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Seokjin woke up to the familiar yet drowning tone of his phone going off. He let out a soft groan and tried to untangle his legs from his white bed sheets. The male reached over to his phone and swiped across to answer the call. “Yes?” Seokjin's tone was low and his voice, groggy from being woken up.
“My apologies for waking you Mr. Kim, sir.” The voice over the phone spoke in a soft and calming tone. Seokjin make a small grunt at the apology his secretary had given him before the younger male continued to speak. “Sir, you need to be in the office at 11:30am for your conference meeting with Mr. Park. I realised that you hadn't arrived at your usual time and thought that I should give you a call. Is everything alright, sir?”
The fact Seokjin gave a small nod, realising that the other male couldn't see him before continuing. “Yes I'm fine, Namjoon.” Seokjin cleared his throat, pulling the phone away for a moment to check the time. “Thank you for waking me, I'll be there shortly.”
“Yes, of course, sir.” Seokjin's secretary spoke rather clearly before hanging up the phone.
Seokjin groaned once the phone call had ended and buried his face back in his pillow. A few minutes later he got up and started to get ready for work. There was no need for a shower as Seokjin had one the night before. He walked into the bathroom and washed his face, applying the necessary facial creams and fragrances before walking back into his room to get dressed. As always Seokjin dressed in a suit, either black or navy blue. As he had important business to attend to today he would wear the black suit.
Seokjin got dressed and fixed up his tie before gathering all the paperwork and necessary items needed for that day. He filed them into his bag and grabbed his phone and wallet before leaving. Seokjin locked the door to his two bedroom apartment and started walking to work.
Being the CEO of a very successful company, one would think that Kim Seokjin would live in a fancy house or penthouse at the top of a High end hotel, but he didn't. Even though he had money, lots of it in fact, he didn't like showing it off. Seokjin caught the bus to work most days, with a short walk from the bus stop to his office. If it was too hot he would occasionally take a taxi but that was only on rare occasions. While he walked from the bus stop to his office he stopped by at a small, family owned coffee shop. He always ordered the same thing everyday, as well as giving a generous tip; regular café Latte with two sugars, a small bottle of banana milk, and a freshly baked muffin. He always smiled happily and make small talk with the elderly couple working. They were both lovely people and he enjoyed hearing their stories of wisdom.
He usually left the coffee shop after talking for 10 minutes and headed to greet his little friend. Seokjin sipped his coffee as he walked with his bag slung over one shoulder and the banana milk and muffin in a brown paper bag clutched in his other hand. About 5 minutes from the coffee shop Seokjin sad down to talk to his hybrid friend. The boy always squealed in happiness whenever he saw Seokjin walk passed. The elder would always smile back holding out the paper bag for the boy, hearing a string of ‘thank you’s and ‘you really didn't have to’. Seokjin always nodded, he knew that he didn't have to buy the boy breakfast everyday. He just enjoyed seeing the boy's face light up in surprise, still not expecting it after Seokjin had been continuing this routine for more than a year.
Seokjin first met the boy around two years ago. He was leaning against the foundation of a bridge with a ragged blanket wrapped around his small boy. Seokjin was hesitant to approach the boy at first but assumed that nothing bad could happen. After a little while of talking Seokjin got to know the boy a little more. His name was Jeon Jungkook and he was a lot cuter than Seokjin first saw. As it turns out Jungkook was a rabbit/human hybrid. Seokjin was a little taken aback after he found out but it didn't change Seokjin's opinion of the boy, if anything it make him cuter. After warming up to Seokjin a little more over the passing weeks, the elder learnt how the boy ended up on the streets. Seokjin felt sorry for Jungkook and offered him a bed and a roof to sleep under but the boy politely declined everything, saying something about how he liked the freedom. The elder nodded and smiled along listening to Jungkook's stories.
Receiving the milk and muffin was always the highlight of Jungkook's day because it meant that he was able to see Seokjin. Jungkook ended up growing attached to seeing Seokjin every morning and was always upset when he didn't show up to greet the boy good morning. If this happened Seokjin would always apologise profusely the next day and bring Jungkook something special to make it up to him; which was usually an extra muffin or a sandwich with various fillings.
Seokjin sat down next to Jungkook and patted his head, making sure to avoid his delicate bunny ears. Jungkook always offered Seokjin some of his muffin, today it was chocolate chip flavoured and Jungkook squealed excitedly when he first bit into it. As Seokjin wasn't a big fan of sweets so he politely declined, saying that it was his breakfast for him to eat. As the boy munched on the muffin Seokjin apologised and explained that he was late for work so he'd have to leave. A small whine left Jungkook's lips, saddened by the fact that he only got to spend a short time with Seokjin this morning.
“Do you really have to leave, Seokjin-ssi?” The bunny enquired, a small pout on his lips. Seokjin nodded and patted him on the back. Jungkook nodded and smiled up at the elder. “Have fun at work then.” Jungkook giggled and patted Seokjin's hair like the elder did for him. Seokjin smiled at the gesture and stood up, he promised to be on time tomorrow and gave Jungkook a quick wave before heading off to work.
The rest of the day went rather quickly but was drawn out as the day came to an end. Seokjin's conference meeting with Mr. Park ended as he had hoped, with bright futures for both Kim and Park industries, but there was still a lot of paperwork to fill out. The sun started to set and Seokjin's motivation dropped. He sighed, dropping his head to the desk before his intercom buzzed.
“Mr. Kim, sir? I'm sorry for bothering you while you're working but there is a hybrid boy here asking for you. I think he needs to go to the hospital by the look of him.”
Seokjin's stomach dropped and he rushed out of his chair into the reception area. “Where is he?” Seokjin choked out towards his secretary, his face slightly pale.
“Outside the building, sir. Security didn't want to let him in because he doesn't have shoes and his shirt-” Namjoon was cut off by Seokjin's stern voice.
“Bring him up, make sure security escorts him.”
Namjoon nodded and dialed the phone to tell security. Seokjin went back into his office and cleaned up his desk. A few minutes later there was a firm knock on the door and Seokjin told them to enter. Two members of the building’s security team entered, the latter carrying a whimpering, bruised, and beaten Jungkook. He thanked the men and they left shortly after, setting Jungkook down on one of the chairs in front of Seokjin's desk.
Once the door had been shut Seokjin rushed over to Jungkook's side. As soon as the boy was able to he latched himself onto Seokjin's body weakly. “Seokjin-ssi.” He whimpered, sobbing gently into the material of Seokjin's suit.
“Jungkook, what's wrong?” Seokjin's voice was a lot calmer than usual as he brushed the hair out of Jungkook's face. He saw the cuts and bruises, covering the boy's face and his heart ached. “Who did this to you?”
Nothing but a few whimpers escaped Jungkook's mouth, pulling his body closer to Seokjin's. “It's okay, Jungkook. You're safe now.” Seokjin murmured as he held the boy close and felt Jungkook nod slightly against his chest.
After a little while Seokjin picked Jungkook up and sat the boy down in his lap, stroking his hair gently. “I want you to stay with me, okay? It's not safe for you.” Jungkook didn't try to argue this time and just stayed against Seokjin's chest. Trying his best not to disturb the boy, Seokjin reached around and picked up his phone.
“Namjoon, I apologise for staying so late. Can you please call a taxi for me? You can go home after that.”
All Seokjin heard was a simple, ‘yes, sir’ before he hung up the phone.
Jungkook whimpered when Seokjin stood up, still clinging to the older male's body. “Can you stand up for me, Kookie? I just have to pack up my things.” Jungkook nodded weakly and slid down Seokjin's body until his feet landed on the floor. Another whimper escaped Jungkook's lips as his knees gave out, luckily Seokjin caught him in time and placed the boy gently down on the chair. He packed up his paperwork, and slung his bag over his shoulder. He walked over Jungkook, taking off his blazer to place it around the boy's shoulders.
“Thank you.” Jungkook mumbled and smiled at Seokjin's generosity before the elder picked him, carrying the boy out of building down to the waiting taxi. As Seokjin walked he could feel people staring at him, wondering why their boss was carrying a hybrid. Seokjin heard Jungkook whimper as people murmured and walked as quickly as he could to get out of the building.
“It's okay now.” Seokjin whispered into Jungkook's ear as he got into the taxi, sitting the boy down beside him. Jungkook thanked Seokjin as he buckled him in and the taxi drove off. After a ten minute drive the car stopped outside Seokjin's apartment, Seokjin paid the driver and got Jungkook out of the taxi. Jungkook said a quiet ‘thank you’ to the driver just before Seokjin shut the car door.
Seokjin took Jungkook up to his apartment and sat him down on the couch. He walked away for a moment, telling the boy to stay put, until he returned with his first aid kit. Seokjin quickly cleaned up Jungkook, wiping away the blood and assessed his visible bruises. “Can you take your shirt off for me please?” Seokjin asked, his voice firm but calm. Jungkook nodded and took off his shirt as he was told to do. He tilted his head in surprise when Seokjin pulled a stethoscope from the kit. “My mother was a doctor.” He started to explain as he pressed the cold metal to Jungkook's chest to hear his heartbeat and breathing patterns. “Deep breaths for me, please. So she taught me a few simple things.” Seokjin smiled and took the stethoscope out of his ears, putting it away. “You should fine. I think some rest is in order though.” Jungkook nodded once again and smiled back at Seokjin.
“Thank you, Seokjin-ssi.”
“You can call me hyung, Jungkook. It's okay. You don't have to be formal with me anymore, it's been almost two years.”
Jungkook smiled, showing his little bunny teeth and hugged Seokjin as tight as he could; which in all honesty wasn't that tightly at the moment. “Thank you, hyung.” He whispered and pecked the elder's cheek. Seokjin kept his arms wrapped gently around Jungkook until the boy let go, which was a few minutes later.
“Can you tell me what happened now, Jungkook?” Seokjin looked across at the boy, seeing him nod ever so slightly.
“Some kids came along…” Jungkook started to explain. “I knew some of them from my old house. And-and I thought they came to play because they were always nice to me but they started kicking me and hitting me. One called me-called me disgusting and they kept kicking. I ran, hyung, as fast as I could and I found your work and tried to see you but the scary men wouldn't let me in because I didn't have shoes on and my-my shirt was ripped.” Jungkook's voice became soft and broken towards the end. Seokjin frowned and pulled Jungkook into his arms.
“Shh~ it's okay Jungkook, they can't hurt you here.” Seokjin spoke calmly and rubbed the boy's back. “Let's get you in the bath and all cleaned up okay. Afterwards, I'll order some food to be delivered. Whatever you want, okay?”
Jungkook nodded softly and sniffed against the material of Seokjin's shirt. He squealed a little once the elder picked him up and carried him into the bathroom. Seokjin rolled up his sleeves and started running the bath. He started helping Jungkook undress before turning the water off and checking the temperature. Seokjin figured it was okay, just a little warm, but not too much. He picked Jungkook up and placed him in the tub. The boy whimpered gently as the water came into contact with his skin but then smiled happily at Seokjin. “It's so warm.” Jungkook mumbled, running his fingers through the water. Seokjin scooped the water up in his hands and dropped it over Jungkook back. The boy seemed much happier than before which make Seokjin happy.
After Seokjin helped Jungkook wash his body, he hopped out of the bath and got dressed into some shorts and an oversized jumper which he borrowed of Seokjin. The elder ordered fried chicken for the two of them shortly after and Jungkook are more than Seokjin had expected but he didn't care, as long as the boy was being fed properly.
Jungkook protested to sleeping in Seokjin's spare bed and wanted to sleep in Seokjin's. After a little while of arguing and whining, mostly on Jungkook's part, Seokjin agreed. Jungkook's little bunny ears twitched and hugged Seokjin happily.
Seokjin let Jungkook watch some cartoons on TV while he finished up a bit of paperwork before taking the hybrid into his room to sleep. Jungkook jumped on the bed, wincing slightly in pain, before he snuggles up to one of Seokjin's pillows. “I'll take you shopping tomorrow to get you some new clothes and stuff okay?” Jungkook nodded slightly as Seokjin got into bed with him. The boy snuggled up to Seokjin's body, not caring that he was only wearing sweat pants, and fell asleep.
This next day Jungkook slept until 1pm. Seokjin didn't dare wake him as he probably needed the rest. While Jungkook was sleeping Seokjin did some research on how to care and look after a hybrid properly. He learnt some interesting things that definitely would help with looking after the hybrid. Since Jungkook was a rabbit hybrid he wouldn't go into heat like a cat or dog hybrid would. Seokjin wasn't too sure if Jungkook was sexually mature though, he kept reading and found out that he could buy hormone suppressants which stopped the hybrid from reaching maturity. Seokjin wasn't so sure how he felt about that. He knew that the man the owned Jungkook previously — owned being the only word seokjin would use because the man literally treated Jungkook like an object, not caring about his wellbeing whatsoever — had forced him to take drugs that affected him in some way. He would let Jungkook decide if he wanted to take the medicine anyway. The boy had already been through so much trauma, Seokjin didn't even want to think of putting him through any more.
The elder's attention was drawn away from his laptop when he heard the soft pitter-pat of Jungkook's feet on the wooden floor. He smiled and opened his arm for the hybrid to come snuggle up to him. Jungkook happily agreed and hopped onto Seokjin's lap, wrapping his legs around the elder's waist. “Sleep well, cutie?” Seokjin said with a peck to Jungkook's cheek. The boy smiled and giggled at Seokjin's actions before nodding.
“Yeah I did, thank you, hyung.” Jungkook turned around and looked at the laptop screen. “What's that?” The hybrid asked with a hint of curiosity in his voice, looking at the photo of the bottle of pills.
“I was just researching on how to properly look after you and someone suggested you take these pills that stop your-”
Before Seokjin got even close to finishing his sentence Jungkook started whimpering and buried his face into Seokjin's chest. “Please no…” The small voice whimpered. Seokjin rubbed the little bunny’s back to calm him down.
“It's okay, I wasn't going to force you to take them it's okay, Jungkook.”
The boy whimpered and looked up at Seokjin, with tears in his eyes. The elder wiped them away and kissed Jungkook's forehead. “Deep breaths, okay?” The hybrid nodded and tightened his grip around Seokjin's waist, knowing that it was just for comfort. A few minutes passed and Seokjin mutters softly against Jungkook's temple. “What would you like for lunch, well, breakfast really?”
Fried Chicken was the first thing that popped into Jungkook's head but he bit down on his lip knowing that they didn't have any left from the night before. The young boy hummed as the thought, not coming up with anything other than chicken. “Is chicken okay?” Jungkook asked softly. Seokjin nodded and smiled at the boy's shyness.
“Of course, only for today though. Chicken isn't really a nutritional breakfast for you but it'll be a special treat for today.”
Jungkook giggled and squirmed happily on Seokjin's lap and thanked him happily. Seokjin smiled and ordered some now chicken for the boy. After their meal was eaten Seokjin got Jungkook dressed and took him out shopping. After a few hours of buying clothes, toiletries, a few accessories, and some groceries the boys returned home. Jungkook was absolutely over the moon with joy he didn't know what to do.
Seokjin unpacked the groceries, putting the food away in the kitchen as Jungkook went to go try on some of the clothes he was bought. He came out to show Seokjin the black thigh-high socks, grey oversized jumper, and little navy blue booty shorts. Seokjin smiled at Jungkook and told him how cute he looked. Jungkook blushed and giggled, his bunny ears flopping around as he hopped about the room.
Seokjin started cooking dinner as Jungkook sat down on the counter to watch him intently. The boy's legs swinging gently as he hummed to Seokjin's motions. Dinner was quickly eaten with much approval given from Jungkook before the pair went to watch some television.
Seokjin left the boy alone to flick through the channels while he had a quick shower. Jungkook flicked passed a few game shows, some variety shows, and a couple of cooking channels. He looked down at the remote and was a button with ‘DVD’ written on it. He pressed down on the button and flicked his eyes back up to the television to see what happened. The screen flicked from a cooking program to a different type of program all together. Jungkook watched the screen as odd noises and weird sounding music emerged from the speakers.
There was a couple on television, both boys, one a little taller and older looking than the other. They were both Caucasian and their accents sounded like they were from America. As the scene continued, Jungkook watched as the other male started taking off the younger's clothes, kissing and biting down on his skin. The hybrid sat there not sure what to do as he felt a weird feeling in his lower abdomen. Jungkook bit down on his lip as he kept watching the screen, somewhat mesmerised by what was happening. He heard the smaller boy whimper something, but Jungkook couldn't make out the word After hearing it a few more times as the taller male teased the boy, Jungkook could understand it. "Daddy" the boy on the screen moaned a few more times as the scene got a little more heated. Jungkook whined a little and pressed his hands down on his crotch in an attempt to subdue whatever was happening to him. The boy wiggled around in his spot on the couch as his eyes were glued to the screen, not realising that Seokjin had finished his shower.
"Jungkook?" Seokjin's voice muttered from the doorway after he saw what the young boy was watching. The hybrid’s face was completely flushed when Seokjin appeared, he bit down on his bottom lip and his ears flopped down on either side of his face. A small whimper escaped his lips when Seokjin asked in a firm voice."Why are you watching that?"
"I-ah... don't know." Jungkook stuttered out, biting down on his lip, fearing that he was going to get in trouble. "I was looking for some-something to watch and I-I pressed a button and and it just came on.”
Seokjin could see the distressed look forming on Jungkook's face, knowing that he wouldn't lie about a thing like this. The elder male sat down next to Jungkook before pulling the boy onto his lap and turning the sound down. He could feel "It's okay, you're not in trouble. I was just wondering." Jungkook nodded at Seokjin's statement, his voice calming the boy down a bit as he rested his body against Seokjin's.
"Why- why was the boy calling the other man ‘daddy'?" Seokjin looked down at Jungkook, raising an eyebrow at the question not really sure where to start. He let out a soft sigh as he trought. “Well, sometimes, some people feel like they need looking after and if they have a person to do that they usually call them daddy, mommy, or something else based on the caregiver’s gender. I read that it's not uncommon for hybrids to pick up this trait too, using these titles for owner or caregiver.” Seokjin cleared his throat, wondering if that made any sense to the boy sitting on his lap. Jungkook nodded at Seokjin's explanation and tilted his head to the side gently as he thought.
“Does- does hyung want to be called daddy too? Is that why the video was on the DVD — whatever that is.” Jungkook's tone was so innocent, mumbling the last half of the sentence, Seokjin didn't know what to do. He could feel Jungkook's dick pressing up against his leg as the boy squirmed in his spot. Jungkook tilted his head to the side a little, watching and analysing Seokjin's face. The elder still hadn't said anything but his cheeks were going a slightly darker shade of red.
Jungkook contemplated on doing something he had never even thought about doing until now. He leant forward a little and pressed a few kisses to Seokjin's neck, like he had watched the boy in the video do. “Daddy?” Jungkook muttered gently, in a teasing tone, against Seokjin's skin. He felt the elder's breath hitch as their chests were against each other and almost instinctively Jungkook grinded his hips against Seokjin's, earning a soft moan from the elder's mouth.
“Jungkook… Jungkook you're making me hard.” Seokjin muttered, grabbing onto Jungkook's hips to keep them pressed against his own. The boy yet out a soft mewl and bit down on his lip as the throbbing desire running through Jungkook's body grew stronger.
“What's that-that mean?” The boy whimpered, completely innocently, as he pressed his hips harder against Seokjin's.
Seokjin let his head sink back into the head of the couch and closed his eyes as Jungkook pressed his hips down. “It- it means I want to have sex with you, Jungkook.” The boy nodded a little and bit down on his lip, not entirely sure what to say to Seokjin's statement as he felt his face flush red.
“Kookie... wan’ too.” Were the only words that he could think of and actually say. Seokjin smiled a little as he moved one of his hands from Jungkook's hip over to his crotch. He pressed his palm against Jungkook's bulge. He smirked as he felt Jungkook's precum leaking out from his cock. “You're so wet, Kookie.” Seokjin said, with a small chuckle as Jungkook rutted into Seokjin's hand.
“Daddy?” Jungkook whimpered softly, leaning closer to Seokjin until his forehead was resting against the elder's shoulder.
“Yes, baby boy?”
Jungkook giggled a little at Seokjin's use of the words, still grinding his hips against the elder's palm. “Kookie wan’ feel good, please daddy. Make kookie feel good.” Seokjin nodded and turned the television off before getting up with Jungkook in his arms, the boy’s legs wrapped around Seokjin's waist. The elder carried Jungkook into his bedroom and laid him down on the bed. Seokjin ran his hands underneath the boy’s oversized jumper and lifted it up over his head. Jungkook blushed as the elder's hands ran across his bare chest. The hybrid squirmed at the elder's touch and felt his ears twitch.
“I will baby. It might hurt a little at first but daddy will try his best to be gentle.”
Jungkook smiled and giggled a little after hearing Seokjin refer to himself as ‘daddy’. Even though it was a new concept for Jungkook, he knew that he liked it by the way his legs tingled a little everything he heard the word. Seokjin leant closer to Jungkook and smiled sweetly as he kissed the boy softly. The hybrid’s arms instantly wrapped themselves around Seokjin's neck pulling the elder closer as he kissed back. Small mewls escaped Jungkook mouth as he moved it against Seokjin's. He could feel something pressed up against his upper thigh and decided to lift his hips and rut against it. From Seokjin's reaction Jungkook knew what it was, the boy giggled a little and kissed Seokjin's lips again.
Seokjin pulled away from Jungkook's grip, when he felt the boy tug on the back of his shirt gently, and took it off. After throwing it onto the floor, he kissed Jungkook again, only pressing his lips to the younger's for a second before he peppered soft pecks along Jungkook's jawline, neck, and down his chest. The boy underneath Seokjin half whimpered and half giggled at the feeling, reaching out to hold onto Seokjin's hand.
Seokjin didn't protest when Jungkook reached out for his hand but admittedly it was a bit difficult to take Jungkook's little shorts off while they were in that position. A soft chuckle protruded from Seokjin's mouth after seeing that Jungkook was wearing his cute, baby blue, lace panties.
The elder didn't even bother to refuse Jungkook earlier when he said he wanted them. Jungkook thought they were cute and evidently, so did Seokjin. The boy pranced around the women's section, gasping at all of the cute and pretty designs, and Seokjin just wanted to buy them all for him. He decided that only a few pairs would be bought today and they could always go back for more.
Seokjin looked down at Jungkook's panties, the front dripping with Jungkook's precum, and smirked a little before running a finger from his free hand down the front of the panties over Jungkook's length, focusing more on the boy's shaft and tip. He smirked as Jungkook whined and mewled at Seokjin's touch, begging softly for more as he held onto Seokjin's hand tightly. “You still have to use for manners, baby.” Seokjin's voice was a little deeper than usual and Jungkook's knees felt weak. The boy nodded and bit down on his lip as a few more mewls passed his lips.
“I'm sorry, daddy. Please, daddy, kookie wan’ more.”
Seokjin nodded and smirked again as he pressed his lips to Jungkook's covered shaft. “Good boy.” He mumbled, enjoying the sound of Jungkook's little, shy moans as more precum dribbled out of his tip. Seokjin sucked gently on Jungkook's cock through the thin material before pulling back with a few whimpers and objections from the hybrid.
Seokjin smiled to himself and ran his index finger gently from Jungkook's bully button down to the hem of his panties. He hooked the digit underneath the soft material and pulled it down, bringing the panties with it. Once they were pushed down far enough Jungkook's little cock sprung out and hit back on his lower abdomen. Jungkook blushed and squeezed Seokjin's hand tighter as he watched the male grab onto the base and start to move his hands up and down, earning more whimpers from Jungkook's mouth.
Seokjin smirked as he moved his mouth closer to Jungkook's dripping tip and licked up the precum oozing out. Jungkook made a sharp whining noise as he arched his back and his ears twitched at the feeling. “More, daddy, please.” Seokjin complied with Jungkook's whines and moved his mouth down on Jungkook's cock, running his tongue along the length as he did so. Seokjin bobbed his head along the boy's length as Jungkook held onto his hand. Once Jungkook's grip tightened significantly, and Seokjin could feel the boy's legs shake, he knew that Jungkook was close to his climax. Seokjin pulled off slightly just to work his tongue around Jungkook's tip, the boy's whimpers and moans grew louder as he arched his back and reached his climax, cumming in Seokjin's mouth. Seokjin pulled off Jungkook's cock with a small ‘pop’ and swallowed Jungkook's release. He looked up at Jungkook who was panting softly, still holding onto Seokjin's hand tightly. The elder moved up to kiss Jungkook's lips softly as his free hand stroked Jungkook's side gently.
“How was that baby?” Seokjin asked in between kisses. Jungkook got shy again, and just giggled softly as he kissed Seokjin back, letting his bunny ears flop against Seokjin's head. The elder smiled and chuckled as he kissed Jungkook again. “That good, huh? Just tell me if you want more, okay?” Jungkook nodded softly as he pulled the elder's bare chest against his own and lifted his hips lightly in response to Seokjin's question. “Use your words, baby.” Seokjin muttered as he kissed along Jungkook's jaw.
“I wan-wan' more. Please, daddy.” Jungkook stuttered, still feeling a little shy, as he looked up at Seokjin. The elder nodded and pressed a few more pecks to Jungkook's lips before getting off the bed to look through his top drawer. After a few moments he pulled out a small bottle of lube, for just in case, Jungkook looked curiously at the bottle wondering what it was for. Seokjin got back on the bed and spread Jungkook's legs. He moved his hand down to Jungkook's tight hole to coat his fingers in Jungkook's natural lubricant before rubbing small circles around Jungkook's perineum. The boy started making his little, cute moans again as Seokjin rubbed one of his fingers against the boy's tight hole.
“Daddy…feels so good-.” Jungkook's stuttering stopped and he let out a loud cry as Seokjin pushed one of his digits into Jungkook's ass. The elder pulled it back out to apply a little bit of lube, just to help, before pushing it back in. Jungkook moaned and whimpered softly as he reached out for Seokjin's hand again, squeezing it tightly.
“Tell me if it gets too much, okay?” Seokjin cooed, gently kissing Jungkook's inner thigh, watching the boy squirm and whine from his actions. Seokjin curled his finger up inside Jungkook before adding in a second finger. Jungkook whimpered, clutching into Seokjin's hand tightly. The elder stopped and looked up at Jungkook to make sure that everything was alright. After seeing the hybrid boy nod Seokjin began to pump his fingers slowly inside Jungkook.
A string of whimpers and moans escaped the boy's mouth as he bucked his hips into Seokjin's fingers. Jungkook felt a little dizzy from everything that was happening, but it wasn't anything bad. He hadn't felt this alive in such a long time; his body was burning and his skin felt tingly in all the best ways. When Seokjin took his fingers out, Jungkook felt a cold emptiness in their place. He whined loudly, his hips bucking forward, needing more contact from Seokjin. “Daddy, please.” He whined, reaching out and begging for Seokjin to touch him some more.
Seokjin chuckled at Jungkook's eagerness and nodded, leaning up to kiss the boy. Jungkook moaned against Seokjin's lips, nibbling at them gently. He could feel Seokjin's cock pressing against his own and knew that that's what he needed. The hybrid rutted his hips against Seokjin's and the elder soon made it clear that he understood, even though he knew long before then.
Seokjin pulled back from Jungkook and the boy watched intently as Seokjin took off his remaining clothes, gasping softly at the size of Seokjin's cock. It looked so big compared to Jungkook's, and honestly that scared him a little bit it turned him on so much more. He scrambled up from his spot and knelt down in front of Seokjin who was stroking his leaking cock. Jungkook's little hands rested on Seokjin's firm thighs, he leant forward and licked the precum away from Seokjin's tip in an attempt to mimic what Seokjin had done for him. The elder smiled at Jungkook's effort, brushing the boy's hair back as he kept licking Seokjin's cock. The boy's tongue moved down from the tip, focusing heavily on Seokjin's shaft.
“Fuck, Jungkook…” Seokjin moaned, gripping into the boy's hair gently. It felt good, seeing Jungkook's little pink tongue dart out of his mouth to make small licks against Seokjin's throbbing cock, but it did tickle a bit. After a little while, Seokjin could only take so much. He pet the hybrid’s ears and pushed his head back gently. “Baby, you did such a good job.” Jungkook looked up at Seokjin and blushed a little. The elder's hand moved down to Jungkook's back and squeezed his ass gently, earning a soft whimper from the boy. He laid Jungkook back on the bed and spread the hybrid’s legs again.
After a little more whining and begging from the boy, Seokjin teased Jungkook's dripping entrance with his tip and pushed it in until Seokjin's hips were together with Jungkook's. The boy whimpered, grabbing onto anything he could to ground himself from the pleasure and pain. Seokjin kissed his lips gently as small beads of tears rolled down the boy's face. The elder asked if Jungkook wanted to him to stop but that was just met with a series of ‘no’s and Seokjin's body pressed closer against Jungkook's. The pair stayed like that for a few moments until Jungkook could get used to Seokjin's size. When the hybrid loosened his grip on Seokjin's skin he knew that he had adjusted. Seokjin started to thrust into Jungkook slowly, watching the bunny arch his little back towards Seokjin. Whimpers and moans spilled out of the boy's mouth, begging Seokjin to go faster.
The elder male complied and thrusted into Jungkook a little faster. From the sound that Jungkook was making and by the way that the little boy's legs shook with every thrust, Seokjin knew that he was hitting the right spot. With a few more short thrusts, Jungkook's back was arched away from the mattress and he gasped rather loudly as his legs shook, reaching his second orgasm. White strings of cum landed over the boy's stomach. Feeling Jungkook's right ass clench around Seokjin's cock sent him over the edge, releasing inside the bunny’s ass. Jungkook whimpered from the aftershocks of his orgasm as Seokjin thrusted into him a few more times before pulling out.
Seokjin laid down next to Jungkook, watching his boy pant for air before kissing his cheek gently. “Daddy…” Jungkook muttered gently as he nuzzled his small, tired, and worn out body into Seokjin's. “Kookie…sleep nows.”
A small chuckle emerged from Seokjin's lips and he nodded, pecking the top of Jungkook's head in between his ears. “Okay, baby boy. Get some rest.”
A few minutes later, Seokjin remembered something. “Kookie,” he coped gently knowing the boy wasn't asleep. “I have to go to work tomorrow but I don't want to leave you alone just yet. Is it okay if you come with me?”
Jungkook looked up at Seokjin and nodded, with a small mumble that the elder couldn't understand. The boy resumed his previous position and pressed little kisses to Seokjin's toned chest before the two of them drifted off to sleep.