Distorted Dreams

He Knows

Hey my dudes. I still feel like shit, but it's Jimin's Birthday today so I felt like I needed to post something. Thank you for understanding and keep fighting! Also, Jimin and Jungkook please feel better!

THERES SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER YOU CAN SKIP TO THE NEXT LINE OF BOLD

Jimin's POV:

This time, I did wake up to Yoongi sleeping next to me, his arms wrapped securely around me. The sun of early Sunday fought to slip in his closed blinds. From this, I was able to take in the red-head's peaceful sleeping face and bed head. It was adorable, making me forget how easily how could get me to submit to him. Until he groaned in his sleep. A low rumble from his throat, it sounded not unlike one of his growls. And if he did that again, I was going to have a hard and he was going to make sure I wasn't going to be leaving his bed anytime soon.

So I turned in his arms so that his chest was against my back. I cuddled back into him because why not? He's warm. But when I did that, I felt something hard being pressed against my butt. IS HE SERIOUSLY HAVING A WET DREAM?!

But then I smirked. Does he need help in relieving his little...problem? So I somehow escaped his clutches and ducked under to covers, tugging down the boxers he had to decency to wear. I knew my ass was going to be sorry if he woke up and saw me doing this, but I wanted a little revenge. He groaned again when I kissed the top, getting straight down to business. If I took my time, he was going to wake up. And I'm not sure how well my body is going to hold up with all the sex in just this one weekend.

Especially when the guy who is really rough with me had woken up from a wet dream to see me sucking him off. But he hasn't woken up just yet I don't think, just bucking his hips every now and then and groaning lowly. So I kept moving my head up and down, keeping the fast asleep man as pleased as I could. Then he was cumming in my mouth with a relieved sigh. I swallowed because I didn't now where else to put it. Pulling his boxers back up, I climbed up and looked up from under the covers to see a pair of dark, feline eyes piercing my skull. I swallowed hard. Lord please have mercy and let me walk tomorrow.

"Quite the wake up call," he smirked. Looking down, I blushed. His hand touched my messy hair from last night's bout and waking up. "You'll have to wake me up with a blowjob from now on."

So he's not going to fuck me? I mean, I'm sure he will if I ask him, but my ass still feels uncomfortable. Wait... did I ever take the plug out? Now that I thought of this, I became hyper aware of the thing up my butt. Yoongi smirked again, realizing why I froze.

"Come on. Let's go take a shower and get that plug out." I flushed again, but followed him out of the bed, dropping the sweatpants he lent me for the night. Once under the warm water, he decided to clean my body for me, saving the plug for the end. His hand grasped it, pressing into my skin as he slowly, tantalizingly pulled out the plug.

Yoongi's POV:

I didn't think that pulling out a sex toy would look this hot. The plug was just black, a stark difference to Jimin's somewhat red skin from me spanking him last night. But the string of white that connected the plug to Jimin was what got me a little excited.

"This doesn't look dry~" I purred in his ear. I pressed the plug against his clenching and unclenching entrance, rubbing it in soft but steadily harder circles. "Should I put it back and check tomorrow?"

"No, mm, ah—wait, Y—Yoongi..." he moaned, pressing his butt against the plug.

"Why should I wait? You seem to want something in you," I growled. He shivered and I realized how hard he was. "I haven't even provoked you and you're already horny?"