All Jimin wanted to do was to collapse into bed and not move for a couple of days.
His limbs were aching and his abdomen pleasantly sore.
They worked so hard and well for three shows and now it was finally the time to rest really well too. He was still processing the emotions he felt after finally reuniting with those who he cared so much about.
He showered thoroughly and tended to his face, looking in the bathroom mirror. His lips were tinted red from biting and breathing hard. He was slathering his shoulders with his favourite body lotion when he suddenly realised, he wasn’t jittery from the concert adrenaline anymore but because he was feeling a bit horny.
Still rubbing in the remnants of the lotion into his arms he walked up to the chest of drawers. He contemplated for a while.
He didn’t make any plans other than resting in his room. Therefore it was highly unlikely someone would bother him right now.
His beloved hyung included.
His sweet Suga-hyung made a quick escape to a studio even though he was surely knackered too. So it was Jimin-time right now.
He loved playing with himself - his hubby would know all about that - and he was usually very meticulous about it.
Jimin loved toys and dressing up, loved building up tension and edging when he had time to do everything properly. He could be at it for hours.
He opened the top drawer where he kept all of his tights and lingerie.
He chose a simple pair of black fishnet hold ups and sat on the side of the bed that was closer to a tall mirror. J!min took his time carefully putting the stockings on, already feeling excited about the feeling they gave him.
He adored the way the fabric was hugging his muscular thighs and calves.
He stretched his tired limbs and glanced in the mirror. He had a faint blush on his cheeks, maybe from the hot shower or maybe he was starting to get all hot and bothered.
He moved to the centre of the bed and sat there facing the mirror.
He looked at himself in the reflection, slowly moving his hands up and down his thighs. He grazed his hipbones with his nails and his breath hitched.
If he closed his eyes he could easily imagine his hyung biting on them, licking along his v-line.
Jimin slowly spread his legs and proceeded touching his inner thighs purposely avoiding his hardening cock. He was getting lost in building tension and fantasies rushing through his mind when suddenly he heard a knock on the door that had him stop what he was doing.
- Jimin-ah, you there? - he heard Yoongi’s voice loud and clear, - Can I come in? Jimin gulped and asked:
- Are you alone there, hyung?
- Yeah? - It seemed like his hyung was either amused or curious.
- You can come in then, - he decided not to turn around and continued to touch his legs sensually, looking at himself and his beloved in the mirror.
The door opened with a quiet sound and he added:
- Just lock the door behind you, okay?
His voice turned soft, with a hint of sweetness.
Yoongi walked in and locked the door with his eyes still stuck on the scene right before him. He slowly approached the bed, kneeled among the ruffled covers and asked in a low tone:
- What are you up to here, Min-ah?
His hand went up to Jimin’s hair to tuck a lock behind his ear. Jimin could see his hyung pause looking at his crescent.
He felt hot steady breaths on his nape and it made goosebumps raise on his arms.
- Can I? - the elder whispered.
- Yeah, - Jimin nodded and closed his eyes.
He almost moaned in pleasure as Yoongi's lips travelled from his neck further down to his shoulders, painting them with sweet little kisses.
He could feel his beloved tasting his skin with kittenish licks. He wanted hyung to touch him everywhere, squeezing all his curves with strong hands, press skin to skin and hug with those big arms.
But it seemed like he was content just to lightly kiss his shoulder blades and run his hands through the younger’s hair. When he was almost ready to combust, Yoongi rose up from the bed and walked around it to have a better look of his baby.
- Look at you, all gorgeous and pretty, - he rasped sensually, unbuttoning his own jeans.
Jimin blushed harder from the attention but didn’t stop the movement of his hands that were now lazily cupping his balls and fully erect cock.
He could see the outline of Yoongi's length hidden only by the fabric of his boxers, after he took his jeans off, kicking them aside. Yoongi caressed the dancer's legs slowly, enjoying the feeling of fishnet and soft warm skin under his fingertips.
The black ones suited him really well. Just like literally everything he owned.
Yoongi felt giddy with excitement. - Let me look at your feet, - he asked and Jimin gladly raised his legs, leaning on his hands, and stretched his feet towards his hyung’s hands.
He felt long fingers press his soles and pull the stockings a bit just to release after a second. The younger reached Yoong!’s cock with his stocking clad feet and demanded:
- Take them off now, please?
Yoongi chuckled.
- Minnie wants to play? - he smirked taking his underwear off slowly and putting his hands behind his back like a good boy.
Jimin loved that.
- Uh-huh, - Jimin curled and uncurled his toes and heard a quiet gasp.
He dragged his feet carefully along the length of his lover’s cock, feeling it harden more and more as the time passed.
His movements were precised and practiced. He was loving the feeling of hardness under his delicate feet and his lover's quiet grunts were music to his ears.
He was getting more and more wound up and his neglected cock was starting to throb.
He tried rubbing his thighs together but it didn't make much difference.
- Need some help, baby? - Yoongi asked, gently taking Jimin’s feet in his hands and lowering them on the bed, - Just show me what you want, it’s all yours.
Jimin sighed and made a grabbing motion with his hands.
Yoongi felt relieved when their lips met in a hot passionate kiss. He sucked on the younger’s plush lips, eating up his little moans.
His pretty lover got out of the kiss with a wet pop and moved to lower himself bent over the edge of the bed. A quick look to the side told Yoongi that he could still partially see himself in that mirror that they both loved so much.
- Okay sweetling,- he said softly, moving to kneel right behind him.
They had all the time in the world to explore many things they liked and they both knew what made each other tick.
- Play with yourself for me, Minnie but try not to come just yet. - He said quietly but firmly.
- Yes, hyung, - Jimin answered and immediately put two fingers inside his mouth, generously coating them with saliva.
- Ah, - He moaned as Yoongi landed a slap on his asscheek.
It wasn't very painful but combined with the fact that he looked at himself while being spanked really did it for him.
He touched the head of his cock with wet fingers and moved them in circles as the elder landed more and more strikes on his reddening bottom. He sucked on the fingers of his other hand that went to tease and pull on the nipples,igniting hot sparks in his lower abdomen.
Jimin was edging himself carefully while his hyung kneaded and spread his cheeks to lick his rim and generously spit on it. He could see them in the mirror and their debauched look was only turning him on more.
- Ah, hyung, - it was getting a bit too much for him, - Wanna come!
- Keep stroking yourself, pretty. - he said and tightened the hold on his hips.
Yoongi started licking his hole more intensely, thrusting inside with his skillful tongue and making obscene noises.
He licked a fat stripe upwards, gently sucking on his balls and continued to push and prod inside like he was born to do it. He was practically fucking him with his tongue, carefully adding a finger to a tight heat.
After that it didn’t take long for Jimin to come with a string of short moans filling the room and painting the sheets white.
Soon everything could be heard was their quickened breaths.
- Come here now, love, - Jimin said turning around and pulling his hyung to lie on top of him.
- Mm, you sure? - asked Yoongi, eagerly sucking on his defined collarbones and puffy chest. - Colour?
- Ngh.. green, - Jimin moaned, - Please, hyung.
Yoongi grabbed the backs of his thighs and pushed them up.
Grabbing the lube from the bedside table, he coated his fingers generously and set to prepare his lover.
Jimin was a gasping and moaning mess from oversensitivity but his hyung knew just how much he liked it. His Minnie loved to be pushed to his limits again and again.
Soon Yoongi’s three fingers were carefully moving inside and out, slowly stretching velvety walls while he was helping Jim!n hold his bent legs up. When he saw his love nodding again he gently guided him to wrap his legs around his waist.
- Ready? - He landed a kiss on his spit slicked lips and saw Jimin nod again.
He wanted to ask one more time, just to be sure.
- Ruin me, hyung, - he whispered lifting a corner of his lips teasingly, smirking like a cat that got the cream.
Yoongi had a rather good self-control but he felt like he could cry in relief as he bottomed out. The first few thrusts were slow but then he felt soft heels tapping his lower back impatiently and got the message.
Jimin might have looked fucked out but he was in total control and never let his hyung forget it. That’s exactly why this menace was driving him insane.
Made him want to kiss his feet and have a sparring match the very next second.
Made his heart beat faster. Yoongi fastened the pace of his thrusts, making them deep and fast bottoming out and long dragging back.
He enjoyed the tiny mewls coming out of his lover’s lips that only spurred him on moving faster and rougher. His knuckes were white with how strong he was holding on to a perfectly sculpted body trapped underneath him.
- Mnn...AH! - Jimin moaned especially loud and Yoongi saw his cock leaking white all over his tummy, the clear evidence of his second orgasm.
Yoongi sped up some more and soon filled the tight heat with his cum, leaning on elbows and almost cradling his lover beneath.
For a while he couldn't stop kissing those puffy lips and nose and all his face. He then put their sweaty foreheads together and for the time being they just stayed like this, in the same space, mingling their breath, looking at each other’s sated faces, pulling little smiles out of each other.
They could enjoy this time of peace to the fullest.
Jimin, the youngest prince of Fairy realm is well adjusted to the human world. He works as a model, famous for his charming visuals and personality. A bonus? His long-term boyfriend Yoongi gets jealous and the fairy gets to enjoy his possessive side.
[ human Yoongi x fairy Jimin | sex toys | spanking | biting | dirty talk | possessive behavior | jealousy roleplay | unwanted flirting | consensual sex | dom/sub switch ]
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As far as work went, the day was great.
It started as usual, Jimin was up in the early hours of the morning to quickly get ready and leave for the outdoor photoshoot he had scheduled that day.
He was excited, with the floral theme and surrounded by nature he will replenish his energy much quicker than he would if it was in the city. There were too few green spaces, except for the local arboretum and various parks spread around the urban jungle.
His fairy soul sometimes craved vast planes of nature and the depths of forests. Nevertheless he learnt to adjust.
Because all the inconveniences don't matter much when you do it for the right reason. And he had a really good one.
He walked up to the bed, already wearing his comfortable joggers and a cream oversized sweater.
There, on the messed up sheets, laid his other half, the love of his life, his human boyfriend Min Yoongi.
He was sprawled on his belly, one leg bent, which made his spine curl in a beautiful way. The streaming light from the windows made him look like he was glowing, lines soft and colours muted. He was snoring quietly, but ofc he didn't, if you ask him.
The urge to just stay nestled next to him, breathing in his scent and sharing the warmth of their bodies was strong and Jimin almost gave in.
- Go on then, stop watching me sleep, - Yoongi rasped, eyes still fully closed.
Giving in just for a moment he climbed on top of his lover, pressing tightly - chest to back - and laid a chain of kisses from his shoulder along the neck and finished behind his ear.
- It'll be a few hours love. Hopefully I can be done by late afternoon.
- Mhm, - he heard back and giggled sweetly.
Yoongi was so soft and adorable in the morning it was physically painful to leave him there.
We need more such lazy mornings, the fairy thought, where we can just lay together and not think about the upcoming day, responsibilities, mundane things. Dedicate time to us only.
During the shoot he went through the sets with ease, quickly adjusting and giving his best. The concept was to his liking which is why he agreed to participate. So workwise everything went relatively normal. Until his boyfriend, his other half showed up at the set.
It was at an unfortunate moment. One of the assistant makeup artists was touching up the model's foundation, with the latter sitting in a chair and the other man almost towering over him.
He would sometimes make flirty comments to which Jimin was responding quite coldly. He's been waiting for the man to make a mistake in his line of work or to just report him if he gets too bothersome and get him fired but that one was careful.
At least the fairy knew he could stand up for himself and his manager was informed too. Seems like today was an unfortunate day for the assistant photographer because Yoongi came up to them the moment the man cupped both his cheeks as if to check his makeup.
He was just telling Jimin how beautiful he is and so on and so forth when they heard the sound of throat clearing. Jimin looked to the side to see his lover standing there, tight black jeans, leather jacket and a baseball cap attire.
Heavens, he looked like he stepped out of a film. He was holding a paperbag, definitely with something for the model to eat.
- Darlin', - he said, - I brought you lunch. He pointedly looked at the hands on his baby's face and raised his eyebrow.
That's when the assistant finally realised he was doing something wrong and quickly vanished with an apology.
- My love, - Jimin smiled sweetly. - I have the last set left. Is this for me? - he motioned at the paperbag and Yoongi lifted it up as an offer.
The younger though had to almost pry his hyung's fingers from it since he was clutching it so hard, his knuckles turned white.
- I have something else for you too, - he rasped, tongue pushing on the inside of his cheek, - But that's a conversation we'll have at home.
Oh, Yoongi was pissed, Jimin thought. His jaw was locked and he wasn't looking him in the eyes but rather roaming his whole body with his heated gaze. The model preened.
Yoongi coming here was a lovely unexpected surprise and he couldn't have been happier because the last set of clothes is amazing silk set of lingerie and creamy white robe, so short and thin it actually left almost nothing to imagination.
He set the bag on the table to eat a little later and walked up to his boyfriend. Mindful of the delicate clothes, he leaned in, kissing the hard set of his jaw and his pink tinted lips. Jimin heard him sigh and relax into the little side hug the younger gave him.
- I won't be long, - Jimin whispered, - and then I'll be done for today and we can go home.
The fairy pecked him on the nose, making Yoongi scrunch it as if he was annoyed but Jimin knew better. He was just flustered because he loved the nose kisses a lot.
Throughout the last set he tried to stay as concentrated as possible which proved to be a challenge. Yoongi stood nearby, watching his every move, tracing the lines of his body with his eyes. Jimin knew how he looked and just /how/ he looked in lingerie.
Yoongi must be having a hard time right now. Knowing his boyfriend was watching he put just a tad more effort in every pose. He knew what was coming next but Yoongi didn't.
For the last series of pictures they invited another model, thinking it would be a good bonus. Jimin hoped his hyung wouldn't jump over all the equipment and won't carry him away from here in the middle of it.
Yoongi felt his blood boil. Some tall dimpled guy, buff and big was on the set with his boyfriend. And rationally he understood it was work. Jimin though loved his outbursts of jealousy, which were never truly malicious.
The elder watched as Jimin bent and leaned and twisted around the guy, looking so dainty and small, watched huge arms around HIS tiny waist, holding it, lifting his boyfriend up in the air. He was getting hot under his collar just looking at his lover's body so graceful, pliant.
He imagined how it soon will be his arms around him. The shoot finished and Jimin was free to go. He listened to his manager talk while eating the rolls Yoongi brought him, sipping on americano.
- I'm free to go, - he announced when Yoongi walked up to him to carry his duffel bag and put the light coat over his sweater. - Home?
- Home, - Yoongi agreed and they walked out with the elder's hand resting on the small of his back.
The car ride was mostly silent, save for some casual talk. Both knew they were buzzing with anticipation. Jimin watched as his boyfriend confidently drove with one hand on the steering wheel, looking like the most delicious treat in all black and face seemingly nonchalant.
He though knew he wasn't as calm as he looked. Yoongi was a passionate lover. Maybe he deliberately accumulated as much energy as possible so he can lay it all out when they're intimate.
The younger trailed after his hyung and when he turned around and locked the door he was pressed right to it.
- Hello, my pretty fairy, - Yoongi's voice was deep, making butterflies fly to his lower belly.
- Hyung,- Jimin whispered, turning his head to the side, Did you enjoy the photoshoot?
Yoongi pressed his palms on Jimins waist, making his voluminous butt stick out even more. He immediately pressed his crotch against it and grinded, letting the man know how aroused he was.
- I liked it a lot, you were splendid, - he complimented, - What I didn’t appreciate though was that makeup artist spewing his lovesick nonsense to you. And you, - he thrusted his hardon roughly between Jimins clothed asscheeks making him let out an “Ah!”, - were allowing it. With a little smile on your face.
Jimin stayed quiet waiting for Yoongi to continue. His own dick twitched in his pants, swelling.
- Did you like what he was saying to you? - his boyfriend came closer, pressing Jimin to the door so no space was left between them.
- You enjoyed his basic compliments, huh, Park Jimin?
The younger felt his lovers breath on his neck and a strong hand curling around his throat.
- You’re mine, Jimin-ah. -and he squeezed tighter, pulled so Jimin’s head titled ack and started covering his neck in kisses.
- Hyung, - he choked out and the elder let go only to grab his hair with one hand and lay his other arm around his lithe chest.
- Hyung, you know it didn’t mean a thing, right? - he said while he was being held tight, and left towards their bedroom, his hair clutched in a tight grip. - It's doing nothing for me, I only like when you tell me these things. Besides, it wasn’t all nonsense. - he teased.
With no answer he was let go and pushed across the bed. Then he felt a pillow being placed under his hips.
- Take your pants off, - Yoongi said firmly.
Jimin whined half heartedly and raised his hips to undo the pants and pull them down to his knees.
- Hands in front of you, - his voice got raspy, by the end, accompanied by the sound of his belt buckle.
Jimin suppressed the urge to moan right there and bunch up the sheets in his fists. The first swat of the belt was light, testing.
The couple after them were harder and with others yoongi almost didn’t hold back. Jimin whined and held onto the sheets until he got a break.
But the break was only for the elder to approach and take the underwear off his reddened bottom down to his knees.
- I find it amusing that no matter how much praise you get you’re always hungry for more, - Yoongi commented, - so let's give you more then, shall we?
He landed the belt across the bare asscheeks and heard jimin finally moan.
You look beautiful with your ass marked up red, - he said and Jimin buried his face in the bedsheets, fighting the urge to beg his boyfriend to speed up. He felt another lick of the belt lower, almost under the round globes and couldnt help but wail into the blankets.
- So pretty and obedient for me. Taking everything I give you. - Yoongi swatted again and this time it was on the back of the youngers thighs and that made him squirm.
- So adorable, you’re getting desperate, aren’t you?
Yoongi painted his thighs with wide red lines almost all the way down, spilling dirty praises after each blow.
Jimin heard all the ways Yoongi would have him.
How the sweet little fairy looked so sinful with his ass on display and lower back bent more and more, begging to be spanked and fucked.
The moment the belt landed on the floor jimin felt hands wrapping around his ankles.
Yoongi roughly pulled him to the edge of the bed, getting rid of his clothes, a sudden movement making the younger cry out.
His hyung adjusted the pillow under his hips again, pulling his hard cock and balls back to lay on it as well.
- Stay still, doll.
Jimin laid there, patient, knees far apart and all his behind aching from the belt treatment. He heard shuffling, undoubtedly from his boyfriend undressing.
Yoongi kneeled and his arms went around the plump marked ass, smoothing the burning skin.
- Mine, - he said before licking between the cheeks.
- Uummm, - the younger could contain his moans.
Yoongi lazily licked at the puckered entrance and teased the leaking cockhead with his fingers, slow and deliberate. Like he had all the time in the world.
When he circled his hand above the balls to get a hold of them and moved his fingers to cup and pinch them Jimin all but cried.
- Hyung, - he panted, hips bucking back on the tongue buried in his hole, - Ah, hyung, please, wanna come!
Yoongi detached his mouth with the final lick and hummed.
- Not sure about that, doll, but you can try while I use your tight hole and fill it up.
The fairy groaned but didn’t protest. His hyung totally enamored him with his passionate play and skillful tongue.
He raised on his arms and arched his spine, tilting his head back. In the upside down view he saw Yoongi opening a bottle of lube and generously pouring it on his copper palm.
- Want anything? - his eyebrow rose in question but the corners of his lips were lifting up.
He leaned in and kissed the pouty lips, still covered in glittery gloss. His hand went around the column of his neck and suddenly squeezed, pulling him up on his knees.
- Is that how close you let him in your personal space? Even if there's no need for that?
- No-uhh, - Jimin opened his mouth, tongue darting to the elders lips that were inches away.
He got kissed again, slowly, passionately, while being thoroughly stretched. One finger became two, then three and four, thrusting inside at a fast pace.
- You-yoongi, I can't, - Jimin whimpered into the wet lips. The hold on his throat wasn't restricting his breathing but it was always there, a reminder he was at Yoongi's mercy.
His boyfriend moved behind, letting his neck go and stroking his stiff cock, lathering it with more lube. He noticed Jimin rubbing at his lower back. He came closer, drawing circles on it with the knuckles of both of his hands.
- Is it sore? - his voice was concerned.
- Just tired, - the fairy sighed sweetly at the massage.
- On your back then, - the elder said, - Keep your legs up.
He propped Jimin's ass on the pillow, caressing the belt marks with his fingertips and holding his pretty pink cock in his palm.
Jimin weaved his arms around his legs that were lifted in the air, hugging the knees close to his chest.
- So flexible for me, doll, - Yoongi praised, - Perfect.
He slipped inside with little resistance, making the younger flinch and relax almost instantly. As he said he was going to use his body to his pleasure.
Still holding the leaking cock in his hand he thrusted inside, submerging in between tight walls with a loud grunt and jostling the fairy in the process.
-You - will take - what you're given, - the elder punctuated each couple of words with a slam of his thick cock inside. Jimin gripped his legs harder.
Yoongi thrusted roughly, gradually speeding up his moves, hands on both sides of the exposed butt, all but pulling it on his girth like a fleshlight.
He saw Jimin's cock twitch and change the trajectory of his moves to graze his prostate better.
And soon the younger came, his release dribbling on his tummy and running down the sides.
- I'll never get tired of seeing this, - Yoongi stroked the spent cock with his fingers prompting some more droplets to leak out of the slit.
He caught them on his palm, watching how it glitters and licked them clean , tasting his fairy.
Jimin mewled, watching him, still receiving faint thrusts to give him a breather. And so it was over with Yoongi fucking him ferociously, chasing his own peak.
The moment Jimin wanted to ask for pause he heard a squeaky grunt and he felt the elder slowing down, pulling out to finish on him. He parted his legs and felt his abdomen being covered with hit droplets.
- This, this belongs to me, - his hyung rasped, smearing the mess of his come on the youngers belly. - You belong to me.
- Of course, my love, - he saw Yoongi backing off and quickly raised his legs again, putting them on his broad shoulders and catching him off guard.
- Jimin-ah? Jimin-ah!
The fairy used his ankles to pull his lover closer and he had to put his elbows on the sides of the youngers head.
- Where do you think you’re going? - he said not letting his hyung utter a word he crashed their lips together.
The kiss was hard, hungry. Jimin was drinking his hums and breaths, swirling his tongue around the other’s. His plush lips traveled to his cheeks and ear lowered to the neck and shoulder. And there he bit the tender flesh, enough to leave a mark.
- Huh-ah! - Yoongi gasped following with a moan.
Jimin bit the skin again, not far from the first one albeit a little lighter. He grazed the shoulder with his teeth, licking the spots he nipped with tenderness, totally opposite of the biting.
- My hungry fairy, Yoongi mumbled, smoothing his hair, - want something from hyung?
- Want hyung, - he almost growled and his boyfriend chuckled.
- So damn insatiable.
Jimin hugged his waist with his strong legs and with the help of his hand he rolled them on the bed, situating himself on Yoongi's belly.
- Wanna claim hyung, - Jimin grabbed him by the chin, - make him mine forever, so everyone sees he’s taken.
- Don't think I didn't notice how you all dressed up. Enjoying when all heads turn to your direction?
The elder looked how Jimin turned from pliant into commanding in a flick of the fingers.
- They can look all they want. They can fantasize, they can dream, but the dream is all mine. - Jimin leaned to connect their lips again, licking over them after, training his tongue down to the jut between the collarbones.
He nipped at his boyfriends chest, so full and delightful when squeezed in both his palms, he sucked hard on pink nipples, making his hyung buck his hips. Jimin then pinched both his nipples hard making him mewl.
- Tsk, cant stay still? I’m busy here, - and he leaned back in to nibble on the buds, making them prettily swollen.
Yoongis head was lolling from side to side, eyes shut tight from his boyfriends skilled hands. And his teeth.
Because Jimin planted his sucks and bites all the way to his crotch and was aiming for his inner thighs, lowering himself on the floor and settling one of the elders legs on his shoulders.
- Ready? - he asked with a little smirk and Yoongi nodded, resigned, letting his lover do as he pleases.
He felt him biting the soft flesh, marking him purple and pink.
- So gorgeous and all mine, - the younger mumbled into the skin before licking over the bitten skin.
Yoongi's cock was hanging heavy again and the fairy licked at the bobbing length, taking it in his hand and stroking it with a mix of saliva and precome.
Yoongi didnt fail to notice the way Jimin was looking at his butt.
- If you want me, then have me, Jimin-ah. - he panted, balls tensing at the heavenly glide.
- With pleasure, hyung, - the fairy replied simply, standing up to get the lube and coming back to lean and kiss his lovers mouth.
- No matter how much I kiss you I can't have enough.
Yoongi groaned, and circled his arms around the other's neck.
- Want you close like this, - he breathed out, - Want to see your eyes as you come inside me.
Jimin kissed him again in response and got to work. He lathered his fingers and traced the quivering entrance. He rubbed and prodded at it until he was let in. He turned his fingers inside, making room for himself.
Yoongi breathed heavily, mumbling how good it feels and how he wants Jimin's cock inside him.
- Fuck me, Jimin-ah, - he reached the swollen cock with his hand and pawed at it, trying to finally guide it inside himself. Jimin gladly did it for him.
He pushed in and out inch by inch, pulling out as much as he was pushing, leaving the entrance gaping. He bottomed out, grinding and adjusting, feeling his hyung sucking him in.
- So greedy for my cock, hyungie, - the younger teased and was drawn close to the other's face with the strength of his arms around his neck.
Their breaths mixed as they panted in each other's open mouths, moving slowly, in deep gentle thrusts.
As tough as Yoongi fucked he loved to be made love to softly, tenderly. He was very sensitive and just moaned on a long note in the periphery of Jimin's hearing, stopping only to take a gulp of breath.
- I can't.., - he started saying.
- I got you, - Jimin's hand went down to wrap around the cockhead and he rubbed the calloused pads of his fingers all over and under it, caressing his hyung to completion.
He pulled out and soon came in his hand, looking in Yoongi's eyes and trembling in his arms.
- Kiss me, - he asked, and Jimin went easily, lips meeting lips in a soft touch, gliding wet and slow.
- You've calmed down, - his boyfriend said, tracing his jawline and looking at his reddened nose.
- You liked it though, right? - He chuckled, smiling in content.
- You did too, - Jimin looked over at his lover, so relaxed and sated, long hair spread over the blankets.
- Love being yours, - he slurred, not opening his eyes.
Bonus:
- Yoongi-hyung! - the fairy called, almost shedding his pollen and barging inside the bathroom.
His boyfriend, the love of his life, was rinsing off the soapy suds from his body, the shower cabin fogged up with steam.
He turned the water off and stepped out of it.
- What's the matter, love?
- Hyung, look the parcel arrived, - he excitedly bounced on the balls of his feet, - Let's open it right now!
The elder went to get his robe but realised it was on the young man and he left with a towel option.
- Did you open the door in just your robe? It’s untied, - the day had just started but he already felt all his mana seeping away from him.
- Don't worry I was covered enough, - Jimin playfully scratched under his chin and rushed towards the bedroom.
Yoongi sighed, exasperated, but his heart was fond.
He turned around the corner and saw Jimin sitting on the bed, impatiently opening the package.
He's been talking about this for days, a late birthday present from his fairy friends, who work in a shop and could deliver items in the fairy realm.
- Do you at least know if it is for the kitchen, or-
- For the bedroom, - the younger replied, holding a piece of paper in his hands reading it with wide opened eyes.
He unwrapped the material inside the box and threw it over the contents immediately.
- Uh, hyung…
- Why, why, what is it? - he was burning with curiosity and it came up to it look at it himself.
He moved the fabric to reveal two obvious dildoes, striking purple colour and quite advanced in girth, probably like him and Jimin.
The base was adorned in something that looked like blunt fangs, making it look monstrous.
- I, - he realised his voice cracked and cleared his throat, - I’ve never seen anything like that, is it what fairy toys look like?
- Yeah, - Jimin was pressing both palms to his red face, only apples of his red hued cheeks visible. - It is one of the most popular designs in our realm. I asked to order a couple set but had no idea what they will choose.
Yoongi took one in his hands and noticed something under ir, he pulled it out and they were two sets of body harnesses. One had leather straps going around just the torso, another had ones to fasten around the neck and thighs too.
- You would love this darling, look, - Yoongi laid the neck and thigh on Jimin.
The young man opened his eyes and gasped.
- I love it! - he looked at the other one, - oh, it would look so good on your chest, - the fairy licked his lips, longing to see the broad shoulders and delicious buff chest in the confines of the harness.
- Want to try them on?
They got rid of the robe and towels, revealing their nudity. Both took time to look at one another, appreciating the view.
They helped fasten the harness around their bodies, gliding their palms on lean muscles and soft curves, the view too enticing not to trace patterns in each others skin.
- You look wonderful, hyung - Jimin's eyes were glimmering in awe, strong enough to make the elder flustered.
- You’re stunning, he whispered, cupping his boyfriends jaw, - So stunning for me.
His eyes went back to the opened package.
- These actually seem like they'd be really good, - Yoongi picked up the purple dildo up and saw it had a suction cap-look we could attach it to the floor.
- Or both, - Jimin suggested, - could both try them out. What do you think?
- I love that, - Yoongi rushed to kiss his baby on the mouth, lips fighting for dominance even though they both always won in the end.
Jimin got the lube and asked yoongi to turn around.
Gliding his slicked up fingers in one by one he held him firm by the harness to pull jim on three and then four of his fingers, stretching him for the toy.
- What about you? - Yoongi asked, stroking his cock to ease the pressure.
You can watch me do it, the fairy declared and laid on his back, help me? Push my knees to my chest.
Thats how Yoongi got the first row for the stretching show.
He was towering over Jimin pushing him by the back of his knees watching how stubby fingers go in and out of the loosening hole. When both of them were ready they attached the dildos to the floor not far from one another.
- Ah, ah, - Yoongi moaned as he was sitting himself on one of them, the girth size was familiar except for the row of bumps that was running all along the silicone shaft.
Eventually inch by inch he lowered himself on the purple cock ballsack neatly resting among the fangs.
- That's nice, - he commented gruffly, leaning forward on his arms, wiggling his butt a little to adjust the position.
Jimin waited until his hyung got comfortable and went down to try the present too.
- Mm, hah, - Jimin got halfway down the dildo and stopped, panting. - Those ridges are amazing.
He moaned again when Yoongi took both hands and supported him by the elbows while the younger slowly slid all the way down, mewling at the sensation.
- Good, darling? - Yoongi asked.
He found it hot that they both were on the receiving end tonight simultaneously, that didn't happen all that often.
- Yeah, Jimin was leaning on his hands too, - it's like, like you're in me but before you went inside you put anal beads there and all together it's just-
- Too much?
- Just right.
They rolled themselves on the artificial cocks, rocking their hips and occasionally adding the lube. The distance allowed to easily lean in or pull the other by the straps of the harness for a messy kiss or two.
- I'm getting close so fast, - Jimin whined, still indulating his hips in waves and circles.
- Me too, - Yoongi was sweating, chest already damp and glimmering with sweat. - Here, let me take care of you.
He grabbed their weeping cocks with one hand, lengths pink and swollen, while his other hand went around to the younger's ass, between his cheeks. He could feel the monster cock going in and out the entrance, stretching his lover wide and filling him full.
He helped to guide him on the toy, sticking his finger inside the right space from time to time. The calloused hand felt so good on both their cocks, Jimin cried out in bliss.
- You're doing so good baby, - the elder praised, kissing the leather covered neck, - Come for me.
- Ah, hyung! - it was all that took them to come in Yoongi's hand, not too far apart from each other.
- A deadly weapon, - his hyung concluded, popping off the toy and groaning at the feeling of his thoroughly stretched hole.
- Will take some time getting used to but it's great. Loved it, - Jimin stood up from the floor, satisfied and high on endorphins.
They laid on the cool sheets, unclasping the harnesses and rubbing at the faint marks they left. They rested there kissing and lapping at the red bitten lips and smoothing the hair, chuckling at their spontaneous play time.
Looking at the blissed out face of his other half he was sure, he'll have to thank his friends for the presents. And maybe ask to send more.
