perfectionist

fifteen

smut, maybe bdsm

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jimin desperately wants to talk to yoongi, but he can't bring himself to. he's picking out his clothes for the day, which consist of vans, tight, black, distressed skinny jeans, a white graphic tee, and a leather jacket. he fixes his hair, and zones out as he continues his morning routine.

yoongi isn't at school, which disappoints jimin. he misses him already. their kiss, his face, his voice, his body, his everything is all Jimin can think about.

jimin sits alone at detention, his eyes glued to yoongi's preserved seat the entire time. the hour passes by quickly, and he doesn't rush to get out the door. the hallways feel empty without yoongi, even though there are several other students leaving detention. he zones out for the thousandth time before it's time to focus on the road in front of him.

Jimin sits in bed, home alone. he wants yoongi with him, just next to him atleast. he's about to take a nap before his phone lights up with a notification.

[instagram: parkjimin  (1)]

Jimin unlocks his phone, curious as to what the notification is. the DM button has a small red dot on it, so he clicks on it.

you have one new message request from suga93, click accept or deny

jimin clicks accept.

suga93: jimin?

parkjimin: who's this?

suga93: yoongi. are you home?

parkjimin: yea, why? where are you?

suga93: home alone?

parkjimin: yea. yoongi answer my question. where are you? why weren't you at school?

suga93: get ready for me

parkjimin: what?

parkjimin: yoongi, wdym

parkjimin: yoongi?

parkjimim: are you drunk?

Jimin stares at his phone, confused. get ready for me? what does that mean? his thoughts are interrupted when he hears frantic knocking at the door. he hurries down the stares and unlocks the door, pulling it open. he reveals a sweaty, tomato-faced yoongi. "yoongi, are you okay?" Jimin asks. yoongi doesn't respond, he only steps forward. he pushes the brunette against the wall and closes the door behind him. he kisses jimin roughly, pushing his tongue through his lips, forcing entrance. jimin pushes him away. "what the fuck?" He asks in pure shock. "some guy left me hanging, and I need to get off," Yoongi says, trying to kiss jimin again. "no- wait, are you drunk?" Jimin asks. he doesn't want to take advantage of yoongi. "No, just horny," Yoongi says. "You sure? you won't regret this later?" Jimin asks and the blonde shakes his head. "no, I won't," He says and attaches his lips to Jimin's neck. Jimin knots his fingers in the blondes hair and moans, which turns yoongi on even more. he nips at the brunette's abused skin, which makes him yelp. yoongi bends down and grips behind Jimin's thighs, and the younger hops up and wraps his legs around Yoongi's waist. he makes sure he rubs his ass against Yoongi's hard-on. yoongi hasn't felt such pleasure ever since he broke up with Taehyung. he moans at the contact and he has to press a hand against the wall to keep himself steady. jimin pulls yoongi's head up so he can drag him into a wet, warm kiss. yoongi carries jimin up into his room and locks the door behind him. he pushes the squirming brunette onto the bed and crawls on top of him. Jimin pulls him into another kiss, tugging at his shirt. they only pull apart so yoongi can peel his shirt off his chest. he pulls off Jimin's shirt and tosses them both to the side. jimin leans forward and leaves kisses all over yoongi's neck. "this reminds me a lot of the dream I had," Yoongi says, moaning when jimin hits his sensitive spot. "it reminds me of all the dreams I've had about you inside of me," Jimin groans, his voice muffled. yoongi grips the younger's hair and pulls his head back, exposing his neck. "god, you're so hot," Yoongi mutters, his lips brushing against Jimin's earlobe. yoongi crawls backwards and off the bed, leaving a desperate jimin alone. he practically moans at the sight. he quickly slides his jeans down, too needy to tease jimin. he kicks his jeans off his ankles and a little too desperately pulls off the brunette's jeans too. he kisses down his chest, all the way to his warm thighs. "my dick is practically begging for attention right now," Jimin complains, panting. yoongi smirks. he stares hungry at Jimin's dick. he wraps his hand around it and pumps it a couple times before giving it a couple kitten licks. by now, Jimin's already chanting the blondes name. and Yoongi loves it. he takes his entire member in whole until it hits the back of his throat. he bobs his head up and down, swirling his tongue around it. jimin bucks his hips intothe seniors mouth as he releases. "ah, shit.." He says, sighing.  "oh, it's not over yet," Yoongi says, straddling jimin. "do whatever I say, and I won't tease or punish you," Yoongi says and Jimin nods. yoongi uses his hands to spread Jimin's thighs apart and begins to align himself with Jimin's hole. "y-youre not going to stretch me?" He asks. "no. you said I could fuck you raw, remember? that means no preparation," Yoongi says and Jimin gulps. "o-okay," He says. he begins to push into his tight hole, loving how his walls unclench around him. he pushes all the way until he can't go in any farther before pulling almost all the out. he continues the process slowly until Jimin's begging for more. "y-yoongi, please, m-more," He whines, breathless. "ah- rule number one, I'll go faster when I want," Yoongi says, but obeys anyway. he quickens his pace just barely, and he can feel Jimin moving his hips to cause more friction. "what did I say," Yoongi warns and Jimin gulps. "shit, yoongi please," He pleads. "rule number two, no cussing," Yoongi says and Jimin bites his lip. he thrusts even faster into him, now earning his own pleasure. he throws his head back, squeezing his eyes shut. "More, yoongi, oh my god," the brunette moans
Jimin's vision is cloudy. all he wants is more. more of Yoongis touch, more of everything. he groans said boy's name, desperate for him to go faster. Yoongi's hands are gripped into Jimin's hips, and he knew there was going to be bruises. "fuck, jimin," Yoongi moans at the pleasure. his thrusts slow until they come to a stop and Yoongi pulls out. "turn over," He mutters and jimin obeys. he gets on all fours, sticking his ass in the air. yoongi licks his lips at the sight of his abused hole. he slams into him, noticing the younger's gasp of pleasure. he grips the back of his neck, pulling him back to meet his thrusts. "Fuck jimin," He says for about the tenth time. when yoongi his prostate, Jimin let's out a long moan. yoongi rams even harder into him and jimin starts to see stars. he releases for the second time onto the bed and he feels a little more at ease. yoongi can feel his high coming soon, and he pushes farther, harder into Jimin until his stomach feels as if it's in knots and he releases inside Jimin. he sighs, throwing his head back. he pulls out slowly and collapses on the the bed next to jimin, wrapping his arms around him. Jimin's already drifting off by now.

"I'll never regret this," Yoongi whispers and closes his eyes.

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my favorite part abt typing smut is when it reaches 666 words