Jimin laid himself down on the bed, his bare back on the cold covers. The touch of the fabric made shivers go down his body and he took a deep breath. He put his hand on his chest, tracing the slight outlines of his torso. He felt himself shiver once again, but he just couldn't get his mind of the boy who drove him crazy.
He let his fingers run over his neck, across his jaw, his lips. He tangled his own hand in his hair, tugging like he knew the boy would. He let his left hand keep pulling, as if holding his head in place, and let his right hand, somewhat rougher, roam his body. He rubbed and groped, feeling himself get harder by the second. He knew he'd have to eventually get himself off, but he knew the other boy wouldn't be so quick to it. He bent his knees, allowing his feet to sit right by his ass, giving his hand free access to his thighs. Jimin squeezed the muscles in his legs, tugging his hair simultaneously. Small moans, light whines of need, slipped through his lips.
Jimin kept touching himself, squeezing the reachable and softer parts of himself, just like he knew the other boy would. He felt his body grow hotter, and noticed his hips rolling upwards in thin air, desperate for friction. He palmed his groin lightly through the fabric of his sweats and boxer, making him thrust even more upwards. The boy kept rubbing, pulling and moaning.
"Yoongi..."
He opened his eyes slightly, looking down on his grown erection. He felt beads of sweat on his forehead, and noticed his heavy breathing. He wanted more, more rubbing, more friction. He wanted to move, roll his hips. Jimin flipped himself over, his face into the pillow and on his knees. He thrust his groin into the duvet beneath him, the friction causing him to wheeze. He kept thrusting, hearing Yoongi's name escape his mouth over and over. Jimin knew he wanted him, but never this much. He kept thrusting, but after a while he realised he wanted more. He took a deep breath, and slowly pulled down his own pants and underwear.
Jimin lifted his upper body, leaning the weight of himself on his elbow. As he turned his body to get a better view of his naked self, he saw someone stand by the door.
"H-how long have y-you been standing there?" Jimin quickly tried to pull the damp covers over himself, in an attempt of covering the obvious. Yoongi stepped forwards, making Jimin's pulse rise even further. Something about the dark lust in Yoongi's eyes made a knot form in his stomach, and he craved his touch even more.
"Don't stop, keep going." Yoongi sat down on the chair close to the bed, giving himself a perfect view of the younger boy. "I'll help you when I feel like you need it. Now continue where you stopped." Jimin felt his cheeks flush, slightly embarrassed, but also aroused by the thought of having to get himself off in front of the person he was picturing. He pulled duvets away, revealing his toned body for Yoongi. Jimin then noticed the bulge in his pants, and knew the older boy wasn't able to hold back for too long. He got on his fours again, turning his body slightly giving Yoongi a clear shot of his legs and ass.
Jimin led his right hand from his lower back to his knee, slowly, letting Yoongi take in every inch of his body. He let one of his fingers run between his cheeks, making both himself and Yoongi breathe heavily. He rubbed his finger lightly against his entrance, and heard the older boy move uncomfortably in the chair.
"Lick it."
Jimin looked at Yoongi, raising a brow in question. "Lick your finger, make it wet." Jimin saw how close Yoongi was, and knew he'd have to do his best. He turned himself over again, sat on his knees, facing the older boy. He looked straight into his eyes, no shyness left. Bringing his hand to his lips, he let his other hand palm his groin which lay against his stomach. He licked the tips of his fingers slowly, and let his left index rub his own tip at the same time. He slowly put two of his fingers into his mouth, and watched as Yoongi's mouth fell slightly agape.
He let his fingers slide down his body, while carefully starting to pump his length. Yoongi noticed, and by the time Jimin's right hand was where he wanted it, he'd undressed and was walking towards the younger boy. Jimin pulled his knees out from underneath him, allowing Yoongi to climb on top of him and lay him down on the bed again. The boys' legs were in between each other's, their groins rubbing together. Jimin was now a moaning mess, the friction, the deep kiss and the slightly rough hair pulling. He no longer controlled his breathing, drawing in short gasps over and over.
Yoongi stopped kissing Jimin, signalling for the younger boy to sit up straight. "I want you on me, baby." Jimin did as told, again flustered because of Yoongi. As Jimin placed his knees on either side of Yoongi's hips he felt one of his fingers, covered in something oily, run lightly over his entrance. "You're going to need it, now, hold around my neck." Jimin was more than thankful for the older boy's slight commands, he honestly had no idea what to do. Yoongi's hands held around his small waist, his thumbs running circles on his side. He placed his head in the crook of Jimin's neck, kissing and biting it tenderly. He lifted Jimin a bit, placing himself beneath him. He slowly lowered Jimin onto himself, watching as the younger boy's eyes rolled back and another moan slipped out of him.
"Move."
Yoongi's teeth were gritted, and he tried his best to not let out a sound. He wanted the focus to be on Jimin, he wanted Jimin to think about his own pleasure. Jimin gripped ahold of the older boy's hair, and Yoongi couldn't help but let out a deep groan. "Do that again," Jimin gasped. Yoongi then let himself be noisy, the sound of their moans and skin slapping mixing. After a while Yoongi noticed how the younger boy had gotten tired, but had yet to come. He lifted him of himself, causing slight confusion.
"On your knees, face down. Now." The commands were rougher now, the lust shining through. He placed himself between Jimin's legs, admiring the sight. He grabbed his hips tightly, leaned forwards, teasing the younger boy. "Now you better scream my name, baby." Yoongi thrust roughly into Jimin's entrance, causing a small scream leave his lips. He kept slamming into him at a speed which would make Jimin come in nothing but a few minutes. He hit his spot with every single thrust, causing Jimin's eyes to roll back and his thighs to shake. "Don't come. You can do it when I let you." At those words Jimin felt the knot in his stomach grow even more, and he knew he couldn't it for much longer. The older boy let one of his hands slip to Jimin length, pumping him in sync with his thrusts. Jimin's screaming increased, and Yoongi felt himself get closer to the edge.
"Come."
Yoongi and Jimin both let out screams, consisting of their names and inaudible words. Yoongi let out a string of curses as he thrust one last time into the boy, and watched his cum run down the younger boy's legs. He pulled out of him and let go of his hips. Jimin crashed down on the bed, unable to carry his own weight because of exhaustion. Yoongi started cleaning both Jimin and himself up and watched as the boy slowly fell asleep.
Yoongi pulled away the still damn duvet, leaving only one in the bed. He lay down beside Jimin and caressed his cute, round face. "We'll have to share, babe." Jimin snuggles closer to Yoongi, his nose touching his chest. Yoongi played with Jimin's hair, kissed the top of his head and felt himself fall asleep along with Jimin.
