Prompt: Jin gets jealous over you being too close to Jimin
The second Jin swipes the hotel key to open our door, I burst through it and make a bee line for the California king bed that I know awaits me. I kick off my converse and immediately face plant in the mountain of pillows with a groan of pure satisfaction. A massive weight crashes on top of me and my limbs flail wildly as I attempt to remove my sweaty boyfriend from my person.
âOh my God! Get off me, you ogre!â I yell as I struggle to swat at him. âYouâre all sweaty and stinky! You know how I feel about sweatâ
The boys are fresh off yet another successful concert in Japan but, unfortunately for me, the showers at the venue had stopped working so everyone except Jimin had to come back to the hotel for a shower. I just know that Jin trying to crush me into the mattress is payback for practically sitting on top of Jimin in the van on the way back to the hotel but I had to do what I had to do to survive the stench of six smelly men in a confined space. Itâs not my fault that Jimin moved faster than everyone else and got to shower.
I open my mouth to continue yelling at Jin but instead he finally rolls off of me and stands next to the bed. I pin him down from my spot on the bed with my most vicious glare but he looks entirely unaffected by my anger. The bastard just smirks and grabs a handful of my ass through my leggings, giving it a good squeeze. He knows how much that gets to me. Why canât he ever play fair?
âNoâ he cocks an eyebrow up at my defiance. âFine, but only because water conservation is important. Save the environment and all that jazzâ
âYour total lack of recycling says you donât actually care about the environment at all, babeâ he retorts, breaking out into that windshield wiper laugh that is just soâŚhim as I push him towards the en suite bathroom.
âJust get naked already, smellyâ
He pulls his shirt off and the temperature in the room seems to rise with every inch of exposed skin that my greedy eyes take in. Jin is really an impressive specimen. A true testament to what a fuck ton of hours in the gym can do for you. Heâs beautiful from head to toe. I bite my lip at the way his shoulders flex when he reaches over to turn on the shower. The way his jeans hang off of his narrow hips to reveal the band of his Armani boxers has my head spinning. I quickly strip out of my clothes, enjoying the look of hunger that slides over Jinâs face when he turns his attention back to me.
His eyes never leave my body as he quickly rids himself of the last of his clothing. He holds his hand out to me and we step into the shower together. We hop right back out, yelling, when the scalding water hits our skin. He fiddles with the knobs again and we step back into the shower. I reach for the bottle of lavender shampoo that the staff had stocked for us when Jin grabs my wrist, halting my movements.
âNot yet babeâ he whispers against the shell of my ear as he pulls my hips back into his. âYou really hurt my feelings earlier so I think Iâve earned some play timeâ
My breath hitches in my throat. Jin is normally pretty laid back but whenever he mentions play time I know that his more domineering side has come out to play. My mind wanders back to the last time we had âplay timeâ. Weâd had a huge fight. I was in the wrong and we both knew it but I was much too stubborn to back down and admit defeat. Our yelling had reached a fever pitch, driving the rest of his bandmates out of the dorm in fear of what was about to happen. He quite literally fucked me into submission that day and it took another day and a half before I trusted my legs enough to get out of bed.
A shiver runs down my spine from the memory as Jin crowds me into a corner of the spacious shower, caging me in with his arms on either side of my body. He dips his head down to bite and kiss along my neck until he reaches my ear. His teeth latch onto the lobe, tugging slightly before he releases it.
âYou really hurt my feelings, babyâ Iâm so focused on the way his full lips move that I donât notice him grabbing the loofah until heâs lathering it up with his soap.
The scent of sandalwood and musk that Iâve come to associate with the handsome man in front of me wraps around me. I canât help but pout because I want to play; however, it seems like Jin has decided to actually shower. My pout is replaced with confused elation as he gently circles the soapy loofah across my chest before working his way down to my breasts. A gasp escapes me as my sensitive nipples are tortured by the material.
âArms upâ I waste no time obeying his instructions, looking on as he continues his ministrations down to my wrists and down my sides.
The arousal building inside me is starting to become unbearable. I squeeze my thighs together in an attempt to find some relief. Jin freezes, eyes locked on my thighs. He gives me a tut of disapproval and I groan internally.
âDid I give you permission to do that?â I shake my head no. âUse your words, y/nâ
âThatâs better. On your kneesâ he commands and I look from him to the stone floor of the shower. He canât mean for me to kneel on this stone. âNowâ okay so I guess he was serious about this.
I carefully sink to floor of the shower and itâs just as uncomfortable as I knew it would be. I look on curiously as Jin turns to fiddle with the shower knobs again. A squeal flies out of my mouth as water suddenly drenches me from above.
âWhat the fuck?!â I just know that a pipe above my head has burst and I move to escape. My movement is thwarted by Jinâs hands on my shoulders, keeping me in place as I protested. He points upwards and my eyes follow, noticing for the first time a set of shower heads directly above us. Oh.
I relax my posture and Jin removes his hands from my shoulders to stroke his hardened cock. My mouth practically waters. If I could suck his dick for the rest of my life, I would. My fingers twitch against my thighs as I fight the urge to take him into my hands and do just that. As it is, Jin is going to make me work my ass off before he lets me cum so Iâd rather not prolong my suffering.
âDo you want to suck my cock, baby girlâ his voice is husky and deeper than normal and itâs all I can do to keep still.
âYes, sir. Please let me suck your cock.â
âPut your hands behind you back and open your mouth.â He demands. âIf you touch me, I wonât let you cum at all tonightâ
Now heâs just being mean. He knows how much I like to roll his balls around in my hands when I suck him off. This is going to be hard. Nevertheless, I ball my hands into fists and cross my wrists behind me. Jin nudges my knees apart with one of his feet. I curse him internally as that was my only outlet for relief from the heavy weight of desire that has settled like a stone in my nether regions.
With a huff, I drop my jaw and Jin taps his erection against my tongue a few times before he slowly slides it deeper into my eager mouth. The water is still cascading down on us which makes this even more of a challenge, but quitters never win and I hate to lose. Both of his hands are fisted in my hair as he holds himself there. I swallow around him and the strangled groan he lets out sends a fresh wave of arousal over me. His eyes are clenched shut, head thrown back as he tries to control himself.
When he opens his eyes again to gaze down at me once more, I nearly pass out. He looks sinfully amazing. Water caresses every muscle on his body and his hair is plastered to his forehead. His biceps flex periodically as he works himself in my mouth. He reaches down and sweetly cups my cheek before switching gears and pinching my nose closed. The sudden lack of oxygen makes me gag around his dick which heâs shoved to the back of my throat. Tears mix with the water still pouring down over me as stars dance across my vision.
Jin pulls out of my mouth and I greedily suck in all the oxygen I can. He hoists me up against the wall with my legs wrapped around his slim waist. He attacks my neck, licking, biting, and sucking at the skin there as he grinds his erection against my soaked center. I grab his head in my hands and yank him up so I can kiss him. Consequences be damned. He groans into my mouth, rutting his hips against mine feverishly.
âFuck I really wanted to drag this out but I canât wait any longerâ he mumbles against my lips before lining himself up with my entrance.
My mouth opens in a silent gasp as he slowly pushes inside. He sets a steady pace that has my nails digging into the broad expanse of his shoulders. He hisses at the pain as he drives into my wet heat that much harder. A particularly deep thrust knocks the breath right out of my lungs and Iâm struggling to breathe once more.
âShit! R-right there.â I moan out âYouâre so deepâ
He just grunts as he slides his cock out until only the head is left inside me before slamming back in. The noise that leaves my mouth is far from human but Iâm beyond caring as my orgasm hits me like a freight train. My walls spasm around Jin and itâs more than he can take as he empties himself into me.
Without pulling out of me, Jin carries me to the bench inside the shower and sits down with me in his lap. My eyes drift closed as he kisses all over my face.
âAre you okay, babe?â He questions and I nod my head yes as I rest my head on his shoulder.
If it werenât for the water that we finally notice has gone frigid, I wouldâve been content to stay there all night. Jin finally pulls himself out of me and I wince as I feel the evidence of our activities drip out of me. He transfers me to the bench next to him before quickly cleaning me up, bathing the both of us in record time, before turning the icy water off and disappearing out of the shower.
He returns seconds later with a towel wrapped around his waist and another in his hands which he proceeds to drape around me before he carries me back to the bedroom and sits me down on the bed. Iâm quickly patted dry and one of his t-shirts is pulled over my head as I struggle not to fall asleep. The smell of one of my hair products has me opening my tired eyes just in time to feel Jin begin to work the product through my wet curls with a comb just as seen me do countless times over the past two years that weâve been dating. I nearly cry out of love for this man when he plugs in my hair dryer and proceeds to dry my hair.
When heâs done, he pulls my hair into a high bun and we finally crawl beneath the covers. He wraps his arms around me and I snuggle up as close as I can. Jin is knocked out in seconds and my eyes roam over his face. I carefully run the tip of my finger down his nose, melting when he nuzzles his face into my shoulder.
âI love youâ With a kiss to his temple, I close my own eyes and join Jin in a peaceful slumber.
