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It was hard to believe every time he thought about it. His relationship turned one year old recently and was thriving. Jimin honestly didn't think he would ever settle. Not because he didn't want it himself but because it was really hard to find a person who would fit with you if not perfectly then at least very well.
It was hard to wrap his head around the fact that he finally found the best person imaginable for him. Yoongi brought that amazing feeling in his life that he couldn't get anywhere else no matter what he did or where he went. With him anywhere felt like home and ever since they started dating Jimin felt simply right.
The couple quickly fell into a comfortable routine of domestic bliss. Jimin, who never pictured himself spending so much time home doing more than peaceful hobbies and choosing tame pass times, felt over the moon. The bright night life, the colourful parties weren't attractive to him anymore. Hanging out multiple times a week lost its preciousness to him.
Instead he found himself scavenging for the most interesting books along with Yoongi to fill up "their" library, he started looking for interesting yet calm places to go. Half a year into romantic and sweet dating he joined Yoongi in the efforts to build and decorate their shared nest when he moved to Yoongi's and started letting his own apartment because he wasn't using it anymore.
Some of Jimin's acquaintances joked that he has become tame and now that he was in a relationship he wasn't going to have any fun anymore. Boy, weren't they wrong. The most fun and content he felt was with his boyfriend. Jimin figured he simply matured, his priorities laid in a different place now and his tastes have changed. Surely he still thought that going clubbing every other night was considered fun, just not the fun he wanted to have anymore.
Jimin wasn't the only one who changed his lifestyle after the beginning of the relationship. Yoongi was a notorious workaholic, killing all his time in his office. Some time after he started dating Jimin he changed things around, delegated his responsibilities, reduced working hours by applying for a different, higher position. And then he got the promotion and now could sometimes take work home, finish at acceptable hours and have all the required days off without obstacles on his way.
That way both altered their life to fit with each other even better and spent a generous amount of time together, savoring the joy of being a couple, growing closer spiritually and emotionally. They haven't grown much close physically but both were prepared to wait for the moment they were ready.
Now a year later Jimin decided it was time to go to the next stage.
Jimin vividly remembered their first kiss. It happenned after their fifth date. They went to the cinema then and had dinner at a lovely family restaurant afterwards. Jimin had major plans for that night. He wanted to ask Yoongi if he doesn't mind if Jimin walked him home and then maybe they would say goodbye to each other downstairs next to the entrance to Yoongi's apartment block. And then Jimin would be holding his hand and the atmosphere would be just so fitting to place a gentle kiss on his cheek.
Yet this plan never came to life because as they were eating in that booth with a soft couch Jimin was getting closer and closer to his boyfriend. Gradually he was shuffling towards him throughout the dinner until he happened to be pressed against his body. They were trying a dessert they ordered for both of them and Yoongi didn't seem as shy as he was during their first date or the second.
He was much more relaxed and playful and he was so adorable while complaining about an ingredient that either wasn't mentioned in the description on the menu or he just hasn't noticed it. And he was pouting with those doll-like lips of his that had a pretty pink tint and Jimin couldn't resist.
- I could really kiss you right now, - he said out loud and Yoongi glanced at him and went back to his dessert, ducking his head.
- You can try, - he murmured and Jimin's lips touched his cheek and stayed there for a while.
They made more progress since then.
They pecked each other on the lips in the morning in the kitchen filled with energizing smell of coffee. They had long makeout sessions and simply kissed each other tenderly before settling in for the night. Then they started taking showers together which led to their hands below their waists, pleasuring each other.
They often talked about sex. Jimin, just as his boyfriend, believed that a healthy long conversation helps a better experience. And they were comfortable discussing everything that they had to say about it: they shared their past experience, their concerns and preferences. They talked about things they wanted to try and felt uncomfortable doing at all.
Jimin then shared some more intimate details about himself. Amongst everything else he mentioned he never experienced squirting. Just never seemed to be able to do it. Yoongi then responded that he just hasn't met the right person yet. Jimin laughed it off and forgot about that conversation until the day Yoongi took him to bed after shower, claiming he had a surprise for him.
It was around the time they agreed to move further, having imminent trust in each other. Jimin fully trusted Yoongi to take care of him make him feel good and safe. He was sure that with the elder he would feel most comfortable, it would feel special because of their close emotional bond. And he knew Yoongi couldn't wait to express all his feelings towards him in this way, show him a really good time.
- You look gorgeous, - Yoongi whispered into his lips.
Jimin was splayed on the bed under him with his hair slightly wet and his body still wrapped in a big bath towel.
- Hyung, - Jimin murmured shyly, unable to find more words in such an intimate moment.
Yoongi slid his hands onto his body and upwards, reaching the hem of the towel. He unwrapped Jimin like a precious gift, placing kisses on his bare chest and shoulders. Jimin weaved his arms around Yoongis neck and beckoned him closer, slotting their lips together in slow electrifying kisses. Yoongi licked into his mouth and that made Jimin feel the wetness that began gathering between his folds. He wanted his hyung so bad.
The elder pressed his head on the side of his boyfriend's neck and kissed along his jawline, moving down to his bare chest. His mouth wrapped around the pebbled nipple and suckled gently, eliciting a sinful moan out of the younger. Jimin felt his pussy contracting and was overcome with the urgent need to tend to it, to fill it up in search for relief. His hand went downwards and touched his folds, reaching his leaking entrance.
That distracting Yoongi from paying attention to his nipples and revert it elsewhere.
- What have you got there? Show me? - he asked in a soft tone that made Jimin shudder with want.
He shyly parted his legs and slid his fingers along his pussy, up and down. His cheeks were aflame as he saw Yoongi watching his actions intently. Jimin's digits moved onto the entrance and dipped inside briefly, gathering more wetness on the tips. Then he touched his clit with his slicked fingertips, rubbing them over it in circular motions.
- Beautiful, - Yoongi breathed out, holding onto Jimin's knees and keeping them spread apart, - Would you like me to help you?
Jimin almost gasped at such offer. He has been imagining this moment for the longest time, fantasized about Yoongi's head between his legs, serving him pleasure. He dreamt of that tongue that felt so skillful in his mouth on a different part of his body.
- Please, - he moaned, giving his clit another fleeting rub.
Yoongi went between Jimin's legs and laid on the bed between them. His hot breath fanned over his folds and his pussy clenched again, anticipating the touch. Yoongi pushed Jimin's thighs closer to his chest and stuck his tongue out to give his pussy the first lick. He planted a wide long stripe all along it, tasting Jimin in his mouth. Jimin took a sharp intake of breath as he felt the wet tongue gliding along his entrance and folds again and again.
Yoongi put his hand over it and spread the folds with his fingers, exposing Jimin's pussy for him to lick and taste. He put his tongue over the pink clit and massaged it with it. He treated the sensitive nub with the tip of his tongue, played with it, lightly teasing his boyfriend. He let his saliva trickle out of his mouth and kept slurping it up again mixed with Jimin's juices.
- Hyung, this is so good, - sounded Jimin's muffled voice.
Yoongi paused for a bit, replacing his mouth with his fingers. He kept moving them along the smooth skin as he drew his attention to Jimin who looked so disheveled, so drunk on pleasure, Yoongi was sure it was one of the most gorgeous sights he ever got to see. His hair was fanned out on the pillows, his cheeks were painted red and his fingers were half stuck between his full lips covered in spit.
- You surely do like you're enjoying yourself, - Yoongi chuckled softly, - But I'm far from done with you.
Jimin shuddered and moaned around his fingers. Yoongi took his boyfriend's free hand and coaxed it down between his legs.
- Spread yourself out for me, will you, darling?
- Hyung! - Jimin grabbed Yoongi's forearm and the elder leaned in to kiss his lover reassuringly.
- Come on, baby. Let me make you feel good, - he whispered between kisses sweetly.
It felt like his deep voice vibrated inside Jimin's lower belly. Yoongi's digits were teasing his entrance and Jimin felt his face getting even hotter as his pussy clenched yet again just from hearing his boyfriend's timbre. He nodded and directed both his hands down, spreading his folds and exposing himself for his hyung.
Yoongi went down on the younger again. He gave his pussy another lick and latchen onto his clit while circling his fingers around the entrance. It was dripping wet and when his digits went in, they slid there with ease. He explored the tight soft walls, pushed his fingers in and out all the while caressing the clit with his lips and tongue.
He separated from it only to plant another kiss on Jimin's mouth. The younger arched off the bed and clinged to him, pressing his tongue inside Yoongi's mouth, tasting himself on it.
- Ready? - the elder asked.
- What for? - Jimin giggled, panting.
Yoongi only arched his eyebrow and curled his fingers inside Jimin's pussy. It didn't feel like he did anything all that special until he started moving his curled fingers in and out, pressing on the front wall with intent.
- Ah, ah! - Jimin arched off the mattress again, and let his hands go.
He grabbed Yoongi's forearm with both his hands and the elder waited until starting to move again. Jimin then fisted the bedsheets and willed himself to breathe deeply as the pleasure spread throughout his lower belly like a liquid fire.
- Hyung! - Jimin whined.
Yoongi's palm laid on Jimin's lower belly. He kept it pressed there as he made a repeated up and down motion with his hand, jabbing his curled fingers into the g-spot until Jimin all but screamed. Yoongi pulled out his fingers abruptly and a small amount of liquid shot out of Jimin's pussy. It was more like a dribble but for the elder it was victory. He achieved what he was aiming for, to get his beloved to experience something he has never done before.
- Did I just..? - Jimin panted.
- Oh you did, - Yoongi said in a delighted and proud tone, rubbing Jimin's belly in circles, - Pretty, you did so good. Such a beautiful boy when you squirt.
He kept praising Jimin as he gently wiped him with the towel. Then he inserted his digits back in and massaged over his sweet spot, making his boyfriend squirm. Jimin trembled, whining and trying to push himself onto those long fingers over and over again. It was like he couldn't get enough, couldn't bring himself to stop.
Then Yoongi took his cock in his hand and gave it a couple of strokes, coating it in Jimin's wetness. He pressed the thick cockhead against the entrance and Jimin spread his legs wider, welcoming his boyfriend to proceed. Yoongi pushed and slid in, getting enveloped in delicious wet warmth of Jimin's body. He set a steady pace and fucked the younger aiming upwards, sliding over his g-spot over and over.
It took Jimin even less time to squirt again. He felt some kind of pressure and whined loudly from the unusually pleasurable sensations. Yoongi pulled back and a spray of liquid shot out of Jimin again which Yoongi went over with his cock, tapping Jimin's pussy with the weight of it. Jimin moaned again, this time from the obscene wet slapping sounds they were making. And it didn't look like Yoongi stopped for good.
Jimin lifted his pelvis to meet the tapping that was landing on his pussy and Yoongi picked him up by his hips, keeping him in the air. He pushed his girth back in and thrusted inside Jimin just like that, easily supporting his weight. This way his cock was angled just right again, trying to coax another orgasm out of the younger.
He took one look at his boyfriend and saw that he had an arm over his eyes, his fingers were rubbing his clit in frantic circular motions and his body was arched beautifully. He was trying to push back once more, to pull himself onto his hyung's cock but Yoongi's thrusts were so overpowering it was really hard to keep up.
All he could get out of himself along his moans that turned into screams of pleasure was "hyung", "please" and "harder". And Yoongi gladly thrusted harder, reaching deep, dragging his length against the younger's walls deliciously. He was generous for praise, seeing how amazingly Jimin was taking him and so naturally, like it's all they've been doing for the past year.
Jimin came one more time with his body going tense as a bowstring. He squirted so hard the liquid splashed all over Yoongi's groin sending droplets flying everywhere. He climaxed sobbing, with his upper body slumped on the bed and Yoongi holding his hips still. Jimin's thighs were shaking and by this point his screams and moans turned into pitiful mewls.
Yoongi laid him back on the bed and thrusted inside his contracting pussy. It was so tight and felt amazing, he truly thought it could never be compared to anything else he has felt. He pushed a dozen or so times and pulled out, jerking himself off over Jimin's belly. Hot milky ropes landed on Jimin's damp skin and he groaned from relief. He did his best to hold back and it took him all his willpower to last long enough to make sure his boyfriend was completely satisfied.
Yoongi crawled over Jimins motionless body and found his red bitten lips. He slowly devoured his mouth, kissing him as tenderly as he was able to. Jimin was reciprocating lazily, having laid his hands on Yoongi's back. He was still whining quietly and his supple thighs were trembling and those sounds reverberated in Yoongi's throat.
- Baby, you were so good, - Jimin slurred, sliding his lips over Yoongi's cheeks and pecking his nose.
- It was wonderful, Minnie. I never thought you could look like that and feel so magnificent.
He cupped Jimin's cheek and pecked him again, unable to stop pressing his lips to the other's slightly swollen ones. Hr hoped that Jimin liked the surprise and he lived up to his expectations. After all, they've been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Jimin giggled shyly, hiding his face in the crook of Yoongi's neck.
- I have many talents. Haven't you realised it yet? - he teased and Yoongi should have known that it was impossible to fuck all this sass out of his boyfriend.
He was happy about that though. Because with someone like Jimin it added more spice to his life. He couldn't imagine his days without those playful jabs and teasing tones, without the bickering that they engaged in as if it was a sport. He lived for those moments, they were the reason to get up in the morning, to keep going.
- Let's get us cleaned up? - Yoongi asked and wiggled on top of the younger.
- Oh no, don't do this! You're getting me all icky!
- But darling, you did a good job of it yourself? - Yoongi said in an amused tone and laughed when Jimin pouted.
He took the younger to the bathroom as soon as they stood up from the bed with joined efforts, hoping to care for him and his body thoroughly. It was safe to say he anticipated it no less than their physical intimacy. He hoped Jimin hasn't noticed the way he stupidly puffed up his stance when he noted that Jimin's legs weren't listening well to their owner.
Next time he was going to try hard too and bring Jimin on cloud nine again and again, just to be able to see his lover so happy and content, with his cheeks adorably pink and knees too weak to walk on his own. He helped Jimin to get in the tub and washed them both off before filling it with water. He was so delighted to see that healthy glow on his face, the relaxed set of his shoulders.
He pressed Jimin's back to his chest and rubbed his sudsy palm over every part of his body. It was time to cherish Jimin in this way also and Yoongi was ready to do it many more times as they continue their journey.