Promised Land(pjm x jhs)

Chapter 29

Smut chapter~! Enjoy!!

Jimin gasped as he was laid down onto the bed as he looked up at Hoseok with a blush. He was panting from how heated the kiss was becoming.

The white of the duvet made his body look more ethereal than it was. It made him look innocent, but the red and his body language said otherwise.

Hoseok dove in for a deep, slightly rough kiss, his hands shoving Jimins shirt against the boy as his hands caresses the others body through it.

He needed to touch his angels skin, but the button up was just too much of a hassle.

And.. he needed an excuse for a date anyways.. so Hoseok grabbed the shirt, ripping it so the buttons flew off as he kissed Jimins neck heatedly, trying to remove it completely from the boy.

"G-get it off of Jimin-..." he demanded in a deep tone as his plump lips attacked Jimins skin.

Jimin gasped as his shirt was ripped,

Jimin sighed in pleasure, his fingers gripping onto Hoseok's shirt and tugged until it ripped just a bit.

"S-seok, I'm s-sensitive.." Jimin choked out, rolling his hips up and frantically got Hoseok's shirt off.

Hoseok kissed down to Jimins nipples, one hand playing with the angel boys chest as his teeth nipped at the small pink bud.

He didn't know why he was so riled up but he let all his fears and sadness fade away as he marked Jimin with his deep dark marks all over his neck and chest.

Hoseok pushes his hands down to Jimins jeans as he unbuttoned them. The man leaned up and pushed his hair back as he adored Jimins body.

"Fuck..." memories flashed in his mind, only turning him on more as he bit his lip.

"Angel..~" he hummed as he just sat there in awe.

Jimin's thighs began to rub together, and he whimpered as he watched Hoseok sit up.

He bit down on his lower lip before his hands slid down Hoseok's bare chest. He giggled, tracing his fingers down every part of the elder's stomach.

Jimin became bold from the action, opening his legs even more and tugged down at his own pants, even rubbing his palm against his obviously hard dick.

Hoseok shoved the small hands away as he let out a growl, stunning the other as he ripped the rest of the fabric off of his love. He didn't give the other a chance to stretch when he forced himself in with a loud groan.

Jimin gasped and placed his hands on Hoseok's chest. He forgot how big Hoseok was.
The smaller began panting and he shut his eyes tight as he tried to focus on more of the pleasure part and not the fact his ass was hurting.

He kind of liked it, though.

Jimin has shoved Hoseok to the side, bringing himself along so he was placed on top of the older. He didn't get to try this position, so now was the perfect time. The boys shaking and aching body slowly starting to bounce on the large member inside him.

Hoseok's mind was going fuzzy as the pleasure of this newly found position with his angel. His body getting all sweaty as he adjusted, pushing deeper into his lover. Hoseok's hips rocking at the others bouncing pace, many moans, pants and grunts echoing through the room.

Jimin's legs began twitching and his nails dug into Hoseok's shoulders as he started to thrust into his bounces.

Soft whimpers began escaping the younger's lips, soon turning into fairly loud moans.

Jimin was very vocal.

He sputtered out fragments of sentences towards Hoseok and about how good everything felt to him.

The longer they went, the better it felt. So good in fact that they were both very close to finishing until-

Hoseok's phone started to ring.

"Hello?" The elder growled, gripping the pink haired boys waist as he slowly moved his hips.

"Ugh I don't care we figured things out- mm-" the man choked back a moan as he sighed softly.

Jimin put a hand over his mouth, keeping back any sort of moan that was trying to come out when Hoseok rolled his hips.

Of course, he let out a whimper, but he hoped it wasn't too loud.

"Okay Tae. Apologize to Namjoon for me." Hoseok said before his eyes widened.

"Wait wait wait the house isn't clean-!" He grumbles before Taehyung's laugh echoed playfully through the phone, the call ending.

Hoseok sighed and sat up to place a small kiss onto Jimin's forehead.

"Taehyung and Kook are coming over with cake. To celebrate... I'm sorry we have to end this so soon."

Jimin frowned once he realized they had to stop. Of course they had to come now!

Jimin trapped the elder in his arms and returned all the kisses he was given. He whined, hating the feeling of Hoseok pulling out of him. He took deep breaths, and hugged himself as he watched Hoseok get dressed.

Something always seemed to get in the way.

Jimin got up from the bed and walked over to Hoseok. The smaller straightend up the elder's collar before standing on his tip toes to peck his lips.

Hoseok felt horrible for their time always being ruined but he mentally swore he'd try his best to give them as much time as they needed.

Hoseok smiled at his lover as he buttoned up his white shirt, making sure to tuck them into his jeans as he adored the other. How he crawled off the bed and fixed his collar made Hoseok swell in joy, gently pecking his lovers lips.

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