Butterfly

Panties

It's literally 2AM and I'm up in 4 hours but I was in the middle of posting this when a friend came over for 3 HOURS I WAS LIKE OK BYE BUT HE DIDN'T LEAVE

Excuse any mistakes bc I'm sure there's tons

This is the longest smut I've ever done I'm soRRY

Also imagine the panties as whatever colour you want, I imagined them as white tbh (fml if I've mentioned white somewhere, I'm sorry, it's 2am and I'm too tired to check)

When: Almost 4 year anniversary (as boyfriends), recently completed level 5

When Jimin came home from work he was tired, and in a terrible mood. Yesterday he'd checked the rota only to find that he was working on his 4 year anniversary with Yoongi that was next week. Telling Yoongi was hard, and the older seemed upset, but he didn't complain. Jimin knew him well enough to know that he was saddened by it, though. He would have swapped with Hoseok, but the older was already working on that day anyway, teaching a different class. Jimin went to work today with the aim of negotiating the day off, but it failed miserably. To add to his terrible day, he was teaching a group of newbies; some barely-teenaged girls who spent the entire day eyeing him up and awkwardly flirting, and they didn't even follow his class. Jimin tried his hardest not to seem annoyed with them, tried to act professional when all he wanted to was roll his eyes and leave.

The lights were off when he walked in, and Jimin assumed that Yoongi was in bed. He threw his bag on the floor, stretching and nearly wincing at the pain; he really needed a hot bath right now to relax his tense muscles. He switched the light on and noticed that one of the dining chairs was placed in the middle of the room. It was strange, and Jimin considered moving it back, but he knew that Yoongi wouldn't leave it there without a reason, so he decided against it. As he walked to the bathroom, impatient to just have a bath and go to bed and forget about this shitty day, the bedroom door opened.

Jimin glanced up, ready to apologise to Yoongi for waking him up, but his body quickly tensed, and his jaw dropped, and Jimin could feel his blood flowing south when he laid eyes on his boyfriend shyly stood a few feet in front of him, completely naked if not for the lace panties that he was wearing. His breath hitched, and the pair stood still for a moment while Jimin took in the sight; Yoongi's toes were wiggling against the carpet, and his legs were pressed together. Jimin could barely see the panties because the olders hands were covering them slightly, his thumbs twirling around nervously. Jimin eyed the porcelain skin on his chest, which gently blossomed red as it reached his neck, and Yoongi's head was down, his blonde hair covering his face, and Jimin knew how shy he was right now.

Yoongi peeked up at him for a moment, and Jimin found himself stepping forwards and reaching out to touch him. He gently took hold of his wrists, moving them out the way so that he could see the panties. Yoongi's hard on was obvious, straining against the thin lace, desperately trying to free itself from the unusual confinements. Jimin reached out to touch the lace, purposefully avoiding his dick, instead rubbing gentle circles in his hip. He heard Yoongi sigh contently and brought his other hand to lift his chin up. Yoongi's eyes were glued to his crotch, and Jimin looked down and scoffed; his sweatpants really made no job of hiding his arousal.

He studied Yoongi's face, completely flushed, his lips parted but pouty, and Jimin couldn't wait another second to kiss him. He grabbed onto his hips quickly, pulling him forwards and smashing their lips together for a heated kiss, one that was full of tongue and the occassional bump of teeth, and Jimin ran his hands all over Yoongi's body. They moaned when their dicks rubbed together, and Yoongi squealed when Jimin spanked him, pulling back quickly with a completely thrilled expression. The older suddenly held on to his shoulders, pushing him gently so that Jimin walked backwards, and Jimin let himself be led to the chair that was in the middle of the room.