The door messily being opened, their lips connects. Jimin's back on the door, his smaller hands enveloping Yoongi's as their tongues fights with each other. One of the older's hands resting on the dip of the man's hip, while the other in a hurried attempt locks the door.
Before lifting the younger, his hands holding his bottom. Jimin's legs as if experienced in such a thing, wrapping themselves on the waist of the older. As he's carried to the male's bedroom.
The closer they make their way, the more jackets and shoes slip off.
Being placed on the bed, cutting to the chase. The room was dim, the only thing illuminating them being a desk light.
The silver haired male standing on-top of him, kissing his neck. The kisses turned to playful bites. Causing whimpers and faint moans from Jimin, as the dark haired's fingers were laced into the older's hair.
The older licking the erect nipples that perked through the long sleeve top. "We haven't even done anything, yet look how excited these are," he said before licking one and his fingertips teasing the other.
'Was his voice always this husky? Always this, sexy?' His mind succumbed to his horniness. Unable to think rationally any longer.
"Hurry," he whined out. His teeth bitting down on his plump bottom lip as if to hold his voice back from getting any louder.
The older got lower and lower, Jimin feeling his hot breath on his erection. Looking down at Yoongi , who was in between his clothes legs unbuckling his belt. With pale veiny hands that Jimin wished would touch his other places.
His pants being taken off, leaving him with nothing.
The older experimentally stroked his cock, taking note of the reaction of the male beneath him. His head falling further into the pillow, releasing a throaty moan. Yoongi's tongue ran from the base to the pink tip, it swirling. Causing Jimin to further leak of pre-cum.
Yoongi looked back from what he was doing, admiring the cock he was holding.
"How can every part of you be so stunning?"
"Well you sure have a way with words," he gasped out, gripping onto the blanket. Causing him to smile.
Yoongi then searched in his bed stand drawer, pulling out a bottle of some sort. Jimin admiring him, his doe eyes looking up to meet his sharp feline ones.
His once thinner lips were plump by the making out session. As he looked down at Jimin, who's face was covered with his hand. His face, the nape of his neck all with a brush of dusty pink.
Squirting some into his fingers, "Open your legs for me love," Although Jimin would've typically clapped back. He was too far out, and couldn't help but obey. Such a voice causing his tip to slightly leak out further.
His finger that was drenched in line was teasing the pulsating entrence if the younger. Pushing it in, steadily gaining a pace.Hot gasping breathes being let out by both of them.
"I'll put another, let me know if it hurts," Yoongi whispered into his ear, kissing his temple. Jimin tightly holding onto him.
"Ngh," he bit his lip, his hips buckling forward wanting some friction. "Just put it in, please, I can't take it any longer."
Yoongi unbuckled his belt, removing his remaining clothing. His tip peaking out of his boxer.
Jimin's eyes widened, his blush grew darker. A condom being thrown into Yoongi's face.
"Put it on,"
"You seemed ready, we're you expecting to be with me tonight?"
"Don't flatter yourself,"
Yoongi rammed himself into Jimin. Both their heads falling back. "You feel amazing, Jimin." The sounds of their skin clapping against each other bounced against the walls.
The boy flipped over, his plump ass in full view for Yoongi. Without any hurry drilling Jimin with his long and thick shaft.
"Jimin, if you clamp on me so tightly, you'll snap my dick off," he growled, as he went down to leave further hickeys on the honey skinned back that faced him.
"You're hitting so deep," Jimin cried out, tears filling his eyes, as they rolled back in pleasure. Drooling onto the bed. Being fucked senseless like never before.
"The night is still young, so let's live it up."
