soft boy | y.min [DISCONTINUED]

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☆[listen to using you by mars argo while reading]☆

"Let me dry you off and we can continue this baby."

Jimin nodded and let Yoongi run his hands all over Jimin's body as he started to pat his skin with a warm towel. Jimin smiled as they locked gazes, the tips of Yoongi's ears were red, as were his cheeks. He dried his fiance off and threw the towel in the hamper. As they laced their hands stumbing their way into the cozy bedroom, the small breeze of the door opening made the younger's hair fly up.

Smiling at his lover, Yoongi ran his dry hand through the moist locks. Even though it wasn't the most romantic setting, the love that they shared was what made it exceptional.

"I love you."

"I love you, too."

The exchange of those simple yet, beautiful words, made the moment even more special. 

"We're getting married, we should probably start planning it." 

"It can wait. Having you is enough proof that I love you." Yoongi said to the younger. Jimin faintly blushed and hit Yoongi's shoulder.

"I told you to not hit me Jimin-ah!" Yoongi whined in a fake, annoying voice. The younger hummed along to the radio that was playing a calming tune off in the distance, twidling with the older's larger hands.

"You're the only one, whos making me come, to my sinful senses," The woman on the radio sang as Jimin connected their lips into a passionate kiss and laced their hands together. Yoongi pushed his lover onto the silky sheets as they deepened their kiss. 

"I'll never love anyone the same, I'll never feel ashamed of using you for pleasure."

Running his hands up Jimin's chest made the older ecstatic, feeling the plush skin against his touch gave him a sensation of jealousy and possessiveness. Jimin enjoyed the touches as much as Yoongi did, he also enjoyed the look of hunger when the older stared at him after a long day at work. It made him feel special even more than he was. 

"I never thought I'd tell him, how scared I am of losing him." That set off a switch in Jimin's head and he pulled his lover closer by the chest, squeezing him around the neck. Yoongi pulled away and adjusted Jimin's position in the bed, pulling out a small bottle of lube he had in the nightstand. The huge lube they used a few years back ran out pretty fast, considering how much they made love back in the day, it wasn't that surprising.

"We're such a mess together, you make me lose my temper." Jimin smirked at the lyrics since they perfectly described their relationship when they started dating. A mess. A beautiful mess.

The older slid one finger in and as always, it made Jimin's breath hitch. Yoongi's fingers could always reach that small bundle of nerves but the older never purpousfully attempted to. He thrust in and out, adding more fingers along the way. When Jimin started pushing against his fingers, Yoongi knew that he was ready. Slicking up his dick, he slowly slid it in, making the younger roll his eyes back. He let him adjust before he started to slowly move in and out.

Jimin whined and reached out to grab one of the older's hands as he happily obliged. Yoongi continued to thrust as the younger made an even bigger mess of himself, whining and scratching at his arm. 

"Ah, ah, fas-fuck-ter" The bed creaked even louder as Yoongi sped up his pace and Jimin opened his legs even wider. He always made sure Jimin was comfortable so he subtly adjusted the pillow under his head as he went in for a kiss. Jimin purred into the supple touches Yoongi was giving his body.

The younger mumbled a quiet 'cum' and 'Yoon' under his breath and the older sped up, even more, man-handling Jimin. He was sure that there would be bruises forming all over Jimin's hips later. Nowadays, Jimin couldn't mark up his fiance's neck because the stylist noona's scolded him for it, so he goes for the chest instead. Jimin groaned quietly and came all over his and Yoongi's chests. That made Yoongi speed up even more and fill Jimin up to the brim. One of the youngers traits was being a cumslut so Yoongi always made sure to fulfill his wish.

Jimin pushed himself up to the warm pillows and curled up, closing his eyes and almost falling asleep. 

"Baby, I need to clean you up. Could you sit up for me? Please?" The younger nodded and slowly sat up, opening his legs to reveal the mess that was everywhere. White ropes inside and all over him. The older shuddered and slowly cleaned him up with a towel.

Jimin placed his head into the crook of Yoongi's neck and sucked on the skin. The noona's could suck it, but not as much as he did.

Yoongi threw the towel away somewhere random and cuddled up to his lover.

"I can't wait for the wedding Yoon." Jimin said and the younger hummed.

"Me neither soon-to-be Mr.Min."

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heres an update since ill be on hiatus for a bit

ill update sometime soon

-michelle