Luna II(A BTS Soulmate AU)

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*More birthday smut/shenanigans

Luna awoke to a pleasant surprise, Jimin's head between her legs. She let out a sleepy hum and closed her eyes, running her hands through his hair and massaging his scalp as he ate her out slowly. It was like he was making love to her pussy using his mouth—alternating between kissing, licking, sucking, nuzzling, and whispering things too low for her to hear. She was getting wetter by the second, her orgasm building slowly, but surely as she woke up more.

"Mmm, I'm gonna cum baby," she says, her back arching as her orgasm started to wash over her.

Jimin moaned against her in response, not stopping until she was spent and panting on the bed, wide awake now. Post nut clarity set in quickly as she opened her eyes and realized her surroundings were different.

"Where are we?" she asks and he chuckles, climbing up the bed to lie between her legs.

"On the jet," he says, pecking her lips.

"What? I—I know I was drunk, but...I remember last night. When did we get here? I must've blacked out or something," she says, making him laugh.

"Well, sort of. You fell asleep after sex this morning and literally slept like a rock. Jin hyung thought you had alcohol poisoning for a while, but we convinced him we would feel it if you were that sick. He bathed you and changed you and you still barely budged other than to sigh at him. We had a flight to catch, the second part of your birthday surprise and you still wouldn't budge, so JK carried you to the car and onboard the jet," he explains.

"Ugh, why'd y'all let me drink like a fish like that? I'm never trusting red Bull and vodka again. The Red Bull have you thinking you're not drunk, when in reality, you're shitfaced," she groans.

"For what it's worth, you handled it well. It didn't seem like you were that drunk until you slept like that. You never sleep that heavy," he says, reaching over to the nightstand to grab the bottle of water and pain relievers he'd set there for her.

"Thanks," she mumbles, sitting up enough to swallow them down.

"You're so beautiful, even when you're hungover," he smiles, leaning down to peck her lips again.

"I could say the same for you Chim," she says, brushing his hair back out of his face.

"These marks hyung made on you are so pretty. Have you seen these? Makes me want to make my own," he whispers, tracing the ones on her neck, making her moan when he presses down on one.

He smirks, raising his brows at her and doing it again, something about that little remnant of pain turning her on.

"Can I?" he asks, grabbing his phone off the nightstand next to the bed and pointing it down at her.

"Of course," she agrees and he tilts her head up so he had a good view of her neck before snapping a picture. He pulls the top of her tank dress down in the middle and takes another, letting out a satisfied noise as he looks down at it.

"If I could, I would set this as my wallpaper," he says, showing her the picture.

It was taken lips down and she could see where her bottom lip was slightly darker than normal, Hobi's doing, along with a trail of small, heart shaped hickeys on her neck, collar bones, and one between her breast. There was an already fading bite mark on the top of her shoulder from Yoongi as well.

"They are pretty," she agrees, lightly tracing the one between her breasts.

"Can I make one too? Right here, and right here?" he asks and she nods immediately, not ever thinking of telling him no.