Full Switch

Jimin's Ass💦- 52

Sometimes Jimin fell asleep so easily, on the couch with his phone in his hands and his shoes on, on top of his blankets still fully dressed, at the dinner table when he was almost done eating - and tonight, right after his shower. He had toweled himself dry and tossed the cloth away, sighing and collapsing face first on his bed. He scrolled through his phone on his stomach until his eyes drooped closed.

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You knocked softly on the door of Jimin's bedroom but there was no answer. You cracked it open, a pile of his laundry in your arms. You glanced around and saw him lying on his bed, his face squished against his pillow, eyes softly closed. But that wasn't what you were looking at. All you could see right now was Jimin's body - his toned shoulders and back, sloping, small waist, long, muscular legs all bare and gorgeous- and not to mention the dimples in his lower back and his perfect, round, plush ass. So much honey tanned skin on display you almost dropped all the laundry you were holding as your mouth fell open and you stared at him in awe. You had a sudden idea and you smirked, darting down the hall to grab a toy you had purchased a while ago but not had a chance to use yet.

You went back down to Jimin's room and set his clothes on his dresser before crossing to him. You admired his body for a moment, watching the muscles in his back contract slightly with each breath and then you reached out and trailed your fingers down from his shoulder to his waist, just lightly touching his skin. He looked so-so good. You wanted to touch him all over. Wanted to taste him all over. Your hand flat on his back you spread your fingers out, slowly trailing them up and then down his back again, eliciting a low, appreciative moan from Jimin. You continued to rub his back, his skin soft and warm, and this time when your hand went down you didin't stop at his waist, instead following the dip in his back and then sliding up over his perfect butt, fingers palming his cheek and squeezing lightly.

"G-Gray," he breathed sleepily.

"Hi baby boy," you replied, leaning down to press a kiss to the center of his back, tracing the curve of his spine with your lips. "I didn't forget you know," you murmured against him, hands sliding around his sides to trace the planes of his hips lightly, fingers swirling over his skin. Your voice dropped low. "I still owe you a punishment."

He went still beneath your touch at the idea, his body tense as he unconsciously held his breath. He swallowed heavily.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Mhm," you replied, leaning down to kiss the dimples in his back. He exhaled heavily, a low moan in the back of his throat as your tongue darted out of your mouth and you trailed it along his skin, tracing over the curve of his ass. You gripped his thighs lightly and pushed them slightly apart as you crawled on the bed between his ankles, leaning down and beginning to trail kisses over the backs and insides of his perfect legs.

Jimin was pretty and lean and although he wasn't as tall as the other boys in the house, proportionally his legs were so long you couldn't kiss them enough. He sighed and moaned lightly, shifting beneath your touch as you began to suck light spots on his inner thighs, your lips pressed against his skin and tongue tasting, hands slipping and squeezing him wherever you could reach.

"Hhhn ah!" He gasped when your hands slipped over his thighs to his butt, gripping his cheeks and spreading them a bit. He pressed his legs wider in a silent plea, pushing his hips up and back slightly. You licked your lips at the way he was so obviously begging, his body language so needy and desperate.

"Look so pretty baby boy," you said, hands massaging his ass lightly, a thumb straying down to brush over his smooth perineum, making him gasp and press back farther. "In fact, looks like baby might have stretched himself a little today already," you said lowly, thumbs brushing circles on his ass. "Just hoping somebody would fill this little pink hole?" You asked. Jimin swallowed heavily, looking back at you over his shoulder.

"You did it to Tae," he breathed. "I want it. None of the hyungs will- they think I'm - I know I'm baby but I'm not innocent," he said. "Please Gray-"

"Shh baby boy, I'll take care of you," you murmured, leaning in. "I know what it's like to want to be full. I understand." You mouthed over his perfect ass first, kissing and marking it, still massaging it lightly with your hands. You couldn't help it, he was just so perfect. He whimpered lowly and you growled against his skin, wanting to sink your teeth in and keep him forever. You spread his cheeks with your hands and leaned in, opening your mouth and letting your tongue dart out to pass over his rim. Jimin gasped and immediately squirmed, almost out of your grip. You laughed.

"Calm down Minnie. I've got you. Tell me if it doesn't feel good." You repeated the action, little darting kitten licks over his pink rim, his plush cheeks soft beneath your hands, hips pressing back toward you. He gasped and moaned loudly when you pushed your tongue against his hole, pressing it past the tight ring of muscle to dip into him. His hands were fisted in the sheets, the prettiest noises falling from his lips.

"Goo-good-Gray-ahhh."

You sucked at his rim and started to push a finger in alongside your mouth working, your spit slicking the finger and his hole enough that it slid easily in and out as you worked at him, making Jimin squirm and moan. Before long you had pulled back and added a second finger, stroking his walls and scissoring him open as you leaned over him and kissed his back, murmuring softly.

"What-what's the punishment Gray?" He asked between breaths when you slipped your fingers out of him, watching his hole tightening at the sudden emptiness.

"Got it right here," you replied, reaching for the toy you had brought. He looked around and you held up the pink silicone plug, making him squirm at the sight. "And I'm betting baby has some lube in his room?" You asked, raising an eyebrow. He quickly leaned forward, stretching his arm out to reach for the bedside table, and you couldn't help but look down at him as the muscles all along his back and arm contracted with the reach. You bit your lip and brought your hand down on his ass, smacking it lightly but loudly and making him jump and gasp before you squeezed where your hand fell.

"H-here," he squeaked passing you the bottle. You squirted some on the toy and on your fingers, wiping them over his hole and pushing them in one more time. He whined and pressed his hips back but you just pulled your fingers out and delivered another light smack to his needy ass. Jimin whimpered preciously. "Put it in, please," he begged, raising his hips up higher toward you.

"Okay Minnie. I'm going to put this in, and then we're going to go out to dinner. And if you're good and take your punishment well, then we'll finish up when we get back. Alright?" You asked, poised with the toy pressed against his rim, your other hand braced on his waist. His ass and thighs were coated with little darkening marks from your lips and you couldn't believe he had somehow gotten even prettier.

"Yes," he replied breathlessly. Then he moaned lowly as you pushed the toy slowly past his rim and into him, watching it sink all the way to the hilt.

"Feel alright baby?" You asked him softly, making sure the plug was fitted well, a little pink button sitting snugly between his cheeks. You gave it a little press and he exhaled hard, squirming slightly at the pressure but nodding.

"Yes-yes it's good," he said.

"Okay baby, get dressed for dinner. I'm going to see if anyone else wants to come with us," you told him, helping him up from the bed and giving him a soft kiss on the cheek. You were proud of him for dutifully ignoring the fact that he was hard as he nodded.

"What-what should I wear?" He asked, shuffling his feet as he became accustomed to the plug sitting inside him.

"You want me to pick your outfit for you baby?" You asked.

"Mhm," he replied, nodding. You paused.

"Jimin - are you going to slip? I don't want you to be uncomfortable if this-"

"No-no I'm good," he assured you. "I'm excited," he admitted, looking down shyly.

"Good boy," you purred, moving to his closet. You picked out tight jeans and an oversized sweater for him and then headed downstairs. When Jimin joined you, dressed in the outfit you chose and looking just a little flushed, you were waiting by the door with Hoseok and Jungkook standing on either side of you. "Ready?" You asked him. He nodded and headed out with all of you.

You might have failed to mention the fact that this particular plug vibrated...and that you could control it with an app on your phone. Dinner was going to be fun.