Sowoozoo

Jungkook is having a wet dream. But, for some reason, in this dream Taehyung is loudly begging Yoongi to fuck him harder. A second later, a realization comes about it not being a dream at all, but reality - and he can clearly hear raspy moans of his hyung from the adjacent room. The boy opens his eyes remembering yesterday’s show, dedicated to the eighth anniversary of their band’s debut, and everything that happened afterwards. The guys went to the new building of the Hybe Entertainment and stayed there to celebrate. They got carried away staying up late. Eventually they decided to stay overnight in their common apartment on the premises of the Hybe company complex. It was bedtime and Tae grabbed Yoongi by his elbow and pulled him into his room. Erotic tension in the room between the two was almost palpable for the whole night, the boys were literally ogling each other, Yoongi stroking Tae’s hair, the younger one intimately slapping his inner thigh. With that being said, the youngest of the Bangtan wasn’t surprised at all to wake up hearing his friends' loud moans. He was just a bit embarrassed to have got hard because of all those arousing sounds from behind the wall. He reaches for his backpack, fishing out a small bottle of lube from the outer pocket. Hesitating for a while he makes up his mind. He can’t jerk off to his best friends, especially on the same day that they are having a long rehearsal and an important concert! Cursing under his breath he gets out from under the covers, hops on a pair of slippers and a bathrobe, not bothering to tie it, and drags himself into the kitchen. Jimin is sitting at a table, drinking some green tea while reading on his phone. He nods acknowledging the other guy’s presence, quickly peeking at the brunet’s naked torso. They had been intimate in the past. When being trainees, they used to lock up in the showers to jerk each other off, never giving much significance to it. It felt just comfortable being together, pleasing each other. However this stopped happening so often, when BTS started living separately. Luckily, during world tours their hotel rooms were often adjacent to one another so they could take advantage of the situation and spend some time together. At yesterday’s show, Jimin looked extremely seductive. He would take off his sweater, flashing his fine shoulders, nipples visible through the undershirt. This aroused Jungkook and he was purposely trying to avoid looking at him, as there was a risk that he could get rock hard while still on stage, in front of numerous cameras that were filming him from all the angles, broadcasting everything worldwide. The challenging situation arose when he was dressed into a pair of low cut jeans, hanging from his hips, barely covering his half hard-on. It happened because of all the heat, the atmosphere of a big concert at the stadium and his lewd colleague Park Jimin, who knew all too well of the damn powerful effect he was causing on everybody. Furtively he would throw a languid gaze, keeping it on Jungkook longer than necessary, throw his head back, touching his neck, stroking his hair, biting on his lip seductively, and eye fucking absolutely everything: members, operators, ARMY on the screens. The poor maknae was avoiding cameras, as he was very close to getting a full hard-on. Luckily his bandmates were taking good care of him, distracting him, pinching or pouring down with water as a joke, so that was a good distraction from the devilish charms of his sensual bandmate. When he found himself next to Jimin at the end of the concert, when it was time to hold hands and bow to the ARMY, Jungkook really got intimidated. Not knowing what to do he acted strange causing concerned looks from the managers. Eventually Jimin’s little hand touched him and at that moment he felt goosebumps on his skin and butterflies in his stomach. Now they are alone, in the kitchen, listening to intimidatingly loud and lewd moans from behind the wall. Taehyung’s hoarse voice now sounds more like whimpers and Jungkook is trying to suppress laughter. Jimin looks amused but still sounds a tad bit concerned: “Taehyungie should really be careful with his vocal chords. He’s supposed to sing a lot today.” “Well, yeah, and to rap as well,” Jungkook seems lost in thoughts, pouring himself a glass of milk, “I wonder what has Yoongi-hyung been doing there to him for so long?” The elder boy shrugs grinning slightly, “Possibly tongue technology?” “Sending hyung to Hong Kong with his tongue?” Jungkook smirks back. “Yeah, Yoongi hyung is always so accurate with his lyrics”, Jimin lets out melodic laughter. They are laughing together for a while but something changes in the air and in a few seconds they both fall silent, looking intently at each other. Jungkook takes in his hyung’s beauty: he is so effortlessly hot, sitting legs tucked under his body, his hair a bit messy after shower, wearing a white FILA shirt and a pair of soft sweatpants that underline sensual curves of his body. Jungkook is dreaming to rip all of those clothes off and kiss everything that is hidden beneath it. The boy gulps nervously - it seems like in a few seconds he is going to get the same problem as yesterday at the show. So he quickly ties up his robe, covering himself. Jimin seems to have noticed. He immediately curves his eyebrow, seductively biting his lip, looking languid. His intense gaze is burning a hole in Jungkook and the younger can no longer control himself, immediately getting up and landing on a chair right next to Jimin. Their bodies touch, emitting unbelievable heat, hearts starting to beat fast. Jimin gently grabs Jungkook's head with his tiny palms and their lips join in a slow and sensual kiss. The elder one unobtrusively pushes his tongue into maknae’s mouth, who responds eagerly to this hot invitation, still shaking from the anticipation. Their tongues intertwine in a hot dance. Jungkook’s hands go under Jimin’s t-shirt then down his hips. The older boy is hard as well and Jungkook feels exhilarated. Impulsively he pushes his entire body, grabbing Jimin under his hips, easily carrying him to the bedroom, never giving up kissing. When in the bedroom, Jimin impatiently pushes Jungkook's bathrobe off, desperate to feel his bare skin, making the most amazing muffled sounds. Carefully placing him on the edge of the bed, Jungkook takes off his shirt, kissing his shoulders and neck, restraining himself in order to not leave any marks. Jimin moans, arching his back, pushing forward so that their erections touch while his hands are messing with maknae’s hair, stroking his delightfully wide shoulders and pectoral muscles, circling each of the abs, going lower, cupping his erection through the tissue of pants, making Jungkook tremble and gasp for air. Then he pushes down the younger one’s pajama pants, stripping him of all the remaining clothes. “Wow,” he can’t help but exhale in admiration, eyeing the younger guy from below upwards with a hot stare. Jungkook is standing in front of him fully naked, so beautiful and muscly, his erection rock hard, almost causing pain, and he still seems to not entirely believe this is actually happening. The elder one pulls him closer grabbing his hips and comes close to his erection, not touching it yet, but in the way that Jungkook senses his hot breathing. He moans impatiently and Jimin smiles, opening his mouth, taking his cock with his lush lips, circling it with his tongue, hands stroking and gently squeezing Jungkook's balls. He looks so lewd and hot that it causes maknae's breath to hitch. Jimin takes the cock into his mouth and starts moving, taking it deeper, making Jungkook throw his head back and close his eyes in oblivion. Very soon, the younger one understands that he cannot last much longer, so he gently steps back, sitting down on his heels in front of Jimin and kisses him hungrily, tasting himself in his mouth. He is captivated by passion and doesn’t want this moment to end. Then the elder gets up on his feet, gesturing Jungkook to go down on his knees in front of him, thus making him feel very excited. Maknae is unbelievably aroused by the idea of being bossed around by Jimin, obeying to him. He would let him do whatever he wants anyway. Looking at him lustfully, Jungkook begins to take down the boy's sweatpants. Like he had guessed, there was nothing underneath them. He fervently buries his face in Jimin’s abs, inhaling his intoxicating scent, biting on hips, purposely ignoring his cock, making the elder growl. Eventually Jimin harshly grabs him by the hair directing his mouth to his crotch. Jungkook takes his cock in mouth immediately, swallowing almost the entire length, deep throating him while listening to the most heavenly melodic moans that the elder boy makes. He is desperate to please, forgetting everything, moving faster, choking on the cock, his eyes tearing, nose running, but the blissful expression on Jimin’s face, the way he is wriggling under Jungkook's touches, makes all of the efforts so worth it. “Good boy,” exhales the elder boy, having somehow collected himself as he grabs maknae by his hair and harshly thrusts into his mouth, - “making me feel so good.” And Jungkook is desperate to make him feel even better. Sensing approaching orgasm Jimin quickly pulls out and goes down on the floor, positioning himself in front of the maknae, hungrily kissing him, forcing his tongue wildly into his mouth, licking into it. Their kiss is obscene, passionate and overflowing with desire. Then Jimin yanks Jungkook up to push him face down to bed as he attacks his neck, back, shoulder blades, covering with wet desperate kisses, slowly running his tongue along the small of his back causing the goosebumps on the younger’s sensitive skin. “Do you mind?” he asks Jungkook, pushing his butt cheeks apart. The younger one can barely moan in the affirmative reply. He is choking on air trying to muffle his moans when Jimin’s tongue slowly pushes into his hole. The elder boy is so experienced and good at this. He knows how to take good care of his maknae. “Yeah, hyung, ah,” - Jungkook is sobbing into the pillow sensing Jimin’s tongue licking him, swirling inside, making him fall apart under the sensations. He is desperately humping on the mattress, trying to create friction. Jimin suddenly stops and slaps his ass, “Behave, baby, or they will hear us.” Jungkook uncontrollably pushes his hips back towards Jimin pleading him not to stop. “Do you have lube?” Jimin asks. Maknae takes the lube from under the pillow and hands it to Jimin, looking a little embarrassed. "The condoms are in the outer pocket," he points to his FILA backpack. Jimin squeezes a good amount of lube on his fingers without hesitation, letting it warm a little on his hands. He teasingly runs his fingers around Jungkook’s hole, causing him to whimper in the sweetest possible way. Finally he pushes one finger inside, causing maknae to gasp and bite the pillow. Jimin gently kisses him on his temple and cheek, going down his neck, burying his face in Jungkook’s hair, inhaling his alluring scent. Slowly he adds one more finger, causing the boy to tremble and wiggle from the intense sensations. Curving his fingers Jimin reaches the prostate and Jungkook completely loses control over his body. It feels so good, he wants Jimin so badly, desperate for his cock, to come with it inside him. “One more,” he begs, wriggling on the sheets desperately. “Shh, baby, you will get it, not all at once. I don’t want to hurt you.” And he takes his time, slowly stretching the younger’s hole, letting him get adjusted to the filling sensation. Soon he adds the third finger and Jungkook moans loudly, dropping his head. He looks really breathtaking. To see him like this is a real gift for all the sensations. His silky hair is messed, cheeks flushed, pupils dilated, he is pushing his hips up, hole clenching on Jimin’s fingers as he tries to muffle his moans by the pillow. Jimin is enjoying seeing him like this, falling apart to his touch. The boy has no clue how hot he really is. “Hyung, please, please, I need you now, I can’t any longer,” he begs with desperation. And Jimin cannot turn him down any more. He reaches out for the backpack, takes out condoms, ripping a pack open, rolling one down his length, covering it with an abundant amount of lube and directs his cock to Jungkook’s hole. His ass is so amazingly taut and sensitive to the touch. He pushes in slowly, overwhelmed by sensations. It feels so good to be inside Jungkook, his ass is insanely tight and it feels overwhelmingly good. But he tries to restrain himself, wanting to make it feel good for Jungkook, he tries his best being gentle and careful. When Jungkook relaxes his muscles, getting used, Jimin bottoms out to thrust slightly back in deeper, gently caressing maknaes’s hair, kissing his shoulder blades and back. Slowly the younger one begins to push his hips back, inviting Jimin to get deeper and he goes faster. “Did you want this so bad yesterday when you were shaking this beautiful ass of yours in front of me?” he grumbles into Jungkook’s ear, breathing hotly, pulling his hair, squeezing his butt cheeks, “Were you imagining taking my cock like this?” Jungkook only moans loudly about the dirty words and everything happening at that moment. Jimin hits directly at his prostate as he quivers, moans and whimpers so loudly that he actually might lose his voice. But at this moment he doesn’t care about it, taking in Jimin’s entire length and doesn’t want this to end. The elder one makes circle movements with his hips, creating blissful sensations for both of them. “Minnie, faster, please!” he begs. Hearing the intimate nickname Jimin loses control. Following the instinct he quickens, hips aggressively slamming into Jungkook, making his body tremble with excitement and oversensitivity. The room is filled with lewd sounds of naked skin hitting and their loud moans. The outer world ceased to exist and they created their own mikrokosmos in this bedroom, on this bed, giving each other pleasure, the two of them becoming one. “Are you close?” Jimin whispers into Jungkook’s ear, circling his cock with his fingers and jerking it at the same pace as their hips move. “Yes, very much, just don't stop,” the younger one whispers. In a few seconds his hole clenches on the cock inside, he pushes his head on pillows, coming hard into Jimin’s hand, on his stomach and sheets. Jimin is blinded by the beauty, such a handsome guy like Jungkook coming so hard on his cock. He loses his rhythm, as his orgasm is approaching, thrusting desperately, clutching the younger one’s hips and comes hard into Jungkook, filling him with his cum, his head falling back, eyes closing. He collapses on the top of Jungkook, tugging him close, immediately grabbing his chin and leaning to kiss him long and gentle without pulling out. The position is not the most comfortable, but they don't mind. They lay in each other's arms for a bit, sweaty and content, slowly catching their breath. “Damn that was..” Jungkook can’t find the right words. “Amazing,” Jimin buries his nose in the younger one’s hair. “You are so good at it,” compliments Jungkook. “Hopefully we don’t need to wait for the next concert to repeat this.” Jimin smiles. “Hopefully not,” responds the younger one, looking with a meaningful expression with his eyes before they kiss again. This time the kiss is sweet and never ending. Today’s show indeed makes a big difference in comparison to the one of the day before. Bangtan are content and getting high on their performance, feeling much more confident, writing another significant day into the history of their band and ARMY.