLOGY.

Jungkook snorts at his assistant's blandness, suddenly grateful for another day of being a human who can genuinely enjoy foods. It's the best thing in the world. Foods, banana milk, foods, banana milk, and Park Jim—

MR. JEON, YOU ARE SCHEDULED TO HAVE YOUR DAILY BOOTY CALLS WITH YOUR COLLEGE'S PRETTIEST IT BOY HEARTTHROB, PARK JIMIN IN 30 MINUTES. 

“Ah, the love of my life.” Jeongguk sighs dreamily, his dark brown eyes turn into a pink heart shape to the thought of his fuck buddy before he snaps out of his imagination, blushing sheepishly. “But don't tell him that!!”

I AM NOT SUPPOSED TO REVEAL YOUR IDENTITY TO A NON ARMYVENGERS, MR. JEON.

“Right.” Jungkook nods, his cheeks are burning because he knows that the AI could sense his increase of heartbeat. He finishes his last bite of sandwich in his hand, humming delightfully as his sharp eyebrows furrow into an angry frown. Well, it's more of a habit of his that's visible when he takes a bite of some delicious food. One would mistake his facial expressions as him being pissed of something when he's only enjoying his good meals.

“Okay, ARMY. Can't be late to my daily fuck, so let's get this bread. Or in this case, that pussy,” He jokes, laughing alone to his funny self, as he walks backwards to take some space before he runs fast and jump off the building without a second thought, this kind of thing is definitely normal for your local friendly neighborhood, Spiderkook .

OKAY, SO LET'S START THIS FROM THE BEGINNING.

This now 24 year old broadcasting and entertainment student from the Cyber University of Seoul who's in his Spiderman suit currently shooting spider webs out of his wristdussy is Jeon Jungkook, also known as Spiderkook. Just like any other Spiderman from another universe, Jeon Jungkook accidentally got himself bitten by a special mix of dark purple and neon blue coloured radioactive spider with a strange two arrow-like logo or symbol on it's body pointing to the left and right while he was taking a shit in the university's toilet. And yes, Jungkook is aware that the university's toilet is the most random place to get bitten, but hey. It's not really surprising at all, people would do a lot of shit in the public's toilet. Anyways, the dude was screaming when he felt a sharp pain on the side of his neck. Not because of the sting, but because HE'S FUCKING AFRAID OF SPIDERS!!! A weird dark purplish coloured radioactive spider at that!! So just imagine him freaking out when he slapped that unknown spider to death, a purple coloured blood coming out of the spider to his palm, and then—

OH MY GOD, I'M A MURDERER!

Jungkook goes silent.

WAIT, WHAT???

Jungkook sat there on the toilet, bewildered.

WHY ARE MY THOUGHTS BEING SO LOUD?

Long story short, he got rid of the dead spider from his hand into the trash can with a slightly grimaced face and a soft whisper of “Sorry.” Escaping his pierced lips, washing his ass off and washed his hands with soap before he fixed his dark brunette hair and took a glimpse of his neck from earlier, two tiny drop of blood came out of his neck a little. Nothing too serious though, it got healed in ten seconds after Jungkook walked out of the toilet, his feet taking him towards his locker as he found himself sweating, which was weird, because he had never sweat so much before. His hand then went to grip at his black locker before he found out that his hand was STUCK!!!

“What the hell?” Jungkook mutters under his breath as he tried his best to pull his hands away from his locker, but he just can't. Why? Because he's officially stuck!! He then made another stupid decision of bringing another hand in order to help pushing his glued hand away from the locker, but then he found out that his two hands were now stuck on that damn metal.

STOP STICKING!!!

His loud thoughts echoed in his head. And, it really didn't help him that when suddenly, the prettiest boy on earth with his long shiny golden blonde locks swayed around each and every steps he took, literally walked towards him. His hourglass body was visible under his pink jacket, his C cup tits bounced a little under it and his perfect rounded ass made his pink skirt slightly rode up a little bit while his pastel pink high heels carried his whole body like they were truly made to be only his.

Park Jimin looked like a damn Barbie doll came straight out of Mattel's have-have reserved luxurious spa with his soft and sweet natural Bulgarian rose perfume sprayed lightly around his body.

“Hey, Jeon!” The prettiest boy on earth greeted him with his sickeningly sweet smile plastered on his pink and plump glossy lips, his pair of seductive warm brown eyes crinkled into crescents, his eye smile suddenly made Jeon Jungkook's day ten times better now although he's currently stuck on his locker, pretending to be okay so that Jimin won't see him struggling and unintentionally embarrassed himself.

“Oh—hey, baby!” Jungkook replied, an awkward tone and grin on his face as Jimin leaned his back against the locker besides him, completely unaware of the brunette struggling as he bit his lips with his usual man-eater expression while his eyes scanned towards his packed, buff body.

Park Jimin knew damn well just how packed he is under his overall black clothes that he was wearing.

“So.... You're gonna come to my house later at ten?” Jimin's sultry voice came out suddenly. He smiled, showing his pearly white teeth a little before bringing his dainty hand to tuck Jungkook's front hair to the back of his ear, resulting a small blush forcing out underneath Jungkook's cheeks. His stomach was doing summersaults while his heartbeats grew two times faster than normal as he nodded. “Yes, of course.”

HE TUCKED MY HAIR TO THE BACK OF MY EAR, SHUT UP???

Jimin lets out a sweet hum as a response, planting a kiss on his cheek while his hand wondered on the brunette's left tiddies. Suddenly, Jungkook hissed a little when he felt a slight sharp pain of electricity on his nipple, come and gone for one second before Jimin immediately retreated his hand away, shocked.

“Oh my god, I'm sorry. You know this always happens! I think it's something about how the cables work in this city!” Jimin apologized, a concerned look on his face that then faltered three seconds later before he smiled teasingly. “But you love the pain, don't you?”

Jungkook groaned.

“Oh, look at the time! I have a class now, see you later darling!” Jimin waved his hand as a goodbye before he vanished from the brunette's sight. Jungkook then proceeded to pull his hands away from the locker. It took him about 5 seconds of struggling until he calmed himself down and finally managed to unstuck himself, a relieved word of “FINALLY!!” came out of his mouth. Fast forward to the end of his class, he instantly went out of the university to enjoy samgyeopsal with his best friend, Mingyu but only to end up being held to a stop by THE Ironman and Dr Strange, both well known Superheroes shared the same serious look on their face as the three of them stared at each other for about five seconds without saying a word.

“Are you really sure he's the one we're looking for?” The guy in the iron suit spoke up, unsure if Yoongi's portal had really took them to the right location and person, as Yoongi nodded, his both arms crossed to his chest while his red cape swayed in the air, its magic made the black haired guy floated.

“Yes, Joon. He's the one we're looking for.”

OH MY GOD, THEY'RE GOING TO ARREST ME CAUSE I'VE COMMITTED AN INSECT MURDER IN THE TOILET WHILE I WAS TAKING A SHIT!

“Alright, kid. You better tell us where did you put the spider,” Namjoon asked, voice firm as Jungkook just stood there, believing that he's about to die. He really loved and adored Ironman, but this is not how he imagined their first encounter would be like. But then again, being punched to death by the Ironman sounds like a really cool way to die!!!

“Um,” Jungkook stammered. How was he supposed to tell them that he accidentally murdered the spider cause it bit him?

WHILE YOU WERE TAKING YOUR DAMN SHIT.

“SHUT UP!!” Jungkook suddenly shouted, as his blood immediately turned cold when he realized what he had done.

Those two intimidating looking Superheroes are now wearing an offended expression on their faces.

“Excuse me?”

“I— Okay. Okay, listen. I'm so sorry, but the spider is dead. But please don't arrest me!!! I was just taking a shit in the toilet when I felt a sudden sting at the side of my neck, so I just slapped it without thinking!! And I'm afraid of spiders!!! I threw it away in the trash!! And I'm sorry I shouted at you guys but my thoughts are being so loud right now since then...”

“Wait,” Yoongi cut him. “The spider fucking bit you???”

“Unbelievable,” Namjoon commented, a sigh escaped his lips as Jungkook played with his lip piercings, licking at those silvers anxiously.

“I'm sorry...” Jungkook whispered, already came to terms of defeat with his very unfortunate destiny as the two older guys looked at each other, a silent agreement was formed as Yoongi began to move his fingers in a repeated circle to open a portal, a gasp of awe escaped from Jungkook's mouth.

“You're coming with us,” Yoongi declared.

At the end of the day, for the first time in forever, Jeon Jungkook had to decline his samgyeopsal lunch with his best friend and his daily booty calls with Park Jimin.

Yeah, that's the full story of how he then got recruited as the new member of the ARMYVENGERS with the name Spiderkook as his alias.

ANYWAYS, BACK TO THE PRESENT.

“ARMY?”

YES, MR. JEON. ACCORDING TO MY ANALYSIS, THERE'S FOUR MEN GUARDING THE BANK FROM THE OUTSIDE. FIVE INNOCENT WORKERS ARE BEING HELD HOSTAGE BY TWO MEN, WHILE TWO OTHERS ARE IN FRONT OF THE SAFE.

“That makes it eight criminals in total,” Jungkook nods, his feet lands safely on top of another building near the bank as his eagle eyes watch those four men with a glowed weapons in their hands. “That's not a normal weapon, is it?”

INDEED. I WILL SEND THIS REPORT TO THE BANGTAN TOWER SO THAT MR. KIM NAMJOON COULD PERFORM A FURTHER ANALYSIS WITH IT.

Jungkook hums, bringing his two hands forward as some thin white strings of sticky spider webs begins to shoot away from his wrist, his fingers tangle around it as his spider webs wraps around the gun from one of the four guys outside before it quickly being pulled away from the man's grips and into Jungkook's hands. Jungkook's movements are fast enough that he repeatedly managed to pull those weapons towards his, keeping one of those special guns on his hand as he jumps down from the building, landing right in front of those four shocked criminals.

“You guys didn't see that one coming, huh?” Jungkook grins under his mask. “Alright, ARMY. Let's see what daddy Namjoon has in store for me.”

The AI instantly nods, understanding their assignment perfectly as they go through many new weapons that Namjoon had installed, choosing the suitable one for the occasion.

PRESENTING, THE ELECTRIFIED SPIDER WEB TRAP. 

“Woahhh, cool!! Let's see what it can do. Do you guys mind being my test toys?? Thanks!!!” Immediately, Jungkook shoots the electrified spider web towards his two unarmed target in front of him. The spider web surges towards those two guys before it spins around, a big circle shaped spider web along with an electricity running around those thin strings is formed, as Jungkook finds out that it is big enough to fit three targets at once, before it instantly shocks its victims enough until they're knocked out unconscious.

“Dayumnn, Namjoonie hyung was cooking with this one.”

THAT'S NOT TRUE, MR. JEON. MR. KIM NAMJOON IS REALLY BAD AT COOKING. 

“IJBOL.” Jungkook blurts, laughing so hard at the AI's very honest statement that he forgets he's in the middle of a mission. “Hey!! Where do you think you're going?! I didn't say I'm done with you!!” He then shoots another of his electrified spider web trap towards those two men that's trying to escape, watching them fainting on the ground instantly before he takes his massive leap of faith into the bank. The AI instantly helps him scans the possible threats in front of him, noting that he has five hostages to take care of.

“WHO WANNA BE SAVED SAY I!!!!” Jungkook shouts with way too much enthusiasm as he spins his body and lands a hard kick on the side of the guy's head with a cooper coloured hair and moustache in front of him. His spider webs are snatching his gun away to the floor while the five hostages are shouting in victory. Gone was their crying session from earlier as they found some glimmer of hope the moment their local superhero appears in front of them.

“I have a fuck appointment with my babe after this so you better make this easy for me, Chad.” Jungkook says as he dodges when the criminal starts to use his gun. The effects of the weapon is immediately taking turns in a form of half of the bank's wall disappearing from the giant impact caused by the weird weapon.

“Damn. That's sick, man. I can make your whole balls disappear too!! Wanna try??” Jungkook threatens, aiming the gun in his hand towards the guy's front as the criminal gapes his mouth. “What the fuck??” His skin pales.

“I'm just kidding, I'm not that psychotic. I think it's the sugar kicking in from that drink I had earlier. What was it... Was it the banana milk or was it the potion from that pretty boy's cooch—”

INCOMING CALL FROM, THE BEST PUSSY I HAVE EVER TASTED.

The AI's voice booms in his suit as Jungkook gasps, his eyes lighting up.

“SO REAL!!! Pick the call up ARMY, I can multitask.”

The AI nods. Instantly, the line is being connected to Jimin's phone before his sweet voice brushes softly against Jungkook's ears like a fine siren song.

“Jungkookie?” Jimin starts, and Jungkook doesn't even wanna hear others calling him by his name anymore. It's so fucking perfect how his own name rolls out of Jimin's tongue so beautifully like the rest of him.

“Yes, hyung?” Jungkook answers while his hands are busy covering the previous criminal with his thick spider web and cuts those ropes from the five hostages as they all thank him, grateful for their lives before running out of the bank, traumatised for life.

“I'm just calling to ask you if you would like to stay and eat dinner together at my place? I could prepare you something!”

Jimin offers sweetly as Jungkook smiles, his heart fluttering. “I'd love to, hyung. Are you sure you don't mind it, though?”

“Of course I don't mind! I'll go prepare you something, then. See you later, handsome~”

“See you, beautiful.”

At that, Jimin ends the call with his pretty giggle tickling the brunette's ear drums, sending some lovely electrical shivers running all over his body.

“God, I love him so damn much.” Jungkook sighs while his spider senses are sensing danger behind him as he turns around and sees another last two criminals are standing in front of him, aiming a gun threateningly towards him.

“What. You two got no bitches?” He laughs, completely unfazed by the current danger he's in.

“We suggest for you to leave us the fuck alone and let us do our thing, kid. Before we blow your head off.”

One of the guy hisses, clutching his gun hard in his hand.

“First of all, I'm not a kid. I'm a fully grown man and I fuck, often.” Jungkook doesn't give those two criminals another chance to answer as he makes his move fast, one hand pushing the gun from the man on his right to the side opposite to him while his left leg kicks the gun hard off of the man from his left's hold, sending the weapon sliding far away on the floor.

“You fucking—”

Jungkook then throws a hard punch on the guy with the gun to distract him, quickly snatching the weapon away and makes it fall to the floor with a loud thud when the man's grips falters before Jungkook swings away from the both of them using his webs and quickly shoots his trap towards the both of them. Those two criminals don't even get the chance to run before they collapse to the floor from the electric shock.

“Correct, I'm the one doing the fucking.” Jungkook replies, sighing with a rush of adrenaline that he gained from his little actions earlier. “ARMY.”

YES, MR. JEON?

“Call Kim Namjoon. I'm done for today.”

As promised, Jungkook instantly makes his way towards Jimin's house with his Spiderman suit still on, swinging from one building to another while looking similarly like that Tarzan guy, ( if he slayed ). Landing his feet on Jimin's balcony with his Spiderman clothes covering his whole existence is very much risky, but Jungkook makes a quick move playing with the metal ring on his tattooed ring finger where the “J” alphabet is located, pushing the secret button on top of it as his suit instantly comes off of his body and shrinks into the ring.

Or you know, it's like the suit is being absorbed by the ring.

He then knocks on Jimin's white curtain covered window in an unusual but familiar rhythm he always does, letting Jimin know without even looking that those are the sound of Jungkook knocking in front of his window. Immediately, Jungkook hears some steps from the inside of the house before he's instantly being met with the most fine looking ethereal being to ever existed.

“Jungkook? How did you get here?” Jimin questions, confused while he gives some space for Jungkook to come in before he closes his window once again.

“I have my ways,” The brunette smiles.

Park Jimin then just decides to shrug that off. It's Jeon Jungkook, the most random person ever and honestly, that's what Jimin likes about him.

Well, aside from his huge gigantic cock.

Jimin rolls his eyes playfully before he pushes the taller off to his pastel pink wall, locking his lips with Jungkook's right after as the latter instantly flies his big hands to Jimin's visible pink thong's strings coming from right under his gray booty shorts that's seemingly comes with Jimin's matching pair of cropped gray top that shows off his pair of tits perfectly.

They make out against the wall filthily as Jimin gives Jungkook's tongue the access into his mouth, his tits pressing up against the taller's hard sculptured chest along with Jimin's cunt grinding against his already hard on.

“Mmh, fuck.” Jungkook groans before he sucks on the blonde's wet tongue, his tattooed hand lands a smack on Jimin's left ass cheek. “Eager today, huh?”

“M-miss you so much,” Jimin gasps when Jungkook trails his hands under his shorts to tug at his thong upwards, the fabric presses up between Jimin's fat pussy lips and against his sensitive clit. “Fuck, mmh, fuck,” He whines, taking the black compressed shirt off of Jungkook's body to reveal his well toned muscles, so hot and built perfectly before he tosses it down to the floor and pulls his sweatpants down as he instantly kneels to the cold floor, Jungkook's eight pack abs clenches, his V lines prominent while he throws his head back, a moan slips out of his lips when Jimin takes his 10 inched cock whole into his mouth out of his two years experience of being perfectly cock-trained by the brunette every day.

“Okay, shit. You're so fucking hot.” He brushes Jimin's strains of hair to the back of his ear before he brings them whole into his hand, tugging at Jimin's long length hair into a ponytail while he controls the beauty's pace around his cock, pushing and pulling his head back and forth while Jimin moans, his whole body buzzes with the sweet feeling of Jungkook's arousal. He really likes it when Jungkook does that, some of his front bangs falling back down as his pretty lips being stretched open around Jungkook's hard length. His pussy is drenched with his wetness, twitching around nothing when Jungkook pulls his head out of his cock slowly, only leaving his red tip in Jimin's mouth as the blonde immediately understands what to do. His lips sucks around the tip harshly, his tongue digging into the slit while he holds his gaze with Jungkook's under his lashes as Jungkook's cock twitches, some wet airy moans leaving out of his lips.

“Holy—shit. Fuck yeah, that's my good fucking whore.” 

Jimin whines at the praise. He knows just how well Jungkook likes his head as he pushes Jimin's head towards him, making Jimin takes his length before he swallows the girth slowly deep inside of his throat, his button nose meets the brunette's pelvis— Jungkook holding his head into place while his hard cock keeps on twitching two to three times before he releases inside of his mouth, Jimin as always is eager to swallow them all, leaving no trace of cum behind.

“You're doing so fucking well. Fuck, get up." 

Jimin instantly complies, standing back up on his two feet. His lust filled eyes are being met with Jungkook's dark ones as the taller wastes no time hoisting Jimin up on his strong muscled arms and meets his lips with Jimin's, tasting himself as they fall down together in the blonde's queen sized bed before his hands begins to strip Jimin off of his clothes, his bare pair of soft tits and wet dripping pussy on display just for Jungkook's eyes to see.

“You're so fucking pretty, what the fuck?” He slaps jimin's tits hard enough and watches it jiggle a little while a surprised yelp escapes from the blonde's raw bitten lips. His finger rakes softly up and down against Jimin's hole to feel just how wet he is, toying with his sticky slick as Jungkook wets his own lips. His eyes train intensely on Jimin's pretty smooth peach between his soft thighs. His pussy lips glows a little from his wetness. The sight is breathtaking, making Jungkook's cock twitches back to life once again.

“Your fruit looks so fucking ripe, hyung. Shit— need you so bad.”

Jimin's cheeks burns.

“Y-You can take it, 'm pussy is yours.”

“Of course it's mine. That's the reason I train this pussy often, hm? Fuck—I could never get enough of this—” He rolls them around, changing their positions so that Jimin is on top, his own toned massive back leans comfortably on top of Jimin's bed sheets.

“Since you were willing to give me a head earlier, let me return the favor, yeah? Sit on my face, wanna eat you out. Come on— that's it, come to daddy.”

“Mmh!” Jimin mewls, his breath instantly hitches the moment Jungkook runs his tongue against his clit as Jimin places his pussy on top of Jungkook's mouth for the taller to do as he pleases. “Ah...Jungkookie, feels so good...” Jimin closes his eyes, enjoying the feeling of his cunt being eaten by Jungkook's hungry mouth. His skilled tongue easily finds his bundle or nerves and rubs against his clit multiple times before he sucks on it, forcing a whimper out of Jimin's lips. His two dainty hands grip the headboard of his bed to take a hold of himself while Jungkook pushes his plumped ass to the front a little, now thrusting his long enough tongue inside of his heat while Jimin's throbbing clit grinds against the tip of Jungkook's nose.

“Hnngh, yes! Oh my god, make my pussy cum, please, please. Wanna cum so bad!”

Jungkook groans, his mouth continues to slurps on Jimin's sweet taste of honey slick dripping out of his hole. His eyebrows furrows into an angry frown at the delicious taste. He fucking love it so much. Jungkook would burry his face between Jimin's thigh anytime whenever he's given the chance to do so. He's a total sucker for Jimin's otherworldly pussy.

“Jungkookie's doing so well— hhh!” Jimin whines, his hair is being pulled to the back as his hourglass porcelain body arches prettily on top of Jungkook. His cunt is being tongue fucked repeatedly before Jungkook pulls out to laps against Jimin's clit once again, sucking on it and releases again with a wet sound, teeth biting around the throbbing clit softly as Jimin's whole body shakes violently.

“Fuck, fuck 'm cumming!!! Jungkook, Jungkook—Oh my god!!”

Jimin lets out a high pitched whine while his pussy squirts so fucking hard all over Jungkook's face. The brunette instantly moans, swallowing his juice eagerly down his throat like he's made for it, eyes closed as he can feel his chin dripping with Jimin's releases and down on his neck.

“H-holy shit,” Jimin heaves. “You fucking did that, what the actual—”

“Not done yet, need to fuck this cunt right now,” Jungkook growls, his cock is now rock hard as he turns their positions once again, now Jimin is being splayed underneath him as Jungkook latches his lips around Jimin's areola, sucking at it while he brings Jimin's two legs up, bending him in half. His aroused cock ruts perfectly between Jimin's glazed pussy lips, lubricating his cock from Jimin's juices from earlier.

Jimin's head begins to float, addicted to the feeling of dopamine and oxytocin being released into his system like a fine drug. His whole pastel pink coloured room is being reek by the smell of sex, but none of them seems to mind as both of them moans in unison when Jungkook slides his cock home inside of Jimin's tiny cunt. His pussy lips being split open so deliciously around Jungkook's fat cock. Jimin rolls his eyes to the back in pleasure the more deeper Jungkook pushes his massive cock in, not even bothering to open Jimin up. His pussy is already lose from being fucked by Jungkook's cock every day, and Jimin loves it, he feels so wanted. Jungkook makes him feels so high. He penetrates him so fucking good, the tip of his cock visibles against his tummy each time he thrusts. His pelvis is kissing Jimin's cunt over and over from how deep he is inside without condoms, unprotected. Jimin needs it, the warm feeling of Jungkook's cum painting his inner walls, claiming his pussy as his.

“Mmh, Jimin. Jimin, hyung—” Jungkook moans, his chest is heaving up and down each time Jimin clenches around him as he fucks his pussy open, maintaining their eye contact before Jimin pulls him into another kiss. Their lips and tongues glides smoothly against each other. Jimin's arms secure a wrap around Jungkook's neck while he plays with the brunette's lip piercings, their breaths intermingles together before Jimin breaks the kiss to moan at his sweet spot being hit and grind on multiple times.

“J-Jungkook, Jungkook—feels so good, please~! Fuckfuckfuck—”

“Tell me how much you love it.”

“I love it, love it so much. Don't want you to find another,” Jimin slurs, closing his eyes once again while his hips rolls back against him, chasing his orgasm as Jungkook frowns.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T WANT ME TO FIND ANOTHER?

WHY WOULD HE THINK THAT?

“No one could beat this pussy, hyung. Let's be for real,” he chuckles, licking the skin between Jimin's tits before he curses under his breath with how tight Jimin is clenching around him.

YEAH. ABSOLUTELY NO ONE.

“Hey.”

“H-huh?”

“You're going to listen to me and cum on the count of three, alright?”

FUCK.... THAT'S—

Okay, Jimin can do that. He's good, he'll listen to what his dom tells him to do.

Jungkook sits up, pushing Jimin's legs further while he fucks deep and hard, rutting against the blonde's sensitive walls as he begins to count while several staccatos of needy whines can be heard from Jimin.

“One.”

A thrust straight onto his sweet spot has Jimin curling his toes, tears threatening to spill on his eyes.

“Two.”

Jimin can feel a familiar spark inside of his tummy as his head begins to float.

“Three.”

With one last sharp, rough thrust against Jimin's cervix, the blonde instantly screams, his back arching and Jungkook swears he can feel a sudden literal jolt of electricity running through his body, the pain going straight to his cock while Jimin is squirting all over again and ruining his bedsheets with his own orgasm before a loud “FUCK!” escapes the younger, his load of cum spills inside of Jimin's pussy where it all belongs.

After that, none of them talk about what just happened while they're catching their breaths, Jungkook pulling his cock out of his pussy as he watches his cum spills out of Jimin's hole, his whole heart fills with satisfactions from what he's just done.

None of them talk about what's happening as Jungkook cleans him off, running a warm bath and throws one of Jimin's favourite bath bombs inside of it while they soak in the bath tub together, Jungkook's arms securing a hold around Jimin's small waist like he truly belongs to him before he plants a kiss behind his back where his moon cycle tattoos are located, Jimin silently holding his breath with the way he feels another rush of electricity sparks inside of him.

None of them talk about what's been happening between them as they sit together in Jimin's dining room, the younger genuinely enjoying the perfect balanced taste of Jimin's lasagna, humming multiple times in contentment after their intense sex from earlier as Jimin smiles when Jungkook repeatedly praises his cooking, joking about how he should cook for him more often and yet proceeds to leave right after they've finished eating—but not without a goodbye kiss against Jimin's lips before the younger steps out of his house and Jimin lets him, as if they're real lovers.

As if they're not just fuck buddies.

As if they haven't been keeping a secret from each other for two whole years and none of them are aware.

“Thanks for the meal,” Jungkook winks as Jimin blushes a little when he realizes the latter was not just talking about the lasagna while he watches him walking out on the apartment's hallway.

The next day, Jungkook is being forced to wake up from his sleep by a sudden emergency call from the ARMYVENGERS, requiring him to sneak out early in the morning with a short note plastered on the main door to let his mom knows that he's at least safe and not suddenly being teleported to another dimension.

“ARMY.”

GOOD MORNING, MR. JEON. YOU ARE REQUIRED TO BE IN THE BANGTAN TOWER ALONG WITH THE REST OF THE MEMBERS IN AN EMERGENCY MEETING.

His assistant says while Jungkook rushes towards the building not really far from his home, jumping on top of many buildings and sticking on them with finesse.

“Yeah, I know. What happened?”

I HEARD THAT THERE'S A NEW THREAT DETECTED IN THE BANGTAN'S RESEARCH BUILDING. ONE OF THE UNKNOWN OBJECT HAS BEEN STOLEN AT AROUND 3.30 A.M, AND NOW EVERYONE IS ON THE VERGE OF PANIC.

“What??? That's impossible! Other people can't just walk in there and steal shit, there's tons of securities in there.”

APPARENTLY MR. JEON, PEOPLE ARE CLAIMING THAT THEY'VE BEEN HYPNOTISED AND THE SECURITY SYSTEM WAS HACKED.

“Oh,” Jungkook blinks before he jumps off another building and on top of the taxi's car roof, sticking there as a ride for a moment before shooting his spider web straight towards The Bangtan Tower not far from his location.

“Hey bro, thanks for the ride!” He says as he gives the taxi driver some money, the latter gasps in shock with his eyeballs bulging at the sight of Spiderkook right in front of his salad before Jungkook jumps, swinging his ass off like that popular global superstar guy of Euphoria (except this one is way cooler, he thinks) .

Welp, at least he's generous.

A soft clicking of sounds escapes from the taxi driver's Samsung Galaxy Z Flip5's camera as he takes a picture of the money in his hand with the background of Spiderkook doing a thumbs up, instant upload to Twitter with the caption;

SPIDERKOOK JUST GAVE ME MONEY AS A THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME DRIVE HIM ALTHOUGH HE LITERALLY CRASHED HIS ASS ON MY CAR'S ROOF AGAINST MY WILL 😭😭😭😭😭

*inserts crying emoji*, *another crying emoji*, *more crying emojis.* As the post instantly gains around 1.2M likes in the span of 2 hours right after.

ANYWAYS,

Jungkook arrives at the building with a soft thud of his black boots, his suit is back in his ring as he rushes inside, bringing his ( really handsome face but do not tell Thor or he will be—upset! ) towards the face identifier as the modern technology instantly recognises him, a female robotic voice could be heard as it greets him.

WELCOME, MR. JEON. PLEASE TAKE THIS QUICK ROUTE TOWARDS THE MEETING ROOM. HAVE A GREAT DAY!

“Yep, thanks.” He bows his head into 90 degrees as he takes the shortcut that the system had suggested to him and is instantly being lifted up to where the meeting room is. His feet walks him inside by memories. He's only been in there a few times, the first time was when they had a meeting about recruiting him as the new Superhero given the circumstances of him getting bitten by a damn spider while he was taking a shit.

“Mr. Jeon has arrived!!!” The owner of the voice that belongs to Kim Minji, Namjoon's Secretary, rings loud and clear as the five A-listed Superheroes' heads all turns to him.

“AYYO JAYKAY!!! Long time no see, bro!” Kim Seokjin, also known as Thor, greets him with his usual proud enthusiastic self. His handsome face is decorated with his natural skin glow as Jungkook flashes him a wide friendly smile showing off his bunny teeth, taking his sit besides Namjoon as the bodyguards there takes turn serving him his morning breakfast, a whole grain egg cheese sandwich with caramel macchiato in front of him as they all receive a polite “Thanks, thank you!” from Jungkook without any failure.

“Am I late to the party?” Jungkook asks.

“Not at all! We're just about to begin.” Jung Hoseok, also known as the Hulk, replies to him as Jungkook nods, a relieved sigh escapes his lips as he takes a bite of the sandwich, his eyes instantly lights up at the delicious taste before a pleased hum can be heard, all five of the other Superheroes smiles at him with fond gazes in their eyes.

“Okay, so without any further due, let's begin our meeting. Minji?”

His Secretary nods, instantly turning the lights off so that the flashes of lights from the projector could easily be seen at the front, pictures so clear in front of them as their eyes bulge out when they stare at the beautiful figure from the CCTV camera.

“Okay, wow.” Seokjin's brother, Taehyung, also known as Loki, breathes in awe.

All six of them are silent as Jungkook squints his eyes. His sharp intense gaze takes in the obvious bright pink glows inside of the figure's menacing eyes. They're glowing so brightly, covering their whole eyeballs along with their long, wavy pink hair reaching down to their thighs. A beautiful face frame cut bangs falls neatly on their sides. They have a pair of plump, pink lips that reminds Jungkook too much of a special someone, except that he doesn't have those sharp fangs peeking out. Then, Jungkook moves his stare towards the figure's hourglass body covered in a black bomber jacket with colourful pink and green sequins on their shoulders. Underneath it, they're wearing a tight bubblegum colored pink suit all the way to their thick strong legs, hugging their curves including their ass and tits like a second skin. The long pair of their thigh highs leather boots are not even touching the floor.

WOAH, THIS IS NOT FAIR. I WANNA FLY TOO!!

Jungkook pouts silently.

Their overall suit looks so powerful. And with those sharp claws that comes with a slightly bright pink glow— most likely their magic coming out of their hands, the look plus their whole aura— It's like they all are discovering some kind of a powerful being that's close to a Goddess.

“It's giving cunty bubblegum girly pop baby g if you guys asked me,” Seokjin breaks the silence, and all of the five other Superheroes nods in agreement before Kim Minji makes a sound of a cough, breaking them all out of their little trances.

“So... You're telling me this is the culprit? The one who stole the sword?” Hoseok asks, connecting the dots as Namjoon hums.

“Whoever this person is, it's a powerful one, since they managed to even lift the sword, ” Yoongi says.

Jungkook furrows his eyebrows in confusion. “What do you mean by ‘they even managed to lift the sword?’ What kind of sword are we talking about here?”

The Freyja,” Namjoon replies while he changes those pictures in front of them earlier, now showing a long, bright pink sword that literally glows with golden lines swirling around the handle. The sharp blade is covered in some unknown silver coloured symbols, along with some sharp spiky edges on the side. It kind off looks like a fire, or maybe that kind of symbol you would use to describe the energies that would get you electrocuted to death.

“Freyja in Norse Mythology is the goddess of love, fertility and battle. And apparently, Freyja is also Seokjin and Taehyung's step mother. But we don't know for sure if it's really their step mom or someone else with the same name, but yeah. That's what those weird silver symbols said. Freyja. Anyways, this sword is a bright, pink weapon that seems to be always glowing as it is heavily reek of an unfamiliar magic or energy, possibly from another dimension or another galaxy. It won't let anybody touches it as you will instantly be shocked with electricities. When Jin tried to touch it, he was being able to get a hold on it, but he couldn't lift it up. We found this sword at about 3 years ago when it suddenly crashed down near our research building.” 

Namjoon explains in detail as everyone in the meeting room finally catches up, nodding their heads while murmuring a soft “Ohhh.”

“Okay,” Taehyung starts, lifting his both feet up to rest it on the table as he leans his back against his seat. His overall rebellious personality gets Seokjin's eyebrows frowning in a tiny scold. But, he easily gets brushes off by the latter, not losing the ‘ I Don't Give A Fuck ’ war.

“I'm just gonna say it, this sounds exactly like Jin hyung's hammer all over again. And I really think that this sword came from Asgard. It has almost the same type of energy and power. I bet this person had absolutely no intention of stealing it. To me, it looks more like they were coming to take back what's theirs.”

“Yeah, exactly.” Jungkook agrees, already figuring that out. Like people say, great minds think alike.

“Soo...What are we gonna do now? Are we just supposed to let this person take it? What if it's not theirs? I mean— Vision was being able to lift your hammer up too,” Hoseok voices out his concerns to Seokjin. “And besides. We don't even know what The Freyja is really capable of.”

“Hobi is right,” Yoongi grunts as all heads turn from Hoseok to the sorcerer in full focus.

“Since The Freyja actually restricted people from touching it, we didn't really have the chance to study it. None of our solutions worked. And how can we know for sure that the owner of The Freyja didn't come with bad intentions? We can't risk the same shit like that Thanos guy happens all over again, we'll be so fucked.”

Other people instantly gasps in horror at the realization of Yoongi's words as soft murmurs of anxieties can be instantly heard, filling the wide meeting room space before Namjoon clears his throat. His face is serious as everyone comes back to their senses, looking at him and waiting for their leader's final decision.

“I am well aware of what Yoongi said,” Namjoon voices out. “Which is why we need to investigate them further. Jeon Jungkook?”

“Yes?” Jungkook replies as his body repairs his posture into a straight sitting position. His eyes grows big when Namjoon says his next words.

“Since you always do your daily rounds around the city, I'll assign you to watch your eyes on that person we're talking about.”

Then, instead of questioning his leader's decision any further, his eyes lights up as a gasp of excitement escapes his mouth.

“Really???”

Namjoon hums a “Yes”, confirming on his new given mission.

“FINALLY!! Something different other than thieves with boring weapons!!” The brunette takes a sip of his caramel macchiato. His body relaxing at the sweet taste of the drink before his brains can't help but to wonder to Jimin's pus—

“We need an alias name for this guy,” Yoongi voices out so suddenly, follows by Hoseok's “Oh! Oh! Me!!” while he brings his hands up.

“We're calling this person Baby G one way or another!!!”

Jungkook snorts, because what kind of a fuck name is that? Before his head gets smacked by Hoseok, his face is now red with a playful fury of being laughed on as Jungkook quickly apologizes.

“Baby G is not really a bad name for this person, to be honest.” Namjoon shrugs.

If they can even call Baby G a person.

“SEE???” Hoseok hypes him up. “We should name them that!!”

“Okay, Baby G it is.” The room just nods their head in agreement, because why wouldn't you agree with what the Sunshine says???

Meanwhile, a message notification suddenly pops on Jungkook's iPhone screen as he takes it, seeing the notification from Jimin in a form of a picture and instantly clicks it before his brains can even stop himself from doing it.

Jungkook feels his head spins. He can't believe those fat pussy lips that's peeking out of his panty and his fat jiggly ass was on his face last night.

SHIT...HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY?

The more he stares at the picture, the more his cock begins to chubs up a little while he's in a meeting like a teenager as he continues to response with ;

I'm outside, hyung. Just wait for me, yeah? 

Oh? Can I play with myself while u're on your way?

Absolutely not.

Aw :((

“No, but seriously... Are we not going to talk about the fact that Baby literally hypnotised people? Any victims here?” Jin asks, taking Jungkook's attention away from his phone.

 “Yeah, I wanna know too!”

“I've asked the workers in that building. They said they didn't remember anything, it happens in a blur. There's a CCTV footage of it—” Namjoon trails out before he opens the CCTV footage video for all of them to see.

“So you can see here that Baby just somehow passed these guards without being held to a stop although they both clearly saw him.” Namjoon continues, pointing his fingers at the details. “Then they just float slowly, probably searching for something but their hands are glowing. They didn't seem to look like they had any intentions on hurting people. They just wanted to get what they want and they preferred to do it the easy way.”

“By getting inside of their heads?” Jungkook asks.

“I think so?”

“That's crazy,” Hoseok says, fixing his body on his seat.

“Yep, but that's the only thing we know for now. So Jungkook, you're okay with doing this alone?” The leader asks. Doing this alone might be a little risky, in case if Baby G is actually harmful, and Jungkook is aware of that. But he can't just rely on them. He can fight too to defend himself.

“Yeah, I'm down. I'll make sure to reach out to you if I find something weird!!!” Jungkook reassures, earning a nod from namjoon as a sign of an approval.

“Alright, then I guess you guys are dismissed.”

🕸️𓆩♡𓆪🕸️

The sound of Jimin's giggles rings Jungkook's ear like he's hearing the voice of the most beautiful thing in the world. To Jungkook, it's like the time always stops whenever Jimin smiles at him or showing him any signs of him being happy whenever he's around. Jungkook would take a few moments on his own to appreciate those times.

LOOK, HE'S SMILING SO BREATHTAKINGLY  BECAUSE OF YOU. YOU MAKE HIM FEEL LIKE THIS. HE'S HAPPY WHEN HE'S WITH YOU JUST LIKE HOW YOU ALWAYS FEEL CONTENT WHEN YOU'RE WITH HIM.

Jungkook lets his body falls in Jimin's queen sized bed the moment Jimin pushes him, all naked in their glory as he watches Jimin hovers on top of him. Jungkook's eyes glimmers with the mix of darker shades of brown and stars in his orbs when their eyes meet before he brings Jimin's head towards him.

“Stick your tongue out.” 

And Jimin would always listen to him most of the time. Too needy and eager to be acting like a brat. Jungkook doesn't mind him being either way as long as he gets to have him, even if it's only his body.

Jimin sticks his tongue out, red coloured and wet. It looks so inviting as Jungkook slides their tongues together. Sometimes they always do this—not really kissing, but just tasting each other's core. The feeling is still maddening to the both of them though. Dopamine chemicals starting to release as their breath hitches, Jimin's pussy is all wet and soaking his panty while Jungkook's cock grows hard and leaking at the tip. Still, they're enjoying it. Sucking each other's tongue as Jimin mewls a little before Jungkook's hands starts to feel his bare ass, kneading and squeezing his two globes, and things escalates further from that. 

“Ah....hyung.” Jungkook lets out some of his pleased moan when Jimin meets his pussy covered panty with his cock, grinding himself along his hard length and coats him with his sweet juice, and they kiss. All hot and airy while they let the feeling of wanting to fuck each other brain's out grows more and more. 

Jimin tastes like he just ate a whole bowl of strawberries. Jungkook loves doing this— kissing him. This is probably why he caught feelings.

But luckily, Jungkook is not the type who thinks about that much. He's the type who follows the flow. That's what he's doing now.

He has absolutely no idea how things are about to take turns for him.

“Mmh...ah, you're twitching. You're so cute, Jungkookie~”

Jungkook groans.

“I'm not cute. You— fuck,” Jungkook arches his back when Jimin plays with his sensitive nipple. Rolling his tiny buds before he flicks it and bring his mouth to suck around it, making his nipples hard under his touch. Jungkook's breathing hitches as his hands fly to the sides of Jimin's wide hips. “Hyung—want you. Now.”

Jimin giggles. “Ah, I'm just teasing a little bit. You look so handsome today~”

“And you're just as pretty as ever, but I'm about to die out here. My doctor said I need to fuck your pussy or else I'll die today!”

Jimin gasps, rubbing his pussy a little harder. His panty is now ruined with how wet he is just by watching Jungkook's face contorting in pleasure, his mouth opens as his chest heaves. His doe eyes are hazy and filled with lust while his abs is flexing and clenching when Jimin brings his cock to his hands and digs his thumb a little in his slit.

“Oh... fuck, if you keep doing that—”

“Let mommy makes you feel better. Alright? Mommy will...mmh! 'm gonna give your medicine.”

Jungkook's hands instantly grab his small waist when Jimin pulls his panty to the side and aligns the younger's cock to his hole before he sinks down slowly. Jungkook's massive cock fits perfectly inside of him, instantly being covered around his warm wet walls. 

“J-Jimin. Fuck, what did you say? What did you—”

“Kookie...You have a mommy kink?”

Jungkook blushes as he whimpers a little when Jimin begins to bounce on his cock. His hands falls back down to control his hips, their heads feeling dizzy as Jungkook watches Jimin's sinful existence on top of him. His long blonde hair is being tucked to the side. His tits are bouncing a little each time he rides his cock, some sweat glistening his soft skin as Jungkook's tip kisses his cervix each time with how long and big he is.

“I...I don't. I... Shit, you're driving me crazy.” 

“Oh—oh! Uh, hhh jungkook— jungkook! Mmh—!” Their lips collide once again when Jungkook pushes his head down before he starts to fuck upwards roughly into him. Loud smacking sounds of skin against skin fills the entire room while Jungkook continues to drag his cock in and out of Jimin's pussy. Their mouth moves together as they shares their saliva. Jimin can feel just how deep Jungkook is inside of him and fuck, it's so hot. He feels complete having something inside of him.

“Does mommy perhaps want me to breed his pussy too?”

Jungkook mocks before he pushes Jimin so that he falls to his back against the mattress, switching their positions as Jungkook is now the one on top, lifting Jimin's legs up on his shoulder.

“Put my fucking baby in you since you want to be a mommy so bad?”

“Fuckfuckfuck! Jungkook, jungkook, jungkook— fucking 'm pussy s' good!! Yes—Hh, there!” Jimin screams when Jungkook pounds his pussy deep and hard. His cock is big enough to not miss Jimin's sweet spot. He never fails to make it his personal important mission to ruin Jimin's insides everyday like that's his only purpose on earth—to fill his pussy to the brim. Jungkook's a real man!!

“Shit, I love this cunt. It's mine. Your pussy is literally the best in town.”

Jungkook bends Jimin's body in half again to latch his lips on Jimin's pink nub, sucking and licking it as if Jimin is actually pregnant with his baby and is filled with milk for him to taste while Jimin is busy moaning underneath him. His cunt is made to take the brunette's cock as his hands ruffles on Jungkook's hair. His lower body is squirming and clenching around Jungkook's girth the more he feels his orgasm comes crashing down.

“D-did you fuck every pussy in town before—to know for sure?”

Jungkook chuckles against his neck.

“Wouldn't you like to know.”

Jimin whines as Jungkook takes that as a sign to thrust deeper and brings their body closer.

“I don't have to fuck everyone to be sure that yours is the best, hyung. Besides...”

Jungkook brings his tongue against Jimin's neck and licks at his skin, drawing it upwards until he reaches Jimin's earlobe and bites it, earning a shiver from Jimin before he whispers;

“I'm the one who took your virginity, remember? This pussy belongs to me, hm? Isn't that right, hyung? Correct me if I'm wrong.”

SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!!!

“Oh god. Yes, yes, yes!!! 's yours, 'm—hh!! Cumming!!!”

Jimin's eyes rolls to the back, his vision blurs and his toes are curling as he squirts hard around Jungkook's cock. The younger loves it when he squirts, likes it messy. 

“Fuck, you're so—fucking—hot.” Jungkook thrusts deep inside Jimin each words he says, fucking the blonde through his orgasm before his cock begins to twitch a few times. His thrusts turns sloppy as he releases his thick spurts of cum inside of Jimin like he always does.

Jimin lets out a content sigh when he feels warm cum flooding his insides. Smiling a little as Jungkook laughs.

“You're a fucking slut for my seed, d' you know that?”

“Mhm...” Jimin nods, cock drunk as he whines when Jungkook attempts to take his cock out of him.

“No... keep it inside! Don't wanna be empty.”

Jungkook smirks.

“Who said I'm done with you? I'm not done yet.”

“W—what??”

“You sent me a pic with your whole ass covering 90 percent of it, and you expect me to leave it?”

“Oh.”

Jungkook flashes him a sly smile. 

“Yeah. Oh.” He replies before he manhandles Jimin into an all fours position. His sight is instantly being met with a beautiful view of Jimin's fat ass to match with his tiny waist. He looks so pretty. So sexy. Jungkook can never control himself around him. “Do you still have your energy for this position or you want me to hold you up?”

“Ah...” Jimin whines a little when he feels a wet muscle licking at his rim as he adjusts his hands. “I think I can?”

“Alright,” Jungkook replies before he brings his two fingers in front of Jimin's lips.

“Suck and make it wet if you don't want this to hurt.”

Jimin complies, opening his raw bitten lips as Jungkook feeds him his two fingers. The blonde quickly wraps his mouth around it and start sucking. Trying his best to coat Jungkook's fingers with his saliva while Jungkook feels Jimin's tongue licking his digits all over. His cock is still hard and dripping with pre-cum even though he just came inside of Jimin, but what can he say? Someone so pretty like Jimin only deserves the fuck of his life, and Jungkook is the man who's going to satisfy him. Not anyone else. 

Jungkook grunts. The feeling of Jimin's hot cavern against his digits is arousing, but he can't wait to get to the real thing.

“That's enough. Good job, baby.”

“T-thank you,” Jimin squeaks a little when he feels Jungkook's digits begin to prod at his hole before he inserts it slowly, going all in before he drags it out and fucks him open to take his cock. Unlike his pussy that's kind of lose and dripping with cum every day because of the constant fucking, his ass feels tighter. So Jungkook has to open him up whether he likes it or not. 

Jimin whimpers, feeling his hole getting used as Jungkook just keeps on adding his fingers each time he feels Jimin opens up. His long four tattooed fingers are inside of him, shining with his slick before Jimin jolts with a yelp when Jungkook curls his digits against his prostate, knowing Jimin's whole buttons like the back of his hand.

“Yes. Yes! Ffeels good...” 

Jungkook chuckles. His other hand is fondling Jimin's ass before be delivers him a sharp slap, watching it jiggle with his handprint red on Jimin's skin. Maybe he'll take a picture of it later.

“J-jungkookie, 'm ready! Want your cock now, please.”

“Since you begged for it,” He grunts. “I'll give you want you want.” 

Jungkook retreats his fingers from Jimin's hole as he brings his face down to bite his ass cheeks because he can't just resist the fat marshmallows in his hands. As always, it's soft against his mouth and it's bruised perfectly with dark shades of red when Jungkook sucks a hickey on Jimin.

“Stop teasing~!!” Jimin whines.

“Sorry, your ass should have their own fandom. Can't blame me for appreciating it.”

Jimin blushes. “I worked hard for that...”

Jungkook hums while he aligns his cock against Jimin's tight heat and sinks deep inside of Jimin once again.

“Hngh.... Oh—so big!! It hurts a little...”

“It'll go away soon. My pretty slut can handle it, right?”

Jimin nods his head dumbly, his eyes squeezing because of the intrusion from his back.

“You've lost your voice or what? Answer me.”

“Mmh, yes! Yes, your slut can handle it. I—I'll be good.”

Jungkook buries his cock balls deep inside of him before he drags his cock out slowly. Jimin is already writhing underneath him to another dimension at the friction.

“Now, that wasn't so hard, was it?” The younger mocks before he proceeds to slams his hips against his ass, hearing Jimin letting out his staccatos of moans from his cock sucking lips. Jungkook fucks him hard and rough, altering Jimin's guts while the blonde tries his best to hold himself. But he just can't— pleasure is too good that his arms and knees are shaking to hold himself up before he slumps down on the mattress.

“Ah, ah, S-so deep—”

Jungkook scoffs before he tugs his fingers around Jimin's long blonde hair, using them as some kind of a leash to pull his head to the back and make his body arch, Jimin whines when he's forced to hold himself back while the younger continues to use him however he wants. 

“You said you can hold yourself up. It's not that hard, Jiminie.”

“No, no, 'm sorry I'll do better!”

“Then do better.” 

Jungkook licks a long stripe of his saliva along Jimin's back while he pounds into his ass from the back, Jimin's back arching with a moan sliding away from his lips, along with a yelp when Jungkook bites on his shoulder and lets go of his hair and waists to pull himself up closer to his body by pushing his hands on his tits.

“J-Jungkook— Jungkookie~!!”

“Such cute tits like this but no milk for me to taste,” Jungkook whispers against his ear while he plays with his nipple. Jimin's pussy is clenching around nothing at the stimulation as Jungkook's cum from earlier drips on his bed.

Jimin babbles some incoherent words, finally losing it the more Jungkook continues to use him as he falls back on the mattress the moment Jungkook lets go of him, groaning when Jimin clenches his rim around his cock.

“Fuck, fuck I'm close.” Jungkook heaves, throwing his head back as sweats beads all over his body. They're so sweaty and fucked out, but they like it like this. Jungkook likes to defile him over and over again and Jimin lets him do as he pleases. After all, Jimin benefits something from it that Jungkook doesn't know. They are a perfect match!

“Cum inside? Please?”

“Not now. Are you close?” Jungkook grips his hips, aiming his prostate again and again as he feels Jimin's whole body shakes. “Y-yes!!! So close, oh—keep going, do it like that!! Ah—”

Jimin whines and whines before his visions blur again as he cums, pussy and ass clenching while Jungkook chases his orgasm. He pulls Jimin's body against his once again to crash their lips together, Jimin drooling while Jungkook fucks him repeatedly while they devours each other's mouth before the younger cums, burying his cock deep inside of him. Now, Jimin is officially finished being filled up in his both holes.

Jungkook drops Jimin's body against the mattress once again before he pulls out and collapses on the bed besides Jimin, their chest heaving as they catch their breaths.

“You.... You're a monster,” Jimin hisses, adjusting his body so that he's now laying on his back while Jungkook has the audacity to giggle cutely after literally breaking his pussy and ass like there's no tomorrow.

“But you liked it, right? Was the sex good?” Jungkook looks at him, his eyes doe and big and shiny that Jimin still can't believe this guy in front of him was the same person who fucked him like an animal 5 minutes ago.

“Of course it's good! You just have a lot of stamina. Back then when we weren't each other's fuck buddies, I fucked someone else and none of them had the stamina that can compete with mine.” Jimin admits, blushing a little when Jungkook makes a smug cocky face in front of him.

“It's fun seeing you losing it mid fuck,” Jungkook shrugs. “Where'd you learn that kink?”

Jimin looks at him, a teasing glint on his eyes as he acts nonchalant. “What kink?”

Jungkook groans. “You know...”

“What?”

“Hyung!!”

“Say it!!”

Jungkook grunts, his hands cupping his face before he releases it. “That mommy kink. Didn't know you liked to be called that.”

“Yeah?” Jimin teases as he crawls on top of him. “You don't think I'm mommy enough to be called that?”

“Not until I put a baby in you,” Jungkook shrugs, a smirk on his face as Jimin blushes on top of him before he slaps his tiddies. “Absolutely not!!!”

“Ah, Jimin hyung...what a shame!!”

“Stop!! You're stupid!!” 

Jungkook laughs, tackling Jimin back into the mattress and pins him against the bed as they stares into each other's eyes. And for a second, Jungkook's gaze begins to inspect the small details of Jimin's face.

The blonde has tiny freckles scattered beautifully if you look close enough. Sometimes, Jungkook feels the need to kiss it, but he restraints himself. To him, that doesn't look anything like them being fuck buddies.

Jimin's eyes stares at him, possibly inspecting his face's details too. Their lips inches closer and closer as this all feels so weirdly domestic and romantic until Jimin voices out.

“Jungkook—”

And at that, Jungkook retreats, sitting back on the bed as he gathers his clothes while Jimin watches him putting his briefs back on, ready to leave the latter like he always does everytime they've finished fucking each other's brains out.

Jungkook spares a look at Jimin when he finishes putting his shirt on. The older looks at him, frowning a little while chewing on his lips. Probably a sign that he doesn't want him to leave, but how would he know that for sure? Even though he wants to talk about it, he can't. Not when he has some major secrets that he keeps away.

He doesn't know how Jimin would react if he knows.

So, Jungkook flashes him a reassuring smile. And somehow, that makes Jimin feels a little better, smiling at him back as he grabs his black robe at the side of his bed. The moment he stands up, Jungkook's cum from earlier leaks down to his thighs and a rush of red tints his cheeks as Jungkook flashes him a knowing smile, his chest puffs up in pride a little bit.

“I'm leaving, hyung.”

“I know,” Jimin replies while he ties his blonde hair into a long ponytail and lets his bangs drop a little at the front. Jungkook's bite mark from earlier still visibles on his left shoulder. 

“How are you so pretty? It's like you're not human.”

“What?” Jimin blinks at him, a little taken aback as he tries to not let his sudden nervousness being visible.

Jungkook stares at him with something in his eyes. That makes Jimin swallows his saliva before he tries to laugh it of.

“Oh my Jungkookie, you're so funny. Let me walk you to the door!” He heaves a relieved sigh when Jungkook smiles and hums, his feet taking him towards the exit before he wears his shoes.

“Goodbye, hyung. See you later soon!”

“See you!”

🕸️𓆩♡𓆪🕸️

IN OVERALL CONCLUSION OF THIS RANTING SESSION, I SENSE THAT YOU ARE DEEPLY IN LOVE, MR. JEON.

Jungkook groans while Seokjin wheezes at the very obvious takes the AI stated. The time on his suit's screen shows that it is currently 12.34 A.M while he sits on top of the building, his eyes are gazing at the small stars scattering in space on top of him while he is on video call with Seokjin for a half an hour now.

“I know that very well, ARMY. Thanks for clarifying,” Jungkook sighs.

“So why don't you confess to him?” Seokjin then asks.

“Because how can I confess to him and at the same time keeping things away from him behind his back? If we're doing this, I don't want any secrets.”

“Oh, come on.” Seokjin reassures while he runs his hand through his blond hair. “It's not like you have someone else. Do you?”

“No!!!” Jungkook quickly denies. “Don't need someone else when I already have him. Hyung—he's perfect. Just how? And his room smells really nice. It's like I'm in a garden fills with pink roses. I love it. Feels like I'm entering heaven. And you know I got a sensitive nose.”

“Pink roses?” 

“Yep,” Jungkook nods while Seokjin seems like he's thinking of something at the back of his mind.

“Why do you ask?”

“Nothing. My step mom smelled like that. She was really kind, I guess?” Seokjin shrugs as Jungkook blinks, taking it all in.

“Do you miss her?”

“Sometimes, not gonna lie.”

The older sips on his beer as Jungkook nods. He sits there for a while when suddenly, something familiar catches his eyes at the back of the club. There's a couple of guys with something bluish glowing in their hands as they try to hide it at the back of their pockets. His spider sense starts to detect the incoming danger as he stands up.

IT'S THAT WEIRD BLUISH THING AGAIN.

“Hyung, I gotta go. Call you later.”

“Alrighty!”

The call hangs up after that as Jungkook ready himself to jump, when suddenly he's being stopped by a voice behind his back. A voice that's seemingly coming from the void. It's like the original person's voice is being laced by something. Or, it sounds more like that kind of people who's been possessed by a demon.

“No,” The voice behind him says as Jungkook turns to his back, his hands are ready to fight if there's someone who's trying to hurt him when that's when he realizes.

A silky, long pink hair that slowly turns to purple the more it gets down by its finishing length. A glowed, bright pink eyes illuminating their entire eyeballs. The sharp fangs underneath their plump lips that now that Jungkook sees it more closely, looks exactly like Jimin's.

BUT IT CAN'T BE, RIGHT?

Jungkook frowns. The Jimin he fucked earlier surely didn't have any pink hair, glowy eyeballs, and a fucking fangs. His moans earlier didn't sound like a person who's trying to fight their inner demons. So why....?

“Who... Who the fuck are you?” Jungkook asks, as the other's eyes narrow into his soul.

“None of your business.”

OKAY, JIMIN IS DEFINITELY MORE POLITE THAN THIS.

“Hey, listen. I don't know what your intentions are, but—”

“You can't go in there. Those people are not humans and they're planning to burn the entire club because some rich CEO is inside the building and they wanna rob shit, okay? It's a distraction. So unless you wish to die, let me handle this.”

The pink haired person warns him before the person lets out their bright, pink sword from the meeting earlier and Jungkook gasps. It's laced with a pink kind of electricity before the person instantly flies right inside the club in full speed, vanishing from his sight in split seconds like Jungkook was just hallucinating things.

GREAT. SO BABY IS FAST, TOO.

“I should go follow him, right?”

I DON'T THINK YOU SHOULD, MR. JEON. BABY IS RIGHT.

“But—” Jungkook glances at the club. “Namjoon said I have to keep an eye on them.”

The AI sighs, taking a few moments to contemplating things before they nod. 

VERY WELL, I GOT YOUR BACK.

Jungkook grins.

“As always.”

🕸️𓆩♡𓆪🕸️

Some colorful lights in shades of blue, green and purple illuminates the dark night club while many people are dancing, some are grinding against each other, enjoying their night out and vibing to the songs that plays loud from the speaker, all are unaware with the threat in the room while Jimin walks on his heels with an aura like he owns the club.

THESE MANIACS JUST WON'T STOP FUCKING THINGS UP.

Jimin groans irritatingly while he works on his magic to hypnotize everyone so that they will all think that Jimin is never here when his eyes spot those three guys from earlier.

JUST THREE? THANK GOD.

Just about he's just going to make a move, his ears catch an excited murmur behind him as he turns around, bewildered. And that's when he spots Spiderkook, drawing attention to everyone. Because, well, he's popular. And unlike Jimin, he can't hypnotize people.

GREAT. NOW I HAVE TO TAKE CARE OF THIS GUY TOO.

“OH MY GOD!! YOU'RE SPIDERKOOK!! CAN WE TAKE A PICTURE??” 

One of the women says excitedly, holding her phone towards him as Jungkook struggles to brushes them off.

“I'm sorry, but I kinda— on a mission right now. Fuck, can you move? Hey. Hey!!! Baby!! Help me!!!”

“BABY???” The group of women gasp in shock as they all turn their heads to their back. But, before they have a chance to react any further, Jimin holds his hands in front of them, hypnotising them with his powers as Jungkook watches with his mouth agape.

“Listen,” Jimin starts. His glowed eyes burns a hole into their soul while he gets into their head. “You can't see me, this Spiderkook guy and the alien dudes who I'm about to kill. Fuck off and forget.” 

Jimin's voice comes out like there's thousands other people who speaks the exact thing as him, and Jungkook watches as those group of girls leave them alone and begin to do their own thing like nothing happened.

And now, Jungkook's masked face is being met with Jimin's seemingly angry and annoyed one.

But—Wait! He has a question!!!

“Oh my god, that was so cool!! How did you even hypnotize them??” He asks with genuine awe as Jimin stares a dagger into him.

“With my face, duhh. People would find me way too beautiful to not listen to what I say.”

Jimin shrugs before he continues to glare at the Superhero. “What are you doing here?? I told you to go the fuck away!!” Jimin scolds, beginning to walk away from him to search those alien guys in hopes that he's not losing them while the Superhero shouts at him, calling him ‘Baby’ for some reason when they don't even know each other.

DOES HE THINKS HE CAN MAKE ANYONE HIS BABY JUST BECAUSE HE'S A SUPERHERO AND IS POPULAR?

“Baby!!! Hey!! Where are you going??” Jungkook trails on his back like a lost puppy while his eyes searches on something when Jimin turns around to hiss at him.

“Can you shut the fuck up?! You're going to be the reason we're dead!!”

“Shhh,” Jungkook shushes him, making Jimin frowns his face, offended. “Hey don't you dare fucking shush me.”

“No, no, look.” Jungkook whispers, pointing at his back as Jimin turns around. His sharp eyes instantly spots the guy from earlier, pulling their weapons out while facing the wall. No, they haven't noticed Jimin and Jungkook yet, but still.

There's space heaters.

If the guy actually blows it near the space heaters...

FUCK.

“Oh, absolutely the fuck not," Jimin curses under his breath while he instantly draws out his bright glowing sword, surges at them and before he gets too close to the group of guys or aliens, he makes a spin as his hand that's holding his sword slays the air.

And in split seconds, a bright pink bursts of energy comes out of his sword's impact and instantly creates an electrical portal in front of those guys. No more walls. The portal also sucks those three guys in it as they screams in horror. Jimin immediately flies into the portal without a second thought as Jungkook shouts for him, his feet making a move to chase them. Before the entrance has the time to close, Jungkook too jumps inside of it, following the stranger he just met.

SOMEWHERE IN SOUTH KOREA.

After that, all he can see is that he's now definitely not in the night club anymore, or anywhere in Seoul, probably.

He's now at the middle of an empty space. Well, more like a spot where there's nothing but just dirts and some grasses. His surroundings are pretty dark because of the night time. Now that he realizes, Baby had brought them to a place away from other people so that no one could get hurt, which is a smart decision.

Speaking of that....

“Wait, where are they?” Jungkook asks to himself as he searches around him for any signs of a pink haired...girl? And those three aliens from earlier when suddenly, his spider sense spikes up, and before he could react, someone surges right at him as he's been snatched away from the ground.

“What the fuck are you doing here?! Do you wish to die today?? Is that it??”

“I—What—” Jungkook's eyes goes wide, his mind is processing the fact that Baby is carrying him bridal style as his eyes spot those three guys from earlier, now literally flying and are chasing them with some kind of a glowing blue thing in their hands.

“What—What is that?? What are they??”

“Some aliens. Don't know what their problem is but that thing in their hands could kill people.” Jimin replies while he dodges their attack as it hits the ground, and a loud boom instantly comes as the ground is now blasting with burning flames.

“COME ON, LOVESTRUCK. DON'T ACT LIKE A COWARD!!”

One of the aliens laughs maniacally, throwing another bomb towards them as Jimin dodges, a scowl comes out of his lips.

“You're a grown man. Surely you can take care of yourself, right?”

“WAIT—NO!! BABYYYYYYYY!!!!!”

Before Jungkook could say anything, he's being dropped from the sky as he screams in horror, thinking that he's about to die and immediately busy thinking about his last words that he's gonna say to his sugar daddy Namjoon and how he loves and adores his strong thighs, but most importantly Jimin and his oh so yummy pussy, thinking about how he won't get to eat samgyeopsal ever again and how he's not going to taste his mom's bland cooking from now on before he lands on a soft bed of flowers with an “OOF!” that's definitely was not there at all.

“What....” He asks to himself, dumbfounded before his gaze turns towards the sky above him and witness Baby drawing out their electric pink sword before they surge towards those aliens in full speed, slaying their bodies all at the same time as they all got split in two, some green bloods falling to the ground as Jungkook grimaces, an “Ew, gross.” coming out of his pierced lips as he side eyes the disgusting scene of several organs falling down from his really comfy and beautiful flower bed while Jimin snatches their weapons and drops it to the grown near those dead bodies before he flies up, his both hands in the air and both are glowing with a bright pink light along with his eyes because of his power, his pink hair sways in the air while he summons the rain followed by lightings, except that it's pink coloured too, ‘Literally what's with him and pink—’ As it hits those bombs and corpses before it could bursts too bad, those fires from earlier are slowly calming down from creating a massive fire scene.

And now, Both Jungkook and Jimin are drenched in rain.

“Namjoon didn't prepare me any umbrella?”

NO, SIR. HE SAID THAT THE RAIN IS BEAUTIFUL AND YOU SHOULD ENJOY THE VIBES.

“Of course,” Jungkook replies, defeated by Namjoon's love for nature as he eyes the pink haired girl (?) While they're landing down slowly to the ground. Their styled pink hair from earlier are now wet and damped, including their suit that, Jungkook prefers to not look as he instantly looks at somewhere else.

“Where are we?”

“In your mom's bedroom.”

“I—”

“Why are you following me???” Jimin asks threateningly with his bright sword in his hand, ready to fight if Jungkook dares to do anything funny.

“Wait, Baby, I—”

“I am not your fucking Baby.” Jimin hisses, annoyed.

“Hey!! It's not my fault that my friends call you that—”

“What friends?”

Jungkook groans.

“Can you stop cutting my words?” Jungkook replies as he walks backwards the more Jimin walks closer towards him with his scary eyes and his sharp teeth.

“Do you want to kill me?” Jimin ignores him, lifting his sword a little, defensive as ever while Jungkook shakes his head. “No!!! Well— not unless you're evil, you know? I don't really like killing people unless I have to, so— Can you just tell me who you are? Or what are you??”

Jimin stops in his tracks, bringing his sword down. “People call me The Lovestruck. Cause I shoot lightnings and I can hypnotize people with my beauty. One look at me while I'm using my magic and you're a goner. And you—” Jimin rakes his eyes up and down, a smirk on his lips while Jungkook blinks in confusion. “I didn't realize it earlier, but you're in love.” A teasing devilish grin forms on his pink lips.

“I—What??”

“I can smell it through you. So sweet. Who is it? Who is the person our famous Spiderkook has his eyes on?” 

They keep on walking backwards when suddenly, Jungkook's back hits a hard wall as he turns around, realizing that he's now on top of the building that he was chilling on earlier before all of the chaos erupted.

And now he's being caged.

“You don't have to know that,” Jungkook hisses.

“Why? Afraid that I'll kill them or something?”

“Don't you fucking dare.” Jungkook growls as Jimin chuckles. “Relax, Spidey. I'm just teasing, ya' know? It's really cute though. And oh! I feed of sex, so maybe you two could consider....” Jimin bites his glossed lips while Jungkook frowns, scandalised at the thought of him and Jimin, (his pretty and sweet blonde haired Jimin who could never hurt a fly), fucking in front of— wait.

“What's your pronouns?”

“He or him.”

FUCKING IN FRONT OF HIM!!

“Are you an incubus or something??” 

Jimin laughs while he lets go of Jungkook, walking the other way towards the edge of the building.

“Wouldn't you like to know?” Jimin smirks before he jumps down on the road and proceeds to take a walk while passing some of the branded shops, as Jungkook follows him without a second thought.

Because the time is now almost 2 A.M, most shops are already closed and most people have already went back to their house to take a rest and sleep. The silent atmosphere is kind of calming as few lights from the display place from few shops surrounds them both.

“Is that yours?” Jungkook asks, pointing at the sword in Jimin's hand while the latter sighs, not expecting for Jungkook to keep on following him. “Yep,” he replies simply.

“Freyja?”

“My mother.”

“I see,” he whispers while Jimin spares him a glance. “My, you sure have a lot of questions.”

“Sorry.”

Jimin chuckles before his glowy eyes spots something in front of him as he instantly gasps, rushing towards the Victoria Secret boutique to look at the display of a doll wearing the complete set of a violet coloured floral embroidery lingerie that comes along with a balconette bra, a garter, a corset, and a V-string panty as he turns around to look at the Superhero who's just standing there like a statue with excitement in his glowing eyes.

“Look at that doll,” Jimin says, pointing his dainty bubblegum pink suit covered fingers at the mannequin in front of them. “Do you think the lingerie would look good on me?”

Jungkook blinks once to twice as his brains short circuits. All his tiny pea sized brains can ever think about is ;

DAMN, I WOULD SURELY DEVOUR JIMIN WHOLE IF HE WEARS THIS.

“Um....” Jungkook trails out, looking at Baby's body. Not gonna lie, he has the same body shape as Jimin. Jungkook can confirm it with how each curves and shapes of Jimin's body are completely engraved in his head like a tattoo.

“Yeah, I guess.” He responses as the latter squeals, lifting his sword before he's being held by Jungkook.

“What do you think you're doing?”

“Taking things that would look good on me?” Jimin blurts out as if it isn't obvious.

“But that's.... Stealing.”

Jimin tsks.

“Why? Are you going to catch me? Throw me in your little jail if I don't behave?” Jimin purrs as the latter frowns at the sudden boldness.

“No?”

“Are you gonna stop me then?”

“Yes,” Jungkook says without any ounce of hesitation. It's his job, after all.

Jimin rolls his eyes.

“You're no fun, you know that? Unlike the love of my life.” Jimin says before he proceeds to smash the window with his sword and snatches all of the undergarments from the doll, humming delightfully at his successful stealing mission of the day before he glances at Jungkook. 

“Don't worry, people can't see us. Besides, I'll replace them like nothing happened, see?” Jimin snaps his fingers as the naked doll from earlier is now covered in the exact same lingerie set, along with the broken window that's now fully fixed, good as new.”

“It's an illusion, though. Even my clothes are an illusion. I'm actually naked.” Jimin grins, his sharp fangs on display as he continues to walk towards nowhere while Jungkook just decides to ignore the fact that the latter is butt naked while walking in public with magic covering his entire body as an illusion as he walks behind him with a question circling around his head. 

THE LOVE OF HIS LIFE?

“Are you in love?”

Jimin hums as a yes.

“Do they know you're not human?” Or at least, Jungkook assumes he's not.

“No,” Jimin replies, turning his body towards him. “Does yours knows you're a Spiderman?”

“No,” Jungkook says defeatedly while he plays with his lip piercings using his tongue.

“Do they love you back?”

A pretty smile appears on Jimin's face as his glowing eyes crinkles in crescents. “He does.”

“Oh,” Jungkook breathes.

“Does yours?”

“I don't know,” Jungkook sighs before he asks once again.

“What do you think he will react if he finds out?”

Jimin makes a sound of him thinking before he shrugs. “I don't know, betrayed maybe?”

YEAH, THAT'S NOT HELPING AT ALL.

“What is he like?”

“What do you mean?”

“What...do you see when you look at him?”

They walk together side by side, embracing the chilling midnight air while Jungkook asks the latter thousands of questions, curious as ever but mostly, it's because he needs an opinion with something.

“He's really kind and good looking,” Jimin starts while Jungkook looks at him with his full attention. “He's really funny sometimes, makes me laugh everyday. I like the way he looks at me everytime, especially when we have sex.”

“How does he look at you?”

“Like I'm holding his entire world,” Jimin smiles. His pink wet damped hair from earlier are now slightly dry as he tucks it behind his ear. “He has very pretty big bambi eyes. If you don't know him that well, the look in his eyes are sometimes kind of cold and on guard, but it's very obvious when he looks at something he loves. His eyes would shine with all stars in the galaxy to ever exist and it looks soft, along with his stupid soft smile like he's admiring you. It's like he thinks that I'm really beautiful that he wants to take care of me, love me and protect me from everything even though I can take care of myself well. When you look at him, you can just tell that he's in love. I feel really beautiful and wanted everytime he looks at me with those eyes.” Jimin turns to look at him, suddenly giggling.

“You got dirts all over your chest!” He says as he brings his hand to rub at Jungkook's tiddies absentmindedly in an effort to get rid of it when a sudden light jolt of electricity sparks against the brunette's skin, come and go in split seconds, and Jungkook stops in his tracks, frowning.

“Oops, sorry. Sometimes my power just comes like that.” Jimin brushes it off, wanting to continue walking again when he senses a weird energy coming from the latter, taking a double take towards the Superhero.

“Spidey?”

“Ji—” 

INCOMING CALL FROM KIM NAMJOON.

The voice of his assistant suddenly echoes in Jungkook's mask as his words got cut. His dark brown eyes spots the notification on his suit's screen as he sighs. “Sorry, I have to take this—”

He looks back in front of him, his eyes are searching for any signs of a certain pink haired boy when he realizes that the latter has vanished into nowhere, leaving him alone outside of the cold street with a call ringing in his ears as he sucks his breath, answering his leader.

“Hey, Kook.” Namjoon's voice comes out as a soft therapy while Jungkook takes a seat on the cold dirty floor.

“Hi, hyung.”

“You sound weird, what's going on?”

“Nothing. Just tired,” He lies.

“Ah, okay. Jin hyung is forcing me to call you late at night to ask you if you wanna come to his birthday party tomorrow. I mean— well, he's drunk right now. Too much beer.”

Jungkook laughs airily, a light smile on his face as he looks around the empty streets. “Yeah, of course hyung. At what time?”

“Knowing him and his brother, we will probably be partying until the night time comes.”

“Morning then?”

“As soon as you wake up.”

Jungkook snorts.

“Okay,” he says, nodding to himself. “See you tomorrow, hyung.”

“Yep! Take care, Kook.”

Jungkook hangs up the call.

🕸️𓆩♡𓆪🕸️

He can't sleep.

Jungkook stares at his colourful bedroom ceiling while his mood lamp glows in his whole room, switching the colours according to the rainbow orders as little stars moves around him. Some might think it's childish to have such night light at the age of 20, but Jungkook doesn't care. He loves it as he doesn't really prefer using the big light. It hurts his eyes.

His dark brown orbs eyes the pink dancing stars above him. He thinks it's really pretty. Like Jimin.

It glows like Jimin.

Jungkook chuckles in disbelief.

He then falls asleep before a tear manages to escape from his eyes. 

The rest of the day after that was a blur to Jungkook.

He woke up, running his dark brown locks along his tattooed fingers as he checked the time and went straight to the bathroom to get ready for Seokjin's birthday party with the plans to get drunk, big time.

So that's exactly what he did the moment he arrived at The Bangtan Tower, walking towards the nearest whiskey and chugged out some alcohol straight from the bottle while Yoongi looked at him with confusion in his eyes.

“Jungkook, are you okay? You don't look like yourself today,” The older asked in concern as Jungkook faked his smile as best as he could.

“Of course I'm okay! Why wouldn't I be?” He replied as he drank another sip down his throat.

“I don't know, Kook...I—” Yoongi's words got cut when he heard something shattering. Probably Seokjin being a drunk guy as always. “I'll go and check what's happening.”

“Uhuh.” Jungkook replied dryly, taking a seat at the nearest chair while he tasted a hot dog, his face turned into an angry frown when he ate some delicious food as always. He managed to finish it up aggressively before he continued drinking his whiskey from the glass bottle while ignoring Jimin's messages when he texted him. Call him childish, but he thought it was best for him to not reply while his emotions were unstable.

As the time ran out, he drank a shot of tequila, knowing that that's his exact limit as his head began to spin. His walks began to sway. The world seemed like they're spinning, like he's in some kind of a merry-go-round before he shook his head, trying his best to control his body. He decided that that's enough for today while he made his way towards Namjoon, words slurring as he asked to leave the party.

It's late anyways.

And the rest of it were a blur once again.

Right now though, as he walks out of the elevator leads to Jimin's house, his assistant is trying their best to look out for him.

BUT SIR, YOU'RE DRUNK. 

“'M— perfctley fine. Go shrink. Shooh.” Jungkook drunkenly dismiss it as the AI sighs, nodding their head as they makes his Spiderman suit shrinks into his ring. Jungkook rakes his hands along his hair as they falls messily, somehow still capable of making him look good before he knocks on what he thinks is Jimin's door in his usual rhythm.

Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.

And just as expected, the sounds of footsteps come running from the other side before the door flies open, revealing Jimin, his Jimin, the one in blonde with his warm brown doll like eyes staring at him in concern and worries visible on his face with his beautiful pink plush lips as always that comes with his pearly white teeth. Crooked teeth. Not fangs.

It seems like Jungkook has been drunkenly staring at him for a while before he snaps at his thoughts when he hears Jimin's voice.

His beautiful soft, honey like voice. That's the one he's familiar with. He never thought....

“Jungkook....Are you...drunk?”

DRUNK ?

Jungkook laughs. “No. Nope, can you let me in already?”

He is aware that Jimin knows he's lying because of the obvious alcohol scent clinging onto him. But still, he goes straight inside of his house when the older opens the door and immediately makes his way towards Jimin's room in a search of something. Something like—

THERE IT IS.

Several undergarments from last night, the violet coloured lingerie set are now here, inside of Jimin's dirty laundry basket. Why?

There's only one explanation why.

Apparently, that's all it takes for Jungkook's dam to break.

Behind him, Jimin watches in horror when Jungkook lifts those bras and panties, inspecting it with his dilated eyes, smiling sadistically to himself while he looks at Jimin and back again towards the undergarments in his hands.

“Ha...I knew this would look good on ya'.”

Jimin sucks his breath, trying to calm himself down as he walks slowly towards the drunk brunette. His voice comes out as a whisper and a little bit shaky when he speaks.

“Jungkook, listen. You can't be here, okay? You're drunk. You need some rest, I...” Jimin's words slowly stop at Jungkook's sudden unexpected move of him pulling the blonde towards him and instantly pins him down against the mattress, hovering on top of him while Jimin holds his breath, watching anxiously at the slight predatory and hungry gaze visible in Jungkook's eyes.

Don't get him wrong, though. Jimin has a thing with Jungkook being pissed.

“Am I now?” Jungkook whispers, his voice is deep as he inches his nose closer against the latter's neck and burying his nose there, inhaling the sweet scent of a fresh Bulgarian rose perfume that sticks to Jimin's skin while the blonde's breathing hitches. His two dainty hands paw on Jungkook's clothed hard chest. 

“Jungkook, we—we can't.”

“But ya’ wanna do it.”

“But you're drunk, I don't think we should—”

“I don't. Care.” Jungkook whispers with his sharp tone before he pulls out, Jimin instantly sits up while Jungkook takes the lingerie set in his hands and throws it on Jimin's body, expecting for the older to catches them.

“Wanna see you in these. Take your clothes off,” Jungkook stops his words for a second before he continues; “Or are those too just your illusions?”

“Jungkook, please just think about it—”

“I don't wanna fucking think about anything, hyung.”

He says sternly, leaving no more arguments as Jimin goes silent, a scared look in his eyes as he takes a step back.

“Okay,” he whispers. Watching as the younger sits on his bed and begins to make a show of unbuttoning his black shirt. His eyes trains on Jimin's body with pure hunger and fuck, Jimin's pussy is already leaking at the thrill of what the younger would do to him. Jungkook looks so good when he's pissed, his dark brunette hair is messy, some strains of hair falling on his forehead. His lips and cheeks are a little red probably from all of the alcohol while he is manspreading on Jimin's bed, unbuckling his belt and unzips his pants.

“Time's running out, doll. You do as I said before i lose 'm patience.”

Jimin shivers at the command and sucks his breath when Jungkook starts to take his massive, already hard cock in his hand, the tip leaks a little while he strokes his cock, a low groan escapes his pierced lips as he throws his head back. 

FUCK.

He starts stripping, removing his black booty shorts and his panty in one go as he winces a little when some of his slick sticks to the fabric before he quickly removes his black skimpy t-shirt, not bothering to undo his bra since he's not wearing one already. His pussy is so wet, Jimin's knees almost buckle when Jungkook brings his eyes back on his body. His breathings comes out as shaky.

“Fucking hurry the fuck up.”

Jimin whimpers a little, instantly putting his new unwashed lingerie set as it covers his aroused hourglass body perfectly. His eyes stares at Jungkook and his flushed hard girth, standing proudly as it waits for its time to be deep inside of him while Jungkook grins darkly.

“Do a little spin.”

Jimin obeys, spinning his body slowly, exhaling his breath when he receives a compliment from the younger.

“Good boy.”

“T-thank you, daddy.”

The name falls out of his mouth without him registering it as Jungkook smirks.

“You want your treat?” 

“Yes, please.”

“Come and get it.”

Like being hypnotised, Jimin's feet instantly takes one step towards the younger before Jungkook tuts in disapproval. 

“Use your knees, darling. Crawl.”

“S-sorry,” Jimin apologizes, his new panty from earlier is now ruined as his pussy is leaking like a damn faucet. Jungkook has almost never acted like this. Last night's encounter between them must've upset him so badly.

Jimin goes down to his hands and knees, eyes train up towards the younger while he crawls and makes his way between Jungkook's legs where his cock is waiting for him. 

“Fuck, look at you. All pretty and desperate. You got something to say, doll?” 

Jimin whines needily at the slightest soft touch of Jungkook's hands cupping his face. His thumb wonders to Jimin's cock sucking mouth, playing with his plush lips.

“'M- 'm sorry, daddy,” Jimin says, his voice breathy. His head is spinning as he slowly slips into his subspace.

“You're sorry?”

“For...For keeping things behind your back.”

“Yeah? Let's see how sorry you are,” Jungkook's veiny hands bring Jimin's blonde hair to the back and tugs at them in a ponytail as always, pushing Jimin's lips towards his awaiting cock. “Open wide, baby.”

And Jimin does, opening his mouth wide for Jungkook to feed him his cock and closes it back to laps at his bitter sweet pre-cum, sucking the tip a little and moans when Jungkook slowly brings his head to take his cock deeper, hitting the back of his throat as Jimin chokes a little.

“Ah...Fuck. This heavenly mouth. So perfect. Relax your throat, hm? That's it.”

Jimin tries his best to follow what Jungkook says, relaxing his throat as Jungkook slowly drags lips away from his cock and back again, more deeper than before that the younger can see the way his cock visibles inside of Jimin's throat.

“Shit. Hyung.... Feels so good...” 

He makes the same action of fucking Jimin's mouth while the blonde hums and moans, sending vibrations around Jungkook's cock. Some low groans and grunts fills the room while Jimin takes his sweet arousal in his system, feeling more powerful the more Jungkook is aroused by him.

“Ah, ah, hyung—yes, use your tongue like that, mmh...”

Jungkook increases his pace, thrusting his cock inside of Jimin's mouth while the blonde's eyes water, staring at Jungkook's blissful expression under his wet lashes and his clit is throbbing. He wants to touch himself so bad, but Jimin has to prove to Jungkook that he's really sorry. And so, he sucks at Jungkook's tips harder, circling his tongue around it and digs into Jungkook's sensitive slit as the younger whimpers, his cock twitches.

The feeling of Jimin's rough tongue digging his slit sends many vibrations of pleasure on his cock, making Jungkook's breath uneven as he can feel his orgasm comes crashing, thrusting his cock deep in Jimin's throat to give him his cream as his cock twitches.

“Shit, shit. Baby— I'm cumming, ah—ah...”

Some thick spurts of cum laces down his throat as Jimin drinks all of his milk, sticking his tongue out to show that he swallowed it all.

“Fuck... Good little slut. Stand up, let's take a look at your cunt.” Jungkook rasps, making Jimin stands up with his legs a little shaky. His dark eyes instantly spots Jimin's slick literally dripping from his legs as Jungkook groans. His thumb goes to play with Jimin's sensitive clit through the fabric as Jimin instantly feels pleasure running through his body. His hips are rutting against Jungkook's thumb, desperate to cum. “D—daddy please, please!!”

“Did you cum without telling me, doll? Your pussy is fucking dripping.” 

Jungkook goes downtown.

“N-no, I just—hhh, hah~!!” Jimin closes his eyes, squirming when Jungkook kisses his cunt through the fabric of his wet panty. His tongue sticking out to prod at Jimin's throbbing clit that's literally visible through his panty, calling and luring the younger to have a taste, Jungkook wants it— needs it so badly. So, he pulls Jimin's lower body closer to his face and buries his face there, inhaling it and groaning as Jimin's hand ruffles on Jungkook's messy hair, getting a grip from falling to the floor with how aroused he is.

Jungkook bites at his vulva and sucks on his wetness in his mouth against the cover a little, humming to the delicious taste until he can't take it anymore and pulls his panty to the side.

“Jungkook, Jungkook —Oh, fuck~” Jimin whines, throwing his head to the back when Jungkook buries his pierced lips against his pussy, slurping all of his slick eagerly and groaning while doing so. His sharp jawline moves each time he slurps and sucks at his pussy greedily, eyebrows furrowing, his hot tongue moves up and down and left to right against his clit, flicking it and sucking it. Jimin feels so good, his hold on Jungkook's hair tightens, earning a low grunt from the younger who's now kneeling in front of him, eating his pussy like that's his only food, the only thing that matters.

“Baby! Baby, eating 'm pussy so good!! Ah, ah, wanna cum please!!”

“Come on, doll. Make a mess all over me. That's what you're good for—Mmh, yes!!” Jungkook growls, his mouth closes around Jimin's pussy while the blonde squirts all over his face, some lands down the floor while the younger drinks and licks it all up, his pussy lips makes room for Jungkook's tongue everytime he runs his wet muscle against it. “Oh my god~!!!”

“Fuckfuckfuck, that's it. You're so fucking hot, what the fuck—” Jungkook crashes their lips together, both moaning so needily that Jungkook's cock is now throbbing again. His head is still drowsy with alcohol and now mixed with intense lust while Jimin rubs his tits against his nipples. Their tongues colliding before they pull out in search for air, and Jimin yelps when something from the back suddenly snatches his wrists and pulls him away, his back suddenly lands on something springy and jumpy. Jimin frowns through his dizzy brains. His eyes registers to Jungkook's chuckle. His once naked body is now covered in his Spiderman suit, only leaving out his head without his mask on while he walks closer to Jimin in all his glory, his mouth area slightly wet and his lips are red from eating his pussy earlier.

Then Jimin realizes, his whole body is sticking on tons of white coloured strings. The one he knows all too well.

“Jungkook.... What...?” 

“Hm?” Jungkook smirks, climbing on top of the giant cobweb that he unfortunately created earlier while Jimin was busy swallowing his dick off and hovers on top of him, his dark eyes are still dilated from all the drinks he had earlier.

“You—You're—”

“Your bed's overrated,” Jungkook replies dismissively. “And why not try s'thing new, hm? We've already fucked at every corner of your house before.” His words slurs a little, smiling devilishly.

All of this turns Jimin on so much. He never thought Jungkook would use his abilities for this.

“Fuck, please, I feel so empty!!” Jimin whines, his iris glows with pink as he begins to show his true colours, his hair slowly turns into the same colour of his eyes as the latter scoffs.

“I always worry about how you would react if you found out that I've been hiding the fact that I'm the Spiderman. But I guess the universe had other plans. Hm? Lovestruck? Isn't that right, baby?” Jungkook brushes his thighs against Jimin's cunt. Now that Jimin's both hands and legs are bounded to his cobweb like a fucking prey to a predatory spider, Jimin can't do anything but take what Jungkook gives him as he whines and moans at the fabric of Jungkook's uniform brushing on his clit. It's suddenly so sensitive that he might cum again if the younger continues to do this.

“Mmh, yes!! Yes I'm—Jungkook 'm sorry~! Please, please I need your cock!”

Jungkook hums, cutting the webs on Jimin's legs to spread them more before he wraps it again with his spider webs before bringing his hard cock between Jimin's vulva, his suit automatically opens up around his crotch area as he brushes his length up and down, slicking his cock until the tip catches at Jimin's awaiting hole.

“I'm not gonna let others call u Baby ever again now that I've found out who you actually are,” Jungkook whispers huskily, undoing Jimin's bra to suck at his tits, watching Jimin turns to a trembling mess underneath him. “Tell me you want this.”

“Ah... Jungkook yes!! I want you to fuck me until you're satisfied!! Please use me, want it so bad...” Jimin struggles to push his hips down to take the younger's cock as Jungkook chuckles, doing him a kind favor when he thrusts his cock straightly deep inside of him without waiting for the whore to adjust to his length. Jimin likes it a little painful after all.

“You know what came across my mind, hyung? You always make me believe that you're just a toy for me to use every day. But since you fucking feed of sex, doesn't that makes us the opposite? Is that what i am? Your source of energy to make you more powerful? A toy to make you feel pleasure every fucking day in a week?”

Jungkook starts to fuck him fast. Their bodies pressed against each other while Jimin is writhing, moaning. His eyes glows bright pink with how much pleasure he feels from being penetrated down there. Jungkook's cock is fucking him so deliciously, brushing against his walls and his sweet spot and deep against his cervix, it's like Jungkook is made for this. Jimin feels like he wants to fucking scream.

“Hhhhh~!! Oh yes, yes, yes!!!! Right there!!!! Keep—keep fucking me!!! Ah, my pussy feels so good being wrapped around your cock!!”

“Fuck. Fuck, hyung!! Stop saying shit like that,” Jungkook grunts as he frustratingly fucks into him, pussy tight around his cock when Jimin can't help but clenching around it, milking his cock the more he drags his length in and out of Jimin's smooth shaved cunt. Each thrusts sends a delicious squelching loud in Jimin's little pretty bedroom.

“Ahhh, yes... That's the fucking sound of a good pussy. You hear that? The fucking sound? Are you going to squirt for me, baby?”

“Ahhh, yeahh~!!! Going to— squirt on daddy's cock because— cause daddy likes it messy!!! Mmhh~!!!” Jimin's vision blurs while his mouth opens wide in an earth shattering scream everytime he feels Jungkook's cock hitting his cervix, his whole body shakes as he squirts and cums all over Jungkook, his pussy juices are soaking the younger's Spiderman suit. Now it's all shiny with what's his, few drops of cum decorating his suit and they both moans when Jungkook loses his shit and cums deep inside of him too while Jimin pulls him into a kiss. Their teeth clashing as they kiss messily before Jimin rakes his plush lips down Jungkook's neck, his sharp fangs growing as he sinks it deep, breaking the younger's skin.

A wave of electrical vibrations goes straight to his cock and balls, stimulating him so intensely that Jungkook screams against his neck and cums fucking hard again for the third time inside of Jimin. His drunk brains spinning and his vision goes black as he collapses both from Jimin's bite and from his orgasm that's actually the best he's ever had.

Jimin unlatches his fangs from Jungkook's skin with the brunette's scarlet red blood on his plush lips, a little bit on his chin as he licks it all up, humming at the slight sweet metallic taste and watches as Jungkook's wound closes by itself. He catches his breath while looking at the younger on top of him. His eyes and hair slowly turns back to his normal colour. He stays on top of the cobweb for a while, basking on his afterglows of orgasm before he uses his power to break himself off from the spider web with a couple of tries. He never thought Jungkook's spider webs could be this strong!!

SHIT...NEVER NOT USING MY POWERS IN SEX EVER AGAIN!!

Jimin thinks, smiling happily to himself as he feels very refreshed. He takes Jungkook's now naked body into his arms as Jimin watches his fair honey skin glows. His dark brunette hair is messy from all the sex. His thin pretty lips are pink as Jimin kisses his tiny mole underneath his lips.

They can work their new dynamic out together, he thinks.

Jimin takes the brunette to his bathroom and into the tub to give themselves a bath. Usually, Jungkook is the one to be doing all of this. But since he literally passed out from their sex, Jimin is going to return the after care with Jungkook's cum running down his thighs.

Jimin throws his pink and cream coloured bath bomb, vanilla rose scented because he knows how much Jungkook loves it. He said it calms him down (while at the same time makes him want to fuck Jimin again because the blonde smells too good), but yeah. He goes into the warm water filled tub, running his pretty hand through the younger's hair while Jungkook sleeps peacefully between his pair of soft tits, even snoring a little bit as Jimin giggles.

They stay like that for a while before Jimin cleans them up, floats Jungkook out of the bathroom with a massive soft fluffy towel wrapped around his body like a baby by using his magic, making sure his beloved Spiderman dries out and his skin soft with all the lotions Jimin spreads around his massive toned muscled body. Jungkook smells just like him now as Jimin bites his lips at the thought before he tucks Jungkook under his white blanket and lays down besides him, kissing his cheek goodnight.

Jungkook will just have to stay the night for the very first time.

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The next morning, Jimin wakes up first with a hard chest being his pillow and Jungkook's strong tattooed arms circling around his small waist protectively. They're both naked under the covers as Jimin squints his eyes a little at the sunlight that's shining on their bodies.

And for a moment, Jimin's beautiful eyes looks at Jungkook, who happens to be the Spiderkook all along. The love of his life who he had accidentally confessed on the street 2 days ago because he had no idea that his sweet, dorky fuck buddy also happens to be a famous Superhero that everyone loves.

He remembers when he immediately vanishes himself the moment he found out who Spiderkook is, horrified and embarrassed of his carelessness. He shouldn't have rambled about his private life like that!!

Now, he's facing the consequences.

But to him, it's a good kind of consequences.

Jimin tucks the brunette's hair to the back of his ear and cups his cheeks, a little surprised when Jungkook instantly leans into the touch before opening his eyes slowly, revealing his dark brown orbs as they meet his.

They stare at each other for a moment, Jungkook blinking his eyes a few times as he registers his surroundings and that they're both naked in bed. Last night's drunk memory comes crashing down into him as his cheeks burns with the colour red and immediately sits up so fast to the point his blood rushes all over his body, Jimin giggling a little bit at the younger's slightly panic body language.

NO....WHY DID I DO THAT???

“I uh..... I'm gonna go to the bathroom.” Jungkook rasps, scrambling out of the covers as fast as he can and rushes into Jimin's bathroom to pee and discovers that Jimin had clean all of their dirty rendezvous of them having a nasty drunken sex, brushes his teeth with Jimin's spare toothbrush dedicated to him and washes his face. He lets it air dry for a moment, checking his face and his body and makes sure he looks good enough to show himself to Jimin before he opens the door and stands there, not sure what he's waiting for as he looks at Jimin who's in front of him, thanks to the location of his bed being placed at the front of the toilet.

“Why are you standing there?” Jimin laughs. “Come here to mommy.”

Jungkook blushes again at the name.

“Um—right,” He says bashfully, walking towards the bed and slides back under the covers as he is immediately being embraced by Jimin, kissing his cheeks and trails his hands all over the side of his face and arms.

“I'm sorry,”Jungkook whispers. A little tear escapes from his eyes while Jimin blinks in confusion amd immediately wipes his tears with his thumb.

“Jungkook—why are you crying??”

“Because—because I... I've been hiding things from you? And— it's not like you're obligated to know... I mean we're just...fuck buddies.” Jungkook stops for a moment. And if Jimin was any normal human being, that particular word would've cut him like a knife.

But, Jimin is not a normal human being and the words didn't cut him like a knife at all.

Not when Jimin can still smell the alluring scent of Jungkook being helplessly in love with him.

“But I like you,” Jungkook continues. “I'm sure you've known that by now....At least, I mean I assumed you were talking about me that night?” Jungkook averts his eyes towards Jimin, a little sparks in his doe eyes.

Jimin smiles, soft.

“Yeah, I was talking about you.”

“You've known that all along?” Jungkook immediately replies, his cheeks tinting a little bit at the feeling of being caught.

“Yes, baby. But does that really matters when I like you too?” 

“I—” Jungkook chokes. He doesn't really know how to respond to his Jimin liking him too and that they've been possibly pinning for each other for 2 years.

He has a few ideas in mind, though.

1. JUMP OFF A CLIFF, (LITERALLY.)

2. SCREAMS AND RISKS HURTING JIMIN'S EARS.

No no, he can't do that. How is Jimin supposed to hear his moans, whimpers, groans, and grunts when he fucks him??

3— JUST SITS THERE AND PRETEND THAT YOU GOT NOTHING IN YOUR BRAINS.

Jungkook settles for the third.

“I supposed it's not,” He replies. “But I'm still an ass last night. I just thought I knew you better. Like, the whole you.”

“Yeah, I understand. But—hey, don't cry okay? You're supposed to not tell me anything,” Jimin reassures, ever so considerate. “Besides, we both can start again, don't you think?” He squeezes Jungkook's biceps, as the brunette chuckles, nodding his head in agreement and stares back to Jimin's face. His eyes twinkles as he's admiring him from up close.

“I think I've finally understand the difference between the word pretty and beautiful.” Jungkook blurts out, immediately earning himself a genuine laugh from Jimin and buries his face to the crook of his neck, inhaling his scent from last night.

“Stop being so goofy!!”

“I can't!!! It's my nature!” 

Jimin laughs once again, hitting his chest.

“So...Are you gonna tell me what you are?” Jungkook asks.

“Oh, yeah,” Jimin nods, drawing his sword out of his hand while Jungkook gasps in awe, a “Woah...” escapes from his pierced lips while his eyes sparkles.

“Freyja is my mom's name,” Jimin starts. “I'm her first born before she married Odin.”

Jungkook drops his jaw.

“YOU'RE SEOKJIN AND TAEHYUNG'S STEP BROTHER?!?!” He shouts in disbelief as Jimin's eyes widens.

“You know them????”

“Hell yeah, they're my friends!!! Oh my god—No wonder—It's been there all along!!” Jungkook stops for a moment, gasping. “DO THEY EVEN KNOW YOU EXIST???”

“Uh—no. I was in Lustra completing my missions to be the God of lust, desire and- and sex. When my mom got married...And the mission was long enough that when I came back to Asgard... It's not there anymore,” Jimin smiles, sad.

“Oh.” Jungkook whispers, a little tinge of melancholy in his voice.

Asgard have perished a long time ago in the last war against Hela, Odin's first born daughter.

“They didn't know that I exist just like they never knew about Hela, and I didn't know some of my family is still alive till now. I came here on earth in a search of the sword my mom gave me and well...” Jimin trails off. “I met you.” He nudges at Jungkook's shoulder as the younger chuckles, remembering their first encounter one night at the night club out of all places.

“Yeah... You're not 26, are you?”

“No.....More like 1502 years old...” Jimin answers, an awkward, nervous grin on his face while Jungkook blinks, his minds are running so wild inside of his head as he takes it all in.

HOLY FUCK I BASICALLY FUCKED A MILF HE COULD BE MY MOM OR THE MOM TO MY CHILD EXCEPT THAT I DIDN'T PUT ANY BABIES IN HIS TUM TUM AND OH MY GOD I FUCKED A GOD I'M JUST A SERVANT SHOULD I GET ON MY KNEES SHOULD I KISS HIS FEET— I SHOULD PROBABLY KISS THE GROUND HE WALKS ON—HE— HE COULD ALSO BE A GRANDAD BUT HE DOESN'T LOOK ANYTHING OVER 23?????

Jungkook's about to pass out when his phone suddenly rings as he panics, remembering that he skipped his late night patrol last night cause he's too drunk and horny. Good thing he told his actual mom that he might crash at a friend's place or else his mom too will freak out and gets worried.

“Where— Where's my phone—” He searches under his pillows before he remembers that he put it at the back of his pants' pocket and goes out of the bed, immediately finding his pants on the floor and grabs his phone, sucking his breath as he answers the call from Namjoon in a speaker while Jimin watches him in amusement.

“Hello...?”

“Oh, Kook!!! Thank fucking god you're here. Last night, there's another robbery at Cartier store. Half of the building fucking disappeared!! What if it's Baby???”

Namjoon panics, rambling more about how he thinks it's Baby G's fault while Jungkook looks at Jimin in a silent ;

AYYO YOU DID SOMETHING LAST NIGHT???

as Jimin shakes his head and looks at him with something like;

IF IT WAS ME I WOULD'VE DONE A BETTER JOB THAN THAT, ASSHOLE!!!

“Uh.....” Jungkook starts, running his hands through his hair, a habit of his as he speaks with Namjoon through his phone. “Baby didn't explode any stores last night.”

Namjoon stops.

“How the fuck do you know that??”

“Because we fucked yesterday and I kinda ruined his pussy like I always do!!” Jungkook blurts out before his minds could process it as he widens his eyes in shock, staring at Jimin in horror while cupping his no insurance mouth.

WHAT THE—

“Jeon Jungkook.” Namjoon breathes, his brains short circuits when he manages connect the dots. “In my office, and you bring Jimin with you. NOW!!!!”

When Jungkook and Jimin got to The Bangtan Tower, it's safe to say that the five of the other Superheroes immediately fainted at the spot in a sheer of disbelief.