black blood

twenty[M]

TOOK ME A WHOLE 20 CHAPTERS TO DO THIS SHIT

lmao enjoy

SMUT WARNING!!

yoongi just stared at him.

but as he held eye contact with him, hesitantly he leaned forward.

it was like he was moving in slow motion.

but it didn't feel like that at all.

he cupped jimins cheek, his eyes fluttering down to jimins lips and then ultimately closing.

as their lips brushed against each other, they didn't actually kiss for a second.

they were both nervous.

yoongi finally closed the distance, his thumb skimming jimins cheek as their lips molded together for a second.

jimin felt so weird.

his insides felt bubbly and he felt warm, and he felt like he didnt know what to do next.

but most of all, he felt so confused.

and he wanted more, but that felt so wrong.

but at this point if it felt wrong he definitely wanted it.

he slowly wrapped his arms around yoongis shoulders, not saying a single word. he held his breath.

yoongi just went along with it, kissing him again.

their lips moved more frequently this time, and slowly but surely, yoongi pressed jimin against the bed, basically straddling him.

his hand fell from his jaw to his waist, hooking his finger into the belt loops of his jeans and pulling him closer.

jimin opened his mouth more as they kissed, and yoongi took the chance to push his tongue into his mouth.

jimin couldn't help but let out a soft moan; yoongi was really skillful with his tongue.

the fact that this could all lead to jimins past having a relapse didnt occur to him.

if he let himself think about it, this perfect moment would be ruined.

yoongi slowly let his lips move to the corner of jimins lips, and then to his jaw.

jimin just let his mouth work against his neck, pulling roughly at his hair as an involuntarily reaction.

yoongis cold hands slide under jimins shirt, trying to feel even closer to him and explore his body.

jimin suddenly got impatient, for yoongi wasnt doing much besides giving him hickeys and letting his hands roam his torso.

he flipped him over, peeling his shirt off his back and immediately attaching his lips to his neck. he kissed him roughly, earning a grunt from yoongi.

"jimin, don't you think we shouldn't do this? I thought you were trying not to do this," yoongisays in between pants.

jimin lets his hand tease yoongis nipples through the fabric of his shirt, and his lips sucked harshly at his neck.

"changed my mind," he mumbled in between kisses.

that did it for yoongi.

the older flipped then over again so he was on top, taking off his own shirt and throwing him aside.

yoongi wasnt really surprised he wasn't reluctant to get intimate with jimin.

after all, the first time he saw him he knew he was hot as fuck and he wasn't afraid to admit.