BTS Smuts [BoyxBoy]

VMin

[based on the V app broadcast "BTS Live in Kobe" so watch that beforehand to get a better visual for this.]

I'm bringing sexy back....

Them other boys don't know how to act...

Taehyung giggled under his breath as he unbuttoned his shirt and looked down at Jimin on the bed, grinning widely with his phone in his hand, the flash lighting up Taehyung just enough to see him in the dark room. If anyone were to walk in at this point it'd be an extremely awkward sight. Jimin watched the comments rolling quickly through the V App as their fans reacted to the sight of this and chuckled, his laugh becoming harder and louder as Taehyung undressed himself. The music played quietly in the background as he removed the second article of clothing and then he brought his hands to the front of his trousers, where he slowly unfastened the button and then he pulled them down. Jimin gasped and began to laugh fully.

"No, no, stop! Taehyung, no, hahhahah," he breathed, jumping up from the bed and saw that the younger boy was wearing shorts under his trousers. He sighed in relief even though he'd wanted Taehyung to carry on. They giggled together and then sat down for the rest of the broadcast.

They chatted for the fans and entertained them for a while, but all Jimin could think of was how hot Taehyung looked as he took his clothes off. He sat next to him wearing a t-shirt and shorts and all Jimin wanted to do was take them off with his own hands and fuck him into the bed. When he thought about it, was there ever a time this wasn't on his mind?

To make matters even worse, Taehyung brought himself an ice pop and sucked and licked it throughout the entire thing, his lips glistening and his tongue rolling over the ice in a way that made Jimin ache for him more and more. Jimin's member became harder by the minute and Taehyung had clearly noticed, glancing at it once or twice and occasionally brushing his hand over it during the broadcast, a cheeky grin flashing on his face. He felt like he was going to burst out of his jeans as Taehyung seductively ate his ice pop. He was such a tease and they both knew this.

"That was fun," Taehyung smirked as they ended the broadcast and he climbed off the bed, taking the rest of his clothes off slowly until it was only his boxers left. He made sure that Jimin was watching. He felt powerless to Taehyung as he became completely solid in his underwear; he would always try to tease him and play him around, leaving him hard at times he knew he wouldn't be able to fix his issue and at times they were busy and had other things to do. Taehyung always grinned at him with a smug expression that Jimin both loved and hated, amused by the control he had. He was just irresistible. He turned around and went into the bathroom, brushing his teeth and leaving the door open so that Jimin could look at him from behind.

"You're so unfair," Jimin said.

Taehyung laughed. "No, you're just so easy to mess with." He finished brushing his teeth and looked in the mirror at Jimin who was lying on the bed, about to slip his hand into his underwear. He smirked and spat into the sink, afterwards returning to the bedroom.

He leaned forward over Jimin and straddled him at his waist, pulling his hand out of his boxers. He came closer and left a small gap between their lips before he stopped and whispered, "not yet."

The frustration built up inside Jimin as they roamed each others bodies and pulled off their clothes. His cock ached to be touched; he needed a release. He decided this time, he'd be in control and this time, Taehyung was going to be the one being held back and waiting painfully for an orgasm. He flipped them over and straddled Taehyung and smiled in a mischievous kind of way. "What are you doing?" he asked.

"I was thinking," Jimin began, "that it was about time we switched places, Tae." He started to kiss down his boyfriend's neck and chest and brought his hand to the other boy's member, pumping it slowly and causing him to sigh and let out tiny, barely audible moans. He quivered under his touch and as time went past he became more needy and sensitive to every move. As Jimin licked agonizingly slow from his base to the tip of his dick, he became hot and his cheeks flushed completely red and he threw his head back in the sheets, desperate for more. Jimin applied some lube to his first finger and moved it inside his boyfriend in time with his licks, his breath warm on his dick.

[sorry this part just stops here, it used to be a full length chapter but for some reason half of it's just been deleted and i didn't even know about it until over a month after? i'm really not sure what happened. maybe i'll rewrite it up sometime. apologies.]