Domination - Conflict (BTS | Vmin FF) Eng

Chapter 25 - Tear test

Taehyung pov.:

Prejoyed sighing, he went back to Jimin. Alone the memory of his sweet smoky moaning. May someone insist to him that he doesn't just talk about Jimin like a wild animal a lot. Finally there was no one else but her. Even though Taehyung didn't really understand why he thought so. Why had it only made him so angry when Jimin absolutely wanted Jungkook? Although angry was the understatement of the century. It drove him to white hot. Jimin belonged to him and nobody else! Nobody! Jimin should not go near other men. But Jungkook really could have chosen another guy. No, he had to take Jimin to make Yoongi jealous again.

But Yoongi would really attract him. As always. Tae couldn't understand why Suga liked Jimin and wasn't completely freaked out. Especially when you consider how stupid Jimin was. It was bad enough that Yoongi was jealous of Jimin, but that he was stupid enough to insult and scream at him... God this boy didn't have all the slats on the fence. He either had to be suicidal or he was crazy. Normally Suga was unbelievably heartless, but apparently he also found something interesting about Jimin... Not that Taehyung was jealous or anything... He knew that Yoongi only had eyes for Jungkook...

He walked into the villa with fresh food for Jimin. Hopefully it hadn't been too bad for him. Only 25 minutes had passed since he had called Jimin and he was already pretty done. But in memory of his excited voice, a hot shiver ran through his body.

Even before he entered Jimin's room, Jimin's scent was already rising subliminally into his nose. God this smell robbed Taehyung of his mind. How could he please control himself? His limb, already aroused by Jimin's moaning, just swelled even more.

Kim Taehyung, pull yourself together, he rebuked himself inwardly. But then something made him suspicious. Why didn't Jimin moan anymore? Sighed. He had seen it coming. His naughty little baby. Taehyung had expected nothing else from Jimin. He still had so much to learn. And he would so much enjoy teaching him when to allow himself to be cheeky and when not to joke with him.

But luckily for Jimin, he was in such an incredible mood and excited that he would not punish him. But nobody said anything about rewarding him, did they? And how Tae would reward him. With such a sweet lust that... No, Tae!

But when Taeyhung entered the room, his willpower was tested to a whole new level. In front of him was a sleeping Jimin. His hair was stuck in his forehead, which couldn't hide his reddened cheeks. His skin, tender to bite, shone from the sweat film and everywhere his white liquid spread. On this narrow room his scent was only stronger. How he slumbered there as innocently as a little angel... so defenseless... at his mercy. Taehyung, his conscience shouted at him.

Tae tore his gaze away from Jimin. Did Jimin have any idea what he was doing to Tae? God he wanted him so much at that moment... Why couldn't he resist him?

The scene in the car shot him in the head. This boy was always good for surprises. Tae would have expected anything, but with that... If only he thought about what Jimn might have done... He would have liked nothing more than Jimin blowing him. But Taehyung didn't want to give him this satisfaction. He didn't want to show him what an exciting effect Jimin had on him. But worst of all: that he hadn't nearly succeeded. Near this boy he just became weak...

Apparently Taehyung was right... Even before they left for this business trip, he was worried that he could not keep himself in check. Well, if he or Jimin went on like this, he couldn't guarantee anything anymore. Somehow it was exciting to get to know Jimin's dominant side. It was so new and made the whole thing so tingling... so exciting. Not that Taehyung would ever let himself be dominated at any time. It was only so satisfying when Jimin failed miserably as always.

His thoughts evaporated when he saw the vibrator lying on the floor. A slight grin crept on his lips. Carefully he bent down, picked him up and held him up.

"Why do I know you so well?" Slowly he opened one of his eyelids. He was so cute. You just want to kiss and cuddle him. OK stop. Where do such thoughts come from now? Apparently Jimin wasn't just a sex object for him... No.... Of course he wasn't anymore... was he?

Somehow, Tae wasn't so sure... Jimin was... somehow... important... to him.

When Jimin noticed him, he almost panicked his eyes open and ripped Tae out of his mind.

"T...tae...," he stammered. Nervously he swallowed. It was almost too cute to see how nervous he was. "I...I can...explain that" But somehow he didn't worry much. Hopefully he hadn't had any pain... It had been a long time he had left him alone. He should not have just left him behind. But when he left, he hadn't even thought that he might have hurt... God that would be the last thing he would have wanted. He just wanted him to be well and happy. Tae had to control himself more in the future. If Jimin would quit... no, he didn't want to think about that, somehow the little one had grown a little close to his heart.

"Then let's go" Nevertheless he loved to raise him. Even more he loved to make him embarrassed. And most of all he loved to see him excited. Tae, he admonished himself again. Control!

"Emmm..." There was too long a break and Tae had to pull himself together not to laugh right away. He was really curious what an excuse Jimin had. "So... he... fell out" Ok wow a worse excuse he could not really bring. It was so absurd, so ridiculous that Taehyung didn't even try to hold back his laughter. He laughed at the top of his lungs while Jimin just kept quiet and didn't dare say a word.

Carefully Tae stroked his sweaty cheek. An expression of hope shimmered in his eyes and a weak hopeful smile crept into his expression. He didn't really believe that he bought it from him, did he? Oh baby. How could you be so naive?

"Bad excuse" Jimin swallowed almost panically. Hach. Why didn't he listen to him? But he was so cute. Taehyung drew him to himself. The excitement seized his entire body as he pressed Jimin naked against his clothes. The fabric of his shirt was filled with Jimin's sweat and was smeared with his sperm. God this fornication. What torture. Tae no! Not even protest came from Jimin so intimidated he was. Why did he make it so easy for him now? How easy it would be now to undress himself and ... No!

"You know what is coming towards you, don't you?