His bunnyboy

Chapter 15: NJ

A few hours had passed, and it was getting late into the night. Jimin had his head rested on my shoulder with an arm wrapped around the front of my torso. After some time, I had felt deep, smooth breathing blow against my collarbone. I peeked down to see the sweet bunny boys' eyes closed, and his lips were slightly agape. I smiled, admiring his soft sleepy features. I gently scooped up the slumbering boy and carried him upstairs, taking him up to his room.

I laid him down softly on the mattress before slipping off his socks and jeans than covered him with his blanket. I sat down next to him softly. Smiling down as I gazed upon his features.

"He actually likes me back." I thought, feeling purist joy and relief.

It was like I could finally breath for the first time. My heart swelled thinking about everything I had ever hoped for was starting to happen right before my eyes.

I lightly brushed my hand through his hair, admiring his face. As I slipped my fingers through the his soft locks, they grazed the fur of his ear and I saw his brow furrow. I held back a chuckle to keep from waking him. I did it one more time and a sleepy whine escaped his lips. My eyes widen immediately, pulling my hand away quickly. I chewed the side of my cheek and quickly tip-toed my way out the door. I closed his and swiftly ran into my room, now shutting my door behind me.

I pressed my back against the door and felt my heart racing. The sound of his moan echoing in my ears. "His ears and tail are so sensitive." I thought feeling a twist in my stomach.

"Why do I find that so hot." I mentally hit myself, shamefully.

"It's just how his body naturally reacts." I said out loud trying to reason with myself.

"Still does change how it makes me feel though" I slumped into bed, covering up, in the hopes it of hiding from my inappropriate thoughts.

I laid in bed for a decent amount of time thinking about what's happened between me and Jimin before slipping into sub-consciousness. Within moment, my mind was still and soft.

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The room around me had a warm lighting to it, edges fuzzy and foggy. But the person in front of me clear as day. I watched them slowly walk towards, a tiny sway in his hips before slowly climbing onto my lap straddling me. His body fit perfectly, the tingly feeling of his hands in my hair as he kissed at my neck.

His was mouth pressed to my ear, whispering " you want to touch me, Joonie?" I signed at his words, feeling pressure on my crotch. I nodded my head which felt heavy. He looked me in the eyes with his forehead pressed to mine, smirking.

"How dirty, Joonie." he said before kissing me and guided my hands up into his hair. He slipped his arms around my neck, pulling me close. My fingers came up and massaged at the base of his bunny ears. "Aaahh" Jimin whimpered into my mouth. He then grabbed one of my hands and looped around his back, place my it delicately on his lower back, above his tail.

"Go head, Joonie. Touch me. I know you want to." Touch me Joon, touch me."  His soft voice echoed into my ears.

"Joon"

My name echoed inside my unconscious mind. Soon, the name morphing into "Namjoon."

'Namjoon." The voice said becoming faint and then clearer.

"Namjoon." My foggy mind heard as I became more lucid. I continued to hear the voice speak my name and started to chip away at my sub-conscious. My eyes felt heavy as they blinked open, finally waking up from my dream.

"Hey, Namjoon." Jimin said softly as he stopped shaking my now barely conscious body.

My sleepy eyes met his and he smiled softly. "Breakfast is downstairs. Come eat when you're ready." He said before getting up and walking out of the room, leaving my bedroom door cracked.