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Jungkook should have known it would be an interesting day when he got shot at twice before breakfast.
After a tame childhood with two loving parents in a middle class Busan neighbourhood, no one was more surprised than Jungkook to end up working as hired muscle in the Seoul gang scene.
His life had seemed perfect, despite struggles in school and the blaring issue of being gay in South Korea, but it all fell apart when he was 15. Jungkook was at home pretending to do his homework while actually listening to Shinee when there was a knock at his door. Seeing police officers was already a bad sign and it only got worse when they sat him down to gently inform him his parents had died in a car crash on their way home.
From that moment forward Jungkook's life was a mess of bouncing between relatives homes before eventually ending up in an orphanage. After a few horrendous months there Jungkook decided he was better off alone and ran away, never to go back. Over time he made his way to Seoul, using his experience on the middle school wrestling team to keep himself safe as well as participating in a few underground fights for money. At first it involved a lot of blood and bruises but over time Jungkook grew to almost 6 foot and bulked up which meant he started winning more and more often.
After becoming a force to be reckoned with on the underground fighting scene, Jungkook ended up getting contracted as a bodyguard for various gang leaders. The next few years of his life involved bouncing between whichever gang paid the highest before eventually ending up in TS. They were far from the most powerful or the richest but offered him consistent paid work and a place to live which was enough. For an orphan who'd spent a long time fending for himself on the street, any kind of home felt like a saving grace.
It didn't take long for Jungkook to realise he'd saddled himself with a gang meant to fall apart but by that time he was in too deep. They might pretend they were still contracting him but as the pay got more infrequent and he was called on almost every day, Jungkook knew he was essentially a slave. Despite living there so many years, he knew almost no one in Seoul and had nowhere safe to go to escape the gang's wrath if he tried to leave.
Thankfully, although he couldn't leave, sooner or later TS would implode and Jungkook would be able to make his escape. From the weak leadership to the constant infighting and lack of communication it was obvious the gang was never built to last. While other gangs rose higher and fiercer all TS managed to do was stay out of trouble and crush the occasional smaller gang that popped up on the edge of their territory.
All that lead to Jungkook being where he is, crouched behind a parked car with gunshots echoing across the street.
Getting a call at 4am wasn't a rare occurrence but was an unwelcome one when he found out he was being sent to raid a JYP safe house. Jungkook was never told who decided raiding one of the biggest gangs in Seoul was a good idea but he didn't care enough to find out. Instead he strapped on his bulletproof vest and guns before heading to the address he was given, accepting that today was not going to be one of his best days.
As expected, the raid went to shit before he even arrived so he pulled up to shots ringing out from the upper windows and his fellow gang members retreating. After firing a few warning shots and getting his back windshield shot out for his trouble, Jungkook gave up and cruised the surrounding neighbourhoods until the call to go to base came in.
Kim Taesong was in the middle of a scolding when more shots rung out outside and their windows were blown in. Jungkook managed to escape down to the alley outside but got trapped behind his own car, shot at yet again by angry JYP members.
TS was such a small and useless gang that it was unlikely to cause a full out gang war but it certainly gave Jungkook a stressful morning. It's almost an hour before they either got bored or ran out of bullets and left, leaving Jungkook with a cramp in his calf and a ruined car. He'd only just bought the car last week after his last one also got riddled with bullet holes so he is not enjoying being Jeon Jungkook at the moment.
Another rant about the gang's failings fills the rest of Jungkook's morning before he walks the 3km home.
He got into gang life to avoid starving on the streets and never had any illusions of grandeur but this seems a little much even for him. Jungkook never wanted diamonds and private jets but having a decent job and functional car seemed like the least he could ask for.
His apartment isn't much better than the rest of his life - bug infested, damp and in a building filled with obnoxious TS members but it's the only home he's got. If he turns his headphones up loud enough he can almost block out the noises from surrounding apartments and the kettle makes great ramyeon.
Kim Taesong was too enraged at the terrible morning to hand out assignments so Jungkook curls up on his sagging couch with his guitar and wastes the day away.
As the sun sets his neighbours get louder and louder as girls arrive and alcohol soaks into their bloodstreams. Getting a decent nights sleep is almost impossible in that building so Jungkook shoves a gun down the back of his waistband before setting off on foot.
It doesn't take long to find a nearby bar, just as loud and crowded as his own building but with the added bonus of cheap alcohol. If he can't enjoy a peaceful evening alone he can at least drown himself in soju until he forgets all his worries.
Just as he walks in two brawling men are getting thrown out which makes Jungkook sigh loudly as he skirts around them. He's got his gun but doesn't doubt that most other people here are also armed and would rather not end the night in a bodybag. Inside there seems to be multiple other fights on the brink of happening but Jungkook manages to slip around the boisterous men and make it to the bar.
With another heavy sigh Jungkook sides onto a barstool, waving down the bartender for a couple of shots of soju, one of which he downs quickly before sipping at the second.
There's nothing much of interest in the bar but he entertains himself with listening to snatches of conversation around him and peeling a piece of the wooden bar up with his nail.
When the second shot of soju is finished he doesn't feel nearly drunk enough so Jungkook starts to raise his hand for the bartender but a warm body presses against his back and a hand halts his arm. It takes a moment longer than usual for Jungkook's instincts to kick in but he quickly clamps his hand over the other persons and swings around. He's already rearing up for a fight but stops when he sees what is possibly the most beautiful man in the world behind him.
The man is tall and slim with messy brown hair parted down the middle to expose his high forehead. He's wearing a simple outfit of dark jeans and a white buttoned shirt but he makes it look like it belongs on the runway. A few buttons are undone at the top of his shirt to reveal a stretch of his flawless golden skin, dotted with a few small freckles. His jeans hug every curve of his body from his thick thighs to his small round ass that looks like it would make the perfect handful for Jungkook. Every part of him looks like it was built from Jungkook's wet dreams and he can't imagine there being a more attractive person on the planet.
All of the fight drains out of Jungkook's body as he stares at the man in awe, mouth open and arm going slack as he releases the man's wrists. A smile tugs at the corner of the man's mouth as he leans down and whispers in Jungkook's ear "My name's Jin and I think I can get you something you want baby."
A shiver makes its way down Jungkook's body as he keeps staring at Jin silently, eyes running over his symmetrical features and jawline sharp enough to cut glass. He looks like a walking god and Jungkook would think he was hallucinating if it wasn't for the hand still resting on his bicep. Jungkook has been down on his luck lately but certainly not enough for the universe to bless him with someone like Jin offering to give him what he wants.
One of Jin's sculpted eyebrows raises when Jungkook doesn't say anything and he lets out a low chuckle "You're drunker than I thought, we can work with that."
Jin finally releases his grip on Jungkook, sliding into the stool beside Jungkook and crossing his long, graceful legs as he orders more soju. The position causes the fabric of his jeans to tighten over his thighs and his posture shows off an impossibly small waist paired with deliciously broad shoulders.
Jungkook has never felt smaller and uglier in his life so he keeps staring silently until Jin passes him a glass of soju and leans closer "Come on beautiful, drink up then we can have a little chat huh?"
Jungkook's body acts on instinct, downing the soju before swaying forwards slightly, desperately seeking Jin's warmth again. The man takes pity on him and places a maincured hand on Jungkook's knee, fiddling with the rips in his jeans idly as he asks "What's your name then my lovely? Seems important to know if we're going to be friends."
"Jeon Jungkook... My name it... It's Jungkook."
"Jungkook" Jin says slowly, rolling the word around in his mouth before nodding in approval "I like it, a pretty name for a very pretty boy."
A tiny sound of surprise escapes Jungkook's lips and makes Jin smile as he leans forward further, putting more pressure on Jungkook's knee "You like to be praised don't you my precious? Your bosses don't appreciate you nearly enough."
Jungkook nods along, soju drenched brain too enamoured with Jin to question why his bosses are being brought up. The other man could say anything and he'd probably agree to it if it meant Jin would stay with him longer and keep talking in that soft, deep voice of his.
"Jin-ssi... I..."
"Hyung" Jin states firmly as he stretches out a leg to brush Jungkook's, setting the boy's body aflame again "I'm your hyung and I think we're close enough friends for you to call me it, don't you agree?"
Eagerly Jungkook nods, too happy to be called Jin's friend to wonder how Jin knows his age without asking.
"Yes hyung" Jungkook whispers, grinning when he sees a flash of pleasure in Jin's eyes at the name. He keeps watching, eager to please his hyung, until Jin holds out another glass of soju which Jungkook drinks despite his head starting to hurt from drinking so much so fast.
Jin's eyes roam over the younger man's body once before he slips off his stool and perches on Jungkook's lap, soft ass pressed into Jungkook's rapidly hardening cock. The position change is enough to make Jungkook's head spin even more and all he can think about is how good Jin feels in his lap as his hyung murmurs "You want to make me happy don't you pet? If you keep me happy, I'll be very good to you and I know you'll like that."
"Anything, anything hyung."
"You're working for TS right now aren't you? Why don't you tell me a little about that? I'd love to hear about my pretty little Jungkookie fighting the bad guys."
"I don't fight bad guys hyung, I am one of the bad guys. TS are such a mess, I'm just waiting for them to implode completely so I can move on somewhere better."
"Aw Kook-ah" Jin says while pinching one of Jungkook's cheeks "I'm sure you're the loveliest bad guy anyone's ever met. You wanna get out of there so badly don't you? You'd do anything to get out and go somewhere better with your Jinie-hyung to take care of you."
Jungkook nods along and when Jin keeps looking at him with adoring eyes, lets his arms wrap around the older man's waist, holding him close and savouring his warmth. There's an alarm going off in the back of his brain telling him something isn't quite right but Jin's presence is more potent than any drug Jungkook has ever tried. Every time he tries to think about things clearly Jin shifts a little in his lap and all Jungkook can think about is what he'd feel like under those tight pants.
"Jinie-hyung is happy to help his precious boy but you're going to have to help him first, ok? Hyung would love to have a little chat with your boss Kim Taesong but he's so hard to find. Will you be a good boy and help your hyung find him?"
"Itaewon... He has multiple properties along the Han river" Jungkook mutters even as he feels like he's been doused in ice water, sobering him significantly. Jin knows way too much about him to just be a pretty boy in a bar and his brain is scrambling trying to figure this out. It's becoming increasingly obvious that Jin is only here to get information out of him but Jungkook still can't quite bring himself to pull away.
Jin gently rests a hand on Jungkook's shoulder and opens his mouth to say something but stops when he sees Jungkook's eyes are much less cloudy than before. Instead he wiggles his hips against Jungkook's now fully hard cock and says "I think we need more soju pretty boy."
Jungkook reacts on instinct, arms clamping tightly around Jin's waist as he growls "I don't think we do. What the fuck is this? Are... Are you drugging me?"
"No baby, I just got you drunk on soju and flirted. I wouldn't be where I am if I needed drugs to make people give up their secrets."
The friendly smile on Jin's face doesn't change but there's a slight twitch in his forehead which betrays his nerves. Jungkook glares at him and shakes his head as he tries to stay clear headed despite how much alcohol he's had "You're shameless; did you really just admit you're here to get information out of me? You know I could kill you right? I have a gun and no one in this bar would blink if I blew your pretty head off"
"But you won't darling, you have no reason to hurt me before you get this nice hard dick of yours inside me. I offered to help you and I was serious, you wouldn't give up your best chance at freedom like that. And as for the gun..."
Jin moves his hand from Jungkook's shoulder and reaches behind himself, pulling Jungkook's gun out of his own back pocket and dangling it on a single elegant finger. Jungkook looks between the gun and Jin in horror before snatching it back, scrambling to tuck it back into his waistband as he scolds himself for letting his guard down. Jin is proving to be much more dangerous than he ever imagined and Jungkook doesn't think he'll be getting out of this situation easily.
"How... How did you..."
"It's what I do baby - flirt until someone can't remember their own name then rob them blind. Are you going to keep whining or can we get down to business?"
Jungkook is rapidly sobering now that Jin isn't pumping him full of soju and has toned down his charm but still can't quite figure out what's going on. Jin doesn't seem at all scared of him despite his threats and hasn't moved from his place in Jungkook's lap. He's failed at getting information out of Jungkook but still seems utterly convinced that he's winning and will get everything he wants.
"What do you want from me Jin?"
"Uh uh Jungkookie, it's still hyung to you. You want to escape that shit show of a gang you're stuck in and I want to take them off the playing field entirely so there's no reason to be enemies. I originally hoped you'd be dumb enough not to catch onto me until it was too late but it appears I... miscalculated. You're smarter than I thought and I quite like you so I think we should negotiate to make sure things go in a mutually beneficial direction."
"That was the original plan then? Get information out of me then leave me to take the fall?" Jungkook scoffs as he tightens his arms around Jin again but the older man only bats his eyelashes coyly.
"Of course, I don't negotiate with knuckle headed grunts but I do negotiate with smart, beautiful, dangerous boys who could do wonderful things with me. Are you really going to turn me down? You either take the offer and risk it all for me or hang around waiting for things to crumble. All I need is you to help me locate the upper leadership so they can be taken out then you're free and I'll make sure no one comes looking for you."
Jungkook is well aware that everything coming out of Jin's mouth is a carefully crafted manipulation but can't see any better choices. He could kidnap Jin and have him tortured for information about who wants his boss dead but there doesn't seem to be any point. Hurting Jin would only leave Jungkook in the same hopeless position he started in and cause there to be one less beautiful boy in the world.
After staring at Jin long enough to realise that he's too good of an actor to give up anything about his real motivations, Jungkook nods sharply "There's a meeting next Friday, I'm supposed to be guarding Kim Taesong and some of his high ranking leaders while they make plans for the future. You got a pen? I'll give you the address and as many names as I remember."
"I don't write anything down darling, much safer to keep things in your head where no one can get to them."
Jin's voice has dropped to a sultry whisper as he ramps back up his flirtation now that Jungkook is on board. His hips grind continuously down on Jungkook as he lists out everything he remembers as quietly as possible. It's unlikely anyone could hear any of them conversation over the noise of the bar but Jungkook trusts other gang members even less than he trusts Jin.
After he's got all the information, Jin hums softly and rewards Jungkook with a blistering kiss on the mouth. His lips are just as plump and soft as they look and Jungkook feels a twinge of regret that they haven't been doing this the whole time.
If it was anyone else Jungkook might feel guilty about how easily he cracked but can't find the will to care. Jin is worth every bit of suffering he might endure because of his betrayal. Kim Taesong deserves it for being a useless boss and Jungkook wants to see Jin succeed, even at the expense of himself. Getting enamoured with the person extorting information out of you is the worst possible position to be in but Jungkook can't help feeling it fits with the rest of his depressing life.
Jin gives Jungkook another kiss on the lips after he's worked his way along both sides of Jungkook's jaw then smiles, charm dialled back up to a hundred "How about we go upstairs and seal the deal then my precious?"
"I... What? You get me drunk, threaten me and manipulate me then want me to take you to bed?"
A shadow passes over Jin's face as the older man leans in and hisses angrily in Jungkook's ear "Are you fucking stupid? I've been in your lap acting like a cheap prostitute this whole time and you're suddenly confused? I thought you were smart enough to realise there's always someone watching and if I leave now they'll know something's up. I don't feel like being stalked home and I don't want you getting your head smashed in for helping me. Now if you don't mind, we're going to go upstairs for a good hard fuck until nobody's suspicious."
Jin's eyes stay dark for a second before the carefree smile is back on his face and he teasingly slides off Jungkook's lap, making sure to grope the bulge in his pants as he goes. Playing the part of the desperate horny man takes no effort as Jungkook slips a hand in Jin's back pocket, squeezing his ass as he also gets up. Now that Jin pointed it out he notices multiple people watching them and tries to school his face into looking as blank and turned on as possible. He'll never be the kind of actor Jin is but his hyung is so attractive that pretending to be half in love with him is the easiest role in the world.
Even after they make it upstairs into a dingy looking bedroom Jin keeps up his act, running his hands appreciatively across Jungkook's chest even as his eyes flick around the room. After a long moment he leans in to whisper "No cameras but the rooms are almost certainly bugged, play along and be good for me baby" before they're kissing again.
Jungkook's slept with his fair share of both women and men but feels utterly out of his league with Jin. The older man leads him so effortlessly and every place he touches Jungkook's body feels as though it's been set on fire.
The soju is catching up with Jungkook again so it's all he can do to kiss Jin back and follow along wherever he leads. There's a very loud part of him screaming to submit to Jin and get the older man inside him as soon as possible despite the rational part of his brain refusing. No self respecting gang member would take a prostitute upstairs just to end up on his back, no matter how much the animalistic part of Jungkook aches for it.
Jungkook is too caught up in Jin's kisses to notice his hyung unbuttoning and stripping off his own shirt but opens his eyes to the sight of even more of Jin's flawless skin. He truly is everything Jungkook has ever wanted in a man and it's impossible to resist pulling away from his lips just to trail kisses down the slope of his neck. Jungkook feels childish and sloppy but Jin still let's out desperate moans which would sound less fake if Jungkook didn't know the room was bugged.
Despite knowing this is all for show, Jungkook takes his time kissing Jin's neck, savouring the taste of him and breathing in his slightly musky scent. Jin keeps faking moans and begging Jungkook for more but Jungkook knows he must be enjoying it at least a little based on the hardness pressed into his thigh.
When Jungkook starts sucking a little harder on the crook of Jin's neck where he seems extra sensitive, his hyung's knees buckle slightly. Jin sinks into the feeling for a moment before he fists the front of Jungkook's shirt and whispers "No marks baby, play nice."
Jungkook growls and let's his teeth brush Jin's shoulder but doesn't bite down and doesn't fight back when he gets shoved back onto the bed. Jin's panting and looks at Jungkook with what appears to be grudging approval "Fuck you're a menace Kook-ah, behave for hyung."
"Why don't you make me?"
Jin chuckles and effortlessly sheds his jeans, exposing the fact he's wearing nothing underneath except more smooth gold skin. Jungkook's eyes appreciatively take in his small waist before dropping to the hard cock between his legs. He's easily an inch bigger than Jungkook, who's far from small, and has a tidy patch of trimmed curls above it.
The older man remains in place to let Jungkook admire him before joining him on the bed, easily crawling on and lounging against the headboard. The sheets are a dull beige and Jungkook shudders to think how dirty they must be but Jin makes them look like the finest silk.
Neither of them move until Jungkook whines softly and puts a hand over his aching cock "Hyung please."
"What is it pet? Ask for what you want and hyung will make sure you get it."
"Let me fuck you, I'll do anything."
Jin breaths "I know you will" before crooking a single finger to draw Jungkook closer. The younger boy scrambles across the sheets and kneels between Jin's legs, warmth running down his spine when he sees a flash of pink between his cheeks.
Unconsciously Jungkook's hands move to spread Jin's thighs further, groaning loudly when he sees the flat base of a plug inside his hyung. His mind runs through all their interactions through the evening, cursing himself not noticing Jin had been open and ready for him the whole time.
It should scare him but knowing Jin had planned for this since before Jungkook even knew he existed is insanely arousing. No matter what how hard he tried to be in control, Jungkook was always meant to end up here between the legs of a Greek God in human form.
Jungkook palms himself harder through his jeans with one hand while dropping the other to push the plug deeper into Jin. The older man huffs out a laugh before hooking his hands under his knees and pulling his legs to his chest. The position should look submissive but there's still a challenge in Jin's eyes and Jungkook knows he'll never be the one in charge here.
It takes a few pumps of the plug before Jungkook finds Jin's prostate and gets a broken moan out of him but before he can enjoy it Jin groans out "Out, get it out, I want you in me already."
Jin's voice breaks slightly at the end which makes Jungkook wonder if it's true or not. Everything up until now has been carefully calculated and there's no reason for this to be any different but that begging seems a little more raw than before.
Whether Jin is still faking it or not, Jungkook is dying to get inside him so he slowly slides the plug all the way out of his hyung. Jin's hole clenches around the emptiness and his hips jolt slightly but the older man still doesn't break his posture, holding his legs up and looking at Jungkook with a dare in his eyes. Never one to back down, Jungkook fumbles to undo his pants, shoving them and his boxers down to his knees so he can take himself in hand. He's nowhere near as big as Jin but knows he's a decent size and enjoys the flash of approval he sees in Jin's eyes.
In the table beside the bed he finds a condom and quickly rolls it on, wetting himself with spit and hoping the leftover lube from Jin's plug is enough to stop it hurting.
Jin is still watching silently so Jungkook gently replaces his hyung's hands on his legs with his own, keeping Jin nicely spread open. Jin gives him an approving nod before reaching down to settle Jungkook's cock at his hole. He runs it up and down a couple of times before letting it catch on his rim so the tip can slide in. Jungkook growls at Jin's warmth and grips his legs harder as he slides back out before pushing halfway back in.
"Come on Jungkookie, stop fucking teasing" Jin growls as he tries to tug Jungkook closer but only manages to slap at his muscular thigh "Give it to me baby, come on baby boy. I know you wanna be good for me so come make hyung feel go- Oh... Oh."
Jin's chatter is interrupted by an involuntary sigh of pleasure as the younger man pushes back in roughly and bottoms out inside him. For a single moment Jin's mask drops and he stares up at Jungkook in awe before his eyes widen and he gives another overly loud fake moan. They'd both briefly forgotten where they were but Jin brings Jungkook back into himself. He'd love to be fucking Jin for no reason other than mutual attraction but that's unfortunately far from the truth.
Jungkook pushes into Jin slowly a few times to make sure it doesn't hurt before gripping his legs and setting up a good rhythm. Jin feels too good to pull more than halfway out of so he focuses on fucking him deep and hard, nailing his prostate with every thrust. Jin keeps up his loud moans but in between makes soft breathy sighs which shoot straight to Jungkook's dick.
It's been ages since Jungkook last got laid and Jin's body feels so good that there's no way he'll last. He'd love to drag this out as long as possible but has never had that kind of stamina and doubts Jin would thank him for that.
When Jungkook feels the heat starting to rise in his stomach his pace falters and he whimpers "Jinie-hyung I..."
"Close baby? Gonna cum in me and fill me up?"
Jungkook moans and loses his grip on Jin's legs, instead planting his hands either side of the older man's head to balance himself. He's never hated a condom so much in his life and wishes more than anything that he could. Nothing would look better than seeing his cum dripping out of Jin and the image of that is going to fill his fantasies for months.
"Fuck hyung, feels so good."
"So good for me Kook-ah, fucking me so well."
Jin wraps his legs around Jungkook's waist to keep him close before draping his arms over the younger man's shoulders to pull him into a kiss. His tongue forces Jungkook's mouth open to give him a blistering kiss while Jin's nails dig into his back. The mixture of pain and pleasure is enough to drive Jungkook's hips deep inside Jin and he moans loudly as he cums.
After Jungkook's emptied into the condom his body slumps down onto Jin, letting the older man continue licking into his mouth. Jin gives him a minute to come down from his high before slapping at Jungkook's shoulder "Get out you big lug, no one likes a soft dick in them."
"What a liar" Jungkook says as he slowly pulls out, putting a hand soothingly on Jin's stomach when he shivers and clenches at the feeling of being empty. He throws the condom into the waste basket beside the bed then wraps a hand around Jin's cock. It's been trapped between their bodies and leaking onto Jin's stomach since Jungkook first pressed into him and much be aching by now.
A momentary flash of hesitation crosses across Jin's face before he relaxes back on the bed "Make me cum now my precious, show hyung how good you are or he'll be very disappointed."
Despite Jin's teasing it takes less than a minute for his muscles to tense as he cums over Jungkook's fist, almost completely silent except for a single pleased sigh.
Jungkook eagerly watches Jin's face and is rewarded with his features softening. He hadn't realised how tense and controlled his hyung was but he's somehow even more beautiful when he's undone. Jin looks younger when he drops his mask and Jungkook thinks that this form of Jin is someone he could happily spend a lot of time with. It's unlikely he'll see him again once Jin leaves the room but his traitorous brain can't quite comprehend that.
Lazily Jin stretches and looks at Jungkook from under heavy eyelids before tugging him down onto the bed beside him. Jungkook feels a little ridiculous being fully dressed with his dick hanging out but forgets the weirdness when Jin kisses his ear "Such a good actor for me, I'm so proud of you darling."
Jin sucks his earlobe into his mouth, letting his teeth graze against to make Jungkook yelp and grip the older man's waist "Hyung, fuck you're so good."
"I know baby I know" Jin says before dropping his voice again "I'll see you next week ok? I'll tell my boys to look out for you but if you get in the way they'll kill you without hesitation."
"Your boys? You won't be there?"
"No one wants me behind a gun pet; the only weapon I use is my charm and that's no good for putting bullets through asshole's heads. If you behave I might see you again but you're on your own now my pretty, keep safe."
Jin gifts Jungkook one last lingering kiss before rolling off the head, muttering to himself about the mess on his stomach. He ends up cleaning it off on a corner of the bed sheet before redressing and giving Jungkook a coy look as he perches on the end of the bed.
"Time to pay up then big boy, you've had your fun so I need my money."
"I... Money?"
"You didn't think I'd give something like this away for free did you? It's a hundred thousand won to touch something as expensive as this and you wouldn't want me telling my pimp how naughty you've been."
Jungkook mouths "Pimp?" and has to stifle a laugh as Jin shrugs helplessly, amusement sparkling in his eyes. From the elegance Jin carries himself with and his skill at pickpocketing it's unlikely he's anything close to broke but Jungkook knows he's trapped. He can't refuse without looking like scum and causing more suspicion so he has no choice but to pull out his wallet and count out the bills.
Once he has a hundred thousand won in his hand Jin teases "No tip?" before blowing Jungkook a kiss and sweeping out of the room. Jungkook watches him until he's out of sight then collapses backwards, cringing at how rough the sheets feel without Jin's body beneath him.
Jungkook allows himself a few more minutes to wallow before fixing up his pants and resigning himself to going back to his lacklustre life. As he's about to exit the room he notices a flash of pink, laughing slightly when he see's Jin's abandoned butt plug. It looks much less impressive on the floor than it did nestled between Jin's cheeks but Jungkook can't stop himself picking it up and slipping it in his pocket. If him and Jin ever meet again it could be funny to return it and if not, it'll simply be a reminder of a good night.
Back in the bar he's unsurprised to find out that Jin neglected to pay for his drinks and settling their tab wipes out most of the rest of the money in his wallet. With a few thousand won to his name and a sinking feeling that he's utterly fucked up, Jungkook starts the walk home and hopes Jin wasn't lying about everything.