Kiss Me On The Lips | yoonmin

My Blood Sweat and Tears

내 피 땀 눈물

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Lips crashed with heavy lust-filled breaths, their bodies attached in almost every surface they could possibly make it.

Pale hands combed through the perfect silver hair as he gave in to the temptation of biting those plump lips.

"Yoongi..."

A muffled and strained voice sounded against his lips. The sound itself felt like heaven, although he himself had never been there.

Yoongi could feel the soft and angelic hands slip under his shirt in the bottom of his back- well, it was expected they were angelic, the boy was an angel after all.

"Jiminie–"

Yoongi breathed out hotly in the split second of their detachment, before he connected their lips again, getting drunk off of the feeling Jimin was giving him. He let his hand wander down to hold on his thigh while the other rested on Jimin's neck.

Both their eyes were tight shut, feeling as if they opened them now, they'd stop getting provided the pure feeling of ecstasy.

Yoongi could feel Jimin's hand slide up to where his wings would sprout out, and the small touch made him weak.

The place on the back where the wings hide is the most sensitive place for a creature with wings when in human form.

"Yoon–gi—"

Jimin whimpered out as Yoongi gripped the hand that was on his back and brought it out, and decided to tease Jimin instead by disconnecting their lips and licking Jimin's ear, as breathed into it.

"Yes... Jimin...?"

Jimin gasped out a breath as Yoongi let go of his hand and slipped it under the elastic of his pants and set it on Jimin's hip, rubbing the skin with his thumb.

"Why can't I ever please you in return? Why are you always being so nice to me–?"

Jimin's moan softly made it's way into Yoongi's ears as he created friction between them.

"Don't worry, Jimin..."

Yoongi whispered, making Jimin shiver.

"Just your existence pleases me."