My Marriage Counselor (Jimin x Reader)

Chapter 24: Welcome Home!

Chapter 24: Welcome Home!

The car ride home is no easy feat, with Jimin's hand permanently glued to some part of my body. I'm trying my best to keep my hands to myself as he needs to focus on the road, but the second his hand parted my thighs and began drawing lazy circles on the skin between them I figured all bets were off. I immediately unbuckle my seat belt and lean over the console, taking his earlobe in my mouth, my breasts pressed against his shoulder. I trail my fingertips down his chest and find his crotch and grab him possessively, my fingers trying it's hardest to make out the hard flesh underneath his jeans.

The car is quiet, just the gentle hum of my car as we make our way home and the sounds of my lips moving against his skin. "Y/N," he says and I can hear the lustful strain in his voice. He's going to lose it. "Baby I haven't had you in a week... and..." his sentence is cut off when I apply more pressure against him as I begin to rub his cock through his jeans. He's hard enough now for me to find him easily, and if I didn't think dragging the zipper down his hard shaft would kill him, I would.

"I wish you could feel how wet I am." I moan in his ear. "How many times I've come thinking about you this week." I know I'm goading him, but I want him to know how desperate I am for him, how much I need him. I want him to know I won't last a second past getting over the threshold of the apartment.

He chances a glance at me and the wicked gleam in his eye does nothing but add to the moisture collecting in my panties. "You... touched yourself...?"

"You didn't?" I ask as my lips trail down his neck. God I want to kiss his lips. I'm somewhat cursing myself that I didn't have Hoseok come with me. My guess is Hoseok nor Jimin would want that show.

"No... masturbation is something they want you to typically avoid when you're in rehab." His eyes find my wide ones. "Though I wanted to especially once I found your picture."

I drag my hand away from his crotch, somewhat stunned and also in light of this new information that leads me to believe he's probably only holding on by a thread. This is probably tormenting him. "You haven't come... in a week?" My poor baby!

"Nope." He says succinctly and I rest my chin on his shoulder in response.

"Well that sucks."

He chuckles. "Don't I know it."

"Well I can fix that... now?" I tell him as I reach for his dick, knowing that my mouth around him may take the edge off a little.

He grabs my jaw before I get too close and squeezes as he pulls my face back up. "No." I lean back, my confused eyes narrowing and he continues. "I want to take my time with you. I haven't had you in almost a week, I don't want a blow job while I have to focus on not crashing the car. I want you naked in our bed coated with a layer of sweat, coming hard around my cock when I finally come. I want to taste your orgasm as you ride my face all the while my dick is down your throat. When I come, Y/N, you're coming with me."

The wind is almost knocked out of me upon hearing his sinful description of what I assume to be the next twenty four hours and my hands find my thighs, the sexual frustration running through me as I dig my nails into them. "Well can't you drive any faster?" I whimper as we pull up to yet another red light.

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The tension between us crackles as we ascend to Jimin's apartment. I'm trying my best not to make eye contact with him so that we don't consummate his homecoming right here in the elevator but I can feel his gaze on the side of my face.

Don't look at him Y/N, do not look at him.

We've barely gone up one floor before I hear his bag hit the floor and I'm being pushed hard against the wall of the elevator, his lips sealing over mine. I open my mouth on instinct and his tongue finds mine. His hands have found their way to my face, his thumbs stroking his cheeks in time with his tongue moving with mine. This is the second time I've kissed him in a week and it's taking everything out of me not to cry again.