lust

[+] 2.9☾

the room was pitch black except for the light coming from the movie screen in front of them. jimin was focused on it, his eyes moving with the actors and a smile cracking in the slightest when he heard or saw something he thought was funny.

taehyung's fingers were laced with the older's, their palms pressed together as they rested their intertwined hands on the armrest. he blankly watched the movie, uninterested in it. he had no idea what they were watching and he was sure jimin didn't know either. the blonde broke apart their hands and played it off as scratching the back of his neck, when really, he had another plan in mind.

taehyung subtly looked at jimin, making sure the older wasn't focused on him. he felt relief flood through him when seeing jimin's attention still fully on the movie. he flickered his eyes back to the bright screen, letting his hand fall onto jimin's lap. it caught his attention and he gave taehyung a questioning look, who only ignored it and shrugged jimin off. they had tge entire back row of seats to themselves and, well, who is taehyung to not take advantage?

jimin tensed when he felt a hand slowly press down on him, making a blush rise to his cheeks. his legs were crossed, but quickly undid them when he felt taehyung's sharp stare and his other hand slap jimin's thigh gently. jimin knows taehyung would've hit him harder, but it would've made an obvious noise if he'd hit jimin as hard as he really wanted to.

the silver haired boy sank slowly in his seat, feeling himself harden as the younger kept a steady pace over him. jimin'a continuous shifting was slowly becoming more obvious, as people were beginning to turn around with questioning looks.

"i suggest you stop squirming. unless you want to be caught with a boner." taehyung's hot breath hit jimin's flustered skin as he whispered lowly to the older, who stilled his movements. the blonde's voice was deep, although nearly inaudible, and sent shivers down jimin's spine.

little moans and whimpers threatened to escape jimin, and to avoid letting out an accidental moan, he bit his lip. he made the attempt to focus on the movie rather than the blood on his lips or taehyung, who used the heel of his palm to rub jimin roughly. he looked over, seeing jimin struggle and allowing a smirk to form on his lips.

jimin licked his lips and gripped the seats, his breathing uneven. his eyes were glossed over and his lips swollen, and he could feel his precum soaking his boxers. taehyung could feel jimin's thighs begin to shake, an indication he was near his release.

"come on, baby." taehyung whispered, "cum for daddy, right here."

the low whisper from taehyung was the only thing jimin needed to go over the edge; he slapped a hand over his mouth and his body jerked forward, feeling himself twitch as he came in his jeans. he breathed heavily and looked over at taehyung with an unreadable expression.

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so that happened,,