Use your words while you still can (Patreon)

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It’s so difficult to not just put it in all the way.

Fucking Jimin with just the tip in the kitchen while his brother is asleep might be the pinnacle of insanity, but fuck, he’s needed this ever since he laid eyes on Jimin.

He holds Jimin’s hips steadily, thrusting into that tight heat with increasing need, panting against the nape of Jimin’s neck. It’s unbearable, Jimin’s hole envelops around the head of his cock and sends jolts of pleasure down his spine, and he wants to just-

“Easy there Jeon, I said just the tip, didn’t I?”

“Come on.”

Jeongguk groans, nosing along the side of Jimin’s neck, kissing over the skin. He moves his hands up, holding Jimin’s waist as he rolls his hips, trying to push his cock in deeper, little by little.

“Keep going if you want Jin to wake up.”

Jimin warns.

And Jeongguk is in a dilemma. Because he really doesn’t want Jin to find them here, but he also really needs to fuck Jimin.

“Come to my room.”

Jeongguk proposes, panting softly.

Jimin chuckles.

“So fucking desperate.”

Jeongguk pulls a face, Jimin can’t see it. He pulls out, and doesn’t leave Jimin the chance to say no, just drags him to his room by his wrist.

“My ramen-“

“It can wait.”

Jimin doesn’t object any further, and Jeongguk walks him towards his bed, all the images of fantasies he’s had the past months popping up in his head. Jimin on all fours for him, Jimin face down with his ass up, Jimin on his back holding the back of his thighs for him.

His mouth waters as he sits Jimin down on the bed, but within a second he gets put on his back instead, stripped of his clothes.

He’s about to object when he sees Jimin’s eyes run over his body, stopping at his cock. There’s lust written all over his face, something he hasn’t seen before.

“Wanna- wanna blow me?”

He asks, trying to sound confident but it sounds more like he’s begging Jimin to do it.

Jimin looks up at him, gives him a sly little smile as he kisses over the inside of his thigh towards his crotch.

Jeongguk gasps, then bites his lip to prevent himself from making embarrassing sounds. He tangles his hand in Jimin’s hair, eyes wide as Jimin nears his cock. It’s the single hottest sight he’s seen in his life.

“Fuck- Jimin- you’re- are you really gonna-“

Jimin curls his hand around his cock, effective way to cut him off. Jeongguk holds his breath.

“Use your words while you still can.”

Jimin whispers, giving him a wink before he wraps those sinful lips around the head of his cock.

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