Arranged | P.JM FF

39

    "You know I warned you" He growled.
"Well, aren't you going to punish me?" You breathed, far past being turned on at this point.
"More than ever, angel" 

 
Let's regress, shall we. 

   
    "Ok, so what about my mother?" You queried, scanning the room for a cabinet or just any form of storage.  
Jimin leaned the surfboards against the nearest wall to the door, huffed and fell onto the recently made bed, causing it to dip a little - must be a very sturdy bed. ( ;) )
After getting everything you needed at the store, you and Jimin took the longer way back home, casually walking back on the beach and round the sets of others houses simply chatting and laughing away, finally to your cabin where you were now discussing possible gifts for your families. 

    "How about a piece of jewellery?" 
"No, that'll be kinda lazy since Liz already wanted that. I want to get everyone something different and unique that they'll enjoy" You stated, spotting a convenient cabinet near to the balcony. You went over to put away all the things bought today at the beach store, your back turned to Jimin so you didn't see his lips upturn into a smile, touched at how much you cared about gifting everyone, even if they didn't.  
"Ok, how about a spa set or something" He suggested.
"Ooh, ok I like that. And, what about my father" 

    Jimin hummed, pondering, "I mean, your dad loves food. Why not get him some traditional snack from here or something"  He said, as knowing your dad as a very close boss, family friend - and now father in law - from all years did give him a clear insight on his likes and dislikes. 
"True, I'll keep that in mind. But, what if he wants something materialistic" You tested, considering the fact that food isn't something that lasts forever like a bracelet or an indigenous object which can be cherished and prized. 
"I'm sure he'll be glad you got him anything in the first place" He emphasised, making a fair point and also comforting you from your unnecessary worries of satisfying everyone when your honeymoon was your and Jimin's time to relax. 

    Nodding in agreement, you closed the filled cabinet draw and turned around to see Jimin sprawled out across the bed on his back, seemingly worn out with his eyes shut closed; One hand lay lazily on top of his hard chest which was faltering up and down with every breath he took. Your eyes couldn't help but notice his large muscular arms, completely visible as he wore a ribbed, grey tank top. Now you understood all those staring ladies on the beach earlier, whom you silently scorned for staring at Jimin and commenting on his appearance swooningly. But truly, who could blame them. 
You had to admit, you were turned-on the minute he came out of the bathroom with that look, especially with his hair soaked and messy, allowing it to air dry so instead you had more time to take a shower; a small, yet affectionate thought. 

    Smirking to yourself, you walked over to the side of the bed and put your legs either side of him. His eyes shot open, taking immediate reaction to this with a flinch, but when your lips found his, he quickly took comfort and placed his hands on your hips, returning the kiss serenely. 

    You pulled away, taking a breather and Jimin took this chance to crack a joke, "Or maybe we should get your dad a 'do not disturb' card" 
You chuckled, "He was only kidding you know" 
"No he wasn't" Jimin tutted, cocking an eyebrow unconvincingly. You giggled, speaking sweet music to his ears.  
"Ok, even if he wasn't," Your tone deepened as you leant back down to his ear, whispering, "it's just you and me here baby boy"

    Grinning delightedly, he licked his lips and pulled you down by the nape of your neck to kiss his lips again. Although you conceded, making him hum in satisfaction, you wanted to take this further, desperate yet controlled because you desired nothing more than hearing him beg for it, especially with all the sex puns he's been making today. To be fair, they were quite funny. Your favourite one must've been when you were on the beach, passing a palm tree and Jimin cracks: "Hey, what did the hurricane say to the palm tree?" 
"What?"
"Better hold onto your (coco)nuts because this isn't one ordinary blowjob" 
You couldn't help but laugh and blush at the same time and therefore you hit him playfully for that. But, back to your mission now.