Pure Hatred (Park Jimin x Reader)

Beautiful?

You woke up in the morning, feeling something warm on your chest. You slowly looked down, seeing a mess of hair. Jimin was sleeping on your chest. His warm breath puffed on your chest. You found it kind of adorable. You blushed softly and you slowly started pulling away.

In the middle of the night, you two ended up cuddling. Your legs were wrapped around his waist, and his arms were around your torso securely. Your shirt was lifted a bit. His hand was on your butt, HIS SHIRT WAS OFF.

"Yah, Chim. Wake up." You pushed on his chest. He groaned and slowly woke up. He sat up, spreading your legs in the process. 'HE'S NOT WEARING ANY CLOTHES' you mentally panicked as the blanket fell from his chest, being caught by his morning wood.

You tried moving but he stopped you. He looked you up and down, raising his eyebrow. His hand slowly moved down your inner thigh. You grabbed his hand tightly. He smirked a bit and leaned down. He leaned in closer and closer. You panicked and looked around, seeing nothing to protect yourself with.

You whimpered and blushed more. "Stop..." You closed your eyes as his hand slid up your inner thigh. He bit his lip as he squeezed your thigh, making you let out soft moans.

He leaned down and kissed your neck, sucking on the sensitive skin above your breasts. He closed his eyes and ran his tongue over the hickey he gave you. He grabbed both of your thighs and pushed them up, making your legs form an M shape.

"I swear I'm gonna kill you." You muttered shyly. He smirked and shook his head.

"No, you won't." He said in a husky tone. You pushed on his chest, a little scared. Your heart was racing so fast. It was about to explode! You gasped as he pressed his fingers to your clit.

"No... No stop we can't." You whispered and teared up. "Please stop Jimin..." You begged and pushed on his chest harder. He looked in your eyes and bit his lip hard. He wanted to stop, he wanted to respect you, but he couldn't. He groaned and buried his face in your neck, rubbing your clit in slow circles.

You bit your lip and tipped your head back, holding back moans and cries. It took all he had to try and stop. He grabbed your hand with his free hand and set it on his cheek. "Hit me." He whispered as he tried stopping.

"W-what?" You asked surprised, looking in his eyes. He breathed out.

"Hit me, or I won't be able to stop. (Y/n), I don't want to hurt you." He admitted. You blushed softly and your fingers twitched. You couldn't move it.

"I don't want to hit you..." You whispered.

"(Y/n), you have to." He used his free hand on your left boob, making you moan again. You shook your head and press your forehead to his. He groaned and bit his lip before brushing his lips against yours. Your mothers voice made you both freeze. He breathed out and slowly pulled away.

"Kids~ you better be up! We're going on a walk in 30 minutes!" She yelled loud enough for you both to hear. He pulled his hands away slowly and grunted. You shyly roll on your side, blushing deeply and chewing on your lip. He kissed your head and stood up, getting dressed. You were so embarrassed, you didn't wanna move.

"(Y/n)," he held his hand out to you, trying to help you up. You slowly took his hand and he pulled you up to your feet. You began to walk to your bag, your legs shaky. Jimin walked to you when he saw you struggling. He grabbed your shirt and helped you put it on.

"W-why are you suddenly being nice..?" You asked. He sighed and put his forehead against yours.

"Because I scared you. And I actually really feel bad." He replied. Hearing that made you feel a little better. He smiled a bit and helped you get dressed the rest of the way. You left the tent together, and you made sure no one would see your hickies.