BTS IMAGINES

💜💜 ONESHOT COLLECTION 💜💜

[// None of the oneshots are linked together. They're all stand alone to read.//]

Oneshot 1 : Jealous Sex

Gulping down the last shot of tequila on the table, you made your way to the dance floor. You were almost drunk and uncontrollably wild at the moment. You didn't care for your short dress which ended on your mid-thighs was rising up more dangerously.

Your spaghetti strapped silvery dress was giving a perfect view of your sun kissed collar bones, milky smooth, ready to be devoured and painted with purple marks any further second.

"Hey Jimin, come on, let's dance.", you said, sparing a blind eye to your boyfriend who was sitting next to him. He looked at your actions from the corner of your eyes, opening his legs a little wider as he felt his pants tightening just by looking at you.

His body was reacting erotically upon seeing your petite figure. Meanwhile, his head reacted differently from his body. His blood was boiling upon looking at the way you were touching Jimin's hands, pulling him towards you and asking him to dance, which, obviously the mochi-looking boy accepted.

His eyes were fixed on you two. He couldn't let his eyes move from the way you were dancing with him, at times touching his wrist or his clothed abs, making heat creep up on Jimin's cheeks due to embarrassment.

He saw your body pressed against his and it was the last straw for him when he saw Jimin trailing his hands up and down your curvy body. Shifting his pants a little to make his bulge a little less visible, he made his way towards you.

"Y/n, we've got an urgent call from Bang PD-nim. We need to be at the studio now, for my mixtape.", he darkly said making shivers run down your spine.

You nodded your head, leaving Jimin grimace in the pent up frustration he was having. Leading you to his car, his eyes never left your figure, his eyes were literally ripping apart your clothes from your body ferociously and fvcking the life out of you.

Your eyes were fixed on his clenching and unclenching jaws throughout the ride. You could actually feel his grip tightening around the steering wheel as if they were around your neck. "Wait, we aren't going to the studio?", you questioned as you saw him driving towards him home and not the studio.

Before you knew it, the silent ride came to a halt and not longer later your body was pushed against the wall of your room, making a loud thud sound and eliciting a hiss from you.

He slammed his lips harshly on you, unbuttoning his shirt, giving you access to roam your hands through the valleys of his abs. His fingers roamed over your curves, groping them at times and occasionally slapping your butt harshly leaving fresh dark red marks on them. He was asserting his dominance over you and you absolutely loved it.

You moaned as he slapped your a*s again, making you wrap your legs around his torso as he painted your neck with his lusty marks, claiming you. You gripped the ends of his hair as he buried his face in the crook of your neck, harshly biting your skin and then softly licking over it to soothe the pain eliciting due to redness.

He threw your body harshly on the mattress, hovering his muscular body over yours as you hissed as the cold white sheets came in contact with your skin. He moved down, his hands trailing on your thighs as he teased you badly by not letting his fingers near your core where you actually wanted.

"Look at you, so needy and desperate. For what? Huh?", he asked. "F-for you d-daddy.", you let out softly as the sub you were. "How about I let Jimin please you? How about I let Jimin fvck your pretty little hole. You've been quite daring these days, aren't you my dear personal assistant.", he spoke.