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FaceTime🔞

‘Face Time’ means video calling

Yoongi sighed as he flopped back on his hotel bed in Los Angeles. He was in the midst of his US tour, and being apart from Jimin was harder than he'd imagined. It had been months since they had seen each other, with Yoongi away on tour and Jimin stuck in Korea. He missed him like crazy He picked up his phone and dialed Jimin's number via FaceTime..

Jimin was just getting ready for bed when his phone rang. When he saw it was Yoongi, a huge smile spread across his face and he quickly answered the call, "Hyung!" he greeted in a happy voice, "I was just thinking about you."

"Baby," Yoongi murmured, his voice low and raspy. He was only wearing a pair of loose sweats, and his hair was messy from running his hands through it. He looked tired but happy to see Jimin. "I miss you so much."

Jimin crawled onto his bed and snuggled under the covers, the phone propped up against his pillow so he could see Yoongi's face clearly. "I miss you too, Hyung so much.. " I wish you were here with me now ". Jimin replied, his voice softening. He was shirtless, the sheet pulled up to his waist. "How's the tour going?" he asked. "You look tired!"

Yoongi rubbed his eyes tiredly. "Yeah, it's been tough being away from you," he declared. "But the concerts have been amazing. The fans here are incredible." He paused and looked at Jimin.
Yoongi shook his head and sighed deeply, "the tour is good but it gets lonely sometimes without you and the boys." He admitted.

Jimin's expression softened even more, and he bit his lower lip. "I know, hyung. It's hard for me too. I wish I could be there for you, supporting you like I always do." He unconsciously pulled the sheet down a little, exposing more of his chest.

Yoongi's eyes flickered to Jimin's bare chest, and he swallowed hard. "You're tempting, you know that?" he said hoarsely, his voice dripping with desire. "All snuggled in bed, looking so beautiful." Jiminaah......you're making it hard for me to think straight right now."

Jimin's cheeks flushed at Yoongi's words, and he looked down, biting his lip again. "Seems like I'm not the only one affected by this long distance thing." He said softly, looking back up at Yoongi through his lashes.

Yoongi smirked, spreading his legs wider on the bed to give Jimin a better view. "Baby, look what you do to me. Even miles away, you're still hard on me." He took the phone and showed the tent in his pants to Jimin, his eyes filled with desire. "Baby, you have no idea how hard it is for me right now. "I Wish you were here to take care of it for me."

Jimin's breath hitched as he watched Yoongi, his own hand slowly sliding under the covers. "Hyung... I wish I was there too." He whispered, his voice hitching as his hand wrapped around his own erection. "I'd crawl into bed with you and..."

Yoongi groaned, tossing his phone onto the pillow beside him so he could use both hands to shove his sweatpants down. "And what, baby? What would you do?" He pumped his hips, his voice growing hoarser with each word.

Jimin's breath caught in his throat as he watched Yoongi on the screen. "I'd... I'd wrap my lips around you and take you deep into my mouth." He replied, biting his lip as he let his hand move faster over his own length.

Yoongi's eyes darkened as he watched Jimin. "Fuck, baby," he groaned, his hand moving faster over his own cock. "If you were here right now, I'd fuck your pretty little mouth, babe. I'd make you choke on me."

Jimin moaned at Yoongi's words, his own movements becoming more urgent. "Hyung... I'd take it. I'd take all of you. And then... and then I'd climb onto your lap and ride you until we both come." He panted, his face flushed with desire.

"God, Jiminie... You're driving me crazy," Yoongi growled, his hand flying over his erection Yoongi moaned, his back arching off the bed as he pictured Jimin on his lap, riding him hard.

Jimin's breath caught in his throat as he watched Yoongi on the screen. He didn't say anything, just moaned as he continued to stroke himself faster and harder.

"Come for me, baby. Show me how you'd come apart on my lap," Yoongi commanded, his voice low and gravelly. He watched intently as Jimin's hand moved between his legs, his own movements becoming jerky as he neared the edge. "That's it, baby."

Jimin's face scrunched up as he reached his peak, his body convulsing as he came all over his hand and the sheets below him. He let out a soft, satisfied moan as he caught his breath, looking up at the screen where Yoongi was also breathing heavily. "Hyung..."

"Fuck, baby," Yoongi groaned, his hand moving frantically over his own cock as he watched Jimin's face contort in pleasure. He came with a loud cry, his hot cum splattering across his stomach as he painted the screen with his release. "Jiminie... damn it..."..."

Jimin giggled softly as he watched Yoongi catch his breath. "Hyung, look at your face... You look so... satisfied." He teased gently, wiping his hand on a tissue before snuggling back into his pillows, his face soft and content.

Yoongi chuckled softly, turning on his side to face the camera again. "I'd be even more satisfied if you were here to lick it off me, baby." He said softly, grinning.

Jimin stuck his tongue out at Yoongi playfully. "Well, then maybe next time you'll fly back here sooner so I can." He replied, winking at the camera. "I'd love to taste you, hyung..."

Yoongi's breath hitched in his throat at Jimin's words, his cock twitching at the thought. "Fuck, baby. Don't say things like that". Not when I'm already so far away." He groaned, closing his eyes for a moment before opening them again, grinning at Jimin.

"I can't help it, hyung. I miss you." "I want to feel you again..." Jimin replied, grinning as well. "I can't help but want to taste you... and touch you... and-" He bit his lip and blushed as he trailed off, suddenly feeling shy.

Yoongi's grin widened as Jimin trailed off, blushing. "I miss feeling you too, baby... I really do. I can't wait to come back home and do all those things with you."

When will you be back?" Jimin asked softly, reaching for the blanket that was on his bed to cover himself up. The cool air of his bedroom sends a shiver down his spine.

"Just a few more days, baby.... I'll be back before you know it, and then we can spend all the time we want in bed together, okay?" Yoongi said softly. "In the meantime, you'll have to keep warming my bed for me. And send me more pictures like that one, alright?" He winked.

Jimin nodded eagerly. "Okay, hyung. I'll be waiting for you. I'll keep your bed warm... and I promise, more pictures." He blushed shyly, pulling the blanket up to his chin. "I love you, Yoongi. Hurry back to me." He whispered.

"I love you too, baby. More than anything. I'll be back before you know it. Yoongi said softly, his heart aching with longing. He ended the call and laid back in his hotel bed, staring up at the ceiling.

He closed his eyes, thinking about Jimin. The way he looked when he was naked and begging Yoongi to take him. The way he moaned and cried out in pleasure as Yoongi fucked him hard and fast. With all these thoughts he fell asleep.

Meanwhile, Jimin hung up the phone and snuggled into the blankets, pulling them up to his chin. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep with a small smile on his face, dreaming of Yoongi.

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