#btsjimin

jimin was wrecked. he had just almost gotten off of his post concert high. his mind was full of you, craving your touch and your smell. but he assumed that he would have to get off his adrenaline himself while you were on your way back to your shared home.

well, he thought wrong.

there you were. waiting for him on the soft hotel sofa all pretty with a bottle of peach flavored soju in your hands.

“oh i didn’t know you were going to be here, i missed you so much y/n” he says while fully embracing your body, keeping a firm grip as if you were going to disappear

“i thought it would be a nice surprise, plus i don’t think i could have lasted any longer with not seeing you and your pretty face” you admitted as you press a quick peck on his cheek. taking his hand in yours and leading him to your spot on the sofa.

jimin instinctively laid down next to you, too lazy to take off the clothes he put on quickly after the concert. he wrapped his hands around your waist and started to snuggle into you.

but there’s no way you could just let him be, not when you were completely soaked just by watching him on stage at his own concert. his sultry movements, the way he looked when the lights hit his gorgeous face while sweating, and goodness, when his face lit up when he finally spotted you in the crowd. all dolled up just for him.

you knew he was teasing you. always lingering to your section a little more than he should be, and exaggerating his actions and playing it off by teasing the fans. he wanted all of your attention on him, only him.

and that’s exactly what you were doing right now.

his body was glued to the couch with you in between his legs.

“you did so good minnie, i couldn’t keep my eyes off of you” you praise in a low tone while your fingers pull on the waistband of his boxers.

jimin lets out a hiss as the cool air hits his hard member. you feel your stomach flutter while his cock slaps against his stomach. his cock red, with precome smeared all over his tip from the heated make out that had happened before the rest of his members arrived in the dressing room.

“p-please” the word is almost non-audible. If it were any quieter, you might not have heard it.

just seeing him like this, so vulnerable, made your heart melt. you understood why armies go crazy over him. he takes care of you so well, you’re always his first priority. how did you get so lucky? or how did he get so lucky?

you press a soft kiss on his tip, slowly starting to make your way up to his abdomen. small whimpers leave jimin’s mouth. he was getting antsy, his fingers tangle in your hair. he couldn’t stand how slow you were going. he needed you now.

“jagi please, i need to feel you…need you inside me” he lets out a broken plea. you move your head to look up at him, his dilated pupils colored with desperation. you’re not going to be mean to him, at least you thought you weren’t. you were as desperate as he was, you just wanted him to break first.

“tell me what you want me to do, baby” you tease as you press kisses on the outside of his ear. your hands slide under his shirt, roaming his body.

“please…ride me, please..I’ll be good i swear- ” he chokes out

your lips crash into his, teeth clattering, but you both were too horny to care. jimin was quick to explore your mouth with his tounge. you let out a moan into the kiss. you can feel his hard cock from your leather skirt, slowly grinding your hips against his warmth. his hands slide your bottoms off with your panties while still devouring your face.

you slowly pull away with a string of saliva still connecting the two of you, causing jimin to let out a whimper. you line his length up with your entrance, slowly lowering yourself down on him taking every inch.

jimin lets out a moan, not being able to swallow it down as his cock stretches you full. your eyes not leaving his as your hands find his shoulders for support right as your hips meet.

you haven’t had sex like this in a while. due to jimin being on tour and having a tight schedule, you both haven’t been able to get the exact pleasure you guys both needed. having quick messy make outs and quckies that aren’t even able to get finished definitely don’t help at all

jimin’s hips thrust up instinctively, you pin his hips down softly, reminding him who’s in control

“nuh-uh baby, remember im taking care of you tonight. keep still for me” your voice low but stern.

he quickly nods, already too lost in the pleasure. you grind your hips hard, your clit rubbing against his cervix. continuing to roll against him in a slow, desperate way.

“jagi, i-i can’t..can you- please go faster” he cries as his head falls in the crook of your neck.

you lift your hips up, until only his tip remains. just to slam back into him, his length tearing at your walls. starting a pace that you know would be quick to destroy him.

“ahh! feels so good, you..a-always make me feel-ngh- so good” he praises in your ear as his hands knead at your breasts.

your not afraid to hide your noises, even though you want to be in control your not going to deny the pleasure you feel.

you lean down, sucking on his neck as you ride him mercilessly. your fingers tangled with his messy hair, slightly pulling without even noticing.

jimin gasps, his hips shooting up as his eyes grow wide. your pace falters for a second, looking to see if you hurt him somewhere.

“fuck y/n, pull my hair again. please, feels so fucking good”

a smirk creeps upon your lips. what a freak that boy is. you slowly begin to move your hips against his again, taking your time before picking up the pace. your hands interlock with his locks again, this time tugging harder then the first.

a loud groan rips out of his throat, the slight pain feeling way to good in mixture with your movements. you begin to ride him faster, tears prickling at the corner of his eyes while you bounce messily on his cock.

“you love it when i make you feel good minnie? like it when im in control?”

your words cause his eyes to roll to the back of his head. the pace is too fast, with your teasing words and wondering hands have jimin on the edge. your hips slamming up and down on his cock like it belongs to you, cause it does.

your the only person who can make jimin, the man who was insanely cocky on stage, fall apart. he makes all the girls fall for his charm, blowing kisses to the audience knowing they all want what they can’t have. the man who knows how hot he is and can use it to do anything, was now underneath you with his mouth open agape as his hands roam all over your beautiful body while getting destroyed by his woman.

“jagi-ah! it’s too m-much..i cant-i-im gonna cum” he chokes out from beneath you. you continue to roll your hips at a unbroken pace, muttering sweet praises into his ear before he breaks.

right as you can feel him about to let go. you pull out, edging him right as he was about to cum.

“jagi wah-why? please i was so close” he sobs as he lays on the couch defeated. you lean in to kiss him, your mouths creating a messy, lazy masterpiece.

“beg for it baby, cmon i know you can” you say as you press kisses down his stomach, stopping right at his tip.

“please jagi, please ill be so good i promise. i need you so bad, i-i’ll do anything please just let me cum inside you! i need it so bad look!” he begs as his watery eyes look down, signaling you to look at his cock twitching right infront of you, begging for every inch of release.

“hmm good, you see i knew you could do it. my handsome boy, always treating me so good” you praises as you take his cock into your hand and line it back up with your entrance. you don’t take any time to get used to the stretch again, already finding the perfect pace to end with.

lewd sounds of your slick thighs against his toned hips fill the hotel room. not caring if anyone else on the floor hears, even if they did it’s already too late to stop now.

jimins already almost close, and you can feel your orgasm approaching too. your fingers find his hair again, pulling at his scalp as your hips slam against each others. his moans unable to be swallowed down with how much pleasure he felt.

his mouth open with tears running down his flushed cheeks as you bounce on his overstimulated cock. you let out a moan as his hand starts to knead the dough on your ass as if it’s a stress reliever.

“im gonna cum-ah! too much! wanna stuff you so bad” he blabbers as his eyes roll his head as his head falls onto the pillow. his cock hitting against your g-spot perfectly.

“then-ngh- cum with me minnie, show me how much-ah- you want to stuff me” you clench around him one more time before jimins cock twitches and his body completely locks up. his tears falling at his jaw while his face is so flushed.

long warm ropes of cum flood into you as you cum around him. not completely stopping but slowly rocking against him to help ride out both of your orgasms.

“you did so good for me jimin, love you so so much” you say as you press a quick kiss on his plush lips.

he says it back but his voice is so wrecked and hoarse.

your sticky bodies flushed against each other in a warm embrace, you can hear jimins heart beating against your ear.

the thumping sound with your uncoordinated breaths create a comforting atmosphere. making your heart flutter as you run your fingers through jimins messy hair.

right as your about to pull out to go shower, assuming he’s completely done already. jimin stops you and wraps his hands around your waist. his pretty face worn out and sweaty with his pupils blown and lips puffy.

“wait, i know it might be a lot to ask for but i haven’t had you in so long. can..can you ride me again please?”

the sound of waves crashing and the faint chirps of birds fills the air. your freshly painted toes buried in the sand while your hair follows the path of the wind

jimin’s soft voice causes you to whip your head away from the view of the soft beach waves, meeting with the lens of the small, old styled camera

“smile at the camera, jagi”

you give a smile that meets your eyes, finding it cute of him to try to capture the peaceful moment between the two of you. your dimples deepening as you slightly tilt your head.

jimin’s finger goes to press on the zoom button, making sure he gets your dimples on video.

his brown eyes are drowned with love and affection. he swears he can watch your smile for hours. he would do anything just to see your beautiful dimples, that he quickly noticed when he first met you. falling in love with them right away

it was a beautiful feature you had, and he was so down bad for them.

there’s some times when he’ll let out an incredibly cringey joke or do something so stupid just so he can get you to smile. using this as a distraction so he can place a quick kiss on both of the sweet small dents on your cheeks.

you two can be laying down in bed, your body snuggled with his as you ramble on about how excited you are about a upcoming event with your girlfriends. telling your boyfriend about how you think the environment is going to be or what your planning on wearing.

and jimin is just there, deeply admiring your beauty. caressing his lips over the beauty indents while listening to you as if your his favorite song

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“jagiya, your dimples are so beautiful. did you know that?” jimin asks you while leaning on the kitchen counter.

you weren’t even smiling, not even talking. but he still always finds a way to talk about your dimples.

his words make your heart flutter. he always knows what to say, how to make your knees buckle in that exact moment. you were going to try not to smile but your body had other plans, it was too late.

“thank you minnie” you say softly as you continue to cut up the grapes on the counter.

“there it is, your smile could kill me. no joke” he lets out from behind you. you roll your eyes as you giggle. his hands slither around your waist, pulling you closer to him. his head finds warmth in the crook of your neck.

“i hope our kids get that from you.”