[this chapter contains sexual content. And they're switches so don't ask who tops or bottoms for once]

still remember the day you found out my zodiac sign before me actually telling you'' Jungkook pointed out. He crossed his legs and averted his gaze to the older who was staring at him with a victorious smile on his face.

Jimin felt much more comfortable now that he had left cameras only in the kitchen and the veranda. Whenever Jungkook was going to the bathroom or outside to water his garden, the blond had managed to find a way to search for most of the cameras and deactivate them. He didn't have time to search the kitchen but this room was the least of his concerns.

Jungkook was so hermetic, so secluded from the rest of the world. Jimin had realized that the man loved being indoors, only leaving his house when the blond cooked him pancakes and used all the remaining ingredients he had in his place. Jungkook was always shopping everything online not even bothering to go outside, basically doing everything with his computer. Perhaps that's the only real piece of information Yoongi told them about the younger man.

''You gave off a Virgo vibe'' Jimin chuckled. It was actually one of the first things Yoongi told him about. Jungkook's birthday date, family situation, how lonely the boy was in the beginning... that's why he never managed to form a relationship letting his fantasies pleasure him instead of real, raw skin to skin contact.

''So what do ''normal'' Virgos enjoy in bed?'' Jungkook inquired the blond. Jimin rolled a hand through his locks, extremely proud of himself for making Jungkook more willing to speak about his likes and his dislikes. He had never spoken about such things when he was with Hoseok. This means that Jimin actually gained the man's trust, building the solid foundation of a healthy relationship which made Jimin wonder... if he manages to escape this predicament and bail his sister out, will his relationship with Jungkook be actually normal and healthy?

''Most of them are submissive...''.

''Looks like I am the exception to the convention'' Jungkook interrupted.

''Perhaps'' Jimin tapped his fingers on the table, ''neck kisses, being held down, sensitivity, hickeys, tender shoulder kisses, nipple stimulation... I know I got some of these right'' he crossed his hands over his chest.

''You got all of them'' he laughed, '' although from what I know, Libras like to dominate only on occasions'' he arched an eyebrow.

''Well, this occasion might happen soon enough'' he murmured, making Jungkook moan internally just by the thought.

''Didn't we say we fulfill each other's fantasies tonight?''.

''Yep... Come on, ask me anything'' Jimin urged the raven haired completely taking him aback.

He could ask for everything, from the most shameless gesture to the dirtiest desire that was occupying his mind. Yet he decided to go slow even if he was already needy due to the discussion.

''Can you...Strip and dance for me...''.

Jimin's smirk became even wider especially because he was expecting something way more intimate. He thought that Jungkook would want to be touched or cherished however the raven haired asked for a personal show. Jimin didn't mind performing but he didn't think that a dance could arouse someone too much even if it's exceptionally done. Striptease could have many interpratations depending on the status of someone's relationship.

Without uttering a word, Jimin pushed the younger on the chair giving him a quick kiss like he was preparing him for what's coming next. Jungkook eagerly unbuckled his belt but when he saw the blond's lewd gaze falling onto his hands he automatically stopped as if he was being scolded.

''Here's my kink. One rule. You can't use your hands'' he ordered and with a swift movement he tied the younger's hands with the belt not allowing Jungkook's to move his palms at all. The younger grinned with his boyfriend's bossiness promising to himself that he wasn't going to give Jimin the pleasure of making him a moaning mess.

''I don't mind'' Jungkook provoked him.

''Bet I can make you come untouched'' he challenged.

''Oh... try me Park''.

''You shouldn't be that sure about yourself baby'' Jimin teased him. Taking his time -practically dragging his feet on the floor- he connected his phone with the speakers, a sensuous song flooding the room and Jungkook's ears. The raven haired tried to look as unfazed as possible but when he saw Jimin standing in front of him - close enough but not as much as the younger desired- he sensed his cock twitching from yearning.

''Losing already?'' he uttered gravelly with an innocent smile.

And with sway movements, dangerously and tantalizingly slow, Jimin started to unbutton his dress-shirt button after button, revealing the unexplored area that if his hands were untied, Jungkook would kiss all over once and again once more. The shirt fell down, unveiling the defined chest and the slim hands that Jungkook had been drooling all over since the beginning. The tattoo that he wanted to trace with his fingers, the v-line that he desired to mark with his tongue... that alluring smirk he wanted to wipe off with his lips.

The addicting itch began to grow making him curse internally specifically when he felt his sweat sticking on his forehead. He closed his legs in an attempt to hide his bulge from the older but Jimin's direct stare turned him weak. The man started to lower his jeans baring his own prominet bulge, faking an innocence when his palm ''accidentally'' stayed on his thighs a little longer.

Biting his lip, feeling his precum dripping on his thighs, a soft moan escaped Jungkook's lips making him aware that he would probably lose the bet.

''Stop dancing like that or I am already going to come in my pants''.

''Isn't this the purpose baby?'' he traced his lips with his thumb. If he couldn't touch him physically, he was going to touch him verbally. He closely approached him, his eyes averting to the stretched belt that was holding the younger on his spot.

''I am going to do to you things that you had never even fantasized about Jeon''.

''Jimin-ah... can't you see what you're doing to me?'' he panted.

''I want to win sweetheart... Watch me touch myself'' he licked his lips and instantly sat on the chair directly in front of Jungkook. He wasn't going to give Jungkook the full experience, so he gracefully placed his hand in his boxers, letting his moans to do the work.

''Don't do this to me, please'' the younger whimpered, attempting to tear the belt in two feeling the scars that were forming on his wrists. He didn't care at all. But when he observed Jimin unzipping his pants and bringing his pants down, his erection springing up, the cold air touching his own jiggly thighs, Jungkook knew he lost. '' Oh... let me fuck you so hard tonight'' he growled, his chest rising up and down slowly.

''Just looking at you all tied up, craving me with lust, it makes me so wet'' Jimin continued his dirty talk, the younger's expressions turning him on.

''Jimin...ah... baby I am close'' he uttered, feeling the neediness to be touched. The older brought his hands between the younger's thighs, pinching the inner area to gain his full attention. Jungkook thrusted upwards trying to feel Jimin's fingers on his crotch desperately.

''Tell me when baby... I will come with you'' Jimin reassured him, knowing that he was ready to finish any time soon.

''Release me...'' Jungkook commanded. Jimin silenced him with a sloppy kiss until he brought his boxers down. He abruptly stood up and with a gentle push, he brought Jungkook's head close to his cock.

''Jungkook, can you...'' he didn't manage to finish his sentence when he felt Jungkook's tongue twirling around his tip. Jimin brought his hips forwards mouth-fucking the raven haired, quickly getting surprised by the pair of hands that was now gripping on his thighs. Jungkook had managed to tear the belt in half, his eagerness getting the best of him.

''You thought I wouldn't manage?'' he moaned between bobbing his head from the tip till where he could reach.

''Ahh... I didn't tie it that tightly anyway''.

''Jimin... I am close... Come in my mouth baby, let me see how you taste'' he pleaded.

And with his head falling backwards, Jimin released in the younger's mouth at the same time Jungkook came in his boxers. The blond rode out his orgasm with the help of his boyfriend's lips, the author hugging his waist making him sit on his lap. His sweaty bangs collided with Jimin's chest, letting his head rest on the older's solid torso. Still breathing heavily, Jimin planted a small kiss on the man's head, tracing the evident, prevailing muscles on his back.

''So... how do I taste?'' he questioned with a grin.

''Gorgeous''.

Jimin chuckled hearing the familiar sweet nickname being used to describe something unholy. Each minute that passed, Jimin found himself loving the younger more and more even if this seemed too impossible. Giving him a caring kiss on his shoulder remembering how much Jungkook loved to be touched there, he lifted the man's chin with his thumb.

And as if the skies collided, as if all the lust got replaced with love and tenderness, Jimin looked at his boyfriend's sweaty face. It was the first time he noticed that his lover hid silver galaxies in his eyes.

''Kook...Let me live fingerprints on your soul, let me touch your heart... pl-please''.

''What happened gorgeous? I am supposed to be the author here'' he raked his fingers through Jimin's blond hair.

''I know... Just let me love you'' he muttered. He promised to himself he was going to fix everything. Everything would be okay. He would help his sister, get away from Yoongi and just stay with Jungkook. Just them, together.

''So far you are doing a great job loving me, don't worry about it'' he reassured the older. ''Well, even if you are failing I wouldn't know, I have never been in love before'' he laughed, receiving a small slap from the blond. ''Jimin... I have never experienced so much pleasure in my life''.

''You have seen nothing yet... Are you ready for the real fun Jeon?'' he smiled playfully.

''Oh please... We are both sinners here, we have nothing to lose''.

''Then... Crawl into the bed and let me fuck you''.

''We'll see about that. And damn... You are so vulgar'' the younger chuckled.

''Our lives are always exposed to explicit content. I just happen to be one of these contents. Can I be blamed?''.

Yes, I have a thing for dirty talk.