Jinmin SF|OS

예순하나

Please and Thank You
"Do I need to— teach you some manners?"

"Jimin! Jimin! Jimin!" Seokjin sang as he pranced around the living room with nothing but his nightwear on; it was a matching pyjama set that had blue and white stripes, adorned with an adorable alpaca. The younger male was sitting on the couch with a stack of papers beside him, his laptop resting on the coffee table as he bit on the back of his pen.

"It's sleeping time! Sleep-sleep!" The blonde reminded his boyfriend, standing right in front of him before taking a seat at his rightful place on Jimin's lap. Seokjin turned around and took away the pen that the younger male was biting and set it aside.

A defeated sigh escaped Jimin's lips, smiling weakly and wrapping his arms around Seokjin's waist, pulling him close, "are you sure it's sleeping time? You still have so much energy in you."

"That's because I want to do something before we sleep." Seokjin said suggestively, leaning onto his boyfriend with a mischievous smile on his lips.

Jimin knew what that something was. Whenever Seokjin's sexually frustrated and pent up, he'd usually take advantage of the younger male's tiredness and do whatever he pleases. Usually it was fine for Jimin, he gets satisfaction without really trying; but all that imbalanced power play caused his lover to be a little bit of a brat.

Seokjin would simply cop a feel in public before he whisks Jimin into a bathroom, a photo booth, the emergency stairwell; any place where they had a little bit of privacy for a quickie. The older male also sent risky pictures and provocative messages whenever his boyfriend was at work, distracting him further.

At first it was cute on how much Seokjin lusted for him but now it was becoming a hinderance. As much as Jimin loves his partner, he can't let him step all over him— the older male has to know his place once more.

"Jim—in." The taller male whined again, shifting himself on his lover's lap so that he could wrap an arm around the raven's neck, the other hand playing on his chest. Seokjin was starting to feel restless from waiting.

"Baby want some milk, huh?" Jimin asked, looking up at his pouting lover. A giggle from the blonde answered his question and he hooked an arm underneath Seokjin's knees, the other around his back, "hold on."

Doing as he was told, the taller male was carried bridal style into their bedroom and laid gently onto the mattress. Without wasting any time, Seokjin pulled the raven down with him before rising up and straddling his lover, a sinful smirk on his lips.

"I want to..—" Seokjin trailed off, looking around the room before spotting the bed side table with their toys— "ride you silly. Can I do that?"

"If it sates your hunger." Jimin simply answered, making the blonde squeal in delight.

Seokjin hovered on top of Jimin before bringing their lips together, humming in satisfaction. The blonde has kissed many but none of them ever felt good until he came along Jimin. Since their lips were so plump and juicy, all the kisses they shared were delicious; with their cherry lips and bubblegum tongues, the pair were immediately hooked.

They remained kissing for a few breathless minutes, Seokjin placing a hand on his lover's chest to withdraw. Jimin refused to let the blonde pull away, smiling in between their kiss as a soft whine bubbled up from Seokjin's throat, sound muffled through their thick lips.

"Mm—Jim—" The blonde struggled in between kisses, finally breaking free and panting. A thin strand of saliva connected their bottom lips, Seokjin blushing and wiping it away. "Stay here."

Jimin watched his lover stand up with shaky legs, going to the drawer and pulling out a pair of furry pink cuffs.

"You're spoiled, aren't you?"