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In the back of a small brick and mortar pizza shop, late Saturday evening, moans filter out into the dining area. Two men, nearly strangers, are tangled together on top of a small mattress. Sweat drips off their bodies, breath labored, toes curling, they have been like this for the better part of an hour. The closed sign on the door had been flipped a bit early but luckily no other calls had come in; not surprising with the snow storm moving in. They couldn't have waited any longer anyways."Jeo.....Jeon....gguk..."The pretty blonde gasped, eyes rolling in the back of his head at the thrust that hit just right.
Jeongguk only grunted in response, hips like a piston, chasing that gut tightening feeling over and over. The man underneath him sounded so fucking pretty, he didn't want to stop for a moment. He wanted to continue to draw out those moans, wanted those nails digging into his back every time this man's hole clenched around him."Baby..." the blonde licked Jeongguk's cheek, nipping his ear between his teeth and grasping Jeongguk's dark locks between his fingers."I thought that was what I was calling you." Jeongguk turned his head to give the blonde a kiss, sucking his tongue into his mouth. It was filthy and hot and the blonde knew that when he had to go back to Seoul he would still feel Jeongguk all over him."I want you to...OH!" a particularly spot on thrust knocked the words right out of his head."Hm?"The blonde couldn't think straight but he wanted him to know his name. It sounded silly, he played games for his privacy up until now but he thinks he might die if he doesn't hear Jeongguk moan his name."Jimin. My name is Jimin....”Jeongguk leaned back and looked at Jimin, rosy cheeked and teary eyed.Finally.Jeongguk flipped them over, hands gripping Jimin's thighs hard enough to leave imprints of his fingertips. His gaze was molten, watching where their bodies were joined.Jimin immediately leaned back, resting his hands over Jeongguk's knees, giving him a better view, and moved his hips in a languid rhythm, making sure to brush over that spot inside him."That's it, Jimin. Take what you need." Jeongguk's voice dropped an octave, rich and velvety as Jimin heard him say his name. It was intoxicating. He felt drunk and he hadn't even had much more than a couple glasses of wine.If you had asked Jimin a few days ago what he would be doing on Christmas Eve, he would not have said getting stuck in a small mountain town during a snowstorm, fucking the hottest man he had ever seen (you should have seen him wearing an apron and covered in flour! He was ready to be taken right then and there over the edge of the industrial stainless steel counter). And that is saying a lot considering the industry he is in.One last job for the year. Oooone more he was begged by his agent. A new and highly anticipated jewelry company was launching after the new year and they needed a model, pleeease Jimin, one last job.So Jimin flew out, got the job done, and intended to fly back to Seoul to have some R&R with his bestie in their overpriced tiny apartment for Christmas. But nothing is ever that simple. Of course not. OF COURSE his plane had to be grounded at a small airport far from Seoul on Christmas Eve. With spotty signal no less.Jimin had felt like a bit of a diva when he stomped his Louis Vuitton boots into the only place that looked open at this hour, a pizza joint with it's open sign lit up in neon. He held his phone aloft as if moving it around in front of him at an arms length would catch the stray signals he imagined flew around and evaded him. No luck."Can I help you?" A voice said behind him."Fuck.me.""Excuse me?" The man behind the counter staring at him lifted a dark brow, a smile pulling at his lips.
Jimin was struck speechless, staring back. This man was casually leaning with his hands on the counter, covered in flour in a black apron that CINCHED his tiny waist, dark hair in waves brushed behind his ear. And he was good looking. SO good looking. He had dimples. DIMPLES. And tattoos, oh Lordy his weakness, decorating his arms. Jimin wondered if maybe he had passed out in a snow drift on his walk over here and this was a dream."Um...sir? Do you mind closing the door behind you?Jimin stepped fully in and the door shut against his back, blocking out the draft he had been letting in while he thirsted quite openly.The place was warm and cozy, decorated lightly with red and green garlands, poinsettias on each of the few small wooden round tables and strings of Christmas lights throughout. It was simple but sweet. A gentle tune of Christmas carols played over the speakers against the wall. The smell though was unbelievable. Tomatoes, garlic and pepperoni. Fresh baked dough. Jimin hadn't even realized that he STILL had not said anything to the man waiting for his response. What has gotten into him?!"I am so sorry! I....I am just looking for a place to stay while the storm passes and your lights were the only ones on. Could you direct me to the nearest hotel?" and come with me, he did not add."No.""No?" Jimin's eyes widened."I mean, unfortunately not. The nearest hotel is the next town over and with all this snow, I don't think you'd make it there until morning." He didn't sound very eager to help Jimin find other shelter."It's Christmas Eve." Jimin said sadly."It is....did you have plans near here?""No, I was headed home and my plane got grounded." Jimin frowned, pulling out a chair and plopping into it with a huff. The door opened again and a man rushed in with a few snowflakes, taking the other man's attention to grab two pizza boxes and several smaller boxes precariously perched on top for their to go order."Pizza on Christmas Eve?" Jimin asked after the man had left."Why not?" Jeongguk smiled, tossing his hand towel over his shoulder after washing his hands at a nearby sink.Jimin thought about it for a moment, deciding that actually sounded so good right now. It already smelled amazing, his mouth began to water.The man was studying him still."Would you like to order something?""Why not." Jimin affirmed, warmth filling him as he slipped out of his jacket and approached the counter to order, he was taking a long time looking over the menu, too many options and he wanted them all. He hadn't had pizza in so long, really not much of anything indulgent since he had been booked and busy."Let me take care of you, I think I know just what you need."Jimin blushed, apparently he was not only hungry, he was incredibly and embarrassingly horny. Horngry? Huonry? Was he blushing? He felt like his cheeks were warm and probably pink."Name for the order?"Santa baby played over the speakers and Jimin blurted the first thing that came to his mind."Baby."The man just stood there staring at him again. Now that he was closer, Jimin could see from the name tag on the man's apron that his name was JK, written in English."I just....I have my reasons." Reasons that sound ridiculous the moment out here in the mountains, but he always gave false names to not get swarmed with paparazzi. In Seoul he couldn't even show his face, he'd never make it anywhere."OK, Baby. Sit back and I'll have your food out soon."Oh, he liked the sound of that a little too much.Jimin snacked on small appetizers JK put out in front of him at the counter, covering his mouth when JK turned around to take a selfie with Jimin over his shoulder."Snows coming in, any last orders?" He said aloud as he typed. "DONE"When JK turned around he saw Jimin looking uncertain."I'm sorry, I should have asked first." He turned his phone for Jimin to see what he posted, Jimin behind him a bit blurry, the background a bit distorted from all the Christmas lights. "I will delete it if you want me to."Jimin thought he wasn't really all that recognizable but then was distracted by another thought."Wait...you have signal???" Jimin took out his phone again and saw one measly bar."It comes and goes, as the snow gets worse I'll probably lose it completely." JK handed his phone out to Jimin. "Do you need to try calling someone, let them know where you are?"Bless you JK. Jimin took the phone gratefully, standing up to look for somewhere private to call a few people if he could. JK motioned Jimin could go in the back or the bathroom which was down the hall. Jimin dialed his roommate first to let him know he would in fact not be home for Christmas, in complete contradictory to the song playing over the speaker, as he walked in the back behind the kitchen. It was dim but it was the typical scene of shelves filled with containers, jars, and bags of flour. The phone ringing sounded grating, signal barely catching on."Hello? Who is this?""Tae, it's me! Omg I need to make this-""JIIIMIIINN WHERE ARE YOU NO ONE CAN GET AHOLD OF YOU!""QUICKLY, I'm losing signal, I am staying overnight at a place close to the airport, we can't fly in this weather, I'm sorry I am not going to make it home on time.""I didn't hear all that, are you OK?""Yeah, I'm fine, I just-""Hang on, your agent is calling me AGAIN, let me let them know I talked to you, hang on.""WAIT!" Jimin said a little too late, watching the dwindling bars on JK's signal anxiously as he waited.After what felt like an eternity Tae came back, sounding incredibly confused."Jimin, why is this *static* posting *static* CRAZY!"CLICKJK's phone lost signal and no matter how many times he tried to dial out it wouldn't connect. Jimin slumped against the wall, looking around him. At least Tae knows he is alright.Jimin spotted a mattress in the back, probably for taking naps during long shifts. He suddenly felt very tired."Baby! Order for Baby!" JK shouted unnecessarily, laughter in his voice.Jimin smiled to himself, vowing to make the most of the situation.Jimin walked out and around the counter to see a huge spread on the counter. Chicken wings in different flavors, two pizzas that looked like they were oozing cheese and toppings, kimchi, lotus root, perilla leaf and some noodle dish he didn't know what was in it but it smelled amazing. It was a fusion of cultures and exactly what Jimin needed right now."Enjoy." JK offered, getting out a wine glass with a fancy flourish and pouring Jimin a tall glass of red wine. "and Merry Christmas Eve."Jimin hopped right back up to the counter, eyes sparkling. Was he really drooling this time?"Aren't you going to join me? It would be mighty lonely to enjoy all this by myself."JK's eyes softened. "I have another order to fill and then I'll come sit down. Eat. EAT!" He encouraged.Jimin watched Jeongguk as he began to eat, everything tasted perfect and warming and had the right amount of spice. He could sit here the rest of his life if JK cooked for him.JK prepped the order with ease, making a show of tossing the pizza dough for Jimin's amusement, going over the top to make him laugh.This was nice. He can't remember the last time he was this relaxed outside of his house.After a woman came in to retrieve the order in a rush and a warning that they were going to get snowed in, JK finally pulled up a stool and sat across from Jimin, joining in. JK poured himself a glass of wine and refilled Jimin's and they got to talking and eating. They talked a bit of basics about themselves, JK moved into the area a couple years ago to take over the place for his Uncle after college and currently lived down the street in an apartment above a jewelry store. Jimin brought up the mattress to which JK chuckled and rolled his eyes that it was because he was a workaholic and often just slept there after a long shift before making his way home in the morning.The more they talked the closer they seemed to lean towards each other on the counter. Jimin was able to navigate talking about himself but nothing of work or any of that high society dribble that seemed less important here in this small pizza shop. He didn't care about flashing lights or magazine covers or who knows who. This was simple, and nice.Once the food was over and they both washed their hands at the sink, JK held his hand out to Jimin when another soft Christmas instrumental came on. It was getting late but Jimin couldn't bring himself to care, taking JK's hand and letting him guide him out among the tables, pulling him close and swaying him perfectly to the beat of the song. It was so strange how comfortable he felt in his arms, smooth hand so much smaller in JK's rougher, larger one. The hand at his waist engulfed him and held him firm, it made his heart kick up. It felt good to be held by JK."What does JK stand for?" Jimin whispered against JK's neck, nose brushing the tender skin. He smelled good too, Jimin had to bite his lip."Jeongguk." It was a nice name, Jimin repeated it to himself and felt Jeongguk grab him more firmly. He hadn't realized how breathy and needy he made his name sound. And by the press of Jeongguk against his thigh, he thinks he liked the sound of his name on Jimin's plush lips. Jimin's cherry lip balm was long gone but the stain of red still hinted across them and he found Jeongguk looking at them when he peeked up under his lashes."Baby... would you be upset if I kissed you right now?"Jimin shook his head no, heady and feeling a bit as if he was moving under water. There was a heat between them that had slowly been stoked since the moment their eyes met and now that they were so close, Jimin wanted it to consume him.Jimin was the first to tilt his head and press his lips to Jeongguk's, standing up a bit on his toes to put pressure into it.Jeongguk took over from there and it took his breath away. Large palms smoothed down his back to anchor at the top of his ass, pulling him impossibly closer and did he know how to kiss! The perfect combination of gentle nips and dips of the tongue, it was so suggestive Jimin felt himself hardening in his pants. Jeongguk wasn't faring any better from what he could feel trapped against his jeans, just the bulge was indicative enough of the size of his cock and Jimin was getting needy. Neither of them had planned for this but the agreement between their searching eyes gave the green light to go for it. Jeongguk guided Jimin backwards towards the door, turning the lock quickly and flipping the closed sign with a loud smack against the glass.Jimin knew where the mattress was and he wanted them both to be on it right now and naked.They stripped down to nothing as they walked to the back area, only the moonlight illuminating them through the small glass block window high on the wall. They lay sideways, Jeongguk behind him and reaching around to touch Jimin anywhere he could reach."God, you're gorgeous. I knew you would be the moment I saw you." Jeongguk breathed with a grin, taking Jimin's pink cock in his fist and stroking the precum for a smooth glide. Jimin trembled, head tilting back to rest on Jeongguk's shoulder. He was skilled with his hands, twisting just right on the upstroke. He rocked his hips with the motion, pushing his ass back against that large cock, moving just so to get it to push between his cheeks.Jeongguk sat up and reached for his bag that was tossed on a chair in the corner within arms reach. Lube and condoms followed, tossed onto the mattress next to them.Jeongguk easily manhandled Jimin, smacking his ass when he had two handfuls of him, "Baby...baby...baby" Jeongguk muttered, using his tongue to softened and thrust inside the blondes slick hole, wet with saliva. Jimin was being well and thoroughly taken care of, he couldn't even do anything but lay back and enjoy it, curling his toes when Jeongguk could easily find the spots that made his vision blur.When was the last time he had got eaten out? Too long apparently, unexpectedly cumming with a yelp. It snuck up on him so deliciously slow that once Jeongguk introduced two perfectly long fingers he shot his release up his chest and caught his chin and a bit on his lips. His thighs shook against the sides or Jeongguk's head, clamping tightly as the release extended with the tips of Jeongguk's fingers brushing deep."If I should die, let this be the way I go." Jeongguk sighed, gladly being suffocated by Jimin's thick muscular thighs.Jimin couldn't help but giggle, dropping his legs and drawing a finger up through the mess he made."Wow...""You are."Jimin blushed.Jeongguk leaned down and with a long lap of his tongue, consumed Jimin from the first to the last drop, finishing with a deep kiss to get it all.Jimin couldn't wait any longer, gathering the lube and smacking it against Jeongguk's shoulder."Please please please."He didn't need to be told again, a few minutes later Jimin was crying for more, impatient with Jeongguk rolling on the condom.Jimin thought his heart might beat out of his chest if he didn't get Jeongguk in him right that moment.Oh...And he was right.Any moment longer without that long, hard cock sliding in short back and forth motions to fit every last inch inside of him, he would have perished. He felt him in his stomach. This was unreal. Jimin won't ask for anything else for Christmas ever again. Just this.He must have said that part out loud because Jeongguk let out a delighted but strained laugh, trying with all his willpower not to just start pounding into Jimin's tight, hot body."Come on...give it to me...don't stop." Jimin whined against Jeongguk's neck.And he did."Jeo.....Jeon....gguk..."The pretty blonde gasped, eyes rolling in the back of his head at the thrust that hit just right.
Jeongguk only grunted in response, hips like a piston, chasing that gut tightening feeling over and over. The man underneath him sounded so fucking pretty, he didn't want to stop for a moment. He wanted to continue to draw out those moans, wanted those nails digging into his back every time this man's hole clenched around him."Baby..." the blonde licked Jeongguk's cheek, nipping his ear between his teeth and grasping Jeongguk's dark locks between his fingers."I thought that was what I was calling you." Jeongguk turned his head to give the blonde a kiss, sucking his tongue into his mouth. It was filthy and hot and the blonde knew that when he had to go back to Seoul he would still feel Jeongguk all over him and in him."I want you to...OH!" a particularly spot on thrust knocked the words right out of his head."Hm?"The blonde couldn't think straight but he wanted him to know his name. It sounded silly, he played games for his privacy up until now but he thinks he might die if he doesn't hear Jeongguk moan his name."Jimin. My name is Jimin”Jeongguk leaned back and looked at Jimin, rosy cheeked and teary eyed.Finally.Jeongguk flipped them over, hands gripping Jimin's thighs hard enough to leave imprints of his fingertips. His gaze was molten, watching where their bodies were joined.Jimin immediately leaned back, resting his hands over Jeongguk's knees, giving him a better view, and moved his hips in a languid rhythm, making sure to brush over that spot inside him."That's it, Jimin. Take what you need." Jeongguk's voice dropped an octave, rich and velvety as Jimin heard him say his name. It was intoxicating. He felt drunk and he hadn't even had much more than a couple glasses of wine.Jimin doesn't remember when he fell asleep, it felt endless and his body was joyfully exhausted.Jimin blinked his eyes open slowly, morning light coming in through the window. His body was aching deliciously, stretching like a cat to pop and stretch his joints. He felt like he had been tied into a pretzel last night. Actually, he really nearly had. The blonde happily leaned back as strong arms tightened around his waist, thick cock prodding at his still wet hole. He was puffy and sore but he still lifted and bent his leg in invitation, toes resting back on top of Jeongguk's thigh to keep him spread open. He was filled in another moment, one smooth glide that made him hiccup. The cum still inside him from when they ran out of condoms and decided fuck it, they both promised they were clean, eased the back and forth drag of his cock in and out of him. His own cock swayed with the motion, gentle stimulation feeling SO GOOD.He knew it wasn't possible to stay like this forever, but this moment in time would stay like a picture in a snow globe for him to shake and reminisce down the road. He squeezed his eyes tight, not wanting to lose the feeling of being in the now. Later was for future Jimin to worry about.He aided the motions by snapping back his hips, tilting his head to nip at Jeongguk's chin and cheek.He could feel his orgasm coiling, how quickly Jeongguk was able to get him there, his toys would never be enough at this point. He'd always crave this man's cock inside him. He didn't know for sure but he felt Jeongguk was on the same cliff as him, toes hanging over the ledge with the knowledge that going over and experiencing bliss is one step closer to it being over and Jimin leaving now that morning had come."Harder....harder." The blonde begged desperately, spiraling, twisting the sheets in his fists.He wanted Jeongguk to bruise him and leave an imprint of himself on him. Something he could turn around in his full length mirror back home, bend over and admire. To see his hole wrecked when he pulled his cheeks apart in each hand and press into the purple and blues to make them worse.He felt a bit crazy. He had just met this man but Jeongguk had left a mark on him. He was meant to get delayed and get stranded here in the snow with him, he just knew it. Maybe it was the sex messing with his head. Maybe Jeongguk really fucked him stupid.Jimin hadn't realized he laughed out loud at the thought, shaking his head at Jeongguk's inquisitive hm?"Jimin Jimin Jimin....cute...sexy...lovely Jimin" Jeongguk whispered hotly in the blondes ear, taking an earring into his mouth with his tongue."OH fuck..." Jimin gasped, him saying his name was going to be a trigger at this point.Jimin came first, for the umpteenth time. Jeongguk always making sure to take care of him before chasing his own orgasm. Once Jimin was fully spent, Jeongguk flicked his head to get his dark bangs out of his eyes, turned Jimin onto his stomach and used him just like Jimin craved.The blondes over sensitive cock brushed mercilessly against the sheets, gripping the pillow to his chest to hold on for dear life. Jeongguk re-positioned himself for better leverage, feet planted on either side of Jimin's hips, using them as handle bars to bare down on him, driving his cock with such force down and up, it was consensually disrespectful.Jimin loved it. Eyes rolling back, head going somewhere floaty as he was used. Jeongguk felt as desperate as Jimin did.When Jeongguk came it was with a deep grunt, pushing his own hips against Jimin's ass to try and get deeper even though there was no further he could go. He would surely bruise to Jimin's delight.Jeongguk pulled out a bit later when Jimin's phone rang, surprising them both. They hadn't heard anything else but their own animalistic noises for the past long while, even the Christmas music had been drown out.Jimin rose on shaky legs, cum sliding down his thighs as he struggled to walk and find where he left his phone.He rubbed his thighs together when he answered the phone. It was his agent."Jimin where in the hell are you? Are you safe? Are you surrounded?" His agent sounded frantic.Jimin felt a chill go down his spine at the word surrounded. Why would he be surrounded?He asked his agent that very question."A social media picture popped up at some pizza place and some of your fans noticed you in the background. Words been out in a frenzy that Park Jimin has been spotted and I fear you may have paparazzi heading your way. They were delayed with the snow but..." His agent sounded apologetic."It's Christmas for Christ's sake!" Jimin smacked the counter. There was a lot of snow and frost built up against the window blocking his view of outside but he didn't hear anyone. He might still have time to draw them away from Jeongguk. He didn't want him to get drawn into his mess.Jeongguk was sitting up, looking at Jimin with concern. Jimin was shaking. It wasn't Jeongguk's fault, he didn't know and to be honest he didn't know how they even found Jeongguk's page or notice it was him."Jeongguk, I am so sorry, I have to go." Jimin began to gather up his clothes, tears springing into his eyes.Jeongguk stood up quickly, following Jimin and trying to get him to stop and explain."Please...it's work related but I need to leave. I'm sorry.""It's Christmas, Jimin. Please, you can't stay?""I can't, I'm sorry. My agent is arranging a flight that is going back to Seoul in an hour, he is sending a car. I'm sorry." He kept apologizing."Your agent?""Jeongguk..." Jimin stopped to pull Jeongguk into a kiss, pouring his apology into having to leave like this but also for the bombardment he may incur since the paparazzi knows where he has been.Jimin took his belongings into the bathroom down the hall and shut the door, crying quietly while he put himself together. His emotions were a bit haywire, he knows this. He felt so open and vulnerable after what he had experienced with Jeongguk. He needed to take deep breathes and calm down enough to put on a smile. He was a pro at this. It was part of his job.Jimin was gone as quickly as he came, it left Jeongguk feeling incredibly hurt and confused.He hadn't expected for it to turn out how it did but now that he had a taste of Jimin he wanted more. And not just the sex, he was funny and smart and he made Jeongguk laugh. So why did he just walk out of his life like that?Jeongguk spent his time on Christmas thinking, cleaning up the pizza shop, wiping down the counters, sweeping the floor. He took phone calls from his parents and a few of his friends, trying to sound upbeat and happy but even they could tell something was off.He couldn't tell them a whirlwind named Jimin swept in and out and left him devastated.It's when he was getting ready to head home that he was greeted at the door by several groups of people, trying to peer into the windows and snapping pictures of him with their phones. Even with the massive amount of snow that had fallen overnight, these people didn't care, standing right in it."Is he here??"
"Where's Jimin????"
"Why was he with you last night?"
"Park Jimin come out!"He was overwhelmed with questions and accusations, all about him and Jimin. What the hell was going on?Jeongguk had little peace that following week, inquiries of all sorts on his connection with Jimin, prank calls, harassment. Business picked up in that time also for the handful that came in just to see where Jimin sat and eat the same food he ate so they could take pictures. He was always polite but he was emotionally exhausted.It took very little time to find out that Jimin was very famous and popular, a couple quick Naver searches would even let him know Top Model Jimin's blood type, what his favorite food was growing up and where he was last spotted nearly down to the hour. Jeongguk's privacy disturbance was nothing compared to Jimin's and he was wondering how he was really doing. The pretty blonde always looked perfect, smiling and waving to the cameras, stopping for autographs and attending galas and events.Jeongguk missed him. As a week turned into a couple months with Jimin not reaching out to him, Jeongguk wondered if Jimin even felt a flicker of what he did that night. Jeongguk also felt guilty, following Jimin's social media privately just to get a glimpse of what he was up to, how he was doing. He saved Jimin's photos in his phone and looked at them late at night when he was in bed and lonely. He was even guilty of using them to aid in his visual for a bit of relief. He couldn't help it! He knew what those lips tasted like and what his face looked like when he cums. He felt that lithe body against his own, skin to skin with nothing in between. Even more than that he missed his smile and his laugh. Jeongguk seriously was questioning what was wrong with him.Jeongguk had one nights stands before, he should be able to brush this one off and not sit here mourning what never was. He could lie to himself that it was over and done and to move on.He intended to. He was going to forget Park Jimin.That decision made early in the morning before he left for work lasted all of twenty or thirty minutes, failing miserably when he walked down the stairs from his apartment and out front, looking back at the jewelry store he lived above and seeing Jimin staring back at him. A massive poster display of Jimin modeling flashy bracelets and rings, fingers perfectly manicured had been put up overnight in the front window.Jeon Jeongguk did something he had never done in his life. He did not open that day. He instead wrote a note and posted it on the pizza shop door that they were going to be closed for the next week and that he apologizes for any inconvenience (even though he was not apologetic whatsoever).He was going to go see Jimin."I don't think that's the best idea, Kook." His friend Namjoon told him over the phone while Jeongguk waited at the airport. "He is going to think you are stalking him.""Why would he think that? He knows me.""The only reason you know where he is is because of that star tracker site. You are doing the same thing those so-called fans and paparazzi do when they show up where he is, uninvited."OH God....Namjoon was right...but he had to see Jimin."Ok...you have a point. How about this. I will go to the hotel he is supposedly staying at. I will leave him a note with the front desk and when he gets back and gets it, he can make the decision if he wants to see me. I won't even stay at the same hotel.""If you need to get bailed out of jail, I work until 10 tonight." Was his lovingly sarcastic response.Jeongguk couldn't believe he was going to Paris.The hotel that Jimin was said to being staying in was very classy and elegant, marble tile and a fountain in the lobby. It was much higher end than the small hotel he booked a bit of a ways away, more of a residence converted into individual rooms with an even tinier bathroom. At least it had a balcony and a amazing view of the Eiffel Tower, something he never thought he'd see in person.Fixing his dark hair and smoothing out his clothes, Jeongguk rubbed the letter that would quite possibly decide his future where Jimin was concerned. If Jimin did not want to see him and ignored his letter he would back off.He took the letter up to the front desk and waited for the hostess's attention."May I help you? Checking in?""I would like to leave a letter for one of your guests. If you could see that he receives it, I would appreciate it." He handed the letter with Park Jimin written on the envelope."Sir, I cannot say if this gentleman has a reservation here.""Look...if he is here, please give it to him. If he's not here, throw it in the trash." Jeongguk gave a small bow out of habit and hopes that she would see his sincerity and left without another word. He stopped at a bakery on his way back to his hotel room and intended to settle in for the night. Time would tell.And time went by, hours ticked past and Jeongguk could only wait. He ate a few of the pastries he picked up, watched videos on his phone, took a nap and then as the night dwindled he took a shower and sat out on the wrought iron balcony in a robe. He had not been on vacation in many years, putting so much time into his pizza shop that he didn't know what to do with all the energy he still had in him after a long day of not doing much of anything. He closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair, letting the night air dry his hair.Jimin wasn't coming. He had smiled sadly to himself when it was just after two in the morning. If Jimin was staying at that hotel he had probably thrown out his letter. Jeongguk resigned himself to moving on this time for real and soothed his wounded heart with thoughts of doing some sightseeing during the day before he caught a flight back home.He crawled under the blanket, robe discarded over a chair and enjoyed the crisp clean sheets against his naked body, rolling around like a cat until he got comfortable.Just sleep Jeongguk, time will heal.Knock knock knock.The knocking at his door was a realistic delusion he was feeding himself.Let it go Jeongguk...Knock knock knock knock knockOk...that sounded really real. Jeongguk shut his eyes tighter, yawning and pulling the pillow over his head."Jeongguk, if you don't let me in right now I am going to break down this door!" He heard a voice sob from the other side. It was real.Jeongguk scrambled out of bed, tripping over his shoes as he rushed to the door. He yanked it open and couldn't believe Park Jimin was right there.Park Jimin, beautiful Park Jimin. His hair was a lighter shade of blonde, almost white and his eyes were red and puffy as if he had been crying. He was dressed in an expensive looking suit, plaid stripes in shades of green. He was stunning as always.He had Jeongguk's letter in his hand."Jimin, I couldn't stop thinking about you after that night. Your laugh, your smile. In a short amount of time you had me hooked and there has been no one but you. If you feel the way I do, come find me at the address on the hotel card I have enclosed with this letter. I will be waiting for you. If you decide you never want to see me again, don't come and please live a happy life. There is nothing I want more than your happiness. I hope to be holding you in my arms tonight.Yours,Jeongguk.""Jimin....""Jeongguk."It was dawning on Jeongguk that he just answered the door with not a stitch of clothing on, leaning against the door frame fully exposed and willing himself to remain nonchalant about it."Please come in, I am just going to go grab some clothes and-"Jimin interrupted Jeongguk by throwing himself at him, arms wrapping around his neck and kissing him fiercely."Don't bother." Jimin mumbled, unbuttoning his own clothes as he took control of their kisses, guiding Jeongguk backwards and kicking the door closed. The rough fabric rubbed against Jeongguk's sensitive skin, precum leaving wet strings from the tip of his cock to Jimin's pant leg.Jeongguk was overwhelmed with a combination that felt like love and lust. They had so much to talk about but he was ready to fulfill his part of the letter and have Jimin in his arms tonight.He allowed himself to be laid down. He watched with heat in his eyes as Jimin stood at the end of the bed and stripped off his clothing, crawling forward between Jeongguk's legs fully naked, just the way Jeongguk liked him. He was so perfect, dim light in the room shadowing the dips and hollows of his body. His back arched beautifully when he leaned down to mouth at Jeongguk's cock, moaning at the salty taste on his tongue.Jimin was ravenous, licking from base to tip in eager laps, sucking and nipping in perfect rhythm to tease Jeongguk until he was aching for release. His mouth opened to suck his balls into his mouth, running his thumbs down the other man's perineum and over his tight, untouched hole. Jeongguk bucked his hips at that, easing into the new sensation. Not tonight but maybe soon, if Jimin wanted, they could explore that further. He found that he didn't dislike the teasing tips of Jimin's fingers prodding ever so gently, nerve endings lighting up. It made his cock dribble more. The blonde gave special attention to every inch of Jeongguk's most sensitive areas, tongue and fingers worshiping."I'm going to cum." Jeongguk gasped out a warning. Jimin made sure to open his mouth wide and roll out his tongue right at the tip, maintaining eye contact as Jeongguk jerked through his orgasm, each shot of pearly white landing perfectly down his throat.When Jeongguk was wrung of the last drop, he grabbed Jimin harshly under his arms and pulled him to sit on top of him, kissing Jimin like an animal, tongue and teeth clashing. They panted heavily into each other's mouths, Jeongguk kneading Jimin's ass and leaving red welts where his fingers clung into Jimin's sensitive skin."I want you." Jeongguk pleaded, thumb stroking between Jimin's cheeks and stopping at the hard, heart-shaped jewel at the center."I didn't want to wait." Jimin admitted as Jeongguk toyed with the plug. "I wanted to be open and ready for you."Well fuck.Jeongguk didn't trust himself to speak, unsure what kind of filth would come out of his mouth. Instead he answered by pushing and pulling the plug in deep plunges, Jimin had to squeeze Jeongguk's shoulders to stop himself from falling forward.Jeongguk could only bare to fuck the plug in and out of his perfect pink hole for a few more strokes before he tossed it to the side with a very wet popping noise. Jimin wasted no more time, eyes rolling to the back of his head, taking Jeongguk's cock into his own hand and lining it's girth up to his entrance.Was he thicker than last time? He filled him so much Jimin's breath went staccato.Once Jimin eased him in all the way and took a few minutes to kiss as he adjusted, Jeongguk rubbed his back soothingly, letting Jimin set the pace.Jimin started to move, rocking his hips looking for the right angle."That's it, baby. Bounce on it."Jimin grabbed the headboard behind Jeongguk and used it for leverage to bring his hips up and down. The lube he used earlier with the plug made everything so incredibly wet and messy, using an excessive amount in his urgency and excitement. They could hear the sound of the wet slide among their moans, going faster."Yes, yes, yes right there." Jimin lulled his head back, chasing his orgasm, loving Jeongguk's hands rubbing over his neck and chest, down his back, teasing his cock and painting lines across his stomach with the steady ooze of cum dribbling from his own tip. Each brush against his prostate felt like it was building up the coil in his gut and he was going to break into a million pieces.Jeongguk lovingly guided him through it, paying attention to when a particular angle made Jimin make incoherent noises and his stomach would quiver."My thighs...I can't...Jeon..."He didn't have to say anything more, Jeongguk firmly placed his feet against the bed and thrusted up into Jimin with quick snaps of his hips, all Jimin had to do was kneel with his thighs wide open and take it.Jimin coming undone spiraled Jeongguk into another release, falling back and squeezing his eyelids tight as his vision filled with stars, holding the blonde against him to keep him from floating away.Jeongguk was determined not to pass out again like last time. He wanted every moment with Jimin and feared him slipping away again when morning came.They lay there panting, Jimin leaning forward to let Jeongguk pull out and making a mess down his legs. Jimin didn't bother to go and get cleaned up, seemingly content with tucking himself next to Jeongguk's side."I got your letter." Jimin said with a rasp in his voice."I see that." Jeongguk laughed, fingers lazily stroking up and down Jimin's side."Jeonggukie.... being with me isn't easy. I'm always traveling, everyone knows my business... I can figure out how you knew which hotel I was staying at and the fact that you are here now where I want you to be, I will overlook it, though those bastards are relentless.""I am sorry..."Jimin shook his head, playing with a dark curl of hair behind Jeongguk's ear."Jimin, I am not looking for easy, I am looking for you. Whatever that comes with. I want you. I had plenty of time missing you to know that I want you to be mine. If that means waiting for you back home or traveling to see you, whatever it takes to spend to with you, to be with you. I'll do it."Jeongguk kissed the top of Jimin's head, letting him think. They were quiet for some time, gentle finger tips tracing curves and lines. Jeongguk thought perhaps Jimin had fallen asleep when the blonde sat up suddenly, looking into Jeongguk's eyes with a determined expression, lips pursed."You really want to do this?" He pressed his palms to Jeongguk's chest.Jeongguk nodded, he knew it wasn't going to be easy, there would be paparazzi and there would still be days of loneliness but to get the chance to be with Jimin, he would take it all.Jimin pounced, nuzzling his face into Jeongguk's neck, trembling."Jeongguk, I haven't dated anyone in a long time... what if you change your mind. What if it gets too much? They probably know I'm here right now.""Hey...hey," Jeongguk said gently but firmly, angling his face for Jimin to look at him. "There is no changing my mind about you and if there are issues, let's face them together."They kissed then, soft pecks turning heavier and longer, their lips swollen and wet.Jimin still had a few more events to attend in Paris that extended beyond Jeongguk's stay. The remaining couple days Jeongguk had was spent with Jimin in bliss. When Jimin wasn't working they were ordering room service to stay in their perfect bubble. Jeongguk had packed up his things at Jimin's insistence and moved over to the other hotel. He had even given the hostess a thumbs up when he walked past the desk and received an eye-roll in response.It was an unspoken rule that clothes were taken off at the door, being insatiable as they were. If they weren't eating, they were fucking. While having a meal they shared childhood stories and Jimin was able to divulge more about his profession, the people he has seen and worked with. Conversation was never awkward, just as easy as that night Jimin showed up in Jeongguk's pizza shop. Jimin had apologized profusely for not contacting Jeongguk after Christmas, figuring it was best for Jimin to let Jeongguk live in peace despite how much Jimin wanted more. He didn't want to disrupt his quiet life but Jeongguk let Jimin know he was worth it. After Jimin had too many bad experiences trying to date and just about wrote it off, he needed Jeongguk's constant reassurances.Jimin couldn't go with Jeongguk to the airport and he barely let Jeongguk make it out the door in time for the taxi to take him there. He had wrapped himself around him with his arms and legs, keeping his face tucked against Jeongguk's neck."I wish you didn't have to go." He mumbled miserably. The blonde was exhausted and it felt so nice to come back after each show to Jeongguk. He also loved that Jeongguk supported him and seemed to understand his demanding scheduling. It was easy being with Jeongguk, he hoped that he always greeted him with a smile.Jeongguk closed his eyes as his flight took off, replaying the past couple of days over and over. He would remember every touch and kiss and laughter until he could hold Jimin again.A week turned into another month but it was different this time. Jeongguk missed Jimin terribly but they talked over the phone, sent pictures of their day and sent messages in the morning and before bed. He kept himself busy with the pizza shop, knowing Jimin would be coming back in a couple of weeks. Just a couple more was his mantra. Wiping down the counter after closing time, he went about his business, waiting for Jimin's goodnight call. When it hadn't come around when it usually did he headed to where he had set his phone down. The front bell sounded as the door was opened, Jeongguk forgetting to lock it.“I'm sorry, we're closed!” Jeongguk called out, clicking through his notifications.When there was no response he looked up and there he was.“Surprise! I rearranged a few things and I took an earlier flight.” Jimin grinned, setting down his bags.Jeongguk rushed to him, sweeping him right off his feet and squeezing him tight, breathing him.“Welcome back.” Jeongguk kissed each syllable across Jimin's cheeks. “Are you hungry?”“I can think of something.” Jimin grinned, locking the door and leading Jeongguk towards the back of the pizza shop.