[ JIKOOK ] smut

                                    

                                          

"Welcome back young master" Butler Kim bowed to Jungkook and took his jacket for him. Jeon Jungkook. Son of a billionaire who has his own business. 78 branches everywhere, all over the world. Jungkook popped open the first button of his white shirt and the sleeves. "Don't need to be so formal Mr Kim. It's been 12 years since you took care of me. Where's Jimin?" Butler Kim smiled "My apologies, young master. Even if you're friends  with my son Namjoon, I still have to respect you. I think Jimin's sleeping, young master." Jungkook smirked "Is everything prepared?" Mr Kim bowed again "Yes young master" Jungkook made his way up the luxurious golden stairs, pausing halfway to look at Mr Kim. "You may go home now. Your job is done. Don't forget to come here at 6 in the morning." Mr Kim bowed and took his leave after Jungkook went up the stairs.
                          
Jungkook leaned against the golden door of his bedroom. Everything was gold in his mansion. He's the golden maknae after all. He glued his ear to the door, trying to pick out sounds from the other side.Upon hearing none, he opened the door to his room. He entered and shut the door behind him. There on the golden bed, lying on golden pillows was Park Jimin.
                          
Who is Park Jimin? Jimin is Jungkook's slave. His social status is not that bad. Higher than average but nowhere close to that of Jungkook's. As a slave, Jimin had to do the beckonings of his owner. Even if he was older, he had to. Every day with Jungkook brings something new. Jimin's been through it all and yet Jungkook still manages to make every moment special. Jimin's been there. When Jungkook breaks down into tears due to overpressure. A side he only lets Jimin see.
                          
Jimin has never betrayed his master. He's loyal, honest, submissive and more. It seemed like there's nothing bad about him. Pure and Innocent even if he's done it a few -scratch that- times with Jungkook. His smile. It's the most beautiful and magical thing ever. His smile is like a pill that takes away pain and bring a smile on your own face. That's how addictive it is. If you ask Jungkook; would he protect Jimin? He would. Simply because of his smile. And of course many more reasons.
                          
Jungkook never said it. That he loves Jimin. But Jimin knew and felt it. He understood that even if he was Jungkook's sex slave, the other cared. The other loved him. Jimin believes in him. He truly loves his master.
                          
Jungkook sat at the edge of the bed, beside Jimin who was sleeping on the comforter and looked at him. Jungkook ran his eyes over Jimin's body. Wearing that oversized long sleeve shirt that only covered him up till his thighs... It's really tempting to just fuck him  right there. To add to it, Jimin's hair was in a mess and his plump lips made him look more cute as he rolled into a ball to keep himself warm as he slept.
                          
Jungkook reached out to touch the boy. He stopped at the head and slowly moved down to his shoulder. Jungkook took his time to feel Jimin's closed eyelids, nose, lips, cheeks, jawline and his neck that was... marked? Jungkook frowned. the last he remembered, they had it a few weeks ago so the mark would've disappeared. Judging by the colour, it's not recent but not that long ago either.
                          
Jungkook scowled. Jimin wouldn't betray him. He knew. He trusts him. He must've been forced. Jungkook's hand straight away went to Jimin's shoulder instead taking his own sweet time. "Jimin. Park Jimin. Yah! Wake up!" Jimin curled himself more into a ball before straightening himself. He opened his sleepy eyes slowly. Upon seeing his master, he sat up and knelt on the bed with a huge smile. "Welcome home master"
                          
Jungkook proceeded to tear the top part of jimin's shirt, revealing his chest. There was only 2 hickeys but it was enough to irritate Jungkook. Jimin gasped and tried to cover it with the torn top of his shirt. Jungkook scowled. "Put your hands down Jimin. Let the top half fall." Jimin shook his head. Jungkook smirked. "No? Fine then" He gave Jimin one harsh slap, making him fall back onto the bed. Jimin cupped his cheek in pain as Jungkook crawled over him.