"Jimin?" Hyung asked me before he inhaled the bitter yet relaxing joint. Somehow he has a secret drawer full of hemp and rolling papers in more than 7 varieties. We are having a cozy night in his bedroom and he decided is a good opportunity to chill and have deep and weird conversations.
"Hm?" I turned my head to him. I smoked half of my cigarette already and I feel like I am in heaven. Beside a lit lamp on the nightstand, there is no light in the room and we two are just in a pair of boxers but everything seems so right.
"Do you like it?"
"Mhm" I turned my head back, facing the ceiling again.
"Use the words, Jimin"
"I like it, Yoongi" I said with a low voice while I have the joint between two fingers and one hand under my head.
"When are you going to call me hyung?"
"Anytime soon" I paused to puff a whiff "This cotton candy shit sends me to heaven smoke by smoke."
"You should try the one with absinth. I'll let you try it when you'll weigh more than 45 kilos."
"I have 49. With you here I start to gain. I should go home." I chuckled.
He turned with his whole body to me looking at me with big eyes. "Don't go, I just found you after a long time and you want to leave again?" He put one hand on mine.
"I was kidding, Yoon. But y'know we can't have something more than a good friendship, right?"
He paused for a second then got back to his initial position. "I know" he murmured. "But we can still have some fun these days"
"As much as I want to give you another vanilla pleasurable thing tonight beside that joint" I bit my lip "I can't do this because all these photos with you and Hobi remind me that our story is over and you two have each other"
"Jimin, I do like Hobi, but tonight this mini me is not hard because of him, or this joint, is because of you."
I smirked smoking again from the cigarette thinking about my next move. I put it back on the ashtray and turned on the side to Yoongi. He put one hand around my neck, the one that was holding the joint, making me to put my head on his chest. I started to move my hand on his collarbone then down to his torso. He put his cigarette between my lips in a sexy way, never breaking the visual contact. The taste was different from what he gave me to smoke, tasting like strong vanilla. I reached the band of his boxers and started to play with it. I put my hand on his bulge. I felt something hard and with the first touch I knew I want to feel more.
"Do you like it?" looking at me. I looked back at him biting my lower lip and nodding.
I moved my hand in his boxers and Yoongi let a moan. I moved my hand a little on his hard member then took his boxers down. I am still with my head on his chest and his hand around my neck. I started to jerk him off, lazily, while he smoke his cigarette. From time to time he moaned, and is like a beautiful song for my years. I don't hurry to finish because I feel amazing doing this and I bet he feels the same way. I raised my head to see his expression and he caught my lips in a kiss.
This atmosphere feels like nothing I felt before.
I kissed him back and moved my hand faster. The kiss was soft, like we both were exhausted, but at the same time passional. His started to breath heavily and repressed his moans.
"Faster Jimin" he said between the kisses and I feel his member twitching in my hand and I guess he is about to cum and I stopped moving my hand. I raised my body from his and took the joint from his hand, looking at him who stared at me confused . I took one smoke and put it in the ashtray, approaching Yoongi and giving him a kiss. After that, I went down, straight to his cock and gave it a kiss too. Actually more than one kiss before I took it in my mouth. Yoongi answered to my action with a loud moan, louder that the others. I used my tongue for more pleasure and I gave him a blowjob without breaking the visual contact with him, even if he closes his eyes from the pleasure. In a few minutes he came in my mouth and fuck,his flavour is better than anything else.
