The Pilot || MinJoon

Chapter 30

Having your very own private plane comes with a lot of perks. Aside from skipping all that queuing and waiting business at the airport, you get to fly whenever you want, sit wherever you want, and do whatever you want inside all of that luxurious space inside the cabin. 

But Jimin's favorite perk, hands down, is that he gets to sit beside his gorgeous hunk of a boyfriend and watch as he effortlessly pilots the plane. Shamelessly, he ogles Namjoon, checking out the way his biceps flex and bulge as he grips the control wheel and shifts the throttle levers, the way his thigh muscles move subtly beneath his slim cut trousers that fit him like a glove.

With a sigh, the CEO reluctantly shifts his gaze and focuses on his boyfriend's hands. He really needs to rein it in, especially since Namjoon needs to focus while he's flying the plane. Jimin's already thisclose to straddling the pilot on his chair and having his way with him. 

But a rational part of his mind tells him that maybe, that's not a very good idea if he wants to get to Japan alive. He'd like to arrive in time, in style, and in one piece, thank you very much.

Still, after hearing talk about Namjoon making a perfect landing despite having a busted engine makes Jimin wonder: would he still be as cool as a cucumber while he's blowing him?

"Baby," Namjoon says, his deep, raspy voice snapping Jimin out of his reverie. "You're squirmy today. Everything okay?"

No darling, I'm dying because I want to climb you like a tree and have you fuck me stupid until I'm cumming into the stratosphere, Jimin thinks. Also, I want to cuddle and kiss the heck out of you right now coz you're so damn cute and hot and I love you so much that it hurts. Otherwise I'm good, thank you love.

"Yes," Jimin lies, his cheeks pink as he tries to stop thinking about bouncing on Namjoon's cock. How the hell is he still this horny after they've done nothing but fuck like rabbits the whole day yesterday? Except for meals and short naps, that's really all they did. 

"Are you tired?" Namjoon asks, picking up the younger's hand and pressing a kiss on his palm. "Wanna go to the bedroom and rest for a bit? We'll be landing in about 80 minutes. There's still time for a nap if you want one."

Shaking his head, Jimin leans his head on Namjoon's shoulder and gives him a one-armed hug. "No," he says with a slight pout. "Just want to stay here and hug you, if that's alright."

Namjoon chuckles softly, endeared with his boyfriend's adorable ways. Without taking his eyes off the radar display, the pilot turns his head to give Jimin's hair a kiss. 

"Cute," Namjoon murmurs, feeling so much love and fondness for Jimin surge through his heart. "Okay then, stay here and hug me. But don't touch anything, please. And that includes my junk, baby."

"Damn," Jimin dramatically sighs. "I was planning on giving you the blowjob of a lifetime."

"While I'm flying the plane?!" Namjoon exclaims, giggling at this proposition. "Really, baby? Do you want us to end up in the Pacific Ocean or something?"

"Ugh, fine," Jimin says in his best diva tone. "No blowjobs for you then."

Namjoon laughs and gently presses a kiss onto the younger's knuckles. "You can still hug me. I'd like nothing better than to have you hold me right now. So hold me close, Fairy Prince."

Jimin's smiles and gives the elder a tender kiss on the cheek. "Okay captain," he whispers against the pilot's soft skin before snuggling closer, his nose slightly smushed against the elder's cheek. 

"Everything okay with the plane, darling?" Jimin asks while idly playing with the buttons on the elder's shirt. "Is there anything that needs to be fixed or changed to make things better for you?"