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Jimin’s room feels somewhat like a love hotel at this point, toys still scattered on the bed, the big light off, only that golden moodlight casting pretty patterns over the walls.

“Close the door.”

Jimin instructs. 

He swallows, can’t believe they finally got to this point. He closes the door behind him, the click of it the last sound before everything goes silent.

Just him and Jimin, in this room that still smells like sex. 

He exhales shakily, follows Jimin to the bed that kind of looks like a crime scene. Buttplugs, dildo, fleshlights, masturbator, he can’t believe he used all of these.

“Pick one for me.” 

Jimin’s voice cuts through the silence.

Jeongguk blinks at him, ears a little hot as he looks at the bed.

“You— you mean from those or—“

“Yeah.” Jimin nods at the bed. “Pick one.”

Oh god.

They’re all used.

His cum is still dripping from the fleshlight, glistening in the golden light. The buttplugs are still lubed up, his spit is still all over that dildo.

God fuck.

He bites on his lower lip, points at the fleshlight.

Jimin takes it in his hand, licks his lips as he examines the opening, then looks up at him. He doesn’t say anything, just scans his face, then the bed, and grabs the dildo.

“You try this one.”

Oh.

Jeongguk takes the dildo, eyes wide. The plug he’s still got inside of him is quite big, but the dildo is a little bigger.. and a plug doesn’t have a dick shape, while this thing is.. realistic. Veins and all. 

He swallows, looks up at Jimin, who’s just waiting. Staring at him with those siren eyes, eyeing him up and down.

“O-okay.” 

He nods. 

Now what?

Do they just.. undress and.. 

Jimin settles on his bed in the midst of all the toys, as if he isn’t even in the room. Then he hitches his hips up and pushes his shorts down just enough so his cock slaps against his oversized shirt.

Fuck.. he’s not even wearing underwear. 

And his cock is so pretty too, just like that one night where Jimin gave him a facial; the head flushed, nice girth, tip already glistening. 

He just stands there at the edge of Jimin’s bed, awestruck, breathless as Jimin teases the head against the silicone lips of the fleshlight.

“Mmh— fuck..” Jimin throws his head back, sucks in a sharp breath. “You always get it so wet..”

Oh.

Fuck.

His dick twitches, soft moan escapes his mouth. It might be the praise, it might be the idea of prepping Jimin’s toys just for him, just to make him feel good.

All he can do is stare a little stupidly, mouth agape, eyes fixed on where Jimin drags his cock over those silicone lips, collecting the remnants of his cum on the head of his pretty cock.

Jimin doesn’t even mind it, he just lets him watch, small smirk on his lips as he pushes his dick inside the entrance. 

“Fuck..” 

Jeongguk curses, wraps his hand around himself.

“Mmh..” Jimin sinks all the way into it, until the lips stretch around the base of his cock, a sight so lewd it should be illegal. “I’ve always liked this toy so much..”

“Yeah?”

Jeongguk pants, strokes his semi-hard cock, even though it’s already overused, so sensitive it’s borderline painful, but he needs more.

“Mmh, the sound it makes is the best.” 

Jimin moves the toy around his cock, and surely, that wet, messy, slick sound fills the room and Jeongguk knows exactly what he means.

A rush of heat licks down his spine, and he only nods, almost like an encouragement, while he strokes himself a little faster.

“You should try the dildo.” Jimin nods at his other hand, where he’s still got the dildo clutched between his fingers. “If you can take it.”

Those eyes glint with challenge, and Jeongguk takes the bait, settles onto the mattress as well, right across of Jimin.

This is not exactly how he pictured their first time to go, but Jimin seems to like stretching these moments. He likes the indirect touches, playing around with each other’s toys but never actually touching, drinking each other’s cum but never actually kissing.

There’s a thrill to it, barely being able to resist, dragging it out as long as possible.

He takes his sweats and underwear off under those prying eyes, pulls on the end of the buttplug, takes it out with a sharp breath

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POSTEDJun 17, 2026
ARCHIVEDJun 17, 2026