Marriage life with Jimin

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he chuckles, his eyes never leaving yours "What's wrong wife? Can't handle a little innuendo over dinner?". he leans forward, his voice lowering to a husky whisper "I promise, I'll be gentle... at least at first" he smirked and you gulped "it's...it's gonna hurt?" you asked.

he raises an eyebrow, his lips quirking up in a smile "Well... it might hurt a little at first, but only for a moment. After that, I promise you'll enjoy it". he reaches his hand across the table, resting it on top of yours. you bite your lips "A little?"

he sighs, his thumb gently rubbing your knuckles "I didn't say it would be excruciating pain, just a bit of discomfort as I stretch you open for the first time. it's completely normal, and I'll go slow". you nodded slowly as you listened to what he was saying, but you were still nervous. he can see the nervousness in your eyes, and he understands. he reaches his other hand to grasp yours gently. "Me too, you know. I may have fucked a few girls in the past but never had a real, proper relationship before".

"I.. I need to prepare first" You sounded like want to avoid this right now, but you weren't. it's just your nervousness. he raises an eyebrow, curious "Prepare for what, exactly?" he leans back in his chair. "do you mean..... you want to take care of it yourself before we do it together?" he asked gently, trying not to sound too eager.

"I.. I want to take a bath first, I just cooked before" he chuckles softly, relieved and disappointed at the same time. he takes his hands, leaning back in his chair "Of course, go ahead and take a bath. I'll clean up the dishes while you're at it" he smirks. you nodded and stood up, fidgeting your hands. he watches you rise from the table, fidgeting as you do. he can't help but notice your cute nervousness and bites back a smile "No need to be so jittery, sweetheart. I promise it's not as bad as they make it seem..." 

you nodded "I... I-I'll go" you stuttered and headed upstairs to the bathroom in your shared bedroom. he watches you scamper away upstairs, a gentle smile on his face. he starts cleaning up the dishes, humming to himself as he does so. once everything is clean, he dries his hands and heads upstairs to the bedroom.

he walks to the bathroom door, knocking gently "Sweetheart......" you flinched a bit at his knock on the door "I'm still bathing" you shouted. he stretched his head in surprise and chuckled "I see" he said, a touch of playfulness in his voice "Well, if you need any help to wash up, just let me know, ok?" he smirked before leaving the door to walk to the bed plops down on it.

Jimin's words have left you blushed. you're taking extra care of your skin to ensure it's clean, smooth, soft, and delicately scented for him. Jimin surfing through his phone as he waits for you. he hears the sound of water being drained from the bathroom and he sets his phone aside, rubbing his hands eagerly. "I hope she doesn't take too long....."

after a moment, you step out of the bathroom in the bathrobe, your skin and hair are still wet, the water dripping down to the floor "I'm done..." you said almost whispering. Jimin looks up, eyes widening as you step out of the bathroom. he quickly gets up from his spot on the bed and approaches you. "wow...you look...wet." he stutters, trying to suppress a smile as his eyes rake over your body.

you nervously lift your hand, touching your wet hair. Jimin's hand reaches out to gently take yours away from your hair, replacing it with his own. "let me do that, ok?" he says softly and you slowly nod to his offer to dry your hair, your cheeks blushing. his fingers starting to carefully comb through your wet locks. "you're so beautiful like this, all wet and glistening...."

he reached for a towel from your hand and gently towel-dry your hair. his fingers tenderly brushed through the strands. As he works, his other hand comes up to gently cup your face, his thumb caressing your cheekbone. "you're so soft everywhere..." he murmurs, his voice low and husky. you look up at him and you murmur back "I... I used body scrub" you confess shyly.

Jimin's face lights up at the mention of your body scrub. his grip on your hair tightening a little as he imagines how smooth and soft your skin must feel. "you did?" he asked, his eyes shining with excitement. "can I see?" he asked. your lips parted and eyes widened "w..what?" you stuttered.

"your..skin" he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I want to see it". his hands trail down to your shoulders, thumbs rubbing over your collarbones as he gently tugs your bathrobe open. your chest hammered, your breath hitched before it raged a little, and you could feel the heat spreading on your entire cheeks. The sight of your naked chest, smooth and glistening, sends a surge of desire straight through him. "Fuck..." he breathes, his eyes darkening as he takes in the sight of your soft, perky breasts. 

you took a hard gulp as you heard him curse and tug the bathrobe back, covering your breasts. Jimin's hands move to grip the edges of your bathrobe, trying to gently pry it open once more. "no, let me see you" he said, his voice low and pleading "I've only just met you, but fuck.. you already driving me crazy with desire". your lips parted before you closed it and your grip on the bathrobe loosened. 

as soon as you loosen your grip on the bathrobe, Jimin's hands move to sweep it off your shoulders and down your arms, leaving your bare breasts exposed to his hungry gaze. "beautiful.... fucking beautiful". he reaches out, his fingers tracing the curves of your breasts, marveling at their softness. "I could worship these all night" he murmurs, leaning in to place a reverent kiss on the swell of your right breast. you bite your lower lip and a soft gasp escapes your lips when he presses his lips to the peak of your right breast and it sends a thrill down his spine.  

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to be continued......