hi!! can I request a jimin college au for the prompt -- 2. ❝I’m going to cum in my pants if you don’t stop.❞ THANK YOU
caught you! ▹pjm {requested}
⌞college!AU⌝ ▹ fratboy!jimin x reader [m]
▹ jimin was usually the person who hosts the frat parties, he never noticed y/n before he caught her breaking into his own party.
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“Why must you go? I don’t need a babysitter.” Jisoo whinedas you walked down the pathway, frustrated already that you couldn’t find oneparking space on this stupid street.
“Yes, you do. Remember last time? You barely made it back onyour own two feet.” You said as you both began to get closer to the largehouse, the sounds of some remixed song blasting and loud enough for you to heartwo streets over.
“Why must you go to parties all the time Jisoo? Why can’tyou just study like me?” you asked and she brushed off your comment as you bothmade your way to the door where a tall guy stood.
“Names.” He said and you practically rolled your eyes at theperson’s attempts to make their party like a club.
“Jisoo and y/n.” Jisoo answered in a sweet voice, the guyfinally looked up at you both. He looked up Jisoo first, the bright pink shortdress that hugged her body and the pumps she wore with it. He then turned hisgaze to you, eyes scanning over the blue high waisted jeans and ATL t-short youwore with it that was three sizes too big.
“She can go in. You, no.” He said pointing at Jisoo, a scoffleft your mouth as you furrowed your brows and placed your hands on your hips.You were tiny compared to him but your attitude was definitely bigger.
“Excuse you! I am going in, I’m her designated driver fortonight and I’m keeping an eye on her. You frat boys can’t keep your hands toyourself at all!” You yelled and he just crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.
“You can go in. You, get lost.” He said more sternly now andyou just wanted to punch the guy in the face. Who does he think he is? Jisoodidn’t even give you a second glance as she walked on it with a big smile onher face.
She felt a little bad you couldn’t go in but now she coulddo what she wanted without having someone watch her and restrict her.
You stomped your feet and walked away, about to head back toyour car before you noticed the open gate and led around to the back of thehouse. A small sinister smile crept onto your face as you looked around to seeif anyone was around before rushing over before you could be noticed.
You followed it to the back of the house where quite a fewpeople were, most puking their guts out or making out inn chairs. You couldn’thelp but gag slightly at the unappealing sight.
You made your way towards the back door, going to push itopen but it was like it was locked or something. You groaned and began knockingto see if anyone would come and open it.
“Hey! I told you to get lost!” Your head snapped towards thedirection of the familiar voice of the same guy at the front. Out of panic andinstinct you ran to the window, pushed it up and jumped inside. Mingling withthe bodies in the living room to lose the guy.
You weren’t focusing on the people around you and more onthe guy who was practically nearly behind you to chase you out of the house.Your body collided with another, grunting as the person tripped backwards andfell down.
Your body following on top of them you came face to facewith what looked like an angel. Who was this guy?
“Sorry.” You mumbled getting up and him quickly following asyou stood to your two feet and the door guy grabbed hold of your wrist.
“Sorry dude, I’ll get her out.” He said but the guy you fellon shook his head and held up his hand.
“No. Let her stay. I’ll get you a drink?” He asked, holdingout his hand as the door guy let go of you and stormed out with the grumps.
“Thank you.” You breathed, looking around to not see Jisooin sight at all before turning back around to not see the stranger anymore.
Your heart slightly dropped, you wanted to have someone totalk to but he left so quickly. You found a couch and sat yourself down, acouple making out soon followed. You didn’t feel like moving but that didn’tstop the disgusted face you held as they practically dry humped each other nextto you while in a heated make out session.
Hours passed and slowly people left and the house began toclear out but no Jisoo, you didn’t want to leave until you at least saw her andmade sure she was okay.
Many guys had come up and asked to get you a drink or if youwanted to dance and you had blandly turned them down. People sat down next toyou probably in hopes of starting a conversation but then left before sayinganything.
For a big ass party this seemed pretty boring, you hadn’ttasted a single drop of alcohol all night and your mouth was really parched, sogetting up you made your way over to the table where beer pong was takingplace, grabbing one of the red cups without a ball in it.
The people gathered around all ‘booing’ you and giving youglares as you ignored them and walked up the stairs and down a hallway. Frameshung up on the walls with pictures of guys in all of them.
Frat boys. You sipped away at the substance in your cup asyou walked into an empty room, the banging of a bed in the other room disgustingyou.
You began looking around, seeing photos with a familiarface. It was the guy who saved your ass down there.
“So what? You sneak into my party, ruin my games then gosnooping around my bedroom? I must say, you’re heading down the wrong road.”Your head snapped up at the voice and you met eyes with an angel again.
You had never seen a guy so…pretty? From his blonde hair tohis plump rosy lips, he was perfect. You didn’t even know the guy’s name andyou were already having dirty thoughts about him.
“Sorry, I didn’t realise.” You went to head out but hisvoice stopped you.
“Don’t go, I was just teasing. You’re all good, if you don’thave sex on my bed.” He said, throwing in a slight laugh. God he soundedheavenly when he laughed, you wondered what he would sound like—
“So, what brings you up here? Shouldn’t you be downstairswith your boyfriend?” He asked and you rolled your eyes.
“What makes you think I have a boyfriend?” You asked and hesmirked, taking a step forward towards you.
“Well you’re too tensed to fuck around with guys, and youdon’t seem like you come to parties a lot. This is the first time I’ve actuallyseen you at one of my parties.” He explained and your jaw dropped.
“I don’t have a boyfriend.” You admitted shamefully, youdidn’t even have a boyfriend.
“So you’re open for a boyfriend? A boy toy? A one nightstand?” He began naming different types and you swallowed hard.
“I-I just came with my friend. She gets a little crazy atthese kinds of things.” You explained and it wasn’t until now you had noticedhow close he actually was to you.
“So, you’re on the market?” He asked, slowly inching hisface closer and closer to yours, waiting for your answer to see if he has topull away and not make you uncomfortable or to kiss you.
“Yes.” You whispered and he immediately crashed his lipsinto yours. Your hands going straight to his hair to pull at the long blondestrands as you tangled your fingers in his hair.
His hands rested on your hips and gripped slightly at them,a throaty groan erupted from the back of his throat.
You didn’t even waste another minute, jumping and wrapping your legs around his waist as he kicked his door closed and carried you over to his bed.
“You’re going to make me cum in my pants if you keep doing that.” He rasped as you ground your hips against his.
Placing you down so your back now rested on the mattress he continued kissing you, slowly moving his lips to your jaw and down your neck. Kissing and sucking at the skin.
You closed your eyes and took in the pleasure you were currently experiencing. Your fingers continued to pull at his roots, groans leaving his lips as you did.
Your shirt was being tugged off your body and your covered breasts massaged by his hands. You began pushing your hips up to meet his again, grinding into them.
“You’re so impatient.” He groaned, pushing your hips back down before slipping his own shirt off. He was toned, your touch brought goosebumps to the surface of his skin.
Your hands romanced his bare torso for a bit before he was unbuckling his belt and you were helping him. His bugle was straining against the fabric of his boxers.
His thighs looked like comfortable seats for you to sit on and do as you please.
You began to take off your jeans too, struggling a little at how tight they were and hard to get off.
“Before we continue are you sure?” He asked and you rolled your eyes. Here’s the cliche ‘are you sure you want this?’ Thing that a guy says.
“I’m not drunk, I’m not high. Yes I fucking want this.” You said kicking off the rest of your jeans and underwear too. He smirked, pulling his boxers down and his hot and needy member springing out.
Rubbing it against your stomach first, your thighs rubbing together at the feeling, you wanted–no needed him now. Inside of you.
His placed the tip at your entrance, his angry head leaving pre cum but you didn’t even care about a condom nor think of it at this point.
Slowly he eased himself into you, a breathy moan leaving his lips mixed with your needy whine. Your hands clutched his arms, his biceps moving below them as he began to push in and out.
“Fuck, I didn’t expect you to be so tight.” His comment sounded a little offending but you brushed it off. Too immersed in the pleasure he was giving you.
“And I didn’t think you’d be actually big.” You decided to snarl back with a small smirk causing him to snap his hips into yours. The sudden move causing him to hit your g-spot perfectly.
You cried out and dragged your nails down his back, sure to leave marks tomorrow but you didn’t care. He continued to pound into you at a fast pace, your legs beginning to shake and your stomach twisting.
You were going to cum and you could tell he was on the verge too but he was waiting for you. His breathy moans turned into small whimpers as he held back from cumming.
Your tight walls too much for him and it was then he came inside you, continuing to work at getting an orgasm out of you as well.
You practically screamed and if it wasn’t for the muffled music downstairs still blasting through the speakers you thought everyone from every corner of the house might hear you.
Your orgasm hit you like a brick wall, your legs shaking slightly still even after he pulled out and mated next to you. You were so weak and worn out you fell asleep straight away.
You awoke the next morning, the smell of breakfast strong asit wandered into the room and woke you up from the fluffy dream you werehaving. It kind of annoyed you but your weak stomach grumbled for foodcurrently.
You had to give yourself a moment to take in your locationand how you got here, luckily you weren’t intoxicated last night so thememories came flooding back. The thoughts bringing a bitter taste to your mouthbut you didn’t regret it.
It was one of the best nights you’ve had since you’ve beenat college. You got up and emerged downstairs where the smell was now strongerand your mouth watered at the thought of fresh and hot bacon.
You peered around the corner to see a bare back, the sameshaggy blonde locks but messier. He was humming slightly to an unfamiliar songbut you didn’t care.
“It’s rude to stare.” His raspy voice called out and youknew he was talking to, anyone else was either passed out or in their ownrooms. You walked around the corner and into the kitchen.
“I made you coffee and I’m making breakfast. Hope you likebacon.” He said, placing the freshly cooked meat onto a plate next to two hoteggs before sliding it over to you.
“Who doesn’t like bacon?” You chuckled, beginning to eat insilence. You weren’t exactly sure what to say, thanks for the fuck but I haveclasses? Bye? Should you just eat and then leave?
After you finished you grabbed your bag and headed for thefront door, you didn’t even notice him follow you to the door until he spoke.
“This was good, and I’d like to do it again sometime. Actually,maybe have dinner first or something?” He said, lashing that toothy smile hedid last night that had you ripping off your panties for him.
“I’d like that.” You smiled back, turning around to continuewalking before stopping and turning back around to face him.
“What’s your name?” You asked, you didn’t even realise thisentire time you never knew his name.
“Jimin. Park Jimin.” The name sounded like it belonged to anangel. But you knew, that Park Jimin was no angel.
sorry it took so long to get to, I only started going through my inbox tonight!
