He Submits [BTS Fanfiction] √

XVI

Chapter Sixteen

♪ Soundtrack: Sex You Back To Sleep by Chris Brown ♪

One thing about Jimin Park that had been so untamed and uncontrolled when it came to me, he always had ways to punish me every time I went against his will.

Nakakatawang isipin na ang isang Jimin Park ay agad na tumitiklop sa mga salita ko at nasisindak sa mga titig ko, ngunit agad din naman akong bumibigay sa mga kilos niya. His sweet kisses, his hot touches and every breaths of praise to me all sent me to the highest means of submission that I couldn't do anything but to submit to him all over again.

Maybe it wasn't really about him, submitting to me, maybe he couldn't just let me go 'cause I gave him satisfaction and pleasure so he would really deal with me, until he needed me. Maybe it was really about me, submitting to him 'cause if everything of this ended, if he even found me not useful anymore, I couldn't see myself submitting to any other guy but him.

It was Jimin Park or no one else.

"I could feel you starting to stray from me," aniya sa mahina at paos na tinig na pumuno sa tahimik na silid.

Banayad akong ngumiti habang pikit ang mga mata ko nang maramdaman kong banayad na humahaplos ang mainit niyang palad sa hubad kong likod habang nakadapa ako at nakahiga siya sa tabi ko. Ang asul at mabangong comforter—that had the evidence of him—ng kama niya ay nakatakip hanggang sa may baywang ko at ipinapakita ang maputi at makinis kong likod.

I was still so sore because of what we just did and I didn't think I was ready for another round. Kadalasan, nakaka-idlip na ako sa tuwing nakakatapos kami ng isang round, ngunit hindi ngayon, that he just shook the hell out of me.

Dumating siya sa ARMY Pools kanina nang hindi nag-iisa dahil kasama niya sina Kuya Yoongi at Kuya Namjoon, na hindi ko na inalam pa kung paano niya na-isama gayong busy ang mga ito. I was too stunned of his appearance though I was expecting him so I didn't also have the chance to think of Kuya Hoseok, Kuya Jin and Jungkook's whereabouts.

Ang nakakatakot na presensiya lang ni Jimin ang tanging tumatak sa buong sistema ko kanina nang makita ko siyang pumasok sa loob ng pool room, his pair of dark and pitch small eyes was instantly fixed to me as his intimidating and striking presence strode towards my direction.

I could still remember the way his jaw hardly clenched when I stood up from sitting on the couch and took little steps away from him because of fear. The rage through his eyes, they were new yet so familiar.

"Fvck you, Taehyung. Nakakarami ka na!" galit niyang sigaw nang bago pa siya makalapit sa akin ay hinarangan na siya ni Taehyung habang hawak ng huli ang isang cue stick. He looked too mad but very restricted, his fist were tightly closed when my eyes lowered down.

Para siyang handa nang manapak anumang oras. Ngunit kahit na sa kalagitnaan pa ng kaguluhang iyon ay nagawa ko pang hangaan ang natural niyang ayos na hinding-hindi ko na yata talaga makakasayanan.

Naiintindihan ko kung si Cielo Severino ang dahilan kung bakit magulo ang blonde niyang buhok at hindi na naman maayos ang necktie niya dahil kung ako si Cielo Severino, baka mas messy pa siya sa lagay niya ngayon. But damn it, gusto kong ako ang gumagawa noon sa kaniya! Ako lang! And don't even ask me where was this greed coming from, 'cause even myself, was so damn confused.