JIMIN'S FIC COLLECTION

Yearning (Pt.1)

He has been on tour for three months. The last video chat you had, made you cry. You missed him more than usual, and your body was yearning for his touch. Not even your sensual toys could assist you in your endeavor to please your desires.

He reassures you that he will be home soon, and you both will have some time together. Jimin tried to be strong, but he also dropped a few tears that night along with you. Both Jimin and you missed each other dearly, and it showed.

It's been two weeks since you heard from him. It killed you a million times over. No matter how positive you tried to be, you lost the war in your mind, and your heart paid the price for it in tears. You stayed isolated for the whole weekend, keeping your distance from social media.

Knowing any news about him will trigger your emotions to a new level. You couldn't afford any more surprises. Your heart couldn't possibly take another beating. It was too weak at this point. You took a shower to wash off those negative vibes.

Jimin knocked on your door, and you didn't hear a sound. So he let himself in, he listened to the shower running. A mischievous smile entered his lips. He was more than ready to ignite the fire within you. He made his way to the bathroom.

He noticed the door was ajar. He took off his clothes and left them in the hallway as he quietly made his way into the shower with you. You were still unaware of his presence. Your back arched back as you washed the conditioner out your hair with your eyes close.

Jimin was drooling as he saw your naked body before him. He dropped to his knees, his arms around your waist, supporting you as his tongue seeks refuge in the confines of your womanliness. Your body jerked as you moaned.

When you looked down, you saw him tongue fucking you. He focuses his hooded gaze on you. You gripped his hair as his tongue swirls through your slit, releasing rapid-fire flicking on your quivering pearl. Your stomach knotted as you pushed his face deeper into your folds.

He purred as your erotic coo's got louder in volume. Your hot fluids are dripping down your thighs and his chin. Jimin stood up, licking his cum-filled lips, leaving just enough for you to taste yourself on him. He viciously kissed you, his tongue clogging your airways.

As it slithers in your mouth. His hands all over your body, overwhelming it with every single touch, stretching your ass cheeks apart, slapping them, before he sends your backside into the tiled wall. He takes a bite out of your neck, leaving his purple seal.

Jimin's hands harshly knead your breasts as his dirty maw seduces your nipples. Tongue flicking, his hungry edges suckling, his teeth grazing. Your breathing ragged as the sensations continued to attack your torso.

He rests one of your legs on his shoulder as his hardened member takes up residence in your pussy. Deep and slow thrusting of his hips, making you feel just how much he misses you. Both of you a moaning mess as he continues to ring your core.

Each hit to your cunt hard and fast as his grinding becomes displaced. Both bodies heaving as the tension gears up for the final curtain call as you both hit the pinnacle of your sexual playtime.