Teach Me How to Dance || yoonmin

Chapter 9

I AM SO WEAKKKK I ACCIDENTALLY PUBLISHED THIS SHIT TWICE BEFORE IT WAS DONE LORD SAVE ME SO EMBARRASSING
Idk if you guys are ready omfg
*wiggles eyebrows aggressively* you already kno what's bout to go down
^especially those who read it when I accidentally published it 😂
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Jimin wasn't sure if he should send the message or not. He was in bed, thoughts of Yoongi under him on his mind, and he really just wanted to hear him again.

He even asked his best friend Jungkook if it was too abrupt.

Jungkook: you sucked his dick, nothing is too abrupt now

Jimin: why am I asking you, you're a fucking fetus you don't know anything

Jungkook: I get more dick than you and I'm not even gay

Jimin: you haven't even gotten laid yet, bitch bye.

He decided that Jungkook was no use so he texted his other close friend Namjoon.

Namjoon: if you think he won't block you and never come to the studio again, then go for it. He probably wants it as bad as you do smh

This gave Jimin enough confidence to take a picture and send it.

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Yoongi hesitated to press his messenger app. So many possibilities laid within that attached image. The way Jimin phrased the text just barely hinted at Yoongi to know exactly what it was.

And he wanted to see.

He opened up the message and his eyes widened as he screamed and dropped his phone onto the floor.

His suspicions were correct. It was in fact a picture of Jimin with his hand in his boxers, gripping his dick.

"Oh my god." He bit down on his lip and picked his phone up from the floor.

Jimin: gonna leave me on read? That's not very nice babe.

Yoongi thanked God that Jimin hadn't sent another picture, but he spoke too soon because another one popped up on the screen a second later.This time, the boxers were off and Yoongi got a view of it all.

"Fuck." Yoongi groaned and laid on his side, trying to focus on the phone keyboard and not the pictures.

Yoongi: why?

He responded simply. He didn't quite know what else to say because his mind was distracted.

Jimin: just the thought of the way you said my name yesterday gets me so turned on, I want to hear it again.

Yoongi turned completely red and started to get a bit hot.

Yoongi: I don't know how to help you with that.

Jimin: send me a video? ;)

Yoongi wasn't too sure about it at first, but just the thought of Jimin wanting to get off to him brought him over the edge and convinced him. Maybe he could get a video back in return. And hell yes he wanted that video.

He thought about Jimin's lips on his neck and on his inner thighs and then finally around his length, and he found himself getting lotion and reaching into his own boxers before pumping himself.

He was so preoccupied that he forgot about the video, and that's when his phone began to ring.

It was a call from Jimin. He answered and grunted softly. "Hello?" His voice sounded strained.

He heard Jimin suck his teeth. "I knew it." He said and let out a breathy chuckle. "Thinking about me, hyung?" Yoongi could almost see the smirk plastered on Jimin's face.

"Don't call me that." He whined and just sighed as he continued to move his hand up and down.

"The things I'd do to you if I were there." Jimin groaned, causing Yoongi to bite down on his lip, hard. The sound was just too sexy. "Wouldn't you like to know?" He spoke provocatively, sending a shudder throughout the blonde's body.

"Yes." He moaned, keeping a steady pace with his hand.

"Shit. You sound so hot. I want to taste your lips, your neck. Leave marks everywhere. Have you pinned down, teasing your entrance ever so slightly."

"Jimin." Yoongi moaned, the words not enough for him. He wanted to feel it himself.

"Yeah, just like that, let me hear you say my name with that pretty mouth of yours again."

Yoongi began quickening his pace and his breathing became heavier.

"Jimin please." Yoongi breathed out.

"Please what, Yoongi?" He said tauntingly, making Yoongi moan again. Just his voice alone with his own thoughts could make him a mess.

"I want you." He replied, testing the words out.

"I wish I could see what you look like right now. Hair tousled, eyes shut as you bite your lip, head thrown back so I can see your neck. Fuck."

Yoongi just moaned in response, feeling the buildup grow inside him.

"I'd kiss you roughly and bite on that bottom lip of yours. Every time you bite your lip, it drives me crazy, distracts me during practice, and you do it so often too. I want to feel your lips around my dick." He says straightforwardly.

With Jimin talking to Yoongi like that for god knows how long, it didn't take much longer for him to release. However, when he was about to, Jimin made him stop.

"Don't cum until I say you can."

By this time, Yoongi had put Jimin on speaker and Yoongi was gripping his own hair with one hand and getting off with the other.

It was getting unbearable for Yoongi and he couldn't hold on much longer. He wondered what Jimin looked like and imagined him there with himself.

"I can't–" he was cut off by his own moan.

"Call out my name, hyung."

That was enough for Yoongi to let it go. He was thankful that he in fact did not have a roommate or else they would for sure know what was going on. He was also thankful that Jin or Hoseok hadn't decided to pop in for a visit, which they did so very often.

Yoongi was lost in pleasure and exhaustion and completely forgot about Jimin for a second until he heard a laugh from the other end moments later.

"Hm, you're fun. Thanks for the help Yoongi."

"No problem." Yoongi responded after a pause, embarrassment finally setting in.

"You should get some sleep, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yeah, I've got work until 5." He said just barely above a whisper.

"Good night, Yoongi."

"Night." He paused. "Wait what do you mean 'I'll see you tomorrow'-"

Jimin hung up leaving Yoongi still in a daze. He had just come down from his high and just wanted to sleep.

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