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“You like frotting, right?”
Fuck..
“Mm.”
He nods, knows he already kind of gave this away the first time in the tent, so it’s not that bad.
What’s bad is the way Jimin whispers right next to his ear;
“You’re straight but you like watching two dicks rub together?”
Oh— fuck.
Heat flares up his face, and even though he’s looking away with his eyes closed he wants to hide even more— yet at the same time his cock twitches in his hand, and a soft moan slips from his lips.
“Like watching the slow drag of their cocks against each other? the way precum leaks from the slit, makes it wet and sticky..”
“Mmh..”
The image is so clear in his head with how Jimin paints it— so fucking pretty. His dick twitches in his hand.
“Mm, look at you, slowly getting hard.” Jimin sounds pleased. “Bet you like it when one of them comes first— all over the other guy’s cock.”
“F-fuck.” He pants, glimpses of many of those videos he watched roaming around in his mind. “Yeah..”
“Mmh.. thought so. You like it when the other guy uses cum as lube? like the sight of it dribbling down the length?”
“Yeah fuck..”
He nods, sweat breaking out on his skin.
Jimin’s lips brush over his jawline, he bites right under the curve.
“Love it wet and messy then, hm?— guess you love creampie videos too.”
“Yes.”
There’s a soft, dark laugh right next to his ear and he shudders underneath Jimin.
“Fuck, Jeon, what else? Cum eating instructions?”
Oh—
Fuck. How does he know?
His breath hitches, and he stops touching himself for a second, whips his head towards Jimin, who just stares at him with that pretty smirk.
“I knew it.”
Jeongguk blinks a few times, pretty sure his face is red. There’s a reason why porn is watched alone, so no one can know what you’re up to, and what you’re into. Jimin doesn’t seem to care— seems to enjoy his shame, actually.
“Always act like you don’t like it when I make you taste yourself.” Jimin says, eyes darting down to his mouth. “but you watch those videos, love to be told what to do, even if it’s eating your own cum.”
He doesn’t even have a comeback, just holds his breath as Jimin eyes him over like he wants to ruin him. And then those slicked-up fingers slide between his cheeks, find his rim.
“Oh—“
He gasps, squeezes Jimin’s hand more because he’s shocked than because he wants it to stop. It’s just so— intimate— to be touched there, a finger brushing right over his rim.
“Too much?”