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They’re in the great wide open where other students milling about in the hall can see them, where teachers, even a wandering lost freshmen, could appear at any given moment and yet Jimin can’t help feeling nothing but giddy at being wrapped in his boyfriend’s arms, buried so deep against a warm chest while protecting arms held him intimately close by his waist. Slightly chapped lips moved with his, gently leading them in a slow dance he could not resist, especially not when he was pinned against his locker, covered completely by the larger body pressing into him warmly. A soft sigh slipped from his lips, the plush folds tingling from getting spoiled treatment of swift pecks and sweet slow kisses, and Jimin moved his hands up from where they’d been softly gripping his boyfriend’s sides to a sculpted jaw, angling the taller boy down closer so he could deepen the kiss for possibly the fourth time now.
Although they had classes they needed to get to and though they’ve tried to part on many accounts already, it was quite clear the couple were not ready or in any rush to leave each other just yet. Their friends had already abandoned them with huffs and eye rolls, and threats that they wouldn’t take any notes for them if they’re late but the couple’s addiction to each other overruled any concern or care about being tardy.
Jimin shivered in delight when hands sank down and boldly cupped his ass, tugging him roughly by his back pockets which made him stumble slightly on his toes. A giggle spilled from his lips, the sweet melody muffled against the other’s.
“Guk.” he chastised in a murmured tone and tried to pull away but was denied by strong hands and needy lips leaving chaste kisses now across his open mouth. Jimin resulted in turning his head away. “Jeongguk, we really are going to be late for both of our classes.”
“One more goodbye kiss.” Jeongguk clipped a long, slender finger under Jimin’s chin and easily, eagerly, guided him back. But Jimin’s senses were slowly returning and he dipped his head down, earning an annoyed huff from Jeongguk.
“That’s what you said ten minutes ago.” Jimin brought his hands to Jeongguk’s firm chest and pressed a little weight behind his palms.
“It hasn’t been that long, I said that like two minutes ago, baby boy. Just one more and then we’ll go, promise.” Jeongguk coaxed, dark eyes trained on Jimin who bit his bottom lip contemplatively, and knew he won when Jimin gave a little nod.
“Fine, just one more. And then you’re walking me to class, okay?”
Jeongguk draped himself over the smaller earning a grunt in the process as his long limbs smothered Jimin’s compact body to his and shuffled them around on the spot until it was his back placed against the locker. Easing his weight off Jimin, Jeongguk cupped soft cheeks and tilted Jimin’s face up before he surged down.
“Anything for you.”
Present-
Jimin laughed against the persistent lips covering his own with feverish pecks and tried to shove at the chest pinning him to the car but to no avail, it was like pushing on a brick wall. “Guuuuuk, you’re going to make me late for work!”
Hands ran up and down his sides before taking shelter beneath his shirt, fingers dangerously creeping close past the waistband of his jeans making him squirm. “But you’re already here.”
Jimin opened his mouth to argue but was rendered powerless when a tongue slipped past his lips and when he realized his dumb husband was right. Although it wasn’t what Jimin meant in the context he was speaking in, he was safely brought to work in a timely manner by Jeongguk, he just hadn’t made it inside the building yet. So yeah, no, he wasn’t at work yet. And he probably wouldn’t be if his husband couldn’t keep his hands to himself.
Which Jeongguk couldn’t.
But at times, Jimin wasn’t any better.
Eyes fluttering shut, the freshly dyed blond lost himself in the heated kiss, the pace of it languid and slow but so so deep, it made his toes curl in pleasure. He stretched up against his husband like an elegant feline and laced his arms around his neck, small fingers smoothing out the crisp collar of the suit Jeongguk wore before locking his hands together and sucking Jeongguk’s bottom lip into his mouth.
Jeongguk responded by crowding him further against the metallic grey parked Maserati Levante, one arm weaved tight around his petite waist and the other tucked under his chin keeping him in place as Jeongguk gained the upper hand, prying Jimin’s lips apart with his own deftly. He was addicted to this, high on Jimin’s flavor and forever hooked on petal soft full lips. It only took one taste of Jimin for Jeongguk to be thrown over the edge like some fumbling dope but he regrets nothing.
A buzz in his pocket alerts him and regretfully, gently stroking rounded cheeks, Jeongguk reluctantly broke away but kept their foreheads pressed together. Jimin whined softly from their broken link which made Jeongguk smile softly. “While I don’t want to let you go, I do have an eight-thirty meeting in ten minutes with a client.”
“Boo.” Jimin’s pretty lips sunk down into pretty bows and Jeongguk wish he had time to nibble on them longer. “Walk me to the door?”
“Anything for you.”
And while it took five more minutes for them to officially part ways (the secluded hole in the wall was perfect space to utilize a private make out session in Jeongguk’s opinion) neither one cared as they were far in too deep with each other and the soft, heated kisses were drugs for them both. Although Jeongguk did blow a random and very loud overly dramatic raspberry near the end and Jimin’s airy giggle blossomed into full blown laughter before he shoved his husband away with the promise of seeing each other at the end of the day.
And while the secluded hole in the wall was carefully hidden, Jimin became layered in a flustered glow when one of his kids later on asked why the ‘big man blow his nose on your mouth?’ so perhaps it wasn’t as secluded as they thought or maybe his dorky husband blew, literally, their cover. Either way, Jimin was mortified to say the least and spent a few agonizing minutes explaining the raspberry kiss was just a silly gift and hoped the kids would drop it.
It seemed to work at first before it completely backfired when the kids tried to give it to each other.
At least Jimin had Jeongguk’s kisses to look forward to when he gets off.