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Jimin came home to a familar sound that he would usually hear when he and his boyfriend were behind closed doors getting close and intimate. Only this time it was him outside this door and an unknown high pitch moan mixing in with his boyfriend's groans. His body started to tremble as his hand turned the knob, he begged for this to be all a dream. But as he opened the door and saw in the dim light his worst fears he knew it was all too real. The moans were louder and drowning out his soft sobs. His boyfriend was moving roughly on top of the person and called them all the dirty names that were only supposed to be meant for Jimin. It felt like Jimin had intruded on them when finally they stopped and noticed his presence in the room.
It was already horrorifying walking in on his boyfriend cheating but even more painful as he saw it was his friend, Jungkook who was the owner behind that moaning tone.
"Yoongi...what's going on ?" Jimin finally broke the silence after the two had been starring at him wide eyed in shock. It was obvious what the answer was. The broken boy had no idea why he asked that question. He also didn't understand why he wasn't lashing out at his cheating boyfriend and betraying friend.
Yoongi quickly slipped on his pants , his fly left open as he rushed over to Jimin to hold onto him. Jungkook was behind him putting his shirt on inside out and unable to even look either one of them in the eye. He kept his head down and managed to slip by the two and made a move towards the front door.
"I can explain..." Yoongi bite his lip and pulled Jimin into an embrace but Jimin pushed away. " I'm sorry..." he weakly apologized and hugged Jimin once more. " I didn't mean for this to happen...it was an accident."
"An accident?" Jimin sniffled and looked at Yoongi in disbeielf. "This is the 5th time. How is slipping your cock into another slut an accident? " Jimin could not believe what he was hearing. This is the same excuse he would use every single time and he was tired of it. With the strength he regained, he shoved Yoongi away and prooceeded to head out. Only once again Yoongi grabbed a hold of him. And broke down. He said all the sweet words he would always use to make Jimin weak, he made Jimin feel bad for him and once more promised that it would be the last time. And once again Jimin was trapped in this web of lies. He hated that he always allowed Yoongi back into his heart even though he would hurt him in the worst ways. But he didn't know how to stop loving anf forgiving him. Yoongi was his first and only boyfriend. Jimin couldn't picture himself being with anyone else.
"You promise this will be the last time..." Jimin uttered out as Yoongi wiped away his tears.
"I promise..I love you Jimin. Jungkook means nothing to me. "
But it wouldn't be the last time. Eventually Jimin would come home again to Yoongi pounding away into Jungkook yet again only this time instead of opening the door and allowing them to see him he slipped away and left to go drink away his sorrows.
Jimin lost track of time after his 5th or 6th or maybe 7th rounds of drinks. He was at some seedy bar on the edge of town. Music was blarring in his ears and young people were either dancing or taking someone home for the night. The alcohol swimming inside his body made his brain numb to the pain and allow his smile to return to his face. In this moment, he didn't have to listen to yet another broken promise from an unfaithful boyfriend. For now he was just another young person out in the night having a good time. He got up from the bar and joined the others under the bright lights on the dance floor.
'When was the last time I danced like this?' he wondered.
He felt free so free that he twirled his way right into a tall handsome stranger. Jimin stared into deep brown eyes which were framed by playful orange locks of hair. His skin was sunkissed peach and his lips resembling a heart with a sinful looking mole right on his upper lip almost inviting you in for a kiss.
"Ph..oh I..I am sorry." Jimin apologized as he tried to get a hold of himself but all he managed to do was stumble once again intot the man's arms. He laughed revealing his perfect white smile which made Jimin's heart do flips.
"Careful..careful..I got you, cutie." he said in a husky tone which made Jimin's heart leap once again and blush from being called 'cutie'. The handsome stranger helped walk him over to a bar stool. His arm stayed around his waist however keeping him close. Jimin could smell his cologne which filled his nostrils with the scent of roses and dark chocolate. Everything about this person was so intoxicating. He needed to look away and so he did which only made the man grab him by the chin and turn him to stare back into those alluring eyes.
"What's your name?"
"Ji...Ji...Jimin." he sturtted out.
"What a cute name you got there. I saw you dancing out there. You got some moves ..I found it hard to look away."
"Th...thank you..I..am a back up dancer...well sometimes." Jimin broke eye contact when he saw dimples on the man's cheeks. Dimples was a weakness of his.
"I see..I had a feeling you were. So am I. By the way my name's Hoseok."
Every single time JImin tried to avoid his eyes he would make him look at him and it was driving him crazy. The alcohol in his blood seem to make every little this about Hoseok 10 times hotter. Hell he himself felt like he was on fire and sweating.
"Nice to meet you.."
"So what's a cutie like you doing here all alone?"
Jimin searched his mind for an answer which was hard because he was drunk and because he was drunk he could only speak the truth.
"Didn't feel like....watching my boyfriend have sex with my friend..."
"What?" Hoseok rose a brow and his grip tightened on Jimin.
"I said...I don't feel like watching my shitty shitty boyfriend fuck my shitty shitty friend. So I come here to drink and forget." After Jimin said it for a second time he could feel those tears coming back. He needed another drink, he tried to make another request but was stopped.
"Your boyfriend is cheating on you with your friend? And you're just going to get drunk and go back home to him?"
All Jimin could do was nod his head.
"Why?"
"Because..I have no other choice.."
"I am not allowing that." Hoseok said in an angry tone which caught JImin off guard. And before he knew it he was up and out of his seat and out the bar and back under the night sky.
"Hey...where are you taking...me?" Jimin started to pull away.
Hoseok stopped in front of a black car and opened up the passenger door.
"You said you have no other choice, right?" Hoseok now looked at Jimin who once again nodded.
"Well I am giving you another choice."
"What's my other choice?" Jimin wondered.
Hoseok didn't respond with his mouth. Well he did but not with words instead he used his mouth to plant a hot steamy kiss against Jimin's pouty lips. Instantly Jimin let out a moan on impact, he couldn't help it. The kiss was so lustful, delicious and so very wrong and it was everything he needed right now. But a voice was nagging him in the back of his head telling him not to kiss back. Not to be swallowed up by this handsome stranger. He should push away and refused these wandering hands touching him in places Yoongi ever touched. He shouldn't be allowing his to leave marks on his neck leaving evidence of their affair. And most certainly he shouldn't be getting into his car and being taken away to his apartment where they would have an endless round of hot sex . But Jimin was doing it and he was loving every minute of it.
Hoseok threw him on the bed and began to strip him of every article of clothing before ravishing every little inch of his body with his tongue and teasing kisses. Occasionally he would nibble on a patch of his skin which made mewl. Jimin could feel his mouth moving towards where he desired to be touched the most but Hoseok would only brush his lips lightly against hardness and evily smirk up at him. This made him arch up his back and beg for more.
"Tell me what you want." Hoseok whispered in his ears as he nibbled on it.
"I...I..." Jimin was feeling shy and he didn't know why. It wasn't like he was a virgin. But maybe it's because he never been teased and tortured like this. And also only ever done it with Yoongi. Jimin decided to just whimper and grind his hard cock against Hoseok in hopes that he would get the message. But all he did was show him that sexy smirk again and give his ass a hard slap.
"I said tell..daddy what you want. Don't make me ask you again."
Jimin moaned loud. He didn't even know what it was that made him painfully harder than he already was. The dominance or the look Hoseok was giving him now showing him that if he didn't obey he would be punished. He needed it hard right now. To feel roughed up like he never been roughed up before and left with a sore throat from screaming all night.
" Wreck me..spank me..fuck me. Do whatever you want to me just make me come all night!"
And wreck him he did. The teasing game was over. He gave him what he desired spanking his ass unless it left his hand prints and pounding into him until the bed frame slapped against the bed loudly. During their tumbling along the bed Jimin's phone went off. It was Yoongi . This made Hoseok smile as he took a hold of the phone and answered it. Jimin gasped at what was happening and he felt like he should have stopped him from putting the phone on speaker phone so his boyfriend could hear his moans and begging to be fucked harder. But something about hearing Yoongi's voice wondering what's going on turned him on.
"Jimin? What the hell are you doing? Are you cheating on me?"
"Ah....m..mm.m.." Jimin couldn't answer him. Everytime he tried to form a sentence Hoseok would just jab him harder with his cock resulting him to moan. Yoongi eventually got frustrated and hung up and with that's when Jimin came.
"I...can't believe I just did that...I'm so bad." Jimin panted.
"I know and that makes you so sexy." Hoseok licked his lips and flipped Jimin on all fours. "And all mine."