"Come on Sweetness, let me see how empowered and sensual you can be."

Jimin shivered at the pet name. He hasn't heard it from the older's lips since their drunken hook-up a while back and he couldn't help but want to hear it over and over again.

The blonde thought for a moment, contemplating his options. Of course, part of him knew it would be so wrong to let anything conspire between them. Yoongi was married to his mother of all people and then there was Taehyung...

He shook his head when the younger male popped into his mind. Their situation wasn't so great right now and he didn't want to think about it.

Instead, he'd rather focus on the male standing right in front of him. The man that he's been craving non-stop for the past couple of weeks and the opportunity to feel his firm touch on his skin once again is right at his grasps.

Jimin smirked at the older.

"Is that a yes, Jimin-ssi?" The older formally asked in a mocking, but alluring tone, making Jimin's knees shake.

The younger took a sharp intake of breath, "Oh... what the hell" he whispered under his breath before attaching his lips onto the other's once again, but this time there was no stopping it.

Jimin's bedroom door flew open with a slam as the two males rushed inside while tangled in one another's arms, their minds blind to anything but lust.

Yoongi had his hands on the blonde's slender waist, gripping underneath his t-shirt, letting his hands roam and feel every curve. Jimin had his fingers tangled in Yoongi's jet black hair, tugging at the roots harder and harder as every open mouthed kiss became more and more desperate.

The way they were pushed up against the younger's bedroom door gave them both a sense of deja vu but neither one would acknowledge it right now, afraid to ruin the moment.

The older let his hands slip further down underneath the waist band of Jimin's sweatpants to cup his hands around the younger's perfectly plump ass over his boxers, pushing their hips together. Jimin moaned into Yoongi's mouth at the sensation, feeling their semi-hard members brush against each other.

Yoongi pulled the other male as close as possible and rocked his hips into the smaller, trying to give them the friction they both desired.

After a moment, Jimin pulled away, confusing the older. He stepped away with an unreadable expression.

"Did I do something wrong Sweetness?" Yoongi asked with genuine concern.

Jimin locked his eyes on the slightly taller male's. He sucked on his bottom lip and gripped onto the hem of his baggy v-neck tee. "You said you wanted to see how empowered and sensual I could be."

Yoongi raised his eyebrow to show how intrigued he was, his eyes scanning the younger with sexual appetite.

"So let me. Just sit back and watch" Jimin purred, waving the older to have a seat on the edge of his king-sized bed.

Jimin began his show.

He slowly lifted the hem of his shirt up, exposing his hip bones first and then his navel. Yoongi let out a loud exhale of breath when Jimin reached his well-toned abs and his chest, his pretty nipples. Yoongi wanted to reach forward and touch them, but he didn't want to interrupt the younger's performance.

Jimin pulled the shirt over his faux blonde head and tossed the article of clothing  to the side. Yoongi let his eyes follow Jimin's hands that led down to the strings on his black joggers. The younger leisurely pulled on each side of the knot, hoping to make the other grow impatient.

It was confirmed that his plan was a success when Yoongi let out a sound almost like a guttural growl.

Once the tie was finally undone, Jimin gripped the waist of his pants on each side of his hips and slowly dragged them down over his hips and his ass. He made sure to bend over as he had done so, being sure to put on the most entertaining show possible. He could feel the older's lustful gaze as he pulled them over his thighs and calves, eventually letting the fabric pool at his feet before stepping out of them.

Now Jimin stood in front of Yoongi completely bare, but surprisingly, no part of him felt shy. He loved the way Yoongi raked his eyes up and down every part of his naked body.

Yoongi started to lift himself off the bed to meet the younger, but Jimin held up a hand to halt his movements. "No, let me" Jimin breathed.

The wealthy male strode over towards the man on his bed put his legs on either side of one of Yoongi's thighs, straddling it. Yoongi placed his hands on Jimin's hips to steady him, rubbing them up and down.

"Are you gonna ride my thigh Sweetness?" Yoongi asked hungrily.

Jimin quickly nodded before he let his hips rock over the older's thigh. He moaned as he felt his cock start to harden with ever thrust. Yoongi squeezed his hips harder, guiding his movements along with him.

"Do you wanna come like this?"

Jimin rapidly shook his head. Though it felt overwhelmingly good, he craved more. "I want to feel you."

The raven-haired male stopped the smaller's movements and patted his left hip. "Okay, hop up real quick."

The younger obeyed and laid back on the bed while the older hurriedly stripped out of all of his clothing, revealing every inch of his flawless pale skin and joined Jimin back on the bed. "What do you want?" Yoongi asked.

Jimin thought for a moment. Realistically, there are a lot of things he has always wanted to try in bed, but he has never been able to explore any of his bedroom fantasies within his current relationship.

But Jimin wished to take full control tonight. He's always longed to try this.

"I want to ride you" he whined. He was hard as hell and he was frustrated. He just wanted to get off.

The desperation in the younger's voice made Yoongi's member twitch. He already sounded so wrecked and they haven't even done that much yet. Yoongi smirked, "Okay Sweetness, you can ride me, but let's stretch you first."

They situated themselves on the bed with Yoongi sitting up against the headboard, while Jimin straddled him. Jimin reached over to his nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube from the top drawer, handing it over to Yoongi.

A loud cracking sound could be heard as the older opened the cap and poured a generous amount of the lube onto three of his fingers.

He pulled the younger into another deep kiss while he prodded the first finger at Jimin's entrance, causing him to wince at the initial intrusion, which seized Yoongi's movements. Jimin pulled away to let out, "You don't have to be so g-gentle. Please hurry. I want you inside me so b-bad" he stuttered out at the end as Yoongi obeyed and started to thrust his finger in and out.

A second digit was added and then a third soon after. When it started to become unbearable, Jimin reached behind him to grasp Yoongi's wrist, halting his quick motions. He was getting close and he didn't want to come on only fingers alone.

The older seemed to catch on and withdrew his fingers from Jimin's hole, causing him to flinch a bit.

With a shaky, petite hand, Jimin grabbed the older's member by the base and lined it up with his entrance before allowing himself to gradually sink down on every inch, relishing in the way that Yoongi's girth stretched him so perfectly.

Once he was fully seated, he continued to take control. He languidly rocked his hips in circular motions at first, testing the waters since this was his first time riding someone liked this. He place the palms of his hands on the older's shoulders to he could gain some momentum. The angle made his breath hitch.

Jimin knew he was doing a good job judging by the way Yoongi slipped out a couple lecherous groans each time he picked himself up, only to drop himself back down onto the older's pulsing cock.

The room smelled strongly of sweat and sex while the couple carried on with their activity.

The blonde threw his head back, his forehead covered in sweat, as he picked up the pace of his bounces, attempting to get closer to his climax. Yoongi seemed to be in the same boat as he began to thrust upwards into Jimin to meet his bounces.

Yoongi wrapped his large, slender hand around Jimin's member, tugging at the same rhythm as his thrusting, wanting to be sure that the male on top of him releases before he does. He's done so good for him.

With ever pull to his length, Jimin visibly shudders. He can easily admit that, "This is the b-best sex I've ever h-had!"

The comment just encouraged the man beneath him to go faster, and harder, if possible.

Before he knew it, Jimin finally came undone, the stimulation from everything becoming too much. A few more strokes and spurts of white shot from his cock, spraying the older male's chest in his seed. Jimin gasped for air, trying to breathe after such an overwhelming orgasm. Probably now, the best he's ever had, even beating the last time the two were together.

The erotic sight in front of him had Yoongi joining the younger not long after. It only took a couple more aggressive thrusts upwards for him to be climaxing as well.

The two males remained frozen for a moment. Their breathing intermingling with their bodies so close, both coming down from their highs.

Then it was over just like that.

Jimin carefully lifted himself off of the older, feeling himself tense a bit at the loss of being filled.

While Jimin laid back on the bed, Yoongi shuffled toward the bathroom to retrieve a towel to clean up the mess they had made.

But a wash rag won't clean the bigger mess they've made...

The reality of the situation found its way back inside the younger's brain, filling him with immediate, undeniable guilt. The first time was the only pass he had given himself... but now he really was a cheater... and if he was sleeping with his mom's husband, did that make him a mistress?

Yoongi turned the bedside table lamp off and climbed back inside Jimin's sheets, pulling the smaller male into his chest and letting out a satisfied groan.

Though no one was home and no one would catch the pair, Jimin couldn't do it. This was just sex. He only lusted after Yoongi. He didn't want to cuddle after something like this.

Suddenly, he was feeling really hot. The arms that were wrapped around him were suffocating him. He needed to be let go. He quickly turned in the older's embrace and harshly shoved the man away.

"Jimin? What's wrong?" Yoongi groggily asked, clearly exhausted from their recent activities and was probably already snoozing. He must be the type to sleep immediately after sex.

Jimin scrunched his face, truly disgusted with himself. "I need you to leave."

Yoongi looked undoubtedly dumbfounded by the drastic change from Jimin in a matter of minutes. Just a couple minutes ago, Jimin was literally all over him, he was wrapped around him, and now he's asking him to leave.

"Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?"

Jimin drew a deep, shuttering breath. "This shouldn't have happened" he said as his guilt starting making him panic. "I n-need you to leave. Please get out. GET OUT!" He was shaking now.

Yoongi didn't have to be told again. He hopped out of the bed and hurriedly gathered all of his discarded clothing, not caring when he slammed the door behind him in annoyance.

When he heard the click of the door behind the older male, Jimin felt all of his reserve leave him. He curved his naked body into a ball on top of his mattress and let out a pitiful sob.

He was a monster. He tried to wipe away his tears with the back of his hand, but they kept trailing down his cheeks. How could he do this?

And what disgusted him the most about it all, is that he knew he would probably do it again.

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So umm I'm so sorry for the worst, cringy ass smut ever! I literally just cringed so hard while editing this. I'm horrible at writing smut so sorry to make you all suffer 😅

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