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(My) Pretty little boy

Pairing: Vmin(Taehyung and Jimin)

Request by: princess_yuki_13

Note: this mentions cross-dressing

This is the dress that inspired me:

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Jimin smiled as Taehyung's eyes flitted from the box to him. He was gorgeous even when he was confused. How sweet. Jimin's mind started to wander as Taehyung took the box from him and sat on his bed. He remembered when Taehyung told him about who he truly was. He remembered the first time Taehyung let him speak about that with him. He remembered the first conversation about that they had like it was yesterday. Taehyung looked so cute when Jimin expressed his feelings for him and he would be there for him no matter what. He looked so happy and excited about this newly found-out liking of his. His eyes beamed with joy as he gently peeled back the frilled packaging to reveal a petticoat dress made just for him. He clasped his hands together and jumped up and down.

"It's beautiful! How did you ever get this for me?" Taehyung breathed with wide eyes.

Jimin smiled and his eyes formed slitted crescents, "Do you like it, baby? I hope you like the lace trim, I thought it would suit you perfectly."

"I love it! Thank you so much, daddy." Taehyung walked up to Jimin and circled his arms around his neck and kissed his cheek.

Jimin returned the gesture by wrapping his hands around his hips and kissing his pretty pout.

"You're so very welcome, sweetie. You are so beautiful, you know that?" Jimin leaned in to whisper the last sentence in the younger's ear.

Taehyung blushed bright at this and burrowed his head in the crook of Jimin's neck to hide his embarrassment.

"Put it on for me." Jimin murmured, wide grin spread across his face.

Taehyung nodded against his chest and got out of the embrace. He drew the tailored garment out of its' confines and stepped into the bathroom. Jimin sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for him.

"Does it fit, babe?" Jimin called, tilting his head to the side.

"Yeah! It's so pretty!" Taehyung responded, high-pitched and exhilarating.

Just like you, Jimin thought and smiled down at his hands which were folded neatly in his lap.

"Come on out." Jimin requested, looking up at the closed bathroom door in front of him. The doorknob twisted and slowly pulled open. Taehyung. There are no words to describe how beautiful Jimin thought the youngest was. Jimin gasped and beckoned him to come forward. Taehyung walked hesitantly to Jimin, stopping when he reached his feet. He looked at Jimin's sparkling eyes and gulped.

"Does it look nice, daddy?" Taehyung muttered, searching for any sign of dislike in Jimin's face.

Jimin nodded, "Yes, honey. Can you do a little twirl for your daddy?"

Taehyung spun, the dainty skirt lifting in the up-draft. Jimin sighed and smirked when the boy sat in his lap, gripping the front of his shirt. Jimin pressed the both of their foreheads together looking deep into his puppy eyes.

"You look so beautiful, baby boy." Jimin smiled and cupped his face in his hands.

Taehyung giggled, "Thank you, daddy. And thank you for buying me this dress."

Jimin pressed the younger closer to him and gripped the back of his slim thigh, "Anytime, darling. I love making you happy and seeing you smile and laugh makes me the happiest man in the world."

Taehyung giggled in Jimin's ear, "Daddy, I love you so much."

Jimin smiled and held the boy's face in his hands, "Want me to show you how much I love you, pretty baby?"

Taehyung's eyes sparkled with the excitement of a child's, "Yes. Yes I would, daddy."

Jimin chuckled before inching closer to Taehyung's face and pressing his lips to the other's. It was a sweet kiss, and they both smiled into it. That was before Jimin let his hands wander around Taehyung's body. He loved how the slim-fitting fabric hugged taut to his skin in all the right places. Taehyung gasped sharply when he felt one of Jimin's hands gripping his bottom through the dress. Jimin detached lips from Tae's mouth to lick across his jaw. God, did he love the sounds he made. They've touched each other plenty of times, and yet Taehyung still acts like a virgin.

Jimin stood up from the bed and turned around so he could lay the younger onto his soft pastel bedsheets. He never let their lips leave each other as he undressed himself. Jimin's back muscles rippled under Taehyung's fingertips with each button that he removed from his shirt. He tousled his shirt off and moved to his pants. He separated from Taehyung to sit back on his knees. He looked at Taehyung with pure arousal as his palm kneaded the crotch of his pants. He bit his lip as his fingers slipped into his jeans. Taehyung watched with a flushed face as Jimin pumped himself under his pants. He could see the rigid outline penetrating the fabric and he gulped thickly. Jimin looked down into the younger's eyes and smirked. He reached his hand out towards his face and thumbed against his pretty pale pink lips. He nuzzled his finger in the center of his pout and dipped it into the hot cavern, drool consuming the appendage. Jimin groaned hotly when he felt the youngest's tongue pulse against the tip of his finger.

"You like that, baby boy?" Jimin grinned at the boy who was lapping up at his thumb.

Taehyung moaned and nodded.

"Want me to put something bigger than my finger inside you?"

"Yeah, daddy." Taehyung breathed, fluttering his eyelashes.

Jimin stopped touching Taehyung to finger his belt buckle, slowly undoing it. He maintained eye contact with the boy as he dragged the leather strap from the loop-holes. His gaze was so fiery and feral, Taehyung just couldn't look away, like he was in some sort of twisted erotic trance. Jimin flipped his pants open, the young man in front of him swallowing the pooled spit in his mouth. He caught the way Taehyung scanned his body of every detail and he grabbed the nape of his neck, pulling him closer to his chest.

"You like that, boy? You like it when I strip for you?" Jimin's voice was a low rumble and it made Taehyung's small frame shake with anticipation and arousal.

"I-I like it a lot, d-daddy." Taehyung trembled, squeaking out his words.

"Good... because I wanna get naked." Jimin nipped his exposed collarbone, and Taehyung yelped in surprise.

Jimin stood up from his bent position and he walked to stand in front of the bed, his eyes glaring down at his boy. He smirked as he took the rough fabric of his jeans and fisted it in his hands. Taehyung looked at the elder, blushing madly. He's never seen his daddy be so bold before, it was so hot to him, seeing the elder get rough and rowdy with him. Jimin let his pants slowly slide down his legs and he kicked them off, landing next to his crumpled shirt. He rubbed the edge of his underwear between his fingers, grinning devilishly at Taehyung.

"Should I take this off or should I just  you with my bare hands?" Jimin chuckled, already knowing the answer.

Taehyung, on the other hand, did not. He didn't really care what Jimin did, he just needed his warm touch that left his skin tingling. He needed him. And that's just what he was going to get, one way or another. Jimin tilted his head to the side mockingly, as if he was weighing out the choices. He quirked his lips into a smile as his eyes brightened with an idea, a horrid cruel idea.

"Alright, have it your way." Jimin easily tore the fabric in two, the cloth fibers splitting apart.

Taehyung widened his eyes, not expecting that sudden move.

Jimin smirked, staring down the nervous boy. He removed the tight clothing from his body and trudged toward the bed, each step slower than before. He crawled onto the comforter, his intimidating aura causing the younger to close his eyes and try to regain his breath. He could sense Jimin next to him through his closed lids and the rise and fall of his chest quickened the more time passed. He couldn't tell what his hyung was doing for so long but his suspicions were soon ceased when he felt a pair of warm lips on his. His eyes shot open and his heart felt like it stopped for a moment but he relaxed as Jimin hugged him to his body, sharing his warmth. Taehyung separated their mouths to pant against Jimin, the other groaning.

"Wanna try something new?" Jimin mumbled against the youngest's lips.

Taehyung nodded fiercely, wanting nothing more than Jimin with him right now.

"Lay on your stomach, babe." Jimin instructed gently, much different than the look he had on his face.

Taehyung did so, laying his head against his forearms. He was a beauty, to be honest, in that little dress that laid on the backs of his thighs. Jimin grabbed his hips and pulled them up so his back arched prettily. He lifted up the skirt to be met with Taehyung's pair of panties. He remembered when he bought them for Tae at a clothing store awhile back. He thought Taehyung would look so cute in them, but boy was he wrong. He wanted to ruin Taehyung in these panties. And so he did. Jimin squeezed Taehyung's  through the thin material and smacked it swiftly afterward. Taehyung gasped and bucked back into his hands.

"Do you like to be spanked, Taehyungie?" Jimin cooed, his hand coming down once more.

Taehyung looked over his shoulder to meet his eyes and Jimin thought that was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.

"Yes, daddy, spank me please." Taehyung breathed and buried his head in his arms again.

"I'd be glad to." Jimin chuckled and shook the bangs out of his eyes.

His fingers slid all over the soft piece of flesh and they both sighed in unison. His fingertips crept up to his waistband and he slowly pulled it away from his skin and down his thighs. He growled lowly and he spanked his , Taehyung whimpering his name.

"Damn, baby, I want to  you in that dress." Jimin smirked teasingly.

"P-Please, daddy, I want you." Taehyung whined cutely.

"Aww, you want me?" Jimin grinned at the reaction from the younger as his hands ghosted over his hole.

"Yes, daddy, I want you so bad." The boy huffed and inhaled to calm his shaking bod.

Jimin crawled closer to Taehyung so he was sitting directly behind him. He leaned forward and pressed soft, wet kisses to each of his cheeks. He gripped his  again and sighed contently when his tan skin left traces of his handprints. He reached into Taehyung's bedside drawer and pulled out a bottle of lubricant. He licked a long stripe up his right cheek before he popped open the bottle and drizzled it over his fingers. Jimin placed his index finger on the slit and slowly pushed through the tight ring of muscle.

"Oh my , how are you still so tight for me?" Jimin groaned in amazement.

He marveled at the fact of how Taehyung could remain so tight after what Jimin puts him through. Taehyung was too drawn in with pleasure to even comprehend what his daddy was saying. Jimin pumped his finger in and out of him and soon inserted a second. Taehyung choked on air when Jimin curled his fingers up and found his prostate.

"Right there, daddy!" Taehyung shrilled as he pushed against Jimin for more.

Jimin started to thrust into Taehyung at a faster pace before slowing down and regaining momentum. Taehyung didn't even know when Jimin took his slick fingers out and replaced them with his . All he could feel was a pleasant pressure repeatedly hitting a bundle of nerves inside him. Jimin reached down under his hips to find Taehyung's  and stroke it in time with his thrusts.

"I'm so close." Taehyung sobbed as he felt the bottom of his spine tighten in ecstasy.

"Me too, baby." Jimin groaned and steadied himself with a hand on his side.

It wasn't long before Taehyung let out a strangled moan and he spilled himself all over his bed sheets. They almost released at the same time, but Jimin was determined to last a little longer. Jimin panted as his vision went back to normal and he hunched forward to kiss the back of Taehyung's neck. He pulled out slowly and he collapsed onto his knees. Taehyung's limbs quivered in the after-shock of his orgasm and he looked lovingly into Jimin's eyes.

"Can I have the plug, daddy?" Taehyung requested, the feeling of his hyung's warmth inside him was too good to let go of.

"Yes, sweetie." Jimin reached under the bed and got the toy plug that Taehyung asked for. He thrusted it inside him and Taehyung's eyes fluttered.

"Are you sleepy, hon?" Jimin smiled at his boyfriend's cute actions and pulled him in for a cuddle.

"Yes, daddy. Thank you for doing this, I love you." Taehyung yawned and burrowed his head in the elder's chest.

Jimin giggled happily and brushed his fingers through the other's hair, "I love you more."

Taehyung was going to argue but sleep overtook him before he could speak. Jimin grinned and kissed his temple.

"Daddy will always love you, Taehyung."


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I had a lot of fun writing this, thanks for the ask princess_yuki_13 !

I hope you enjoyed,

Love you~

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