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Jungkook pov
Going to Jimin now and furthering our acquaintance hadn't been planned this early, but drinking Viagra hadn't been on our mission list either. Even the best plan could be changed if it threatened to go wrong and if I had given in to Taehyung just because I couldn't calm my junior down, it would have been a major setback. One of my biggest defeats for him would be that he would realize that he would never have me... neither in bed nor as his life partner. Since I knew he was unfaithful, I hadn't kissed him anymore and had only just grudgingly put up with kisses on my forehead and cheeks from him. I was surprised that Taehyung hadn't even noticed anyway... Well, the many unexpected events in his life that he was going through at the moment must have distracted him and kept him on his toes, I thought with a grin. When I arrived at his house, I rang the bell and tapped impatiently from one foot to the other... even though it was a little early, apparently he had no problem with it, since he had suggested helping me... hopefully his help didn't consist of a free cold shower.
The door opened and Jimin smiled warmly at me as always, but behind that warmth, I also saw fire in his eyes, which made me bite my lips immediately. He was so damn versatile... super sweet and extremely hot... like a cake fresh out of the oven that you shouldn't touch so you don't burn your fingers. But just like the cake, I couldn't resist Jimin and kissed him deeply before he even had a chance to greet me. Grinning against my mouth, he took my hands and pulled me into the house, not breaking the kiss for a second, on the contrary, he returned it quite intensely. He carefully led us backwards into his bedroom and let himself sink onto the bed, pulling me with him. He sighed contentedly into my mouth when he felt my weight on him, only turning me on even more with the cute noises he was making and impatiently my hands slipped under his shirt, exploring his hot, soft skin, under which a few nice muscles could be felt, while my tongue stroked his more and more demanding. But before I wanted to pull the shirt over his head, I briefly interrupted the kiss and looked him inquiringly in the eyes, which were already slightly veiled with desire.
"Are you sure about this? I mean, this is only our third date." I asked, although I knew the answer for the longest time as his length pressed just as hard against mine. 
"Surely you know the third date rule? Let's just think of each of our meetings as a date, then now is exactly the right time for sex." he said with an amused grin, while the corners of my mouth lifted in anticipation.
"But three dates doesn't just mean it's okay to fall over each other," I suggested with a grin, raising an eyebrow.
"I know, that means we're together from now on and you're just mine," he said, giggling sweetly, infecting me with his happiness and my heart started to skip strangely at the thought.
"No, that means you're mine." I replied a little more seriously and pressed my lips to his again, demanding.
"I've been yours since the first time I saw you." he mumbled against my mouth and again my heart did strange things that I couldn't really allow.