Third Person's P.O.V :-

Jimin was walking down the hallway, a little stressed. He kept on telling himself Taehyung must have left because there might have been a sudden practice schedule. It wasn't that uncommon, it used to happen when Jimin was a trainee himself as well but still he couldn't help but wonder why Taehyung didn't at least say a little 'bye', Jimin was standing only a few feet away from his boyfriend.

Jimin pouted. He was upset. He wanted to see Taehyung as soon as possible, he hated whatever sudden practice schedule pulled his Taehyung away from him.

"Jimin-ssi! Good work today!" One of the staff members called out bowing respectfully before parting ways in the hall.

"Ah! Thank you for the good work!" Jimin greeted back as he turned and bowed a little, watching the staff members leave one by one.

He was still in his costume that he was wearing for the photoshoot, though his shirt was now stringed up all the way to show a bit of modesty. He smiled and waved to the new interns,who had admitted they used to be fans before joining the agency, hurrying behind the staff.

Sighing when the hallway was empty, Jimin turned around and walked towards his greenroom, he needed to wipe off the makeup not only from his face but also from his torso, additionally he also wanted to get into some comfortable clothes as soon as possible even though he really liked the long coat he still couldn't wait to get out of it.

A small part of his heart was secretly hoping he'd be able to see Taehyung if he reached the greenroom fast enough. He was itching to pull Taehyung close to himself. After what had taken place that morning in the car, Jimin found himself to be impatient and restless whenever he was away from Taehyung.

Taehyung might be more vocal about wanting the night to come sooner but Jimin was secretly more excited, he could hardly wait, with every second his resolve wavered a little.

He wanted to pull Taehyung close, make him sit on his lap as he kissed a gentle line down to his collarbone and grinded up against his boyfriend. He wanted Taehyung to squirm in his hold, throw his head back and arch up, just like he had done in the car.

"Ah..damn it.." Jimin sighed as he brushed back his hair in frustration and took quick steps towards his greenroom. He wanted Taehyung so bad it was downright ridiculous. One more provocation from his alluring boyfriend and he might give up.

Just as Jimin was passing by the public washroom a hand suddenly reached out and abruptly yanked Jimin inside the washroom.

"Wha-!" Jimin was about to shriek but another hand came and covered his mouth, stopping him from making any noise.

Jimin was panicking. Was it another crazy fan again? The figure in front of him was wearing a black cap with a black mask, his hair was preventing Jimin from looking at his eyes while the captor wore a blank long trenchcoat and some heeled boots.

Jimin mind screamed at him to run as he instantly hit the elbow of the other person, making the grip weaken on his arm and pushed the person back.

"Jimin..!"

Jimin stopped in the middle of his dash when he heard the familiar voice. He turned back to the other person pulling down his mask and removing his cap to reveal himself as none other than his boyfriend.

"Baby? Why are you in that suspicious outfit?" Jimin asked in concern as he approached his boyfriend rocking the all black outfit and immediately noticed how Taehyung's beautiful face was enhanced with makeup.

His pretty eyes had liner over it, giving it a siren like effect, his high cheekbones had blush adorning them while his plump lips, which now sat on a pout, had a red lipstick on.

Taehyung was already dropdead gorgeous but now with the makeup on, Jimin hardly contain himself. He took Taehyung's hands in his own and stared up at his upset boyfriend,"Baby, don't be upset, I wasn't running away from you, I couldn't see your face, I thought it was a sasaeng again" He whispered as he tucked back some of Taehyung's fluffy hair behind his ear, coaxing him.

Taehyung, who had been looking down at their entangled fingers and caressing Jimin's hand, looked up,"Do I look pretty?" He asked, anxiously waiting for Jimin's response, he just hoped he didn't look like a fool.

Jimin's eyes lit up at the question,"Of course, baby, you look so pretty, I don't want anyone else to see you other than me" He softly spoke out the words he had been thinking in his head all this time while his hand reached out and softly stroked Taehyung's cheek.

Taehyung gulped the lump in his throat as he stepped closer, one hand reaching up to grab Jimin's wrist,"I made myself pretty for you" He whispered in a hushed tone, his face nuzzling the side of his boyfriend's left cheek as he led Jimin's hands to his waist.

Jimin turned his face towards Taehyung, their breaths mingling together as they stared at each other for a brief second before Jimin looked looked down at Taehyung's enticing red lips and leaned in to connect them,"You wanted to be pretty for me?" Jimin asked between the kisses, his voice deep and low, making Taehyung's tummy flutter.

Taehyung leaned in closer and pressed his body against his boyfriend, resulting in him pushing Jimin up against the wall,"I dressed up for you too" He mumbled as he kissed the mouth corners of his boyfriend, leaving lipstick marks at his wake.

Jimin chuckled as his face was kissed all over, he was happily soaking up all the love and attention Taehyung was giving him,"You look so handsome in this black trenchcoat, my love" He praised running his hand up and down Taehyung's back, urging him to lean in and kiss him some more.

"Take the trenchcoat off of me" Taehyung whispered in Jimin's ear as he gave the earlobe a kiss and gently nibbled on it.

Jimin grinned,"You want me to strip you naked, baby?" He asked in a teasing manner, lightly teething Taehyung's collarbone, pretending to take a bite out of it.

Taehyung tenderly grabbed Jimin by the cheeks, making his lips pucker up before he leaned in and kissed the already red lipstick strained pillowy lips,"Maybe I do? Why don't you start by taking off the coat?" He suggested in a low voice as he let go of Jimin and stepped back a little to create a bit of distance between them, eyes inviting his boyfriend to fulfill the quest.

Jimin smirked as he lazily leaned back on the wall and took his time wiping off some of the lipstick marks but only ended up smudging it more.

"Jimin" Taehyung called out softly,"Take my clothes off please" He requested, biting down on his lower lip, his cheeks turning rosier than it already was.

Jimin saw the desperation in Taehyung's eyes and decided not to mess with his boyfriend anymore. He kicked himself off of the wall and stepped closer so that now his hands were tracing the buttons of the coat. He looked up at Taehyung's nervous face with amused half-lidded eyes.

"After requesting me to undress you, why are you nervous now, baby?" He mumbled as he unbuttoned the first button.

Taehyung just blushed and turned his face away while Jimin worked his way down.

Halfway down, Jimin saw the silky shirt from underneath the coat peeping out and wondered why Taehyung was nervous, he had seen his boyfriend in shirts multiple times. It wasn't until he was crouching on the floor, unbuttoning the last few buttons when he noticed the bare skin.

Jimin momentarily stopped. Was Taehyung not wearing anything waist down? No, that couldn't be, Jimin swore he saw a black garment underneath when he was unbuttoning. Taehyung must be wearing shorts, Jimin concluded as he finally removed the last button and stood up.

Gently grasping the collar of the coat, he slipped it back, Taehyung still refusing to look back at him, his Adam's apple wobbling in anxiety.

The trenchcoat hit the tiled bathroom floor with a light metallic crinkle.

Taehyung was wearing a skirt.

Jimin couldn't believe his eyes. The skirt barely reached down to his thighs. Jimin was certain that if Taehyung walked, the skirt would ride up and flash the world.

Taehyung slowly looked back to see Jimin staring at his skirt in a daze and pressed his thighs together, showing off how soft and curvy his thighs were.

"Jimin" He whispered making his boyfriend break out of his daze and look up at him,"What do you think about my shirt?" He asked as his fingers traced an elegant line down the valley of his chest.

Taehyung was wearing a red underwear underneath the silky white shirt. It looked like a brassiere. Jimin felt the wind getting knocked off of his chest. Taehyung was definitely wearing lingerie.

"Tae-" Jimin began but the rest of his words died down his throat as Taehyung's hands reached down to grab the hem of his skirt and lifted it up, showing off the matching laced panties.

Taehyung's hands were shaking. Jimin had gone silent, his face stoic. Taehyung was starting to fear that Jimin did not like the surprise. He felt his stomach churning, he'd hate it if he ended up disgusting Jimin. He looked down in shame, letting go of the skirt.

"I'm sorry, Jimin, I-" Taehyung began to apologize for his impulsive behavior but before he could continue he was slammed against the washroom wall and kissed violently.

One hand reached down and traced his thick exposed thigh, before disappearing underneath his skirt while the other hand was tightly wrapped around his waist pulling him closer to his attacker.

Taehyung moaned out in the kiss when he felt one of his asscheek being squeezed and fingers tracing the rim of his entrance from over his laced panties.

"Oh, fuck! I want you inside me!" Taehyung grunted out in desperation, wrapping one of his thighs around Jimin's waist, allowing the other more space and access.

"Is this how much you want me?" Jimin asked, grinding against Taehyung's body, creating friction between their lower parts,"Asking to be taken in the middle of the public washroom, where anyone could walk in and catch us?" He asked biting down on Taehyung's neck while the other had his head thrown back, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of Jimin's body on his body.

"Ahh I want you, I want you so much, Jimin! Fuck me up against the door like a cheap brothel slut" Taehyung whined as he arched up on the wall. He had no idea what he was saying, he just knew he wanted Jimin more than anything.

"Oh yeah? What else do you want, hm?" Jimin asked securely holding Taehyung's thigh around his waist, preventing it from falling down as his other hand worked skillfully to unbutton the first few buttons of Taehyung's shirt.

Taehyung stared up at the washroom ceiling with blurry eyes, each time he felt Jimin moving against him, sweet squeals escaped from his lips but that was not enough, he wanted Jimin to go further.

"Wa-want you to come on my face again and u-use the cum as lube while you enter me" Taehyung gasped out as he cupped Jimin face and kissed him again,"Want to be your cumdumpster, fill me till I'm full and overflowing with you" He mumbled between the kisses, wrapping the other leg around Jimin's waist, leaving the other to hold him up against the wall.

"You want me to ruin you? Treat you like a cheap slut and object? But I love you so much, baby" Jimin whispered as he breathed in Taehyung's scent, holding him close,"I want to kiss your pretty entrance and eat you out while I gently fondle your front" He stated hooking a daring finger inside Taehyung's lacy underwear, pulling it down in an agonizingly slow pace.

"You've got such pretty and elegant fingers, baby, I'll set you down on the bed and ask you to put your fingers in your tight little entrance one by one while I watch your every move" Jimin whispered out his fantasies, making Taehyung's stomach erupt in butterflies.

"You'll do it for me, right, baby? You'll fuck yourself on your own fingers and call for me to replace those with my dick? You'll do it, won't you? You'll reach your climax all on your own and come all over the sheets, dirtying it" He described the scene as he finally pulled the panties all the way down.

"You'll then spread your legs for me, even though you're sensitive, even though you're already turned on, you'll still let me fuck you till I'm satisfied" He mumbled tracing a single finger up Taehyung's manhood who was already standing at the attention.

"I'll hit your prostrate repeatedly, make you cry out of pleasure and you'll wither underneath me, grabbing the sheets tightly, arching up against the bed, begging me to stop but I'll hold you down and keep on thrusting till I've made you come for a second time, baby" He narrated as he finally took Taehyung's private part in his hand and watched in amusement how Taehyung came undone without a single stroke.

Taehyung instantly covered his face with his hands in embarrassment. He came just by imagining the scenes Jimin described.

Jimin chuckled at Taehyung's reaction and leaned back to kiss the hands which shielded his face from Jimin's sights,"My pretty baby, why are you hiding? You were adorable" He cooed and nuzzled Taehyung's hands, urging them to move away so he could lovingly kiss his boyfriend again.

"I-it..." Taehyung started in a weak voice as he finally removed his hands and stared down at the spot where Jimin was still holding his leaky limp manhood with bright red cheeks,"It feels so good already and you haven't even done anything" He softly whispered as he looked up, his face flustered.

Jimin smiled and leaned in to kiss the love of his life,"I'll make it worth the wait, won't give you a reason to complain, baby" He whispered gently sucking on Taehyung's bottom lip.

Taehyung's hands entangled themselves within Jimin's silky dark strands and yanked it back,"Why later? Why not now? You're hard, I feel it against my ass" He whispered staring into Jimin's eyes,"Just pull your zipper down and put it in, I'll be fine" He urged, shy yet determined to take things further.

Just as Jimin was about to speak they heard the chatter outside and the noise of the knob turning.

"No I'm serious, it's shit, that processed ramen gave me a stomachache, I'm not buying anything from that stupid machine ever again!" One of the trainee boy said to his friends as they entered the bathroom.

"Only you'd hold a grudge against a freaking machine, bro, that's so dumb, haha!" His other friend laughed as they entered and made a beeline towards the sinks.

"Hey, guys?" The third guys in the group called out gaining his two other friends' attention who were busy washing their hands.

"What's up?" One guy asked while the other just looked over his shoulder in curiosity.

"There's a trenchcoat lying in the middle of the bathroom.." The third guy said pointing at the discarded garment lying on the floor.

"What?" His friends asked while they turned the tap off and approached their friend.

"Damn, it looks expensive too, who'd forget about it and leave it on a bathroom floor? They must be insane" The first guy uttered.

"We should give it to the lost and found section" The second guy suggested and the entire group nodded.

"Aight, let's finish our business and then decide who'll pick up that disgusting thing with rock paper scissors" The first guy said.

"Why do you think it's disgusting? It's in a dry place" The third guy asked.

"It's been on this bathroom floor for God knows how long, I'm only being cautious here" The other guy replied as they all nodded and made their way over to the urinals.

Jimin peeped out from the crack above the hinges of the bathroom cubicle and watched as those new participants joked and pushed each other.

He was thankful Taehyung was already within his arms when they had heard the chatter from outside. Jimin had picked his boyfriend up from the wall and sprinted towards the cubicle before anyone could even enter. The trenchcoat however was left forgotten on the floor.

Jimin was glad those trainees didn't get suspicious and were thinking of returning the coat to the lost and found section, he'd be able to go and collect it later.

"Jimin..?" Taehyung softly called out, his voice barely above a whisper as he gained his boyfriend's attention,"You're still hard" He whispered, stepping in closer and cupping Jimin's bulge from over his pants.

Jimin stepped away from the door and took in Taehyung's state. Hair disheveled, lipstick marks smudged over his lips, a few of his shirt buttons undone, the short skirt riding up on one of his hips while he had his red lacy panties pulled down to his mid thighs. He looked like a walking, breathing wet dream.

It took everything in Jimin's being, not to jump his boyfriend right then and there,"Do you want to help me with it?" He asked instead, walking towards his boyfriend who was now leaning on the other side of the cubicle after provoking him.

Taehyung's eyes were sizing him up as he grabbed Jimin by the front of his shirt and tugged him forward,"Don't ask me obvious questions" He muttered and started to loosen up Jimin's stringed shirt and jerked the garment up from within Jimin's trousers.

Jimin clenched his eyes shut and tried to surpass his moans when he felt Taehyung's long finger unbuckling his belt,"Argh..fuck!" He gasped out and pushed Taehyung against the cubicle wall, desperately unbuttoning his boyfriend's shirt and pushing it down his shoulders.

"Did you hear that sound?" One of the trainees in the bathroom spoke out.

"That little thud sound? Yeah, do you think someone's in the cubicle?" The second guy asked out.

"Damn, we should keep quiet and let them do their business then, I heard pooping takes concentration" The first guy stated proudly.

"What the fuck is this punk on about, haha" The other two friends laughed at the words of their friend.

"The trainees outside think someone is inside" Jimin uttered in a hushed tone as he looked at his boyfriend.

Taehyung was blushing darkly while he stood in front of him in only a lacy brassiere, a short skirt and some matching panties, now pulled down to his knees while his shirt was resting on the floor pooled around his heeled boots.

Jimin smirked and pinned Taehyung's hands above his head, kissing his sharp jawline in the process,"Do you want me to swing the door open and show them that there are two people inside doing something else?" He asked lowly, sending tingles down Taehyung's spine.

"They'll see you looking like this, probably with their mouths hanging open, they'll eye you from the top of your head and down to the tip of your boots, wondering why a man looked better and more seductive in a woman's lingerie" He continued making Taehyung squirm in his hold.

"You'll let them see me? But I wore this only for you, Jimin, because I wanted you to lose control and fuck me against the washroom door" He softly whispered, amidst the embarrassment.

Jimin took in a sharp breath and rested his forehead against Taehyung's,"Do you know what you're doing to me?" He asked, brushing his lips against his boyfriend's.

"I'm trying to get you to do all the things you said you'll do to me a while ago" Taehyung answered back, tilting his head a little to kiss Jimin again.

Jimin pushed Taehyung back a little harshly and stepped away to unzip his pants,"Turn around and hold the wall" He ordered, voice strict and demanding.

Taehyung's eyes lit up at the tone as he frantically tried to turn around and do what was asked off of him,"I-is this okay?" He asked as he looked over his shoulder, a little nervous.

"Hmm, arch your back a little more, stick out your ass for me, baby" Jimin asked as his hands reached out to pull at Taehyung's hips and push down on his spine a little.

Taehyung felt Jimin standing behind him, it was finally happening, he was scared and excited at the same time. Taehyung suddenly felt Jimin unclipping his brassiere and flinched when he felt cool air come into contact with his sweaty body parts which were concealed within the garment before.

"Ji-Jimin..?" He asked out uncertainly, blush covering his cheekbones.

"Shush, don't make a sound, we don't want them to find out, now do we?" Jimin mumbled kissing a line down Taehyung's spine while one of his hand reached out and squeezed Taehyung's chest.

Taehyung instantly put a hand over his mouth, preventing himself from moaning out loud. He felt Jimin's private part sliding in between his thighs and clenched his eyes shut, hoping for the best.

Much to Taehyung's disappointment, Jimin did not enter him, instead he only thrusted between Taehyung's thighs to chase after his own release.

"Ji-Jimin..! No..! In-Inside pl-please-" Taehyung whined out, forgetting all about the people outside of the cubicle.

"To-Tonight, baby, ju-just like I promised! Argh!" Jimin grunted out, arching Taehyung out more to thrust more effectively.

Taehyung put his hands over Jimin's hands which were guiding his hips and started to match Jimin's pace, making both of them gasp out in pleasure.

"Oh fuck, I love you!" Jimin breathed out in Taehyung's ear as felt his climax approaching,"I love you more than anything" He grunted while nibbling on the crook of Taehyung's neck.

Taehyung was struggling to breathe under all the stimulation, the more he grinded against Jimin, the more he wanted to ride him but the sensation of Jimin's dick brushing against his balls drove him over the edge. He was shaking within Jimin's hold, his legs were starting to feel wobbly.

"I-I think I'm about to come..!" Taehyung gasped out with tears in his eyes, over stimulated by the activities.

Jimin's hand reached down and started to stroke his dick, sending him into overdrive,"Come with me, baby" Jimin whispered as he jerked his boyfriend off.

They both collectively reached their climaxes while trying to keep their voices inaudible and slide down the cubicle wall in exhaustion. Both of them taking in much needed oxygen.

They heard the sounds of busy footsteps outside the cubicle and the door clicking shut without another word.

The participants outside the cubicles had heard them.

Jimin laughed at the bizarre outcome and scooted back to lean against the other cubicle wall while he observed his boyfriend's conditions. Taehyung looked like he had been thoroughly ruined and made love to, wearing only a short skirt while he had droplets of cum running down his thighs and chest.

The loose brassiere straps were falling down from his shoulders and the panties were resting by his ankles while he took deep breaths.

Jimin chuckled and Taehyung immediately glared at him,"You didn't enter!" He accused with a pout as if he was severely wronged by Jimin.

"You didn't say 'I love you' back to me!" He accused back playfully, pointing a finger at Taehyung.

Taehyung looked at Jimin in disbelief as he stood up over his shaky legs and stalked towards Jimin,"If I didn't love you, I wouldn't be seeking you out every hour of the day, begging you to fuck me!" He glared as he crouched down in front of Jimin, scowling at him furiously.

Taehyung's anger melted into a sad frown,"Why won't you do me? Am I not attractive anymore?" He asked as his lips trembled at the thought of Jimin not wanting him anymore.

Jimin's playful expression was wiped off as he heard Taehyung's question,"Baby?" He asked out in concern as he cupped Taehyung's face.

Tears rolled down Taehyung's cheeks,"I've been trying my best, I told you I wanted you, I showed that I wanted you, I even did my makeup and dressed up for you but you still won't do me!" He cried as he shoved Jimin back a little, even though the other was backed up against the wall.

"What more am I supposed to do? Am I the problem? Do you not like me anymore? Am I annoying now? Why are you doing this to me, Jimin?!" He yelled as he sniffled and wiped away his tears.

"Baby, it's not like that, don't misunderstand me!" Jimin spoke out as he cupped Taehyung's face and brought him forward, making the other sit over his lap,"I'm not doing it because I need condoms, lubes and time to prepare you, if I enter you carelessly, it'll hurt a lot, I don't want you to remember this an a painful experience, baby, I love you too much to hurt you" He whispered gently, wiping away the new tears from Taehyung's face.

Taehyung sniffed while he looked at his boyfriend,"I'll be fine, just put it in!" He still demanded childishly.

Jimin shook his head and kissed Taehyung's forehead,"You won't, that's why please trust me and wait for tonight, I'll fulfill all of your wishes tonight, so please, be patient with me, hmm?" He asked tenderly, brushing back Taehyung's hair.

Taehyung looked down with a pout and just nodded, he'd wait for Jimin's sake, even though it was hard, he'd try for Jimin.

Jimin smiled pulling him closer for another kiss,"Alright, let's get dressed up and go to our greenroom, okay?" He urged and Taehyung just gave silent nods.

They both got up as Jimin picked up Taehyung's discarded shirt from the floor and helped him with it.

Jimin cautiously opened the cubicle door and beckoned Taehyung out after making sure they were, in fact, alone in the washroom. Jimin helped his boyfriend wash off the makeup and the remnants of their intense activities while Taehyung sat over the counter, kicking his feet in the air, being babied by Jimin.

"They took the trenchcoat away with them" Taehyung pouted at the obvious absence of his coat.

"You can wear my coat, it's long and cozy" Jimin whispered kissing that pout away, making Taehyung smile.

"What will people think if they saw me wearing half of your costume?" He asked out teasingly.

Jimin grinned,"As if the entire agency doesn't already know that you're my boyfriend" Jimin said making both of them smile.

A warm bubble of affection embracing them.
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A/n :- Smuts are hard to write, you guys
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Jk :- Then why do you write smut chapters? Just focus on the plot * grumbles from the tea table where he sat in a princess gown having tea with four other teddy bears and Taehyung *

A/n :- I..... What is going on? * asks, genuinely concerned *

Tae :- We're having a tea party * provides as he spins the tea in his cup and sniffs the aroma, also in a princess gown *

A/n :- Yes, I can see that...but why though? * dumbfounded *

Jk :- Oh so you can have a 5K words long smutty chapter that contributes nothing to the plot of the story but we can't have a princess theme tea party?? How hypocritical!! (╬ Ò ‸ Ó)

A/n :- * sweatdrops * I-I see...

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