Forget Me Not✓| Yoonmin(+18)

chapter twenty seven (part four)

WARNING: SMUT (FOR REAL THIS TIME)

He caresses my face, licking his lips. "I love you so much."

It's a little unexpected; we both know how we feel about each other and we've always implied it but...never the three special words.

I gulp, looking at his eyes, full of stars. "I...I love you too." he smiles, seeming relieved, his eyes glinting with unshed tears. "I'm...so happy with you...let's...let's stay together...like this for a long time."

I lean down, kissing him hard in response. He wraps his arms around my neck, forcing me down on him everywhere and I love the feeling. Not once do I think of him...only Jimin.

I pull back, breathing heavily and wiping his face from the tears. I know what I want at this moment and it's to fully feel him...

"...wanna go to the bedroom?" his face light up even more. "yes!"

So we half-run to our room naked, Jimin pushing me down on the bed while he gets on top me, starting an intense make-out session.

He leaves me after a few minutes, leaning back to look through the bedside table drawers with flushed cheeks and an excited glint in his eyes. "here...if I got what you want right?"

I gulp, nodding while staring at the bottle of strawberry lube. My throat gets dry in a little hint of panic. "i...I'm the one who...tops, right?"

He smiles down at me reassuringly. "of course baby...you're not ready for the other way...I'm gonna have to wait a bit more to get that ass." He's cheeky again, smirking down at me, wiggling an eyebrow and I laugh at his silliness. "ok...gimme that."

I snatch the lube from him and flip us around fast, surprising him. he inhales sharply when he sees my serious face. "I'm yours...are you mine?"

I lean down and kiss him again, pushing my tongue in his mouth as he moans. "...all yours." I pull back, flipping him around. He yelps but composes himself, pushing his hips up from the bed, resting the side of his face on the pillows, looking back at me from his shoulder.

I stare at the sight in awe, frozen in my place. His ass...I've never looked at it like this. it's so round and soft, jiggling slightly with every movement. I can't help leaning down, the bottle of lube long forgotten on the bed.

His pink balls and dick are visible between his legs, leaking precum. He moves his ass around in frustration, whining for me to touch him and I do...with a slap...don't judge me. I needed to see how it would look with my handprint on it.

He gasps and jolts forward, whimpering. "da...daddy!" I don't know where he got the idea to call me daddy but I'm starting to love this. I thought it would be cringey and a turn-off but it's quite the opposite...

My face is inches from his clenching pink hole and I'm dying to eat him out but being a doctor, I know the risks. "have you cleaned yourself down here baby?" I know I might ruin the mood but seeing shit during sex might be worse.

He laughs, breathlessly. "I always douche when I know we're gonna do something...just in case I get lucky." I chuckle at his giggle afterward, shaking my head at his eagerness. "happy to hear that."

So I lean down, running my tongue over him without warning. He moans so loudly I think the neighbors hear him through the soundproof walls. "God...give a warning next time."

I slap his other cheek this time rather harshly and he sucks in a breath and whimpers, shaking a bit. "please...no teasing...I'm at my limit."

I hear him sniffling and I know it's enough. He's waited for me long enough.