⚠️ a/n this will get kinda kinky lmao- PLZ DONT ROAST THIS IM ALREADY EMBARRASSED. also leave comments if u want thx ☠️

namjoon was sitting by the counter, reading his book and snacking on the heart-shaped chocolates jimin got for him while he waited for the boy to get out from his shower.

after almost an hour of reading, he finally heard the bathroom door open and the pitter-patter of jimin's little feet walking out into the kitchen.

namjoon looked up and he couldn't help but smile at how cute his boyfriend looked. he was wearing another one of his shirts- which namjoon unadmittedly loved, with wet hair, and his new ring on his finger.

"good shower?" namjoon asked.

jimin nodded.

"try the chocolate," joon said, pushing the box over to him, "it's really good."

jimin just laughed, shaking his head.

"don't start with me," jimin said, grabbing one of the chocolates, "you could have told me you were gonna be all cute and sweet. my present is literally pathetic compared to everything you did today."

joon shook his head.

"it was nothing much."

jimin just rolled his eyes.

"i got you chocolate, joon. chocolate," jimin said, "i thought we were being casual. i could have got something better."

namjoon stood up from the chair he was seated in and went to pet jimin's cheek,

"i love the chocolate," namjoon said, looking at him right in the eyes, and pecking his pouty lips, "and i love you."

jimin couldn't help but smile just a little bit, trying to hide it.

"i love you, too," he said, with a nod, "i-i had such a good day. thank you for everything. you're... you're really good at being a boyfriend."

namjoon laughed at that, a light blush on his face.

jimin smiled at him, and stepped closer, closing any distance between them, their bodies pressed against each other.

jimin wrapped his arms around joon's neck, trying to get his face as close to joon as possible to silently ask for a kiss.

they stayed there for a moment, just looking at each other, before namjoon's hands came up to hold jimin's small waist.

and as jimin stared at the tall man, only one thought could come to his mind.

he is so hot.

so much so, that jimin found himself almost shy, which was unusual for him.

he dealt with the feeling by letting his head fall into the crook of namjoon's neck, feeling warm while pressed up against his skin.

"joonie," jimin whined, shifting his weight between his two feet, "kiss me."

jimin wasn't usually so docile during times like these, but tonight was different. it was their first valentine's day, of course, and jimin wanted the night to be special. he wanted to do things a bit differently.

"i can't kiss you when your head is dug into my neck," namjoon said, with a little laugh.

jimin smiled at that, pulling his red face up and looking at him.

"there you are," namjoon said, bringing a hand up to run through jimin's hair, "pretty."

jimin was blushing now, letting his arms fall from joon's neck down to his chest, letting his hands grasp his shirt tightly.

"are you getting shy on me?" namjoon asked, leaning down to jimin's neck and kissing him there, jimin naturally tilting his head so joon could have a better angle.

and just that little action of moving his head clearly affected namjoon in some way or another, considering he was now going a bit faster, trying to suck hickeys into jimin's neck.

jimin just bit his lip, letting his eyes close as he embraced the feeling.

namjoon stayed there for a while, sucking light little red marks into jimin's skin, grasping his waist tightly, holding him close.

he kept going until jimin let out a soft little whine, finally parting away and looking at him.

namjoon's lips were puffy and red and they both had a lustful look in their eyes.

they were pressed together firmly, causing jimin to note the subtle dent in namjoon's pants.

jimin leaned up and kissed namjoon on the lips this time. he sighed against his lips, happy to be that close again.

it felt amazing, but of course, jimin was longing for more. joon was always so sweet and took such good care of him, but jimin would be lying if he said he wasn't curious what it would be like if he wasn't so sweet. jimin much preferred being babied and treated well with kisses and pet names, but just this once he wanted to try something new. tonight jimin wanted to get fucked. fucked out of his mind. fucked silly. he didn't want namjoon to ask for permission or hold back whatsoever. he wanted to be completely at his mercy and comply with anything namjoon wanted.

he didn't feel that way often, but tonight, with namjoon looking so hot and sexy, he couldn't help the dirty thoughts that flooded his mind.

the two were still standing in the kitchen, with the make-out session getting a bit more heated. jimin was pushing his hips into joon's just a little, causing namjoon to tense up and let out a heavy breath into the kiss.

"joon," jimin said, finally parting away, a little out of breath, still rubbing against joon ever so slightly, "tonight... i... i don't want to have a say in anything."

namjoon smirked, still holding jimin's waist tightly.

"what do you mean?"

jimin looked embarrassed, his eyelashes fluttering to look down when joon met eyes with him.

"i just... i want it... rough," jimin said, his face heating up, "like... like no asking me what i want or anything... just you telling me what i want."

namjoon's cock definitely reacted to that, because jimin could feel it pressed up against him, causing his embarrassment to subside a little.

"i want... i want you to fuck me," jimin said, looking up at him with pouty, teasing lips, and an innocent expression, "hard."

namjoon let his hands fall to jimin's ass, pulling him in closer and squeezing harshly.

jimin whined, letting one of his little hands slip down namjoon's chest, ending up at his clothed crotch, squeezing the bulge over clothes.

namjoon grunted in response, his dick hardening even more.

jimin continued and namjoon kept his hands placed firmly on jimin's ass, his eyes screwed shut.

"can you even handle dick tonight, baby? you're probably so sore," namjoon said, through gritted teeth.

jimin blushed at that, feeling himself chub up in his pants.

"i prepped for you," jimin said, feeling embarrassed as he toyed with namjoon's balls, "i can take it."

namjoon chuckled darkly.

"explains the hour-long shower."

jimin bit his lip, still toying with namjoon over his sweats, loving the feeling of his boyfriend hardening under his stimulation.

after a few more minutes of rubbing, namjoon brought a shaky hand to jimin's wrist, pulling it away.

"bedroom," namjoon said, looking at him darkly.

jimin couldn't help but smile out of excitement, practically lighting up, allowing joon to pull him down the hallway.

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the two made it to the master bedroom. namjoon had pushed jimin onto the bed and kissed him harshly, grinding on him.

he wanted nothing more than to rip jimin out of his clothes and fuck the shit out of him, but he knew better than to rush it.

jimin, on the other hand, was ready for whatever namjoon wanted. if he wasn't horny before, he was definitely heated now after being tossed on the bed like a rag doll and practically devoured by his lips.

they were kissing frantically, both of them moaning and groaning when their needy cocks pushed together over the clothes.

jimin broke away after a few moments with a loud whine, letting his eyes fall to their erections. it was obvious how hard namjoon was, with the very evident bulge he was sporting. jimin was hard, too, but it wasn't so obvious considering his size. he wasn't small by any means, just average. but namjoon... shit. he was thick and long and hot and there was no way to keep from staring at his cock whenever it was hard.

namjoon noticed jimin's needy stare and reached down to palm himself, heating up from the attention.

"get on your knees," namjoon said, much more aggressively than normal.

and jimin loved it. he loved it way more than he thought he would, and that was big considering he already knew he would heavily enjoy it.

he was excited. excited about everything. he wanted to kneel on the floor and fucking choke on his dick. he wanted his knees to hurt the next day and his mouth to be sore. he wanted it all. everything.

but what he was most excited about was the prize at the end. that was something that no dildo, or vibrator, or finger could give him. only namjoon could.

jimin followed orders quickly, getting himself situated on the hardwood, waiting for joon to settle in front of him.

and before jimin knew it, namjoon's bulge was right in front of his face, pressing hard against his sweats, almost begging to be released.

namjoon brushed his fingers through jimin's hair, pushing his head a bit closer. jimin didn't need to be told twice, so he brought his hands up and pulled joon's hard cock out from his boxers, the length so hard it slapped back on his chest.

jimin just stared for a moment, feeling like he could cum from just looking at it- that's how hot it was. he couldn't wait to have it in his mouth.

he frantically brought a hand up to touch it, letting his hand slip down, the slide feeling easy with all the precum.

namjoon groaned, clenching the comforter below him with both hands.

jimin gulped, not being able to calm down with how hot everything was. he was keeping a steady pace, feeling flustered and nervous with joon's eyes on him.

he heard namjoon wince before bringing a hand down and putting it over jimin's, moving his hand up and down, namjoon shuddering at the touch.

"faster," he said.

jimin nodded as joon's hand went back to clenching the blanket, jimin moving his hand at a very high speed, his other hand gripping joon's hot thigh to keep his balance.

namjoon just watched the action, completely hard and horny at that point. he watched jimin stroke him, his pretty little ring adding a cold stimulus as it dug into his length. he stared at it, feeling almost prideful that jimin was wearing something he gave him at such an intimate time. it was hot to think jimin was wearing his promise ring while he rubbed his cock. jimin was all his. jimin's love, jimin's care, jimin's body, everything. it was his.

jimin continued until joon's breath was erratic, letting his hands slip down to his balls, toying with them, and grazing his hand over the small amount of short, groomed pubic hair.

namjoon was huffing and puffing and he knew he needed to taste him now before he was too late.

jimin brought his head down and started giving little kitten licks to his balls as he played with them, namjoon groaning loudly and bringing his hand up to clench jimin's hair.

"shit-"

jimin knew it felt good, maybe even too good with the way namjoon's eyes screwed shut and his dick twitched. he quickly started suckling and licking up the shaft until he reached the tip, sinking down onto it.

namjoon let out another dominant groan at the action, struggling not to fuck into the wet heat that surrounded him.

"fuck, angel, that feels so fucking good-"

jimin gave amazing head, knew just how to work it, knew just how to keep namjoon teetering on the edge. he was moaning on joon's dick and drooling like a fucking dog, joon feeling like he could come any minute.

jimin whined on his dick, loving everything about what was happening. he loved his mouth being filled with cock, he loved namjoon's big strong hands gripping his hair, and he loved namjoon's husky, aroused voice telling him how good he felt. he loved everything so fucking much.

jimin was whining pathetically now, feeling needy as he took joon's erection down his throat time after time.

namjoon couldn't bring himself to hold back anymore, and he knew jimin wouldn't want him to, so he thrusted up into his mouth without a care. he fucked into him harshly until jimin gagged, his throat pulsing around his dick.

namjoon almost came, pulling out quickly before he wasted his load.

jimin frowned at the loss, wanting to taste him.

"joonie, why?" jimin pouted, looking up at him with teary eyes from being fucked so well.

namjoon had a dark look in his eyes, laughing at how shameless his boyfriend was.

"i wanted to taste you," jimin said, still pouting, "wanted your load in my mouth. i-i wanted to swallow it all-"

"fuck-" namjoon groaned, squeezing his dick to halt the orgasm, "you're such a fucking-"

namjoon stopped himself, his eyes clamped shut, with a hand squeezing his dick as it twitched.

"a what?" jimin asked, his eyes wide with need, "i'm such a what?"

jimin was almost certain he knew what word namjoon was about to say and he prayed to god he was right.

namjoon was breathing heavily, clearly contemplating whether to say it or not.

"say it," jimin almost begged, his eyes dark.

namjoon stayed quiet.

"say it~ please-"

namjoon took a deep breath, before speaking up.

"a slut," namjoon breathed out, still squeezing his cock, "a fucking slut."

jimin moaned, with tears in his eyes, reaching down to palm himself in shame.

namjoon just watched in amazement for a moment, eventually grabbing onto jimin's waist and pulling him up on the bed.

joon regretfully tucked himself back into his underwear, and immediately returned to giving jimin his full attention. they kissed again for a few minutes, namjoon treating him with care. even though he was desperately horny and deep into a dominant headspace he still deemed it necessary for jimin to know how much he was cared for.

they were grinding and jimin was bucking his hips up desperately, wanting something to fix the ache in his crotch, to settle his nerves and ground him.

"want me to fuck you, baby?" namjoon asked, laughing at him, as he pathetically rutted his hips into joon's thigh.

jimin just whined out, nodding his head, feeling too gone to even respond with words.

namjoon pulled his own shirt off, then went to rip off jimin's, leaving their chests bare and exposed.

namjoon could tell how frantic jimin was, squirming on the bed, not knowing what to do with himself, because he was so desperate.

namjoon leaned down and kissed him deeply and lovingly, jimin breathing into it, clearly calming just from the lips on his.

when joon broke away, he was ready to tear jimin out of his bottoms.

jimin shut his eyes when namjoon started untying the waistband of his shorts, knowing what he would see when he did.

as joon pulled them down, he was met with a pretty pair of black lacy underwear.

jimin's face was completely red, from his cheeks, to the tips of his ears, to his little nose.

honestly, he had been planning the whole thing for a while now. he had bought them at a fancy woman's department store almost a month ago and was saving them for the perfect time. he was pretty shy about it, though, not sure if he was even going to go through with it until he was mindlessly slipping them on after his shower.

"shit," namjoon groaned as he got jimin's shorts off, "what do we have here?"

jimin just shut his eyes, not having anything he could say at that moment to excuse his behavior.

"panties?" namjoon asked, slipping a finger into the waistband and slapping them back onto jimin's skin, causing him to shudder, "got all pretty for me, huh? my baby got all dressed up?"

jimin moaned loudly, his hips bucking up as more precum drizzled out of him.

"but my slut ruined them already, huh? before i could even see you in them, you've already soiled them," joon said, palming over jimin's bulge, feeling how soaked the underwear was.

jimin just nodded, biting down on his bottom lip, as his eyes screwed shut.

"you're fucking perfect," namjoon groaned, staring down at him, "sexy as fuck, you know that?"

jimin just whined, not being able to handle the daring compliment, even though it was most definitely turning him on more than he cared to admit.

namjoon just sighed in delight, staring at jimin's bare little body, wishing he could take a picture and commemorate the image forever.

"you're so recked, baby," namjoon said, laughing a little, as he leaned down to kiss jimin's neck again, "so perfect like this."

jimin mewled under him, just wanting namjoon to touch him already... or fuck him... or do something.

"p-please," jimin begged, tears in his eyes, "f-fuck me, joonie, please. feels so empty~"

namjoon parted away just staring down at him.

"you're begging already, huh? already desperate for my cock?"

jimin just pouted, letting tears run down his cheeks, purely out of pleasure and need.

"you did ask nicely..," namjoon said, rubbing his tears away, not liking to see him cry even if he knew jimin loved what was happening.

he knew jimin was just in a certain headspace and that's where the tears came from, but he couldn't help but feel bad- at least a little.

"...you okay?" namjoon whispered, far too in love with the boy to ignore him crying.

jimin just shook his head, his eyes shooting open, "joonie don't ask me that... just fuck me."

namjoon just stared down at him, watching as more tears streamed down his face, finding it hard to ignore.

"i don't like seeing you cry."

"i know," jimin whined, still beyond needy, trying to grind into joon's thigh again, "just fuck me anyway."

jimin wrapped his hands around namjoon's torso tightly, counting on the man to take care of him and give him what he needed.

jimin could tell joon was coming around, grinding back on him a little.

jimin moaned, throwing his head back, playing the only card he knew.

"fuck-" he groaned, "p-please- daddy-"

namjoon's eyes went wide at that, his dick throbbing in his pants.

jimin paid no mind to what he said, far too gone to feel embarrassed.

"fuck- baby," namjoon let out, clenching onto the comforter on each side of jimin's head and grinding his hips hard onto jimin.

jimin was being loud as shit- namjoon was too. if they had been back at jimin's apartment someone definitely would have heard them- or many people, so they were lucky to be so far away from society.

"daddy-" jimin moaned again, dick leaking in his little panties from all the stimulation, "i-i'm gonna come."

namjoon halted his movements immediately, getting off of jimin and telling him to flip over.

joon got his pants off, pulled jimin's lacy underwear to the side and lined his dick up immediately, not being able to wait anymore. he was wet enough to go in raw and he knew jimin was already prepped from his shower, so there was no need to waste time with his fingers.

jimin was clenching around nothing, feeling joon about to enter him and involuntarily trying to pull him in.

"pleaseee," jimin whined again, "want your cock~ put it in me~"

namjoon winced, gripping jimin's hips tightly. what kind of man would he be if he denied his precious little begging angel of cock? he grabbed his dick and slapped it against jimin's hole a few times, teasing the both of them, before lining up his cock and pushing himself in with ease.

they both let out loud moans, considering how long they had both been waiting. when they first started having sex it was much more of a struggle to get his cock in fully, but now it slipped right in. jimin's hole was nice and stretched from taking him so often. it was almost hot to namjoon how easy it was for his cock to slip in. jimin's hole was just right, the perfect size for his cock. jimin didn't even feel pain anymore when namjoon would enter him, he would just immediately start babbling and begging namjoon to move like a bitch in heat. he was nice and stretched and perfect for fucking.

and it was even hotter to think that jimin hadn't had anyone else inside his needy little hole. only namjoon had ever been in him.

namjoon thrusted a few times, both of them moaning and groaning in unison. namjoon continued until he got just the right angle, jimin practically convulsing underneath him at the pleasure.

"ah- fuck! joon- daddy... there- feels so good-"

joon latched onto that spot, fucking slowly back and forth into him, both of their buildups creeping in slowly.

"shit-" joon groaned, wanting to bust his load into the boy right then and there, knowing he wouldn't last much longer.

"faster. y-you can go faster- please-"

and at that, namjoon went completely animalistic, fucking jimin like he was a horny teenager using a fleshlight or something.

"jesus- fuck-" he groaned, fucking into the boy harshly, "i'm gonna cum in you. i'm gonna fill you up, fuck you full."

"joon- fucking hell," jimin cried, as namjoon pulled out to the tip and slammed back in, "it's- it's too much... i can't-"

jimin cried out, finally being pushed over the edge, namjoon coming at the same time, pushing up as far into jimin as he could get, coming deep inside him.

"shit- good boy. coming from a big cock in your ass-" joon groaned, through clenched teeth, as he fucked jimin through both their highs.

namjoon came more than he ever had before, a huge load spilling into jimin. and jimin cried as he came, spilling all over the cabin bed.

it took maybe thirty seconds for both the orgasms to end- the two panting loudly in aftershock.

"fuck," jimin moaned, loudly, as namjoon pulled his cock out and collapsed beside him on the bed.

"holy shit, joon," jimin let out, still panting as his eyes clamped shut.

namjoon was panting too, taking a minute to calm down, before reaching over and kissing jimin lovingly.

he parted away and brought a hand up to rub at his cheek, scooching closer to him on the pillow.

"are you okay?"

jimin just laughed, completely blissed out.

"okay?" he asked, "that was the best orgasm i've ever had in my life. you were so hot."

namjoon just laughed, going back to being as shy as ever as soon as the moment was over.

"you were, too," he said, smiling.

they were silent for a moment before joon brought up the elephant in the room.

"you called me daddy."

jimin just laughed back, a bit embarrassed.

"you called me a slut."

namjoon was clearly embarrassed, too, still smiling.

"you're not," he said, brushing the bangs out of his face, "a slut. you're perfect, beautiful, smart, sexy.., but not a slut. definitely not. i mean... no one is really."

jimin was still smiling.

"i know," he said, "it's really fun to pretend i'm one, though."

namjoon laughed, kissing his forehead.

"it is."

they fell silent, both of them clearly exhausted, not even able to move from their positions.

"we can... we can do that again, right?" jimin asked, genuinely curious, "like... fuck like that... all aggressively."

namjoon nodded immediately.

"of course," he said, "i... i mean as long as you want to. i really... it was... really good."

jimin smiled.

"you liked it, huh?"

"of course. i haven't had blue balls like that since i was like fifteen."

it was silent for a moment, before jimin broke out into a hysterical fit of laughter, letting his head curl into namjoon's chest, joon laughing with him.

once jimin calmed down he spoke up.

"fair enough," he said, smirking, "it was really hot."

jimin locked eyes with him, the two of them almost feeling shy after being so vulnerable with each other.

jimin laughed to himself, leaning in to kiss his boyfriend.

after a few minutes passed they parted away from each other. the two continued laughing and joking until the room went quiet, both of them falling asleep curled up together feeling safer and happier than ever.

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I REALLY DONT WANNA POST THIS BUT HERE WE ARE.

genuinely tho i can never tell if my smut is shit or good ?? like actually i hate writing it... ITS SO HARD FOR NO REASON JDBDBDH i just try and include stuff that i think is hot ?? lmk if it's bad tho jehebhdudhsh

ALSO JIMIN CALLED JOON DADDY... WE LOVE THAT 😻