Jimin One Shots

I waited for you (smut)

Today was just like any other day. You woke up, got ready for work, stopped by your local coffee house and headed into the office. Luckily, today was slow so you didn't have much to do. Unfortunately though today was also Jimin's day off so he spent the majority of his time sending you silly selcas and bugging you about when you'll be off work. Soon, you'd tell him even though you don't get off for another hour. On your last 15 min break you decided to go pick up a snack from a nearby convenience store and eat in your cubicle. Half way into your candy bar Jimin calls you. You answer but he doesn't say anything at first. You can hear him breathing and immediately you think something is wrong.

"Jimin?" You whisper.

"Y/n.."

The way he says your name stops you in your tracks. You've heard this tone before. He's horny and he wants you.

"Jimin, are you ok?" You ask quietly so you wouldn't disturb your coworker in the next cubicle.

"Yes, but I can't stop thinking about you." You hear him let out a soft whimper and you instinctively shut your legs tight to avoid getting turned on.

"Are you alone?" He asks. You pause for a moment and look around.

"For the time being, yes. What's going on?" You feign ignorance, hoping he'd let you off easy but he continues. His breathing was heavy and the way he'd let out a soft moan every couple of minutes made you bite your lip.

"I want you.." Jimin whispers into the phone.
Your breath hitches and you clear your throat.

"Jimin... are you touching yourself?"

Jimin lets out a sigh and doesn't say anything for a moment.
"Yes, but it doesn't feel as good as when you touch me." You drop your head onto your desk and whine.
"Jimin.. I'm working. Please."

"Jagi, this is payback for sending me those nudes while I was at practice. I told you I was going to punish you."

"I know, I know." You huff, squeezing your eyes shut as Jimin lets out another soft moan. You both sit in silence for a while. The sound of him jacking himself off getting louder.

"Jimiiiin..." you say trying your hardest not to moan his name.

"Yes, y/n" he says breathlessly.
You quickly look at the clock above the exit and sigh. 30 more minutes and you'd be back at your apartment feeling Jimin inside you.

"I want to feel you wrapped around me.." he whispers. "I want to hear you moan my name.."

"Jimin...please...I'm begging."

You hear him giggle and he moans again.

"I'll be waiting." He says as he hangs up the phone. You sit up in your chair and sigh. That little shit. Your panties were soaked through and it was slightly uncomfortable. 20 more minutes and you'd be home free.

You bounced your leg up and down, continued your paperwork, sent out a few emails and before you knew it your boss comes buy and tells you to go home. You were still wet, unable to get Jimin's moans out of your head. The way he must've been touching himself at the thought of you. You shake your head and make your way out of the office and to your apartment. You lived only a couple blocks away so after about 10 minutes you arrive at your apartment door. You and Jimin didn't live together but if Jimin said he was waiting this is where he'd probably be. Before you could get your keys into the doorknob your door flys open and your roughly pulled inside. Jimin slams you against the wall and smiles devilishly at you.

"You kept me waiting, y/n" he whispers into your ear as his hand creeps down your pants and between your legs. He feels your panties and pulls his hand out, rubbing your wetness in between his fingers.