it had been about a week since jimin lost his virginity. yoongi hadn't texted him at all, he hadn't even spoken to him when he went to minas house, he just acted like he didn't exist. jimin was starting to get pissed off, because who does this man think he is?! how can he just take my virginity and act like i don't even exist? so, the next time jimin went over to minas for dinner, he decided to get him back.
they were all sitting around the table, eating the dish that minas parents had prepared, a few words being exchanged. jimin had decided to sit in the chair next to yoongi that night, and he could sense how tense the elder was. as mina was asking yoongi a question jimin reached his hand under the table, placing it on yoongis lap. the man stopped talking for a second, then continued, obviously not trying to make it known that jimin was now caressing his thigh. jimins hand moved further up his thigh towards his crotch, yoongis voice slightly hitched and he swallowed harshly.
jimin looked over to yoongi to see the man had stopped talking now, he was biting the inside of his cheek as jimin was palming his cock through his pants, jimin felt yoongi get rock hard from this and his chest swelled with pride.
after dinner, mina and her mother cleared the table and went to wash the dishes, that's when yoongi turned to jimin with an annoyed look in his face, his eyebrows were furrowed slightly and his tongue with stuck into his cheek as he eyed jimin.
"are you serious?" he started.
"wow you're actually acknowledging my existence?" jimin replied sarcastically as he folded his arms over his chest.
"jimin, do you realise what you just did, what would you have done if somebody saw or noticed huh?"
"that sounds like a you problem," jimin replied and yoongi groaned.
"god, jimin, stop acting like a child, this isn't a game. i have a family."
"you weren't saying that when you were pounding my ass" yoongi suddenly got up, and adjusted his hard on in his pants, jimin smirking at that, and walked into the kitchen. he came back out a few seconds later, walking towards jimin and pulling him out of his seat.
"what the fuck are you doing?" jimin asked as yoongi was grabbing him by his bicep and pulling him out the dining room and up the stairs.
"watch your language," yoongi warned as they got to the top of the stairs and pulled him into the bathroom, locking the door. "look what you did to me," yoongi gestures towards his pants, his hard on still very prominent.
"that's not my fault everything about me turns you on" jimin rolled his eyes.
"you did this to me, now you're going to fix it," yoongi sternly spoke, but quiet just incase anyone could hear.
jimin just sat on the toilet lid and laughed.
"are you fucking serious?" jimin asked with wide eyes and a disbelieving smile. "you took my virginity, didn't even give me after care by the way, ignore me for like a week and now you expect me to get you off in your family bathroom?!"
"stop wasting my time, get on your knees" he said unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. jimin was so turned on right now but he couldn't give in, because what was the point of teasing him if he was just going to get him off anyway.
"no," yoongi then grabbed jimin by his hair and forced him off the toilet seat and onto his knees. he pushed his head back as he gathered the spit in his mouth before spitting right in jimins face. jimins eyes widened and yoongi laughed at his expression.
"open your fucking mouth."
"get the fuck off me!" jimin grabbed yoongis hand trying to loosen his grip on his hair but it would budge and yoongi couldn't help but laugh at how pathetic the boy was.
YOU ARE READING
boy next door ʸᵒᵒⁿᵐᶦⁿ
FanfictionON HOLD. in which jimin falls for with the boy next door. except he's actually his girlfriends father..