I Need You

Have You Learned Your Place?

"I call the steak!" I shouted, going for it.

Jimin quickly took it and pretended to eat it. I pouted at him and whined, lightly smacking his shoulder.

"Jimin-ah! That was mine!" I whined.

"Aww. Okay. But only because you know I can't say no to that pout. Here. Open." He said, holding the steak out to me.

I took it from him and stuck it in my mouth. "I can feed myself, ya goof." I smiled and stuck another piece in my mouth with a lettuce leaf.

I felt a hand on my thigh as Tae rubbed his thumb over the bottom of my skirt. I wiggled closer to him and rested my head on his shoulder as I happily chewed.

"I think Minnie looks cute today. She should wear skirts more." Jimin said, stuffing his face with food.

"Ew no. I hate skirts!" I laughed.

"Why? You look amazing. I mean. You have some nice legs and the skirt compliments them." He said.

I felt another hand run onto my thigh. I looked down to find his hand caressing my thigh. I tapped Taehyung's foot with mine and forced back a whimper. I cast a glance at Jungkook as if asking for help. I felt Taehyung move his hand and grab Jimin's, lifting it from my leg. Looking at him, I saw he was glaring at Jimin but still smiling. Namjoon sighed and went back to eating as Jimin set his chopsticks down and stood up.

"I'll be right back. I think I left my phone in the car." He said.

I sighed and watched him walk out. Tae stood up and excused himself, saying he was going to help find it. I facepalmed and groaned, excusing myself with them.

"I'm going to supervise to make sure no one gets their jaw broken." I said, standing.

Walking out after them, I was pulled to the side where a hand was clamped over my mouth and my back met with the brick wall of the restaurant. I started to scream only for Tae to tell me to not scream. Looking around, I saw we were in a small cut off next to the building, void of almost any light.

"I want to show Jimin something." He said.

I looked over to see Jimin's expression worried and upset. Taehyung pulled close to me and pushed his lips against mine while holding me. I smiled and kissed him back, letting his tongue enter my mouth. I felt one of his hands dance over my hip and down my thigh before shooting up my skirt and into my underwear.

I gasped at the sudden aggression while he plunged to fingers into me and covered my mouth again, wasting no time on bringing me into pleasure. I panted hard, trying my hardest to keep low while he feverishly worked on me, hitting every spot possible.

"You see this, Jimin? She is mine." Taehyung growled.

His dominance over me and his low voice made me want more of him.

"This-" he began, pushing his fingers in, deep. "Is mine. Isn't that right, baby?"

I nodded and moaned into his hand, clawing at the wall as I reached my climax. He removed his hand from my mouth and wrapped it around my waist before removing his fingers. He held them up in what little light was available as if showing it off.

"This is something you won't get again. Give in. I already promised to this woman I'll make her happy in every way." He said, licking his fingers clean. "And I intend on sticking to that. I tried to play nice but apparently I have to demonstrate to you that she is mine and only mine. Touch her like that again, and I will personally take you on."

"Hey. Is everything okay out here?" I heard Namjoon ask. "Guys?"

"Keep your hands off of her. This is my last warning." Taehyung said.

He turned on his heels and headed back towards the restaurant, leaving me and Jimin to run into a disappointed Namjoon.

"I'm taking him home, Min. Head back inside. We'll see you guys when were home." He said, dragging Jimin away.

"Jimin." I said to myself. "I'm sorry. But you deserved it."