He's Mine | Jikook

20| Renegade

"Thanks for coming, Jimin. Eating alone would've been boring," Hoseok smiled as they both sat down at the filled table. He had invited the younger for dinner after working on his upcoming album to spend some time with him.

"It's nothing, Hyung. Woah, so much food.. we could feed an entire family with this," Jimin gasped and looked around the many dishes, "You do realize that I need to maintain my weight, right? As a model, I'm not allowed to eat this much."

"Oh come on, let me spoil you for once. I missed being around you," Hoseok chuckled and took a sip from his wine, "Besides, you're already so skinny. Did you lose weight again? Oh Jimin, you really need someone who can take good care of you."

"Whatever.." Jimin rolled his eyes and ignored the smooth innuendo behind the older's words. They started eating and talked about things like work, family and friends. The model felt a little uncomfortable whenever Hoseok made a comment about their past relationship, but he tried to hide his uncertainty by making stupid jokes. After dinner, they went to the living room and continued their chatting with a cup of tea.

"So, you're leaving for Hong Kong tomorrow?"

"Yeah, but it'll only be for two days. I'm invited to the wedding of my mom's old friend who got engaged to a chinese billionaire. I also have a show there," he answered and earned a nod from the other. "It's nice to see that you're so busy and successful in your career. It makes me really proud."

Jimin smiled sadly. After all this time, hearing these words from Hoseok still made his small heart beat ten times faster than usual. And it hurt. The fact that the artist still had this much of an impact on him fucking hurt.

"Hey, wanna see the new furniture in my bedroom? Your mother helped me decorating it before she went to France," Hoseok suggested and took the younger's hand to lead him through his big mansion. Jimin, who didn't even have time to answer, quietly followed him and observed every single corner of the villa. The older surely liked showing off his richness.

"Here we are," Hoseok murmured and opened the big door, feeling proud as he heard Jimin gasp when they entered the room.

"Woah, Hyung.. this is amazing!"

The furniture was black-gold and gave the room a modern design. Apart from the huge windows that reached down to the floor, the first glance was the large four-poster bed in the middle of the room. The rapper had used different paintings and sculptures as decoration, which made Jimin smile: if there was one thing the two of them had in common, it'd be their love for art. What was special, however, were the few picture frames on his drawer that showed him together with his friends, fans and family members.

"Wait, is that me?" Jimin asked excitedly when he saw a picture of their first date standing in the middle of the frames. Hoseok chuckled and nodded, happy that the model had noticed it too.

"Of course. You were, and still are, a big part of my life."

The younger's smile disappeared as he turned around to see Hoseok standing right in front of him, staring at his eyes and stepping closer until their lips nearly brushed each other.

"H-hyung, I-"

"Why did you leave, Jimin?" Hoseok whispered, putting his hands onto the drawer on each side of Jimin's slim body to lock him in between his arms, "Why did you leave me?"

Jimin gulped and looked away. Why was he suddenly so nervous?

"Were you bored of me?"

"W-what? No, of course not!"

"Then why did you leave?"

"It doesn't matter, Hoseok. Get over it.."

"Did you sleep with him?"

"Who?"

"Jungkook."

"It's none of your business!" Jimin said loudly and pushed him away, ready to storm out of the room if Hoseok hadn't grabbed his arm to pull him closer.

"Don't. Walk. Away. From. Me," he growled, making the other whine because of his dominant tone. Hoseok was clearly upset and Jimin hated himself for being turned on right now.

"He fucked you good, am I right? And since you're a little slut, you probably begged for his dick all night long. You may not be mine anymore, but the thought of you being touched by that bitchboy is still enough to drive me insane."

Jimin snorted and pulled away from his hard grip, a sudden confidence taking over his mind as he realized how ridiculous this situation was. "Are you jealous of me? You know what, maybe I really was bored of you. Maybe I deserved better? Maybe I-"

Jimin's words were cut off when Hoseok grasped his waist to press their bodies together, his hands going down until they reached the model's bottom.

"I know you're lying. There's no way that I wasn't enough for you," the taller breathed and leaned in to capture Jimin's lips in his, "Let me show you how you deserve to be treated. Only for this night, I want to claim every part of your beautiful body. Let me have you, doll.."

Jimin knew that he would feel miserable the next morning, if he listened to Hoseok and fell for his little mind games.

It's just sexual attraction. He wants me to be his submissive slut.. and that's all I'll ever be for him.

But at this point, he didn't care anymore. Jimin only saw the lust and hunger in Hoseok's eyes, and that's all he needed to forget about his own principles...

..to forget about Jungkook and the other men he had slept with after breaking things off with the rapper.

Only for tonight.

"Jimin? What do you say?"

...

"Okay."

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"More, Kookie!" Seohyun yelled as she gripped Jungkook's long hair and moaned loudly. The younger was fucking right into her clits and it felt incredible, "Faster, babe! Faster!"

Jungkook, on the other hand, couldn't stop thinking about Jimin since the beginning and started to hear his desperate whines instead of Seohyun's.

"Hyung, p-please.."

"Don't worry Jimin-ah, I'll make you come more than once tonight."

Jungkook grabbed Seohyun's hips as his pace became faster. Why was he dreaming of another man if his wife was lying right beneath him?"

"P-please, I want y-you."

"Jungkook, I want more! Fuck me harder!"

"Jungkook, right there!"

"F-fuck, Jimin!"

"F-fuck, Seohyun!"

They both came at the same time, panting as Jungkook pulled out of Seohyun and fell on his back right next to her. "T-this was amazing," Seohyun whispered and snuggled into his warm body, "I love you."

Jungkook put his arm on his forehead and sighed after the woman immediately fell asleep.

"I'm fucked.."

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Okay, so this was pretty short and shitty, I'm sorry xD But it's like an "extra- chapter" after the one I posted a few hours ago.

I promise, the next one will be better and longer! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed reading this... you perverts.

Who's ready for Young Ae's bday? I AM.
(finally some Jikook stuff again ;))