to him ••• yoonmin

come and get your love

Yoongi-
It's been a few weeks since the photo incident. It's come to the point where Jimin ignores it happened. Joshua is getting charged so there's really no need to talk about it. I'm worried he's bottling it up and is not getting closure.
No one at school talks about it. They learnt not to quickly. Anyone that does gets sent to the principals office and gets a detention. And if they don't, Namjoon and I teach them a lesson. When I walk with Jimin, the students keep their head low. I keep my arm firmly around his waist and a glare, ready to kill anyone who dares looking at him.
I get into my room. I set the cup of water on my dresser and look at Jimin. He's in one of my gigantic sweaters, no pants on. Just briefs. His cheeks are a natural pink, but his eyes are filled with lust. He rubs his hands on his thighs.
"Remember when I told you to buy a box of condoms?" He says. His voice is rough and slightly needy.
I swallow. "I do recall." I walk over to him. "Do you really think now is a good time?"
He nods. "I'm horny, Yoongi," he whines slightly. He lifts the sweater to show is half hard dick. "I want you. I love you."
I sit on his thighs. "You sure?"
He groans. "God, Yes!"
I kiss his neck. My heart is quick. I'm going to do it. My hands roams his body, rubbing his thighs, feeling his small waist. His own hands are pulling at my shirt. I let him lift it over my head. He lets out a small sigh.
"Yoongi, you're so gorgeous," he says. He kisses my sternum. "I love you."
"I love you too." We kiss each other while stripping off the rest of our clothes. I now sit between his legs. I grab the lube from my drawer when he starts whining. He holds my arms and begs for something. I spread some of the cold liquid on my fingers. I tease his entrance making him complain. I slip two fingers in. He gasps and cusses. His back raises from my bed before going back down. I wiggle my fingers around. I pump them slowly, reaching his prostate.
"Yoongi-Ah- go faster!" Jimin whines.
He grinds himself onto my fingers. I slip a third one in quickly making him moan louder. I finger fuck him for a while. Both of our dicks are full erect. His skin is glistening with seat, his skin is pink.
He tries to pull my hand away. "I want you inside of me. Don wanna cum without you inside of me." He breathes unsteadily.
I pull my hand away. "Okay. Okay." I put lube around his hole. I slide a condom on my dick and spread his legs. I kiss his collarbones while slicking in. His nails scratch my shoulders. "Fuck, oh my god," I whisper.
"Yoongi," Jimin moans. "Fuck me~"
I nod. I slide all the way in. Balls deep. I roll my hips. I slowly pump in and out of Jimin. He moans softly. I comply when he tells me to go faster. "Fuck! Right there!" I watch him screw his eyes shut and moan out my name. I smile, taking pride in it. I'm doing this. I can make Jimin feel good. Only I will see him like this. I suck little bruises in his skin, making sure everyone knows he's mine.
"Yoongi, 'm not gonna last- Shit," Jimin moans.
I nod. "Cum for me, sweetie."
His thighs tighten around me. He moans slightly more high pitched. His white liquid squirts on our chests. I thrust in a few more times before I cum. I lay on his chest for a few moments. I pull out and roll over. I take the condom off and throw it away. When I finally catch my breath, I look at Jimin. He's staring up at the ceiling.
I pet his hair. "Hey, you okay?" I ask.
His body starts shaking. He covers his face with his hands and lets out a sob. I panic. I sit up and cup his face. "Hey, Baby, talk to me. What's wrongs? Do you regret it?" I ask. God please no.
He shakes his head. "No, I could never. I just feel so bad. You are so amazing. I love you so much. You deserve better than some whore who's been seen by every person at our school."
I kiss him. "No, Jimin. You're not a whore. It's not your fault. Joshua is a sick person who is in a lot of trouble. I love you. If anything you deserve someone better."
He sits in my lap. "I want you forever. You are too good for me."
I kiss his head. "Only you and me. No one else matters."
He nods and we just sit like this for a while. We hold onto each other. We both know we are what each other needs. And we want it that way. No one else.
But he's leaving in May. And nothing can last forever.