Yoongi's eyes widened in shock, his breath hitching as he struggled to process what had just happened. Jimin’s soft, plump lips had pressed against his, leaving him momentarily frozen. It wasn’t the kiss itself that startled him, but the desperation and pain radiating from the younger boy. As Yoongi instinctively tried to gently detach Jimin from him, Jimin clung to him stubbornly, his teary eyes glistening under the dim moonlight.
“Hyung… you don’t want me either?” Jimin's voice cracked, raw and filled with vulnerability, tugging at Yoongi's heartstrings. His lips quivered as if the rejection would shatter him completely.
Yoongi sighed, his hands hovering uncertainly near Jimin's trembling frame. “Jimin-ah, baby… you’re my everything, you know that, right? But please, listen to me. This isn’t the right time or place. You’re upset, and I don’t want you to do something you’ll regret later.” His voice was calm yet laced with a tenderness that he reserved only for Jimin.
But Jimin, with his flushed cheeks and glassy eyes, shook his head vehemently. “No, hyung! I won’t regret this!” His words were slurred but filled with a kind of raw truth. “I just… I’m in so much pain, and I don’t know how to handle it. I need to forget everything, even if it’s just for a little while. I’m fine! I’m not even that drunk. You know I have a high tolerance for alcohol,” he mumbled, his lips trembling before they once again found Yoongi’s.
This time, Yoongi didn’t pull away. His mind was racing, caught between reason and the unspoken emotions he had buried for so long. “Fuck it,” he muttered under his breath, surrendering to the moment. His hands found their way to Jimin’s slim waist, pulling him closer as he deepened the kiss. It was soft at first, tentative, as if he was afraid Jimin would break under his touch. But the younger boy melted into him, his arms wrapping around Yoongi’s neck as if he’d finally found a lifeline.
The kiss quickly grew hungrier, more desperate. Jimin’s soft whimpers filled the air, spurring Yoongi on as his lips moved fervently against Jimin’s. Yoongi’s hands roamed, steadying Jimin’s trembling frame, while his lips trailed down to the younger boy’s jawline, then to his neck. Jimin’s breath hitched as Yoongi left a trail of searing kisses, each one more passionate than the last.
Their mouths met again in a feverish kiss, tongues tangling as Yoongi claimed every corner of Jimin’s sweet mouth. The sound of their ragged breaths and the occasional whine from Jimin filled the quiet night. When they finally parted for air, a string of saliva connected their glistening lips. The moonlight illuminated their flushed faces, both of them looking utterly undone.
Yoongi didn’t stop there. His lips found Jimin’s once more, this time with a rougher urgency. He traced a path of kisses down Jimin’s neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin. Jimin gasped, his hands gripping Yoongi’s shirt tightly, his soft moans shameless and uninhibited.
Every kiss, every touch was laced with a mix of longing, pain, and unspoken emotions.
They both are lost in the pure bliss of kisses.
Soon the kiss becomes more sloppy , heated and steamy. Yoongi pinched jimin waist and entered his tongue inside Jimin's pretty mouth and started to suck every corner of it.
After 5 minutes they both parted their lips from each other. Saliva is dripping from the corners of their lips. Their lips are glistening in the pure light of the moon .
Yoongi looked at Jimin while holding his shirt button it seems like he's asking permission from him to go further.
Jimin looked at him and nodded.
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Mysterious Love🌝 (YOONMIN FF)
Fanfiction[IT'S CRINGE FETUS WRITING] READ ON YOUR OWN RISK!!⚠️ Yoongi is a ruthless Mafia who disguise himself as a college student in his college (his college means he's the fucking owner of the college) for an underground mission, where he meets a sw...
