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Explicit

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M/M

Fandom:

방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS

Relationship:

Jeon Jungkook/Park Jimin

Characters:

Jeon Jungkook

Park Jimin (BTS)

Additional Tags:

Alternate Universe

Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics

Alpha/Omega

Alpha Jeon Jungkook

Omega Park Jimin

Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot

69 (Sex Position)

Rimming

Face-Sitting

Deepthroating

Face-Fucking

Facials

Praise Kink

Dirty Talk

Ass to Mouth

ass worship

Come Swallowing

Language:EnglishSeries:Part 1 of the kookmin a/b/o seriesStats:Published:2017-04-09Words:3925Chapters:1/1Comments:31Kudos:821Bookmarks:193Hits:14022

keep that ass rewindin'

cocksluts

Summary:

In the frenzy of their mating, Jungkook realises he never gave Jimin's ass the proper rimming he's been wanting to give it for a long time.

Notes:

(See the end of the work for notes.)

Work Text:

Jungkook's eyes feel like they're made of lead. It takes too much energy to open them, almost enough to have him give up and slump back down into the warmth of his pillow, but there's a heavy feeling in his chest — as if his heart is sagging with worry and stress. He frowns, eyes still closed, wondering why, when it hits him.

He reaches out for the space beside him, cool and empty, and then his eyes shoot open so fast the dim light of the room makes them sting. He groans in pain, rubbing insistently at them until he sees dots of white and grey, before trying again. Sure enough, the space beside him is empty. Small crinkles in the mattress was all that was left.

"Jimin," he whispers into the silence of the bedroom, wincing at the roughness of his own sleep-laced voice. A glance at the clock — 7 am — tells him he's only been asleep for roughly 3 hours.

Painful worry steadily rises in his chest, and he's just about to call out for him again when he hears the distant but distinctive sound of water. His ears perk up at the sound, and then relief washes over him in realisation. Jimin was showering.

Chuckling softly to himself, Jungkook leans down to rest his head against the headboard, running a hand through his messy hair. Fatigue laced his bones and he groans yet again.

"Fuck," he murmurs, slapping the same hand down the side of his face. What a night.

He was mid-appreciation of said night when the door to the bedroom opened softly. Jungkook jumped a little, peering over.

"Oh!" Jimin stops, expression shocked. "I'm sorry. Did I wake you?"

"Mm. 'S'okay," Jungkook grins lopsidedly, shamelessly taking all of his omega in, his eyes lingering on every little bit of him for a long second. Jungkook could get used to this, if Jimin really came out of every shower wearing only a sweater and a pair of boxer briefs. The way said male shivered was subtle but didn't go unnoticed by Jungkook. Nothing the omega does ever really goes unnoticed by Jungkook. "You showered? Again?"

The blush that took over Jimin's face was pricelessly endearing. It made Jungkook grin all the wider. Even after 3 days of almost nonstop fucking, Jimin remained bashful. Jungkook was so incredibly fond.

"I — ah," Jimin smiled, not a genuine smile but a smile of embarrassment. He was still standing by the door, clinging onto it like a lifeline, and Jungkook could feel his inner wolf howling at how close they were yet still not close enough. Jungkook didn't question it; they're only newly mated, it's only natural. "You... y-you came a lot," Jimin squeaks out the last part, curling in on himself as much as his body possibly allows him to in this position. Jungkook tilts his head back in a short chuckle, dismissing the way his cock stirs at the words and the thought and the person behind these words and thoughts.

"I did. Did it wake you up?" He asks with a cock of his head and a raise of his eyebrows. Jimin looks up at him with round eyes and Jungkook can see the way his Adam's apple bops as he takes a big gulp. "My cum, baby. Was it trickling out of your ass? Is that why you're up so early?" Jungkook unnecessarily adds, catching his bottom lip between his front teeth by the end before letting the swollen skin slip slowly from them. His wolf is too proud at the way Jimin's eyes watch him intently, the way his hand tightens around the clutch it has at the bottom of his sweater and the way he shifts from one foot to the other.

"Jungkook... stop," his voice breaks and the blush on his cheeks becomes impossibly darker. Jungkook thinks he might have seen tears of embarrassment just before Jimin dips his head down beneath his shoulders. He suppresses a wide grin at the steady switch in Jimin's scent — gradually from soft and sweet to sharp and musky.

"Come over here, baby. I didn't get my post sex morning cuddles," Jungkook whines, lifting a hand up lazily to make grabby motions at Jimin. Jimin lifts his head with a small, pleased smile and a roll of his eyes. Jungkook's wolf is proud of that, too.

"You got them all night," he says despite already teetering over to his side of the bed. Jungkook's wolf is also proud of the way Jimin limps, at the bruises riddled all over Jimin's body. At the fact that there's more purples and pinks on the flesh of Jimin's thighs than there is the actual colour of Jimin's flesh.

"I said morning cuddles, not night cuddles."

"Technically the same thing 'cause we slept at like — Jungkook!"

Jungkook thinks Jimin is silly for not having seen it coming. He chuckles at that, running a hand through Jimin's damp hair and smoothing a hand down his back.

"Asshole," Jimin pouts up at Jungkook, adjusting his thighs so he's sitting comfortably on the other set of firm thighs beneath his own.

"Don't say that," Jungkook fakes being hurt, pulling Jimin closer to his chest and nuzzling into his hair. He winces at the artificially sweet scents of his shampoos. Jimin's own genuine scent is sweeter. Naturally, the hand at the small of Jimin's back migrates to his ass. "You get it all out?" He mutters lowly into Jimin's ear, delighted at the way Jimin's thighs tighten around his own and small hands clutch at his bare sides.

"Jungkook," Jimin whines quietly, nuzzling his face further into Jungkook's chest, like he's trying to hide.

"Shall I check for you?" Jungkook seriously suggests, fingers playing with the hem of Jimin's tight boxers. He pulls at it before letting it snap back against Jimin's marked up skin. "Turn around for me."

Jimin's head stays down as he moves, slowly lifting himself up and settling down beside the alpha on all fours, where his ass is in Jungkook's reach.

"No, baby. Not like that. C'mere," Jungkook sighs, grabbing a hold of Jimin's thighs and ignoring his surprised yelp in favour of kicking the blanket off his lower body and situating Jimin's thighs on either side of his chest, the omega's face hovering dangerously close to his slowly hardening naked dick. "There we go. So I can get a good look, yeah?" Jungkook peers over Jimin's shoulder, where said boy is trying to lift himself up onto both palms of his hands. Jungkook waits until Jimin gives a small nod. "Good boy."

Jungkook's grabbing the hem of Jimin's sweater seconds later, pushing it up and taking a long moment to admire the cute little dimples at the bottom of his back and the way his lower back naturally dips right before the swell of his perky little ass. In the frenzy of their mating, Jungkook realises he never gave Jimin's ass the proper rimming he's been wanting to give it for a long time. He's stroking up and down the back of Jimin's thighs, a little deep in those thoughts, when he feels velvety heat wrap around the tip of his cock.

"F-fuck," he yelps, instinctively snapping his hips up at first, feeling his length fill Jimin's mouth up and groaning at the vibrations of the latter's moan on his cockhead. "Good boy. I didn't even have to tell you. You're so good, baby," Jungkook praises, knowing how inexperienced and insecure his little omega is when it comes to sex.

With Jimin slowly fucking his mouth up and down the alpha's cock, Jungkook drags the waistband of Jimin's brief tentatively over his ass. He stops when it's resting snug beneath the crease just below his ass cheeks, his eyes rolling to the back of his head when Jimin takes too much of his cock in too early, wet gagging sounds like sweet music to his ears.

Recollecting himself, Jungkook focuses back on the ass before him — an array of purples and blues and pinks and greens dotted around here and there. Jungkook has always loved art.

"Good baby, so good. Well done," he mumbles automatically; praising Jimin becoming an instinctual act to him. He scatters open-mouthed kisses all over the flesh of Jimin's ass as he helps him out of those boxers, the sweet smell of Jimin's arousal wafting into his nostrils. It's a little overwhelming, having the scent of pure slick clog up his nose like that, but that's just how Jungkook likes it. He feels his eyes roll back into his head again, feels a small spurt of precum leak out of his cock and both hears and feels the way Jimin whimpers at the thick liquid coating his tongue.

Shifting a little so that he's in a more comfortable position, a one he plans on staying in for quite a while, Jungkook reaches up to spread Jimin's cheeks apart.

"Ow, baby. That looks sore," Jungkook winces at the sight of Jimin's puffy, red, swollen rim. "Does it hurt baby? I'm sorry, love. It must hurt a lot," Jungkook apologises softly, his hands moving to stroke up and down his omega's sides. He shudders at the feel of Jimin lifting his mouth off from around his length, biting down on his lip at the dirty sound that accompanies the dirty feel.

"'S'okay. Don't be sorry," Jimin lifts himself up enough to be able to give Jungkook a smile over his shoulder. "D-don't think I'll be able to take your big alpha cock for a long time though," Jimin squawks out the last part, the pitch of his voice impossibly high. Jungkook has to fiercely fight back an almost aggressive coo and forces himself to think about how much courage Jimin would've had to muster up to attempt that little dirty talk. Instead, he smiles lovingly at the way Jimin instantly ducked his head, heat radiating from him.

"Fuck, baby. That's too bad. I would've fucked you so good. Wanted to fuck you to sleep every night and then fuck you back awake every morning. Gonna have to hold back for a few days though, aren't I?" Jungkook sighs, smiling wider in response to the low moan Jimin emits. "Bet you wanted that too huh? I'ssa nice thought, isn't it? Fucking your tight little hole loose all day, every day; could fuck you for hours 'nd hours 'nd hours, baby. Fuck — fill you up till you feel my cum inside you every time you move. Isn't that nice, baby?" Jungkook taunts and Jimin can only moan shakily, thighs shaking as he digs his little fists into the bed sheets. "Can't answer me, baby? Wanna put that pretty mouth to 'nother good use, then?"

Jimin, the good boy he is, complies instantly. He sucks the tip into his mouth, moaning at the groan Jungkook lets rip, and sets a steady pace of fucking his face up and down the throbbing length. Jungkook can't see for a moment or two, simply holding Jimin's hips and trying not to fuck Jimin's throat into oblivion. A sudden spurt of slick, that he can hear gushing out of Jimin's wrecked little hole, has him snapping back to reality.

He spreads the cheeks again, wide, and tentatively rubs a middle finger against the tight rings of Jimin's rim. He feels Jimin's breath halt for a second or two before it leaves through his nose as a loud, drawn out moan. It's out of habit, already, that Jungkook brings that slick finger up to his mouth to suck at eagerly. Jimin tastes even better than he looks.

"Amazing baby, fuck. Taking my cock so damn good, love. Just like that," Jungkook grits out, turning his head to scrape his teeth along the insides of Jimin's thigh to feel them tighten and shake again. "Shit — so damn wet baby. Wish I could slide my cock into that little hole of yours. Feed your hungry little hole with my fat cock."

Another spurt of slick dribbling out from Jimin's hole has Jungkook finally — finally — licking up at the entrance. Jimin whines with his mouth full of cock, enthusiastically grinds his hips down onto Jungkook's long tongue. A sharp mewl claws its way up Jimin's throat when Jungkook's tongue easily enters him.

"Fuck," Jungkook grunts, pulling away to blow cool air over Jimin's heated rim. "Shit. So fucking loud," he grits out, this time unable to stop himself from fucking his hips up into Jimin's face. He's only further encouraged to do so at the spluttering, gagging noises Jimin makes when the tip of his cock presses into his throat.

In time with the slow, languid thrusts of his hips, Jungkook is fucking his tongue into Jimin's wet ass. Said male trembles on top of him, thighs quivering where they bracket Jungkook's ribs. He stays still, simply clamping his thick lips shut right around Jungkook's length and choking on it like a good little boy.

Jungkook's neck is cramping painfully as he buries his face between Jimin's ass cheeks, licking up all the slick that just keeps coming from inside the omega. When the cramp in his neck becomes too painful, he lies back to softly mouth along Jimin's perineum — only for a second or two and then he's back at Jimin's entrance.

"You gonna lemme properly fuck that throat, love? Think you can take it?" He rasps out after a while, feeling Jimin go a little offbeat with his sucking and pressing a few kisses into the omega's left cheek. He feels Jimin moan and nod around him softly, places a few more kisses over Jimin's hole, and then digs his heels into the mattress.

The first thrust of his hips goes easy, slides slowly into Jimin's throat. Though not as bad as the first time Jungkook done this, Jimin gags heavily on his thick cockhead. The alpha guides his hips back down, praising Jimin all the while, and gives it a moment before going again.

He begins a steady rhythm, fucking his cock into Jimin's throat and his tongue into Jimin's ass. Jimin mewls at each drag of his tongue over his insides, hole tightening around the muscle and making Jungkook's toes curl.

"Babe, I got another idea," Jungkook rasps after a short while, resting his hips back down on the bed and biting lightly at the omega's left cheek. Jimin moans, his thighs twitching in sensitivity. "Sit up for me," Jungkook tells him and Jimin makes a sound of confusion. "Here, baby."

Jungkook grabs a hold of Jimin's hips, pulling it back over to his face so that the latter's ass rests directly over it. Jimin yelps as his body straightens up automatically, only for it to morph into a darling little whimper when Jungkook gently guides his hips into a grinding motion.

"J-Jungkook!" He cries, hands in the air before he quickly leans forwards to grip the bedsheets, ass still directly on the alpha's face. "But... I.... I can't suck you c-cock, Kookie."

Two taps at Jimin's hips has him raising them, allowing Jungkook to talk, "We'll deal with that in a bit, baby. Ride my face."

"F—fuck," Jimin gulps, his grip on the bedsheets tightening as he experimentally rolls his hips lightly. The omega's only encouraged more by the growl his alpha lets out, in time with his whine. "Jungkook, Jungkook — oh god," he moans brokenly, on repeat.

Holding onto the bedsheets like an anchor, Jimin pushes his ass back, working it down over the alpha's face. Dirty sounds of Jungkook working his tongue over and into his wet ass fill the room, making Jimin's eyes roll into the back of his head and his breath catch in his throat. Jungkook only spurs him on with his deep, throaty groans.

"Don't th-think 'm gonna last long — oh, Alpha," Jimin whines just as Jungkook gives a particularly harsh suck to his sore rim. The pleasure and the pain merely make Jimin's cock leak more though. "Please, fuck, lemme touch myself, Alpha. Alpha, Jungkook, please," the omega cries, feeling tears of desperation sting at his eyes.

Blindly reaching out for Jimin's hands, Jungkook grabs at his wrists and yanks them backwards to hold at the small of the omega's back. Said male whinges at that, weakly pulling at the restraints. A heavy bite at his right cheek has him groaning painfully, almost falling face first in delirium.

"Shit, fuck — I'm so close. F-fuck, Alpha, oh fuck," he keens, feeling his cock leak precum endlessly onto his alpha's chest as it twitches pitifully. Jungkook's tongue only becomes more eager at those words, it seems, as he licks into the omega with enthusiasm that has Jimin throwing his head back and howling in pleasure.

His orgasm is so powerful it borderlines pain. His whole body goes taut for a long second along with the rest of his body, before streams of white spill from the tip of his cock. The omega really does fall face first this time, features contorted in complete bliss as he rests his forehead against the latter's hipbone. It's hard to breathe, and Jimin thinks he might've cried from pure pleasure. He's proven right by the salty taste in his mouth as liquid trickles down to his lips.

"Kook," he croaks, voice soft and quiet. The alpha's still busy licking up the remaining slick from his ass. It makes Jimin's thighs quiver in oversensitivity. "Ah — A-Alpha."

"Fuck, baby. You with me, babe?" Jungkook asks, shifting so he's sitting up. He's let go of Jimin's hands, after bringing his face down to kiss at his omega's soft palms. "Wanna lemme finish off in your mouth?" He asks softly, flipping Jimin over onto his back to crawl over and kiss at his forehead and then down his neck, tugging at the sweater Jimin still wears and pressing more kisses to his shoulders and collarbones.

"Mm, yeah," Jimin smiles softly down at the alpha. He feels putty after his orgasm, like he could sleep for a year in his mate's embrace, but he wants to make Jungkook feel good first and foremost. "Come on my face," he says, trying not to duck his head and blush insanely at his own words.

"Thank you, love" Jungkook whispers into the juncture between his neck and shoulder, one hand sneaking down to stroke his leaking cock a few times. When he raises his head, Jimin feels his entire body heat up at the sight of his own slick glistening against Jungkook's chin. With a whimper, he crosses his legs at the feel of his spent cock twitching and brings a hand up to the alpha's lips. He swirls his index and middle finger in the mess, sighing out at the feel, before he's bringing those same fingers down to his own mouth to lick clean. Jungkook raises an eyebrow at him, grinning, before he wipes at the slick on face with a palm. Without hesitation, he's bringing up the same palm to lick the omega's juices off. "Fuck, you taste good."

"Jungkook," Jimin whines, elongating the word, as he grabs at said male's wrist with both hands to lick the remaining slick off. He moans at his own taste, mouthing down to where some trickled to Jungkook's wrist.

"Sh-shit. Fuck. You like that baby?" Jungkook asks, pulling his hand out of Jimin's grasp when he nods. The same hand goes down between Jimin's wet ass cheeks, collecting the thick liquid on two fingers before he brings them up to Jimin's open, awaiting mouth. He pushes the digits in, breathing heavily as he fucks them in and out, rough enough to have Jimin gagging lightly. The hand around his own cock speeds up at the fucked out look in Jimin's eyes, so satisfied and yet still asking for more. "God — oh, fuck, Jimin."

He slides his fingers out of Jimin's plump lips hurriedly, feeling his balls tighten with the need to come, as he clambers over to straddle Jimin's chest. Wasting some time, Jungkook grabs a hold of his dick by the base to slide back and forth over Jimin's face, slapping it heavily against Jimin's tongue when said male lets it hang out. Hissing, Jungkook quickly pushes it all in at once, toes curling when the sensitive head of his cock presses into the back of Jimin's mouth yet again.

"Stay still for me, baby. Gonna fuck your pretty lil face."

And with that announcement, Jungkook's rolling his hips into Jimin's mouth, breathing in sharply through his front teeth when said male's throat tightens around the tip of his cock in shock. Hands come up to grasp at the back of Jungkook's thighs, making him hiss again when nails dig into the soft meat.

Jimin writhes under him for the first few thrusts, face scrunched a little in pain, but then Jungkook hushes him as he runs a hand through his messy head of hair. Only when Jimin's breathing has calmed down and he's looking up into Jungkook's eyes expectantly does Jungkook resume, grinding his hips in until he can feel Jimin breathing softly against his pubic bone.

It doesn't take long for him to come, of course, and he's only just pulling out with enough time to tug at his wet cock thrice before he's ejaculating all over Jimin's flushed face, most of it landing into his open mouth. Some sprays over to his cheeks, some up to his eyelashes and it's the prettiest thing Jungkook has ever seen.

"Bullseye, baby," he mutters before feeding his cock back into Jimin's parted lips, fucking into them shallowly a handful of times just for the satisfaction of being able to do so.

They're silent for a while, nothing to be heard but their heavy breathing, as Jungkook runs his fingers repeatedly through Jimin's hair. He watches as said male's eyes flutter at the action, his pretty eyelashes fanned out against his cheeks and his thick lips swollen and still full of cock. With a pained sigh, Jungkook slides his cock out. Collecting his own cum from on Jimin's face onto his fingers, he pushes them into the omega's mouth yet again, another hand coming to press down onto Jimin's throat to make sure he swallows.

"Good boy. Always a good boy. So good for me," he murmurs softly, sighing again at the sensation of Jimin's tongue running lazily between his fingers. "You're sleepy?" He rasps, smiling when all Jimin does is nod. "Let's get you into bed then baby. Take this off," he pulls out his fingers, tugging at the hem of Jimin's sweater, "I want naked cuddles."

Jimin whines but raises his arms anyways, eyes half-lidded as the alpha tugs the clothing up and over his head, letting Jimin stay on his back throughout. The omega is practically asleep as Jungkook drags him softly by the armpits to his side of the bed. He's smiling when he feels lips all over his face, landing lastly at his mouth for a warm chaste kiss. He replies to Jungkook's lips sleepily, puckering his own lips.

"Sleep," the omega whispers after a moment where Jungkook stays pressed up against him. "C'mon, move," he whinges.

"Okay," Jungkook sighs into his mouth, shifting to lie on his side before attaching their lips together again. Jimin can feel Jungkook's smile when he whines out, punching weakly at the alpha's shoulder.

Jimin falls asleep some time later to the soothing, warm feel of Jungkook's lips working softly over his own.

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Part 1 of the kookmin a/b/o series

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