Smut warning 👀
"Jimin I'm in love with you."
My jaw dropped and my world seemed to stop turning. Was I hearing Namjoon correctly? He was really in love with me?
"Y-You...what?" I stuttered.
"I'm in love with you, Jimin." He firmly stated again.
I blinked a couple times before I felt my entire face heat up. He chuckled and pulled me into a hug. I wrapped my arms around him and I felt my heart beat speed up. I fit perfectly in his embrace and he was tall enough to set his head on top of mine. He was warm despite how cold it was outside. It all just felt like a dream.
"Do you really love me?" I asked, tilting my head up and looking at him.
He kissed my forehead, "I do."
I smiled, "Then prove it."
He raised an eyebrow, "How?"
I leaned up and brushed my lips against his, "Make love to me?"
He grabbed my shoulders, "Are you sure?"
I nodded, "I want to feel it."
I pulled him inside and locked the door. He smiled and cupped my face, stroking my cheeks with his thumbs. "I'll be gentle and I promise to take good care of you."
He leaned down and kissed my lips passionately. Just kissing him made my heart rate sky rocket and my palms sweaty. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he was gripping my neck with one and hand my waist with the other. He slid the hand on my waist down and gripped my thigh. He reached the other one down and gripped my other thigh. I took it as a hint to jump so I did, wrapping my legs around his waist while he held me up.
He carried me into my bed room and shut the door so Milo couldn't get in. He laid me on the bed so he was hovering over me. I had my hands all in his hair as we made out. He slipped his hands under the sweater I was wearing and ran his hands up my sides. I squirmed as he pulled away. He tugged at my top and I hesitantly pulled it off. He smiled and bumped his nose with mine.
"T-Take yours off.." I stuttered, pulling at his shirt.
He chuckled and tugged his off. He kissed my nose then dipped his head into my neck and started leaving small kisses. They soon turned into more aggressive kisses and I could feel him sucking my neck. I was moaning softly as I traced his tattoos. He moved down to my chest and started to lightly suck. He sucked my nipple and teased the other one. I moaned loudly and arched into his touch. He took this opportunity to reach under my back and grab my ass. His mouth felt so good.
Soon he went to my happy trail and stopped. He looked up at me, "May I?"
I gulped, "D-Don't laugh..."
He only grinned and slipped off my boxers. He groaned and his eyes turned darker, "Fuck you're so beautiful. Are you clean?"
I nodded, "I'm still a virgin..."
He grinned, "I'm clean too."
I blushed a dark red as he started leaving love bites along my thighs. Soon he grabbed my cock gently and rubbed the tip. I was painfully hard and I whined loudly at the contact. He smiled and leaned down, his tongue stuck out of his mouth and licked along the base. I hissed and my head leaned back. He took me in his mouth and I moaned his name loudly.
"N-Namjoon...." I whined as he started to gently stroke and suck me off.
He pulled away, "I love the way you moan my name."
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Flowers and Tattoos
FanfictionJimin is a 20 year old florist that runs a floral/cafe and Namjoon is a 23 year old tattoo artist. Namjoon moved his shop next to Jimin's business. What happens when their paths cross? I DO NOT OWN BTS. I DO NOT OWN THE K POP MEMBERS MENTIONED. THI...
