The Club / Yoonmin FF

51

Jimin sat at his desk working through the forms on the display.
He is restless.
All he can think about is Yoongi.

Yoongis smell,
Yoongis eyes,
Yoongis hands on his ass,
Yoongis dick inside him, moving.
Argh.

He exhales. He is hard. He's going insane. He needs relief.

Should he do it himself?
It would be quick but its not the same.

Should he go look for Yoongi?
His shy side would never dare to be that bold but he is so horny, and Yoongi caused it, why shouldn't he ask him to fix it.

They had a whole contract about that, he has rights in there too or not?

He pants are getting too tight, it hurts. He moans quietly.
He gets up.

His horny side just killed his shyness.

Its almost 5.00 pm friday night, lots of people went home already. So no one stops him on his way to the elevator. He pushes the button for yoongis floor and rides up. Not many people left here either, his secretary is not on her place, excellent.

He knocks, sticking his head through the door right after.
"Yeah." Comes from Yoongi not looking up.
Jimin walks in a little. "Are you busy?" He asks him. Yoongi looks up surprised. "Oh hey. No, not really, whats up?"

"Do you have any appointments later on?"
Yoongi blinks at him confused. "No. Why?"
Jimin turns and locks the office door. He turns of the light looking at Yoongi.

"I have a problem, Yoongi."
He says while walking around Yoongis desk. The only light source left in the room was coming from Yoongis screens.

He climbs on Yoongis lab, maneuvering his ass right above Yoongis dick, pushing slightly down.

Yoongi grunts. His hands wander automatically to hold Jimins hips looking at him surprised.

Jimins fingers comb through Yoongis hair, holding onto it.
"All i can think about is you and last night. I can't stop." He says in the most playful way, biting his lips. "It drives me insane. It drives my body insane. I need you to help me."
He starts moving his hips.

Oh God.

Yoongi groans. His grip on Jimins hip tightens. He is breathing faster.

Jimin can feel Yoongis dick growing.
He leans his head back while moving and moaning.
"Daddy, please, help me, it hurts. "

With the last words he bucks up his hip to get Yoongis attention to the bulge in his pants.

Yoongi looks down, exhales at the sight and grunts again.

That's just too much. Horny, playful Jimin is just too much. Yoongi feels like his dick is going to explode any minute now just because of that little show.

He comes out of he awestruck state and opens quickly Jimins pants, reaching into the boxers freeing his dick. Jimin moans. "Yes, daddy, there. It hurts there." He goes on in his role.

Damn it!

Yoongi grinds his dick on Jimins ass while pumping Jimins dick. Jimins eyes are closed, he's panting, quietly moaning, totally focused on Yoongis touch.

Yoongi pushes his chair away while lifting Jimin on his desk still managing his dick with his hand.

He opens his own pants with the other hand, getting his hard on out, moving close to Jimin and starts stroking himself together with Jimins dick.

Jimin moans loudly, so needy, so beautiful. "Daddy, please, I need it." He hears him whine.
With a few quick moves he pulls Jimins pants away and positions himself at him.

"I'll help you baby, but dont complain later." He says as he pushes in.

Jimins moans out loudly, finally yes.

And Yoongi just fucks him.
There is no other word. Jimin falls back on the desk while Yoongi thrusts in him fast and hard. He is lifting Jimins legs up to go even deeper while fucking him. Jimin is moaning loud almost screaming now when yoongi hits his point again.

Yoongis head falls back, totally lost in his feelings while pounding into Jimin. He grunts and moans, trying to go deeper, moving faster.

"You like it, baby?" Yoongi ask with his husky voice while thrusting into him.

"Yes, daddy." He pants. He gets closer, almost there.
Yoongi fucks him faster chasing his own high.
"I'm coming, Daddy." Jimin pants.

Damn, why is that Daddy stuff so hot, Yoongi thinks slamming into Jimin making them both come hard.
Uuuuuhhhh.

Yoongi keeps moving slowly inside riding out his high, not willing to leave Jimin just yet. He felt so good.
They are both breathing heavily, enjoying the feeling of relief.

Hmmmm.
Yoongi pulls out and fixes his pants. He then pulls Jimin back up into a sitting position.

Jimin looks adorable, cheeks all red, hair a mess, eyes still closed. Beautiful.
Yoongi lifts Jimins head to kiss him.

"You're amazing." He keeps kissing him, slowly and longingly. Jimin moans into his mouth, wrapping his arms around him.

"Thank you, Daddy." He whispers.
Yoongi grunts.
He pulls Jimin of his desk, making him stand to fix his pants. Jimin groans.

"I said dont complain, baby boy, you got what you wanted." Yoongi says lowly groping Jimins ass, kissing him hard.
"Yes, daddy." is all Jimin has left to say, hanging smilingly on Yoongi all weak and relaxed.