Yoonmin Oneshots

After the Live (18+)

I really be spoiling y'all 

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"Annyeong everybody! We love you guys!" 

"Bye byeee!" 

I turned the camera off as quickly as he possibly could, sighing as I leaned back in my chair, ears and cheeks burning. For the entirety of the live, I couldn't help but stare at Park Jimin through the camera. 

He was such a tease, playing with those pink lips of his, running his gaze subtly up and down my body, light touches here and there, and GOD the way his voice got husky the more worked up we both got. 

I knew through years of knowing my lover what happened when he got turned on. Through that screen, I observed how Jimin got redder and redder in the face and how naughty his gaze became. I thanked my lucky stars that the camera only filmed my upper body...

I slowly turned my head to face the younger, who still sat on the couch watching me. I could tell Jimin knew what he was in for, the deep pools of lust in his eyes only confirmed it. I swiveled the chair so I was facing him, manspreading even more and running a hand through my hair before motioning down to my lap with my eyes. 

Jimin wasted no time in standing up from the couch and making his way over to me, and he had hardly begun straddling me when we smashed our lips together.

Tonight was not going to be very vanilla. 

I ripped the bucket hat off his head and tangled my hands in his hair, the kisses becoming wetter and hotter. I slipped my tongue into his mouth, grinding up into him as he moaned into the kiss. He bit my lower lip and ran his tongue over it, sucking as he pulled away.

"Been wanting you all day, hyung"~ Jimin gazed at me through half lidded eyes, naughty hands roaming all over my chest and biceps. I licked my lips quickly, groaning quietly at the friction my baby was giving me. 

"Have you, angel?" I responded, bringing him closer to me brushing my nose against his neck. I delighted in the way he automatically exposed more of it submissively. His soft skin was practically begging me to mark it, and god it took all my willpower not to eat him alive right then and there. 

"Mhm..." Jimin moaned quietly. "So sexy on stage, wanted you so bad..." He gasped as I left butterfly kisses on his jawline, leaning into the touch ever so slightly. 

"Did baby want me?" I murmured between kisses, gradually becoming harsher. I nibbled on the sensitive skin, careful not to bite too hard. 

Can't have the fans knowing how I've been tarnishing their innocent mochi. 

"Fuck, so bad..." He whimpered, running his hands through the hair on the back of my head and tugging. I trailed my tongue on his skin, smirking at his impatient whines. 

"What do you want me to do, angel, tell hyung what you want." 

"'m need to feel you, hyung. Need you inside me..." Fuck, his begging made my cock twitch. I needed him just as bad as he needed me. I stood us both up, connecting our lips again as I backed him up towards the bed. 

The backs of his knees hit the edge, and I followed him down, still tasting every crevice of his pretty mouth. His lips were so addictive, and they were all mine. 

He was whimpering softly as I trapped him underneath me, nibbling and sucking on his plump bottom lip. 

"Such a naughty little angel, teasing me in front of millions of ARMY." I breathed out, attacking his neck once more, bringing him up so I could rip the shirt off him. I took a moment to admire him, that beautiful tattoo of my song across his ribcage, his perfect slender figure, and his 'fuck me' eyes...