Seductive Incubus

Lazy..

I wake up, burying my face more into Jimin's covered chest. Sniffing him slightly. That dark rose smell was so pleasing that it made me feel safe.. comfortable. I felt something wet on my cheek and it was most likely drool. The back of my throat was hurting, so I figured it was from our little session last night. I bet if I were to.. ride him that I wouldn't be able to walk. I shake my head, looking at Jimin's sleeping figure. He was so warm. I stayed on him, not wanting him to move. I just wanted him to stay with me... so badly. I heard him grunt, signaling that he was waking up. "Mng.." Jimin parted his lips, running his fingers through what he thought was his hair but it was mine. I purr quietly my eyes slowly closing as he massaged my scalp. "Good morning baby.." I heard him softly say. "Mornin.." My facial expression slowly growing into a grin. His nose, buried into the top of my head. I smile more, closing my eyes as he held me closely. "Hmm.. you're so cute when I touch you.." I thought of it both ways, thinking of him being inside me.. his tongue, what it did. I began to daydream eventually letting out a loud whine. Jimin stopped massaging my head, looking into my eyes, "Are you okay?" I nod, trying not to show him I was practically panting from seeing his tongue go inside me.. ever since I saw how big he was, I wanted it. "Y-Yeah.." My tongue stuck to the bottom of my mouth, parting my lips but I was still breathing heavily through my nose. "Alright." He nodded, kissing my cheek. I leaned my cheek towards his lips as he slowly lifted them off of my soft flesh. "You're.. not hungry, are you baby?" He questioned. I looked away, my face turning into a worried expression. "What's wrong?" Jimin said, "N-Nothing..", "Are you sure, because you know you can talk to me.." I nod, looking into his eyes and smiling. I see Jimin thinking, and it was beautiful. All he did was stare into my eyes. "Well.." he stopped, shaking his head and looking away. "Is there something wrong?" I raised my right eyebrow up, seeing that Jimin was starting to sit up. "Nothing.. I was trying to say something but I lost my train of thought." He looked back at me, smiling. Jimin huffed, running his fingers through his hair. I smile, watching him. All I wanted to do was lay with Jimin. He looked at me, resting his index finger under my chin and making me look up. "Are you sick?" He questioned. Honestly; I did feel like I was getting a sinus infection but it was only minor. I honestly hated my allergies, they used to be really bad when I was younger but now I don't get as sick. I sneeze, covering my nose; away from Jimin. "You poor thing.." he whispered, laying back down and pulling me on top. I sigh, now it was getting worse. My throat was slowly closing up and I parted my lips in order to breathe. My head slowly went onto Jimin's chest and he held me close. His arms around my waist supported me with comfort until I sneezed all over his shirt. "I'm sorry.." I said, but i was frozen. I couldn't move. "It's okay.. it's not contagious.." he chuckled and I nodded. Sinus infections were just allergies and not actually contagious I mean that's what my mom always told me but I could've never believed her.

My head was slowly being stroked by Jimin's warm hand. I smiled, enjoying the pleasurable feeling he provided me while I was sick. "You don't have to comfort me..", I said in a calm, relaxed matter. "But I must. You're sick.."  he muttered, "I want to care for you." I nod, allowing him to continue. I feel his hand massaging my scalp. He paused, looking into my half closed eyes. "Do you need anything?", he raised an eyebrow. I shrug, "Well a cold wash cloth.. and, well.. a glass of water." Jimin nodded, standing up. He walked into the kitchen, grabbing a washcloth, turning on the faucet and allowing the water to get cold, but in the meantime.. Jimin got a glass from the cabinet above the counter where the toaster was. He walked over to the fridge and pressed the glass against the pedal like trigger, ice falling down and clinking into the glass. Jiminie moved the glass over to the other pedal where the water fell. He pressed it against the pedal, water slowly falling over the ice and into the glass.

The mochi brought over my glass of water, setting it in front of me, on the coffee table. The short male darted to the kitchen quickly running the now dry washcloth under the running water. He wrinkled it up so the rest of the water would fall into the sink. Jiminie darted back towards me, placing the washcloth on my forehead. I nodded my thanks, taking a small sip of the water he provided me. Jimin sat down next to me, kissing my cheek then under my ear. "Even if you're sick.. I'll be by your side.." I smile, "Thank you.. And I will too, stay by your side.." I murmured since my throat was slowly starting to hurt more. "I think what you need is some rest.." Jimin said, stroking my head. I took another sip of my water, sighing to myself quietly. "I guess you're right..", I said sluggishly. My body got weaker once I thought about sleeping so what I did was I leaned back, into my best friends lap. Was he really my best friend? Yes, the only one I care about besides Kara. His hand tangled into my locks. Once I closed my eyes, I fell into a pool of darkness, continuing to fall and circling around until I landed in some water coughing and trying to swim up but I froze, letting the darkness swallow me and that's when I finally fell alseep. Sleeping peacefully.