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Chapter 111

NSFW WARNING!

They stumbled through the door to Yoongi's apartment in a heated mess. How they got like this, they didn't know. One minute they were in a taxi, relaxed and talking about their night, and the next they couldn't keep their hands of each other and was not paying any attention to where they were going and their surroundings. Hopefully Seokjin was still out, because he would not like to witness this. 

Jimin carelessly kicked the door shut behind him, lips still attached to Yoongi's, both of them trying to remove their jackets and their shoes. This was proving to be quite difficult however, so with much reluctance they pulled back from each other to properly remove their annoying clothing. Then seconds later they were back to kissing without reluctance.

"Jesus Christ," Jimin gasped.

Yoongi smiled and kissed him again, and Jimin struggled to keep his moans contained. Eventually he lost, and ended up letting out a high pitched whine, his small fingers digging into the elders scalp. Yoongi shifted in response, and pressed himself even closer to his whiny boyfriend, and he heard that same strangled sound emit from him once again, and it felt absolutely fantastic. Both of their minds were far from making it towards the bedroom, and the thought of them just tearing each other's close off and shagging senseless on the sofa sounded amazing. 

Yoongi pulled back, not very far, his breaths spilling out onto Jimin's wet, parted lips. "This is my absolute favourite fantasy," he said, voice low and husky.

Jimin felt the shudder that ran down his spine at the thought of Yoongi admitting he had fantasies about them. Filthy ones too. Jimin wanted to hear, and create every single one of them.

"Making out on the sofa like teenagers?" Jimin questioned, panting for breath.

Yoongi chuckled, breathless and deep, and lent further back so Jimin could see him more clearly. He grinned, sexual and wicked, making Jimin's breath get caught in his throat. And then Yoongi slowly dropped to his knees, running his slender hands down Jimin's body and maintaining eye contact the whole time. "So much more than kissing." 

Jimin ended up tearing his eyes away from Yoongi's, throwing his head back in delight, searching for some sort of relief from the thick tension that was inside of him. Min Yoongi was looking so absolutely sexy right now, and Jimin didn't know how to handle it. They'd only had sex once since they've been together and it was so loving and sweet and slow and so, so different from this.

Jimin moaned again.

Yoongi smirked again, slowly undoing the belt the younger was wearing.

They eventually fell back onto the sofa, with Yoongi on top still focusing on Jimin's belt buckle, and Jimin propping himself up with his elbows to get a better view. "Should we go to the bedroom?" Jimin questioned, after seeing the front door and knowing that Jin could step through it at any moment.

Yoongi froze and stared at Jimin like he was insane, before realising that it was probably for the best and hurriedly scooped Jimin up in his arms. Jimin squealed, not expecting the sudden action, but then laughed slinging his arms around Yoongi's neck to hold on. 

When they eventually got there, Yoongi dropped Jimin down onto his soft mattress, and gripped hold of Jimin's tight trousers ready to pull them off. Jimin squeezed his eyes shut and waited impatiently for the feel of Yoongi's mouth around him. 

"Jimin," said Yoongi. "Look at me."

Jimin opened his eyes, looked down the length of his body at the elder.

Yoongi licked his lips, looking...nervous? Yoongi, who had just kissed him senseless and then ripped his pants off of him. Yoongi, whose head was positioned just above Jimin's erection.

"Tell me..." Yoongi said, carefully. "Tell me yes."

Jimin could feel the tears appear in his eyes at those words. How was Yoongi so thoughtful? He wanted to know he was okay with it, that he wanted this. He wanted to have Jimin's consent before taking it any further. Jimin looked at his hyung, beautiful and nervous, and placed his hand in his already messed up hair, keeping his eyes locked on Yoongi's. "Yes," he said, his voice almost breaking with the honesty of it.

Yoongi pushed himself up, back over Jimin's body, and pressed his lips against Jimin's soft ones creating the perfect moment. Yoongi was then tugging at Jimin's shirt he was still wearing, pushing it up, spreading his hands over the younger males chest. Jimin moaned once again at the feel of his lovers hands against his soft skin. Yoongi broke their kiss and started moving his lips back down. Down onto Jimin's neck, onto his sharp collar bones, across Jimin's chest, and every kiss felt like Jimin's body was being lit on fire. Burning and hot. 

When Yoongi's lips were placed carefully onto Jimin's erection, Jimin groaned, feeling that it was too much. He looked, just to make sure it wasn't a dream, and then he placed his hand back into Yoongi's blonde hair and tugged, making Yoongi hum in encouragement. 

"Omg, Yoongi hyung! You are absolutely amazing at this." Jimin purred and Yoongi replied with a delicate lick up his hard member - base to tip. 

It had been so long since Jimin had actually felt pleasure that he enjoyed and wanted, and when he finally came he shuddered with pleasure and muffled his shout into one of Yoongi's soft pillows.

He sighed in relief and Yoongi got up from the ground and crawled up breathlessly next to him. They snuggled close on top of the duvet covers, trying to calm their racing hearts. 

"What are you thinking?" Yoongi asked, eventually, curiously, when Jimin stayed silent and still against him.

Jimin didn't respond for a moment. Then, slowly, "That I'm happy. And lucky. And surprised."

"Surprised?" Echoed Yoongi, because the happy and the lucky made sense, his thoughts were running along a similar wave.

"I just forgot what consensual sex should feel like. After being with Min Jun for so long, you were my first time that I truly wanted. And you were so caring and sweet about it all, I was just surprised by how lovely it all was. How lovely you are."

Yoongi kissed Jimin's temple, pulling him in even closer. "I want you to know Jimin that I will always want you to feel safe and happy when you're with me. If there is ever a time you don't want to do something, let me know and I will stop immediately. I love you and I just want you to be happy." 

Jimin smiled and kissed Yoongi on the lips this time. "I know hyung. I love you too. So much."

And with that, they both eventually fell asleep, half naked and on top of Yoongi's bed sheets. But they wouldn't have it any other way.