BTS short stories (Mature)

Minimon

Jimin, an elven prince, seeks comfort from his bodyguard Namjoon during a long and tedious journey. Their encounter turns passionate and intimate, providing Jimin with the physical pleasure he craves oh so much.

In the magical world full of many different kinds of mythical creatures, Jimin was told one day by his father, the king of elves, that he had to be taken to the land of the beasts to make an alliance with them for the sake of the kingdom. His father got their loyal soldiers to take him and protect him from the dangers in the woods, Jimin was in the back of a covered cart for many hours of this trip as he slowly watched the sun move from the east to the west getting bored of the travel.

The sun had now set, and the woods were alive with the sounds of the night. Jimin, the elven prince, lay restless in his covered cart, accompanied by the gentle rocking of the wagon and the distant crackle of the campfire. The journey had been long and tedious, and the constant presence of his bodyguards was suffocating. But he understood the danger that lurked in these woods; the sex-hungry goblins would salivate at the thought of defiling a beautiful elven prince like himself.

As the night deepened, Jimin's loneliness grew. He longed for company, someone to take his mind off the daunting task that lay ahead of him. With a subtle clearing of his throat, he called out softly, "Namjoon."

Namjoon, a human with broad shoulders and a sturdy frame, appeared at the back of the cart. His brown hair fell gently across his forehead as he bowed before Jimin, his loyal charge. "Yes, my prince? How may I serve you this evening?"

Jimin bit his lip, his fingers trailing along the silken fabric of his blouse. "I... I grow weary of this journey. Might you keep me company for a while, Namjoon? Just until I fall asleep?"

A subtle smile played at the corners of Namjoon's lips. "Of course, my prince. It would be my honor." He stepped into the cart, his presence filling the small space with a comforting warmth. He sat opposite Jimin, their knees almost touching, and lit a small lamp, casting a soft glow over Jimin's delicate features.

Jimin's heart fluttered as he drank in the sight of Namjoon—his strong jaw, the warm darkness in his eyes, and the hint of muscle hidden beneath his simple garb. "Tell me, Namjoon... What do you do to pass the time when we're not traveling?"

Namjoon's gaze held a mischievous glint. "Well, my prince, when I'm not protecting your delicate elven ass, I find solace in more... physical pursuits." He leaned forward, his voice dropping to a husky murmur. "There's nothing like a good hard fuck to take one's mind off the trials of the road."

Jimin's breath hitched, his eyes widening at Namjoon's blunt words. A tingling heat pooled between his legs, and he shifted uncomfortably, the thin fabric of his pants doing little to hide the growing bulge in his groin. "Oh..." he breathed, his voice hoarse with sudden desire. "And... and do you find such... solace often on your travels?"

Namjoon's thumb toyed with the edge of his pants, his eyes fixed intently on Jimin's flushed face. "Not often enough, my prince. The women of our camp are few, and I find myself longing for a different kind of pleasure." His eyes darkened with unspoken hunger. "A pleasure I might find... here."

Jimin's heart hammered in his chest as he realized what Namjoon was implying. His mouth went dry, and he licked his lips nervously. "Here? But... what of the others? Won't they hear us?"

With a swift movement, Namjoon closed the small distance between them, his rough hand cupping Jimin's jaw. "Let them hear," he whispered hoarsely, his hot breath fanning Jimin's face. "Let them know that their elven prince is getting the fucking of his life right under their noses."

Jimin gasped as Namjoon's thumb stroked his lower lip, his body thrumming with pent-up desire. "Y-yes," he whispered, his inhibitions melting away in the face of his bodyguard's raw hunger. "Fuck me, Namjoon. Make me forget why I ever wanted your company in the first place."