back off, sns 2 | bts & rv

scenario: jimin & seulgi (2) (R18)

the evening landscape couldn't go any darker, even the sharp shadow of the lamppost has faded into the blackness of the sidewalk. fading light, dusky sky, yet the bedroom window is still shining bright with a passion for lust. 

two individuals stay fixed in their old position - jimin's back against the mattress, with seulgi sitting on top of him. 

"are you sure?" the journalist asks his woman.

"yes." she nods her consent. 

he looks straight into those monolid eyes, seeing her strongest confidence lying underneath them. she is the one he has always wanted, and she is offering the thing he has longed to do, so why is he still concerning?

"seul, i love you, but i don't think we should do it when you're in this condition."

"you mean...we can't do it because i'm drunk?"

"please understand," his palm caresses her rosy cheek, "you're not completely conscious, so let's wait until you're sober okay?"

to jimin, sex is a self-preservation thing. once they get there, once they reach the intimacy, he knows this heart will belong to her forever. thus for their own sake, he needs her to feel the same, that this is something she sincerely wants, that she will keep his heart safe, and that she wishes him to shelter hers as well. 

"but...even when i'm sober, i've always wanted to do it with you tonight." seulgi takes all her courage, with the help of alcohol, to convey her true feelings to the man she adores. 

"what?"

"that's why i only had a few shots, just enough for a slight tipsiness...cuz i want to...give jimin the best sex ever." hesitation now echoes in her tune, it seems like those whiskey shots have been disinfected and switched place with embarrassment. 

seulgi could sense a flame firing up on her face, but she doesn't want to run from reality anymore. what's in her head at this moment is she will make this man all for herself. 

"b-but you're right, maybe we should wait—"

he smashes his lips against her mid-sentence and pulls her close, naughty fingers start sliding her shirts away. 

their lips fit perfectly, as if they are meant for each other. with her mouth craving for air, his tongue sneaks its way to hers, tasting the whiskey that is left behind, so instantaneous and urgent. his hand grinds from her collarbone, along the length of her neck, and lands on her edgy jawline. they feel each other, growling in the intense desire as seulgi whimpers in pleasure. 

"j-jimin," the woman gasps for oxygen, breaking their kiss. 

"s-sorry!" jimin catches a glimpse of her breathless state, "it's just...you look too tempting...it drives me crazy."

seulgi smiles sweetly as she places a soft peck on the other's forehead.

"easy, dear, this is just the beginning." 

she kisses him and the world falls away. this time the kiss is slow and soft, comforting in a way that nothing would never be. her hand rests below his ear, her thumb caressing his cheek as their breaths mingle. jimin runs his fingers down her spine, pulling her closer until there is no space left between them and he could feel the beating of her heart against his chest.