MY INNOCENCE 🌸 || p.jm ✔︎

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"Well I'll see you guys later." We started to split ways, walking towards our car.

"Hey Angel!" I turned around as he yelled after me.

"Yeah?"

"I just want to say again that I'm sorry about your arm. I really don't know what came over me."

"It's okay Shownu, I forgive you." I hugged him tightly. "See you later okay." I smiled and was about to get in my car.

"Do you want to go out tomorrow and see a movie?"

"Sure. 2pm sounds good?"

"Yeah." He smiled. "See you later." He walked away to his car and I got in mine. While I was driving I was about to call Jimin but realized that my phone was still dead. Shit! He must be so worried! I thought to myself. I arrived a few moments later and enter the house. The lights were off and there was no sigh of Georgia, it's was giving me bad vibes.

"Jimin!? Georgia!?" My voice echoed throughout the whole house but nothing. I went upstairs to the bedroom and turned the lights on. I shrieked as I seen Jimin sitting in the lounge chair across the room. "You scared me!" I was holding my chest. "Why are you sitting in the dark?"

"Where were you? I've been calling and texting you all day."

"I'm sorry, my phone died. I was with my parents then I went with my friends, and forgot to charge it—

"You expect me to believe that. You were trying to leave again weren't you—

"No, what's wrong with you?" I snapped while cutting him off, as he did me.

"It's always something wrong with me." He said sarcastically.

"Okay obviously something is wrong with you so I'm just going to give you your space." I was about to got to the living room but before I knew it, he slammed the door closed. My breath hitched as he pressed his body against mine.

The closeness between us was enough to drive me insane right now, feeling him breathe down my neck, having no idea what he's thinking about, sent tingles down my spine.

His free hand roamed my body, heating up whatever he touched. Moving his other hand off the door, he moved my hair to the side to place soft kisses on my neck. Excitement coursed though my veins with every kiss.

"Jimin..."

"I want you Angel... all of you." He whispered in a raspy voice. His hand slid inside of my shirt as he massaged my breasts while still kissing my neck. I bit my bottom lip harshly, unable to control my deep and darkest desires.

I dropped my keys and turned around to face him. He pushed me against the door before smashing his lips against mine. The kissed went from passionate to rough and needy within seconds.

He tried to unbutton my shirt but got impatient and rip it open. That same voice that would have said stop a few weeks ago, never surged. All the control and willpower I thought I had was gone in an instant. I was in too deep and I didn't want to stop. I wanted him to have his way with me.

"I want to your walls clench around me, I want to hear your innocent mouth make the most sinful sounds, I want to make you cum over and over again until you beg me to stop." The air left my lungs, his voice so deep and dominate, so overbearing, I had no choice but to comply.

He lips moved to my neck, tugging at my sweet spot with his teeth, painful but in a good way. After he unclamped my bra, one hand slipped inside inside my bottoms, massaging my clit.

His mouth wrapped around my erected buds, earning low moans from me. I dug my fingers into his hair as he continued to suck. His eyes where locked with mine as his movements in my pants became harsher and faster.