you have no idea how much I have to hold myself back whenever I look at you (Patreon)

Jeongguk looks so pretty when he sleeps. Especially after they’ve had sex. After 8 orgasms he usually passes out like this, and Jimin is then left to himself.

As a lust demon, he doesn’t need to sleep that much, just an hour or two. But he’s rarely sleepy after he’s fed.

He’s high on lust, licking his lips in the hopes to find any trace of his boyfriend’s come, but he’s already devoured it all.

Of all humans he’s ever been bound to, no one has ever tasted as good as Jeongguk. No one has ever been as sweet and loving. No one looked this beautiful asleep.

Jeongguk’s cheeks are flushed pink from the aftermath, his skin glowing, his lips puffy from kissing, his nipples a little red from how much Jimin sucked on them.

Jimin bites on his lower lip, knows he’s supposed to let Jeongguk rest now, but the dark red hickeys on his abs and hipbone make his mouth water.

It shouldn’t happen this soon, but he’s thirsty again. He feels the heat spread through his body, feels his throat burn, begging him to drink more, to get his fill.

He rubs his hand over his throat, tries to ease his thirst, but Jeongguk moves onto his side and his pretty cock catches Jimin’s eye.

The burning increases, and he whines softly, tries to swallow it down.

Is there any left? He’s asked Jeongguk to come in a bottle for him whenever they can’t have sex, but as he rushes towards the fridge, there’s nothing there either.

He paces around Jeongguk’s room, watches his boyfriend sleep soundly, completely naked.

His vision starts to go red, and he crawls back onto the bed without much control over his body, drooling just a little at the sight.

No.

No. Jeongguk is his boyfriend. He needs to respect this boundary, he can’t wake him up for more sex.

But the burning doesn’t stop, it’s slowly spreading through his body, and he knows that if he could just have one more orgasm out of Jeongguk he’d be okay.

He crawls on top, looks down at Jeongguk’s peaceful small smile, his beautiful eyelashes, his fluffy hair. For a second his vision turns normal, and he finds himself smiling, but when he looks down and finds Jeongguk’s exposed neck it all turns red again.

“Fuck, you have no idea how much I have to hold myself back whenever I look at you.”

He leans down, ghosts his lips over Jeongguk’s neck, feels the heat radiate off his skin.

“Mm.. you smell so good..”

Jimin presses a small, soft kiss on the column of Jeongguk’s neck, but as soon as he feels that beautiful soft skin, he’s going insane.

He kisses down over Jeongguk’s clavicles, licks over his skin, back to Jeongguk’s pretty nipples, sucks one into his mouth.

“Mm- Jimin-“

Jeongguk mumbles, shifting underneath him, arching into his mouth.

Fuck.

“Mmh..”

He licks around the pretty nub, then pops his lips off to go lower, sucking more marks along the way. All the while Jeongguk just mumbles in his sleep, squirms under his touch.

Jimin feels his throat burn when he finally reaches Jeongguk’s cock, and he knows he shouldn’t; he really does, but he can’t hold back.

He sucks Jeongguk’s soft cock into his mouth, moans around it when he tastes just the tiniest drop of come. He wraps his arms around Jeongguk’s thighs, pulls him closer, plays with his cock relentlessly.

Jeongguk moans in his sleep, bucks his hips up just a bit, but his cock is taking its sweet time getting hard. Jimin knows it’s because they’ve already reached the limit, but he needs more.

He induces Jeongguk’s dream with sex, tries to conjure up those dark desires with all his power. It works, Jeongguk’s cock twitches in his mouth and Jimin drools around it, bobs his head, licks over the head, spits on it; everything Jeongguk likes.

But it takes so long and he’s so hungry. He whimpers around Jeongguk’s cock, bobs his head even faster, slides one hand over his body, up to his already abused nipple, and plays with it. The other, he slides between Jeongguk’s cheeks, presses one inside of him with ease from their last session.

“J-Jimin?”

“Mmh.”

“Are you- I thought you were full.”

Jimin pops his lips off, gives Jeongguk an apologetic look.

“I’m so hungry.”

Jeongguk looks at him, chest heaving a little.

“But you can’t- you can’t just fuck me whenever. I thought 6 was your minimum, I had 8 orgasms I’m spent.”

“I’m sorry.”

He wishes he could just be human.

Jeongguk looks at him, eyes softening just a little.

“It’s okay.”

Jimin slips his finger out, makes Jeongguk moan in the process. They both look down, find his cock hardening.

Jimin feels his mouth water, but he can’t do anything. Jeongguk just told him no. He’ll just have to hold back.

He’s about to get up when Jeongguk’s hand fists in his hair, pulling him down to his cock.

“Maybe- maybe I can take one more.”

Jimin blinks, but then looks up and finds Jeongguk nod at him for consent.

Fuck, he has the best boyfriend ever.