Bangtan's Babydoll

Chapter 2

Smut warning
Cringe warning
(due to popular demand I am not allowed to change this chapter beyond grammar and DJ's pronouns)

Jimin...just...kissed me...help I think my soul is leaving.  Little giggles sound & Kookie starts whisper-shouting 'Mal Mal a tomato!' over & over again. I cover my face in embarrassment.

Jimin pries my hands from my face & gazes at me with a devious smirk plastered on his plush lips. He leans forward, so close that our noses are almost touching. "That's nothing compared to the other things we've done," he whispers before leaning away slightly & looking to the two giggling littles, "Right boys?"

I catch their huge grins & the way their fluffy locks bounce as they nod.

Waaaaiiitt....... If I've lived with them for over 2 years, that means I've had my first heat... Then...

I'm a little sick of these memories comin' so fast, my head feels like it's splitting-

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Images of hickeys, bite marks, handprints & scratches all over my body flash before my eyes. Moaning, my moaning, crying out in pain & pleasure, the boys praising me for taking it so well, me begging for more. Jimin calls my name but it's so far away as I drift along the river of memories...

A sharp, pleasurable, sting on the right side of my neck causes a small moan to leave my lips. My eyes open to see Tae & Kookie staring back at me worriedly as snap out of my daze.

The bed dips & I turn my head to look at Jimin. "Did...did you just, bite me?"

That smirk... It's like he glued it on, hot but low-key creepy... "It's not the first nor last time Kitten", he says lowly his gaze dark, bringing me to look away.

I bite my lip as I think of the flood of memories that had just rolled in. "Judging by the look on your face, I think you know that already," his voice is husky & thick like warm honey setting my cheeks on fire. He leans closer...

"Oh look, an angel walkin' on the clouds, " I say before rushing towards the window, attempting to change the subject. I have a feeling I failed. I stand at the window sill looking out at the beautiful skyline.

I notice a hand on my ass & I jump.
It's Jimin, guess how I can tell.

He places his other hand on my waist, I feel his breath on my ear & it gives me goosebumps. "You don't feel that breeze, Baby?" he whispers.

...Breeze? What breeze?
...I'm a fucking idiot, hospital gowns have slits in the back...I WENT TO THE BATHROOM FOR JOON'S SAKE! The feeling of Jimin's grip tightening brings me back to reality. I whimper as he peppers small kisses along my shoulder after using his tongue to soothe the previous bruise.

"Oppa, " I whine...tf jus come out my mouth...

"Yes, Kitten?" He responds.

He lightly grips my chin between his thumb & forefinger & turns my face towards him. I avert my eyes, he's just too much for a man to handle.

Cause like...thank you...god?

His hand snakes around my waist under the gown. I look at our reflection in the window & see him step forward to close the small gap between us, gasping when I feel his bulge press into my skin.