Yoongi would have never thought that this moment would have ever occurred. He felt so lucky in that moment, and all those times his boyfriend would cower away from his touches previously faded into the back of his skull. Nothing would ever compare to that night and his overwhelming love for the boy named Park Jimin.

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Jimin was always that ordinary boy in everyone’s mind, yet Yoongi found the younger to be much more fascinating in every little way possible. The boy had the cutest button nose, beautiful round cheeks, the most adorable eye smile and a perfect body. Jimin was far from unintelligent and was quite the hardworking student, which Yoongi admired considering his own lack of study habits. The simple stride he possessed and the way his giggles warmed Yoongi’s heart were a few of many reasons as to why he fell for the boy.

He would have never thought the smaller boy would have seeked him out after Namjoon forced Yoongi to drop a sappy love letter into his locker. Little did the older know, Jimin almost melted onto the school’s beige tiles once he read who wrote him the letter. The next day Yoongi came to school to find the dancer in front of his locker looking around nervously as if Yoongi was going to beat him up rather than talking in person. Jimin wouldn’t have ever thought Yoongi would have asked him on a date which started the beginning of something beautiful despite Jimin’s unknown demons.

Don’t get Yoongi wrong, he is the least judgemental kid on the block and takes pride in that. However, finding Jimin a blubbering mess in his bathroom after their 6 month anniversary dinner struck a chord deep within his heart. “What’s wrong, babe? Jimin please tell me what’s wrong?” Yoongi enquired while crouching down to embrace his boyfriend.

“I’m a lie! I’m a joke, Yoongi!” The younger’s voice cracked towards the end of his shouts.

To say Yoongi was startled by the response was an understatement. He knew something always bothered Jimin deep down but never pushed him. Yoongi knew he shouldn’t press Jimin’s buttons or sensitive topics so he had yet to figure out why Jimin would flinch when he’d lay his hand on his thigh while relaxing. He always wanted to ask but knew Jimin would open up when he was ready.

“What do you mean, Jimin?” he asked softly while rubbing his back gently.

“Yoongi, you’re not dating a real boy. I’m fake! I’m broken!” he sobbed while gripping onto Yoongi tightly.

“Jimin of course you’re a ‘real boy’. What do you even mean by that? Anyone who says they’re a guy can be one. What are you talking about?” Yoongi replied in complete confusion.

The sounds of Jimin’s sobs bouncing off the tiles of Yoongi’s personal bathroom were something that the older would never forget. Little did he know that his boyfriend would reveal every little thing about himself through the distraught cries in that bathroom.

Jimin spilled all of his heart to his accepting boyfriend. He explained how not only was he born a female but raised as one until he was in middle school. Jimin transferred schools and legally changed his name after coming out as transgender to his parents during the summer before his seventh grade year. Ever since he has been able to express himself like the boy he is he has but he had never had a relationship and was terrified of this exact moment, admitting that he lacked in what Yoongi had.

That night Jimin fell asleep wrapped in blankets and Yoongi’s arms as the older murmured repeatedly in his ear, “You’re no different than me.”

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Ever since he came out to Yoongi, Jimin had been all smiles and confidence. He no longer shied away from Yoongi and allowed the older to become somewhat intimate with him when they were both in the mood. Yoongi had yet to actually see his boyfriend naked but if he had to wait forever then damn right he would. He worshipped the boy and his entire being and would never pressure him into anything he didn’t want. Yoongi loved Jimin like no other and let him know that.

Jimin often boasted about how manly he is and never let anything or anyone tell him otherwise. Yoongi was beyond happy to take pride in the fact that he’d been able to help his boyfriend become more comfortable in his skin ever since that life changing night.

Yoongi couldn’t possibly wrap his head around what was happening after their one year anniversary dinner but to say the least, he was beyond anxious yet felt blessed all at once.

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His palms felt clammy while interlocked with Jimin’s as he let the younger lead him down the hallway to his bedroom. Yoongi was still anxious but Jimin seemed to be very upbeat and excited as they stumbled into the room. They both flopped onto the younger’s bed and Jimin leaned over to kiss Yoongi’s cheek affectionately. “Hyung,” he whispered sweetly.

“Yes baby,” Yoongi replied while looking over with a soft smile.

“I trust you,” Jimin said confidently while making eye contact with his lover.

Yoongi swallowed audibly, “You trust me?”

Jimin bit his lip and nodded while reaching to undo the top button of his elder’s shirt.

Yoongi immediately wrapped his large hands around Jimin’s smaller ones. “Whoa there, hold on a second kiddo,” he said.

“What?” Jimin replied with a crestfallen expression that made Yoongi feel like a knife jabbed him right through the chest.

“You trust me? To touch you?” he asked slowly and carefully.

Jimin’s tan cheeks lit up with a tint of red as he looked away and nodded firmly. “Y-yes, I trust you hyung. I trust you to touch me where no other person has and ever will.”

Jimin was taken off guard when his lover attacked his lips with his own, kissing him eagerly. He could tell Yoongi waited so patiently for this night and he was ecstatic for him to finally indulge in the opportunity.

Yoongi’s hands were impatiently stripping the younger of his white button up shirt only to expose a beige binder underneath. He pulled his lips away from Jimin’s to murmur his permission to take it off. Jimin nodded slowly with the only request of not touching his chest. Yoongi agreed to the terms with another kiss to seal the deal.

Jimin worked Yoongi out of his shirt as his elder began to undo his slacks, easing them off of his thick thighs before both were stripped down to their boxers. The younger looked flawless and he admired Jimin’s breasts from afar knowing he would not appreciate the fixation on them. He smiled at his lover and Jimin smiled in return. “You’re so beautiful, Jiminie,” he whispered as he leaned in to suck on his neck, nipping at it lightly in hopes of leaving a mark afterwards.

Jimin whimpered at the praise and held onto Yoongi as one hand slid down to the elder’s crotch. He lightly brushed his fingers over the growing bulge in Yoongi’s now damp black boxers to tease his boyfriend. Yoongi grunted and forced Jimin to lie down among the sheets and pillows as he hovered over him. “You wanna tease me a bit, huh?” he laughed lightly as his own hand trailed down Jimin’s abdomen at an alarmingly slow rate.

He was rewarded with Jimin’s sweet pout and couldn’t help but peck those plump, soft lips with nothing but love and adoration. “Are you sure?” he whispered into the younger’s ear.

“T-touch me hyung, please. I need your fingers and cock already, I don’t want t-to imagine them anymore!” Jimin whined.

Yoongi gasped slightly in surprise before continuing his ministrations. He let his fingertips brush over the soft yet taut skin of Jimin’s tummy before they found the boy’s band of his plaid cotton boxers. His fingers slid underneath the waistband until he found Jimin’s already wet heat. Yoongi moaned at the feeling of his boyfriend’s heat and was in bliss over the fact that he trusted him this much.

“Yoongi hyung, p-please,” Jimin begged while spreading his thighs further inviting him between them.

Jimin let out a sudden high-pitched moan at the feeling of a digit applying pressure to his clit. Yoongi’s finger swirled around the bud, causing Jimin to whimper and squirm beneath him. He was in amazement at how sensitive his boyfriend was down there and was falling even more in love with him which Yoongi thought was impossible.

The younger looked so beautiful with furrowed eyebrows and his mouth hanging open in pleasure. Jimin looked so exotic and Yoongi groaned at the feeling of himself twitching in his boxers. There was nothing more he wanted right now than to be connected with his lover of one year.

Yoongi quickly retreated his finger in order to yank the boxers off of Jimin’s lower half before tossing them aside to join the rest of their clothes on the floor. He was back to pleasuring his boyfriend’s beautiful heat after removing his own boxers and Jimin kept making small noises of contentment. “M-more,” the younger requested timidly.

He was not the one to deny his lover of what he wanted and gently moved his finger to his dripping heat, gently sliding a digit inside of him. Jimin gasped loudly and arched his back at the sudden intrusion. He was used to his thicker and shorter fingers but nothing compared to Yoongi’s long ones and he let out a loud moan as the digit continued to penetrate him. The feeling of a second finger joining the first one excited Jimin, prompting him to push down against his boyfriend’s fingers.

Yoongi grunted again and finger fucked Jimin while attacking his throat again, leaving love bites all up and down the boy’s neck. The dancer was in pure bliss and was becoming impatient with just Yoongi’s fingers and urged for something else. Yoongi moved his thumb to Jimin’s clit as he rubbed it gently along with scissoring the two digits inside of the boy’s heat. Jimin’s hand wrapped around his boyfriend’s arousal and pumped him a few times before thumbing the slit causing the elder to moan. “Hyung, I wanna make you cum,” he spoke sinfully with a shy smirk.

“Not until after I’m inside of you,” he growled against the column of Jimin’s throat after easing up on the markings.

Jimin’s thighs quivered slightly at the thought and he nodded with a whimper. He kept pumping Yoongi and spreading his precum down his shaft to make sure his length was wet enough before going to the final step. Yoongi retracted his fingers, swirling his thumb around Jimin’s clit a few more times before completely pulling away. Jimin watched as Yoongi dipped his fingers into his mouth to lick his juices off of Yoongi’s fingers. The dancer whined at the loss of contact and embarrassment while Yoongi hushed him by moving between his thighs and rubbed the head of his cock against his folds.

Jimin looked up at Yoongi with a nervous expression yet his eyes were still full of love and trust. “I’m ready hyung, please fuck me.”

Yoongi pushed in slowly and watched as Jimin’s beautiful lips formed a perfect ‘o’ while letting out a moan. He felt hands frantically grab onto his biceps as he gently bottomed out inside of his stunning lover. Yoongi felt like the luckiest man in the world right in that moment and nobody would ever be able to feel the way he did. “Move,” Jimin asked softly with a blush spreading his already rosy cheeks.

The bed began to creak as Yoongi pulled out and slammed back into Jimin’s sweet heat. The boy felt so good wrapped his aching cock and Jimin wouldn’t stop making little whimpers and whines which fueled Yoongi to speed up even more. “Fuck Jimin, you feel so good,” he spoke lowly.

Jimin could only nod as tears began to leak from the corners of his eyes due to pleasure and he never wanted the moment to end. He felt one thigh being pushed back further towards his chest, allowing Yoongi to thrust even further inside of him. Yoongi was glad the boy was extremely flexible from dancing all these years and was looking forward to all the positions they could make love in.

The feeling of pressure on his clit again made him jump slightly but was relieved that his lover didn’t forget about pleasuring him there too. Yoongi let his fingertips brush over the bud as the pit in the bottom of Jimin’s stomach started to build up. His goal was to make Jimin cum before him because what kind of man doesn’t get their bottom off before them? Certainly not Min Yoongi.

Jimin had become a whimpering mess with tears all over his cheeks as he begged Yoongi to keep hitting his sweet spot while rubbing him into complete bliss. The younger couldn’t get a single word out as the elastic deep within his abdomen began to tighten and all he wanted to do was cum. Yoongi kept up his tactics while grunting with every thrust. “You’re so damn tight and wet babe, I wish you could see the beautiful mess you’ve become because of my cock,” he grunted.

Before he finished speaking he felt Jimin tighten around his length and he was shocked at how perfect he looked while arching off the bed as his thighs shook from his intense orgasm. Yoongi continued to gently slide in and out as his boyfriend spasmed and moaned his name loudly. “So beautiful Jiminie, so good for me,” Yoongi murmured as Jimin slowly came down from his high.

Jimin breathed heavily with a grin upon his face as he looked up at Yoongi before opening his spit covered his lips, ”C’mon, cum already babe.”

Yoongi laughed lightly before sliding out and wrapping his hand around his weeping length. He jerked off above Jimin’s abdomen and he smiled as he felt Jimin’s hand wrap around his own. Together they tugged on Yoongi’s cock until the pit in the bottom of his stomach exploded, Yoongi’s cum splattering upon Jimin’s tummy. Jimin gasped once he felt the warm liquid land on his skin and didn’t stop stroking his boyfriend until he was milked dry.

Yoongi was now the one breathing heavily as he stared down at Jimin with an expression of ecstasy. He couldn’t believe he had finally gotten the opportunity to touch his lover in the most intimate way and was the happiest man to walk planet Earth. Jimin moaned softly once he felt Yoongi’s lips upon his own, kissing him passionately before falling onto the bed beside him.

Jimin curled into his side immediately and nuzzled his way into his boyfriend’s warm chest. “I love you,” he spoke softly and Yoongi kissed his forehead.

“I love you too Jimin, more than you will ever fathom,” he said.