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"Good little boy." Hoseok coos.
"My Baby Boy~"
Jimin moans hotly, obviously adoring that pet name. Hoseok parts away from the kiss again, allowing himself room to prop himself up, until he positively kneeling above Jimin. Hoseok growls under his breath as his eyes cast over the small boys perfect body. He is still wearing way too much clothing, despite his shorts showing off almost all of his legs.
He pushes the duvets and silk throws back, until the mattress is completely clear- asides from the two body's in the middle. This allows Hoseok another good look at Jimin's body.
Hoseok has been friends with Jimin for years; He's been brothers with Jimin for pretty much longer than any other members, and yet every time, every single time Hoseok looks at the boy, his heart becomes ten fold louder as if it could break from his chest, and his blood freezes in disbelief because no one, no one is as fucking perfect as Park Jimin, body and soul.
Hoseok gazes down at him, unable to hide the love struck smile on his lips. Jimin has the most adorable little feet, which are winding together nervously under Hoseok's predatory gaze, toe's curly shyly.
His legs, fuck, his legs. Jimins legs are the most wonderful things. They are perfect; strong, sexy, shapely, muscly, but still slim and beautiful. Elegant but thick, just right. And so flexible. Alike the rest of his body, they are perfectly tan, always looking so, so delicious , and gosh, so much more delicious now they are all exposed for Hoseok like this. Hoseok has to refrain from swooping down and leaving love bites on every inch of his soft, rich thighs.
To deter his sinful thoughts, Hoseok's eyes rise a little higher, a smirk gracing his lips as his eyes fall on Jimin's shorts. The younger boy squirms nervously under his hyung's gaze as he tries to cover the tent in his pants with his hands.
"Ah-ah, let me see~" Hoseok cooes again, watching as Jimin slowly takes his hands away, placing them down by his sides. Very obedient, Hoseok might add. "Good boy..." He praises, watching the younger boy's cock twitch in reply.
Hoseok's eyes continue up, a hint of annoyance as the fact that Jimin was still wearing his long green jumper, which is way too large for his delicate, feminine figure. Whilst it is utterly the most adorable thing ever- his little jiminie wrapped up in a huge jumper - Hoseok lives for the younger boys beautiful tummy. It was amazing really. Some months Jimin worked especially hard, and his abs grew sculpted and utterly perfect, and other times, he would eat just the right amount, indulge, and would have the cutest little tummy in the Universe in affect. Hoseok could write an essay on how much he adores both of them.
Finally, Hoseok moves up to Jimins face. The younger boy, whose face is usually bright and cheerful, lies instead with his eyes half-lidded in lust, his mouth open breathlessly, and a flush creeping across his adorable cheeks. Hoseok groans under his breath at the erotic sight.
"I can't believe how eager you are..." He marvels, finally allowing his hands to come back into contact with the boy, "You're like this, and we've only kissed."
Jimin just moans, shivering as Hoseok's hands caress his bare thighs. "Y'know, Jiminie, I don't know if I've got anything we could use as lube..."
Jimin dreamily opens his eyes, which has drifted shut, "Small compartment, grey bag." He breaths.
Hoseok frowns, thinking that it couldn't be possible that Jimin had come prepared for this.
But as Hoseok slips from the bed to grab the bag, Hoseok learns that it was of course possible, because this is Jimin that we're talking about.
"What the fuck, Park Jimin-" Hoseok exclaims, crawling back onto the bed with the bag in his arms, "-Is all of this?"
He pulls his hand from the bag, bringing out two objects with him. Without looking at them, he puts his hand back in, to feel around the small compartment again but only felt some smaller things.
Jesus Christ, Hoseok knows exactly what these were.
He pulls them out, and puts them with the other two things, dropping the bag back onto the floor, before looking down at the other two unknown objects.
"Are you fucking with me?"
Jimin smiles slyly, without opening his eyes. Hoseok takes another look at the items on the bed sheets to make sure he wasn't imagining then, and then back to Jimin, mouth open in disbelief, yet actually kind of impressed.
"Care to explain these?"
Again, Jimin doesn't open his eyes. "Lube, condoms, vibrator. Just in case."
"The fuck?" Is all Hoseok can manage in reply.
Jimin finally opens his eyes, smirking up at Hoseok. "Why are you shocked? You should be grateful that I bought them."
"Okay, thanks but like, why a fucking vibrator?"
The younger boy inhales, thinking of how to answer that question. "Up until a year ago I thought I was straight... Then when I couldn't stop fucking fantasising about you, I started trying things out, thinking about you..." Jimins eyelashes flutter open, so the younger boy could make eye contact with his elder, "Eventually, fingers weren't enough so I... Yeah... Bought myself a baby blue vibrator. It's my favourite thing, but I know your dick will be so much better, Oppa..."
an// gosh Jimin called his hyung 'oppa'? FCK r we gonn have some real kinky roleplayin' huh?
