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“Do you like that?” Jimin asks, biting Jeongguk’s shoulder lightly, making the bunny squirm and cry. He’s so sensitive, and his lil cock is hanging so heavy in between his legs.
“Y-yes” He answers when Jimin massages his prostate again with his fingertips, another rush of slick running down the bunny’s hole and soaking the snake’s hands.
It was late already, but the bunny was still feeling restless and unable to sleep, after a stressful week at work. Jeongguk got so caught up in the projects he was working that he didn’t even have time to eat or sleep properly, much less to enjoy some filthy time with Jimin.
He’d sleep in Jimin’s bed though, searching for the snake's comforting scent and the feeling of protection that Jimin provided to him.
In a few hours, Gguk would present his final project to his boss in front of the whole company, and while he was confident about it - he was really good at what he did, thank you so much - he was also a nervous wreck, with all the pent up stress and sexual frustration.
That’s why he was tossing and turning on Jimin’s bed and arms the whole night, kicking the covers because he was feeling too hot, pulling Jimin closer because he was feeling cold.
See, Jimin was really patient, trying his best techniques to calm the bunny and make sure that he had at least a few hours to sleep before the morning. But once his reassuring touches and words didn’t work, he decided to take drastic measures.
And that's why, now, he has the bunny under him, soiling his clean sheets with sweet slick.
“Look at you Bun” he says low, on the Bunny’s ear “Can’t keep quiet unless there’s something inside, how naughty of you” Jimin says as he adds another finger, the bunny riding back his hands to meet the movements.
Jeongguk was always so desperate, and it was always so insanely cute to see it.
“P-please” the bunny begs, and Jimin adds a fourth finger, fingering the bunny faster, the loud squelches of slick and Gguk’s sweet moans filling the room.
“Please what, Bun?” the snake asks, already sure about the answer.
“Your cocks, w-want your cocks” the bun begs and Jimin chuckles.
“You are alwayss sso greedy, baby. Can’t never have enough, hm? Never enough unless you’re all stretched up, unless your stomach is distended with my cocks. Greedy, so greedy” the snake teases, slicking up his hard cocks with the bunny’s slick, lube always unnecessary to them.
“Yes, yes! Greedy, ‘m g-greedy” Gguk mewls, whining at the loss when Jimin pulls his hand out of him, moaning softly when he feels Jimin’s cock pressing inside.
The stretch always burns a bit, and Jeongguk absolutely loves it.
Jimin lays on top of his body, pinning him down in the mattress and making Gguk’s cocklet brush against the pillow that the snake loves to see him riding.
But this time he doesn’t set a brutal pace, or fuck Jeongguk as if there was no tomorrow. He goes slowly, pulling his hips back until there are just the tips of his cocks inside, before sliding back with no hurry, making sure that the bunny feels every inch inside of him.
Gguk bites the pillow, trying to hide his lewd noises.
They had some complaints coming from the neighbours lately, and while Jimin was a smug fucker about it, Jeongguk couldn’t even stare at the old lady who lived in the apartment next to theirs when they met at the elevators.
“You’re so ssweet, Bun. So big and sstrong, and yet, sso pliant, begging for cock. Are you my little cocksslut?” the snake hybrid asks, and Gguk nods enthusiastically, spreading his legs even more, humping down in the pillow and trying his best to meet Jimin’s lazy thrusts.
Jimin kisses him, his back and neck, bite his shoulder and sucks bruises behind his ears. His hands keep Jeongguk’s hands pinned above his head, fingers entwined because the snake knows how much the bunny loves to hold hands.
When Jimin’s thrusts start to reach deeper, the Bunny cries, feeling his stomach bulge against the mattress. He always reaches so deep, and it always feels so good, the bunny asks himself how he had lived without it for so long.
“I don’t know baby, but from now on, you don’t have to live without anymore” Jimin’s giggles show Gguk that again he was thinking about it out loud, but he can’t bring himself to feel ashamed or shy about it.
“You feel s-so g-good” he whispers, warm tears rolling down his cheeks and pooling in the mattress, Jimin’s scent making him dizzy.
The snake doesn’t change his pace, but starts to hit Jeongguk with more strength, the sound of skin slapping against skin making both of them lose a bit of their mind.
“You feel good too Bun, clenching around me like that, making a messs on our bed. I wish I could eat you whole now, you know?” the snake teases, and Jeongguk clenches around him harder, Jimin pushing all the right buttons to make him go crazy.
Gguk babbles praises, because it’s all he can do, moaning loudly and circling his hips, while Jimin whispers filthy in his ear, one of his hands going under both of them to hold Jeongguk’s stomach.
He loves to feel his cocks bulging the bunny’s stomach, the feeling of being so deep inside Jeongguk that he can see it outside. In moments like these, Jimin feels close to his inner alpha, his inner predator, claiming the bunny as his with each thrust of his hips.
Jeongguk cries when he feels Jimin’s hands on his stomach, the bulge of his cocks even more intense now that Jimin’s hands are there to apply pressure back.
The snake is holding himself back as much as he can, but it’s hard to do it when Jeongguk sounds so pretty, when his scent is clouding over Jimin’s mind like a sweet poison.
But even then, he doesn’t change his rhythm, trying to make the bun the least sore possible the next day.
Jeongguk was too far gone in his pleasure to think about any of that, the orgasm building inside him slow and intense, every fiber of his being taken by the sensation, his whole body tensing up before relaxing when he released with a loud moan, a hoarse sound echoing the room.
His cocklet spurs in the pillow beneath him, and Jeongguk’s mind goes blank, static, as he cums loudly, feeling Jimin’s hands cupping his lil cock and stroking him to milk his orgasm.
Jimin then let it go too, chasing his own orgasm now, grinding against Jeongguk’s ass until his cock twitches and he cums, feeling Gguk’s usually flat stomach distending even more with his cum inside.
He almost feels a little feverish, thinking about how pretty the bunny would look with his pups inside, even if it’s not physically possible.
The snake kisses the bunny all over, helping him ride out his orgasm and cooing at the young boy, while he still spills tears in the pillow.
“You’re okay, it’ss all good” he says, scenting the bunny, nuzzling against his scent gland with care.
Jeongguk whines loudly when Jimin pulls out of him, but Jimin is quick to pull the bunny to his chest and kiss him until the bunny’s eyes don’t open anymore.
The bunny has two hours until he has to wake up again, so Jimin caresses his hair with love, keeping his body warm and safe, guarding his sleep.
Later, that day, when Gguk calls Jimin to say that he nailed the presentation and got a promotion because of it, the snake smiles, soft purple circles adorning his eyes because of the lack of sleep, heart full with pride and love for his boyfriend.
“B-boyfriend?!” Jeongguk asks through the phone, and Jimin slaps his own forehead.
Apparently he’s the one thinking out loud now.