{this is a really long and graphic chapter}
It's been two weeks since you two first kissed. You're now sat on Jimin's bed and you're staring at Jimin who is sat on his desk refusing to look at you. He's annoyed at you because he's confused at want you want. He'd asked you to be his girlfriend after a surge of courage and you'd kissed afterwards - not really answering yes or no. When you were out together today and you had bumped into someone you knew and you'd introduced him but you'd introduced him as "this is my friend Jimin" because you weren't used to calling him your boyfriend yet. He'd confronted you about it on the way back. You guys had a small discussion that did get a bit heated but you were on the bus. To cool the argument you said you should go to his house to talk it out properly because you didn't want to have an argument in public. You guys spent the rest of the bus journey in silence and the walk home in silence. You had time to think about what you wanted and you now knew - you wanted Jimin. You always knew that but it would take getting used to. You were sat on his bed looking at him determined to show him how much you wanted him. But you didn't know how you waited until he spoke again.
"Y/N ... I just ... I just don't know what you want!?" You breath deeply and decide you're just gonna go for it.
"Jimin? Do you want to know what I properly want?" You say moving to the end of the bed and perching on it. He moves in his seat, as he sighs and pretends to do stuff on the laptop in front of him.
"Yes Y/N I do..."
"Okay... " you stand up and walk towards Jimin, you breathe just behind him and then lean down to put your head on his shoulder and bring your hands down his chest. He tenses up briefly but still pretends to be on his laptop.
You whisper into his ear. "Jimin-ah..." he doesn't look away from his screen. He carries on typing so you continue. "Do you want to know what I really want?..." you then slip one of your hands that were caressing his chest with down his shirt as you whisper this. He stops what he is doing but stays looking at the laptop. The final attempt "Jimin-ah..." you kiss his jawline briefly. "I want my boyfriend to touch me..." you lick your lips and you can see him smile now and he begins to enjoy what you are doing as those words pleased him. You keep stroking his chest lightly kissing his neck but he doesn't budge.
You decide to tease him so that he will do as you wanted. You stop moving your hands and pull them off Jimin and out of his shirt and lean off him. You sigh loudly and in mock tone you say "well I guess I'll just have to get someone else to touch me instead." You say as you wonder around his room.
Jimin immediately springs up, shuts the laptop lid down and says "get on the bed!" He proceeds to the door to lock it as you get on the bed and get excited.
"Y/N, no one is allowed to touch you." He says as he pushes you down and begins to climb onto the bed to hover over you.
"No one except my boyfriend can touch me!" You say pushing yourself further up the bed.
Jimin is now hovering completely above you, with him kneeling between your legs (which are slightly bent around him, his hands are either side of your body and he's looking straight into your eyes)."And who's that Y/N-ah?" He smirks at you.
"It's you, Parky Boy!" He grins pleased with himself as you wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss. The kissing is sweet until you begin making out and he begins to push his tongue into your mouth which you allow. The kiss deepens quickly due to the position you two are in. You move your hands down to Jimin's chest and he pushes his covered groin against yours which causes the make out session to become heated. Your hands fall to his waist and you push your hands up his shirt to feel his abs. He hums lightly into your kiss. Your hands then trace up his back and he takes this as a hint to remove his shirt and- my God- you're very satisfied so you stare a bit and Jimin catches you. He smirks at you checking him out and you use one hand to caress his cheek, as he smiles whilst looking at you intently. He studies your face a bit before he says "do you want to stop?" As he kneels up a bit, looking at you sincerely.
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Parky Boy
FanfictionY/N - 17, sixth form college, female, horrifically single. Normal college gal, nerd but also a socialite. A story of a friendship blossoming into a world of wonder and times of happiness and love. 18+ continuing and editing. Comment if things need...