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💕 sweetly, roughly | minjoon

[Summary] 🔞

Jimin's boyfriend, Namjoon, is always so sweet to him— especially in bed. But sometimes, Jimin just wants to be wrecked by him.

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Jimin's boyfriend Namjoon is nice and friendly to everyone, and is extremely soft with Jimin.

But sometimes, Jimin just wants his boyfriend to absolutely wreck him in bed. He doesn't want to be treated like glassware. He wants Namjoon to give in and fuck him until he's seeing stars, but every time he tries to encourage it, Namjoon treats him sweetly anyway. He doesn't want to be rough with Jimin.

It comes to the point where Jimin has to be straightforward with it, which he probably should've done in the first place, sure, but he's doing it now and that's what really matters.

"Namjoonie?" he says sweetly as he walks into his boyfriend's living room, looking for him. Jimin stayed the night, so he just got out of Namjoon's shower, dabbing his wet locks of blonde hair with a towel.

Namjoon is reading on his phone, a Webtoon he's been obsessed with, but he still takes his eyes off his screen to look up at Jimin. "Yes, baby?"

Jimin's heart gets warm and fuzzy. But he has a mission and he will not let Namjoon's sweetness take over again. So, he sits on the couch next to him, curls his legs up over Namjoon's lap, and he presses his nose up against his neck, right where he knows it's sensitive and leaves Namjoon gulping.

"You always treat me so well," Jimin begins, gently stroking Namjoon's thigh. "But do you mind if we try something new? It's something I've wanted you to do, but..."

Namjoon tosses his phone down on the couch and places his large palm on Jimin's lower leg, also stroking just as gently as Jimin is. "What is it? What do you want, baby?"

Jimin shudders as Namjoon's fingertips dig into his skin ever so lightly.

"I want..." Jimin presses himself further into his neck, suddenly embarrassed. "I want you to fuck me. Like, hard."

Now, his fingers really dig into Jimin's skin and Jimin can feel Namjoon's chest expand, but never let go of the breath he inhales, not until he says, "You want– like–?" His words can hardly form together to make sense of Jimin's request.

Jimin has to force himself to leave the crook of Namjoon's neck just so that he can look into his eyes and let him know he's being serious. Namjoon's eyebrows are furrowed and he looks a bit lost. Jimin sighs.

"You treat me so well in bed," he says as he lifts his tiny palm to Namjoon's cheek. He looks down at Namjoon's lips because he can't seem to hold eye contact anymore. "I love it, I really do. But I'd also love it if you'd... I don't know... fuck me into the mattress."

Namjoon grips hard onto Jimin's knee and Jimin notices his adam's apple bob as he gulps once more.

"That's what you want?" he asks, letting his hand fall further down Jimin's thigh. Jimin squeezes his thighs together, teasing Namjoon on autopilot as he traps his hand there.

"I want it a lot," Jimin admits, finally looking back up into Namjoon's eyes.

The way Namjoon looks at him, almost with a blank stare, has Jimin wondering so many things. Usually, Namjoon is so sure about his next move, always looking lovingly at Jimin and giving him reassuring smiles, but Jimin knows this current look in Namjoon's eyes— he's pondering his next move, probably having a million thoughts in that smart brain of his.

Jimin leans forward and presses a little peck onto his boyfriend's lips, then moves back and looks into his eyes again.

"Don't think too much about it," he says. "If I say I want you to fuck the breath out of me, I mean it. I can take it. Honestly. I wouldn't be asking for it otherwise."