All In PJM 🔞

LXXIX ♠️

Watching as she stomped up the stairs and out of his sight, Jimin wasn't sure what his next move should be. This wasn't the kind of argument the romantic comedies had prepared him for.

All he knew was he had to fix it. And fast. His parents would be arriving soon and he knew they wouldn't appreciate his famous dish of pizza al la Dominos for dinner when he had promised them another one of his girls mouthwatering dishes.

Tucking his tail in between his legs as he slowly made his way up the stairs and towards the bedroom, he found himself becoming anxious at the prospect of her losing her shit at him again. He was vividly imagining his belongings being thrown out of the window as she spat curses at him.

Pushing the door open gently, he couldn't help the automatic pout that fell upon his face as he saw her curled up underneath the covers, hiding her face from him as muffled sniffles filled the room.

"Baby? Why are you crying?" He asks softly, perching himself warily on the edge of the bed.

"Because I'm tired Jimin." She huffs, throwing the covers away to reveal her puffy cheeks. "I love living with you, but I can't help but feel like you're just treating me like your maid or personal assistant. I get it, I don't pay anything to be here but all I'm asking for is your help to look after the place. I don't want to be spending my days off cooking alone, cleaning and shopping whilst you stay at home and do nothing. If this is how it's going to be, then I can just go back to my place."

Staring at her blankly as he tries to take in all of this new information, all that he really took in was her talking about leaving him. Which he would never let happen. The thought of it terrified him to the point that he would do literally anything to avoid it from happening.

"I mean, I can learn how to cook if that would make you happy baby. I hate seeing you sad like this. But please don't talk about leaving me."

"I'm just stressed Jimin. And coming home seeing you living the life of luxury just pissed me off I guess. I'm sorry for yelling." Sighing to herself as he pulls her out of the covers for a hug, she struggles to stay mad at him as she nestles her nose into his neck. That is until she realised he pissed her off. And yet..."Hang on a minute! Why am I the one apologising?! You're the one who-"

"Ssshhhh. It's okay baby. It's all forgotten." Jimin cuts, trying to weasel his way out of it. "I'll do better, I promise."

"I love you Jiminie." She whispers into his neck, already tired of arguing. "I wouldn't dream of leaving you."

"I love you more." He smiles, pulling away from the hug and pressing his lips to hers.

Tugging at the hem of his shirt, Y/N lifts herself to straddle her legs either side of his waist, deepening the kiss with a swipe of her tongue across his bottom lip.

"I thought you had a headache?" Jimin smirked against her lips, feeling her eagerly tugging at his shirt.

"And I thought you wanted my fine ass home for a quicky?" She counters, pulling away from his lips to rid him of his shirt, his toned abs now before her making her bite her lip at the sight.

"I did say that."

In a tornado of fabric spinning around them, they couldn't have gotten each other naked fast enough, both of them excited to feel each other's body as Y/N jumped back onto his lap.

Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, Y/N's hips insinctivley rocked as she felt Jimin's hardness pressing into her pelvic bone. The pressure of her leaning into him had Jimin groaning into the kiss before she tugged on his hair and pulled his head back, swiping her tongue along the side of his neck before she lifted her hips making the tip of his cock poke at her entrance.

Grabbing her hips firmly, Jimin guided her down until he filled her completely. Stretching her out as the pair moaned in unison, Jimin pulled her body close to his, moving himself further towards the edge of the mattress before leaning forward and rocking her hips making her fuck herself onto his cock.

"Fuck! Jimin!" Y/N cried out, her fingers digging into the back of his neck as her head fell back.

"That feel good baby?" Jimin pants, pumping her hips as if he's pumping iron, standing to his feet to get a better speed as her legs desperately cling on to his waist.

Dropping to his knees, he removes one of his hands from her hip and plants it firmly on the floor before lowering her body down onto the soft carpet beneath her.

Letting her legs drop from around him, Y/N could feel her core tightening around him as soon as her feet hit the ground. She knew she was so close to the edge that if he went any faster she was sure to explode.

But as he nipped and sucked at her neck, he slowed his pace to a fluid roll, rocking his hips slowly making her feel every inch of him stretching her out.

Suddenly their quick fuck turned into a passionate love making session. With both of them holding each other tight, their hips matched pace as they each shuddered at the new feeling.

Lacing his fingers with hers, Jimin pushed them past her head, pressing them into the floor as his lips found hers.

"J-Jimin, I'm cumming." Y/N gasped against his lips.

"Me too." He whispered, kissing her one more time before pressing the tip of his nose into hers.

Staring deep into her eyes as her core clamped down on him, she could see his jaw tense as he spilled deep inside of her, keeping his eyes locked on hers until their orgasms had dissipated and his hips stilled.

"I love you." She whispered, admiring his flawless beauty up close as he continued his intense stare.

Finally releasing her hands from his, he wrapped his hands around the back of her neck, leaning down for a soft kiss before pulling back and smiling gently down on her.

"I love you." He whispers back in response. "How about we take a quick shower and then I help you cook dinner?"

Sunday smut 💃🏼
Forgive me father, for I don't give a fuck.