Tongue Technology (YoonMin)

Part 1

Yoongi walked out of his dorm room, looking as if he just woke up. He spotted a quiet Jimin walk past with a slight limp. "Morning Yoongi," Jimin smiled slightly, not stopping to greet him. The tired boy smiled back. Jimin felt a pair of arms hug him from behind. "Calm down," Jimin muttered, playfully pushing him away. "The others might notice." Yoongi hid his gigantic smile and started to think about the last night, where they did some... rather interesting things...

"F-Fuck, Jimin!" Yoongi was deep inside of the shorter, more petite boy. "H-Harder, please, harder," Jimin moaned in a high pitch. "If you keep screaming.." Yoongi groaned. "The others will h-hear.." he stuttered as he started to pound into him rigorously.  Sweat trickled down his forehead, his sea green hair getting stuck to it. "Mm—!" Jimin squealed as Yoongi started to hit his sensitive prostate. "H-Hyung, please..." Jimin gripped the sheets of the bed, so hard his knuckles began to turn white. Yoongi looked into the squealing man's dark brown eyes, his hand roaming around his soft , milky skin, eventually stopping at Jimins hard member. He massaged the tip of his cock, while still thrusting. Jimin's moans and groans became unstoppable to control. "P-Please, harder hyung, f-fuck me harder," he breathed, unable to speak coherently. Just as those words left his mouth, Yoongi began to tease him, slowing down for a second, then instantly pounding him. "Jimin..." Yoongi wanted his attention, Jimin quickly looked at the man ontop of him. "You're close aren't you?" He slightly grinned. Jimin clawed his arms, leaving crescent shaped cuts. "I-I'm so close!" He smirked and teased him more, thrusting his hard, long member while sucking his sweet spots. Jimin let out quiet whimper, as Yoongi was grazing his teeth on his soft skin. It wasn't long before Jimin came too. "A-AH!" He squealed, his cum splattering onto his torso. Yoongi cumming in his hole didn't help either. The hot feeling kept Jimin's whimpers going. "Beautiful," Yoongi smiled softly. "F-Fuck," Jimin breathed, looking at their mess. "How are we gonna clean this up without them noticing?" Suddenly, Yoongi thought of a solution. "Easy," he whispered, getting closer to his upper body. "I guess I'll just lick it off." "Yoongi.." Jimin sighed his name, just as his mouth got closer to Jimin's still hard cock. Yoongi's tongue slowly began to lick the cum off Jimins torso, then slowly making his way down to his dick. Jimin's eyes widened as Yoongi started to suck him off, letting out quiet gasps and moans. He pulled on the older's hair and covered his mouth, squirming as Yoongi began to play with his slit. "Mmm," he groaned, pulling the other's hair harder. "Oh fuck-!" He quickly covered his mouth, hoping that no one would hear him.
"Jimin-ah? Is everything alright," a voice shouted from behind the door. "Y-Yes! Everything..." he held in a moan, only letting a quiet whimper out. "Everything is ok, Hoseok!" He managed to yell without whining.
"Hm, too bad he couldn't see our little show" Yoongi grinned, finishing up Jimin's areas. "Yoongi! What's wrong with you!" Jimin scolded, still whisper-yelling. "Don't act like you didn't love it," Yoongi smirked, running his fingers through his sweat-drenched hair. "Damn you," he murmured, trying to get up. "Mind those pretty legs, I think they'll be hurting for a while," he teased, pinching his lover's cheeks. Jimin's face reddened and he turned around to hide it. "Don't hide that face," Yoongi whispered, grabbing his chin and facing him towards himself. He pulled him into a wet kiss, a quick one, but wet. Jimin could still taste his cum in his mouth. Once the two let go of each other, they instantly became tired from all the 'fun' they had. "And don't think this is the last time we'll do this," Yoongi's smirked appeared once more. Jimin, still trying to get up, soon gave up and just rolled over onto his side, his eye lids becoming heavy. Yoongi smiled at his petite body, watching him as if he was a piece of art. "Gorgeous," he whispered to himself. He placed a small peck on his cheek, and wrapped a blanket around his naked body. Yoongi quietly left the room, hoping that no one would notice his leave.

"Yoongi? Hey, Yoongi," Taehyung said, waving his hand in front of the day dreaming boy's face. "What- What is it?" He raised his eyebrows in surprise, remembering their fun that happened last night. "Eat up, your breakfast's gonna get cold."
Yoongi has just noticed the plate of food before him. "Who made it?" He asked, flicking it with the spoon.
"I did!" Jin yelled from the other room. Both boys let out a snicker, then continued to eat their, now cold, sweet egg sandwiches.

Yoongi and Tae picked up and washed their dishes, hoping that this time Jin wouldn't yell at them for "forgetting" to clean up after themselves.

"Hey, I'm heading up to the studio, if you see Jimin-ah, tell him to meet me there," Said Yoongi, walking past the concerned Taehyung. "O-Ok."

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