My Best Medicine

15

The battle between Yoongi's head and heart was eventually won by what his heart wanted.
He wanted to choke on the cock that was in front of him.
"What do you want to do, Yoongi?"
Yoongi placed his hands on Jimin's hips, fingers digging into the flesh there, he pulled Jimin closer.
Before his brain could tell him it was a bad idea, Yoongi found himself mouthing at the lace covered cock in front of him, pulling Jimin closer as he heard the man gasp and his body arch into Yoongi.
Yoongi's hands ran from Jimin's hips around to his ass, grabbing at the globes and squeezing hard, eliciting another gasp from Jimin, before sliding his hands up and dipping his fingers into the waistband of the panties, pulling them down just enough to free Jimin's cock.
Jimin watched as Yoongi dragged the tip of his tongue along his cock, before parting his lips and taking him in.
It was like dream come true watching Yoongi devour his cock. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the wet, warm heat of Yoongi's mouth.
Jimin groaned loudly as his cock hit the back of Yoongi's throat and Yoongi swallowed.
"Yoongi...fuck!"
Jimin had to pull Yoongi off, yanking his hair hard, as he continued to swallow round him.
"Was that not good?"
Jimin saw the smug look on Yoongi's face and rolled his eyes before sitting himself in Yoongi's lap.
"You're wearing too much." Jimin murmured as he leaned forward to pull the t shirt up Yoongi's back.
Yoongi grabbed Jimin's neck and pulled him in, his lips pressing to Jimin's.
In that moment Jimin's mind settled, cleared of all that had happened before and instead Yoongi's whole being blazed within Jimin's senses.
The feel of Yoongi's skin under his finger tips, his breath fanning over Jimin's face and his dark brown eyes filling his vision.
"Yoon..."
Yoongi tugged gently on Jimin's bottom lip and felt Jimin's body melt into his hold as their lips met again, Jimin willingly parting his lips to let Yoongi's tongue curl with his.
Yoongi felt Jimin relax into his touch and he knew if he pushed he could take Jimin just as he wanted, but he wasn't adverse to having Jimin have his way with him either.
The kiss didn't break until Yoongi felt his t shirt pull up round his arm pits.
"Off." Jimin mumbled.
Yoongi obliged, lifting his arms, as soon as they were free he grabbed the hem of Jimin's t shirt and pull it off as well.
Yoongi soon found himself on his back with Jimin hovering over him, before his face disappeared and Yoongi felt his joggers being yanked down.
He lifted his hips to ease the slide and soon found himself completely naked.
Yoongi heard a draw open and close and he jumped a little when a hand started to trail up his leg, stopping at his thigh.
"Lay on your side."
Yoongi frowned but did as Jimin asked.
Yoongi heard the pop of a lid, a thump on the bed, a hand touched his ass cheek pushing towards his knee, gently pushing towards his chest, so Yoongi bent his hip bringing his knee to his chest.
Jimin trailed a wet finger down the cleft of Yoongi's ass and circled his rim.

It didn't take long to have Yoongi a writhing mess, Jimin's fingers scraping against his prostate at every thrust.
"J-Jimin... please..." Yoongi stuttered out.
He wanted Jimin's cock inside him now but that didn't stop Yoongi pushing himself back on the man's fingers. He didn't know how many fingers were sat within him now, he just knew he was ready.
Jimin withdrew his fingers and lifted Yoongi's leg settling it in the crook of his arm as his free hand spread his cheeks.
Yoongi groaned at the feel of Jimin pushing into him.
Months of resisting, of telling himself he didn't want Jimin, had crumbled as soon as Yoongi had seen those panties. His body becoming pliant to whatever the other wanted.
The coil of arousal tightening with every thrust and every moan from Jimin.
As he got closer to his release there was only one other thing Yoongi wanted from Jimin.
"Cum... ah... on me." Yoongi said.
Jimin's thrusts slowed as his brain tried to process what Yoongi had said.
"You want me to..."
"...my face...please."
Jimin didn't need to be told again.
He pulled out and dropped Yoongi's leg. Yoongi rose up onto his knees to face Jimin.
"Off... off the bed."
Jimin got down and stood over Yoongi. It was a heady sight standing over the man this way.
Yoongi looked up at Jimin, opening his mouth and letting his tongue lay against his bottom lip and chin, he inched towards Jimin.
He took Jimin's cock and kicked the up the underside to the tip before sucking the man into his mouth.
Yoongi's hand slid the length of Jimin's cock as his mouth concentrated on the head, licking and sucking at it so hard Jimin lost all train of thought until his cock gave a lurch and he remembered what Yoongi wanted from him.
He pulled out and groaned loudly as his cum painted Yoongi's face, cum catching in his lashes and on his tongue, dribbling down his cheeks.
When Jimin pulled out Yoongi gripped Jimin's hips and when that first drop of cum hit Yoongi's face, he felt his own orgasm wash over him, streaks of cum painting Jimin's thighs.
When the last of his orgasm dissipated, Yoongi let go of Jimin and fell onto the bed.
Jimin looked over the man, his eyes closed, face covered in his cum, his tongue snaking out to lick at the stray bits of cum he could reach.
Jimin didn't think he'd even seen anything so good and before he knew it his cock had swelled, if it had ever gone down, and he crawled over Yoongi leaning into his ear.
"Again." He whispered.
Yoongi shuddered but opened his eyes to look up at Jimin.
"I... I don't think I can."
"Hmmm, I think you can."
He looked down at Yoongi as he pushed against Yoongi's rim and seeing no refusal pushed harder until he was fully inside Yoongi.
Jimin thrust into Yoongi and it wasn't long before Yoongi was fully hard again.
The sensations were too much but at the same time not enough as Jimin wrapped his hand around Yoongi's cock.
They got lost in the sound of each other's moans and the sound of Jimin's hips slapping into Yoongi's ass cheeks.
Jimin set a brutal pace until Yoongi's back arched, eyes wide, mouth open in a silent scream as cum dribbled from his cock.
Jimin pushed himself deep and let the pulsing muscles of Yoongi's hole drag him over the edge.
They lay connected together for... Yoongi didn't know how long, but the feel of cum drying on his skin became uncomfortable and he wiggled under Jimin.
Jimin lifted his head to look at Yoongi.
"Shower?" He grinned.
"Umm, yeah I think so."
Jimin lifted himself off Yoongi and slowly pulled out while resting the stability of his limbs.
Yoongi wiggled out from underneath and sat on the edge of the bed, his own limbs feeling a little like jelly.
"Come on." Jimin stood in front of him, holding out his hands.
Yoongi took his hands and allowed himself to be pulled up. His legs held out as Jimin pulled him to the bathroom.