We're Way Too Different

Episode 30

''What are you getting at Yoongi?'' Jimin asks. 

''You two were flirting with each other in my face!'' He points to his face. 

Jimin hearing this lets out a small, unbelievable laugh. ''You're not serious. You still don't trust me?'' He looks at Yoongi. 

''I didn't say that...'' 

''Do you, or do you not trust me Yoongi?!'' He raises his voice at the older a little. 

''No, I don't.'' He answers, looking dead at the younger. 

Jimin pauses, looking at his boyfriend. ''I was soaked in your blood Yoongi, I watch you hang on for your fucking life in that room upstairs. I almost lost my shit seeing you like that, and I have been trying everything just so you can trust me. And now, you think I might be hooking up with your best friend?'' He asks staring at him. ''Why? Why do you still not trust me?'' He asks, his voice much lower and calmer. 

''I don't trust you, because I'm tired Jimin. Okay, I'm tired of trying to be the only one trying. I opened up to you and you threw that back in my face. I had to force you to break up with her, right after, you broke up with me for her.'' He explains. ''I took you back Jimin.'' He starts to walk around, pacing back and forth. 

He continues. ''I am risking my relationship with my mother, by being with you. I know she might shun me when I tell her, but do I care? No.'' He gets closer to Jimin and looks at him. ''All I have done is try to love you, and be with you. But I don't understand, why you won't let me. Why won't you let me?'' He grabs his face, getting closer to him. 

Jimin is speechless. He wasn't expecting an emotional answer from him. 

''I got over my issues and showed you all those parts of me that I haven't shown anyone since freshman year of high school. But you are so indecisive, you don't know what you want.'' He points out. ''This isn't even about J-Hope. Ever since you came back, it's been great, but I can't seem to get it out of my head when you might walk out on me again.'' He mentions to the door. 

Jimin feels like a 10-year-old being scolded and he hates it. He hates feeling like he's the one who broke Yoongi. The guilt is eating him alive as he hears all of this. 

''I want you Jimin, I'll probably always want you. My exes cannot compare to you. But, do you want me, do you want me to want you Jimin?'' He asks, his eyes drowning with sincerity. His hands placed on both sides of Jimin's voice.

Losing Yoongi meant his world crashing. Jimin doesn't want his world to come crashing down so in this very moment right here. He makes the only decision he knows he went regret. He says the only words, that feel right to him. "Yes. I want you, and I want you to want me.'' Jimin answers without hesitation

''Then prove it.'' Yoongi gets close to him again. Their face is inches apart, and all the emotional and sexual tension in the room is heavy, and it's weighing down on both of them. Yoongi isn't the emotional type, and right now, Jimin knew. This moment could make or break their relationship. Not taking another second to think about it, he leans over, wrapping his arms around him, and kissing Yoongi. 

Yoongi is caught off guard at first, but Jimin has this thing about him. This fire in him, that Yoongi loves putting out. He was his feisty boyfriend and none of his exes that could make him feel like this. He sucks in a breath of air, Jimin's natural scent invading his nose. Just like earlier, the kiss is slow, and everything he wants to say, everything he feels, is being told through this connection, and Jimin reciprocated those same feelings back. 

His body is aching to touch Jimin's since it has been a while. Second, by second the kiss speeds up, and the need for each other is growing between the two. Yoongi scoops Jimin off of his feet, placing him on the kitchen island. They hungrily strip off their clothes, and Jimin can't help but let out constant moans as sparks burn at every spot Yoongi lays his fingers on him.

Yoongi makes his way to his neck and collar bone marking him to make it clear that he's his. And no one else's. He slips in between Jimin's thighs, one hand caressing and holding onto his neck, while the other makes its way past his buckle. Bringing his other hand down to help him, he keeps kissing the younger, until his pants are stripped off of him. Breaking apart, Jimin is slowly pushed down on the counter, waiting for the one thing he can't get enough of.

Grabbing tightly onto both sides of Jimin's tiny waist, and brings him down on his hardened shaft. Both let out a pleasurable groan, Yoongi from how tight Jimin is, and Jimin from the stretch a fill he's getting. Yoongi backs out, and thrust in again, his fingers digging into Jimin, leaving marks. The strokes start off slow, Yoongi enjoying the moment, watching as Jimin, piece by piece falling apart under him. He nips at Jimin's skin, while he moans under him, wrapping his arms around him. He gasps as my fingers still a bit cold to the touch plays with his growing nipples. He whines loudly as his abs pulsate under me.

"Fuck... Jimin." Yoongi moans out loud biting his neck and sucking a harsh hickey on his sweet spot. His breathing increases, both of their bodies covered in sweat. "Oh god!" He screams, as Yoongi's thrust gets faster, and quicker, pistoning him on the counter. They're both close, and the faster Yoongi thrust, the tighter Jimin wraps around him, dragging his nails painfully up Yoongi's back.

Groaning, Yoongi gives into Jimin's sweet heat, cumming inside of him, and Jimin shuddering underneath him as he cums, throwing his head back. Yoongi rides out his high, causing low whimpers to escape Jimin who's still slightly turned on by the warmth inside of him. Yoongi stands there, admiring him in the odd silence.

"You're staring." Jimin turns his head to look up at Yoongi, his legs stilled wrapped around his torso.

"Nothing, it's just been a while since I've had you like this." He explains.

"And I enjoyed every second of it." Jimin smiles, sitting up. "Shower?" He slides his hands under Jimin, picking him up. Jimin lets out a slight moan, as Yoongi is still inside him, and the slight brushing against his prostate, causes him to harden up in between him and Yoongi. He noticing, smiles, and looks at a flustered Jimin. "Round 2?" He asks, already kissing Jimin's neck.

Without out another word, they head upstairs to the bathroom, and for the rest of the night, the only echoes around the house were Jimin begging Yoongi not to stop.