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Min Yoongi, a quiet person whose only goal in life is to finish college and get a job as museum educator can say that he never felt the slightest interest on relationships thought his entire life, not that he didn't like the idea of it, it's just that right now he would rather figure out his life first and maybe who knows find the one that he can ask, "¿Would you like to marry me?”
Of course, he can't deny the fact that he had crushes on people but was never willing to take the first step when it came to making friends or even worse, reveal his feelings to said people he felt attracted to. But it was just so hard to picture himself in such a position that he felt it was too much to the point that the overwhelming feeling told him not to even try and just let the right person come to him without him even trying to make connections and socializing.
And right now he wishes the world to swallow him completely.
Here he is, panicking at the fact that his research professor just assigned him to be partners with someone that he considers the master flirt of the entire school, or worse yet, the entire country and which he can’t lie that he had formulated a little crush over the past months.
And that is no other than Park Jimin, a handsome blonde whose plump limps can make you forget your own existence if you stare at them for too long, and I'm talking from my own experience. It’s not like this is the first time we would interact, he actually tried his hardest to flirt at the beginning of the semester with me or even, tried to make me his friend when were partners in a group project and while he was speaking I just left without further explanation and I was a hundred percent sure that after that he developed some sort of vendetta against me for such dumb movement.
Which surprised me when he didn’t seem mad or uncomfortable when the professor pointed to the seat next to me so we could start talking about how we are going to do the project and whose house we are going to be and complete the project.
“Hello there, Min” He states after taking the seat and making his whole body close next to mine.
“Hey” I answer without looking him directly in the eyes and instead make the mistake of looking at his glossy bubblegum lips. I realized about it seconds later and saw that he noticed it too which I responded by looking in another direction and he laughed.
“So…” He touches his hair which makes his forehead visible and makes him look more confident. “We can’t stay at my house to do the project, so I think it would be better to go to yours” he ends with a little smirk while the rest of his face remains neutral.
“Oh, I don't have a problem with that, as long as we do this together i’m fine with anything” I say trying to sound normal while checking the rubric of the project and just when I finish reading the content I caught him looking at my lips and then he tries to maintain eye contact which I absolutely don't reciprocate.
. . .
The day goes the same as always and as soon as I step a foot outside the building I feel someone tapping at my shoulder and without turning to see who did it I already know it is Namjoon trying to get my attention so we can have different conversations while we get to our places.
Namjoon and I started to become very close. Even though we only know each other for 2 years, we share the same love for Hip Hop and I think that is what makes us very close to each other. I don’t see him around the whole day and it's at the end of it where we try to talk about how our day went.
“The worst thing that you could ever imagine just happened to me” I tell him by making a face that he can’t really read.
“¿Did something embarrassing happen?” He asks confused and amused at the same time.
“Worse than that” I responded, rolling my eyes.
“Just spit it out, man” he pushes my shoulder hardly making me almost fall into the concrete.
“Park Jimin is coming to my house to do a project with me” I try my best not to show any emotion after mentioning the person I told him having wet dreams about.
“No fucking way, after that embarrasing moment i doubt things would go normal when the two of you are alone” He says before reaching inside his backpack to get the keys of his house.
“I just hope I don't do something stupid again, I'll tell you what happened tomorrow” I let out a long sigh before starting to walk.
Not long after I heard Namjoon screaming “Good luck with that menace!” which got me thinking how hell of a night i’m about to encounter.
. . .
After showering and making my place look more decent I get all the materials scattered around the living room floor hoping to have everything we need, and just seconds after I hear someone knocking the door too harshly.
Rolling my eyes I go and open the door expecting who I already know is going to be the death of my existence but what I did not expect was Jimin wearing a white tank top that shows his toned up shoulders and his well defined collarbones which I never noticed he possessed.
“¿Like what you’re seeing?” I heard him say after he caught me looking at his body, I stayed silent not opting to say something stupid and realizing that I hadn't let him get inside. He laughs when I move out of the way so he can get in and winks in my direction before making his way to the living room and dropping his materials on the floor.
“Um.. I choose to do the project in the living room, unless you want to sit in a chair we can do it in the kitchen” I say after he finished getting all of his things out of his back which baffles me that he brought more than we needed.
“It’s fine, I like it here, your place looks very organized by the way” He says while admiring the few paintings I have displayed on my walls and stops suddenly at the cds collection that are on a shelf.
“I didn’t know you liked to collect CDs, oh my god this is amazing, there’s so many” He looks at me astonished and looks back at the collection taking a few of them and then putting them back on their place.
“Thanks” I say acknowledging the comment about my place “Well, most of the collection were my fathers we share the same music taste and he gave me all of his collection that he has been collecting as a kid, im quite proud of owning this” I explain to him walking to his direction and looking at the collection like a proud father.
He laughs very loud and pushes my shoulder “You should, god, I didn’t know you were this interesting, Min” He composes himself and looks at me directly.
“I bet you’re interesting too” I say while looking at his freckles that the light of the living room reveals.
“We should try to know about each other, you didn’t let me last time ¿remember?” He laughs and I feel my ears go red from the embarrassment.
“About that, I had to finish a paper I had due that day, I’m sorry” I look at the floor trying to avoid any kind of visual contact that can debunk the lie that I just told.
I see him relax and laugh again at my embarrassment. “I forgive you only if you let me this time after we finish this stupid project, ¿what do you say?”
“Only after we finish, ¿promise?” I finally let myself look him straight in the eyes.
We maintain eye contact for a few seconds and before I look away he remarks, “I promise.”
. . .
The evening passes really fast and we realize when we’re done with the project and feel that our backs are getting stabbed a hundred times.
“Finally” I hear Jimin say after I finish packing my materials into my backpack “I was almost in the merge of tears, I can’t believe we actually finished” He looks at his hard work satisfied.
“I know, I thought it would take us a week to finish it” I come back from my room and bring the CD player so we can listen to music.
“And what are you planning to do to pay off our hard work, huh?” He sits on the couch and makes himself comfortable while looking at me with a smirk drawn on his face.
“We can just chat and drink wine, what do you think? I suggest while making my way to the CDs collection and grab the single Every Breath You Take by The Police.
“I would love that” He says nodding multiple times, after his confirmation I make my way into the kitchen to look for the most expensive wine that I own and not long after I hear the most breathtaking voice that I ever heard in my 21 years of life. Jimin sounds so beautiful and exquisite, which I can't help to think that his voice is my perfect taste.
We talked about everything in the span of two hours, I learned things about him that left me flabbergasted. For example, he is allergic to cats but somehow is his favorite animal.
I told him about the time I fell from a bike while delivering food and he couldn’t stop laughing while putting his head on my shoulder which didn’t last too long but that I wish it did.
Minutes later and we’re both drunk and just laughing at anything.
I stayed silent for a minute and when I looked at him he was already looking at me, this time I let the moment linger forever, I started to look at every minimal thing that his face resembles. His small nose, his eyelashes, his freckles, and of course those rosiest plump lips that I can’t evade when I have them in front of me.
“What are you thinking right now, Yoongi?” He asks while still keeping his eyes on mine and taking a sip of his cup.
My name sounds fantastic coming from his lips, my brain thinks before answering.
“My back hurts so much” I say and my face twists into a grimace.
“You want me to give you a massage right now?, I mean you did most of the work” Jimin suggests standing up so he can be behind me from where I'm sitting.
“Jimin, you don’t have t-” He interrupts me before I can even finish, “Min, stop being stubborn and just let me, okay?” His tone became more serious which I chose not to fight with.
Five minutes into the massage and I feel the pain going away. He didn’t try to make conversation while he was at it so I chose to stay quiet too while we were listening to whatever was playing on the CD player.
It's moments after when I feel his breath close to my neck and I hear him say “I love your shoulders a lot Min, they’re sexy” The tone of his voice was so low that I almost barely heard him but still managed to understand every single word.
“Jimin-ah, are you drunk?” I ask, trying not to have a reaction after the words he murmured.
He laughs and continues with the massage “I might be, but I always believed that you have the sexiest body”
“And I always believed you have the sexiest lips” Words that I thought I said in my mind were uttered in the silent space we both were in.
He stops his movements and in the blink of an eye he gets on my lap and starts devouring my lips which I without thinking do the same.
I feel his fingers caressing the locks of my hair while my hands are in his hips trying to make a friction and when it does, we both moan and taste the flavour that the wine left in our breaths.
“Wanna taste you, wanna know how you taste like” He gets off my lap and starts to get rid of my pants in a hurry.
“So eager…” I guide my fingers in his chin so he can look at me “Go for it, if you really want it”
He takes that as an invitation to release my cock from my underwear and gasps at the sight of it.
“I knew it, I knew it was big and fat” He says while holding the base and starts making a movement with his hand that almost made me choke with my own spit.
He continues moving his hands up and down and using his thumb to touch the glans of my cock which is already dropping pre-cum.
“Jimin-ah, please” I mumble trying to sound steady but I fail.
“What, Min?” He starts accelerating the rhythm of his hand in my cock, his eyes glued to mine, “If you want me to put your cock in the walls of my mouth just say it” His sinful smile makes my cock grow bigger and bigger to the point where it hurts too much.
“J-Jiminah, please suck my cock until I come in your gorgeous face” I beg without shame.
He wastes no time and gets my cock in his mouth, he starts sucking on it like a lollipop, he tries to choke on it multiple times and when he gets it out of his mouth he kisses the glans and massages my balls.
“I’m so close baby, don’t stop” I say with my eyes closed and I feel him moaning with my cock in his wet mouth. The sloppiest sounds, the loud and short moaning that come from my mouth filling the place entirely.
I feel my release coming soon.
Finally, I come all over his face with a loud moan, I take my cock and start shooting my jizz on his cheeks and his lips, he opens his mouth which allows me to put it inside of it so he can swallow, he opens his mouth wide and shows me that he swallowed every single drop.
“C’mere” I stand up and sit on the couch and pat my lap so he can sit on it.
He stands in front of me, unhurried, getting rid of every piece of clothing he’s wearing. When it came to the part of his underwear he turned around and started to take it off in slow motion revealing his well toned round ass.
“Fuck, you are stunning” I say while i keep my eyes on his beautiful ass.
He giggles and makes his to my lap “You’re not too bad yourself”
We start kissing again, savouring every corner of our mouths until we are out of breath. He starts moving his hips back and forth and I start grinding my cock with his.
“Min, I want you to fuck me so good right know, make me feel good” He keeps moving deliciously which makes me hiss and roll my eyes.
I nod multiple times letting him know that I want the same thing but come to the realization that I don’t even own fucking condoms in my house.
“Jimin-ah, I don’t have condoms” I look at him defeated.
He stops moving and gets close to my face “I got tested 2 weeks ago and i’m clean, I wouldn’t mind if you fuck my ass raw, obviously if you don’t mind” He discloses with a smug on his lips.
I feel my cock palpitating.
“I got tested too like… a month ago? I’m clean, and it's not like I've been having sex with people lately” I let him know, hissing again when he started moving his hips against my fat erection.
“Then there’s nothing to worry about” He moves faster creating an exquisite friction “Come on Min, show me how good you can make me feel” And that’s all I needed to guide my fingers close to his needy hole that is begging to be filled with my cock.
I start by just inserting one finger and immediately I hear him grasp. I start slowly and carefully making sure he doesn’t feel pain or discomfort.
“More, I need more” He begs while letting out a long delicious moan.
I followed his commands and added 2 fingers and started to feel his walls getting more tight as I tried to stretch his hole.
“I want it now, I want you cock, Min” He grabs my wrist and looks at me in a way he never did before.
His blonde hair was all messy, the pupils of his eyes dilating, his rosy cheeks and those full lips that I love to taste and that way of him looking at me in the eyes were everything I needed to see to start taking my shaft and guide it to his entrance.
We both moan at the same time. The pleasure it's hard to describe, his walls started to swallow mi cock entirely.
I grab his waist and he starts to ride my cock deliciously. I move my hips so he doesn’t do all the work.
He moans, “Yeah… fuck…don’t stop baby, please” His voice starts to break into a sob.
I start moving faster and faster and he does the same. All I could hear was the slapping sounds our bodies were making.
“Yoongi-ah, I’m so close” He says, rocking his hips faster.
Balls deep I feel coming for the second time “Yeah… me too, baby”
I can see when he finally comes, he drops the weight of his body on mine. Chasing for my release i continue to fuck him but slowing down the pace.
“Yoongi, come inside” He mutters against my ear and before I get the chance to answer, I’m spilling my seed inside his body.
. . .
After a long shower and a second round of oral sex inside the tub, we were able to change into our clothes and look more decent.
I drove Jimin into his apartment, he didn’t speak a word on the way home but his face looked serene and satisfied. Which got me thinking how someone can look so beautiful after being fucked for almost 2 hours.
We finally arrived and just when I finished parking Jimin jumps from his seat and starts to devour my lips.
“I had a good time today Min, thank you” He says while trying to get his breath again.
“I did too, I don’t regret every single moment” I say while holding his gaze.
He laughs like he always does and gets out of the car.
“Wait, Jimin-ah” I scream before he gets inside his place.
He stops and looks at me waiting for a response.
“Let me take you on a date, tomorrow at 7pm” I scream even louder.
He smiles to the point that you can tell he can’t even see and nods waving his hands as a sign of goodbye.
I do the same and after I see he got inside his apartment I smile to myself thinking about how the hell I’m going to tell Namjoon what just happened.