Work Text:
There’s nights where Namjoon takes his sweet time fucking Jimin, makes her wet and desperate, edge her until she curls again her own tiny body and begs to come. There’s time that is Jimin who sends Namjoon on the edge, eats him out and doesn’t let him come for hours, makes his head spin with velvet lips around the head of his cock, licks like the most delicious lollipop of the world, uses his favorite toy pressed against his prostate and the devious cockring tight around the base of his dick.
But there’s days where both of them are exhausted from work and all they want is cuddle and sleep in each other arms. Namjoon always says Jimin skin has his favorite smell, is his favorite to touch and kiss, what makes her heart flutter even after years of hearing the same thing. Tonight is one of these days, Namjoon arrived not long ago and it’s late, he discards his shoes and bag and tiptoes to the kitchen to eat the leftovers that Jimin left for him in the microwave. It was a long day, his boss made him stay after work hours for the third day in a row and if he really didn’t need his paycheck so much, he’d quit months ago. Unfortunately this reality isn’t his.
After doing the dishes, he locks the windows and the front door, turns the lights off and goes to the bedroom, making sure to not wake up Jimin, who’s sleeping soundly with her glasses perched at the bottom of her little nose and her cellphone against her chest. Namjoon chuckles, but let it be, going to take a shower and brush his teeth. When he returns, skin fresh and clean, he slips in a thin old t-shirt and boxers, and carefully lays on his side of the bed, reaches to take Jimin glasses off and puts it and her phone on the nightstand. The movement wakes up Jimin and she open her eyes slowly, blinking sleepy.
"Hi there." Namjoon murmurs, reaching her face to put some hair straight off her face, making her scrunch her nose cutely.
“Hi, hmm-” she stretches her body and turns fully to face Namjoon, laying by her side, “whatimessit?”
Smiling, he hugs her waist and pulls her close against his chest, burying his face in her neck to inhale her unique smell. “ It’s late, 'm sorry for waking you.”
Jimin shakes her head and hugs him back, caress his shoulder blades and they stay like this for a while until Jimin decides to turn and press herself back against his chest. With the new position, Namjoon hugs her close again and press gentle kisses against her neck and collarbones, making Jimin sighing in satisfaction. She curves her lower back and press even further, resting her head against Namjoon arm, letting him touch down the edges of her body lightly with his free hand, just feeling the skin under the thin material of her t-shirt. He keeps the kisses lighty next to her ear, inhaling the spot a few times before letting his hand go down to Jimin's chest, cupping one of her breasts, holding the flesh of skin.
“The new agency, you guys made it?” Jimin asked, remembering that the cause of Namjoon extra lateness is the attempt of hiring of new songwriters.
“Yeah. They had no options expect accept my offer.”
Jimin smiles and turns her head to look back at Namjoon, touch his lips with her own softly, whispering 'that's my boy' against them before pressing a kiss in his mouth with more firmacy, opening her lips to accept his tongue. They kiss unhurried for some time until Jimin starts to tease him with her hips, grinding her ass against his dick in slow but firms circles, sighing appreciatively against his mouth when he touches her nipples with more purpose, pinching and rubbing and tugging until her moans.
“Do you want to rub one on me, baby?” Jimin asks again against his mouth, biting his bottom lip.
“Yeah, thank you.” Namjoon says already pulling his cock out of his boxers, grinding the head against her lower back. She curves her back even more and tilts her ass up, letting his cock flush between her asschecks, thrusting her hips back, making the head of his dick press against her asshole and slide to the entrance of her vagina, the only barrier being her panties. Jimin slides one of her hands between their bodies to rub the head with the tip os her fingers, feeling the dampness of precum. She adjusts Namjoon's dick against her ass and relaxes, feeling the pulse of it everytime she meets his moves with her hips, almost wishing that Namjoon could fuck her properly instead.
She holds her asscheek apart to make the slide easier and closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of Namjoon's dick and his breath against her ear, kissing and murmuring sweet nothings until she feels he hotly cum, the spurts managing to damp her panties, making her feel the slick dripping between her cheeks.
“You really like this, uh?” She turns to whisper against his mouth, kissing him sweetly afterwards.
Instead of immediately answer, Namjoon press his fingers against her pussy through her panties, making her gasp surprised.
"You know I do." He starts rubbing her clit slowly, bites her ear in repression when she moans for him to go faster. She was already wet before she started touching her there, her underwear going damp when he finally moved faster, her legs parting more in invitation.
With her eyes pressed shut, she takes the hand beside her head, interlacing their fingers together firmly, the other holding his wrist to urge him. With the sensation of her panties against her clit and the press of Namjoon fingers non stopping in, Jimin cums quietly, her mind shutting down for a few seconds, until Namjoon’s voice takes her back to the surface.
“Baby, are you okay?”
“Splendid.” She jokes, pushing herself against Namjoon’s chest, refusing his request when he offers to clean her up. “No, I like to feel your cum on me.”
He humms, letting his fingers slide inside her panties to spread the stickiness against the skin of her ass, tracing one finger between her asscheeks just to make it slippery and to hear Jimin moan lowly and satisfied.
“Tomorrow I’ll let you fuck my ass before going to work, you sounds like you need it.” Jimin continues teasingly, giggles when Namjoon doesn’t stop to trace his fingers against her ass, his answer being a light spank against it, Jimin just giggles louder.
“Don’t act like you don’t like it.”
“Never said that I didn't.” She replies smiling up at him, kissing his lips one last time before adjusting herself in his arms when Namjoon spoons her properly.
“Love you, baby.” He says against the skin of her neck, letting her smell soothes him to sleep.
“Love you too.”
serendipity_bts Mon 25 Feb 2019 06:26PM UTC
Comment Actions