bts oneshots

portrait | p.jm

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Jimin sat quietly in Y/N's large art studio, paint smudged on his face & upper torso, the cool air of the room swirling around him. Y/N stood in front of him with her camera, "These pictures are great. They will be perfect to paint for my upcoming installation." She said with a happy smile. "Come over here, I'll get you a cloth to wash the paint off." Y/N directed Jimin over to a clear area with cabinets & counters. He waited patiently as she prepared a warm washcloth, looking around at the minimalistic decor. "Here you go," She handed him the cloth. "Let's look at these together, I need help picking which ones to paint." Jimin helped her decide which photos to use as he scrubbed the paint off on his body. "Thank you so much for being my model, Jimin. I can't wait to paint your pretty face." Y/N giggled when Jimin blushed at her comment.

"Can I kiss you?" 

Y/N's eyes went wide as he stared down at her, his eyes filled with admiration & wonder mixed with lots of fear. "What?" She breathed out, her face now flushed. Jimin quickly started to apologize, "I-I'm sorry, I don't know why I said that-" "You can." Y/N muttered. She stood up & he slowly took her face in his hands, her eyes never leaving his.

She stared at him as he leaned forward, blush covering both of their faces. They closed their eyes as their lips connected. Y/N melted into the kiss, Jimin's plush lips felt like she was kissing a cloud. The kiss quickly became heated as she grabbed his face, a simple kiss wasn't enough. She pushed him against the counter behind him, "Y/N, calm down. You're gonna hurt me. " He chuckled.

"I want you to bend me over this counter & fuck me until I'm numb." Y/N gazed deeply into his eyes, watching his face go from shock to excitement & lust. He grabbed her waist & bent her over the counter, just like she said. "I need to get you ready first." His hand slipped into the front of her pants, making its way to the aching heat between her legs.  A whimper left Y/N's mouth as she felt Jimin's cold fingers rub her folds. "Already so wet, just from making out?" He smirked,  "I can understand. Just the feeling of your hands all over my body had my dick half busting the zipper of my pants." Y/N moaned as he inserted his middle finger into her. His words only added to the knot in her stomach. She bit her bottom lip as he inserted his ring finger, his hands moving slowly but deeply. Though she loved the sensation, she needed more, a lot more. "Jimin, I swear to god, if your dick isn't inside of me in the next 3 minutes, I'm kicking you out." Y/N gritted through clenched teeth. 

He laughed at her eagerness, "Okay, okay, I just don't want to hurt you with my huge dick." His tone was teasing but, was he serious. Y/N looked back & pulled her pants down, Jimin doing the same. Her eyes went wide as his dick sprung out, bobbing slightly before laying against her ass. "Holy shit?! How many inches is that??" Jimin rubbed the back of his neck, slightly embarrassed, "Uh, I don't know... 8?" Y/N mouth hung open, "I've never taken that much before.." She gulped as she stared at his throbbing cock. "That's why you shouldn't rush me." Jimin said, inserting two fingers in her again. Y/N yelped in surprise, her shock quickly turning into pleasure as Jimin's fingers went deeper. "Ah,  Shit.." She moaned. He removed his fingers, a whine leaving the girl's mouth. "I think you're good now," Jimin said lowly, his fingers reaching into his mouth. The sight of him licking her fluids off of himself made Y/N clench around nothing, not going unnoticed by Jimin. "Are you ready?" He asked carefully. Y/N quickly nodded her head, she couldn't wait any longer.

Jimin bit his lip as he aligned himself, low moans leaving their mouths as he slowly went deeper. "You okay?" Jimin paused & held Y/N's hips, waiting for her signal before moving any further. She gave him the green light, a loud moan exiting her chest once he sunk the rest of the way in. "Shit.." Jimin praised, leaning forward & kissing her exposed shoulder. "I'll go slow, make sure to tell me if you want to stop." "O-okay." Y/N clenched her fist as he slowly moved out, going back in before he could completely exit. Jimin let her adjust to his size before moving any faster, "Y-you can go faster, please." Y/N breathed out. His pace sped up, not too much but still enough to send another wave of pleasure over her. "Mm, you're so tight, baby. You feel so good." The only thing Y/N could say was a mess of moans. "S-so... deep..." She whined as Jimin went faster. The slapping of skin against skin filled the studio along with a chorus of moans. Jimin's dick perfectly hit Y/N's sweet spot repeatedly, her knees going weak as he abused her area. "I'm close.." Jimin said breathlessly. "I want you to come inside me," Y/N exhaled. "I want you to fill me up, please.." She begged. Jimin's dick twitched inside of her, her walls clenching as they both neared their release. The knot in Y/N's stomach tightened.

"C-cumming!" Y/N cried loudly as the knot snapped. Jimin fucked her through her orgasm, his thrusts becoming sloppy. He thrusted deeply one last time. Y/N felt his thick, warm fluid fill her to the brim. He slowly pulled out & watched as his seed dripped from the girl's swollen pussy. "So how was it?" He exhaled. "I don't think I can go back." She laid tiredly on the counter, completely fucked out. Jimin chuckled & walked over to the sink, grabbing a washcloth on his way. "Let me clean you up," He returned with a warm cloth & cleaned her up, making sure to wipe everything off. Y/N carefully stood back up, her legs wobbly. 

"Took your word didn't I?" He grinned as he threw the cloth into a hamper & walked back over to her. "Almost, might have to go longer next time, I can still feel my feet." Y/N laughed as Jimin held her waist. Jimin smiled at her, admiring her features carefully. "Stop staring, idiot, you look like a weirdo." He opened his mouth to argue but was cut off by a kiss.

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