Curiosity (Jimin x reader)

Chapter Three

      {sorry for being inactive I suck but here's chapter 3 lol -k}

    
  I finally reach home and when I do, I sigh. All the lights were on which meant one thing. My parents were up. I slowly open the door only to have both my mom and Dad standing in the door way. "Where have you been." My father demands and I look down at my feet. "I went to a friends house." My mother scoffs. "We asked everyone at church if you were with them, they all said no. Anyone that is not friends with the church is not friends with us, y/n." I chew on my lip and wait for further punishment but am left with only silence. "What's that on your neck?" My father asks me and my eyes widen. "Oh! Um...we were playing catch and it hit my throat.!" My father squints at me before nodding. "Tell your new friend I would like to have them over for dinner tomorrow. Now go to bed." I nod, "Yes Father." My mother follows after my father and I sigh in relief. I rush to the bathroom only to see a dark bruise on my neck left by Jimin.

    Y/n
You are so dead.

     "What do you mean your dad wants to meet me?" Jimin asks as he takes a swig of his beer that he held. I had snuck out of the house, telling my mom I was going to Rita's house, a new girl to our church but here I am, in the dark messy room which belongs to no other than Park Jimin. Compared to the rest of his house his room was messy, a pile of clothes sat in the corner, dishes on the nightstand and weird vases littered the ground along with some trash. "My dad wants to know who my new 'friend' is, and I'm only doing this to save my self. If my dad finds out who I've actually been hanging out with and...the things we did the other day, I'd be dead. And if I'm dying, you're dying with me." I say blankly, not looking at the attractive male next to me. "We barely did 'things' and by saying I'm dying with you does that mean you want to be with me forever?" He says and I glance at his cocky face before making a noise of disagreement. "The things we did are the worse thing I've done in my life." I say as I pick up one of the vases and slosh around the dirty water in it. "I'm hurt. I can try harder this time." His hand runs up my thigh and I shiver as he leans into my neck. "Jimin..." I whimper and he kisses my neck. "Shhh y/n, I won't hurt you..." Jimins words calm my racing my mind as his hand reaches the parts no one but myself has explored. One of Jimins hands come up to mine, removing the 'vase' from my hands and placing my hand onto his neck. The unfamiliar sensation of hands that are not mine make me squirm in my seat. Curiosity always wins I assume. Jimins fingers rub slow figure eights on my clit, I moan and Jimin bites at my neck lightly. His other hand rubs circles on my back, "Relax, baby, I won't hurt you." I take a breathe before relaxing into Jimins touch. He begins rubbing at my entrance and my eyes shot open, "Jimin, I've never-" He interrupts me with a kiss and I relax again as he continues. It's uncomfortable at first but with Jimins slow movements it soon became heavenly and I moan, something was missing I just didn't know what. "Tell me what you want" Jimin says bluntly as he nibbles on my neck, rubbing his...part into my thigh and I moan. "I-I don't know..."  His fingers move faster and I cry out, "Is this what you wanted? Huh?" I pant and lean my head on his shoulders. "Yes ! Yes please Jimin..." Jimin growls and pulls my shirt down revealing my cleavage and begins to leave a hickey on my chest. A knot forms in my stomach and I grip onto his shoulder, grinding onto his fingers. "Are you gonna cum?" He whispers in my ear and I moan. "I don't know...it feels good..." Chuckling he rubs at my clit roughly causing me to bite down on his shoulder. With a flash of light the knot in my stomach is gone and my core aches. Jimin kisses the top of my head before fixing my panties and skirt. "See, there are much worse things I could do."
  
    Looking up at Jimin causes my face to heat up, his small smile and chocolate brown eyes make my heart race more than it already is. "It was okay....," I stand from the bed and wobble on my feet slightly, "we need to find you something decent to wear. Also you need to lose the piercings for the night." I look down at Jimin, his relaxed posture makes me frown. "You have to promise you'll come looking presentable." I say sternly as I walk towards his bedroom door. "Anything for you, baby girl." He winks and I've come to realize what I've gotten myself into is actually happening.
 

      I flatten out the creases in my dress in the mirror, checking how I look. Not wanting to look too nice for Jimin I decided on a more casual flowey spring dress which ended mid thigh, not gonna lie though, it made my legs look killer. Walking down stairs I see my parents dressed to the 9 and I bite my lip. I really hope he listened to me. I walk towards the door at the sound of someone pulling up our drive way only to see Jimin climb off of a motorcycle, causing my jaw to drop. I open the door quickly before he can knock and step outside before my parents noticed. "You look nice." He says flirtatious, checking me out head to toe. Rolling my eyes I look over his outfit which consisted of a chunky red sweater and fitting black jeans. The sweater actually made him look cute instead of the bad boy sexy look he usually goes for. "You know, you actually look kind of cute." I say, a finger on my chin as I look over the rest of him. Hair done, no piercings and tattoos covered, looking down though I've come to realize he's still wearing his old worn out combat boots. "Really?" I ask, pointing towards his feet. He frowns, "What? These are my only shoes." Sighing I turn around to open the door but before I do I look over my shoulder at him. "Behave." He grins before slapping my ass. "Yes ma'am."

        My heart was racing as we walk into the dining room where my parents sat. "Hello, I'm Jimin." The formality he uses shocks me slightly as he shakes my fathers and mothers hand.  I sit and my father motions to Jimin to sit next to me but the look Jimin gives me as he sits makes me shiver a bit. "So...Jimin, how did you meet y/n?" My mother asks, taking a sip of her wine. "I met y/n outside of church. I used to go to a church out of town but now I'm reconsidering it." My eyes widen as I look up at Jimin, he lies smoothly. "I'm going to cut to the chase," my father says after he swallows a bite of the steak our cooks made, "what do you want with my daughter?"  My father's abrupt question causes me to choke on the sip of water. Jimins rubs my back and smiles at my father. "y/n and I are just friends. We actually help each other study. She teaches me things, " His hand lays on my thigh, massaging it, "I teach her things." My face reddens at thought of yesterday and Jimins notices as his hand slides further up my thigh. My father seems to fall for the lie and continues to eat quietly as my mother rambles to no one in particular over some gossip she over heard at church that morning. "What are you doing?" I whisper to Jimin, squeezing his hand between my thighs just he caressed the lace of my panties. He only smiles before continuing to eat, but soon pulls out his phone and quickly types something before sticking it back in his pocket. My phone lights up only to see that Jimin had sent the text to me.

    Jimin
  Be a good girl and open up your legs

    My heart race picks up and I bite my lip, glancing at Jimin only to see him already looking at me, eyebrows raised. I feel a rush of adrenaline rip through me as I glance at my parents and the thought of being caught comes to mind, such excitement had my grip on Jimins hand loosening and smirk spreading across his face. His fingers slowly pull my panties to the side before running his fingers over my folds before dipping his fingers in quickly to tease my clit. My mother looks over at me when I whimper and shift in my seat slightly. "You okay sweetie?" I nod my head before giving my mother my usual fake smile and she smiles back. Suddenly Jimin runs fast circle onto my clit I have to bite my lip to stay silent. "You're being so good, just stay quiet baby girl." I nod my head and Jimin continues his menstruations and just as I was about to cum....he stopped. "I'm finished." He says and my jaw drops. How did I not notice him finishing his food, mine was barely touched. I glare at him for denying what I would kill for. "Me too." I say before standing to my feet and walking away from the table.

     Walking into my room at look at myself in the mirror to make sure I didn't look like I just got fingered under my kitchen table only to see Jimin walk in through the reflection and lock the door behind him.  "Why did you leave? I thought we were having a good time?" his evil grin is shown through the reflection of the mirror. "After this, don't talk to me. Ever." I say, expressionless. Jimin pouts and hugs me from behind, hiding his face in the crook of my neck. "I'm sorry, baby. You just look irresistible." he says quietly and kisses my neck lightly. My resolve begins cracking and I sigh. I can't believe I'm actually forgiving this guy. "Fine. But you really have to behave this time!" turning in his arms I'm surprised to see a large grin on Jimins face. "Anything for you, doll." His fake country accent amuses me and I slap his arm lightly. "Go before they come looking." I say pulling away from him only to be pulled back in for a quick kiss, causing me to blush. I don't even get a word out before Jimin is running out the door, my heart along with him.