to him ••• yoonmin

september

Yoongi-
December can quickly. With that, so did the holidays. Jimin and I hang out gnome if that's possible. We haven't done anything but kissing and occasional taking off shirts. He knows I have no experience with sexual active whatsoever, so he's waiting for everything.
It can get frustrating. I have this gorgeous boyfriend with an amazing body. I'm aloud to look at it and touch it but I can't do anything else since he's scared for me. I have to think off anything other than the sweaty boy beneath me. I don't see how he can do it either. He must be really good at not getting turned on, or I'm
Just not good at turning people on.
Christmas break starts today. Our small group of six people decided to do a get together on Christmas Eve. It means I have to buy ten dollar presents for everyone. Jimin takes that as a chance to go shopping.
He holds onto my hand tightly and drags me through Bath and Body Works. "Smell this," he says. He holds up a sample card. I smell it. It smells like the other three I just smelled. "I think Taehyung would like this. Could I buy Jungkook scented candles?"
I laugh. "If you either want Namjoon to knock it over or Auntie to steal it, then yes. I think Jungkook would like a new phone case. Like a plain one."
"What do you plan on getting him?" Jimin asks.
"Well, I have my gifts all planned out. I getting Hoseok and Namjoon condoms. Mostly because I'm worried about them impregnating their boyfriends for how much they fuck them. I'm getting Taehyung new earrings and Jungkook a new game."
Jimin gasps. "I want to go get my ears pierced!" He says.
"After you buy stuff for our friends," I say.
He puts the perfume down. "I like I'll get Taehyung some cute panties." He slips out of the store.
I go after him. "What?"
He smiles. "Taehyung likes wearing cute underwear for Hoseok. I want to buy him some. I know Hoseok really likes lace and white lace at that. Taehyung tells me everything, and a lot of his cute underwear are getting ruined."
I gag. "That's fucking disgusting."
Jimin goes into Victoria Secret. He goes to the underwear and starts searching through. He holds up a red thong. "Yoonie, just imagine my ass in these," He giggles.
Is willow thickly. "Jimin, That's one one thing I'm trying not to do."
"Why?" He smirks.
"Because I don't want to have to take you to the bathroom and have you suck my dick," I whisper to him.
He gasps, hitting my shoulder. "Don't be naughty." He picks up a pair of white laced underwear. "This is it." He buys it and joins me back outside.
"The lady asked if they were for my girlfriend," Jimin says. "So I told her that they were for my best friend and I think she almost passed out." He wraps his arm with mine.
"Would you like me to wear something like that, Yoonie?" He asks.
Yes I do. "I guess," I shrug. "Honestly, you would look great in anything. The question is are you comfortable to."
Jimin nods. "Oh definitely. Now I have an idea for your present." He leans against my shoulder.
I almost trip. "Jesus Jimin." I try to think of something intelligent. "I guess that ruins my plan for what I wanted to get you."
He looks up at me surprised. "Really?"
I swallow and nod. "I figure you'd be the type to like stuff like that."
He smiles. "Perfect. What color do you like?"
I shrug. "I don't think I'll pay attention to the color." My hand finds its way to his lower back.
He gasps. "Yoongi, oh my god," he blushes.
I guide him to the adult store of the mall. I find two boxes of condoms. Jimin looks around more. He can't buy anything from The store since he's still only seventeen. He picks up a vibrator. He turns it on and it starts moving fast. He gapes at it then at me. I laugh at his child like expression. He turns it off and quickly set it down.
"This is a weird store," he says.
"Oh please, stop acting innocent, I know you're not." I pay for the condoms. Jimin pulls me out of the store.
"There was like three middle aged men in there checking us out," he says. "Ugh, I feel gross."
I hold his hand and keep walking. "You're okay. I'll protect you from anyone who will try to touch you. And you can protect me," I say.
We walk around. I finish my shopping except for Jimin. Jimin does too. We go back to my car and go to my house. Auntie is watching a soap opera in the living room. Jungkook and Namjoon are in the bedroom. I take Jimin to my room. He pulls off his shoes and gets comfortable on my bed.
I smile at him. "I didn't realize when I asked you out it'd mean we spend money then come back to my house to sleep," I say. I crawl onto the bed.
He giggles. "It is. Sorry if you expected different." He sits up. He kisses my lips. "I just want to go slow. When I dated Joshua it was so fast and he made all the decisions. I want your first relationship to be special. I want you to be able to remember it and appreciate it."
I kiss him. "Thank you. You are very sweet." I pull him towards me. "Do you taste sweet?" I kiss his collar bone. I've learnt it's the place to make him most vocal.
He hums softly. "I hope so."
I kiss down his chest. I lift up his shirt, with his permission. I kiss down to his stomach. He lets out soft sighs and groans. My thumbs rub circles into his hip bones. They're very prominent. I make a mental note to make sure he's eating enough. I kiss jut bellow his belly button. A small trail of hair connects his stomach to his trousers.
"Fuck Jimin. You're so pretty," I say. I kiss down his treasure trail. "Every bit." I watch his eyes flutter. His eyelashes shading his eyes. "Yoonie," he says softly. He's so tiny and melting in my hold. I move up and kiss his chin.
"Yes beautiful?"
He kisses me. His arms wrap around my neck and he sloppily kisses me. "Don't leave me," he says.
"I promise, I won't."
I lay next to him. We lay with each other. He stares into my eyes. He's so perfect. His eyes are like Carmel and I'm close to getting lost in them. I kiss his forehead. It's a connecting moment.
It's ruined by the sound of my young sousing moan.
Jimin giggles. "Sounds like Namjoon is pretty good," he says.
I groan. I bury my head in Jimin's neck. "I'm going to kill him."
Jimin holds me. "Do you want to go in a trip?"
I turn my head. "To where?"
He sighs. "I was invited by Juilliard to go visit the campus and have a tour. I've never been to New York. I don't want my parents to come and I don't want to go on my own. I would ask Taehyung but I leave the day after Christmas."
I kiss his neck. "Of course I'll go. I'll even drive."
He smiles. "Thank you." He laughs. "They're really going at it in there."
I groan. "Kook sounds like a porn star."
"He even has the name. Kookie."
I hit his arm. "Shut up." I pound on the wall next to me. "Quiet down! I'm trying to sleep!" I yell.
I hear Jungkook squeak. "Sorry, Yoongi!" It's followed by a muffled moan.
I cringe and cover my self in my my blanket. "I hate them."
Jimin laughs and joins me under the blanket.