Jinmin

Jimin sat on the yellow rug in his room playing with his Power Rangers. He clashed them together and made them explode away.

"Hey, daddy wanna be wed?" He asked.

"What?" Joonie asked.

Jimin looked up and blushed deeply "fowgot daddy no hewe," he said slowly dropping his hands. He let the toys hit the carpet as large tears filled his vision.

"Don't worry," Joon said quickly walking over to him and sitting behind him pulling the little's back to his chest. "Let's call him," he said excitedly and pressed the facetime call button.

"Uh hello?" Jin answered before beaming seeing Jimin's toothy smile taking up the entirety of his phone.

"Hey, baby," he cooed at the camera luckily in his own office.

"Daddy! I miss you," Chimie said scooting closer to the camera so that no gaps of light were able to be seen from behind. "I was pwaying and den I askted for you,"

"Daddy misses you too Minnie," Jin said sadly, "don't worry though, everything will be okay soon," he grinned. Jungkook had a plan, but it required getting Joonie from the hidden house. 

"I wob you," he grinned hugging the phone making Jin chuckle at his cuteness. 

"What is the first thing you want to do when you're sleepover is over?" he asked excitedly.

"Wanna kiss daddy!" he cheered "and make dinnew," he giggled rocking excitedly against Namjoon who occasionally dotted on him.

"That sounds awesome bub," Jin said, "What do you want to make with daddy?"

"Cake!" he cheered "gween wif puwple fwosting," he said completely serious.

"A green cake? What flavor is that?" he chuckled.

"Gwass, wike sheepies like," he said holding up a lamb from a farm toy set.

"How about vanilla with food coloring?" Jin questioned not wanting to eat a grass flavored cake, he was not a rabbit.

"Otay, wif spwinkles," he bargained like a good boy.

"It's a deal, sweety," Jin smiled into the camera leaning back in his leather chair.

"Baby is uncle Joonie with you?" he asked needing to inform him of the plan.

"Yesh hewe," he passed the phone to the older male who waved "hey,"

"I need to talk to you," Jin said seriously.

The younger nodded "Jiminie can you go find uncle TaeTae?"

"Yesh!" he ran out of the room.

When the other turned. "I have a driver coming to pick you up. Jungkook needs your help to catch Valentine," he said.

He nodded "What happened?"

Seokjin furrowed his brow "They didn't tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

"Your home was attacked a few days ago. A few people with guns, luckily no one was injured. They think the guy talked to Jackson, but he didn't help so that's why they need you," he explained watching the younger bit his nail nervously. 

"Okay, when are they gonna be here and do I need to pack my things?"

"No, you should be coming back when right after the mission," Jin explained, "can you put Jimin back on?"

"Yeah, I think you should take him with you while I'm with Jungkook. He's been really lonely," the younger explained to him. He nodded agreeing to it.

"Okay make sure he comes with you then, but in big space,"

//

Jin sat nervously tapping his foot against the tiled floor in the lobby. He was waiting for Jimin and Namjoon to get back. It may only be for one night, but he would take that one night. The doors opened and the next thing he knew Jimin was flinging himself onto Jin wrapping his arms around his shoulders and his feet locking around his waist.

"Jimin," he breathed out and caught him holding him firmly and closing his eyes.

"I'm glad you decided that I could come back," Jimin chuckled leaning back and pressing his lips to Jin's briefly before a cough was heard from behind. Namjoon.

"Sorry," Jin said pushing Jimin off him and settling for holding his hand. "Let's get you to Jungkook," he said walking towards the elevator.

As soon as Jin lead him to the office he turned around picking Jimin up and peppering kisses along his face. He stumbled down the hallway until he got to his office. He locked the door behind them.

"Jinnie," Jimin gasped as his back was pushed against the wall and legs wrapped around Jin's waist.

"I missed you so fucking much," Jin groaned holding him up by the bottoms of his thighs. He kissed his neck up and down making sure to leave his mark as the younger whimpered and arms quivering.

"Muh missed you too Jin," he muttered kissing Jin's plump lips again the saliva coating over them. Jin's hands went to his bottom as he pushed him harder against the wall.

He held Jin's shoulders for leverage and because he didn't want to be dropped. He felt a fire start in his lower region and a feeling of unadulterated pleasure. He pulled Jin closer by his legs connecting their lower regions touching through fabric, but the heat all the same.

Jin pushed Jimin harder against the wall as on hand stopped holding him up and moved in between them where he could rub against Jimin's hardness through the pants. Jimin panted small little moans slipped through his lips and he jerked his hips to get more pleasure.

"Impatient?" Jin asked as he helped Jimin slide to the ground in front of him. He started unbuttoning his shirt as Jimin's smaller fingers undid his pants. The teeth of the zipper making a sound that cut through their labored breath as Jin watched Jimin help free his cock from the confinement of fabric. He only had his shirt unbuttoned about halfway before he had to stop and steady himself against the wall; panting. 

He looked down at the smaller boy with his mouth wrapped around his phallic member. With ragged breaths, he watched the younger coat his cock with a slick layer of warm saliva. He shuddered a bit thrusting slightly into his mouth. 

He gave up on his shirt as he picked the younger up off the ground and connected their lips. He heard Jimin moan as he turned him around pressing him up against the cold wall and pulling his pants down. 

He admired the pureness of his skin. The few stretchmarks on his bottom only made him love him more. He was starving when he found him and now he was healthy enough to get stretch marks. He leaned down kissing the bottom of his back down to his spread hole. 

As he softly pressed butterfly kisses to his butt as he helped him remove his pants not caring that his shoes were still on he started the prep with his tongue building up to three fingers that were coated in his saliva. 

Jin stood up and turned the younger around, "Jump," he said catching Jimin by his thighs once again and quickly slotting himself into his tight heat. He let his head drop to Jimin's shoulder as he waited for the all clear.

Jimin took several deep breaths wrapping his arms around Jin's neck and tugging at the back of his hair. He pressed a small kiss to his temple and let out a shaky moan as Jin shifted some. He felt him pulling in and out pinning him up against the wall. He ran one of his hands up and down Jin's hot chest before moving his head to connect their lips together again as he was roughly taken against the wall.

"I...I love you," he gulped against the elder's lips.

//

Jimin lay on the floor tiredly as Jin was back at his desk doing work. Last minute preparation for the plan.

"Daddy," Jiminie whined sitting up. He rubbed his bottom a bit as it felt funny.

Jin felt his lips curl into a smile and he looked down at the little sitting on the floor with a pouty expression. "Yes prince?" he asked saving a document and emailing it to Jungkook.

"Wan da," he said crawling over on the carpeted floor. Jin scooted his chair back a bit allowing the younger to take a seat on his lap. Minnie sat facing his desk with his back to Jin's chest.

"Daddy loves you, pretty boy," he grinned pinching his cheeks and gazing at the adorable pink hue dusting over his cheeks.

"Lub da too," he said smiling a toothy grin. Jin pecked his red lips and rested his hands on his waist. He hummed deeply cuddling him close to his center. Chim was such a divine person, his beauty radiated throughout the whole room. 

"So how has baby boy been doing? Did you have fun at your sleepover?" Jin asked pecking his cheek waiting for a response.

"No," Jimin said curling up and having Jin hold him like an infant. Jin furrowed his brow, ChimChim would probably have to go back when Namjoon did. 

"Why not?" Jin asked rocking him gently.

"Do Da wif meh," he slurred closing his eye. He was probably exhausted so Jin decided to let him sleep like that resting his head on his chest as Jin cradled him.