Promise: BTS Jimin smut

Part 11

His hand is holding firmly onto my wrist as he pulls me behind him and up the staircase that leads to his room, my feet struggling to keep up with him.

When he had asked me if I wanted him to prove it to me, I didn't know that he actually meant it. He is oddly silent, him leaving me with no doubt that he is serious as he opens his door and shuts it behind us.

"Jimin, what are-"

I gasp, my words getting caught in my throat as I turn to face him, his hand wrapping around the top of my neck as he backs me up against the wall. He seems to do that a lot, it an obvious sign that he likes being in control. I'm not complaining at all though, my body heating up and desire already beginning to invade my senses.

His lips and tongue move sloppily along the slope of my neck, skipping over the area that his hand is covering. My breathing gets heavier as the kisses get faster and more desperate, my head lolling back to rest against the wall behind me as my eyes clench shut.

"I want you" he whisper breathily, him stopping to suck on a spot on my jaw. I can't help but moan aloud as he leaves what I am sure will be an obvious hickey, getting lost in the euphoric feeling he is giving me.

"Only you."

He nips gently at my ear and I shiver, the feeling of his hand leaving my neck to unbutton my shirt the only thing I am focused on now. I don't move as the article of clothing falls to the ground along with my bra, my pants following soon after.

My eyebrows knit together as his fingers trail down my stomach at a tantalizingly slow pace, his harsh breathing hitting my ear and making it tingle. He gets right below my belly button and circles around the piercing I got a couple of months ago with one of his fingers, goosebumps immediately covering my whole body.

"That's hot" he whispers against the side of my head, a simper on his face.

His mouth meets mine and I'm immediately gone, my mind filling with white noise as his hand slips into my underwear. My whole body is humming with energy, our lips clashing and our tongues fighting for dominance. He wins of course, his free hand tangling in my hair.

His fingers work magic, my stomach already clenching as wave upon wave of pleasure washes over me again and again. I am the one to break the sporadic kiss for air, my moans of pleasure filling the room as he teases my folds and clit. I have never gotten so close to my release so quickly, Jimin able to find all of my sweet spots and weaknesses within only three minutes.

"F-fuck" I choke out, my back bending forward as I grasp desperately onto his arm.

I feel empty and shaken up when he pulls away, the orgasm I was about to have leaving me as soon as it started to build up. I whimper as I open my eyes in confusion, confused as to why he stopped.

"Not yet, baby" he says with the smirk that I have come to resent as well as lust after.

He motions towards his bed with his head and I walk over there on slightly shaky legs, crawling until I get to the middle. I watch him as he slowly starts stripping out of his clothes, my chest still heaving. My eyes trail down his bare chest and to his abs, my bottom lip stinging from how hard I bite it in arousal. I continue looking until he is rid of all his clothing, his smirk still intact as he walks towards me.

I turn so that I am on my hands and knees with my back to him only for him to smack my ass harshly, him shaking his head as he turns me onto my back.

"Not like that" he says before crawling in between my legs.

"I want to see you cum for me."

His words make me even hotter than I already was, my head angling up so that I can connect the both of our mouths. I moan into his mouth when he slams into me, our hips colliding as he starts thrusting. He doesn't let me adjust at all, my eyes watering at the combination of pain and pleasure I am feeling.

I absolutely love it though. I love the way he is so rough with me, the sinful noises leaving my mouth only getting louder the harder he goes. The tips of his hair are brushing against my neck, the slightly damp strands cool against my hot skin. I can't help but rake my nails across his muscular shoulders and back as the pleasure makes my head spin, a low grunt leaving his mouth.

"J-Jimin!" I yell, my stomach clenching as my orgasm hits me. Literal tears fill my eyes and roll down my cheeks as my legs shake from around his body, the ceiling spinning above me. He stops moving as I ride out my high, his eyes on my face as I continue to experience small burst of delicious tingles.

He pulls out of me and a low groan escapes my mouth as he does so, his mouth encompassing mine once more. I can't seem to catch my breath, his lips leaving mine to suck on my neck. That's when I reach down to help him with the rather large problem I left him with.

"S-Shit, baby" he groans, his eyes clenching shut as my hand moves up and down his shaft. I can tell that he was already close from earlier, his body tensing as he struggles to hold himself suspended above me.

Soft, sensual moans leave his lips as I pepper kisses on his neck, the sounds getting louder and more frequent as he nears his high. The sounds make me flustered, his obvious pleasure from my touch arousing me.

His body tenses as he cums, the warm liquid landing on my stomach. He looks oddly beautiful as he struggles to catch his breath, his face glowing as sweat drips slowly from his jawline and down his neck.

He rolls off of me before exhaling loudly, lazily reaching over the side of his bed before grabbing a towel and handing it to me. I wipe everything off my body, sitting up with a little difficulty. I stay silent as he pulls on a clean pair of underwear before walking back towards me, a large t-shirt in his hand.

I roll my eyes at the clique move, but a small smile of appreciation still appears on my face as I put it on. It smells faintly of the cologne that he usually wears, it filling me with a sense of warmth.

His thumb is also warm as he lightly drags it across my bottom lip as he looks at my mouth, his eyes wavering before he stares into mine.

"You convinced yet?"