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************************************************ There was something so mesmerizing about Jimins thighs to Yoongi. He didn't know why he couldn't keep his eyes off of them. No matter what, his eyes would stick like glue to them.
His heart was already leaping out of his chest after the caring boy took care of his wound, he even kissed him- not him his finger.
Jimin wasn't making Yoongis situation any better either. He looked like he'd rushed to pick out clothes before making his way to let the others in. Jimin wore light pink shorts and a gray hoodie. The color of his skin pretty and tanned. It looked like I'd be so comfortable and soft against his own fingers.
He wanted to feel him to touch him. He could only see this much of him but he was aching to see more. Yoongi carefully reached his hand down, getting so close he could feel the heat of Jimins body radiating on his palm.
He got a hold of himself, looking up at the other boy pouting with his cute circle glasses resting on his nose. He was so focused. Meanwhile, Yoongi sat captivated by the prettiest boy he'd ever seen in his life. Instead of working on his part of the project his intrusive thoughts poked at him tauntingly.
"Fuck" Yoongi muttered to himself. He pulled his hair out of frustration, catching Jimins attention in the process. "Hyung what's wrong? Do you need some help" Jimin offered with a smile.
Fuck. It was because of his smile. His sweet smile and kindness was added onto a list of things Yoongi enjoyed admiring. "How are you so pretty" the mint haired boy said, his face turning red when he realized he just said that out loud.
"Woah Yoongi we're trying to do work here and you're drooling like a dog" Hoseok giggled. He jumped a little when Yoongi got up to teach him a lesson but thankfully Jimin stopped him.
The small boy wrapping his fingers around Yoongis big hand, pulling him back down to sit. "I-I'm sorry" Yoongi said. His fingers frozen when he felt Jimin tighten his grip around them. Nothing but naughty thoughts in his head.
"It's alright Hyung, I think you're handsome too" Jimin muttered the last part. He didn't want the others to hear so he leaned in close to whisper it into the others ear.
Yoongi turned a bright shade of red. He bit his lip and reserve himself. Jimin told him to get back to work and so he did, taking his sweet time because he didn't want to leave the others sweet presence behind.
He could still remember the sweet aroma of the other when he leaned in closer, how the words formed with his lips and how he spoke them.
One more hour passed by and they were finally done, Jimin saw all of his friends to the door till Yoongi stood frozen at the door. "What's wrong hyung, did you forget something?" Jimin asked cluelessly. His arm going to rest on the others shoulder till Yoongi turned around and pinned him to the wall.
"I know this is forward Jimin but I want to repay you for what you did for me earlier.." He didn't know what Yoongi ment by that till he leaned in closer.
His breath tickling his ear when Yoongi spoke up again "Can I?" he asked sweetly. Jimin leaned closer to the wall, his hands sweating as he rested his hands against it. He wasn't sure why but he nodded his head yes.
With Jimins command Yoongi dipped his head down, keeping his eyes on Jimins at all times when he placed a soft kiss against Jimins inner thigh. His lips feeling what he'd been wanted to for the longest time. Jimin gasped, he wanted more.
"Sh-hit" Jimin inaudibly moaned out, he was really hoping the other didn't hear him but he fortunately did. His voice gorgeous just as he. Yoongi lifted himself back up, he brushed himself off and with a smirk looked down to see how hard the innocent boy was.
His baby pink shorts had a wet spot on them from how hard Jimin was. His dick protruding past the fabric and exposing him once and for all. It was over.
Jimin noticed the others anticipating gaze, he followed it and finally realized what the other was looking at. Shielding himself he pulling the hem of the hoodie over his heat but it was already too late.
"You're hard just from me kissing your thigh, what a naughty boy you are.." Yoongi leaned in again, this time closer than before. He could feel the ladders clothed cock hit his thigh in the process.
"Are you nervous because of me?" He asked an obvious question to bring Jimin closer to his limit. "Y-yonnie" Jimin placed a hand against the other shoulders, he couldn't reveal how weak a kiss made him so he pushed the other away. Yoongi backed away as soon as he saw the other boy wanted to stop, he was only teasing.
"It's alright kitten, I hope you sleep well but make sure you take care of yourself first" the boy chuckled, his deep voice echoing in Jimins head as he was finally left alone.
It was indescribable how Yoongi had made Jimin fell, all he could think about in that moment was how much he wanted to get himself off while thinking about the other.
Fuck if he would've known how he could get from someone touching his thigh he would've pushed them away but Yoongi made him fell some type of way.
************************************************ This chapter was trash in sorry
