I waited for him all night and I know I shouldn't worry but this was Park Jimin were talking about here. I walk back and forth in my room and one in a while glancing over my phone for a notification or call.
Jimin was out with Jungkook and Yoongi. Every weekend they go out and have a crazy time and it's not that I want Jimin to just always stay home. He drinks so much that he can't even stand sometimes. Jimin sometimes doesn't know how to limit himself. The last time I was out with him I cried and he said that I ruined the night. That's why I don't go out anymore.
I walked a few more times and finally I got a call. I quickly turned around and saw that it was Jimin. Quickly jumping on the bed and answering the phone. "Jimin? Are you okay?" He starts to chuckle and I hear him move around in glass. "Is that glass? Where are you babe?"
Jimin didn't reply to any questions that I was asking. He just kept moving and slightly laughing. "I'll come to you okay? Just send me your location." Suddenly the line disconnects and then I looked at my phone. Jimin sent a text message with his location. I was in my sweats but I didn't care. I threw on my jacket and grabbed my keys. I made my way to where he was at and Jimin was sitting against the wall on the ground filled with glass.
I made my way to him carefully. "Jimin, are you okay?" I extend my hand out and he tried reaching for it but he just passed out. The way he landed was face first and I quickly helped him up. I checked his face and he had a few scratches. "Shit! Jimin!" I try to pick him up and take him to my car.
Finally making it home I shake him to see if he was okay. He was breathing but he was still passed out. As always I went to the front desk and asked for a wheelchair. I took him to the room of our condo and gently placed him on the bed. I made my way back to the front desk and returned the wheelchair.
The shit that he does pisses me off and sometimes I wonder why I put up with it. I truly love him but I just feel like if he doesn't get his shit together I'll one day eventually leave.
Opening the door to the condo again I see that Jimin wasn't laying down. Instead he was naked and standing at the balcony. "Jimin?" I walk towards him and he heard my footsteps so it made him turn around.
"Baby, where have you been? I missed you." Jimin was holding a vodka bottle and looking at me while licking his lips. "You know when I get super trashed I get horny as fuck." His dick was getting hard and Jimin took a big gulp. "Jimin.. you're drunk okay?" He nods his head while slowly walking to me. "Oh yeah I'm fucked up but I know what I want. And that's you baby. Now come here." Jimin gestures me to come over and so I do as he says.
"That's right come to daddy." I was face to face with him and he started to kiss me. Jimin swiped his tongue on mine and he stuck his whole tongue in my mouth. I push away. "Jimin we can't do this." He clicks his tongue. "Whyyy noootttt?" He places my hand on his dick and expects me to stroke it. "Because you're drunk and I'm not." I fire back. "I give you my consent though. I'm horny for you babe." He pouts very cutely then takes a swig of the vodka.
Jimin sits down on the edge of the bed and keeps drinking the vodka. "Well baby, what do you say?" He says taking a breather. I got on my knees and look him in the eyes. I put my mouth near his tip and again he took another gulp.
I put him in my mouth and go all the way down to his base. Moving myself in and out then taking him out fully to spit on him. "Yeah y/n." Jimin runs his fingers through my hair and then gently tugs. I put him back in my mouth and he pushes me all the way down. I gag a little and spit was coming out slowly.
I moan into his dick and the vibration felt really good. "Come here baby." Jimin removes me then guides me to get on top of him. He lays down then has me get on top of him. "The sight of you on top of me baby is so sexy." I insert him inside me and his precum lubricated enough to slide in easily. Jimin intertwined his hands with mine and I started to fuck him slowly. Barely handling the sensation he was getting, Jimin made sure I didn't stop. He props himself up with his elbows and takes another gulp of the vodka.
"Ah fuck y/n. You feel so fucking great." He closes the bottle and then tosses it aside. He was breathing heavy and I knew that he was enjoying himself. Jimin suddenly pushes me off then he gets between me. He slams into me and starts going really fast. That alcohol really makes him confident.
"Oh my god, yes. Jimin!" I wrap my legs around his waist as he kept thrusting in me. "Fuck me like you hate me." Jimin looks into my eyes and I do the same to him. He stares into me and his eyes were so beautiful. He started to sweat and reach his climax. When Jimin is close to coming he tends to get louder and louder with his moans. Sometimes he screams or screams my name. One last thrust and his face was priceless, it always is when he comes.
Jimin leans over the side of the bed and throws up on the floor. I held my position which was Jimin still in me and puking on the floor. When he finished he was crying a little from the pain. "I feel a little bit better now." I chuckle and brush some of his hair back. "Let's go take you a bath babe and we'll get some sleep." I smile sweetly at him. "Can you take a bath with me?" I nod my head and smile at him.
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One Shots of Babes
General FictionThis book will be one shots only of my favorite celebrities. Athletes, actors, singers and youtubers. Most of these guys are married/have a girlfriend but just try to imagine they are single pringle. I do write smut, I will let you know in the chapt...