𝒮𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓃 𝒜𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓁 || MinJoon

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"Ah~ ngh- just like that Joonie~" Jimin moaned as he squirmed underneath older's mouth along with all the poking and prodding. Namjoon took his fingers out and scattered kisses down Jimin's thighs leaving pretty purple and red marks that led a trail from Jimin's hole. He sucked and nibbled on the younger's hip bones leaving the same pretty marks before moving his shirt up but not completely off and moving up, catching one of Jimin's pink buds between his teeth lightly nibbling on the bud. Jimin lightly pushed Namjoon off, "Joonie, you always make me feel good, let me take care of you for once?" Jimin spoke as if he was asking for permission.

The younger flipped the two so he was on top. Jimin plants a tender kiss on Namjoon's lips, slowly kissing down to his jaw, then to his neck, and down to his chest. Jimin unbuttoned Namjoon's pants slipping a hand in, the older letting out a low moan. Jimin pulled Namjoon's cock out, slowly pumping it with his small hand; moan's from Namjoon filled his ears. Namjoon's cock seemed to keep growing in Jimin's hand, making his dick throb, just thinking about the length inside him.

The blonde kissed down Namjoon's chest, leaving love bites. Jimin slid the older's pants off before lightly dragging his tongue around the base of Namjoon's cock, causing the older to take in a sharp breath. Jimin kissed up the long shaft finally making it to the pink tip, circling his tongue around it. He liked hearing Namjoon's frustrated moans and groans. Jimin looked up at the older through his thick lashes with his innocent eyes. Namjoon was about to speak when Jimin suddenly took his whole cock into his mouth forcing Namjoon to throw his head back at the sudden pleasure, the blonde sucked it for a few seconds before pulling his mouth off of it with a pop.

Namjoon was quite tired of Jimin's teasing, he wanted to be inside him already. He flipped the two so Jimin was underneath him, he aligned his cock with Jimin's hole, slowly pushing in. Jimin tangled his fingers into Namjoon's hair again as he threw his head back, moaning. About half away the older slammed the rest of his cock in, earning a loud gasp from Jimin. Namjoon gripped Jimin's hips and held him down as he started to pound into him, his little angel throwing out a curse word and moaning with each rough thrust.

The two melted and molded into each other, moans sounding like a beautiful song, each thrust filling the two up with pleasure. The two had fucked before but this was different, it wasn't fucking, it was making love. Between the rough kisses and hard thrusts, the two would take the time to admire each other's beauty. They fit perfectly together, feeling as if they were each other's missing puzzle pieces. Jimin couldn't help but get butterflies in his stomach whenever his lover would plant a tender kiss on his lips. Namjoon's heart fluttered at the way his love would say and moan his name.

Namjoon pulled away from the kiss, adjusting so Jimin was on top of him. The blonde started to bounce his ass up and down, gyrating his hips, "Ah~ Joonie, I- ngh~ so close" Jimin moaned out, Namjoon sat up pulling the boy close, his arms wrapped firmly around his waist, Jimin gripping the older's shoulders tightly.

"So am I," Namjoon thrusts hitting Jimin's sweet spot making the boy moan loudly, "cum for me baby~" the older continued to thrust into the younger, his cock continuously hitting the bundle of nerves inside Jimin making him grow weak. Jimin wrapped his arms around Namjoon's shoulders hugging him closely, nuzzling his head into the crook of Namjoon's neck moaning into it. Namjoon couldn't hold back anymore, and neither could Jimin. The two climaxed at the same time filling the room with soft moans and throaty groans, Jimin leaving a mess of white on both him and his boyfriend. Namjoon continued to thrust into Jimin, riding out his high. Jimin lets out whimpers from oversensitivity.

Both panted heavily, Namjoon slid out of Jimin leaving him with an empty feeling. The two were breathless and sweaty. Namjoon cupped Jimin's face with his hands and kissed him passionately. The older got up and ran to the bathroom, grabbing a warm cloth and cleaning both him and Jimin up.

Jimin smiled a blush tinting his face, "We can take a shower?" He suggested. Nothing but innocence behind the words.

Namjoon pecked Jimin's lips before speaking, "Yeah that sounds nice, love" the older picked up Jimin bridal style and carried him to the bathroom. The two enjoyed each other's company as they cleaned up.

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Namjoon woke up early the next morning, the sun hit his face giving him a nice warmth. He felt around his bed only to find it empty, the smell of bacon hitting his nose. He smiled and crawled out of his bed making his way downstairs. He could hear a soft humming coming from the kitchen, he peaked his head around the corner and saw a sight that warmed his heart. Jimin was standing at the stove making breakfast for the two, humming along softly to a love song playing on the radio. His blonde locks were a mess but it suited him at the moment, he walked around the kitchen with a light skip to his step. Jimin still hadn't noticed Namjoon admiring him. The boy was wearing one of Namjoon's large pajama shirts and baggy pajama pants. The older couldn't help but find him breathtaking.

Jimin felt arms slip around his waist and smiled to himself, "breakfast is almost ready" he informed softly as Namjoon planted a kiss on his neck. Namjoon hummed an 'okay' into the boy's neck before pulling away, pulling out two mugs, and making coffee for the two.

Breakfast was soon ready and the two couldn't help but be next to each other, Jimin sat on Namjoon's lap as the two happily chatted away, eating their breakfast, the radio playing softly in the background.

This all felt so right to Namjoon, he had wondered why he panicked so much before. He could've had this peaceful morning much sooner if he hadn't been a moron and made things so complicated leading up to this. Namjoon wanted, no- needed Jimin in his life. He had never felt this way, granted he was never allowed to be with another man like this, but that didn't matter at the moment. Namjoon knew Jimin was it.

The one.

Jimin continued to talk about anything and everything and all Namjoon could do was listen and admire the boy's features and how he spoke so beautifully, even if he was just talking about a boring movie he saw. He wanted Jimin to keep talking his ear off with such passion and excitement laced in every word, he wanted to wake up to Jimin every morning, let him know how much he loved him. That's all the older wanted, but deep down he knew.

He knew the two would eventually have to go public, he knew he had to deal with all the homophobic slurs being thrown at him, he knew he would soon have to endure what Jimin had gone through. Namjoon knew in his heart it would all be an uphill battle from here. He needed Jimin to stay, he couldn't lose him.

Deep down in his heart though he knew, this perfect morning wouldn't last forever.