After the Fall ~ Yoonmin

Chapter 12 ✨

Yoongi watched as Jimin crawled up to him and it felt like he had traveled back in time. As if the last year hadn't happened and he and Jimin were as close as they used to be, nothing separating them. His heartbeat started racing, breath hitching as Jimin came to halt above him looking down at him with dark eyes. Yoongi could only look back lying pliant, feeling himself fall heavily into submission.

Only Jimin could do this to him, only he could make everything fade into the background, make everything a wonderful blur. Releasing a shaky breath he watched as Jimin pulled up his shirt. A wave of self consciousness flowing through his body. His arms twitched wanting to close in on his tummy, but he didn't want to reveal any weaknesses.

Jimin's ass landed firmly on Yoongi's waist, the weight nice and familiar. His hands were smooth as they made their way up his chest, lightly brushing over Yoongi's hardened nipples. He lightly pinched the bud, leaning down to take the other in his mouth. The feeling of Jimin's warm tongue caressing his nipple as he sucked hard went straight to his dick. Jimin's other hand slid back down his tummy a single digit swirling just above the waistband making his hips twitch and jerk. 

Everything felt torturously slow as Jimin leisurely lapped at his nipples. Impatience over boiling, Yoongi began whining out in protest feeling over sensitised.

"Jimin more, now."

With one final suck Jimin was popping his head, up lips slick with saliva. Placing his hands flat on Yoongi's chest he suddenly flexed his fingers nails, dragging them down over Yoongi's front.

"Are you going to be good baby? Or bad."

Tremors spilled out of his body even after Jimin lifted his claws. Small whimpers falling from his lips. He didn't respond to Jimin, unsure himself. It had been so long since he had been with him and baby wasn't feeling very loyal.

Suddenly Jimin's weight left Yoongi, the cool air replacing his warmth. Jimin unfastened his belt on the side of the bed lying it down next to Yoongi. Discarding his pants, he leaned back over pulling Yoongi's shirt off and tossing it away. His hands immediately returned taking hold of Yoongi's, easing the black shiny band around his pretty wrists and tying them to the headboard. Yoongi gasped lightly, tugging at the restrain feeling the stretch in his arms with each pull.

He was about to protest but his attention was stolen snapping back to the comfortable weight returning on his lower stomach. Except this time Jimin was completely naked. Jimin's thick member lay heavily in his small hand as he began slowly sliding it up. Yoongi's eyes widened becoming entranced with the steady rhythm Jimin was creating. His face felt hot, stomach pooling with heat. The belt restraining him only making him feel more desperate to reach out and touch him.

Each stroke was accompanied by Jimin's deep moans. Yoongi licked his lips, tugging harshly at the restraints as Jimin whined. God he was so fucking hot, pleasuring himself right here in front of his face. He could feel himself harden, his pants becoming uncomfortably tight and before he could control himself he was bucking up with Jimin's movements searching for friction.

"Jimin, Jimin please."

Bending down Jimin licked a stripe up his chest, lazily stroking himself against Yoongi's middle, pre-cum drizzling out across his skin.

"Please what?"

Pulling back up Jimin stared at the wet shine he had painted across Yoongi's skin. He pressed his lips to the area licking across his abdomen feeling Yoongi squirm and twitch under his touch.

"Please!"

"Use your words Yoongi."

"Touch me! Please just touch me..."

Jimin continued to look at Yoongi expectantly obviously not satisfied with his answer and he knew he wouldn't be. But he didn't want to give in this easily.

Suddenly Jimin's lazy strokes were replaced by stuttering thrusts as Jimin groaned above him, his back arching, pleasure radiating from his body. Jimin bit his bottom lip whining as he flicked his wrist twisting on his upstroke. Yoongi felt heat flow through his body, his erection throbbing painfully.

"Daddy! Daddy please fuck me I'll be good."

Yoongi's husky voice curled around the words stopping Jimin in his tracks. A dark heat entered his stare, licking his lips he pushed off Yoongi, hands immediately coming in to tackle his belt. Ripping his jeans off he looked at the tented black boxers. Humming in delight he pulled them down leaving Yoongi completely bare.

"Look at you..."

Jimin's eyes ran up and down his body. Yoongi's pale skin looked delicate and smooth against the white blankets. His hand slowly slid up Yoongi's inner thigh and he shamelessly parted his legs. Breathing heavily in anticipation, Yoongi's mouth parted chest rising with each breath.

"My pretty snow angel."

Hey guys! I hope you don't mind that this chapter was a little bit longer than usual 🙃
Jimin finally got back at Yoongi for all his teasing ☺️😏
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