Sex with me? - yoonmin ✔

D-13.2 : BJ

Halfway through the movie, Jimin's already done with it. Apparently the storyline didn't attract Jimin and he wants nothing else, he need to get out.

Jimin steals few glances at the older, a little awestruck at the genuine interest Yoongi is showing in his open-wide eyes, fixed on the big screen in front of them.

To Jimin shocking, there's only a few people who's Jimin's assume as couples, watching the movie too. Each of the couple took huge gape between their seats, honestly for privacy from the other. Jimin isn't judging; he and Yoongi themselves is sitting at the back row, apart from anybody.

Jimin just a little (mostly) disappointed that they can't do anything because the cinema hall have CCTV cameras in them. Curse the night vision.

Putting the straw in between his lips, Jimin groans softly when he realized his cola has already finished and now he's extremely annoyed because he's easily thirsty, not like we don't know about that.

That's where an idea popped in his twisted mind.

He glanced at the older's hand on the armrest, his lips twitched for a sly smirk before putting his short fingers on the back of Yoongi's hand. Tracing the veins ever so gently.

Yoongi tipped his head to the side, catching Jimin staring onto him with a suggestive glint in the younger eyes.

"What do you want?" Yoongi whispered, letting Jimin playing with veins on his pale hand. Not showing any annoyance to the action, only a fond smile hanging off his lips.

"Hyung," Jimin purrs, his lips pursed into a long pout, "My drink already finished."

"Then, what am I to do with that baby?" Yoongi furrows for any other indication the younger might be implying. There should be something in that needy eyes of him. Yoongi ought to learn about that.

"I'm quite thirsty," Jimin drawls, his fingers now intertwined with the older as he slowly coming closer to Yoongi, his eyes twinkles in excitement at his own idea.

"I'm also bored." Jimin's face now inches away from Yoongi, his plush lips brushing with the older's earlobe as he whispers the next words,

"Can we do something else hyung."

Jimin brought Yoongi's fingers upon his mouth, placing it on his bottom lips before his tongue flicked over, wetting the index finger. His eyes follows from Yoongi's eyes, down to his lips.

Yoongi lost his calm expression when the younger took his finger in, suckling at it with Jimin's warm tongue swift languidly around his finger, a grunt forcing it way pass from Yoongi's mouth.

"You promise to teach me how," Jimin whispered lowly, biting the fingertip as he study the way Yoongi flinched at his words.

"But Jimin, now, y-you mean, you mean now?" Yoongi stammered. He isn't ready to the view of that pretty mouth of Jimin's around him. Warm. Waiting. Tongue. Teary eyes.

Fuck, Yoongi starting to sees stars.

"Mhmm. Now."

Yoongi got up from his seat with Jimin still holding onto his hand, pulling the younger a little rough and he heard Jimin's little giggles.

Yoongi thought, this is a good idea indeed. While they're at it, why don't do it all out? Nobody is there with their judging eyes, telling him what not to do and warning him to not pass the line. If Jimin wants it, is asking for it, is looking at him like, like that, who's sane enough to say no?