Just One More - First Kiss POV change (Patreon)

Someone in the comments of the POV change requested the first kiss in Just One More, I have already written it once and posted on Twitter but I’ll repost it here ICYMI!! 💕

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He’s been so fucking on edge lately. This life is so tiring at times, and it’s always fucking rush hour. He doesn’t have any time to connect with anyone. And lately, he’s been so horny that he can barely concentrate.

Every other member has had sex except for him, and he’s always felt annoyed because of it. He hates being the youngest. He wants to be the best at everything, he doesn’t want to be cooed, he doesn’t want to be babied.

But he’s too shy to talk to anyone apart from the members, and when he does gather the courage to talk, there’s so little time that he can’t ever get to that point. He’s only had a handjob like twice before, years ago, and he barely even remembers it.

After that it’s been too busy, and he usually could get by just fine with his laptop and right hand, but lately it’s not enough. He gets riled up over the smallest things, and it’s embarrassing. He doesn’t want to get horny because of a stylist putting lip balm on him, he doesn’t want to get horny because of someone’s shirt being see through, he doesn’t want to get horny because of Jimin’s lips.

It’s embarrassing.

It’s gone too far. He can’t even speak to Jimin properly. His eyes always automatically focus on those pillowy, soft, pink lips and he’s hard within seconds. Especially because he knows Jimin likes men, he can’t help but fantasise how those lips look while sucking cock.

It’s bad.

He really hates feeling like this.

The members have picked up on it too. Namjoon tried to talk to him about it but he just brushed him off, looked at the screen instead of him. He would never admit that he’s being like this because he hasn’t gotten laid. They would never let him live that down.

So he distracts himself, plays some game on the couch, tries to put all of his frustration in it, hopes he can feel a little better after. But then Jimin blocks his view, probably also wants to scold him. Jungkook just gives him a look, then leans to the side to watch the screen, ignores him.

Jimin keeps standing there for a while, and then he approaches him suddenly. Before he can even blink Jimin is straddling him. Properly straddling him, thighs on both sides of him, sitting on his lap. Heat flares up his face as Jimin wraps his arms around his neck too, like something straight out of his daydreams.

“Hyung- what the fuck- I’m-“

Jimin leans in then, kisses him before he can finish the sentence.

What the fuck.

What the fuck.

He can’t react the first few seconds, but Jimin doesn’t seem to care, mouths at his lips like he’s using them for his own pleasure. Soft, full lips that Jungkook has been dreaming about kissing for a while now, capturing his lips between his own, trying to get some response out of him.

Fuck.

This is his one chance.

He gasps, drops his controller on the ground and wraps his arms around Jimin’s waist, finally having someone to feel up under his hands. He doesn’t really care that everyone else is in the living room, Jimin started it. So Jungkook kisses him without any care, starving for a taste.

He needs it so bad, wonders if Jimin would let him slip his tongue inside. The idea of it already makes his mouth water.

When Jimin tangles his hand in his hair and pulls on it, Jungkook moans softly into his mouth. He lets Jimin take control, loves how he kisses him hard. Then Jimin licks over his lower lip, and Jungkook’s eyes roll back.

“Fuck.”

He curses, holds Jimin tighter, feels his cock twitch in his sweatpants. Lust consumes him whole, and he lets his hand slide down to Jimin’s ass, squeezing his cheek.

God, he doesn’t want to stop.

Jimin moans softly, it’s light and pretty. He can barely contain himself, wants to buck his hips up but he knows that’s too much. Jimin wouldn’t let him.. Instead, he tests the waters, licks into Jimin’s mouth, thrilled to taste him. Jimin grazes his teeth over his tongue playfully and Jungkook almost ascends.

Sadly, Jimin pulls back then, looks at him with those mellow eyes, cheeks all pink and pretty, lips spit-slick. He looks like sex, like lust personified.

Fuck, it’s barely enough.

He cups the back of Jimin’s neck and pulls him in for another kiss. Greedy, impatient, no time to take it slow, he needs to have all of him. Licks into Jimin’s mouth like he owns it, wants Jimin to remember it. He sucks on Jimin’s lower lip, shifts to lay him down on the couch but Jimin breaks the kiss again.

Jungkook is about to pull him in again but Jin clears his throat, makes him realise they’re in the living room with everyone else.

Maybe he should take Jimin to his room? Maybe if he looks at him pleadingly enough he’d let him fuck him.

However, Jimin doesn’t give him the time, just gets off of him like nothing happened.

“You looked like you needed that.”

Jimin says, standing there a little awkwardly.

Jungkook swallows, then nods before picking back up the controller, holding eye contact. He did need that. He needs a lot more though. And now that Jimin has kissed him he’s not gonna be able to think of anything else.

His cock is hard in his sweatpants, he only notices now how obvious it’s tenting, Jimin’s eyes also catch it, which is so fucking embarrassing. He tries to hide his boner, squeezes it in his hand, and pushes it down a little before trying to refocus on the game. 

Sadly all he can think about is how good Jimin sounds when he moans, and how he needs him to kiss him again.

It only occurs to him then that this whole kiss came out of nowhere. Did he get so annoying that Jimin felt like he should do something about it? Did the other members set him up for this? How did Jimin even know he needed that?

What if..

What if he keeps acting like this..

Would Jimin kiss him again? Would he be willing to do something more than just kiss?