Soulmate: The Missing Piece | Yoonmin |

6. The Serpent

Jimin's pov

"You should try it sometimes. It's quite liberating." He said and moved to the juke box and turned up the volume. "Come on, try it." He laughed. "You'll enjoy it."

Surprising myself, I got up without hesitation and joined him. He laughed again and gyrated his body madly. "Go on!" He said. "Let yourself go. It's fun."

I did as he asked and to my surprise it felt really good. He was right, it was liberating and it was fun. I felt no embarrassment and no awkwardness at all. Home and 'San' retreated even further to the back of my mind. And so we laughed and danced on into the evening without inhibition.

Who would've thought that a complete stranger could make my heart at ease instead of the person I've been with years now. How can a complete stranger make my heart skip a beat with the prettiest smile I've ever seen. His gummy smile contrasting to deadly feline eyes was doing something in my heart. His raspy voice which has the audacity to run chills through my spine to my twitching groin.

We danced a lot, we laughed a lot and we talked some more. I noticed that he was carrying quite a heavy package in his jeans, which kept my own thing semi-hard throughout the evening.

Later, much later I called it a night and asked him to take me to a room. This time he reluctantly agreed and led me through the reception lobby where I retrieved my bag. Then he led me down a corridor. I could tell that he was disappointed that the evening was at an end. I think he would have been happy to continue until the sun came up. I myself regretted a tiny bit.

"Pick one." He said, indicating the doors in the corridor. "You can use any one of them." I opened one of the doors, went in and glanced around the comfortably furnished room quickly and then turned to face him again.

"This will do nicely, thank-you." I said. "And thanks for the meal, it was very good."

He stood there awkwardly, almost as if he didn't want to leave. I stood in the doorway and stared back at him not really wanting him to go either.

'If you're going to make a move on me Min Yoongi, then do it now, I'm more ready than you think and God knows, I really want you to....'

The thought burst into my mind suddenly and I flushed. Where the hell had it come from, I asked myself, but I already knew the answer;

It was because I wanted him right then. Another thought; maybe he hadn't made a pass at me because he wasn't really into guys.

I forced myself to get control of my galloping emotions. Minutes passed as we faced each-other, neither one of us willing to be the first to move.

"Goodnight." I finally managed to whisper. "And thanks again."

He stretched out his hand and I took it. He shook my hand slowly and another electric jolt coursed through me.

Get a goddamn grip already!!

"Nice to meet you, Park Jimin." He said softly. "And thanks for the dance." He grinned mischievously, his eyes sparkling. "It's one of the best dates I've ever had." He finished.

I laughed at the humor of the situation and had to admit to myself that it had been one of the best dates that I'd ever had. "You're welcome." I replied. "It was fun and it was really good to meet you."

He released my hand with reluctance I thought and then turned to leave. Then he suddenly stopped and examined something on the wall. Then he spun around to face me again.

"Um.. this is going to sound really crazy, but I need to ask you something." He said, his eyes bright.

"Go ahead." I replied with a smile, glad that he'd thought of something to delay his leaving. "It can't be any more crazy than this entire evening has been."

"Yeah." He laughed. "It has been a little.... different." I nodded. He pushed his hands into his pockets and I could tell that he felt embarrassed about what he wanted to ask.

"Go on then." I said to put him at ease. "Ask your question."

"Do you.. um.. God, this is embarrassing but.. do you have a tattoo, um.. in a private place?" He asked softly. I stared at him, my mouth agape in astonishment. This was something I had definitely not expected. His eyes lit up and he continued.

"A small serpent I think. Just beside your, um. . your..!" He paused and flushed. "About here." He finished and pointed at his groin area, it was just between my groin area and my left butt cheek.

I stared at him stunned. "How did .. ?" And suddenly knew what his dreams had been about and I could see that he knew that I knew.

I was astounded because very few people knew about that tattoo. In fact, I could think of only two; San and my brother Taehyung. And yet this man had known. His dreams must have been frighteningly accurate.

Did that mean that he knew what my entire naked body looked like? If he'd seen that damned snake of mine, then his dreams certainly hadn't been random.

I also realized that if he'd dreamed about being naked with me, he was definitely into men. I was elated. Here we go, I'd thought, 'if he doesn't make a move on you soon, then for God's sake pounce on him'.

The warm feeling in my groin intensified at the thought and my cock jumped in my jeans and swelled to its seven inch fullness. His eyes darkened slightly and he smiled a knowing, lazy smirk. His gaze roamed over my face slowly as I stood there in mild shock. I roused myself out of my shocked stupor.

"Goodnight Park Jimin." He whispered.

Yoongi's pov

I was amused by the reaction he showed that he indeed had that tattoo. I didn't know whether he liked dick or not but with the mention of his tattoo It was a natural progression because I could only know about that serpent if I had seen him buck naked. It would also let him know that I was heavily into guys.

And the way his jaw dropped and he stared at me speechless. I suddenly became very turned on and I felt my cock swell from semi hard to raging solid in an instant.

I smiled inwardly, I had him hooked now and all I had to do was reel him in. Let the games commence.

He jumped slightly as if waking from a bad dream when i whispered a good night.

"And goodnight to you, Min Yoongi." He mumbled softly. I pretended to leave but then quickly spun around to face him again. Now we go for broke with any excuse that we could come up with.

"Oh by the way." I said. "The toilet will only work if you shake it a certain way. I'll show you."

Pretty quick thinking on my part I congratulated myself. I don't think he heard me because there was a blank look in his eyes. "Excuse me." I whispered.

I moved to go into the room and he tried to step out of my way but for some reason he stood still to the spot. I collided with him and froze, an arm of mine went to his shoulders and another around his small waist instinctively to steady him as he overbalanced slightly.

I apologized and he nodded absently, his attention elsewhere. The heat of his shoulders under his tshirt burned into my hands. Then his brown orbs met mine and there was something in them that thrilled me to my soul.

"Sorry."