Finally Home (Jimin X Reader)

Chapter 12

Sometime during the night, Jimin had unknowingly reached for Y/N, pulling her close. When the pain in his stomach woke him up, he had his arms wrapped around her waist and his face buried in her neck. The close proximity drove him mad with desire and Jimin couldn't stop himself from pressing his lips to her neck. As he ran his lips down the side of her neck, he moaned at the feel of her soft skin against him. Her scent that filled his nose was intoxicating and was making him weak with need for her.

Y/N turned toward him, slowly opening her eyes. Her brain was still foggy with sleep so it took a moment to register what was happening.

Jimin lifted his head from her neck and looked at her face, worry in his eyes. Her cheeks were flushed and her breath was unsteady. Y/N shut her eyes then opened them again, focusing her gaze on his own, her eyes filled with longing. She looked down at his lips, her pink tongue darting out to swipe across her bottom lip. The action drove Jimin crazy with desire. He couldn't stop himself from making the next move.

Jimin brought his full lips to hers tentatively, as though he was asking permission. He could feel Y/N's resistance at first and went to pull back, but then she wrapped both arms around his neck and was kissing him with all the pent up passion she had from the last few weeks. Jimin groaned in the back of his throat, making her moan in response. As her lips parted, he took the opportunity to slip his tongue in her mouth. Jimin rubbed his tongue along hers, making her breathing turn unsteady and her heart start racing. He pulled back from her and ran kisses along her jaw, down to her neck. She tilted her head in response and he buried his face in her hair, pressing his lips to the soft skin on her throat. He wanted to leave his mark on her pretty skin, pretend that she was his, and pretend she loved him but stopped himself from doing so.

Jimin rolled onto his back then pulled her until she settled on top of him, between his thighs. She leaned up on her hands, looking down at him, her eyes dark with desire. "Please baby. I need you. I need you," he pleaded, focusing his gaze on her. Jimin grabbed the collar of her shirt and pulled her back down to meet his lips before wrapping his arms back around her. He released her waist with one hand and ran it up and down her back. She pulled away from his mouth and ran her lips along his neck, gently sucking on the skin at his collarbone. He groaned in response, wishing she would mark him, show everyone that he belonged to her, even if just for tonight.

Jimin slowly slid his hand underneath the hem of her shirt until he could feel her soft skin. Y/N focused her gaze on him, but didn't stop him. He released her waist with the other and the second hand joined the first. Y/N curled into his touch, like a kitten being stroked. He ran his hands all the way up until he reached her shoulders. He slid his hands around to the front and did the same, filling his hands with her breasts. Y/N closed her eyes in response at the sensations. Jimin's hands on her felt like heaven. She lifted herself up on one hand and placed the other on his abdomen. She looked at him, questions in her eyes.

"Touch me baby. Please," Jimin begged, his voice husky with desire. The sweet nickname did something to her heart and she couldn't stop herself from touching him. She slid her hand up his chest and could feel him tense at the feel of her warm hands on his skin. In her position between his thighs, she could feel his arousal. She stroked his stomach and chest, feeling the toned muscles tighten beneath her hands. She brought her mouth back to his, just as Jimin slid one hand down to her ass. He pulled her in close, pushing himself against her. She ran her hand down the front of him and placed her hand against the bulge in his boxer briefs.

Jimin hissed out a breath between his teeth and closed his eyes. He moved one hand to her hair, pulling her mouth back to his. Y/N kissed him again, gently rubbing him through the thin fabric. His hand in her hair tightened and he groaned low in his throat.

Y/N pulled back from him, face flushed and breathing heavy. She opened her mouth to apologize, but Jimin stopped her.

"Please don't apologize. You don't know how bad I've wanted to feel your hands on me," Jimin said, his voice husky with need.

Y/N leaned down to kiss him again, rubbing his erection through the thin fabric. Jimin's hands tightened on her as she tried to help him find some relief. Jimin continued to kiss her, soft moans escaping from his mouth. Y/N freed him from his clothes and he groaned low in his throat. "Oh god baby... please... just like that," he forced out, his words coming in short spurts. Y/N wrapped her hand around his thick length and stroked him quickly, running her fingers over the swollen head which was weeping with need. She could feel him hardening in her hands and knew he was close. He let out a low whine as his body tightened and he came over her fingers.

While Jimin's breathing evened out, Y/N went to wash her hands and grab a couple bottles of water. She handed one to Jimin, who was sitting up in bed. He nodded his thanks then downed half the contents. Jimin reached over and set the bottle on the bed before laying back down. He opened his arms to Y/N. She set her bottle on the other nightstand then lay back down next to him, her back facing him.

Jimin pulled her close, wrapping both arms tightly around her waist and nuzzling into her neck. "Thank you," he whispered softly to her.

Y/N rubbed his hands that were laced at her stomach. "You're welcome sweet kitty." Y/N rubbed his hands softly, until she heard his breathing even out. As she fell asleep in his arms, all she could think about was the way his lips felt on hers.

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The next few days passed by quickly. Jimin's heat cycle started to slow down by the middle of the third day. Y/N helped him when she could, but he tended to shy away from her during it. He spent a lot of time alone in his bedroom during the day, but whined out for her at night when it got to be too much, pleading with her to touch him, to kiss him. Y/N would slide into his bed, Jimin burying his face in her neck, inhaling her scent. He would drag her mouth to his, kissing her deeply, while she stroked his hard length, helping him chase his release.

On the evening of the fourth day, Y/N was working on her book when Jimin came out of his bedroom dressed in jeans and a tight black t-shirt. Y/N couldn't take her eyes off how incredibly handsome he looked. "Hey kitty," Y/N said, after she caught her breath. "You look like you're feeling better."

Jimin looked down at his feet. "I am," he said softly. He moved over to sit on the edge of the sofa, looking tense.

Y/N saved her work, shut down her computer then went to sit next to him. She reached out for one of his hands and said a silent thanks that he didn't pull away. "Is everything okay?" she asked gently.

Jimin ran his hand through his silky hair then turned to look at her, grasping her hand with both of his. "I... I was... was a bit nervous about how you would look at me after that," he said, worry filling his eyes.

Y/N stroked his cheek with her free hand. "I wouldn't look at you differently because of that. You're my kitty and I'm here for you," she reassured him, wanting him to know that he could trust her, especially in times of need.

Jimin bent his head and placed his soft lips against hers. Y/N was hesitant at first, but then melted into it, allowing Jimin to take control. He ran his tongue along her lower lip, asking for and being allowed entrance. Y/N moaned quietly at the feel of his tongue brushing against hers. At the sound, Jimin let go of her hand, wrapping his arm around her waist and burying the other in her hair, deepening the kiss. Y/N's arms went around his neck, pulling him closer then she suddenly pulled back.

When Jimin opened his eyes, they were glassy and filled with lust. His face was flushed and his breathing was heavy. Y/N was sure she had a similar look. Jimin stared at her for a minute then said, "I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me."

Y/N shook her head, her voice trembling. "Don't apologize. If it wasn't okay then I wouldn't have kissed you back," she replied. Y/N ran a hand down her face, trying to calm her racing heart. "Are you hungry?"

Jimin shrugged but the rumble from his stomach gave him away. Y/N laughed and said, "Let's go out. We haven't in a few days. Let's go get dinner."

Jimin nodded in agreement. He stood and pulled Y/N to her feet, wrapping her in his embrace. Y/N hugged him back. "Go get your shoes and let's go," she said sweetly, pecking his cheek.