Full House PJM 🔞

IV♥️

Wrapping her up in his arms as they both waved Franck goodbye as he disappeared down their long driveway, Jimin was happy to be home, right where he belonged with his girl in his arms.

He hadn't realised how much he had missed her, but with the countless tournaments and business his mind was constantly occupied and before he knew it, he was out of the house more than he was in it.

Y/N had even managed to rearrange the furniture without him noticing.

He was sad that he was constantly leaving her behind, but he knew she would understand. She had been there to see the backlash he received or doing what he thought was a good deed for a friend in need. But once you're in the spotlight, it becomes hard to convince the world of your reasoning for any decision you make. They will always come up with their own opinions and stories about you. No matter what the truth is.

"I need a nap." Jimin grumbled, pressing his lips into her shoulder as they both watched as the iron gates of their home closed. "Come nap with me."

After stripping down to sleep in their usual choice of bed wear, being not a lot, Y/N blindly climbed up onto the large bed, glad to be seeing it again after the sleepless night she had. She wasn't sure how Ava would be tonight and if she was still sick, but now that she knew another late night was a possibility, Y/N wanted to squeeze in as much rest as possible.

Rolling onto her side she giggled as Jimin blindly hooked his arm under her breast bone and slid her towards him, pulling her back into his chest as he settled behind her like a puzzle piece.

As she settled into her favourite position for sleeping anytime he was actually in bed with her, Y/N instantly felt content again. Being in his arms seemed to melt away any stress she had, his scent drifting to her nose, his lips pressed on her neck, the silent love they shared as they embraced each other, that was all she needed to know that she was right where she was supposed to be.

"We have a date for the wedding." She heard Jimin mumble against her neck, feeling his lips curling into a grin. "You can't back out now."

"Well then you better work hard to convince me I need to stay, Mr Park." She smirked, hearing him growl as soon as she addressed him formally.

Squealing as he flips her on her back, she grins up at him as he fluidly settles himself between her legs, looking down on her with pure hunger, like he hadn't eaten in days and she was the first hot meal he had been offered on a silver platter.

"You can't leave." He says, narrowing his eyes at her. "You could always try, but you know I'll come after you. And let's face it, no one can make you scream like I can."

"Prove it."

Lighting a fire deep within him as she gazed up at him through her long lashes, she sank her teeth into her lip the second she felt him rocking his body towards hers.

"Are you questioning my abilities, beautiful?" Jimin growled, dropping his face into the crook of her neck and nipping at her skin. 

"Never" She says breathlessly.

Jimin traces his way down her skin past her collarbone with his tongue down to her soft and supple décolletage.

Squeezing her bountiful breasts with both of his hands, he buries his face between them, sucking on the narrow channel of skin. Alleviating himself from his boxers as he continues to run his tongue down her skin.

Reaching the peak between her legs he peels her underwear down her legs and discards them at the bottom of the bed to be forgotten.

Impatient, tired and just wanting to be inside her he gripped her to him by her beautifully voluptuous thighs, stroking his tip through her delicious opening.

Moaning loud as he applied sweet pressure to his thrust she felt her cares evaporate into nothing, just him and her in this moment, listening to her echoes of pleasure, he pushed harder, he missed her noises, he missed her.

Her breasts bounced with vigor as Jimin continued his sensual tirade on her body, his hips snapping as she ran her fingers through her hair grabbing at her own tendrils, feeling every inch of him filling her.

Gone were the lonely nights she had come accustomed to, she was in the moment, being reminded by the man above her exactly what he was capable of.

Letting his body fall onto hers, Jimin groaned as she clawed at his back, raking her nails up his spine as her melodic moans vibrated through him.

Wrapping her legs around his slim torso, she spurred him to go faster, digging her heels into his ass to meet each of his punishing thrusts with her own.

"J-Jimin!" She stuttered, Jimin never letting up as he pushed her into the abyss, choking on his own groans as her core choked his cock, coating it in her appreciation.

Dropping her head back as she continued to scream his name over and over, his eager speed was close to sending her into overdrive, her core vibrating as he moved his mouth away from her neck and down towards her pert nipple, latching onto it and swirling it around his tongue, using his teeth for added pressure whilst she convulsed beneath him.

Satisfied that he had proven his point with her, he worked to find his own release.

Pushing himself away from her chest, seeing his beautiful girl crying out was all it took for him to end his ravaging assault on her body, her glistening skin making her glow as he released with a grunt, spewing explicative words before collapsing into her arms.

"I love you." He whispered through each breath, kissing her neck gently before rolling away and laying flat on his back staring at the ceiling.

"Jimin." Y/N gasped for breath, turning on her side and resting her head on his chest. "You've proven your point."

"Good." He grinned through his breaths. "I can't believe that soon I'll get to call you my wife."

"June 12th" She smiled, turning her head to look up at him.

"June 12th, beautiful."

Almost didn't publish today. You lucky!