Happy Birthday Yoongi - A YoonMin FanFiction

The Best Present

*Disclaimer*

I wrote this about an hour ago...admittedly I didn't edit it. So my apologies for grammatical errors and typos.

Enjoy!

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It was Yoongi's 25th birthday and the members had thrown him a party at the dorm. They were all having a fantastic time, laughing, enjoying food, playing various drinking games. But the whole time Yoongi couldn't keep his eyes off of one person. Park Jimin. He was simply mesmerized by him. For years he wondered how someone could be so incredibly cute and so sinfully sexy at the same time.

As the night went on and the drinks flowed freely, Yoongi found he was having a harder and harder time keeping himself in check. With one final shot of soju, he couldn't bear it anymore. When the others were paying attention to something else Yoongi grabbed Jimin by the hand and pulled him away from the party.

A very confused Jimin was led into Jungkook's empty bedroom, Yoongi shut the door behind them and backed Jimin into the corner. Jimin felt nervous when he saw Yoongi's aggressive expression, but he couldn't think of anything he'd done to upset his hyung. Before he could think too much about it Yoongi's hand was on the side of his neck and their lips crashed anxiously together.

Jimin was shocked but soon returned the kiss, fingers hooking Yoongi's belt loops to pull him closer. Yoongi pulled back searching the flushed face in front of him, "Jimin..."

He hadnt really expected his friend to accept the kiss but he couldn't contain his feelings anymore.

"As if you didn't already know...I thought everyone knew." Jimin turned a darker shade of red and looked at the floor.

Yoongi caught his chin with his index finger and lifted Jimin's face so their eyes met.

"Finding out is the best birthday present I could have hoped for," he whispered before pressing their lips together once again.

Yoongi kissed down Jimin's neck until he found the perfect spot and sucked hard until a perfectly round mark blossomed on Jimin's smooth skin. He wanted the others to know that Jimin was his and no one else's. Jimin's hand brushed over the front of Yoongi's jeans, feeling the strain against the rough fabric. He made quick work of the belt and button, and smiled when he discovered that Yoongi wasn't wearing underwear.

Sliding down the wall, Jimin found a comfortable kneeling position between Yoongi's legs. Freeing him from his denim prison, Jimin took in the sight before him. There was Yoongi, someone he's admired, no more than that, someone he's loved, since they met when they were trainees. His black t-shirt hung delicately on his slender frame as he leaned on the wall for support. A slight sheen of sweat was forming on his neck. And right now in Jimin's hand was the missing piece he's been desiring for years. Jimin brought the tip to his plump lips and kissed it gently. He circled his tongue around the head before rapidly taking the full length into his mouth earning a low moan from Yoongi. Jimin slowly moved his mouth along Yoongi's length, wanting to savour him for as long as he could. The pair were so enveloped in the moment that they didn't hear the faint creak of the door.

Jungkook had come looking for his phone charger and stopped dead when his eyes fell on his two friends. His jaw dropped, his eyes darted from where Jimin was kneeling on the floor up to Yoongi's flushed face and slightly parted lips. He watched Yoongi grab a fistful of Jimin's soft hair and thrust hard into the younger's throat. The faint choking sound followed by the gravelly moan snapped Jungkook out of his trance and he quietly backed out of the room.

The tension that was building in Yoongi's abdomen was becoming too much to hold back. Between ragged breaths he managed "Ji-Jimin....I'm..." before Jimin pulled his lips off with a faint pop and stuck out his tongue accepting the salty reward that was now dripping off his lips. Yoongi bent down and ran his tongue over Jimin's bottom lip, cleaning off the mess he made. Jimin smiled and looked up at Yoongi.

"I hope you don't think I'm done with you yet." Yoongi smirked and pulled the younger man to his feet, dragging him over to the bed.

Yoongi slid his hands under Jimin's shirt, lifting it over his head, and tossed it aside. He removed his own shirt and discarded it as well. Jimin pulled Yoongi against him and kissed him deeply, giving his lip a sharp bite.

"You don't know what you've just done." Yoongi growled at Jimin, "Take off your pants and get on all fours," he commanded. Jimin did as he was told, spreading his legs seductively to give Yoongi a full view. Yoongi pushed off his jeans and grabbed Jimin's hips.With a loud smack Yoongi brought his hand down on Jimin's shapely ass cheek making Jimin yelp. Yoongi softly kissed the spot he had slapped. Slowly he made his way with kisses to the hole that eagerly awaited him. He felt Jimin quiver as his lips made contact and tongue darted inside.

Jungkook ran back to the party looking for Taehyung, he had to tell him what he saw. He found Tae on the couch talking animatedly to Hobi. The both looked up at Jungkook who's eyes were still wide and who was breathing hard from running.

"Bro...what's wrong with you?" Tae chuckled.

"Jimin...Yoongi...my room...holy shit".

Interest peaked, Tae and Hobi followed Jungkook back down the hall towards his bedroom. Before they were 10 feet from the door they could hear faint moaning that sounded oddly like Jimin.

They continued to the slightly ajar door and the three of them peaked their heads inside. In unison their jaws hit the floor. There was Jimin on his hands and knees, legs spread like a porn star, ecstasy painted across his face, and Yoongi's face buried in his ass. They watched as Yoongi lifted his head and replaced his tongue with two fingers. He quickly moved them in and out while leaning over Jimin's back and whispering something inaudible in his ear. Yoongi added another finger and reached his free hand around to make sure Jimin was still hard. The members caught a smirk flash over his lips as he discovered that not only was Jimin still hard, but he was dripping with precum.

Using the precum on his hand as lubricant, he coated the tip of his penis before lining himself up with Jimin's entrance. He pushed in a couple inches, stopping when he heard Jimin whimper. He rubbed Jimin's back until he got the okay to move again. Within minutes the thrusting became quick and rough as Yoongi anchored himself on Jimin's hip. The sounds escaping Jimin's lips were sinful.

Tae, Jungkook, and Hoseok continued to watch in shock. Unable to peel their eyes away from the sight in front of them. Jungkook groaned quietly as Jimin released all over his sheets.

Jin and Namjoon had become curious where everyone had run off to for so long. They searched the dorm until they saw three heads peeking into Jungkook's bedroom. Curious, they walked behind them and looked in just in time to hear Jimin say breathlessly, "Please Daddy, I want to feel you cum inside me, please...ah!" Jimin moaned as Yoongi gave a few deep thrusts before climaxing deep into his body. Jimin moved his hips slowly trying to drag out his lover's climax.

Breathing heavily Yoongi slid out of Jimin's twitching hole, and pushed his sweaty hair back from his forehead. As he moved slightly to the side the other members could faintly see the cum starting to leak from between Jimin's perfect cheeks.

"I know you've been watching." Yoongi said without turning around.

Jimin's head snapped up and whipped around towards the door, he looked at everyone's shocked faces and then looked down at himself, sweaty, pink, soaked in his own cum, and completely naked. Embarrassed, he tried to cover himself up. Yoongi got up and stood in front of him, equally naked, facing the other members.

"You're all a bunch of perverts," Yoongi chuckled, "but I guess now we don't have to worry about how to tell you."

The others exchanged varying looks but overall nodded approvingly and said, "Happy Birthday Yoongi!".