A bunch of random Oneshots mainly inspired by songs :)
Angst and fluff, but no smut, I can't write that to save my life ahaha
Written by me
Cover by me
Hope you enjoy 💜
NOT FULL SMUT, just sensual actions and lead up to sex. I don't write full smut :/ *
Jimin had a thing for anything deadly when it comes to sexual activities.
He doesn't exactly know when he developed this kink of sorts, but he's pretty sure it came from the fact his lover is in the mafia, and seeing the way the mans pretty hands handled almost every weapon under the sun.
His boyfriend, Taehyung, has the most wonderful hands. And the way his long and dainty yet masculine fingers grip the handle of a gun, allow blades to ballance between them and to dance prettily all over his skin can make jimin cum with out even being touched by the man himself.
He loves the feeling of the cold metal on his skin. Like the barrel of a gun pressed in and dragged up his abdomen, its handle placed in his palm for him to grip and be mindful of the trigger while its pointed at his boyfriend, the life of his lover in his hands while he gets fucked into ablivion. He knows that if he squeezes to tightly and accidentally pulls the trigger his pleasure will end, his happiness will be gone and the love of his life dead. Its thrilling for him.
Out of the many types of weaponry, knives have to be his favourite. oh how he loves they way they can play with them. Any type of blade will do beautifully. The beauty in the glistening, reflective, silver metal is pleasure in itself. The subtle touch of it on his skin.
Taehyung knows of jimins preferences and pleasures in the bedroom. Which is why they are currently in his master suite, jimin laying half naked only in his boxers, on his back on the king size bed while Taehyung looms over him.
Taehyung pulled a blade in his right hand from the back pocket of his dark jeans, angling it right so the natural moonlight flowing from the window reflects on the perfect porcelain skin of jimins face. The light highlighting the aroused glint that sparked in his eyes.
The blade was about 5 inches in length but had the shape of a butterfly wing on one side, as if the blade had grew it and wanted fly away. It had black roses engraved on to the main body leading down from the handle, which was beautifully moulded and crafted black leather with a shoelace like tied design.
The sight of the pretty blade made jimin gasp and moan in itself. Taehyung skillfully twizled the knife in his hands, setting his oh so dominant and ominous gaze down to increasingly aroused boy beneath him, who was trying his best not to squirm too much dispite his building pleasure and lust.
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"Pretty isn't it, baby? " Taehyung asked lowly and whisper like. jimin just whimpered in response as Taehyung began running his fingers along the outline of the wing, letting the tips of his nails catch and create a gental tinking sound. He casted the blade in the air over to the his right and jimins head followed it, eyes so entrance by its beauty, mouth slightly agape. "I saw it and thought of you. Your grace and beauty is so similar to that of a butterfly's I couldn't help but buy it for you, my love." Taehyung swooping down to jimins ear, placing a kiss on the skin behind it. jimin closed his eyes and gasped at the feeling the warm breath caress the shell of his ear, and then teeth pulling at his lobe. "I know how much you love pretty things" he whispered again with a smirk.
Taehyung pulled away swiftly, bringing the blade back to the center where he then lowered it.
"And I know how much you like pretty things touching you. How you like adding them to you little deadly collection."
When the blade's tip gently met jimins skin his eyes flew open and he became breathless as it was slowly traced along his waist line, leaving a thin fading red line. jimin was having trouble not allowing his whole body to jerk and emitt an horrifically loud, pleasurefilled moan just from such a simple action.
Taehyung new all the right spots to let the blade dance and glide around causing the upmost optimum pleasure. He never failed to find them.
He reached jimins chest and started drawing the shape of a butterfly right between his pecks slowly and steadily, dispite the quickening heavy rise and fall of it and whimpers mixed with lewed moans. Jimins eyes hadn't left taehyungs since they opened, the dark eyes as entrancing and arousing as the blade. Not even the blade could compare to Taehyungs godlyness.
Taehyung swiftly rounded the tip of jimins nipple before catching and flicking the tip with the blade's. Jimins eyes rolled to the back of his head and he moaned. Loud. Especially so when the same treatment was done to his other sensitive bud. Taehyung didn't even need to look to know jimin was wet and as hard and straight as a rocket down thier, as he felt it when jimin arched his back and grinded his hips up onto Taehyungs. He was no different, his jeans where feeling a little too tight themselves.
Taehyung leaned closer has he ran the blade along jimins collar bones, blowing on his ears, sending chills down his spine and causeing multiple soft moans each time he looped and traced the blade along and around the dips in between the bones.
Pressing lightly, the trailing red line deepening in colour, his tracing lead up jimins throat and let the blade linger on his chin tip before he quickly pulled it away. He repositioned the blade in his hands so he was able to hook the butterfly's wing around jimins thick and plump bottom lip, pulling it down abit, humming in admiration while savouring the sight of the luscious lips when they pinged back into place.
"I think that'll do won't it, my love. I want to touch you, tease you, feel you up myself. The blade has had her turn, now its mine. It's only fair. " Jimin didn't protest one bit. he wanted those wonderful hands to touch him all over.
Taehyung placed the blade down daintily on the cabinet beside the bed so not to damage it, and stripped himself of his jeans and t-shirt tossing them aside. He then captured jimins lips in his, sucking and kissing needily, them both moaning into it. Arms wrapping around each other, jimins legs round Taehyungs waist. He flipped them so jimin was pressed on top of him straddled, not once breaking the kiss. It was too sweet to not fully endulge in, to addicting to pull away.
Taehyung roamed his hands allover the perfect body of his boyfriend, across all the places the blade had traced before him, and more, places too sinful for the pure perfection that the pretty sharp thing held.
It was hot, the room was getting very very hot as they grineded thier harded arousal on eachother. The final pieces of clothing were too much, so where promptly discarded leaving them both in thier full glory to be equally admired and lusted over.
Not even the pretty butterfly blade would be able to cut through the thick tension building in the air.
All that managed to penitrate the air were the melodicius moans that harmonised and merged together in perfectly matching pleasure as the night continued.
The two drifted and flew away joined together in love. Able to fly and soar, unlike the blade that had tried to grow butterfly wings so to fly too.
But now she's given up as she's placed and locked away among other meticulously designed pieces of art, in jimins collection which is like no other.
Although, at least her efforts to look pretty will be gazed upon and admired. well....... until jimin is spoiled and given yet another beauty in the form of a blade that is.
Beautiful blades can't help but be bought and gifted by his lover. The more blades they have the more fun they share.
"Pretty blades always trace me the best" jimin has always said.
