We're Way Too Different

Episode 36

"What's happening?" Jimin asks as he stares back at Yoongi.

"Jimin, what I'm about to say literally terrifies me. I've never said to anyone or have anyone said it to me." He looks at an anxious Jimin who's waiting.

"I love you." He says, and if Yoongi could drop dead, he would.

Jimin's heart stops at those words. This past year has been beyond hectic and they've been on and off as a couple. But to hear those words from Yoongi's mouth that Jimin thought would have probably taken years for him to say, literally stops his heart.

"Babe, are you breathing?" Yoongi puts a hand on his heart.

"Am I?" Jimin chuckles.

"I think you are..." Yoongi laughs a little. "Come upstairs with me." Yoongi grabs his hand guiding him up the stairs back to the room. He closes the door behind Jimin and presses him against it.

He places his hand on the side of Jimin's face, leaning down and placing the gentlest and slowest kiss on his lips.

He slips his hand behind Jimin and locks the door, making sure that no one would accidentally walk in.

The kiss doesn't turn heated or them tonguing each other down. But Jimin can read all the pain and feelings that Yoongi has towards him in that one kiss.

It is the most sensual kiss he's ever had with him apart from the first time they slept together. He has forgotten who's oxygen he's breathing and had to pull away for a second to learn how to breathe once more.

"That kiss is"

Yoongi cuts him off, kissing him again making a muffled moan leave Jimin's throat. Yoongi turns him around, walking him back to the bed.

He drops him on the bed and pushes Jimin back gently until he's laying on his back. One by one, taking his time, he removes every piece of clothing.

"Shoes..." He says lowly as he slips his and Jimin's off.

"Shorts..." He drags the shorts down Jimin's legs and Jimin watches as they drop on the floor forming a pink puddle.

"Shirts..." He takes it off. He leans down and slowly moves the shirt up on Jimin's stomach. Kissing on the bare skin lightly causing short gasps to leave Jimin's lips.

"Mhm" Jimin lets out, as Yoongi takes his time, nibbling every piece of flesh, not leaving a single part of Jimin's body untouched or unmarked by a hickey.

"Lastly," He gradually slides down the boxers, the cold air stinging Jimin's skin. His shaft is already hard, and glistening with pre-cum.

Yoongi slowly gets back down, placing both arms under Jimin's elevated thighs. He brings his face closer to his hole, his breath purposefully fanning against it, sending Jimin into a frenzy.

His hands clench at the sheets, when Yoongi swipes his tongue over it. Jimin's breathing speeds up, while Yoongi's tongue finds it way inside, going in and out, every time watching as Jimin clenches on nothing but air, amusing the older.

The torture continues, Yoongi watching as Jimin is unable to stay still, his tip red, and swollen, and pre-cum oozing it's way out and coating Jimin's thighs.

Not wanting to cause any more pain then what he already plans to inflict himself, he crawls back in between Jimin's thighs capturing his lips into a deep kiss. He laces their fingers together, staring down into those trusting eyes.

He slowly thrusts in, making the younger bite his bottom lip, his eyebrows forming a crease of his fore head.  It's just like their first time with each other, with Yoongi taking his time, feeling as every inch of him gets swallowed by Jimin's heat.

Yoongi lets out a gasp when he's all the way in, the heat and tightness almost making him want to cum instantly. He pulls out, and pushes back in, making a  sharp moan escape Jimin.

"Ah... Yoongi" Jimin throws his head back, his fingers tightening their grip on his. Yoongi speeds up his thrusts, while kissing up Jimin's soft flesh.

Two-three more thrusts until Jimin is wrapping his legs around Yoongi's torso and his orgasm sending his body into complete overdrive. Yoongi, thrust a little bit fast, coming mere seconds after him, riding out his high.

He leans down kissing a panting Jimin. He smiles widely, feeling satisfied at what just happened. He collapses next to Jimin. "Your mom pissing you off makes you sensitive." Jimin teases. Yoongi and Jimin hasn't had a gentle, first time, type sex with each other in a while so, it is refreshing.

"Shut up." Yoongi wraps his arms around him.

"I want to get in the shower. It's hot." Jimin says to him.

"Round 2." Yoongi teases.

Laughter erupts from the both of them, as they make their way out of the bed and into the bathroom.

Soaping each other up and playing with each other's hair, takes a while because an hour later, they come out naked, wrapped in their fluffy white bathrobes.

Jimin is currently sitting in between Yoongi's thighs, his arms resting on Yoongis knees, as a movie plays on the TV.

"Jiminie..." Yoongi calls gently while he plays in the younger's hair.

"Hm..." He responds.

"Do I have to worry about you leaving me again?" Yoongi asks out of the blue catching Jimin by surprise.

Not turning around, he keeps his composure and tone as he answers. "No. The words I love you didn't come out of my mouth because I was trying to save my ass with your mom." He explains calmly, still facing the TV. "They came out because months worth of feelings finally opened my eyes to my idiocy and I said it. Because baby, if I didn't say it, I would be lying to myself about how I actually felt about you." He finishes.

"Okay..." Yoongi trails on. He leans over to the side table and grabs something from the drawer. "I'm glad you say that because..." Yoongi puts his arm in front of Jimin's face showing him a shiny ring, sitting perfectly in a black velvet box. "I started loving you and I don't think I can stop." He whispers the last part in his ear, kissing his temple.

Jimin turns looks at it, his eyes going wide. He turns around almost breaking his neck.

"Do not play with my feelings or I-?" He looks back and forth at the ring and Yoongi.

"Marry Me." Yoongi cuts in.

The tears slowly stroll down Jimin's face and it's almost as if his mind and body are moving on their own. He nods frantically, as Yoongi takes the ring and slide it onto his ring finger.

"I can't even right now..." Jimin hyperventilates.

"You don't have to. You already said yes." Yoongi hugs him, as he cries his eyes out still shocked on if it's real or not.