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"I can't do it!" Jimin turns in his bed in frustration, his fingers wet and sticky with lube and his own slick, vibrating dildo in the other hand. He has been trying to squirt for the last hour, with, of course, no success.
He closes his computer, the moans in the video he was watching go silent in the background.
He has watched every tutorial, every /single/ one. He has tried every toy on his varied collection. But still, nothing.
Nothing works. He doesn’t even know where this obsession with trying to do it came from at this point. He just wants it. Wants to see his pussy drip on his favorite dildo and wet his bed with his own slick. He wants it. Be he can’t fucking do it.
His chest rumbles in frustration again as he stares at the ceiling, he could almost cry. He stares down at his puffed pussy, glistening with the light of the nightstand, at this point, he might as well stop trying. It won’t work, it just won’t, he thinks.
“Might just let it go” he says to himself as he wipes his hands on the towel he left as precaution on the bed. His chain of thoughts is cut when his phone rings from somewhere in the bed. He scrambles to find it until he sees the device glowing from between the sheets. He sighs as he sees the caller ID,
“Jeon Jungkook”, his older stepbrother, and well-known major asshole. When his mother decided to “get back out there” after the divorce with his biological dad, it was almost questionable how fast they started to hang out more with the Jeon family. Rich, famous for their richness, cocky. Before Jimin knew who his mother was dating, he was kind of excited about an addition to his family. It had been him and his mom for so long, a change was something he was willing to try. But once they moved into the Jeon mansion, he understood that it wouldn’t be that easy.
Jeon Jungkook, a well-known fucking menace to society, lived right down the hall from him now, and it proved to be way more difficult to ignore than he thought. He could walk around shirtless, and thin boxers on, Jimin had to admit it was hard not to advert his eyes, but he tried to keep it to himself. Most of the time, it felt like he was trying to get Jimin’s attention. Trying to make him look. But as always, he would keep his thoughts to himself and a good orgasm later. Which always made him feel so dirty, masturbating thinking about his stepbrother, but also, he had to do something.
His reputation around campus didn’t make him look any better, him and his fuckboy rich friends always starting mayhem in every party they go to. Fuck around with anyone they want. He knows his friend Namjoon from Psy class, a typical tall buff guy with a gentle face. Has never been anything but nice to Jimin and he keeps asking himself how someone like him can be friends with the Jeon Jungkook. A snobby, show off, asshole, that Jimin can’t stop getting his panties wet for.
He picks up the phone after letting it ring for a couple of seconds:
“You literally live in the same house as me, why are you calling me?” Jimin says, not caring how rude he is going to sound.
“Can I not call you mimi?” Jimin his voice an octave lower than usual, the sound of people talking and water splashing fade in the background. The nickname sends shivers to Jimin's spine.
“What do you want?’ he says, already ready to hang up.
“You have been upstairs for so long, something wrong?”
Right, he has, he even forgot what he was doing before he started on his millionth attempt to squirt. It’s the weekly “family hangout”, an activity his mom had started in order to bond as a big happy family. Bullshit, he called it, but decided to play along for the sake of everything. This week’s theme is “pool party” which to Jimin’s demise, means he will have to see Jungkook, wearing his swim shorts, tattooed arms exposed, all wet and hot and…
Right,
That’s why he went upstairs.
“N-No just was feeling a bit hot you know… needed a breather, I am going back down in a bit” Jimin says as he hangs up the phone, not giving Jungkook a chance to respond. He gets dressed in his yellow bikini bottoms that leave absolutely nothing to the imagination, the bikini line disappearing right between his ass cheeks, He fixes his bikini top to fit his small tits and heads back downstairs on his flip flops to greet everyone.
When he arrives, he can see everyone already sitting at the outdoor table beside the pool, shaded with a big sunshade, food served on the table, waiting for Jimin to sit down.
“We were waiting for you honey!” his mom cheery as he sits down on his saved seat, of course, beside Jungkook, opposite their parents on the other side of the table.
“Sorry, I started feeling dizzy, from the sun and all that…” he says as he sits down and picks a plate for himself.
“Are you feeling better Jimin?” Mr, Jeon is the one who speaks up not, his brushed black hair with grey highlights takes nothing away from his striking features, he is strong, broad shoulders and an easy smile, just like his son, a copy paste from each other.
“Yeah, are you Jimin?” Jungkook speaks, as his hand rests on Jimin’s leg. See, this isn’t exactly unusual to happen, Jungkook normally lets him do that just because, nothing bad in that he thinks. But what surprises Jimin is Jungkook’s hand inching up, towards his heat. Now that’s new. It sends a shiver all over Jimin’s body and he kind of forgets he is supposed to respond. A scratch of a fork on a plate snaps him out of his own head.
“Yeah uh- I feel better” Jimin says as he looks down on his plate. He picks up his utensils and digs in, trying to ignore the sensation of his stepbrother’s hand drawing circles on his thigh, inching closer and closer. Until he feels a finger bracing the fabric of his panties, right where his clit is. He spread his legs a little, instinctively, but the single ounce of shame he has in his body makes him close it again. But of course, Jungkook doesn’t let him.
“I like your swimming suit Jimin” He hears Jungkook say beside him, still drawing circles on his clit from underneath the table.
“Th-Thank you” he makes himself say as he tries not to let it show how affected he already is by a single touch like this. He tries to wine and give a weak what are you doing? Whisper to his stepbrother. But no use. All he gets is a “Doing what I feel like doing” in return.
“He looks so cute, doesn’t he?” Her mom says, completely oblivious of what is going on just in front of her.
“Yeah, so pretty” Jungkook says as he puts an end to Jimin’s misery by withdrawing his hand, letting the poor boy breathe. But that does not last long, as he gets his hand back to the same spot but this time, he pulls Jimin’s bikini to the side, exposing his puffy folds, already wet from little stimulation. He doesn’t waste time to rub his clit directly, ripping a low moan out of Jimin.
“Are you okay honey?” his mom says, the wrinkles on her forehead frowning in concern.
“No u, the food is just... good.” he says, trying his best to compose himself, but Jungkook is making it so hard, at this point he doesn’t seem to care if Jimin is struggling to contain himself, he sets a brutal pace of rubbing his folds, creating a delicious friction between his fingers and most sensitive spot, fireworks shooting through Jimin’s body, he feels his legs tremble and eyes crossing from pleasure. Heat building in his gut as he feels himself close to his release.
It settles for him how dangerous this is when a finger braces his hole, sliding in easily from how wet he already is. Jimin just allows himself to moan. The conversation Jimin was trying to pay attention to goes completely quiet. Jungkook is the first to speak up.
“Wanna go to the jacuzzi for a bit, want to join Jimin?” he says, a cocky smile splattered on his face as always.
“I don’t think-“
“You should go Jimin, it will help you relax, you don’t look too good right now hon” his mom says, and she doesn’t know she just sealed Jimin’s faith.
“O-Okay” he says, and before he knows he is being yanked out of the chair, food forgotten, as Jungkook leads him to the ground jacuzzi on the other side of the big yard, hidden away from the tables because of the plants and chairs around it.
He doesn’t have time before he is picked up like a ragdoll and hot bubbly water quickly surrounds him, Jungkook sets him in the sitting spot on the jacuzzi right next to him. And he just watches him. Does not say anything, does not do anything, just crosses his arms and watches Jimin squirm around, trying to get any friction to easy to throb in between his legs.
Until he finally speaks up.
“Why did you go upstairs earlier?” Jungkook asks, now uncrossing his arms and doing the usual move of resting his hand on Jimin’s thigh, starting to inch closer and closer to his bikini line, teasing his moves again around it.
“I told you, I was not feeling well-“
“Liar” Jungkook says as pulls his hand away, getting up. He goes in front of Jimin and bends down, arms on both sides of Jimin’s body, hands gripping the square edge of the jacuzzi. Their heads are now so close he can feel Jungkook’s hot breath on him. Jimin now notices just how big Jungkook is, and it’s making him even more bothered right now. He tries not to look, he really does, but the outline of Jungkook’s cock on his swim shorts call for him more than he wished. Jimin’s eyes go wide. He is hard. An unwanted whimper escapes his mouth, and he almost rolls his eyes at the face Jungkook makes.
“Like what you see mimi? Jungkook says in a huff. He reaches a hand down into the water and Jimin feels his hand on him again, but this time wasting no time to get in between his fold, sliding his bottoms to the side, diving a single finger inside him with no hesitation, still stretched from earlier.
Jimin takes the initiative to pick his own legs from underneath his thighs, and spread them open, not wanting drag this any longer.
“Such greedy slut for your brother hm?” Jungkook says as he adds another finger in, the pace quickening and Jimin feels butterflies in his stomach, His fingers reach so deep, the intrusion feels delicious. Jimin tries not to moan at the language, he knows he should not find this hot, he shouldn’t.
“St-step brother” Jimin retorts, trying to maybe make the situation a little better.
“Whatever. Are you going to tell me the truth now hm?” What were you doing earlier?” Jungkook says as he stills his fingers for a bit and then removes them. As quickly as that happened, Jimin is being pulled out of the jacuzzi, his back hitting the wet concrete of the floor, and his legs spread open until his legs touch his stomach. His panties are removed and discarded somewhere, and two fingers dig into his cunt again, making him yelp in surprise.
“Jungkook we- we can’t not here please-“
“Tell me, what were you doing earlier Jimin, and I will let you go hm?” Jungkook’s pace is brutal, fingers drilling into his puffed pussy, the wet squelching sounds are so enticing, dirty and so wrong. Jimin tries not to get affected, tries to stop the orgasm building in him but he feels it reaching him faster than he wanted it to. Jungkook looks so unbothered, although Jimin can feel Jungkook’s hard cock pressing against his leg as Jungkook kneels in front of him.
“I- I was trying t-to cum. I wanted to squirt. I don’t know how to” Jimin blurts out his little secret in one go. And at that, Jungkook’s fingers still once more. He sees a hint of curiosity in Jungkook’s eyes when he looks up from where his vision was focused on the fingers going in and out of him.
“And what were you thinking about while doing that? Who were you thinking about?” Jungkook says as he kneels in between Jimin’s legs, his hot breath grazing his wet cunt. He blows on his pussy, making Jimin squirm needy for more contact again.
“I don’t know uh-“ Jimin tries as he is interrupted by a tongue giving kitten licks on his pussy, his fingers drilling inside him again.
“I don’t like liars Jimin, tell me how much you were thinking about my cock fucking you, make you cum all over you brother like the greedy slut you are” Jungkook says as he dives into him without warning, long finger brazing his sweet spot over and over again, deep inside him.
“uh, uh Jungkook please we-“
“Tell me Jimin” Jungkook says as he sets an unforgiving pace on him, Diving in by slurping on his folds, the lewd sounds and moans filling the air around them, the combination of Jungkook’s fingers and his tongue fucking into Jimin makes his eyes roll, it’s so much, too much.
“YOU, you I was thinking ‘bout you ah-“
“Want me to make you cum hm? Squirt all over the pool while our parents are eating on the other side?” Jungkook says as he continues to fuck Jimin with his fingers, all shame out of the window. He reaches one of his hands up to grope Jimin’s tits through the bikini top, pinching his nipples and alternating in between both boobs.
“Uh- uh please please”
“Please what Jimin? Say it, I wanna hear it” Jungkook says as he speeds inside him.
“Make me cum I want to cum please-“
“Squirt Jimin, I want you dripping on my fingers” Jungkook says as he dives his tongue on Jimin’s clit so good, so skilled, his pussy throbbing as pleasure gets closer and closer. A slap is delivered to Jimin’s inner thigh as he continues to eat him out.
““Bu-but I can’t, I can’t do it I- “Jimin says, panting and dripping on Jungkook’s fingers. It’s too much.
“Be a good boy for me Jimin” Jungkook continues to abuse his cunt relentlessly, squeezing his breasts so tight Jimin forgets how to breathe.
“Don’t want mommy and daddy to find us do you?” Jungkook pants.
‘I am gonna, ‘mgonna uh-“ and in a particular thrust of his fingers, sparks erupt in Jimin’s body, and he finally feels it, what every video has been describing, pleasure burst through his cunt as sprays of slick come out of him, his breath stole away from his as he wets Jungkook’s face with his cum.
Jungkook doesn’t waist time as he continues to fuck him through his orgasm with his fingers, slurping and drinking out of Jimin like he is starved. When he pulls his fingers out, Jimin is already whining in over sensitivity, Jungkook straightness up from his kneeling position and eyes Jimin from above. His blond hair spread all over, sweat dripping from his face. His pussy all pink and puffy from the intrusion, thighs marked red from how hard he was gripping them.
He pulls his shorts down, finally freeing his cock that was restrained in his wet shorts, precum already dripping from it, red tip hungry to finally have a taste of his slutty little stepbrother. Always eyeing him as he is passing through the corridor of the house, all whiny and needy. And so bratty. Jungkook always thought he had to teach him a lesson, but once he saw Jimin run upstairs the second he took his shirt off, he knew this was the right time.
Jungkook looks down to see Jimin staring at his dick, eyes wide and hazed.
“It-it wont fit” Jimin says and he realizes that he actually said that out loud. Jungkook laughs as he leans down and places a tender kiss on Jimin’s cheek, aligning his cock with Jimin’s entrance.
“Ouh Jimin, who said I ever cared about that?” and with that said, in a rapid thrust, he is balls deep inside him. Jimin yelps, he feels it is so deep in his stomach, the stretch burns so much, not even his dildos compare to how Jungkook feels inside him right now. Jungkook sets a rapid pace from the go, not waiting for Jimin to adjust.
“It is so deep, please too much uh-“Jimin tries to protest but no use, Jungkook keeps fucking into him like a deprived man, no mercy whatsoever. He dives in for a sloppy kiss midway, tongues awkwardly bumping on each other, but not being able to concentrate on it 100%.
“See how fucking good you taste?” Jungkook says as he spits into Jimin’s mouth. He lifts his torso up and grabs Jimin’s waist, lifting his hips up a little before he pistons inside again, this new angle making the thrusts brutally deepened. Jimin cries out, squirming around trying to get away but no use.
“Fuck, pussy so fucking tight, gonna ruin you for everyone Jimin, no one will make you cum like I do” Jungkook says, that cocky smile on his face again. Meanwhile, Jimin forgets all shame and restrains, moaning out loud, not caring for his parents not to hear anymore. A string of ah ah’s follows every thrust inside him.
“See this mimi” Jungkook says as he places one of Jimin’s hands on his tummy and he feels it, the bulge protruding from his stomach with every hammer into him.
“Does it feel good Jimin? Getting fucked like this by your brother? Needy my cock so fucking bad” Jungkook says, sounding close to his own release now, his thrusts getting faster and sloppier. The slapping of their skins against each other echoes around them.
“Feels good, so good- please I want, I want- “and he cums. His second orgasm takes him by surprise, this one more intense than the other, his legs shake in pleasure as his pussy squirts all over Jungkook’s cock again.
“All slutty for me, always looking at me like you can’t wait for me to use you like this, gonna breed you so good kitten” and with a few more vile thrusts, Jimin feels him getting his walls painted white, sticky hot cum bursting inside of him and Jungkook cums deep inside him. But before he is finished emptying himself, Jungkook pulls out with a hiss, and strokes his cock up and down, spurring his cum all over Jimin’s stomach, boobs and face.
Once he is done, he picks up some of the cum with his tip and aligns himself further up Jimin’s body, positioning his cock right in front of Jimin’s face.
“Suck” is all he says, and Jimin does. Takes Jungkook’s cock in his mouth without a second thought, tasting the cum and his own slick on his tongue, cleaning out Jungkook’s dick entirely.
Jimin is left there panting and fucked out, cum drying on his face and body, not knowing what to even do after this. He hears a click from a camera, which at this point, he doesn’t even bother to ask, he just falls asleep there, and fells himself be dressed into something (shorts maybe?) and lands on a bed. He wakes up a few hours later to find to be his own bed. He is now clean of cum, fresh new pajamas, and a note on his nightstand.
Can teach you more anytime soon.
-Jk
Jimin laughs, always so cocky.
His step brother.