In His House | COMPLETED

25. I want you to use me

I reached 3k reads OMFG I'M SO EXCITEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED!

Btw, I added some lyrics of some songs in the last chapters and since I haven't put a picture at the beginning of the chapter, I'll add the song if you're interested in it.

I can't get these memories out of my mind
And some kind of madness has started to evolve
I tried so hard to let you go
But some kind of madness is swallowing me whole

I have finally seen the light
And I have finally realized
What you mean

Yoongi smirked. "You'll have to earn that orgasm this time."

Jimin nodded his head frantically, not believing his ears. It thrilled him to know that Yoongi accepted this time. He didn't look disgusted at all, but his face showed arousal.

"Are you that eager?" Yoongi chuckled at Jimin's frantic nods and shiny eyes. Jimin nodded again. "Words, Jiminie. I want to hear you."

"Y-yes." He murmured.

"Yes what?"

"Yes, hyung, I am eager" He admitted in shame. As Yoongi kept on grabbing his hair, he felt slight pain. Yoongi had pulled his hair back. Jimin whimpered and Yoongi smirked.

"You like that, I see. Now tell me Jiminie, why are you so eager? I want to hear it."

"I-" Jimin cleared his throat. "I've wanted this for so long, hyung. It's been years. I've imagined this for years."

Those words went straight to his crotch, where a bulge was forming. How could someone want him for so long? Desire him even though he was mean?

"Did you?" Yoongi stood and Jimin blushed when Yoongi's visible bulge was right in front of his eyes. He looked down embarrassed. "Don't look down if this is what you've always wanted."

Jimin looked up to see a smug smile on the elder's face. Jimin was hesitating, but he finally made up his mind. He placed his hands on Yoongi's belt, but Yoongi pushed his hand away.

"It's not the time for that." Yoongi forced Jimin on his feet. "Come with me." Jimin followed Yoongi and left that room. They were now in Yoongi's room, which was illuminated by some dimmed lights. "You can't touch yourself and you can't touch me, understood? That's a rule."

"B-But-"

"No buts. Second rule, you do as I say." Jimin nodded. "Since you didn't come to our reading session because you wanted to go clubbing with that kid, I found a way to help you to express yourself better. So third rule, you have to tell me exactly what you're feeling and what you want when I ask, ok?" Jimin nodded again. "Words."

"Yes, hyung."

Yoongi went to sit on the edge of his bed, Jimin stood right in front of him. "So first question. Are you feeling drunk right now?"

"No." Jimin answered in all honestly. He had never felt soberer.

"Are you desperate?" Yoongi smirked when he saw Jimin's puppy eyes.

"Y-Yes."

"What do you want right now, Jimin?" Yoongi narrowed his eyes.

"I want to t-take..." He stopped.

"Come on, baby. I know you can do it." Yoongi spoke in a soothing voice.

"I-I want to take off m-my clothes." Yoongi smiled at that.

"Why?"

"They feel uncomfortable right now."

"Then take them off." Jimin quickly took off his shirt and Yoongi had to stop him. "Slowly." Jimin nodded again and grabbed his own belt, unbuckling and unbuttoning his tight jeans when Yoongi spoke again. "Turn around and take it off slowly."