MATURE! Like, a lot... so, don't read if you aren't comfortable with rough/SM sex.

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"Are you sure Jimin? You seem so upset... we can wait you know-"

"No. I want to do this," Jimin cuts the other off and grabs around his face, "my life have been shit these days, finally something good it happening. Don't ruin it for me."

Hoseok chuckles slightly at the other's pout and cute angry face. The mood has started to slowly get brighter, making it easier for them to talk without the tension. Hoseok thinks Jimin is jumping into the opportunity of them having sex way too fast, but it's what the younger wants.

What Jimin wants, Jimin gets.

And it's not like they haven't been 'sexual' before, they just haven't had sex sex. They know each other's bodies, they knows what each other like (at least Jimin does now) and they are comfortable together. So, there isn't really anything holding them back.

Not to mention that Jimin is so freaking curious about the new information of Hoseok so-called kink. It makes him excited just thinking about it. 

"Okay, but we will stop if you start feeling bad again, okay?" Hoseok assures. They are already in the bedroom, considering that Jimin was so eager to get going. He has calmed down a little more by now, so he just look up at Hoseok that's above him. He reaches his hands up and gently wraps them around the elder's neck, pulling him close. They decided that their safety word should be red. Cliché right?

Their lips gently press together. At first it's completely innocent, but slowly they start working more and more with each other and at some point Hoseok succeeds in forcing his tongue in between Jimin's lips. He sucks and bites everywhere he can, holding tightly around Jimin's thin waist.

Jimin sighs into the intense kiss, feeling how Hoseok's hands slowly starts moving higher underneath his shirt. He runs his big and slender hands over Jimin's chest and nipples, teasing him with slow movements. As he continues higher, he can feel Jimin's body trying to lift itself to create some sort of friction between them, but Hoseok just presses him down and holds him in an iron grub.

Jimin whines as their kiss ends and Hoseok starts trailing his lips down the side of Jimin's face. Jimin struggles as he feels one of Hoseok's hands runs back down and grips his hip. The other slides out of the shirt too, but it goes back to Jimin's collarbones.

Jimin gasps when the hand seals around his throat and cuts off most of his airway. He feels how his chest starts burning with the desperate feeling of needing oxygen... but he loves it. He hasn't really tried this in any past one-night-stands, so it's overly exciting. His eyes closes and his hands tug in Hoseok's shirt. The elder starts grinding against Jimin, he himself already being painfully hard.

Jimin's erection is also stirring alive, loving every bit of attention it can get. Hoseok keeps teasing Jimin for a couple of minutes, grinding harder and slower while constantly changing the pressure on Jimin's neck. 

"Like it rough, huh?" Hoseok asks in a deep voice, extremely close to Jimin's ear. He bites the shell and lets out a possessive growl as he gives one particular harsh push against Jimin with his hips. The younger grits his teeth at that, tears starting to fill in the brim of his eyes.

Hoseok is being gentle, Jimin knows he is. Still, he's more rough than anything the blonde has tried before and they aren't even very far yet. He can feel himself getting dizzy from the hard hold around his neck, but Hoseok releases him just in time. 

The elder grabs Jimin's pants and opens them up before dragging them down his slender legs. Jimin is taking deep breaths as he also feels Hoseok pulling off his boxers, setting his hard and excited member free. 

Hoseok looks at it with a smirk before wrapping his hand around it and give it some experimental strokes. 

"Mhmm..." Jimin bites his lip and shuts his eyes tightly. It has been quite a while since anyone has touched him like this and he's enjoying it unhealthily much. Hoseok leans down and starts kissing and licking on Jimin's muscular thigh, feeling the soft skin against his lips. He does that for some time before he can't hold himself back and he digs his teeth deep into the other. 

Jimin yelps and flinches at the feeling, the tears almost running over by now. Hoseok licks over the mark he made with a satisfied grin, knowing that no one else will get to see this but him. 

He gets up on his knees to take his shirt of and soon after his pants. He leaves Jimin's shirt on, it's a sweater and he looks illegally good in it. Jimin sighs as he feels Hoseok now pay more attention to his dick, wrapping his mouth around it without warning. 

Jimin gulps when he feels a cold pair of fingers tease his entrance. They didn't get to buy any lube, so Hoseok just uses a lot of spit and precum in order to make his fingers wet enough. While still burying Jimin's cock deep in his throat, he starts moving his fingers around the other's rim. However, Jimin should have realized by now that Hoseok likes the pain. 

With no warning, Hoseok shoves the two fingers forcefully inside Jimin's tight hole. Jimin throws a hand over his mouth to hold back a cry of pain, the tears slowly running down his cheeks. That took him off guard.

The pain is evadible, but it's not as bad as what Jimin knows he's going to feel later on. With the constant stimulation on Jimin's erection, it's possible for him to calm down and make it easier for Hoseok to move his fingers. The feeling of skin against skin starts to make Jimin impatient, he knows it hurts and what not, but for some reason he still wants Hoseok to hurry the fuck up.

"M-More, a little higher-" he gasps out and grabs Hoseok's hair as the elder continues to suck him off while fingering him. The wish comes true as Hoseok presses harder and further into Jimin, hitting certain spots that makes Jimin leak with even more precum.

After a few minutes of prep and another finger being added, Hoseok pulls back and licks his lips. The sight of Jimin still painfully hard, sweaty and only half exposed is overly erotic in Hoseok's opinion. He smirks and leans down by the side of the bed.

Jimin is having his eyes closed, breathing deeply. He is holding himself back from coming on the spot. He's very, very turned on right now. Since when did he become this sensitive?

His eyes suddenly shoot back up when he feels his wrists getting tugged and his body is harshly turned over. Before he knows it, he's hand-cuffed to the bedpost, lying on his stomach.

"H-Hoseok?"

"Don't worry babe," Hoseok whispers in a seductive way as he stands on his knees over Jimin's body. Jimin tries to look back at him but soon everything turns back as a soft, black piece of fabric gets placed over his eyes and he's completely blindfolded. It's somewhat a creepy feeling, but there's also something arousing about it.

Now, the rough hands that runs down his back and over his butt are way more permanent for him than they were before. When he's focused on that sense only, the touches and smooth slides over his skins are the only thing he can think about. 

Hoseok stops his hands on Jimin's lower back and he presses down so Jimin gets pressed against the mattress. Jimin looks overly beautiful like this, his body is outstanding. He's slender yet muscular, also known as perfection. Hoseok has his own hard on standing proudly against his stomach, ready to pound into that ass so hard.

He has been holding himself back though. It is their first time together after all, he doesn't want to mess it up.

His hands slowly grab Jimin's ass cheeks and pull the apart, displaying his clenching hole. 

"H-Hoseok I... ugh," Jimin whimpers as Hoseok starts teasing him with sliding his cock against Jimin's hole but never entering. He likes teasing a lot, since that's also a type of punishment. 

"Hmm," Hoseok just hums in return, enjoying to slide himself back and forth and make Jimin so overly needy that he's starting to trust his hips backwards in hope of making Hoseok enter him. Jimin's hands are starting to turn numb and his shoulders are getting sore from the awkward position he has been set in.

"P-Please," he begs his boyfriend. Hoseok chuckles slightly before giving Jimin's right ass cheek a harsh slap that sounds through the room. Jimin jibs forward and gasps. God, he really is kinky himself.

The elder gives Jimin's ass another smack before he starts pressing himself inside. The pain is splitting for Jimin, but he isn't a virgin so it isn't an unfamiliar feeling for him. However, Hoseok is pretty big so it's still a stretch and he feels the burn clear as day. He moans as Hoseok slowly sinks into him.

The elder slides his hands underneath Jimin's sweater that's still on, before kissing his back as he waits for him to adjust a little. After a few seconds or so, Hoseok slowly starts moving. He wants to be teasing, so he doesn't increase his pace for quite a while.

This leaves Jimin to become a whining and moaning mess as the other thrusts into him gently, their skin slapping together ever so softly.

"Ah..." Jimin can't hold back form letting whimpers escape his trembling lips. The tears are still streaming down his underneath the blindfold, but he doesn't know if it's from pleasure or pain. There's a lot of weird things happening to his body right now. 

Suddenly, he feels Hoseok lean over him and put most of his weight on his arms so he's caging Jimin. That way, he can thrust very hard.

And that he sure starts doing. Jimin cries out loudly as Hoseok starts slamming into him at a animalistic pace, making their bodies bounce in momentum with the mattress. Their skin slaps even harder and Jimin swears no one has ever been this deep inside him before. His wrists are getting brushed from the handcuffs, but he couldn't care less. The mare sound of metal hitting against metal is a huge turn on for him.

"F-Fuck!" he yells out as Hoseok bites down into his exposed shoulder as he keeps going faster and faster, so hard that the headboard of the bed starts hitting loudly against the walls.

Well, hope the neighbors aren't too sensitive.

Hoseok grunts start mixing with Jimin's high-pitched moans as they continue having hard sex, both of them not regretting for a second they did this today. Even Jimin has forgotten everything about his troubles.

Hoseok keeps violating him from the back for what seems like hours before he abruptly stops and pulls out. Jimin is confused for a second, considering he can't see anything at all. He can feel his boyfriend grab around his hips and he's turned around. Soon, lightning get's clear for his vision and his hands get realized. He feels his body enjoy being let free, but that doesn't hold on for very long as his legs are getting pressed against his chest.

He's once again getting completely manhandled by Hoseok as the elder slides inside of him again and starts thrusting. Jimin throws his hands over on Hoseok's back and lets his nails dig deep into the soft skin. Hoseok moans at that and leans down so they can kiss each other, both of them fighting for dominance.

Hoseok presses Jimin has hard as he can into the bed, but soon that becomes too much of a struggle so he grabs both of the younger's legs and throws them over one shoulder. He leans back and holds tightly around Jimin's thighs as he starts pounding into him again.

"Ah! Shit- fucking-" Jimin throws his head back and grabs the sheets, his dick so hard it's about to explode and his stomach is starting to get tight. His hair is sticking to his forehead as he sweats so much, considering that his heart and body is on overwork. 

He loves it. Oh, how he loves it. How Hoseok is pounding into him so amazingly, he can feel him so deep. 

The elder is flexing his beautiful abs every time he slams forward. His expression is telling Jimin that both of them are getting closer and closer to their high. After another 20 minutes of Hoseok still violently pacing into the other, Jimin comes after having jerked himself off and Hoseok follows suit moments after.

Both of them are completely drained from the work out and Hoseok falls down on the bed beside his boyfriend. They lie for a while and just take heavy breaths before Hoseok gently tugs Jimin towards him. He can see the forming brushes on Jimin's wrists, but for the first time in forever he feels comfortable about seeing that.

"Holy christ..." Jimin sighs out with a small smile, leaning into Hoseok's warm embrace, "have never had that good sex before."

"Oh really?" Hoseok gets up on one elbow and looks down at the other. He reaches forward and gently runs a hand through Jimin's hairs.

"You haven't even tried half of it yet."