Delivery Boy (YOONMIN)

Deal with the Devil chpt89

(AUTHOR NOTE: -sighs with disapointment- dambit  taemin, why cant you behave yourself)

Being left alone with Taemin was one of Jimin's most reoccurring nightmares. The second that door shut the agent's mind went  completely haywire, the plan was tossed out the window as his mind switched into autopilot.

RUN!

Jimin ungracefully lunged for the door, praying to seek refuge with his fellow operatives but a certain dark haired maniac had captured him in a deadly hold before his fingertips could grace the cool metal. Park Jimin had idiotically broken his number one rule.

Never be left alone with Taemin.

Taemin effortlessly heaved his smaller frame backwards into his deadly embrace. The younger squirmed against his capture's  brawly build. The struggle was futile due to the man's thicker stature.

"NO!!! Let me go!!" the smaller male growled. Taemin's breath tickled the soft hairs at the nap of his neck, his thin lips taking a small nibble at the corner of his ear, the gentle nip was enough to light the chubby cheeks ablaze, caramel eyes bolted shut as the familiar delusive voice crept in his ear.

 "I never got a chance to tell you how beautiful you look with your new hair baby."

"You lost the chance to call me that" Jimin retorted. 

The rude remark only fueled the man's aggression, he easily spun Jimin on his heels and forced his weight against the wall, Jimin groaned as the air was knocked from his lungs. Taemin's muscular body weighed against his smaller frame. It was too easy he pinned Jimin's arms above his head, his legs pulled apart by Taemin's knee. "Why do you keep doing this to me Taemin?!!"

Taemin was unimpressed with the silly question, flabbergasted to see that Jimin was once again oblivious to his kindhearted generosity.

"Don't you get it?!! Why are you so damn stubborn?" he questioned HIS little Jimini.
For a brief moment, Taemin's intense glare sofened.

"God Jimin, I ...I just miss you so much baby, I miss the way you called me Hyung, I miss your laugh and your cute smiles" Taemin's leg began to grind against the other, pushing firmly against Jimin's groin "I miss your pretty little moans and how your body shivered beneath mine" chest to chest he added more friction to his lower region. The silver haired prince whimpered, his lower lip slipping between his teeth to keep himself from spewing any embarrassing noises. Taemin leaned forward, poisonous lips dragging an invisible trail along his neck line as his knee began to massage Jimin's growing bulge.

 "God you're so beautiful....I would do anything just to taste you again... I want to fuck you... I want to hear those slutty loud moans of yours again" he moaned softly into his ear, to Taemin's pleasure Jimin's body began to respond to the stimulation accordingly "T...Taemin...please" he pleaded fragily, shame decorating his face a bright ruby red. With his voice meek, he attempted to regain some sort of control of his shaking limbs.

 "...S...stop...I swear....I'll scream" he quivered.

The threat was dismissed with a sarcastic laugh.

"No you won't Jimin"

Taemin didn't  listen to the desperate pleads for freedom, they merely encouraged him to further his advances.  He pressed his slick lips against the others cheek, lining his jaw with a trail of hot kisses "If you want me to help you find Sunhee, you better not make a single peep." Desperatation and fear has left Jimin willing to trade his silence for the success of the plan. "Let's see how long your precious Sunhee Noona can last with Zico."