Don't Leave Me | PJM AMBW ✓

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Friday Night; Night Of The Club @2:34am

"w-wait. wait, please." you beg, tears pricking at your eyes.

jimin stills instantly, his eyes snapping up to yours. "what's wrong, are you okay?" he asks, panicked.

"i-i, fuck, it's too big." you whimper. "jimin, it hurts."

although you could barely feel anything, you felt him. considering you hadn't had any sex after jimin left you. the only sex you had after having minji was just about two years ago with some random nice guy at the club. so you weren't surprised that you were a bit uncomfortable.

"i know baby, i know." he starts pressing soft kisses all over your face. "i'm so sorry, do... do you want to stop?" he pants. this is obviously having a stronger effect on him than it is on you.

"n-no, just... ugh, fuck." your head falls back on the pillow.

"are you sure baby?" jimins concern is evident in his eyes as he watches your expression.

"i'm s-sure."

"okay." jimin pushes forward again, as slow as possible, it still stings, but the slower he goes the less it hurts. after a minute or so, the blonde finally bottoms out, and you both release the breath you've been holding as his entire body comes to a halt. "fuck, you're so tight." he gasps, his head falling onto your shoulder. you whimper as your body adjusts to the new, rather large intrusion it's experiencing at the moment, and jimin presses soft kisses to your neck while swearing under his breath.

"j-jimin..." you mumble against his skin when the sharp pain between your thighs fades into a dull ache.

"yes?"

"i think... i think it's okay to move."

"are you sure?" he pulls back to meet your eyes.

"mhm."

jimin hesistanly pulls his hips back, sliding out of you as you bite down on your bottom lip, stopping the cries that threaten to escape. the pain has lessened significantly, but there's definitely still a burn there, and you tighten your grip on jimins biceps as he pushes back in as slow as he can; once, twice, three times before the pain starts to fade into something bordering on pleasure, but it's not until jimin snaps his strong hips into you that it suddenly feels not so terrible, and a full groan comes from the back of your throat.

jimin pulls back to look down at you, making sure that he heard you right. "is that- does it feel better?" he pants.

"y-yes."

"can i-"

"go f-faster. please..." you beg.

not so surprising that you two didn't last long, maybe it was from the alcohol or maybe it was just because you two needed it.

"ah, shit." jimin threw his head onto your shoulder as he pumped himself into the condom; riding his orgasm out. your name fell out of his lips as he gripped onto your fingers.

although you had your eyes screwed aswell, your eyesbrows took a turn on their own as you felt the olders warmer liquid accompanying yours.

"jimin."

"fuck," he still pumped into you trying to get all of what he had into the condom.

"jimin."

jimin stilts, regaining his breath and still on a high but yet he looks at to you with concern. "yes? you okay? did i hurt you?"

"i can feel you...d-did the condom break?"

"i don't think-" jimins face tilts but he looks down at you, "shit. it did." he watched as his seed falls out of you, and some of it on him from how the condom had a hole tore from the bottom.

"take it out."

jimin nods his head frantically and pulls out quickly making a wince fall from your lips, "shit my bad."

"it's okay- j-just throw the condom away."

"of course." jimin pulls it off of himself and hops off the bed. throwing the broken condom on the floor and walking to the bathroom to grab a warm towel. he walks back in the room and you sit up to look down on yourself. you couldn't even notice that jimin had spilled into you, because at this point both his and your cum had mixed.

"here." jimin folds the towel up. "let me wipe you." he takes your leg and sits it up a bit and wipes all the access up — not forgetting to do the same to him. when he walks back to the bathroom to sit the towel down he doesn't forget to take a sip of the alcohol that was sat on his night stand.

"want some?" He offers and you nod, you both taking turns to sip off some type of alcohol even though you already had god knows what in your system.

"we should be alright though, right?" jimin pulls another condom out and comes to sit in front of you.

"what do you mean?"

"like because i came inside you?"

"how much was it?" you had only gotten pregnant once and at that time it was a mistake so neither you or jimin were experts on anything.

the older shrugs, "i guess a small amount."

"i should be fine," you shrug as well, copying him.

"okay" jimin smirks, "let's go again, huh?"

you look down and seen that he had gotten hard again, his member sitting up slapped against his stomach. you were horny too so you were in no position to judge.

"and again and again?" you ask, in a sultry voice.

jimin opens the condom and slides it on himself, "and again and again." he smirks.

•••

"jimin hyung!"

jimin jolts up with a confused expression on his face, he was sat in the backseat of one of the bangtan trucks, guessing that they were going somewhere.

"wh-what?" he asks.

"we're here." jungkook tells him, giving the older a weird look.

"oh my bad." jimin thanks the younger as he hops out of the car. the dream he had just had wasn't just some dream, it had to be what happened the other night. of course he didn't remember it all but he remembered some.

"i have to talk to y/n." he mumbles under his breath and while he was walking behind namjoon he felt a strain in his pants, looking down at himself and sighing at the hardness trying to break through the zipper. "what the fuck." he rolls his eyes and sits his jacket in front of his crotch until they walked into the building,