Your Blush Is My Favorite || vmin

im good boy

jimin had laughed softly when taehyung practically purred. he gazed down at him with fondness while lightly scratching at his scalp. "does that feel good?" and taehyung nodded, almost shyly with his head in jimin's lap. 

"feels nice, minnie." jimin only hummed and brushed back his hair.

his eyes slipped closed again, letting jimin's hands lull him into a relaxed headspace. his own hands were bunched in his shirt, playing with the material as he was pampered.

times like these were taehyung's favorite. where no words had to be exchanged, just gentle touches and fond looks. left with nothing but his own thoughts.

he loved when jimin pet him. he always pet him just right and he made sure to tell him. he opened his eyes just long enough to see the small smile he was rewarded. "of course, it's my job to know what my baby likes." taehyung squirmed with a small gasp as his sides were tickled.

"minnie." jimin laughed again, soft and breathy. he smoothed his hands down his sides before resting them on his tummy.

taehyung whimpered. "i missed you." he admitted with a sigh, though he was still smiling. "missed you all day." 

"you saw me this morning."

"all day." his fingers pulled at the hem of tae's tshirt, pulling it up to expose a sliver of his honeyed skin. taehyung's breath hitched when his hand slipped under, the cold of his rings making him shiver. he scratched lightly, just below his bellybutton. "you had a long day, didn't you, baby? school and work." jimin gave him sympathetic pat.

taehyung did have a long day. between his classes and nine hour shift, he wanted nothing more than to lay down with jimin. so he might've played it up a bit, pouted his lips in a way he knew made his boyfriend weak, gave him his best puppy eyes and a pitiful nod while leaning further into his touch. and jimin had laughed, the sound nothing but mocking to his ears. "oh you poor thing." he cooed down at him, making taehyung feel small. but he liked that, he loved when jimin made him feel small. "i'll take care of you, sweetheart." he scratched at his tummy. "would you like that? want sir to take care of his puppy?" he whimpered, loud and needy. "is that a yes?"

"please," he whined. "please, sir."

he patted his stomach with affection. "love your tummy, tae." his hand dragging down to taehyung's thighs left a burning trail. jimin caressed them softly, squeezing the soft of his skin in appreciation. "and your thighs." he pinched them as to prove his point. "you're so sensitive here. it's cute."

jimin touched him lightly, applying pressure when he knew it would feel good, teased away from his hardening cock that was stirring. "did you put these on for me, pup?" his finger slipped between the strap of taehyung's underwear before pulling back. it snapped against his skin. taehyung liked to wear women's underwear. they didn't always cover his length but they were soft and made him feel pretty. he liked feeling pretty.

he nodded with a soft exhale as jimin's fingers brushed against the lace. he resisted the urge to buck into the touch and waited obediently. jimin seemed to notice the way his fists curled tighter around his shirt and the way his thighs tensed because he rewarded him by cupping his cock and cooing a, "good boy. laying there like a good little pup, aren't you?" he squeezed firmly. "hm?"

"please, 'm a good boy."

jimin smiled, squeezing his length once more, before retracting his hand. taehyung couldn't stop the whine spilling from his mouth as his shirt was put back in place. "sir?"

his hair was being petted again. "hm?" taehyung blinked up at him, mind fuzzy with confusion and arousal.

"you-" he blinked again, "we're playing?" jimin almost cooed at the kicked puppy expression on his face.