"Why do you keep calling me a flower, my name is Jimin"
"I don't know, even tho you are more beautiful than any flower i have ever seen, I can't help but to feel like you would smell like one" said the God of chaos
- I'm a mythology geek and a BTS...
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Finally landing in their dimly lit room, Yoongi couldn't detach himself from Jimin's lips as he kissed him till he couldn't breathe, his pale hands desperately exploring every accessible part of the smaller's body and registering which areas made him whine louder. "I can not believe I finally have you, my beautiful little flower" Said the God of chaos as he cupped Jimin's cheeks and pressed their foreheads together, managing moments of sanity within his lust-clouded mind.
"You have always h-had me.." replied the smaller as he put his hand over Yoongi's and turned his head slightly to kiss it, a cute shade of pink spreading all across his cheeks at his hidden confession.
Yoongi returned the kiss, only he did it on the lips, and it was long and heated. Then he lifted Jimin and carefully placed him on the bed, the boy instantly starting to squirm under Yoongi's intense gaze. Yoongi's eyes were so lustful, so lewd that Jimin could almost see what was the older picturing in his mind, and that made his face heat up and his stomach tingle with anticipation.
"Speak, love, repeat what you had said earlier" said Yoongi as he slowly fastened the buttons of his shirt and made his way to the bed, his knees sunk in the mattress as he hovered over the little frame underneath him. "Speak as long as I'm asking nicely" he leaned in and trailed a line of open mouthed kisses starting at the younger's jaw down to his shaky collar bones, and then back up again. The kissing soon turned into sucking and occasional bitings, for Yoongi couldn't restrain himself from marking his flower all over as the younger could no longer hold his sinful moans.
"I-i belong to.. mmmh.. y-you" replied Jimin, voice shivering and hands pressed flat to the God of chaos' bare chest as he instinctively tilted his head to give him more access to his silky skin.
"Fucking yes you do, my flower.." groaned Yoongi as he snuck one of his hands down Jimin's shirt and caressed his bare skin to ease the idea of ridding him out of his clothes, not wanting to frighten the smaller with any sudden actions. Every inch of the dark haired male drove him to immediately tear Jimin's clothes apart and take him, over and over again. Partly driven by lust, but mostly by the older God's nature of possessiveness that was always on edge since the day he met him. But the smaller's occasional flinches and shivers, the hair on his arms that was standing on end, his uneven breath and small whines, all reminded Yoongi of the sensitivity of his flower. Jimin was too precious to be roughened around, and Yoongi would surpass his limits of self-restraint in order to maintain the smaller's safety.
Jimin buried his hand in Yoongi's black locks as his moans became more melodic, his back arched beautifully following the large veiny hand's movements under his shirt. The pleasure provided by the friction of his tight shorts was no longer satisfying, Jimin wanted more, needed more, and so he whined for more.
"Needy, aren't we" Yoongi teased as if he wasn't on the verge of busting under the mere influence of Jimin's hot, deep exhales. He fastened the smaller's top exposing a toned chest decorated with red erected buds that had Yoongi's mouth watering, then slowly moved his thin fingers down and had them lingering on the blue haired boy's waist band. Jimin quickly lifted his hips slightly as the older pulled his shorts down ever so slowly.
The God of chaos leaned back to admire the piece of art that was laying under him. Jimin was completely naked as his smooth legs were casted apart allowing Yoongi to settle down between them, his hips turned slightly to the right making his slim waist look even tinier, his blue locks all over the pillow as he looked at Yoongi with hooded eyes. "Y-yoongi.." his lips parted enough to manage the name to slip out, and the said man saw red.
Yoongi immediately began brushing his tongue hungrily over Jimin's reddish buds, humming in satisfaction for they tasted as deliciously as they looked. Slowly starting to nibble and suck on them until they nearly swallowed while his fingers were digged in Jimin's firm thighs, something the older was dying to do ever since he laid his eyes on them. Jimin was in a daze for all of this was new to him, he was giving his innocence to the God of chaos, little oh's escaped his mouth as he craved for more of Yoongi's touch.
Yoongi detached himself from the younger's nipples and started pecking his way down, giving his toned stomach slow butterfly kisses making him squirm in anticipation. "Already ready for me, hm flower?" Said Yoongi as he lustfully observed Jimin's throbbing boner. Jimin wished Yoongi would stop talking, for his low voice that was now even lower than usual sent shivers down his spine. However before he could react, the raven haired man started dripping a thin line of saliva right on the smaller's slit then down his entire member, enjoying as the latter let out a high pitched moan.
"N-noo mmmh.." Jimin had tears in his eyes from how much he had been teased.
"Tell me, what is it that you want" said the man on top, voice similar to a growl.
"Y-you.." teary eyes, flushed cheeks, heavenly lips, and a sinful curvy body. Yoongi couldn't take it anymore.
"Your wishes are my commands flower" he said as he caressed the rim of Jimin's pink, wet hole with his lubed finger, then pushed it in carefully while studying the younger's expressions for any discomfort. Jimin saw stars as he felt the long finger settling deep inside of him, releasing a moan he didn't know he was repressing as he moved his hips to meet with Yoongi's pleasing fingering. Yoongi leaned in and kissed Jimin's trembling lips and whispered thousands of reassuring words as he added a second finger, then a third.
Jimin felt full as Yoongi's long fingers touched everywhere inside of him, including a certain spot that rendered him insane whenever one of his fingers brushed against it. He felt an overwhelming sensation rising up from his lower abdomen that he couldn't tell what it was, but Yoongi knew, he sensed it from the smaller's broken moans and shaky legs. And Jimin released undone all over his and Yoongi's stomach. His breathing became heavier as his hands clutched the bed sheets, a small tear rolling down from his sparkly eyes.
Yoongi kept finger-fucking Jimin through his orgasm, scissoring his fingers every now and then as he hoped he can add a forth one so he can properly stretch the clenching hole, preparing him for what is yet to come. "D-don't do that! I f-feel so sensitive" whined the younger while looking up at the God of chaos through his thick, wet eyelashes.
Yoongi smirked, removed his now wet fingers and licked them one by one without breaking eye contact with the smaller, making his face a darker shade of red. "Now," said Yoongi as he removed his pants and pumped his leaking cock, "let me demonstrate to you who you really belong to".
