TINDER 🔅 YOONMIN

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We got home rather quickly and so I went straight to bed. I was fucking tired and just wanted to forget everything.

But at the same time, I wondered how stuff would have been if Jungkook didn't show up....

NO I can't think about that? I'm too innocent for that stuff.

God, who am I fooling, I work in a fucking stripclub. I know how things go, right?

I pulled my pants off and got to bed. The black oversized shirt I got from Yoongi was so comfy I decided to sleep in it. It smelled like him. It was comforting in some way.

And soon enough I was asleep.

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"So jimin, are you a virgin?"

My breath hitched and I couldn't get any words out. "I-i" I tried, but he was so close right now I could smell him. It was as if his scent made me forget how to speak.

His hands went through my hair and he softly pulled on my black strands. I unintendedly moaned at his actions. As soon as I realized I moaned out loud I felt my cheeks starting to burn up.

He smirked and lowered his head closer to my left ear "I'll take that as a yes" he whispered.

I felt his huge cock rubbing against my thigh, hardening up. He licked my earlobe and I turned my head to give him more access. He understood what I was going for because he kissed the spot under my ear firstly and then slowly went downwards, trying to find the more sensitive areas. When he got lower, he started to kiss my neck more roughly: he sucked and he was almost biting me.

It felt so good. Fuck, I was so hard right now, it almost hurt. I kept moaning like the little bitch I am. I felt so needy, I wanted him to go further, I wanted to feel him inside me.

Yoongis pulled my shirt up and his hand explored my chest. I was a mess right now, it felt so good. When he touched my nipple I just couldn't hold back anymore 'Y-Yoongi" I muttered.

"What's that babe?" He whispered. "What do you want me to do huh?" I stared at him, still not knowing how to speak.

"I-I" he looked at me with a small smirk on his face. His lips were still wet from when he ravished my neck. It looked hot.

"You want me to fuck you Jiminie? Do you baby?" His hand found my neck and he softly squeezed it. Hard enough to squeeze my blood vessels yet soft enough to breath. I liked it.

I couldn't speak so I softly nodded. I wanted him to fuck me so good that I won't be able to walk tomorrow.

He forced my shirt over my head and threw it across the room. He looked at my chest and licked his lips. "You look so good Jimin" he then softly kissed my nipple. I tried to hold my moan back, but it resulted in letting out a low growl.

"Wake up jimin" h-huh? What is he talking about?

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"Jimin wake up! You have school today"

"Mhmm" I recognized jins voice and pulled the blankets over my head.

"What were you dreaming about? You kept making weird noises" I froze and felt my cheeks burning up. Jin pulled the blanket away to see me wide-eyed looking at the ceiling.

"Jimin? Are you okay? Do you have a fever or something? You look so red" He put his hand on my forehead to feel my temperature.

What the fuck did I just dream. I felt myself getting harder by just thinking about it.

"I'll grab a thermometer wait"

"N-no thing it's fine, I'll go shower, that'll make me feel better. I'm sure of it" I rushed to the bathroom and locked the door behind me, leaving a confused Jin in my room.

I turned the shower on and let the cold water cool me down. Why did I dream that?

The way he kissed my neck and how he softly choked me, made me once again shiver.  FUCk why can't I stop thinking about it?

My dick was begging to be touched, precum already leaking out. I grabbed it and slowly stroked it, while letting out a sigh. Wishing yoongi was here to do it for me, I came all over the shower curtain.