Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

Missing Noona Chpt86

Jimin made his way down the dimly lit hallways. Judging  by the lack of people visiting hours were coming to an end. Once Yoongi's room was located he quietly stepped inside. Dimmed lights vaguely lit his path to the small bed, the feeble sound of breathing guided him to the ball of fluff submerged beneath the tacky sheets. In other circumstances the loud beeping of the heart monitor would be the first sound to greet him but the absence of the sound was not brought to his attention. Honestly he was too grateful for the silence to question it. Huddled beneath the paper thin sheets rested Min Yoongi. A smile crept its way on his lip as he tipped-toed to his lover. 

Jimin placed a soft kiss at the crown of his head, lovingly shooing away the charcoal stray hairs from the moist spot.  "Rest well Hyung, I'll see you soon" he whispered. Content with the adoring gesture he turned to take his leave. Just as he stepped away he was unexpectedly swept backwards into his lovers lap.

Startled by the sudden transition, the youth  let out a surprised yelp as he found himself entangled in Yoongi's limbs.

"Hyung!!! You scared me!!" the youth peeped.

"Well let me make it up you" yoongi responded with a wink.

"You're suppose to be sleeping! You're not going to get better if you don't reserve your strength" he scolded, his smile lessening the tension in the threat. Yoongi gleefully shrugged "I have a better idea what to use my energy towards" thin lips gingerly attached themselves to Jimin's exposed collar bone. Th single contact was enough to cause the youth to tense in his spot, a flood of inappropriate thoughts clouding his better judgement.

Yoongi didn't hesitate to smooth the taunt area with his tongue, the spongy muscle lapping over sensitive skin. Hypnotized by those few gestures the prince willingly submitted to his advances, his body surrendering under the skillful appendage. Starved of touch and desperate for more friction the youth pushed himself further against his lover, eyes fluttering shut as his breath grew rigid. "H...Hyung..." Jimin quickly twisted his fingers into the nest of dark curls, tugging the charcoal colored strands lightly. Yoongi growled from the sudden pull, teeth hungrily scrapping against bruised skin before sucking harder at the tender flesh.

Min quickly snuck his hand against his lovers pelvis, sly fingers  impatiently fought to unlatch his belt and pull down the zipper. "Jimin-ah" he whispered as his fingers began to grope the protruding bulge. Smooth palms stroked  diligently along the hard outline, starting from the base until they began to circle around the tip. Jimin moaned effortlessly, the slight touch releasing a series of memories of passionate love making and beautiful kisses shared in the night. " Yooongi-hyung, give me more, please, I need more" His need for more intensified, his moans more high pitched and his pleads more bold. Yoongi worked his hands pass the silk tight boxers, skillfully wraping around the pulsing girth. His warm palms began to teasingly stroke him, Jimin instantly pushing forward to get more of his fill. He watched adoringly as the boy's eyes quickly shut, expresson relaxed, jaw slack and tongue darting out to moisten his lips as high pitched moans rolled off his tongue.

Yoongi quickened his past, semen lubricating his palms to help guide his hand up and down along the shaft. "Y...Yoongi....awww so good."

Min could barely contain his small snicker, a smirk contouring his features as his precious boyfriend slipped into his submissive role "I'm only giving you a hand job and you're already this wet" the taunt only earned Yoongi a bratty whine from his silver prince. Desperate to speed the process, Jimin began mapping Yoongi's jawline with butterfly kisses, skillfully persuading him to speed up his advances.