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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      방탄소년단_|_Bangtan_Boys_|_BTS
  Relationship:
      Kim_Namjoon_|_Rap_Monster/Park_Jimin
  Character:
      Park_Jimin_(BTS), Kim_Namjoon_|_Rap_Monster, Jung_Hoseok_|_J-Hope, Jeon
      Jungkook, Kim_Taehyung_|_V
  Additional Tags:
      lifeguard!au, Jimin_is_technically_a_junior_in_school_and_Namjoon_was_a
      senior, Praise_Kink, Deep_Throating, jungkook_being_thirsty, Tattoo, face
      fucking
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-07-24 Words: 3180
****** Water we doing here? ******
by sugaskullz
Summary
     Jimin has known Namjoon only through the student council, but that
     doesn't stop him from day dreaming about him.
     Namjoon is in the same boat, and soon they'll be in deep water with
     each other. Any body got a paddle to swim?
     Or Jimin catches Namjoon touching himself in the showers and gets to
     work.
“Oh! Namjoon-hyung! Is there anything that you would like to add before we
close the meeting?” Jimin asked with a smile on his face. Today was the last
student council meeting before the semester ended. While Namjoon wasn’t the
eldest in the room, Jimin still gave him all the respect in the world. He was a
quiet individual, ashy blonde hair slicked back (after much pushing from
Jimin), square glasses perched on a slim nose (“I have to be able to see,
Jimin.) and beautiful plump lips forming words that he wasn’t hearing at the
moment.
Once the secretary of the council had finished talking, Jimin gave him his
biggest smile, rewarding him for his improved speaking skills. “Well if that is
everything. I hope to see you all at the field event tomorrow. I’m sure it’ll
be successful with all of your hard work and planning. Be free, everyone, enjoy
the rest of your day.”
Soon everyone was standing from their seats, giving a bow before exiting the
classroom. Jimin walked over to the window, opening it up to feel the summer
breeze. Only a little while longer before he would be at the beach, working as
a lifeguard for 3 months, Jimin was so excited.
He was startled from his thoughts, by Namjoon once again, towering over his
much smaller form. He turns to the elder, a sincere smile on his face.
“I just wanted to let you know that everything has been filed away, Jimin. I’ll
be taking my leave as well,” Namjoon whispers, his shyness coming through once
again. The younger rubs his small hand against his arm, reassuring that Jimin
is more than satisfied with his efforts.
“Thank you for everything, Namjoon-hyung. I’m sad to see you leaving. What’s
after graduation?” He didn’t want to move his arm, enjoying the feeling of
taught muscles underneath his long sleeved shirt. Namjoon rarely wore anything
less than what he had on, wanting to keep up with his appearance. More often
than not, Jimin was curious as to what actually was beneath the soft cotton,
what it would feel like to touch, or to be held by those arms. The thoughts
were racing through his head, and racing downwards closer to his groin. Namjoon
turned to look out the window, the sun blessing his skin with even more warmth
than Jimin’s smile.
(It’s actually sickening to see you fawn over him, Jimin. I’m telling you just
make a move. He would love that. Taehyung was always pushing him to get the two
closer, secretly keeping the information that Namjoon was head over hills in
love with the younger.)
“I’m actually going to be an instructor for a program at the beach. I think
it’s CPR that I’ll be teaching to all of the new life guards that are coming
in.”
What are the odds, Jimin thought.
“Are you talking about Sunrise Beach? Because if so, that’s where I’ll be
working as a life guard this summer! I’m glad. I wasn’t ready to be apart from
you just yet, anyway,” Jimin giggled, hiding his huge grin behind his hands.
The blush on Namjoon’s face was precious, but Jimin didn’t notice.
“Really? That’s great. I hope we can work well together this summer. Making
memories and hopefully saving lives.” Jimin nodded, having his own wish list
for the summer.
--
“Alright, welcome to Sunrise Beach. I’m the head instructor over all of the
activities, Jackson. I’m super stoked to have you guys here with us this
season. I can already feel like it’s going to be an amazing summer. Now, there
will be separate instructors for each course. Kyung will be over the
entertainment section, Suho over the guest relations, Namjoon over the med team
with life guards, and Shownu is over water activites. If you have any questions
just ask your directors or me. Let’s get out there and have an awesome summer!”
Jimin was beyond excited. He received his uniform and packets in the mail the
previous week. With a very cautious mind, he read over all of the materials,
studying so he could be well prepared before the training begun. It was 9:00 am
and the sun was shining brightly. He put on his sunglasses, in search for
Namjoon. He didn’t see him in the morning meeting, but soon enough he came
trotting up. And Jimin’s jaw dropped.
Namjoon was wearing a similar uniform to his own, red shorts, red sandals, and
instead of the white polo that Jimin had on, Namjoon was wearing a tank top
that hugged his torso just right. While that was shocking, Jimin was even more
surprised to see inked music notes running up his arm and to the top part of
his shoulder. Maybe this was why he always wore long sleeves.
When Namjoon finally noticed Jimin, he shyly covered what he could of himself,
almost like he was too exposed. “Oh hey, Jimin. Uh, glad to have you here. Work
hard this summer and it’ll pay off. I’m sure of it.” Namjoon flashed him a huge
smile that Jimin rarely saw. But god, was he so happy that he was the cause of
this one.
“Well instead of me being the boss, you’ll be the one in control this time.”
The hint was subtle but Jimin had a lot of meaning hiding within his words.
Jimin was determined to get Namjoon out of his shell. When he thought about it
really, he didn’t know too much about the elder. A summer away from their peers
may do them both some good.
“Don’t think too much about that, just be yourself,” Namjoon squeaked, suddenly
noticing Jimin’s eyes all over him. He assumed that Jimin was disgusted with
his tattoos and appearance. He couldn’t wear the long sleeves in the sun, but
he had hoped the younger wouldn’t think too badly of him.
“By the way, hyung, where did this come from? I don’t think I ever knew you to
have tattoos. I’m pretty sure the school doesn’t allow this kind of thing..”
Jimin unconsciously lifted his hand to touched the slightly raised skin. It was
so soft underneath his finger tips and the thoughts of these arms wrapped
around him just made Jimin shudder with excitement.
“Oh. Well, my friend Yoongi is a tattoo artist and needed to do a big piece as
part of his training, so I volunteered. I normally keep it hidden because,
you’re right, the school wouldn’t allow this but I just opted to keep it
covered. Being on the student council with this wouldn’t look too good. I
didn’t want to upset you.”
Jimin stared in awe the art, but still gave a huge smile. “You didn’t upset me,
hyung. It looks beautiful. Anything on you would look good. But um, let’s talk
more later, shall we? I think the other life guards are waiting for the
training to begin.”
And with a nod, Namjoon let the conversation come to an end as the two walked
over to the pool area. There stood 5 males and 2 females, all in similar
uniforms.
“Alright guys, I’m Namjoon and before we get started with anything else. We are
going to start with some friendly competition. Really it’s a swim test, but
they higher ups wanted to make it sound less regulating. So in pairs, each of
you will swim all the way out to the buoy and back again. I know that you all
were picked to be life guards for a reason, but it’s still mandatory that you
are able to swim long distances without stopping. So, Kihyun and Mark. You two
are up first.
After that each pair went until it was Jungkook and Jimin left. They were both
from the Busan area and quickly bonded over their love of dance. It was nice to
have a new friend here as well.
“Alright, Jungkook and Jimin go ahead and get in. You can start on my cou-“ but
Namjoon never did finish his sentence. Jimin had stripped himself of his shirt,
exposing beautiful tan skin and perfect abs. Namjoon knew the younger was
ripped, and Jungkook was just as much next to him. But he didn’t hold a candle
to the stunning image of Jimin.
“Okay. Uh. Ready. Set. GO!” The water was brisk against Jimin’s skin, but it
felt so good. It was like being in a second home. He wasn’t even watching for
where Jungkook was, but when he reached the middle point, he swam back down and
started his way back to shore. It was all over too quick and Jimin wasn’t quite
ready to leave the water just yet.
Wiping the water from his face and hair, Namjoon was pretty sure he was
drooling. Jungkook came up behind him, holding a towel to his head.
“I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything quite that arousing before,” Namjoon
heard the maknae say. He quickly whipped around to see Jungkook moving past him
to Jimin with another towel in hand.
Watching from afar, Namjoon could feel the jealousy just rolling through him.
Of course numerous people had wanted Jimin, who wouldn’t. But still the heat
running over him wasn’t just from the sun. Jimin happily took the towel, but
didn’t pay much attention to Jungkook’s flirting. Instead, he turned his
attention to Namjoon, happily awaiting some type of praise.
And who was he to deny the younger what he wanted?
“You did excellent, Jimin. Fastest time so far. Jungkook good job too. I think
the two of you will make fine life guards.”
Jimin bit his lip lightly, eyes never leaving Namjoon’s.
-
It was about a couple of weeks after the summer had started, everyone had
headed back to the dorms already, except for Namjoon. Today was a little bit
rougher, with more kids not following the rules of staying within the safe zone
in the water. As much as he hated having to get onto his team, his lecture was
strict and not very forgiving.
“You guys, this isn’t a chuckeecheese fun place or whatever. This is a place
where someone could actually die. Everyone’s lives are in your hands and this
isn’t something to play about. That rope that separates the safe zone to the
rest of the water is there for a reason. It’s important to work together to
keep everyone in that safe zone unless we need to actually use those life
saving skills to test. I hope that we never have an incident that one of you
really needs to bring someone back from near death. Take this as a lesson to be
more aware of your surroundings. Alright, everyone go back to the dorms to rest
up. Check the schedule to see who works when and what shift. Good night,
everybody.”
As everyone hurried out of the lounge, Namjoon stood there, arms crossed and a
frown on his face. He hated having to be the bad guy, especially to Jimin. But
he can’t play favorites here. Jimin is equally responsible for keeping everyone
safe, so he doesn’t feel quite as bad knowing that he did the right thing. With
a sigh and rubbing at his face, he headed over to the locker room.
 He always showered before he turned in for the evening, not wanting to deal
with his roommate Hoseok. The overly bright yoga instructor was too much for
him at times.
After the water warmed to a decent temperature, Namjoon stepped in and basked
in the quietness of the locker room. It didn’t last for long, because Jimin
strolled, in, waterproof headphones already playing music in his ears. He
wasn’t worried about being caught in there, but still resumed his shower, maybe
a little faster than normal. During a break in his music, he heard someone
walked in.  Namjoon didn’t pay much mind to it, but then…
It was when he heard Jimin singing that he slowed back down.
Nothing could have prepared him for the angelic voice of Jimin. He knew the boy
could carry a tune, but never like this. Just last night, he had dreamt of
Jimin’s moans and breathy gasps. This was probably the closest he would ever be
to actually hearing it, and decided to take a chance.
His thick cock was already filling with blood at the first note Jimin sang, and
Namjoon helped his erection along by stroking it with his big hand.
Never had he masturbated this closely to someone, especially someone he held
feelings for. It was quite thrilling, much contrast to his personality. Taking
a chance, he let out a soft moan of his own. If only Jimin would return his
feelings, wanting nothing more than to wrap himself around the younger and keep
him close.
But he would settle to getting off to Jimin singing. As strange as it was.
With each passing second, Namjoon’s hand worked a little more. He could taste
his orgasm coming faster and faster. He dared groan out the younger’s name. Not
expecting a call back.
“Namjoon?” Jimin asked. Namjoon tried his hardest to will away the raging boner
that he had. But even just hearing the younger say his name out loud in this
state was maddening.
His towel had dropped before he got the opportunity to cover himself, but soon
enough, Jimin had pulled the curtain back, exposing Namjoon’s everything to
him. Jimin, himself, had a towel wrapped around perfect hips, but then it
dropped, showing his own cock. Namjoon quickly turned around to avoid his eyes.
Definitely wasn’t the way the older wanted this to happen. He had too much
respect to see Jimin like this. No matter how much he wanted.
“I was hoping no one was in here so I could relieve myself. It seems I wasn’t
alone in that thought or in the locker room. I had always thought you were
packing, hyung. And to my luck you are,” Jimin whispered as he moved closer.
Jimin was such a dominating personality in public, but in private he craved a
more powerful partner.
His assumption that Namjoon was submissive would push him to play the other
part of the roles. He didn’t mind, especially not for Namjoon.
But oh was he wrong.
Namjoon stood to straighten himself up, preparing to tower over the younger.
This was the only time Namjoon ever wanted to be the bigger person.
“Oh baby, how about I show you how much I really have?” And Jimin’s knees
visibly buckled. This was even better than what he had been wishing for.
Namjoon didn’t waste any time walking to the younger and pinning him against
the wall. Their cocks already started to rub together from the closeness and
Jimin was just dripping with precum. When the taller had pulled him to his
chest, lifting up to tease at the younger’s hole, he didn’t expect to feel it
loosened already.
“Has my baby boy been bad and touched himself without asking? You should know
Jimin. It is your own rule, “Ask before assuming.”
The fact that Namjoon was using his own logic against him was maddening. Yes he
had played with himself a little before he had snuck into locker room. The
little plug was sitting in his shower caddy, still coated in lube. Jimin worked
his body as much as possible to feel the tip of his cock rub against his hole.
But Namjoon wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. It was no secret that Jimin
loved to be praised. He worked harder than anyone just to be known as the best.
“Now I know you want me to just fuck you down onto my cock, Jimin, but you got
to work for it, baby. Let me see how much you are willing to get that. On your
knees.” Namjoon kept his voice low, careful in case anyone was still out in the
resort after hours, but just in case, he might as well quiet the younger with
his cock.
Jimin was so eager to finally have a taste of the older and didn’t need any
more encouragement. With a wide mouth, he slid all the way down to the base,
feeling how the organ twitched in his throat. He was proud of his lack of gag
reflex, and shivered in the presence of Namjoon petting his hair back and
canting his hips forward more and more until he was skull fucking the younger.
When Namjoon could see that Jimin was jerking himself off, he reached for the
smaller’s arms and pinned them to the wall.
Jimin loved every second of it, just begging to be touched now. He finally
pulled off the thick dick and was ready  to cry.
“Please, Namjoon, hyung, I want it now. Please I’ve been so good. Please please
please,” he begged. He even went as far to turn around and expose his ass to
the older, showing him how ready he was.
“Alright, baby. It’s okay. You exceeded my expectations and really just made me
feel so good. Let me please you now.” Namjoon ran a hand down Jimin’s back,
soothing out any doubts and calmed him down.
With a deep breath, Namjoon pushed in. Jimin was loose and relaxed, yes, but
lord, was he tight. Jimin didn’t waste any more time and started jerking his
hips back and forth, fucking himself down onto Namjoon. But he put that to an
end real quick. Namjoon flipped over the younger, and grabbed onto those
perfect thighs and heaved him back up to their original position against the
wall. His member never slipped out and instantly started fucking up into Jimin.
It took everything in him to not cum immediately at the sight of Jimin in
pleasure. It was better than he expected. Jimin's eyes were squeezed tight,
lips parted with gasps and moans just dripping out of his mouth and Namjoon
takes a second to finally kiss him. And Jimin responds immediately tongue
reaching out to intertwine with Namjoon's and it just made him cant his hips
harder. 
Jimin pushed his hands above his head, waiting for the other to pin them up and
he clenched his asshole tighter against Namjoon, feeling the waves of his
orgasm finally hit him. Jimin's eyes popped open at the feeling of Namjoon
fucking his cum into him. He had never cummed untouched before, but Namjoon was
surprising him in so many ways. 
When the two of them finally relaxed, he let the younger down gently, pushing
the still wet hair out of the way. 
Jimin stood up on his tippy toes, asking for another kiss and once again, who
was he to deny Jimin. It was sweet and innocent, not like how he was earlier,
but the two just smiled at each other and silently finished their showers. 
Dressed and ready to go, Namjoon held tightly onto Jimin's hand, not letting go
until they arrived at Namjoon's dorm room. The two quietly shifted to the bed,
saying a quick good night and sharing one more kiss, leaving the talking until
tomorrow.
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