In His House | COMPLETED

EPILOGUE

Jimin and Yoongi's room was filled with Jimin's sweet voice. The blond was moaning softly, but it still could be hear in Namjoon's room, who was sleeping right next door. Namjoon didn't mind anymore though, after one year of living with them, he got used to it. He didn't particularly liked it, but it was ok now.

"Fuck! Do it harder, p-please!" Jimin repeated over and over again. If he wasn't pleading, he was saying incoherent sentences. His voice a little muffled because his head was buried in the pillows, his ass up and Yoongi pounding him like his life depended on it.

"Fuck! Love, can you stop clenching? You're too tight." Yoongi growled.

"Ngh! Yoongi, y-you feel so g-good." Jimin stuttered, making Yoongi smile because the only times Jimin stuttered now were just when he was getting fucked into oblivion. He had no problems in speaking now. In fact, he was shameless and savage when he spoke his mind and Yoongi totally loved it.

He had witnessed Jimin blooming into the amazing person he was now. It took him a lot of time and struggle, but Jimin had managed to find his real persona. He was no longer confused about what his identity and personality was because he just acted and said what he liked and meant, always being kind to others, but never forgetting his value. He was mischievous and hot boy, with the purest heart.

"Feels good, baby?" Yoongi asked, loving how Jimin struggled with his hands that were tied with Yoongi's tie. Jimin could do nothing about it, just cry out and nod.

"I love it." Jimin choked. He felt his climax coming. His moans turned high pitched and he spread his legs a bit more, looking obscene.

"Isn't my baby enjoying this way too much. Hm?" Yoongi smirked, loving the sight that Park Jimin was.

"Fuck!" Jimin couldn't form any words, so Yoongi slowed his thrusts, making Jimin whine. "Don't!"

"Then speak up, Jimin." He ordered and Jimin loved that voice. He fucking loved that man so much.

"I love being tied." Jimin pushed his ass back so Yoongi could fuck him again, but the elder was staying still.

"What else, love?" He started moving a little.

"I love it when you mark me." Jimin felt the thrusts and moaned again. He was so close to explode.

"Really? Do you like people knowing you're mine?"

"I love it!" Jimin choked again when Yoongi thrusted into his abused hole at an animalistic pace.

"What else?"

Jimin couldn't hold his orgasm anymore. He came with a loud moan, his untouched dick spilled all over the sheets. "I love you, Yoongi!" Jimin moaned. "I fucking love you." Yoongi smiled, feeling his heart melting at his words. He loved when Jimin said those words. He came instantly after hearing him and feeling his hole clenching around him. He was about to pull out, but Jimin cried out.

"N-No. Inside, please." Jimin was shaking. "Fill me up."

Who was Yoongi to deny him that? He came inside of his boyfriend with a low growl and then all that could be heard in the room were both of them panting.

They laid on bed and Yoongi untied Jimin. Then they cuddled naked and the room was filled with panting noises.

"I feel your cum dripping out of me." Jimin smiled.

"What a christian boy you are." Yoongi gave him a sweet, gummy smile.

"Shut up." Jimin laughed and punched him. "I feel bad for Namjoon."

"He's used to it, don't feel bad." Yoongi kissed his cheek, loving how chubbier they had gotten in a year. "He has to be used to it since we've been fucking almost daily for months."

"I insist, it must be unhealthy. We're unhealthy." Jimin pecked his boyfriend's lips.

"Nah, we're just horny fuckers."

"True. But still, poor Namjoon."

"It would be better if we moved out." Yoongi stood up from the warmth of Jimin's body and the younger pouted.

"We've already talked about it, we have to save enough to get a place and be economically stable."

"We're doing fine economically. We saved almost everything from your job in the café and my job in the school, besides I had some savings before he kicked me out of my house."

"What are you implying?" The blond yawned and stretched his naked limbs.

Yoongi grabbed a pamphlet from his papers and returned to bed, snuggling close to his boyfriend and sniffing his hair. He subtly slipped the pamphlet to Jimin and waited for him to read it until his eyes widened.

"What's this?"

"What do you think?" Yoongi smiled.

"Min Yoongi, what is this?"

"You just read it, sweetheart."

"Are you saying...? Yoongi! Are we getting a place?!" Jimin sat up and Yoongi laughed.

"Yes, we reached our goal two months ago, but I didn't tell you because I was searching for many options that you would like, we just have to visit these places and see which one you like the most."

"We like the most." Jimin corrected and then jumped to straddle his lover. "Oh, god! I can't believe we're moving out to start from zero. Just you and I. Yoongi! You and I." Jimin spoke still dumfounded.

"Finally and with so much effort, we'll have our own home, baby, after it was taken from us."

"No, Yoongi. A house was taken away from us." Jimin put his head on Yoongi's chest and kissed it while the other kissed the blond locks. "We were in his house, but we are always home as long as were together."

THE END.

Oh, well. That happened. Thanks to everyone who read this, but thank you even more to the few people who stayed here and supported this mess. Special thanks to ShakeUrBooTae-Hyung because she read and voted for literally every chapter and was always so kind. I think you'll be the first to read and vote for the epilogue too lol idk

Anyways, thank you everyone. I never thought I could finish something in my life.