Rain (BTS Jimin Smut COMPLETE)

A Warmer Winter's Night: Part II

Your urges to return the intense orgasm he gave you helps fight against your already heavily fatigued body. Sitting up quickly you tie your hair back into a high ponytail to keep it out of your face.

"My expectations of your flavour have been exceeded" he grins, seductively licking his fingers, causing you to unconsciously roll your eyes.

His hair has ruffled out of place into a sexy bed head look, probably thanks to you using it as a stress release for the last ten minutes. You climb off your bed and start to pull at the strings of his sweats, although you stagger as your legs still feel a bit wobbly causing him to also stand up and hold onto you. He begins to laugh.

"I think you've been in these a little too long for my licking" you reply against his lips, shutting him up straight away. Pushing your hand straight down his underwear and reaching for his fully hardened member you start to caress him by raking your fingernail over his length. It was now his turn to moan you name.

"Laura that feels so fucking good", he groans. Not wanting him to say another word you lightly bite onto his bottom lip and pull down his sweats and boxers to reveal his erection.

You smirk at him when his eyes widen and finally wrap your lips around his tip. You take your time, sucking gently and stroking your smooth hands over his skin. Out of n where you start to bob faster.

Just as you did before to his, he finds release in tugging at your hair: wrapping the rope of your ponytail around his fist as he leans back against your white walls.

"Laura, Laura I'm going to-" but it was your turn to cut him off. With a final breath you take him fully into your mouth until he hits the back of your throat. You lift your gaze and watch him swallow; his fingers tighten around your ponytail as he releases the built up tension. But he then grabs you hands and pull you against his hot body.

"Bed, now!" he suddenly demands. You lower your gaze in a desperate attempt to hold in your laughter.

"I wonder if the Park Jimin in your ID would be just as eager" you giggle as you peck his nose.

"Hey that picture was taken four years ago, you can't hold it against me". You feel him grab onto your ass and push his nose deep into your hair.

"You know it's taking a lot of self control not to fuck you against the wall, but I have that much respect for your neighbours" you could see he was getting impatient, which you can sympathise with.

You take his hand and lead him to the side of your bed, open your bedside draw and pull out a small foil condom packet.

"I see you're well prepared" Jimin sniggered, to which you reply with a punch to his arm.

"I'm twenty-one years old, don't take me so lightly Park Jimin".

He then takes the foil packet from your hand and rips it open with his teeth; you gulp.

Taking it from him you proceed to slide it over his erection, a devilish smile crossing over your face. But the smile quickly faders as he lifts you up and lays you back onto your bed again. He climbs on top of you, his eyes and hands skimming over your body.

"We can stop now if you want," he tells you while nibbling at your ear. You bring his face back up to yours and whisper against his lips.

"We didn't come all this way just for you to talk".

He lets out a smirk and you realise that the moment you've agonised for has finally arrived.

Grabbing his member he finds your sex and begins to slowly slide himself into you. You gasp in sharply at the sensation of fullness taking over you. While pulsing his body back and forth he kisses you deeply. Delicious pangs hit you from every direction as you begin to let go of your body in his. His gentle movements allow you to get used to the rhythm before he begins to speed up.

You relieve your lips of his and take in all the air you can as you feel his erection hit the base of your walls.

"Laura I'm" but Jimin's voice fades as you feel yourself sink into a more intense dose of bliss than your last. You start to flash hot and cold, and while gritting your teeth you wonder if this orgasm will leave you body floating or falling.

With his final push you grab tightly onto his back and pull him closer to you so all he can do is grind his hips against your thighs. With him fully inside you he also finds his center and after what feels like minutes of pain wrapped around pleasure you both reach the brink and release.

You both then take it in turns to be on top for the next twenty minutes, each time playfully betting who will fall asleep first. But after your third orgasm you quickly forget your gamble, as the night grows thicker along with your will to drift into a slumber. You feel Jimin pull your thick sheets over you and lock his body against yours, and with a final kiss to your forehead Jimin turns off the bedside lamp: its warm glow finally dims to nothing.