The Pilot || MinJoon

Chapter 23

"Ohmygod, ohmygod," Jimin gasps as he flops down onto the carpet, totally spent after his fourth orgasm of the night.

At this point, the CEO was absolutely, truly wrecked. Right now, all he can do is lie down on the goddamn carpet as he tries to catch his breath. As he gently untangles his limbs from his boyfriend, a hilarious thought came into his mind. 

They never even made it to the bed. Not even once. 

Fucking amazing. 

Chuckling at the realization, Jimin tenderly cards his fingers through Namjoon's hair, and the pilot makes a faint humming sound in his throat.

"Care to share that with the class, baby?" Namjoon teases while raising an eyebrow at his lover.

Jimin pokes his dimple and laughs. "I'm just thinking that we never made it to the bed. It's a good thing I had the carpet shampooed and vacuumed this morning."

"Thank god for that," Namjoon laughs. Rising, he scoops Jimin into his arms and carries him to the bed. 

"Here we go, baby, scoot under the covers" the elder says, gently depositing his boyfriend on the soft mattress. "Don't want you to get cold."  

With a fond look, Jimin pats the spot right next to him and Namjoon climbs in and cuddles close, spooning Jimin under the fluffy comforter.

"You okay?" Namjoon asks, pressing a kiss onto Jimin's hair.

"Mmm... more than okay," Jimin dreamily answers. Though he's slightly sore, he was sure of one thing. Sex with Namjoon is awesome. And it tops every sexual experience that he's ever had in his entire life. Not only is his boyfriend good at it, but amidst their hot coupling on the carpet, he has also managed to make Jimin feel safe, cherished, and special.

Like, he's loved.

So, yeah, he's more than okay. He's fucking ecstatic. 

"So... a mirror sex kink, huh?" Jimin teases, making Namjoon laugh.

"Uhh yeah, kinda" the pilot shyly replies. "Is that alright?"

Jimin turns around and cups Namjoon's face with his hand. "Course it is. I thought it was hot."

Namjoon laughs and kisses Jimin's lips. "What about you? Got any kinks I should know about?"

"Hmmm... lemme see," Jimin says while scrunching his nose, pretending to be deep in thought. "I have a slight choking kink. Not with belts and shit though. Just place one hand on my neck and exert the slightest pressure, that always gets me going."

"Interesting," Namjoon says, his eyes widening at this revelation. "Ok, I've got another one for you. Daddy kink. There, I said it."

Jimin throws his head back, whooping and laughing at this new info. "I called it! I knew you had a daddy kink! I am soooo gonna have so much fun with that one!"

Groaning, Namjoon closes his eyes and cuddles closer to his lover. "I knew you were gonna say that. Just don't do that when we're outside baby, I'm already having trouble controlling myself when I'm around you."

"Whatever you say. Daddy." Jimin cheekily replies, making Namjoon blush and groan even louder. "I'm totally gonna call you that when I ask you to spank me."

"Ohmygod, how are you a walking wet dream?" Namjoon moans. "Now you got me thinking about it."

Giggling, Jimin playfully boops his boyfriend's nose. "We've got all the time in the world to do everything. But what you need right now is sleep. You just flew a plane for more than 12 hours, Joonie... not to mention we just did um, all that."