I knowww this isnt a Jungkook imagine but I thought I'd try something else :)
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"Hey baby." Yoongi whispered in Jimin's ear.
The young blonde haired boy fluttered his eyes, half asleep. He smiled fondly as Yoongi tucked his hair out of his face and behind his ears. Jimin lay naked in bed, wearing nothing but Calvin Klein underwear, his small body wrapped in the duvet.
"Morning babycakes." Said Yoongi, smiling his gummy smile and kissing him on the forehead.
He stood up to get his jacket, before stopping by their bedroom door.
"I'm just going to the shops to get some milk. Do you want anything sweetie?" He asked.
"Nooo." Mumbled Jimin, dropping his face into his pillow.
Yoongi chuckled at his baby, his shoulders slightly lifting as he did so, shutting the door behind him and putting on his leather jacket.
He peeped his head back in again, looking at Jimin. "Wake up soon baby." He advised before actually leaving this time.
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It had been half an hour since Yoongi had been gone and Jimin was wide awake. He was dressed up and fresh, setting the bed out. He sat down on the edge of the bed, playing with his fingers, as he waited impatiently. He was starting to get bored, as he had no one at home. Why was it taking him so long to get a bottle of milk, he wondered. He had been waiting for his Yoongi to come home, missing him alot. He could never handle being away from him for so long. Jimin was starting to get fed up, missing Yoongi and the way he touched him. He was missing their naughty moments in the morning and they way they always teased each other. It had almost become a ritual of theirs to have morning sex. Well...the teasing would eventually lead to sex.
Small Jimin sat on his bed, staring at the space between his feet. He tapped his shoes to a certain rhythm, trying to distract himself. Without realising, he'd placed his hand in-between his crotch, but immediately let go, remembering something Yoongi always told him when he was alone. He tried his best to resist touching himself, his urge becoming stronger every second. It wouldn't be long till he was home, he told himself.
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Another 15 minutes had passed and Jimin was still fighting the urge, not knowing what to do anymore. It had been 45 minutes and he couldn't even eat breakfast, because he missed him sm. Jimin reached for his phone which lay on the bedside cabinet. As he did so, he noticed Yoongi's picture on the cabinet. He smiled fondly before texting him to ask of his whereabouts.
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Peaches 🍑💕
Last online: Yesterday 7:47pm
Jimin:
Where are you, baby?
8:03am
I miss you.
8:05am
(3 missed calls) to Peaches 🍑💕
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Yoongi didn't respond to any of his messages nor his missed calls. He pulled at his hair, sighing out in frustration. He missed his baby sm but he didn't know where he was. Despite Yoongi taking so long, Jimin wasn't sctually worried about him, not even the slightest. He was just upset that he was taking so long.
Jimin lay in bed, expecting Yoongles to walk through the door at any moment. He was wearing a pair of black jeans with an oversized yellow sweatshirt, dressed especially for Yoongi. He knew he liked it when he wore clothes that made him look extra smol. But he also knew it was because Yoongi was shorter than him. It made it less awkward for him to be dominant in bed.
A few minutes passed and he started to feel uncomfortable in his jeans whilst lying down, a sudden itching feeling growing in-between his legs. Jimin knew he couldn't resist it anymore, even though he knew what the consequences would be.
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It wasn't long before he was stripped naked in bed, his hands placed around his cock. He needed to be touched so bad and since Yoongi wasn't there, he'd have to do it himself. He was bent over in a doggy position, his feet facing the door. He held his cock in one hand rubbing it furiously, the other supporting his weight.
Moans started to escape from his mouth as he did so. The faster he stroked it the louder the moan. Jimin didn't want to think of Yoongi at this point. He just wanted to enjoy himself for the few minutes he had, as selfish as it seemed.
He started to rub his cock faster and faster, his hair hanging infront of his face, clinging to his sweat as he moaned.
"Mmmm." He moaned trying to contain himself. He started to feel tingly below and he knew what was coming. He continued rubbing, not stopping despite his moans. He started to sway his body and rubbed his cock faster and faster building up to the ultimate moan as he started squirting all over the bed.
He let out a load moan, throwing his head back from the pleasure he felt, when he heard the bedroom door open.
"Oh shit."
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So i have a part two and I might post it of this one goes well. Lemme know how this one is and don't forget to vote/comment thank youuu :3
