sugar daddy's best friend || pjm & jjk

five ⚠️

15 minutes into the movie i'm already facing away from the screen, in jimin's lap as he sits against the headboard, lips and tongue attacking each other's.

"you trying to top or something?" he asks as he pulls away slightly and give a chuckle.

i smile, "am i not on top already?"

his hands slide down from my waist to my ass as he slaps it. i let out a gasp, "i could easily make you not on top, if you don't feel like behaving."

i lean my forehead against his and shake my head. "i'll be good."

he smiles, "you'll be good to who?"

"you?" i question, pulling away as a pout rests on my lips.

he smiles fondly and leans in closer, as if he's going to kiss me but doesn't, "and who am i to you?"

my eyes grow as i realize what he's really asking, "ohh" i whisper in a low voice, leaning into his ear, "daddy?"

that seems to be plenty enough to set him off, he grips the back of my thighs and pushes me down onto the sheets, now making him the one on top of me.

we resume our heated make-out session. both of my hands grab at his neck to pull him closer as my teeth catch his bottom lip but he pulls away again, "what are you, secretly a dom?"

i laugh, "not really. unless you want me to be, baby boy~"

jimin pushes my shoulders down, "no, not today."

his answer excited me, "so some day?!"

he chuckles hesitantly, looking up and shaking his head, "would you quit?!"

i laugh, "why~!"

"it's interrupting!"

i cross my arms across my chest,
"i just want to know what my options are with you. what's so wrong with exploring the possibilities?"

he smiles getting closer again, "you can ask me anything when it comes to my sexual preferences, but maybe not when my tongue is in your mouth, got it?"

i pout, "whatever. party pooper."

he sighs, laying back onto the bed next to me, "i'm definitely not the part pooper here."

i give him a hurt look, "that's mean. what do you want?"

he turns his head to look at me, before turning his entire body towards mine, "what do you think i wanted?"

i roll my eyes, "come on you're not even hard, you're fine-"

"i'm not hard?" he argues, grabbing my hand and bringing it straight to his crotch.

my cheeks heat up, i can feel him through his sweatpants, "only half hard."

he leans in closer to my face, "so what are you going to do about that?"

i give a sly smile before kissing his lips again, oh boy those lips.

only slipping enough tongue to get him surprised and breathless before climbing back on top of him, straddling his waist and moving onto his neck.

i sprinkle kisses all around until a catch in his breath makes me stop and suck harder, right next to his adam's apple.

while i have him distracted there, i slowly move my hand down, ghosting my fingers over his sides and over towards his crotch.

i feel his thigh twitch the moment i drag my hand across his tip through his pants. i giggle and move around his neck again, slowly discovering he's sensitive about everywhere.