I Still Want You

24

Yoongi's P.O.V

Jimin left the day after our little friend group meeting thingy. Whatever happened there stays in there. Nothing really did happen though.

Now, I found myself standing at his front door. I had no idea why I thought this would be a good idea. While I stood there, I was deciding on whether or not to knock on his door. Honestly. I don't know what came over me, so I just rang the door bell.

"Coming!" I heard him yell from the interior of his house. I was wearing a great t-shirt want a pair of extremely ripped, baggy jeans. While I waited at the door, I hit my lip with anxiety running through my body.

The door finally opened, revealing Jimin wearing sweatpants and an oversized sweater. It was his normal everyday clothing, so I didn't find anything surprising.

"Yoongi hyung?" He asked with a confused tone.

I gave him a smile and said, "Hey, I just got bored and thought about you."

"So you were thinking about me, huh?" He says with a smirk-like smile.

"Not like that Jimin," I say, rolling my eyes.

He leads me into the house and something strange immediately hits my nose.

"Jimin?" I start. His back was facing towards me.

"Yeah?" He replies.

"Are you doing all right?" I ask. The place was messy. Knowing  Jimin, he would want this place clean, not so messy.

"Why?" He asks, finally looking in my direction. "Is it because of how this place looks and you know me better than to just assume that I gave up on cleaning this house just because I'm too lazy to even though I have the time and everything?"

I look at him with my lips a bit parted. "Umm, yeah."

He smiles and walks towards me. "Yoongi, I miss you."

I swallow as he keeps getting closer. Now, I understood what made me drive to his place. A longing to be with him. After all, I do still love him. It was just that fact that he jumped to conclusions after cheating on me.

"Hyung, I'm sorry for everything that I did to you in the past year," he says while fiddling with the hem of his sweater. I found it extremely cute and could no longer help myself.

"Show me that you're sorry, love," I say as I start walking towards him. As I thought, he walked backwards until his back hit the wall. "Show me that you still love me." My voice was now a few octaves lower than it usually was and the end of my statement turned into a growl.

"Yoongi," he said a little breathless. It almost came out as a moan.

*Warning - Smut Yoonmin

"Fuck it," I said before closing the gap between us.

I crashed my lips into his, waiting for a response from him. It took him some time, but he kissed back soon enough. I sucked on his bottom lip almost naturally, waiting for Jimin to open his mouth. When he didn't, I bit his lip, forcing his mouth open. As he gasped, I shoved my tongue into his mouth, exploring every inch of his mouth. It's been such a long time since I've been able to do this.

I had my eyes closed as I tilted my head, leaning into the kiss more. Arousal spread through my body as I felt Jimin's tongue tangle with mine. As I felt my pants tighten, I pressed that area to Jimin's thigh, making him pull back in surprise.

He was quick to correct this though. With my hands on his waist and his tangled in my hair, we kissed once more. This kiss was more sexual, open-mouthed. Our teeth colliding with each other and our tongues dancing at the same rythm.

We found our way to the couch sitting in the small house. I shoved the both of us against it, now being able to notice how hard Jimin was.

"You got a condom?" I ask him when I pull away.

"Yeah, I'll be right back." And with that, he takes off up the stairs before coming back with a condom and a bottle of lube.

He sat down and I pulled him into my lap. As we kissed again, I started pulling off his clothes. Next thing we knew, the two of us were sitting in our boxers. There was a visible damp spot on Jimin's and I'm pretty sure there was one on mine too.

"Can I?" Jimin asks in a small voice that just wants to make me coo at him. I don't though, I'm too impatient for that shit.

I give him a nod as he pulls down my boxers. My erectioj sprang free, hitting my bare stomach. Jimin just stared at it, almost as if he's never seen it before.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," I say, snapping him back into reality. Jimin blushes and looks away from me. "Now can I?" He nods and I start to pull his underwear off. In one swift move, it comes off, releasing his hard, red, leaking cock. I suck in my breath and look at him. He gives me a small nod and I take it that he wants to start. I was getting impatient too.

I take the bottle of lube and squirt a good amount onto my fingers. I take Jimin and make him sit into my fingers, a whine coming out of him when he does. After waiting a few seconds, he starts to bounce, riding my fingers. I slowly start to add more fingers until I was practically fisting him. Moans were erupting from him, making me all the more hard, if that was even possible. "Mmm yoongi I'm gonna-" I pulled out without letting him finish. He pouted and without a word, I rolled the condom on and waited.

"Well? Are you not gonna ride me or something?" He blushes and gets into my lap, sinking down on my dick. A low grunt escaped me when I bottomed out. Without any hesitation. Jimin started bouncing. I gripped his hips hard enough to leave marks. He was still finding a steady tempo to go at, my cock sliding in and out of him with every bounce. There were wet sounds filling the room and the couch was creaking with every movement. Jimin finally found a pace that was just perfect for the both of us. He buried his head into my neck, muffling his moans. My moans were just out there, my head thrown back in pleasure. Suddenly, Jimin lifted his head and I could feel my duck twitch inside of him. I hit his prostate over and over again while guiding his bouncing through gripping his hips. I continued to abuse the spot over and over again before I felt Jimin's pace falter. I grunted as I flipped us over and looked at the younger underneath me. "So fucking sexy," I said before kissing him and thrusting. There was warmth looking in my stomach and I could tell I was close. Jimin was too. "I'm gonna cum" he managed to get out between moans. " i am too," i said. I reached for his cock and started stroking him, my pace now faltering too. No words and there were white strings and robbins of fun erupting from Jimin, decorating our chests. I followed with one more thrust. I rode out my high before pulling out.

Jimin collapsed onto the couch, exhausted from all of this. I got up and took him into my arms, hugging me like a koala. "You want me to help you get cleaned up?" I ask. He hums in response and I take our clothes and take him to what used to be our room.

We showered together and I took some of my clothes ymthat were still left in the closet to change into. After setting Komi down in the bed, I went to clean up our mess before joining in with his nap. Before I fell asleep, I whispered a small " I love you" to him. I wondered if he heard me, I bet both though.
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Hey, sorry my "soon" turned into about a month. I just don't know what to write next. But, I guess I do know  now.

Sorry for updating so early in the morning, I couldnt sleep. Btw this isn't proof read so sorry for any mistakes that are in this chapter.

Thx, byee💜💜