PARKJIMIN-BTS

You sat up slowly, recovering. What the fuck was that? You debated on wheter you should follow him, you probably wanted it more than he did; you unconsciously started following him. Round the hall way. Up the stairs,and now standing in front of his broad back.

“You didn’t leave.” He swivelled round on his heels, he was a good foot taller than you, he brought down his eyes level to yours and gazed. You ignored him and sat on his white bed, you crossed your leg like last time and flicked your hair behind your shoulder. Jimin strode towards you, slowly before halting before you, he cupped his hand behind your neck and softly laid you down on the bed.

“Wait here.” he walked towards the door and locked it, two locks to be exact. You anticipated and trailed his every move as he came walking back towards you. He could probably tell you hadn’t done anything in months. You closed your eyes, your back automatically arched as he made his way to your neck again, slowly devouring you with the odd bite here and then, your breathing was hitched as his hand made his way down your back.

You grabbed his hair, pulling it slightly for him to come closer. His hands seemed cold but yet warm as they found their way under your skirt, you couldn’t control the slight release of hot air coming from your mouth. He moved away from your neck and made his way to your stomach, your top had been flung off t the other side of the room and somehow he had no trousers on. His bare hand cup round your waits to hold them down as he trails up and down your core, your stomach tightened as the tip of his nose feathered you softly.

He carried on exploring, he knew you well, as he stopped around your lower stomach he reached your sensitive area. You moaned louder than you realised and snapped your head up to find that he had already pulled down your undergarments, but you couldn’t care. You interlocked your cold hand with his and twisted his fingers round, you locked your hands there as he becomes more aggressive by the passing second.

His hand grabbed your left thigh as you used his other hand to make his way down toy your opening, you squeezed his hand and tried to clamp your legs shut but he insisted on more. He circled round your clit slowly but passionately causing you to dig your nails into his palms. You tried to lift your body up but he pushed you back down.

“Hands. Give them to me.” his voice sounded deeper than before.

You obeyed and brought them down slowly, he grabbed your writs and pinned them down to the bed as he got on. While looking into your eyes, Jimin lined himself up. You knew what was coming, this is what is talked about for days on end in the girls changing rooms; how quickly he can please you. Your eyes snapped open as you felt him inside of you sooner than you comprehended, his full length made his way in while your back arched up to give him better access. Your head was a mess, you felt lucid as he intoxicated you, hearing his paced breathing as he arched over you.  “Hmm you’re so wet, who are you wet for” he growls, your pupils widened as you you compared his soft features to his voice. Your cheeks reddened to the point they felt as if they would burst. To calm yourself down you closed your eyes, mistake. As he made his way back up your course he left another trail stopping underneath your Adam’s apple making you moan desperately; his body heats up at the sound you make causing him to thrust deeper. You squirm but he holds you down making you grab his hair for more, rougher and quicker than before he speeds up quickening your breath. You were almost there and he knew it, it was breathtaking. All the rumours around school were soon adding up, he’s had experience and he wasn’t afraid to show it. Reaching closer to your climax you snap your head back and scrunch the duvet in your hands, your legs were trembling while jimin came closer into you each time; a sudden stop made you open one eye at a time and look for his face. “Wh- what’s happened?” You try and say with the little breath you have left. “You’re going to finish it off.” He moistened his lips and outlined your body with his eyes, whether you wanted to or not you would need up obeying. The problem was, you were more than happy to as long as he gazed at you while doing it. You shifted across the bed giving him more room to make himself more comfortable, this evening was going to end with you showing him. He places you on top and your instincts take over, the same mindset as before. His grip tightened, you knew this would bruise like every other part of your body he had tasted- he groaned for the first time which sold you instantly. Starting off slow you made sure to be gentle as you shred him your own skill, his hand never left your hips. Every so often guiding you to please him more, his moans echoed through the room. You were only getting started. As he tries to control what you do again, you put his hands down and shake your head slightly; his eyes widen, you use your hands to close them softly before grinding. Soon you find yourself moaning in harmony with him, feeling everything inside of you, your eyes fluttered shut and you licked your lips unconsciously. “More… now.” His voice ringed in your ears, you did as he said. You done more than he said as he turned his head left to right in shock. He was now whimpering instead of you, he bring his hand up to your shoulder and pushed you down making you bite the inside of your mouth. “Did it hurt?” He sounded concerned yet distant. “Of course not.” you half lied, you were more than happy with any pain he caused. His body starts to move with yours and you notice how he’s going to hit climax along with you, you match your pace with his while scattering kisses over his body. His hand seemed to be running up and down your back causing you to bend back and moan every so often. “I’m going to…” you bit his lip to stop him from talking, you couldn’t hear his voice anyways. You were too intoxicated by the throbbing inside of you. Grabbing the light white sheets you place them over you as you both finally finish, making the house echo. You place your head down softly on his chest hearing the racing heartbeat. “So… fuck buddies?” You question.

He swilled round on his chair, you could see his jeans creasing down below, you couldn’t help but stare but instantly snapped your eyes to meet his. No one had to know you thought, only him; you knew each other, more of each other. It’s not that bad. He knew how he felt, you rolled your eyes; he knew how every girl felt. He’s him. Park Jimin. 

There was heightened tension in the room, your palms became sweaty and you could feel your legs shaking causing the table to shake. Your eyes darted up and down as he walked towards you coming back from the teacher desk, perfectly proportioned… his jeans were snug on his legs and his shirt sat loosely but still showed off the definition you knew he had, and you were dying to see.

“Come mine, 5 sharp. Look presentable.”

“Presentable?” You hiccuped.

“I know you, just look nice.”

His dark eyes made you sit still in your seat, he bit his lip softly knowing you would follow. This would be a long evening.

You strutted up his driveway trying not to trip when you saw the curtain move in one of the bedroom’s upstairs, staring huh. You knew exactly what to do. Today you would tease him like no other, that was your one utmost goal -  and you were going to achieve it.

The door was wide open, how expected of him. You let yourself in trying to take off your shoes when a pair of feet came in line with your eyes. It was hi, you could smell him. You lifted your eyes, no t-shirt… just bottoms. 

“What are we? Fuck buddies?” you tried to sound sarcastic but you sounded more desperate.

“If you want.” he smirked.

You were more than tempted to throw him down there and then and agree to his every command but you hid your flustered cheeks and let yourself through, he sat opposite you still shirtless as he placed his leg on top of the other. His arm flung across the back of the sofa, body language was inviting you in. Tucking your hair behind your ear you steadied your heartbeat and sat cross legged on the floor.

“Wrong position.” 

You straitened your back, but before you could steady yourself you were on the floor and someone was on top of you. His gaze pierced you longer each time he blinked, again he bit his lip and inhaled sharply causing your legs to clamp together. Fuck, you thought. He lowered himself further, barely a millimetre between you. 

“Do it.” You said instantly, you thought you were ready, ready for him. That’s what all the girls said, that he gets straight to the point. No fussing. But clearly you were different, he teased you slowly. First by biting your ear, travelling down softly but leaving marks aggressively, then down to your collar bone; he chuckled softly before using his tongue to leave a trail town to your stomach. Hot breath fanned your flat stomach as he held your hip, it was going to happen.

 You knew failed to achieve your goal but at that moment you didn’t care, you were losing your patience; he lifted his head and looked at you while tilting his head, the same smirk crossed his face as he softly licked his lip. 

“You can go now.” He moved his body off you and walked off, leaving you on the floor. Breathless.