By: @serendipityswan

"Baby what are you doing here?"

It was the first day of the second semester and with their new schedules, Jimin and Jungkook wouldn't be bumping into each other in the arts building anymore. But they still planned a designated coffee date during their longest break between classes and agreed to meetup at the shop. But not today, apparently.

"I was thinking," Jimin starts, pecking a kiss to Jungkook's lips when close enough. "I was thinking we could go home instead of getting coffee."

"Oh? Why?" Jungkook asked, genuinely confused by that decision.

"Because I really need your help with something," Jimin answers, emphasizing 'really' as he takes Jungkook's hand into his and laces their fingers together.

"Everything okay?"

"Yeah just..." Jimin starts, biting on his bottom lip as he looks through his eyelashes at the younger. He steps closer, moving their hands between him and pushing Jungkook's hand into the bulge under Jimin's dance tights that is visually covered by his winter jacket.

"Oh. Oh!" Jungkook says upon realizing.

"Yeah so can you help with that?" Jimin asks coyly, biting back a smile at Jungkook's gobsmacked expression.

"Yeah fuck yeah I can," Jungkook answers, immediately making his way to hurry off to their dorm as Jimin laughs brightly.

Now that they were having sex, Jungkook was quick to learn that Jimin frequently enjoyed it. And he sure as hell wasn't complaining about it because this was the best sex he's had in his short life thus far. And Jimin was happy to have someone willing to appease his libido as much as possible.

They crashed into their apartment, too impatient to resist each other any longer. They bumped against the walls as they messily made out, swallowing moans as they shed their coats to the floor.

Jungkook is about to turn to Jimin's room when the elder pulls him to the couch, pushing him back against it and straddling his lap after.

"Wanna ride you here," Jimin says, grinding against Jungkook's prominent bulge and making him groan. "Sit back and watch me fuck myself on you."

"Fuck baby do whatever you want," Jungkook pants. Jimin smiles mischievously and moves off the younger to undo his jeans and pull them down enough to reveal his cock. He strips his leggings then and straddles Jungkook again, grinding their cocks together so they both moan.

"Don't you need to prep?" Jungkook asks, mind blurring with pleasure quickly.

"Prepped in the shower after class," Jimin pants. "Couldn't wait to get your cock in me."

"Fuck," Jungkook swears as Jimin rolls a condom on him, stroking some lube from the bottle they've stashed in the coffee table. He rises up slightly to line the younger up and then sinks down slowly.

"Oh god," Jimin groans. "Fucking big baby."

"Shit Jimin so tight," Jungkook grits, gripping Jimin's hips tightly.

"Splitting me open fuck," Jimin grits. He slowly bottoms out, huffing an exhale once he has and stilling to adjust.

"You sure you prepped because fuck," Jungkook grits. Jimin is so tight around him, his velvety walls squeezing his length with intense pleasure.

"Yeah, just your fingers are longer than mine," Jimin pants, still adjusting. He tentatively circles his hips, stirring Jungkook's cock inside him before rising up slowly and sinking back down.

"Oh my god," Jungkook moans, a shiver of pleasure surging through him. "God fucking shit baby so good."

Jimin whimpers at the praise, grabbing onto Jungkook's shoulders to start bouncing faster. He is quickly bouncing as fast as he can muster, slamming down onto Jungkook's cock with reckless abandon.

"You're so hot Jimin fuck it hurts my brain how hot you are," Jungkook pants. Jimin moans and clenches around him, making the younger groan loudly. "Baby fuck do that again."

Jimin does so, clenching as he drops down and they both moan. Jimin's head is thrown back as he loses himself to the pleasure. Jungkook moves to grab the elder's dick but Jimin swats his hand away.

"Wanna cum untouched. Just from your cock," Jimin explains breathlessly. Jungkook's eyes blow out with lust at the thought, gripping Jimin's hips and immediately starts thrusting up into him rapidly.

"Fuck fuck ah ah Kookie oh my god ," Jimin moans, leaning forward slightly. The slight angle change makes Jungkook hit his prostate right on everytime and the younger has no mercy, making the elder wail with pleasure.

"Jungkook fuck I'm gonna cum gonna cum so hard fuck ."

"Cum for me baby," Jungkook grits, his own climax on the very edge. With a few more thrusts Jimin is crying out, releasing between their bodies as his body shakes in Jungkook's arms. He clenches hard around Jungkook which sends the younger off the edge, shoving his cock deep as he fills the condom with a groan.

Jimin goes lax against him, breathing heavily and hot on Jungkook's neck. They stay like that for a while as they come down from their highs, until Jimin shifts and sits back, wincing at Jungkook's softened dick still in him.

"I think it is official," Jimin says.

"What is?"

"You're the best sexual partner I've ever had."

"I'm honored," Jungkook exhales, heart still trying to slow down from the exertion.

"You should be. I should reward you."

"And what does that entail?"

Jimin's idea of an award was a lengthy, toe curling blowjob that had him cumming down the elder's throat hard. Despite it being a "reward" Jungkook insisted on returning the favor, which led to him eating the elder out in the shower moments later.

Once clean, re-dressed, and making lunch, there is a knock at the door that Jungkook goes to answer.

"You're lucky your neighbors don't complain," Hoseok comments when Jungkook opens the door, making Yoongi laugh beside him.

"I'm not even sorry," Jungkook says shamelessly, still a little blissed out.

"We can tell," Hoseok says, stepping forward so Jungkook let's them inside. "Who knew you two would fuck like rabbits."

"Not me," Jungkook says.

"Well you're clearly enjoying it," Yoongi points out.

"Yeah," Jungkook replies wistfully. Yes the sex is amazing, but what he really enjoys is being with Jimin in any way.

"Hi hyungs. What are you doing here?" Jimin asks, slipping both arms around Jungkook's waist in a hug that the younger returns with an arm around his shoulders.

"And they are still fucking adorable what the hell," Hoseok teases, making Jimin giggle.

"Did you just come to tease us?" Jungkook asks.

"No we have a purpose. You just distracted Hobi," Yoongi says with a smirk, getting a playful shove from his boyfriend.

"I'm sorry we tried this earlier but they were too busy fucking," Hoseok says.

"Anyway," Yoongi continues. "There is a club that on Thursdays does an open mic with different genres and this week is rap."

"Yoongi is performing!" Hoseok adds excitedly. "And so is Namjoon-ah. So we wanted to ask if you'd like to come."

"Sure!" Jimin answers brightly, looking up at Jungkook after to say, "If that's okay with you."

"Of course it is baby," Jungkook assures, pecking a kiss to the elder's temple.

"Gag too cute," Hoseok teases. "We'll text you the details. We were also thinking of getting barbeque beforehand with Jin-hyung and Namjoon that you can join too."

"Sounds fun," Jungkook says, feeling Jimin squeeze his waist encouragingly.

"Cool. We'll leave you to resume your...activities," Yoongi teases.

"Not our fault your timing is bad," Jimin shouts after him as the eldests head for the door.

"Next time keep it down," Yoongi adds before shutting the door behind them, leaving the couple alone.

"They're ridiculous," Jimin sighs playfully, releasing Jungkook from his hold and returning to the kitchen to finish making lunch. Jungkook pauses for a moment before following, wrapping his arms around from behind and delicately kissing the nape of the elder's neck.

"Are you happy?" he asks softly, hooking his chin over Jimin's shoulder.

"Yeah. Why?"

"Just wondering."

Jimin turns in Jungkook's hold, draping his arms over his shoulders and playing with the hair at Jungkook's neck.

"Are you happy?" he asks back.

"The happiest I've ever been," Jungkook answers honestly. Jimin smiles wide, his eyes closing into crescents, and Jungkook smiles just as wide. He feels his heart soar as Jimin kisses him softly, returning it a little more firmly. A flood of emotions fills him, all coming together with one thought in mind.

I love him.

Jungkook gasps out of the kiss at his own realization, doe eyes growing slightly as Jimin gives him a confused look.

"You okay?" Jimin asks, eyeing the younger.

"Yeah. More than okay," Jungkook says, surging back into a kiss, this one a little more eager as the thought repeats in his mind.

I love him.

I love him so much.

"Baby," Jimin chuckles out of the kiss, putting a hand against his chest to push him back gently. "I have food cooking."

"Right, sorry," Jungkook mumbles. Jimin pecks a kiss to his cheek before turning back around to the stove, leaving Jungkook to his thoughts on loop.

I love you Jimin .

--

"You're serious? You love him?"

"Yes Tae, that is exactly what I said."

"Okay but I had to make sure. Like you've had feelings for a while so maybe your brain is just jumping to conclusions."

"Definitely not," Jungkook replies. "I love him, Tae. I really, really do."

"That's great Kookie."

"Yeah but..."

"But..."

"What if he doesn't love me back?"

"Knew that was coming," Taehyung sighs on the other end of the call.

"I just don't want to tell him and then he doesn't feel the same and everything is ruined," Jungkook explains, heading up the steps into the arts building for class.

"Then don't tell him first. Let him confess first like last time."

"I guess," Jungkook mumbles. "Hey I have class so I gotta go."

"Okay Kookie. Good luck with your romance," Taehyung teases playfully. Jungkook rolls his eyes and ends the call, heading into the classroom.

"Hey! Jungkook!"

"Oh hey," Jungkook says, a little relieved to see Daniel gesturing for him to come over.

"How was your break?"

"Oh it was good," Jungkook answers, sitting in the empty seat beside him.

"Get a Cintiq by chance?" Daniel asks knowingly, making Jungkook cock a curious eyebrow at him which makes him chuckle. "Your pink-haired friend asked me what to get."

"Oh yeah he did mention that," Jungkook says, not sure if he should clarify who Jimin is. But before he can, their professor walks in and begins their class.

"Last thing I want to cover before I let you go is that your final assignment will be done in pairs," their professor explains. "Since this is mixed media, you and your partner will have to bring together different artistic mediums to create a cohesive piece. I'll be assigning partners next class so please make sure you'll be present."

Jungkook's nervousness popped up with that. The thought of having to work with another student that he likely doesn't know at all is less than ideal for him. He realizes it has been a while since he has felt this shy and awkward since most of his time is spent with Jimin, who he has grown more comfortable with. And that was something he never fathomed possible.

--

"Yah finally!"

"We're here exactly when you told us to be," Jimin replies, sliding into the booth beside Namjoon with Jungkook sitting at the end.

"You're still the last ones here," Seokjin teases, flicking water at Jimin.

"Alright calm down hyung," Namjoon interrupts. "Leave the lovebirds alone."

"Never. It is my privilege as the eldest hyung to tease the rest of you."

"Anyway," Hoseok interrupts. "They're here now so we can order."

Hoseok flags down a waitress and Namjoon orders on behalf of the group. Shortly after their meats and accoutrement arrives, with Yoongi and Seokjin manning the cooking.

"Have you started auditioning anywhere Jimin-ah?" Seokjin asks.

"Not yet. Most auditions start in April so I've just been preparing for those. There is a big audition for multiple companies at the end of May that I am focusing on."

"What companies?"

"Alvin Ailey, NYCT, VISIONS, and a few others from different places in the US and Europe," Jimin answers, unaware of Jungkook tensing at hearing NYCT.

"Oh you might have met the artistic director of NYCT. He comes to our parties sometimes," Seokjin remarks.

"Yah hyung you're burning the meat!" Yoongi chastises, either knowingly or unknowingly stopping the conversation to continue. Jungkook reaches under the table to take Jimin's hand in his, giving it a reassuring squeeze that Jimin returns.

The rest of dinner is spent with ridiculous modeling stories from Seokjin as they devour the barbeque. Once the table is cleaned, Hoseok decides to head to the bathroom which Jimin follows.

"So," Yoongi starts, having noticed the other two were in their own bubble. "How do you feel about Jimin's auditions?"

"Should I feel something? I just support him and hope for the best," Jungkook answers.

"So you haven't thought or talked about what happens when he graduates and he gets a job here, while you have to go back to Seoul?"

"I-" Jungkook starts, not having thought about that at all.

"Yah Yoongi let the boy enjoy his relationship," Seokjin chastises.

"Aish I'm just helping so it isn't a surprise later," Yoongi defends. "Seriously Jungkook, you'll need to think about it and talk to Jimin."

"But not tonight," Seokjin adds. "Tonight is about fun."

Before Jungkook could respond to either, Hoseok and Jimin return and the group heads out for the club. They choose to walk since it is only a couple of blocks away, and Jimin grabs onto Jungkook's arm immediately.

"You okay?" Jimin asks quietly, looking curiously at the younger.

"Yeah I'm fine," Jungkook answers. It's not a lie necessarily, but his mind is now tangled up in Yoongi's questions. Jimin seems to accept that answer, lacing their fingers together in a hand hold.

They arrive at the club soon enough and thanks to Seokjin's recognizability they get taken to a VIP booth with a view of the stage for the open mic. Drinks start to flow and Namjoon and Yoongi head back to get ready for their stages.

Once the open mic is underway, it takes a few other acts to get to Yoongi and Namjoon, who both receive uproars of cheers from the audience and especially their table. A couple more performances later and the show takes an intermission, returning to EDM booming through speakers as people dance again.

"That was amazing!" Jimin compliments when Namjoon and Yoongi return to the table.

"Thanks Jimin-ah," Yoongi says, sliding beside Hoseok who pecks a kiss to his cheek immediately.

They chat about the performances for a bit, eventually dying down as the couples all fall into their own bubbles of conversation.

"Come dance with me," Jimin says to Jungkook, setting his glass down and sliding out of the booth.

"What?"

"Come dance," Jimin repeats, pulling Jungkook from the booth.

"But I don't-"

"You cannot claim to not dance. I know what you can do with those hips," Jimin challenges, making Jungkook blush furiously, albeit undetectable under the multicolored lights of the club. Jungkook lets Jimin lead him onto the dance floor and pull him forward so his chest is to Jimin's back, his hand being placed on the elder's hip that start to sway with the beat.

Jungkook follows Jimin's lead, relaxing into the rhythm as time goes on. He's into it enough where he doesn't deeply register Jimin pushing his hips back until the elder is grinding into him. He grips Jimin's hips harder, part of him wanting to move back before getting too worked up while the other, stronger part wants to keep going. So he pulls Jimin into him more, grinding into him in return as he hides his face in Jimin's neck, leaving delicate kisses against the skin.

"Fuck," Jimin exhales queitly, tilting his head back to give Jungkook more room as he reaches a hand up to grip Jungkook's hair and keep him close. Jungkook latches his lips to his neck and sucks, feeling the quiet moan rumble in his throat. Jimin pushes his ass into him more, making the younger groan as his hard-on strains against his jeans.

"Baby," Jungkook murmurs into Jimin's ear, body buzzing with alcohol and arousal, intoxicated by the scent of his boyfriend so close. Jimin turns suddenly to face him and crashes their lips together, pushing his hips to prove he is just as affected. It's already messy and desperate and dangerously erotic for the middle of a club.

"Baby we can't-" Jungkook starts when he pulls back from the kiss but is promptly interrupted when Jimin grabs him by the wrist and starts pulling him through the crowd. They reach a crowded hallway that Jimin pushes through, passing the lines for the bathrooms towards a door with an exit sign glowing above it.

"Jimin where-"

Jungkook's question is answered as the elder pushes the door open and they step out into the night, surprisingly quiet compared to the club. He looks around to determine they are in an alley, seeing taxi's drive by at the far end to indicate that is the street. His attention is pulled back to Jimin when the elder tugs him into a dark alcove, out of immediate sight from anyone, and slams him into the wall in a bruising kiss full of lust.

"Please fuck me," Jimin pants, kissing down Jungkook's neck and sucking a mark to the pulse point.

"Here?" Jungkook questions, despite it being a little obvious with how Jimin is eagerly rolling their hips together. The elder nods, digging into his jacket pocket to pull out a condom and packet of lube to hand to Jungkook.

Jimin switches their positions so he is at the wall and deftly undoes his belt and shoves his jeans and boxers down, turning to face the wall. He puts his hands on the wall for support as he sticks his ass out, waiting for Jungkook.

"Oh fucking hell," Jungkook groans, ripping the packet open and doing his best to not pour all of the lube on his fingers. He immediately circles the elder's hole, making Jimin gasp and then moan as he pushes the finger in. He makes quick work to stretch Jimin open, feeling more wild and impatient than usual.

"Now baby fuck me now ," Jimin whines, already a fucked out mess. With a growl Jungkook pulls his hand away and shoves his jeans down, sucking in a harsh breath as his cock is revealed to the cold. He quickly gets the condom on, uses the remaining lube on himself, and pushes in.

"Oh my god ," Jimin moans, making Jungkook have to cover his mouth.

"Have to be quiet baby," Jungkook whispers huskily in the elder's ear. "Unless you want an audience."

Jimin moans against his hand, eyes rolling back as precum leaks from his untouched cock. Jungkook bottoms out, stirring his hips to make Jimin whine needily.

"Fuck me Jungkook. Fuck me hard. Like you mean it," Jimin pants, having pulled Jungkook's hand away to speak and letting it firmly silence him again.

"Fuck," Jungkook grunts and he pulls out to the tip before slamming into the elder with a powerful thrust that makes Jimin scream into his hand. He doesn't let up after that, pounding hard and fast to chase their