KPOP smuts/imagines {semi-hiatus}

Jimin

you've been chosen as the official makeup artist for BTS, 

you were doing Jimin's makeup, 

you were seriously clumsy, 

you accidentally messed up on his eye, 

"I-im so sorry ididn'tmeantodothatimreallysorryIm-"

"hey, slow down, i blinked it's not your fault" 

you blush a bit 

when you finish up one of the crew members comes in

"Jimin! your part of the video has been moved onto another time until the rest of the crew gets here, minor difficulty but we'll get it done as soon as possible" one of the crew members say 

Jimin: "alright, thanks, can you close the door and let everyone knock before they come in? i have...something to take care of"

"sure, no worries" and he closes the door as he walks off, 

jimin: "so, makeup artist.. i can call you that right?

you: "oh, uh, my name is __"

 jimin:"so, Y/N" he stands up and gets closer to you, 

"up have such a pretty face," he says as e looks straight at your eyes and touches your hair,

"how would the same pretty face look like, all messed up and moaning out my name?"

he said as he pushed you to the wall, he kissed you, hungrily, 

he bit your bottom lip as if asking entrance for his tongue, 

you resisted, and tried to get out of his grip, 

he held your chin up and sled his tongue in the middle of your kiss, 

he took your wrists and pinned them on the wall on opposite sides,

he started grinding on you, which by that point you stopped struggling to get out of his grip, 

you took a slight moment to enjoy the sight until he stopped to kiss your neck, 

he bit on the lobe of your ear but stopped to, again, leave trails down your neck, 

more redder, noticeable trails,

"these trails prove you're mine" he slightly whispered to you, 

he grind-ed on you again, 

you notice what was happening at that point and you tried to slip away, 

but, again, his grip was way too strong for you, 

he slipped his hand into your underwear, 

he got his middle and index finger in you

"if you're trying to get away why are you letting me do this?"

you lift your head up but slightly turn it down, 

you looked dead in his eyes until he added his ring finger in, 

"ji- ",

his fingers get in deeper, 

you could feel his walls fighting around his fingers, 

"jim- jimin", 

you slightly start to moan out loud, not too loud incase anyone hears you, 

he unbuckles his pants and pulls them down including his boxers, 

he picks you up and sets you down on the couch, 

he gets on top of you and lowers your pants and underwear, 

being the impatient jiminie he is, he gives no warnings, 

he thrusts faster and faster, with him letting out a few groans here and there and you moaning out his name each time he goes faster, 

you reach climax first but so does he,

not for long, 

you hear the rest of the members from outside the door,

"JIMINIE YOUR SET IS READY AND WE HEAD EVERYTHING"

well, shit, tattle tales 

Jim: "I'm never working with you guys again, i swear"

rest of the guys: "but you're certainly going to work with the makeup artist again, aren't you?"

fucks sake, 

your face turns into a tomato, 

well this is gonna be awkward