Love At First Kick

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'You are going to kill me. I can't anymore. Please.' I laugh as I'm trying to escape by crawling away, but he just pulled my back like I'm a pillow,  grabbing my ankles

'I've only just begun.' He growls into my ear, pressing himself against my back. 'Consider this your punishment for breaking your promise.'

He found out about my little apology/threat to Jea. And he is technically right. I did promise not to do anything, but he should know me better than that.

That aside, he found a very...unique.. way to "punish" me.

It's been about 4 hours now, and he won't let me breathe. I've had training that tired me out less. I can't move. He, on the other hand, seems to be at full battery state.

'If you're that tired, I can do the work.' He whispers right by my ear, then goes under it, leaving a hickey on my neck

'I just- I just need an hour to rest. Please-' my own loud moan cut me off, as he pushed inside of me with force, biting into my shoulder as he did it

'I'm not gonna let you sleep tonight.' He threatens, then thrusts again.

Even my toes are curling with how deep in he's going. I'm trying so hard to stiffle my screams by biting into the pillow in front of me.

Or not.

He pulled my hair roughly, pulling my head back.
'I never said you should stay quiet. Let me hear you scream my name.' He bit my earlobe, thrusting in again

He is truly going to kill me. I can't move a muscle anymore. I'm exhausted.

'Jimin- please-' I moan loudly

'You want more?' He chuckles, knowing full well that's the exact opposite of what I was gonna ask.
'If that's what you want.'

He pulled back and pulled my ass up high, then rammed in roughly again. Oh, shit. This is soooo much worse.

With him pulling my hair like this and doing this to me, all I can really do is just let myself go.

Every time I was close and I felt my muscles tighten, he would slow down. He won't even let me finish in peace.

He's on a damn mission tonight.

'Now you can finish.' He orders me, speeding up a bit

I fell apart for God knows what time tonight, collapsing right where I was. It was so hard to breathe. I'm actually dizzy.

'I'll give you 10 minutes.' He teases

'No, please, please. I am. Going. To die.' I barely push out from all the heavy breathing

'Tired already?' He teases, giggling a little

'You once said to my parents that you want to marry me one day. Does that still stand, or did you change plans? Because if we continue, you won't be marrying me. You'll be burying me.'

'Also, you are not normal. What the hell is up with the recovery time?' I whine. And for a good reason. I get he's young and all that, but almost 6 hours now, and he's still able to... well, you know. That can't be normal.

He was lying next to me, laughing at my words.
'Then maybe next time, don't break your promise.'

'I'm not taking that back. I don't care. I'm standing by it.' I say firmly

'I never imagined you to be so jealous. It truly is amusing. And I especially didn't expect you to threaten anyone.' He snorts

'What did you expect? That I'll pat her on the back and be happy about it? Fuck no. If she goes after my man, she can expect to be straw fed.'