NSFW |Yoonmin|

♠️Chapter 6♠️

My next update: next week

Reason: Coursework

My editor threatened me again, as a thank you go spam her one shot that she wrote for me. JustGoToSleepNow  😈😈😈 send 👀👀 those, she hates them😇😇😇

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Jimin began to read the paragraph, his eyes looked up briefly, and Yoongi signalled him to continue. He wasn't actually going to say all of this. Was he?

He cleared his throat and the following words file through his lips, "I'm in a large room, my body takes up half of the bed, but he ties each of my limbs to the bed posts..." Jimin paused as he choked on the following words, "My hole is already dripping and even after all the waiting, I want to be patient... I wanted to be good for him."

Jimin's cheeks flushed and he tried to hide it by lifting the sheet of paper over his face.

"Kitten, I need to see you," Yoongi interrupted, Jimin's vision tunnelled towards Yoongi as his boss grabbed a pen and used it to push the sheet of paper down. Their eyes aligned and Jimin shifted in his seat, avoiding those dark orbs as much as possible. The words were so demanding but they sounded gentle leaving his lips. Jimin's red crescents parted slightly as Yoongi used the pen to tilt his head upwards. "I need to see you when you read."

Jimin nodded and he looked back onto his sheet of paper "I wanted to be good for him, and be a quiet, obedient..." He hesitated

"Kitten," Yoongi added

"Kitten," Jimin repeated, he cleared his dry throat and he needed some water, but he pushed himself to continue. "His eyes aren't on me, and I feel desperate. I tried to be pretty for him today, I crave his attention, his body, and lips all on me. I watch as he tugs at the ropes that bind me to the bed, I love how they feel on my skin, it's a blissful kind of pain and I ease into my want as I look at him again."

From the corner of his eyes, Jimin could see Yoongi's full attention on him, and he didn't know why the room felt like it's a furnace. As if on cue, Yoongi pushed a glass of water towards him. "Drink it."

Jimin mumbled a thank you before taking a sip, he didn't realise how thirsty he was until he could see Yoongi clearly through the bottom of the glass. He placed it down and continued reading... this was actually not quite bad. But he wouldn't admit that aloud.

"He has this smile, it's not genuine because there isn't anything holy about what he was about to do to me. I always find that I want to do so much more for him, to please him, show him what I'm capable of, with my hands, my lips and tongue." Jimin watched as Yoongi ran his tongue over his bottom lip and he wondered if it was on purpose. Jimin shrugged it away, he didn't care. He finally got a job and all he had to do was read erotica for his boss, it was just like a bed time story.

"My thoughts are intruded, not that I would call it intrusion, his lips graze over my inner thigh, I buckle my hips. I want him now and can no longer feel as patient as before. I'm needy and he knows. I whine but I know that wouldn't give me what I want. So I'm trying to be a little more patient. I'm not allowed to speak yet, but I'm allowed to moan. So I do." Jimin hummed, at least he could swear it was a hum, he looked up to see if Yoongi noticed and he did. His eyebrows raised, his eyes showing interest. It was embarrassing.

Jimin flipped the page over and began to read again, maybe he should read faster, so he does. "Moaningfeelsgood-"

"Slowly," Yoongi demanded, "or I'll make you read it again."