My demon

Chapter 20

Jimin POV

I heard Jungkooks voice as Kira slowly took over me and I began to remember as I saw his bracelet and scar. I needed to come back to him and I got the power because of him. He is what I had missed the last week. He makes me strong to who I am.

'Master, how are you? Are you hurt?' Suga asks as soon as he's infront of me. Jungkook is still in my arms and holds on me so desperately like he's afraid to let me go. His breath is still harsh and I feel the pain in his rib. Kira hurt him and now he's dead but it was my fault to let that happen. I stroke through his fluffy hair and don't losen my grib. My love seems so broken but still gorgeous.

'I'm fine Suga.' I look at him, see sorrow and happiness in his eyes.

'But still you should rest my king!' Taehyung speaks and Jungkook breaks an inch apart to look at me. He still looks so beautiful with red swollen eyes.

'Please, you should rest Jimin.' He pleads and I can't say no to that deer like eyes. I can't deny that a bit of sleep would be great but I feel much better without Kira inside me. My father was so strong and I have more DNA of him.

I grab Jungkook by his thighs and get up with him. God, he's so thin..

'We'll go home' I tell the beauty in my arms who nods. He buries his head back into the grub of my neck and breathes in shakily.

'But master--!' Suga begins but I stop him

'No buts Suga! I'll bring my mate who cried endless hours for me home so we both can rest! We'll talk later' I say and open the portal to go to the earth.

I breath ein deeply as we enter his room. The scent of wild flowers hits my nostrils and I feel my insides flipping. It feels weird but good.

'We're home.' I place Jungkook on his bed and sit beside him. He hasn't talked much since I won. It worries me. I want to hear that beautiful voice of his.

I stroke over his left cheek and he leans instantly in the touch.

'Talk to me baby.' he looks even overwhelmed at me like I said something impossible.

'I don't know what to begin with.... Nothing can describe how happy I am.' He says and I lean in to kiss his lips. First it's just a small peck but I want more. His taste is too addicting. He opens his lips willingly to me and I slip my tongue in. My hands travel over his hip righter but I forget his pain and break apart as he moans painfully.

My poor, precious baby... It's only my fault

'It's okay.. Don't give yourself any fault. It was Kira.' He speaks softly with his pure heart, never giving me or someone else the fault on something.

'I know but..... I still hate that I couldn't hold him back.'

'B..but you did... He wanted to kill me and you protected me!' His glisten eyes speak and I guess he's too stubborn to believe something else.

'Okay..' I speak but place my hand over the bruised rip. I feel a shiver rushing over his body by the touch and how his pupils become bigger.

'You don't have to go through such pain.' I speak and close my eyes for a second.. I really need to sleep but feel so powerful at the same time.

I take my hand away and look at his 0 shaped mouth

'Y..you' He touches over his rip but doesn't moan in pain.

'You... you used your power on me? Why? You should rest!' He breaks out and I chuckle

'I feel like I could sleep for days but also like I can destroy a house and more..' I tell him and push him down onto his back. To heal his wound was nothing

'I know you're tired but I would really like to make love to you.. I missed you so much, it hurts.' I speak and claim his lips softly. It's my fault that he looks thinner than usual. I shouldn't have forget him but the feelings were always with me.

'Yes' he answers and I kiss him again. My hands travels under his shirt, feel the soft but thinner flesh and caress it. He feels so warm and nice against me. I lean apart so he can sit up to take off his clothes. I do the same to mine and settle myself between his spread legs. Hopefully he'll gain some weight when I'm here with him but he's always this beautiful. No weight can change that, fat or overweight. The personality is the most important in someone.

One of his slender, desperate hands grabs my hair to pull on them slightly while the other grabs my bicep. I suck on his tongue, lick into his wet cavern and feel my erection twitching by the sounds he's making. I feel aroused, so, so aroused and powerful that I'm afraid of hurting him. I break off his lips and go down. I kiss his jaw to his neck softly and stop over the scar. The heat flesh of my letters looks welcoming to me and I lean down to suck the spot into my mouth.

'Ahhh, Jimin!' He moans and stretches it to give me more space. I want to taste him so bad to get more power. He's the source of mine but I don't want to hurt him. I feel my teeth becoming sharper, ready to break the tanned flesh of him

'Allow me, love?' I tease him with them and hear him breathing in shakily.

'Yes, please' one of my hand finds his n****e and play with the already hard nump while I burry my fangs into him to drink his wonderful blood with the power I need. I feel myself becoming more powerful than ever in my whole long years.

He moans as I drink of him and I let go of his n****e to travel down to his erection. I grab hold on his hard shaft and pump fours times but I also let go of it and go just a bit lower to slip two fingers inside him. So ready

I break apart to moan in delight.

'Always ready for me.' I lock eyes with the blushed beauty under me. His brown hair sticks to his forehead and I can't get tired of his pinkish cheeks.

I remember our last time, can remember how blissfully he looked but I feel shame by taking him easily like this at a park. He deserves every romantic I knew.

'I'll marry you.' I speak with my heart and his cheeks reddens. I pump my fingers faster inside him and enter a third

'We'll spend our infinity together so I want to marry you' this and so much more.

I pull my fingers out, grab his thighs and sit him on my lab so our chests are flushed against one another.

'Marry me' I feel his sparkling bracelet on my chest and look into his with passion filled eyes. He feels so warm and nice.

'I'll marry you' he smiles while I can't hold myself

'I love you so much, my pure human' I let him down on my hard c**k and watch how his eyes close by the wide, familiar stretch, feel how he opens up for me and how warm and tight he is.

'Love you too!' He leans in to kiss my lips and begins to bounce down on me. I thrust my hips up to his his deepest insides. I feel so powerful with him.

His loud breath, his blood, his beauty and his strong beating heart are wonderful to witness.

My hands grabs his hip and ass to push him down harder.

'Jimin! Haaah!' He moans dirty and yanks his nails into my bicep as I bash into his prostate.

'You want me to do it again my love?' I ask and he nods desperately while he bites his lower lip harshly. I thrust up into him to f**k his prostate and my c**k twitches by the high pitched sound of him. I want more of this.

'Ahh Jimin I am so mppff' he moans but I kiss him hard. To swallow his high pitched noises are amazing and so arousing.

Suddenly his body arches and then stills completely while he comes between us. His tightness makes me follow him but deep inside him. I'm not finished yet. I kiss him softly while I pull out of him, listen to the whining sound of him by the sudden emptiness and flip him around so he lies on his stomach.

'Jimin?' I grab his hips and pull him up a bit

'I'm not finish with you. You make me feel so powerful!' I drive back into him and look down to watch myself getting sucked by him. My c*m makes him wet so I can thrust much faster. It feels sloppy and slippery and the noises he's creating isn't making this any better. Like a appealing melody. Blood and love bites decorate his neck while his hands grab on the bed hard. He takes me in so well. I lean down to place kisses between his shoulder blades and on his neck, lick over the rest of his blood and feel his body jiggling forward by the action.

'Ahhh I Nnngh' he moans and clenches again. The tightness is amazing. His thin but curved hips move, show me that he also needs this just like me.

'Come for me my love and bride! Come for me before I'll paint you in my seeds!' He cries out loudly & high pitched before he comes hard on the sheets. His whole body trembles and jiggles forward like crazy as I continue thrustinb into him. The arousal of him, the power and the love gives me an intense, destroying climax.

'Jungkook!' I groan and stop as I'm buried deep inside of him. He moans as I c*m for the second time. I collect my breath and pull out carefully not to hurt him.

I'm still not satiesfield.. It feels like I need to claim him as mine, need to make love to him to show the both of us that I'm myself and won the hard fight... we were separated for too long, so long that my insides need much more than two climaxes..

I pull out, turn him back onto his back and get hard again by his f****d out, blissful flushed face. Absolutely gorgeous. Blood and sweat covers him, runs down to the sheets but it's a view which cherishes me.

I grab his limp legs, go between them and thrust back into him. He cries out by the penetration but doesn't sound painful. I know he needs this just like me. We're drugs for each other, the missing pieces we need to breathe in peace.

I wrap his legs around my waist and lean down to kiss him. It's a sloppy one and mixed with harsh pants but none of us care. His weak hands grab hold on me while begins to beg me..

'More, give me more Ahhh!' He's addict to me, needs me so much and he's gone through so much pain that I can't say no but I wouldn't say it either..

My left hand goes lower, strokes over his tanned, wet skin and stop as I reach the place I want.

'More!' I groan as I slip a finger inside me. He moans loudly by the added stretch but not in a painful way, he thrusts back instead.

'More!' His hoarse voice pleads, makes my insides to an ocean of hot wax... He will be the dead of me. And I thought I was the one who's needy. he has such a great lust like me. We share it

I enter another finger so I make love to him with my c**k and two fingers.

'Ohh god!' He cries out and pushes himself against the matress, his fingers grab everything he reaches hard while I f**k into him deeper and harder. f**k, it feels so good, he is like pure heaven. My heaven!

'I Ahhh Nnngh!' Tears of pleasure run down his cheeks, his legs tremble while they squeeze my flesh. His pink, angry c**k, ready to spurt all it's seeds out. He can't keep his eyes open but his mouth who produces sinful sounds only for me. He screams my name, God and other names but the sound of his voice is amazing, high-pitched and f****d out. My c**k bashes in his prostate, brings him the pure oversensitive pleasure we both need and require.

'Holy Ahhh Jimin!' He cries out but his voice breaks at the end as a destroying climax rushes over him. Every new time to see him coming is amazing..

'J..Jungkook!' I moan rather loudly as his walls tighten impossibly that I come as well. It's so powerful that I can't move for seconds and I'm locked inside of him.

We both pant like crazy, Jungkook more than me and looks like he'll sleep for days but also so smoking hot with blood, sweat and tears covering him...

After I calmed down, I pull out carefully so I don't hurt his puffy, swollen insides and lie beside him to wrap him in my arms.

'We need a shower.' He mumbles and I can tell he has problems to keep his eyes open.

'Later. Sleep first my love.' We both need it. He yawns cutely and cuddles himself to me. I hold him tightly to protect him, to let him know I'm here.

'Thank you for coming back to me.' I kiss his hair after he mumbled it.

'I'l come back to you ever. You are my home.' I say and my eyes close.

---next morning---

Jungkook POV

My eyes flutter open and for the first time after over a week I'm not alone nor cold... Jimin's warm arms are wrapped around me and I look into his sleepy face. His boyish appearance is so handsome and cute at the same time.

He said he wants to marry me. I know I'm young, almost 17, but I won't grow any older and I know he's the right one. He won't let me go just like I won't let go of him.

His body begins to move suddenly and his red eyes are fixed on me. How much I missed this type of mornings

'Good morning my love.' His husky voice says and I smile.

'Morning.' It's really a good morning, after the cold and lonely ones I spent.

He squeezes my side and pulls me impossible closer to bury his head in the grub of my neck. Just now I notice how sore I am

'I like you like this' he chuckles while I giggle, hit his chest playfully

'Me too.' He really f****d me good last night... The added stretch was more than always and.. Yeah it was pretty good. I just needed more of him.

This are one of my favorite moments in the morning, this and showering and breakfast.

'Shall we get up?' He asks but I shake my head.

'Just a moment.' I answer and he nods. I could die in his arms and to be honest I'm not sure if I'm able to walk.

But 30 minutes later we both are in the kitchen and eat breakfast together. He seated me on his comfy lab and I didn't complain.

'Mor---- holy, finally Jimin! You are back!' We both look at my mom who entered the room. Her eyes are filled with tears and she looks relieved.

'I am.' Jimin says simply.

'Kookie would have died if you had arrived here later. I missed you!. My son wasn't truly here without you.' She says and I blush deeply. I don't want him to know about that. He already feels guilty because of Kira.

'Mom please! It isn't necessary really!' I beg and squeeze jimin's hand which is wrapped around my tummy. I know he wants to know about it but me not

'Why weren't you here?' My mom asks and joins us on the table.

'It's a long story mom.' I say but she wants to hear it and so I explain her it in a short version.

'W..wow I..' I knew she would be speechless

'I'm glad you won than. I'm proud of you two.' She says and gets up to leave us alone.

'I'm proud of you too.' I turn to Jimin who's eating a cookie.

'I should be the one who's proud because you acted so strong. You are definitely not fragile but so precious.' He says and pecks my lips. I don't know what to say when he gives me compliments like this but only say a shy

'Thank you.'

'Besides You should eat more.. You lost weight' I swallow hard at his mention.

'I know... I will' now when he's with me..

'Good. What do you want to do today?' He asks and an idea is already in my mind.

'I think I have one.' I smile and we finish our breakfast.

---afternoon---

'I think I like it in here.' Jimin says and has his arm wrapped around me possessively. We are at Hoseoks cafe

'Hi dear! Long time no see, how are you?' Hoseok Hyung asks as soon as he sees me

'Perfectly fine and you? Besides how was your vacation?' I ask and watch his bright smile

'It was great! I had so much fun in Deagu with my sister! You should see it too.. Besides do you already know what you want?' He asks and I order a piece of tiramisu and a hot chocolate for me while Jimin just says

'Something with chocolate please.' The menu has many sweets with it so I don't know what he'll get but everything here is pretty good I guess. Hoseok is a great baker.

'Uhh okay!' Hyung laughs and leaves us. I didn't notice that time passes so fast. It was spring as I met Jimin and now it's the beginning of autumn. I like when the leaves turn into yellow, orange and red and it often rains in this season.

'Baby' I look at Jimin who's hand is placed on my thigh, massaging the flesh softly.

'I didn't even ask how you find Busan?' My eyes widen. He's right, I was there but haven't told him yet.

'I haven't seen much but what I saw was aesthetic.. I would love to see more.' I confess and he smirks.

'It's my pleasure to show you my world.'

'Did you even talk to Suga yet?' I ask but he shakes his head while a slight annoyed groan leaves his lips.

'Don't misunderstand, I know he's worried about me but just because I'm the king he can't ask me 24/7 hours while treating me like this, like I can't protect myself at all.'

'You can and Suga just wants to make sure that you're okay. He is worried just like me..' I smile and kiss his cheek. God, I was so deadly worried about him, always thought about him and for some time I thought that I had lost him.

'So, tiramisu for you and chocolate fudge brownie for you mister!' Hoseok says politely and places it on the table. Jimin looks at it with wide eyes.

'Thanks hyung!'

'It smells sweet and so good.' I giggle by that. He looks like a small child

'Then taste it!'

He does and I try my own, like the soft but sweet taste of the dessert and I'm honestly glad that food doesn't taste plain in my mouth anymore. It has changed since Jimin came back ... and the demon almost moans as soon as he eats it.

'Can you bake this too?' He asks desperately.

'Yea, I just need a recipe.' A big smirk covers his plump red lips as he eats the rest.

The silence we have is a peaceful one where you just enjoy the presence of one another. I like this, like to look at him and the red beanie he wears looks fantastic in him just like the rest. So handsome.

After the meal we both leave the cafe and walk to the park where we had our first date. I remember all the things we did like it was yesterday.

'Jungkook' my name rolls easily over his sinful lips and we both come to a stop. My eyes widen, heart stops as he gets on one knee and says

'You are such a sensual, appealing and aesthetic creature. After all this endless years I want to make our bound finally official, want to let everyone in my and your world know that you are mine and belong to me. Marry me!' I gasp as a ring appears in his hand. A wonderful silver one with a colorful heart on it. It looks like a rainbow is trapped inside it.

I know he made it and butterflies flip through my body

'I will, yes!' I smile and he does it to while he slips the beautiful ring on my finger.

I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him close, go on my tip toes to kiss him.

'You are mine!' He tells and places feather light kisses over my whole face

'And you are my demon.'