♒ apology - jimin&jungkook
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There was nothing more beautiful than watching you squirm. To hear you beg for it, to watch your gorgeous body curve up off the mattress below him aching for more of him, just him, and it made his cock twitch at the sight. Yeah, there was little to be done now, he knew he needed you just as bad as you wanted him - but the sounds you were making, fuck, if they weren’t gorgeous. He loved how loud you were, how verbal - you always having been one to not vocalize your feelings well calling out for him as if your life depended on it, and Jimin could just never say no to you - not to his baby, his Jungkook. Gripping your thighs, Jimin gave you a harsh tug down the bed - causing the blankets under your back to ripple with the strength of his tug to bring you closer to thighs - closer to where he could position his leaking tip to the tight ring of muscle that was your entrance. He wasn’t even inside you yet and he could already feel your heat, that sensation of your thick tight walls milking his cock - and with that thought and a slow lick over his overly plush lower lip Jimin thrust inside your tight hole with no mercy. “Fu-fuck. Ngh-. So fucking tight. Christ!” Jimin covered you like a blanket then, chest to chest, pulling your thick thighs around his waist as he pressed his hips forward into you hard to fill you to the hilt, grinding in a slow, harsh circle to push at your slick walls while he bit at your body lip to tug at the skin. “Mine. All fucking mine.” And with that he began to thrust, no mercy, fucking you into the mattress with hard rolls of his hips that crashed against yours as his tongue swept across yours to claim it, coax it into his mouth with a low hum.
