Crazy about you [COMPLETE]

20- Intoxicating strawberry smell

Smut alert!

They had never had sex. Not together: just lots of hand and blowjobs and passionate kisses everywhere. No real reason, they had simply never "thought about it", always being too busy enjoying the heat of the moment -actually, Yoongi had thought about it quite often, but since he wasn't completely sure whether the kid had already done anything besides foreplay, he hadn't felt like pushing him.

But, well, now ...

Jimin rolled on the mattress, stretching out to reach the first drawer of his night-table and get the lube he used to hid under lots of useless stuff; he tossed the small bottle back on the bed, earning an amused grin from an already really horny Yoongi.

«What?» Jimin blushed, getting back on the bed, next to his hyung's naked body.

«Nothing. Just ... strawberry? How cute.» he commented, settling the lube at an easily reachable distance.

«I like the smell.» Jimin pouted, making Yoongi chuckle: he leaned forward to kiss his swollen lips, enjoying all those tiny moans he wasn't really able to hold back.

Within the next two mins Jimin found himself on his knees, his face pressed into the white sheets, while Yoongi was right behind him, his palm rubbing the curve of Jimin's ass before he finally leaned down to bite the shell of his ear, his chest against the other's back as he slightly rut his cock against that amazing butt.

«Spread yourself out for daddy, baby boy.» was all that the hyung whispered, and Jimin immediately obliged, his hands fumbling back to pull his ass cheeks apart for Suga to enjoy the sight.

«So beautiful ... you know how beautiful you are, Jiminie?» he purred, bending over to bite down hard enough to mark that soft skin with a reddish mark; the kid yelped in surprise, but the slight pain got immediately smothered by his daddy's tongue running over the bruise.

«D-daddy, please ... » Jimin moaned and Yoongi smirked.

«What do you want?» he cooed, slowly reaching out to grab the lube; the click of the bottle being opened made his cock twitch, and he took his time to pour some pinkish gel onto his fingers.

«You.» the kid whined.

«Where do you want me, baby boy?».

«I-in my ass. Please! Please, daddy, I want y-ah!».

Jimin had been so lost in the feeling of Suga's tongue licking along the crack of his butt that when the hyung finally pushed a finger inside him, he couldn't help a high-pitched moan.

Yoongi pushed all the way in before pausing: «Alright?» he panted, and the kid nodded frantically.

«Move.».

No need to say it twice: Suga obliged, earning tiny whines every time he would let his finger slip back inside that beautifully shaped ass.

It didn't take long before Jimin began to let out small satisfied pants, and the hyung took it as a signal he was ready to take more, so he added another finger, stretching him open, and the kid was pretty soon rocking his hips back to meet his thrusts, whimpers falling past his lips.

Two fingers quickly became three and before he could even realise it, Suga had a hand firmly wrapped around his own cock, slowly pumping it to try and comfort the aching erection the whole situation had provided him.

Yoongi slightly arched his fingers and the new position got welcomed by a higher scream from Jimin.

«Daddy please, I'm ready! I want you!».

The sudden removal of the fingers made the kid growl in annoyance, but as soon as he felt the tip of the elder's cock push slightly at his entrance, he shut up, biting his lips in anticipation.

«Ready, baby?».

He nodded and Suga slowly pushed himself into him. The kid cried out in both pleasure and pain, tears pooling at the corner of his eyes as he buried his face into the sheets; Yoongi stopped, though the tip of his dick was already buried in him.

«You okay?».

«Y-yes. I am. It's ... it's just been a while. Go on, please.».

He grinned lazily and obliged with a low groan, enjoying the sight of his cock disappear inside of Jimin, and slowly began to move, pleasure shooting up his spine as he felt himself being swallowed up by that great ass. He gripped Jimin's hips, his fingers digging into the soft skin to hold him in place as he let his head fall back and slightly speeded up his pace.

He continued to fuck into the kid at a deliciously breathtaking rhythm - he wasn't huge, but he could fill up Jimin perfectly, judging by the way the dongsaeng's body was convulsing around his shaft.

"Such a beautiful sight ...".

The kid became pretty soon nothing but a moaning, sweaty mess, his voice coming out in broken moans as he wouldn't stop begging for more, desperately rutting against Yoongi.

«You take me so well, baby boy. You're so tight ... fuck, you feel so good around daddy's cock. – Suga groaned, his chest rising and falling erratically, as he fucked harder into Jimin – You like this, don't you? Being held down to the mattress while daddy fucks your sweet, sweet ass. Being treated like the little slut you are.».

«Daddy ... nngh ... I'm close!».

«Can you come untouched for daddy?» Yoongi purred to his ear, and that was all it took the kid to tip over the edge: he let out a loud moan, arching his back as he came in thick, hot, spurs all over the blanket.

Feeling Jimin clench so tightly around his shaft made Yoongi growl, and he began thrusting harder into him as he felt that familiar heat build up in his belly.

«D-daddy ... » the kid whined, turning around to look at his hyung, his eyes reddish and his plump lips swollen due to all the time he had spent biting them to prevent himself from scream too loud.

«Yes, baby?» Suga was panting.

«C-come inside. Come inside my ass!».

Yoongi didn't even answer, his moves losing his rhythm completely as he fucked into Jimin even harder, now desperate to reach his climax: he came soon after with a low growl, hips stuttering and nails digging into Jimin's hips.

The kid ground back, milking out Yoongi's orgasm with tiny moans, until the elder pulled out, collapsing on top of his toned body before rolling to the side and drag him into a hungry, sloppy kiss.

They stood still for a while - the kid had his eyes closed and had curled up against Yoongi, resting his head on his chest, enjoying the goosebumps that the red-haired's fingers were providing him by running up and down his back.

When they eventually felt like moving, it was dark outside.

Yoongi rolled on the mattress, allowing Jimin to crawl between his arms, his back against the hyung's chest as he relaxed under the soft kisses Suga was pecking on his shoulder.

None of them really cared about all the sweat and lube that was still lingering on their bodies, and eventually, they had even gotten used to the "intoxicating strawberry smell" -as Yoongi had sweetly defined it- too busy enjoying each other's presence as they waited to fall asleep.

«Yoongi?» Jimin's voice broke the silence, as he reached out to squeeze the elder's hand and place cute kisses on his knuckles.

«Yes, Jiminie?» he whispered back.

«I ... I love you, Yoongie.».

Suga closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, and Jimin could clearly feel his smile against his shoulder: «Good, baby. – he purred, nudging his nose against the kid's neck – Because I love you, too.».