Namjoon started off with a kiss.
It surprised Jimin, and Namjoon could tell by the way the younger's body visibly jolted, his hands splaying upwards as he moved their soft lips against each other.
Jimin closed his eyes as they continued, enjoying the way their bodies felt pressed against each other in the position they were in.
"I'm gonna take these off, alright, babylove?" Namjoon pulled away and murmured, and Jimin nodded, biting his lip. The sorcerer smiles and gently hooks his fingers so the hem is on the tips and pulls them off, and Jimin lets out a tiny grunt when his cock is freed and it smears the wet tip along his abdomen.
"Oh, these are just sinful," Namjoon says in a deep, husked tone and Jimin shudders, trembling adorably on Namjoon's lap. The male stares at the baby pink panties for a moment longer before staring lustfully at Jimin's now bare body, with nothing but his top layer robe hanging loosely off his shoulders. "Where'd you even get these?"
"S-Seokjin hyung bought them for me from the Human Realm." Jimin stutters out and Namjoon chokes. "Said he felt you'd like it if I wore it... he got it when he was shopping for Jungkook."
"Well that's a total turn off." Namjoon growls and Jimin pouts. "But, you're sexy, so I guess it makes up for the source of these."
Jimin smiles and hits Namjoon's chest. "Keep going."
"Alright, prince, so eager to be fucked, eh?"
Namjoon shuts up and gets ready to prep Jimin when the younger's eyes glower a smoldering ocean-blue, laughing and pressing Jimin against the pillows to get him ready for the real thing.
"Ah—ah!"
"Yeah? You like that? God, Jimin, you're so fuckin' pretty... so pretty..."
"Mm~ J-Joonie!"
"So good... smell so fucking good... oh, fuck, yeah, move your hips like that baby~"
More than half an hour had passed, and Jimin was currently laying, face down, ass up as Namjoon fucked into him and grounded his hips into him, his big cock sliding against his soft, warm walls that were clenching around his lover.
And God, was Namjoon just the epitome of sin. The older male was rough, with his big hands always touching his chest and gripping his hips, hair, sometimes even his neck, but he'd always stop and pause when Jimin starts gasping for air, smothering him with kisses and pulling out to give him a bottle of water. Jimin would lap up the cool liquid eagerly, like a tiny kitten, panting and Namjoon would let him rest if he's too overwhelmed and tired, letting him lay down and cuddle until he confirms he's ready to continue.
It was Jimin's first time having sex anyways, right?
"I'm okay." Jimin says tinily, and Namjoon nods, letting Jimin clamber up onto his lap and drop down onto Namjoon's cock easily. Namjoon groans and arches forward while Jimin's toes curl and the younger whimpers, surprised by the thickness that fills him up instantaneously.
"D-don't go too fast next t-time," Namjoon says hoarsely, gripping his hips.
Jimin nods. "Okie," he squeaks, and begins to rotate his hips like Namjoon instructed him earlier. Moans float from his lips, his eyelids fluttering shut as Namjoon groans and lays back, letting Jimin move the way he wants to, letting the younger experiment with his body as he bounces up, shifting his hips and rolling them forward and backward.
"Am I doing good?" Jimin asks breathlessly, and Namjoon groans loudly in response, gripping his waist and sliding them down to slap his palms firmly against Jimin's ass, a sharp slap resonating in their ears and Jimin jumps, eyes widening, pupils blown. "A-ah—Joonie~"
