The Pilot || MinJoon

Epilogue I- California

Six months after the proposal

Meadowood Napa Valley Resort, California

Sunlight filters through the the curtains of the honeymoon suite, bathing the naked couple on the bed in a subtle glow. It's 7 in the morning, still too early for most people in the renowned Napa Valley resort, and yet Namjoon and Jimin are wide awake and are tangled up in each other, bodies writhing against the sheets as they make love in the early morning light.

Namjoon is stretched above Jimin's pliant body, his hands interlocked with the younger's as he thrusts in and out of his lover's tight heat. It's slow, the way Namjoon fucks into him, but he angles it just right so that every thrust makes the tip of his cock nudge against Jimin's prostrate, making the CEO moan in ecstasy.

"Right there, right there Joonie," Jimin gasps as Namjoon keeps fucking into him. The pilot smirks and leans down, brushes his lips against his fiance's jawline in a teasing caress.

"You like this baby? Like it when I fuck you slow?" he murmurs.

"Yes," Jimin whimpers. "It's like you're talking to me with your body. Feels so amazing."

"Yeah?" Namjoon rasps. The pilot mouths at Jimin's neck, careful not to leave any marks on the delicate skin. "What's my body telling you, baby?" He keeps thrusting at an excruciatingly slow pace, reveling in the feel of Jimin's walls rubbing against his cock. 

"It's telling me that I'm yours," Jimin breathes. "It's telling me that no one's gonna fuck me as good as you do. And... oohhh fuck, Joonie... it's telling me that you love me."

"Damn right baby," Namjoon murmurs as he thrusts harder into Jimin, making the younger moan even louder. "And when I slip that ring on your finger later, that means you're completely mine."

Jimin sobs, overwhelmed by the moment and the happiness he feels right now. "I've always been yours darling. I feel like I was made for you."

"I love you so much," Namjoon says, voice faltering as his emotions take over him. "I can't wait to marry you, Jimin-ah."

"Love you too Joonie," Jimin murmurs as he wraps his legs tighter around Namjoon's waist. "Can't wait to call you my husband." He tilts his head up for a kiss, and Namjoon kisses him with  so much passion and love that tears come into his eyes. It makes him want to melt into the pilot, to fuse his body against the elder's until they're one.  

"You're so. Tight. So warm." Namjoon groans, punctuating every word with a thrust of his hips, making Jimin keen at the sheer pleasure of being fucked so lovingly and thoroughly. "You always feel so good around me."

"Will you always want me like this, darling?" Jimin asks. "Will you never get tired of me?"

"I would never get tired of you," Namjoon vows. "I feel like I'll never stop wanting you... coz it's never enough... always want more of my baby, always want you close..."

"Darling," Jimin says breathlessly, his hips rocking up to meet Namjoon's sensuous thrusts. "I'm almost...I'm so close..."

"Fuck, me too," Namjoon rasps. They've been at it for an hour, and all this slow and loving edging has their bodies screaming for release.  "Still want me to cum inside you baby?"

"Yes," Jimin says with a lusty grin on his lips. "Wanna feel your cum inside me as I walk down the aisle."

"Shit, that's so hot," Namjoon groans. "F-fuck, I'm gonna cum, gonna give it to you baby." He reaches for Jimin's cock and pumps it, the tempo of his hand matching the movement of his hips.