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Jimin's cheeks burn in embarrassment, but he can't ignore the feeling of desperately needing to be touched. yoongi also feels embarrassed, but he's too turned on care.
"close the door," jimin whispers, and yoongi stands up, closing and locking the door.
he walks back over to jimin, returning to his position, his fingers still slicked with saliva. he slides them in again, causing jimin to groan at the feeling of being filled again.
yoongi curls his fingers, and jimin arches his back at the sudden new feeling. yoongi continues to curl and unfurl his fingers, bringing jimin unbearable pleasure.
"y-yoongi," he moans, grabbing the older's arms and gripping them tightly. yoongi simply hums in response, his lips attached lightly to the skin of Jimin's thighs. "please fuck me already," he says, his nails sinking into yoongi's arms. yoongi leans up, raising an eyebrow at jimin.
the desperate look in Jimin's eyes tells him he's serious, so he slides out his fingers, letting Jimin's thighs fall onto the bed.
"hand me that blanket, I'm gonna go see if hoseok has any lube," Yoongi says, taking the blanket from jimins bed and wrapping it around his waist.
he walks out of the room and over to Hoseok's, whos surprised to see him not with jimin. "do you have any lube?" He asks, and Hoseok is surprised by his straightforwardness. he reaches over to his drawer, grabbing his lube and tossing it over to yoongi.
"thanks. and by the way, you may want to put headphones in. Jimin's gonna be really loud," he says, quickly leaving his room. he returns to Jimin's room, locking the door behind him. he drops the blanket, quickly crawling back onto the bed.
Jimin's just lying there, touching himself in the best ways, squirming around. he looks completely ready for yoongi.
yoongi wastes no time pouring the lube onto his dick, lathering it just well enough. he sets the bottle aside and crawls over to jimin, picking up his thighs so they're resting over him own.
jimin huffs, obviously getting impatient, so yoongi gets on with it. he positions himself so just the tip is prodding against Jimin's entrance, hard and throbbing, similar to Jimin's, whos pumping his own.
he slowly presses in, the lube making it why easier. jimin gasps, clenching his eyes shut. his nails dig into yoongi's arms, but Yoongi ignores it.
inch by inch, he lets his dick bury itself into Jimin's hole, the wet warmth satisfying him in all the right ways.
all jimin feels is pain, but it's the kind of pain that feels extremely good and overwhelming. but soon enough, as yoongi begins to slide in and out, it's turned into pleasure.
yoongi grunts as he sets a slow pace, leaning over jimin. jimin lets out small moans, and soon enough he's rocking down his hips, begging for more with body language. yoongi begins to thrust faster, causing jimin to gasp, throwing his head back.
"faster," he manages to mutter under his breath, and yoongi wastes no time to obey. he thrusts faster, the only sounds evident being moans, gasps, grunts, and the slapping of skin. yoongi's fingers dig into Jimin's waist, his knuckles turning white.
suddenly he flips jimin over, who steadies himself on all fours, waiting as yoongi thrusts into him again. yoongi's fingers grip onto Jimin's waist, bruises already forming.
jimin arches his back, and gasps when yoongi hits a sudden bundle of nerves. yoongi smirks, purposely snapping his hips up in the same direction, hitting the spot each time. he thrusts hard, to the point where the bed rocks with them, and Jimin's letting out loud moans similar to yelling.
yoongi's pace slows to a stop, suddenly pulling out and lying against the bed. jimin whines, staring at yoongi.
yoongi pats his thighs. "ride my dick," he says, and Jimin's face lights up. he crawls over to yoongi, not without wincing in pain, and positions his ass above yoongi's dick, and immediately slamming down onto Yoongi's dick without warning. he begins to lift his hips up and slam them back down, letting out hot moans every time.
"shit," Yoongi says sharply, involuntarily bucking his hips up. jimin doesn't complain, alternating between bouncing and rolling his hips, grinding his hips just as he did before.
yoongi's hands reach around to knead Jimin's ass, examining jimin as grunts and gasps pass his plump lists, and he grinds on his dick, and he pumps his own at the same pace. his muscles contract under his skin in a way yoongi didn't know could be so attractive.
"That's fucking hot," yoongi whispers, grunting shortly as Jimin's hips suddenly stutter, and without warning he releases on to yoongis chest, breathing heavily afterwards.
jimin leans back, placing his hands on yoongi's thighs and grinding even harder onto yoongi, who feels his climax approaching quick by the second. he grabs Jimin's waist just as his climax is at its peak, bucking his hips up into the smaller boy as his fluids fill him.
jimin gasps, staying still as yoongi empties himself. then he lifts up his hips, immediately collapsing next to yoongi, ignoring the stabbing pain.
"i know this is kind of insensitive to ask of you, but don't tell leila."
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yall better be g r a t e f u l I'm updating this frequently lmao everyone I know doesn't update as much as i do :/
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Fanfic"Your girlfriend is in the room beside us, yoongi.." "i know baby, so be quiet." warning, smut, vulgar language, angst, lowercase intended - edit: this only includes jimin being a nail artist in one chapter don't be disappointed