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The aching pain in his head is the first thing Jimin feels, quickly followed by the need to vomit. In his rush to the bathroom he doesn't notice Jungkook's warm body pressed to his or the maknae watching him fondly.
Cold bathroom tiles turn his knees numb as Jimin bows his head over the toilet, regretting all his previous life decisions. It's only when someone kneels beside him and gently pulls the hair back from his face that Jimin groans. He reaches out to grab their knee, groaning again when he realises it's not Taehyung. It only takes a moment to identify Jungkook's muscular leg before Jimin's throwing up again.
Embarrassment burns hot through his body as Jimin slumps, trying to take long deep breaths so he doesn't throw up for a third time. Jungkook wraps an arm around his waist and leans in to press a kiss to the top of Jimin's head as he whispers "Good morning baby. You feeling better now?"
"Feel like shit" Jimin groans, dropping his head to rest on his arms as he continues "I'm sorry, this isn't how I wanted the morning to go."
"Don't apologise, you're ok. You know I like you and that's so much more than sex. I want to make you cum every day but I also want to make you soup when you're sick and hold your hair back when you throw up and hug you when you cry. I like you so much that I barely even know what to do with myself. You really think a hangover is going to ruin this?"
Jimin can only give a soft whimper as he shakes his head, soaking in the feeling of having Jungkook close as he focuses on breathing.
Thankfully, Jimin doesn't end up vomiting again so after a few more minutes he lets Jungkook pick him up off the floor. Jungkook's watching him as fondly as ever as he flushes the toilet then hitches Jimin up into his arms.
Once they're back in bed Jungkook pulls Jimin close to his chest and gives a soft, loving smile.
"I want this with you Jiminie, I'm serious. I know you're not reading to jump into another relationship but I'm here and I will be here whenever you're ready."
"I want you too, I just need more time to heal and get into a good place before I can be with you. I'd never forgive myself if I ruined this by jumping in too fast and hurting you."
"I know, take all the time you need" Jungkook says, hand gently stroking Jimin's cheek. "We'll still be friends no matter what so there's no rush. Once we get home just take time to settle back into your life and figure out how I'll fit into it. We can go on dates and get to properly know each other then when we're both ready I'll ask you to be my boyfriend."
Jimin lets his eyes happily flutter closed as he admits "I'd love to be your boyfriend one day. I bet you're such a romantic sap."
"I'm already a romantic sap and we're not even dating. I love spoiling my partners and I can be very overbearing sometimes so you can always tell me if I'm being too much."
"I doubt you'll be too much. I've been told I'm too much because I love physical affection and I get very clingy when I care about someone. I think we'll fit together perfectly."
Jungkook looks so happy that Jimin can't resist giggling as he curls in closer. He really hopes the maknae knows how he feels, but is trying to be better about vocalising it. Taehyung's spent a long time drawing Jimin out of his shell and getting him out of his own head so Jungkook deserves to reap the rewards of that.
They must fall asleep again because the next thing Jimin remembers is waking up a second time in Jungkook's arms. This time he's left with only a lingering headache but no need to run for the toilet. There's still embarrassment about ruining what should have been a lazy morning together but Jungkook made it feel so easy. Any time Jimin starts to cringe at himself, Jungkook's comforting words come rushing back and soothe any lingering hurt.
Jimin eventually cracks open his eyes to take a good look at Jungkook. The younger man is fast asleep with an arm slung possessively over Jimin's waist. His hair has fanned out on the pillow around him and his mouth is slightly open as soft snores escape. It's incredibly endearing so Jimin can't resist leaning in to press a kiss to his nose.
Jungkook twitches slightly but doesn't wake up so Jimin keeps going, peppering kisses across his mouth and cheeks before moving down to his neck. As he always does, Jungkook smells of the sea. It's very quickly become a smell Jimin's addicted to so he nuzzles eagerly into Jungkook's pulse before moving lower.
Despite Jungkook's breathing having quickened, he still seems to be asleep as Jimin reaches his collarbones. Being able to sleep through this makes Jimin very curious about just how deep a sleeper the maknae really is.
Jimin slides lower under the blankets so his lips are trailing down between Jungkook's pecs but finally, the surfer finally stirs. His hand slowly raises up in an attempt to brush away the disturbing touch but Jimin links their fingers together and tugs Jungkook's hand down. From there, Jungkook wakes up with a start. His muscles tense as he gives a soft gasp and jolts awake, eyes snapping open to look down at Jimin. He still looks half asleep so Jimin keeps pressing lazy kisses to his chest as he murmurs "Good morning Jungkookie, sleep well?"
"Holy fuck" Jungkook mumbles, blinking multiple times in an attempt to properly wake himself up as he watches. He doesn't seem to mind what Jimin's doing so the blond continues downwards until he's kissing over Jungkook's defined abs.
"Fuck baby, what're you doing?"
"Wanted to wake you up in a nice way. You want me to stop?"
"You know I don't" Jungkook groans, squeezing Jimin's hand tighter as his other hand fists in the bedsheets. "You can keep going but I'm going to need a very long, cold shower afterwards."
"Why would you take a cold shower when I'm right here?" Jimin whispers, forcing himself to keep eye contact with Jungkook. It's nerve wracking to be finally putting himself out there but Jungkook's always been very blatant with his interest. It's unlikely the maknae will turn him down and even if he does, Jungkook will make sure Jimin doesn't feel any hurt from it.
Jungkook's eyes widen at his words, his breath catching as he murmurs "You sure? Do you remember what happened last night?"
"Last night? What about last night?"
Jimin frowns when Jungkook doesn't immediately answer, feeling more than a little suspicious. He likes to think he wouldn't make any stupid decisions while drunk but past experiences say otherwise.
"You don't remember? I guess you were pretty drunk so I'm glad nothing happened. When we came back here after the party you wanted to sleep together but I wanted you to be sober for it. I told you to ask again in the morning so what do you want now baby?"
Jimin whimpers as he drops his head down onto Jungkook's abs in embarrassment. He can only remember flashes of the night after downing multiple drinks but Jungkook has no reason to lie. Trying to seduce the maknae while drunk and horny is absolutely something Jimin would do. He wouldn't have minded if something had happened but is rather glad that he'll remember his first time with Jungkook. It's been a long time since he had that with someone and it deserves to be something special, not a forgotten drunken tumble.
When he keeps hiding his face, Jungkook chuckles. He reaches down to thread his fingers through Jimin's hair as his other hand squeezes Jimin's.
"Don't be embarrassed baby. We both knew that things were getting really intense between us so of course you wanted more. I only said no because I wanted you properly here with me for everything. If you still feel the same as last night I'll happily take care of you. Do you want that?"
Jungkook's words are enough to smooth out Jimin's ache so he gives a little nod "I want you Jungkookie. I always have but I think I'm finally brave enough now."
The look in Jungkook's eyes is so fond that Jimin barely knows what to do with himself. Undoubtedly, he's looking at Jungkook the same way and it makes his heart swell with pure joy.
Jimin smiles up at Jungkook for a long minute before turning back to the killer body before him. He's seen it many times but that hasn't taken away any of the awe. Jungkook has no right to look so good but Jimin's very pleased that he'll have the beautiful man all to himself.
Slowly Jimin trails his lips lower, tongue teasing over Jungkook's happy trail before reaching the waistband of his sweatpants. They're already starting to tent with how turned on he's getting but Jungkook doesn't hesitate to raise his hips to help Jimin slide them right off.
Jungkook's cock is so pretty that Jimin is almost drooling as he wraps a hand around it. He's had a concerning amount of fantasies about being in this very position and it feels surreal. Sucking cock has always been something he loves and has been told he's very good at. Jimin's lack of gag reflex and big, plush lips mean that no one's ever had anything but praise for him. Jungkook's already shown off how talented he is with his mouth and he deserves something just as good in return.
With a soft hum, Jimin leans in to take Jungkook in his mouth. He starts by sucking at the tip, eagerly tasting the precum dotted there before taking more in. Jungkook's hand is still wrapped in Jimin's hair but he doesn't pull or try to force him down. Instead it goes limp as he moans loudly, thighs tensing either side of Jimin as he hisses "Oh fuck, that's it baby, fuck yeah."
Like he was with their hyungs, Jungkook's very loud and needy. A constant stream of moans escape his lips along with broken compliments and begging for more. Occassionally his hips buck up, desperate for more, but he always forces them down again and murmurs apologies. It's exactly what he'd expected from Jungkook but that only makes it so much hotter. Jimin's fantasised about this a little too often and being here is making him feel content in ways he hasn't felt in years. There's something so right about being with Jungkook.
Jungkook must be more pent up than Jimin thought because it doesn't take long for him to get close. His fingers leaves Jimin's hair to fist both hands hard in the sheets, writhing below Jimin as he moans "Close, so fucking close, baby. Pull off if you don't want to swallow, I can't hold it, Jiminie."
The corners of Jimin's lips tug upwards as he sinks down on Jungkook's cock again, taking it deep down his throat as he gives a squeeze to Jungkook's balls. The silent permission is all it takes for Jungkook to break. A scream rips it's way from his chest as the maknae cums hard, coating the inside of Jimin's mouth until he's forced to pull away to swallow. Cum dribbles down his chin and onto Jungkook's stomach but neither of them could care less.
Jungkook barely even gives him time to swallow before he's lurching upright to drag Jimin into a messy kiss. His hands clutch Jimin's waist as he drags the older boy into his lap, Jungkook's cock pressing between his ass cheeks in a way that's much too arousing, even with Jimin's sweatpants still separating them.
Strong hands clutch Jimin's waist as Jungkook chases the taste of his own cum from Jimin's lips. He only stops when Jimin presses a hand to his shoulder to push him back, giggling when the maknae pouts.
"Kookie, don't pout. I thought you wanted to fuck me and it's a little hard to do that when you won't stop kissing me."
"I can kiss you and rearrange your guts at the same time, nothing's stopping me" Jungkook insists but doesn't stop Jimin from squirming out of his lap. His dark, intense eyes watch as Jimin stands up just long enough to drop his sweatpants because crawling right back on top of Jungkook. Everything is so much more intense with them both naked but Jungkook's adoring expression doesn't change.
Very slowly Jungkook raises a hand to cup Jimin's ass, giving it a squeeze as he leans in to join their lips again. Sinking in to Jungkook's touch feels so natural that Jimin doesn't even notice Jungkook's thumb tracing over his hole until Jungkook pulls back. His thumb keeps rubbing over Jimin's tight rim as he murmurs "So tight baby, you been waiting just for me?"
"Yeah... Just for you, everything's for you. Go slow, ok? It's been a while."
"I know and I will. How about I start with my tongue to loosen you up a little then we'll see how many fingers I can get inside your cute little ass. Taehyungie's told me all about how much of a size queen you are so don't even try to tell me you don't want that."
All Jimin can do is whimper as Jungkook's strong hands lift him up and drape him across the bed. After a couple moments of shuffling, Jimin ends up on his stomach, head resting on his arms as Jungkook lies between his legs. It feels utterly filthy but any possible insecurity disappears when Jungkook gets to work.
The maknae's hot tongue wastes no time licking over Jimin's hole, tasting him from the small of his back to right below his balls. He repeats the action a couple of times before pressing an open mouthed kiss right over Jimin's rim. Jimin can't hold back the desperate whines he's letting out but doesn't particularly want to. Every noise he makes only spurs Jungkook on and the last thing he wants is for the maknae to stop. Jungkook's always taken things so slow and respected Jimin's needs but now that they're here, Jimin wants the exact opposite. He's ready and willing so it's time for Jungkook to finally raving him the way he's been wanting for so long. His actions may have been restrained but his eyes have always betrayed just how badly Jungkook wants to ruin him.
Jungkook takes his time so when his tongue finally breaches Jimin's hole, it makes him scream. The blond screams out, hips bucking helplessly against Jungkook's strong hold on them as he babbles "Kookie! Holy shit, you're so- you- oh fucking hell."
All he receives in response is a low chuckle which vibrates through his body and makes Jimin moan loudly again. His cock is already fully hard but is trapped underneath him in a way that's both painful and pleasurable. Grinding on the sheets gives just enough stimulation to take the edge off but Jimin can't properly touch himself. It's torturous but Jimin's still clearheaded enough to realise that if he did touch himself, he'd have already cum.
Desperately Jimin reaches back to grab a handful of Jungkook's hair. Yanking on it does nothing to distract Jungkook from devouring Jimin's ass but helps release some of the tension building in his body. In response Jungkook's hand moves from holding his thighs just long enough to land a hard smack on Jimin's ass.
For a second, Jimin's mind goes blank. He lets himself happily float for a long moment before he drops back into his body and sobs "Oh fuck, do it again babe. Please! Please, I need you, I'll do anything."
Jimin feels Jungkook smile against his ass before the surfer pulls back. He licks his lips slowly before purring "You'll do anything? Baby, I don't think you want to be promising things like that."
"Please Kookie, don't tease."
Jungkook gives another soft chuckle as he ducks down to press a kiss to the swell of Jimin's ass. He repeats the motion a couple more times to lull Jimin back into a relaxed state before his hand comes down hard on Jimin's other cheek. A couple more smacks is all it takes to turn both sides pink and to get Jimin whining desperately. He already feels so out of control and knows that Jungkook isn't anywhere near done with him.
Once Jungkook gets to 10 spanks he stops and kneads Jimin's asscheek with one hand as the other reaches up to rub the small of his back.
"You doing ok, baby? Think you'll be able to get some lube for me so I can open you up?"
Jimin gives a low whine but obediently reaches for the drawers beside the bed. Multiple options for lube and condoms are prominently displayed so Jimin grabs the first ones he sees and tosses them back. It only takes a few seconds for Jungkook to snap open the lube and spread it over his fingers, peppering kisses across Jimin's pink ass as he does.
His fingers are much bigger than Jimin's own and feel mind blowing as the first one slides inside. Taemin also had relatively small, delicate hands so Jungkook's big, calloused hands are like nothing he's ever felt before.
Jungkook slides his middle finger all the way into Jimin then gives a teasing little nip at his asscheek "Spread your legs a little more baby, you're so tense."
"Kookie!"
Jimin's legs tremble as he opens them further, giving Jungkook more space to settle between them as he adds a second finger. His fingers work with precision as he opens Jimin up but his mouth places sloppy kisses over Jimin's ass, occasionally pausing to tease his tongue over his stretched rim.
By the time three fingers are pumping into him, Jimin's entire body feels like it's on fire. He can barely speak and the only thing getting past his lips are whines, moans and stuttered begs for more.
Jungkook seems to be enjoying Jimin's descent into madness a little too much. His fingers have been searching for Jimin's prostate mercilessly and when he finally finds it he gives a low sound of excitement. Calloused hands ruthlessly drill into the sensitive nub as Jungkook teases "Think we need another finger? This pretty little ass is so tight and I doubt you'll be able to take me right now."
"Jungkookie!" Jimin sobs as he tries and fails to thrust his hips back despite Jungkook having him firmly pinned down. "Kook, baby, please. I need- I can't- Please just fuck me, please. Please, I need you hyung."
The words fall out so effortlessly that Jimin doesn't even realise what he's said until Jungkook's restraint snaps. Within seconds his fingers pull out so he can drape himself over Jimin's back. His cock nestles against Jimin's stretched rim as his mouth finds the older man's ear. Jungkook's teeth trace the curve of his ear while he growls "Yeah baby, hyung's here, I've got you."
He scrambles to wrap himself in a condom and lube as Jimin whines in embarrassment. Jungkook's big body on top of his stops him from moving away but he still squirms as he complains "I didn't mean it, I'm sorry."
"Don't ever apologise, baby, not to me. If you need me to be your hyung then I'll be your hyung. The last thing I'm going to do is be mean to you when I have you so pretty and needy in my bed."
"What if I want you to be a little mean? Not too much but... I like the way you get with Taehyungie sometimes when he's bratting out."
Jungkook gives a little nod against his neck as he repositions himself, making sure they're both comfortable as he rubs his covered cock against Jimin's hole again. It's so close yet so far as Jungkook takes a moment to murmur "Silly little thing. So horny that you'll let your dongsaeng mount you and treat you like the desperate slut you are."
Jimin frantically nods into the sheets, both to agree with Jungkook's words and to assure him that he enjoys it. Jungkook's always been so good with him and taken things at his pace but Jimin's past that now. He wants the maknae to push his limits until Jimin can't take it anymore. It's taken him a while to get here but there's no going back now.
"One last chance..." Jungkook singsongs, slapping his wet cock against Jimin's hole until the tip slips in. It's thick enough to make him whine but not nearly enough stimulation as Jungkook's words wash over him.
"It's your last chance to back out, pretty. If you let me have you then the only way you'll be walking out of here is once you're marked as mine for everyone to see. Every single person on this island will see what a mess I've made you and you'll never be anything more than a slut."
The words are just on the right side of cruel, drawing more desperate whimpers from Jimin as he bucks his hips up. Jungkook only watches and chuckles as Jimin's hips meet his, the blond arching his back as he urges Jungkook's cock deep inside him. It's satisfying on a deep, spiritual level but Jimin doesn't have time to process that before he's shoved back down.
"Filthy, aren't you? Can't even wait for permission."
"Hyung!"
Being called hyung while buried deep inside Jimin is Jungkook's last straw. Once again his body shoves Jimin's down onto the bed, preventing him from doing anything but taking it as Jungkook starts to fuck into him. His pace is quick and brutal, burying every inch of himself inside Jimin with each thrust.
Even as he fucks Jimin within an inch of his life, Jungkook never quite loses his soft edges. His hands are firm but not bruising as one pins Jimin to the bed and the other braces beside his head. Jungkook's mouth quickly finds it's way to the crook of Jimin's neck, nuzzling into him with his usual tenderness. The overwhelming sensations have Jimin completely boneless on the bed and unable to do anything but take what the maknae gives him.
It takes a couple of minutes for Jungkook to slow. He may be strong and fit from years of surfing and working out but he's still human. Soon his hard, ruthless thrusts turn slower and deeper, taking more time to make sure his cock hit every inch of Jimin with every thrust. His breathing turns slightly ragged as he pants into Jimin's hear.
"Fuck baby, you feel so good. Never thought the reality could be so much better than all my fantasies."
Jimin only manages to whimper "Kookie, holy shit" as Jungkook's cock continues to grind against his prostate. His own cock is leaking into the bedsheets below them but before he can even consider touching it himself, Jungkook's hand is there. It slides around from Jimin's hip to tug him upwards just enough to wrap a hand around his hard cock. It twitches in Jungkook's grasp but Jimin forces himself to hold back, not quite ready for this to be over.
After waiting for days and letting the sexual tension build up enough to smother them both, Jimin wants to properly enjoy their first time. He's never wanted anyone quite the way he's wanted Jungkook and that's not something to waste. From the way Jungkook's been talking it seems like they'll have many more tumbles in bed together but this first time is something Jimin will always remember.
Jungkook's moaning in Jimin's ear as he fucks deep inside him but gives no warning when he cums. Jimin's busy trying to hold off his own rapidly approaching orgasm so yelps loudly when he feels Jungkook cumming hard into the condom.
"Hyung, fucking hell! Kook, did you just- oh fuck-"
Jimin's entire body shudders violently as he tips over the edge, Jungkook's hand squeezing his cock just on the painful side of tight. Both of them pant as Jimin paints the bed below him white then proceeds to collapse right down into his own mess. Jungkook gives a groan as he also collapses, half on top of Jimin as he mumbles "I can't feel my dick, I think you broke me Jiminie."
A few long minutes pass before either of them can even think about getting up. Jungkook seems to be half asleep but when Jimin starts to squirm out from under him he springs right up.
With slightly wild eyes Jungkook takes in the mess they've both made before huffing "Where do you think you're going?"
"To shower?" Jimin giggles, grinning wildly when Jungkook's hand shoots out to link their fingers together.
"Nooo, I wanna stay here. Can't we just cuddle for a while? An hour... or two... or five."
"We can cuddle when I'm not covered in my own cum, babe. C'mon, doesn't a nice hot shower sound good? If you play nice I'll let you rub soap on every inch of me then take your time washing it all off again."
Despite his best efforts at coaxing, the surfer still groans as he hauls himself off the bed. His movements are slow and awkward as he tosses away the used condom then helps Jimin up too. It's painfully endearing the way Jungkook clings to him, seemingly unconcerned by the way Jimin's cum is getting smeared on him in the process.
By the time they get in the shower Jimin's almost breathless from giggles and strongly doubts he'll ever want to be apart from Jungkook again. Having their bodies entwinned feels so natural that it would feel alien to be alone.
Jungkook, as promised, takes his time getting Jimin clean. The water is almost scorching as he cleans every inch of Jimin's as though it's a priceless artifact. They're both warm and flushed when they exit the shower, towelling each other dry before stumbling back to bed.
Unfortunately Jimin's cum still coats the sheets and there's a stain on one of the pillows which could be tears, drool or both. Jungkook is uncaring as he drags Jimin to the other side of the bed, tugging the older man right on top of him as he hums "That's good, let's stay here a while."
Within seconds he's asleep again but Jimin takes his time. He makes sure to appreciate every detail of Jungkook's face, from the tiny scar on his cheek to his long eyelashes to the mole under his lip. Once his eyes have had their share Jimin sets about tracing the lines of Jungkook's face with the pad of his thumb. A couple of times it makes Jungkook huff slightly in his sleep but the maknae never wakes up.
Jimin goes over his face a couple of times before letting his eyes lull closed. At some point they'll need to leave Jungkook's room to face the day. Taehyung will want to know every detail about what they've been up to and they'll both want to enjoy the rest of their holiday in paradise. They'll have to make a plan about how they're going to make this work once they go back to their real lives but for now, in this one perfect moment, Jimin can let himself simply feel.