BTS Imagines

Jimin ~ Fxxk U All The Time

REQUESTED BY @SuhoXxJimin
[!] This is pure JIMIN smut. I'm going to hell
for writing this. I'm sorry.

Jimin had a rough day as usual. People think dancing and singing on stage is an easy job yet it was never easy for their group. Being on stage and flashing smiles in front of their fans is just the mere tip of the iceberg. Nobody knew that everyday they practice for hours straight and sometimes even beyond that on days when he felt lacking.

Although, Jimin wasn't only an idol, he's also your husband. A fact that the both of you kept as a secret from the public. It was hard, of course, there was too much restriction and too little things you could do together in public. The only time you're allowed be with him was when you're at home; where no eyes can see you.

It was 4am on the dot when he opened your bedroom door. Every inch of his body screamed for relief, every single one of his muscles ached; all from being too overworked for the day but seeing you sound asleep on the bed, hugging a pillow against your body made his tiredness go away. He quickly went for a shower and quietly changed into something more comfortable, a pair of boxers and a nightshirt.

He removed the pillow that was supposed to be him and watched you sleep for a minute. Your breathing suddenly changing its regular rhythm as your sweet thighs tightly closed together while you dreamt of him. Jimin's mind was filled with various thoughts of you at such an unholy hour. You moved, making your shirt ride high up your stomach, exposing the skin that he liked being against him so fucking much.

A smile finding itself along Jimin's lips when your lips parted and released a really sexy whimper, making him abandon his plans of sleeping. He rested his hand on your stomach, letting them feel you up slowly. Jimin guided his hand on your body, moving sensually over the skin of your back and down on your hips, finding nothing but your shirt and your underwear over your body.

You moaned again as he wrapped his strong arm around you and pulled you to him, lifting your leg up over his crotch as he watched your face contort into something very erotic.

"Y/N." He spoke in your ear, his breath as warm as his arms that were around you. "I can't stop thinking about you. Why do you do this, hm?" He massaged your thighs harder, you responded with a mewl as Jimin breathed heavily over your neck. He bucked his hips slightly to feel your already soaked underwear against his clothed arousal. "You always make me so hard.."

You feel yourself slowly being pulled away from sleep as you feel his mouth on your neck. You place a hand on his chest, feeling him more, his muscles tensed under your touch.

"Jimin." You titled your head back, allowing him more access to your neck. He pressed his lips on yours and you opened your eyes to see his hungrily staring into yours, "Honey, when did you get back?"

"Just now." He pecked your lips again and ground his hips up between your legs. Jimin smiled against your lips when you let out a gasp, "And you managed to get me this hard so quickly. Are you proud of yourself?"

"Mhm." You closed your eyes and smiled back at him, "but I'm more proud of you having this much energy when I remember you telling me how tired you are three hours ago."

Jimin chuckled lowly as you pull his shirt off of him. He pulled you over and on top of him in just a blink of an eye, "That's why you should take care of me right now." His gaze dropped from your face to where your bodies connected as you sat down on his hard bulge, "Keep doing that." Jimin shut his eyes closed as your hips created friction between his underwear and his overly sensitive head.