Holding onto your hands, he walked back smiling encouragingly and flipped the switch of the lights of the living room.

And then you were in the dark.

Intertwining his fingers with yours, he brought them up to his chest and pulled you closer. His warm breath hit your ear as one of his arms snaked around your lower back and gently pressed you against his body.

"Is this better?" he whispered and he felt your fingers brush his parted lips. He was more nervous than he let on, but you could tell as he breathed through his mouth.

Carefully moving his hand up feeling for your cheek, he found your chin instead and held it to angle your lips to his. His thumb brushed your bottom lip delicately.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked in a low, husky tone, but doing his best to not do anything that could make you uncomfortable.

Jimin's breath caught in his throat when you grabbed the hand that held your face and urgently removed it to be able to press your lips onto his. He gripped your waist firmly and pulled you closer as he took over leading the kiss hungrily.

Your hands moved down his torso and pulled at his hips as he continued to hold you flush against him. You felt his fingers tentatively going over the waist of your pants on the back, testing how far he could go, and his hand slowly moved down and over your ass.

"Touch me, baby" he encouraged you with a soft growl, hoping you'd let your hands wander as he left your swelling lips alone and moved to your neck determined to find your sweet spot.

One of your hands moved down his waist and around his belt, in between you two, making his breath hitch in anticipation. He twitched in his tightening pants at the promise of your touch, but instead your fingers walked up his stomach, tracing his toned muscles.

He laughed softly against your skin and moved back to pull his turtleneck over his head and threw it to a side carelessly to hold you close again as soon as possible.

As he pulled you to him, your hands came in contact with his now bare torso and you slid them up to his chest savoring the feeling under your fingertips.

"There you go, baby" he encouraged you as you now freely ran your hands along his skin, making him shudder in pleasure at the touch he craved so much.

🔞You moaned as Jimin pushed himself against your hips involuntarily, pressing his hard-on against you, and he groaned in response to the sound.

He needed more of you, he wanted to hear more.

He placed his hands over yours on his chest and they stilled. Sneaking his fingers softly in between yours, he held both of your hands in his and gave them a light but reassuring squeeze.

Jimin gently pulled as your arms fell in between you so you'd follow him. As you walked after him, one hand felt his way around the room to go into and down the hallway. You breathed heavily with a mix of excitement and nerves.

You wanted this badly, of course you wanted him, but you were also terrified of him being put off at the sight of your bare body. No matter how much he insisted he was attracted to you, you felt like he could change his mind the more he saw.

Jimin paused at the entrance of your bedroom, the only source of light in it was the moon's as the sun had just set. It shone through the window illuminating just a small bit of the bed.

By now your eyes had adjusted to the lack of light and you could see his dark silhouette. The only reason you'd want to turn on the lights right now was to see him, if only you could. Your fear was bigger though and you opted to hide in the shadows.

He stepped closer to you and cupped your face to kiss you briefly, then pulled back to rest his forehead on yours as he brushed his thumb across your cheek in a comforting caress.

"Do you want me?" he asked gruffly, his voice laced with reined lust, and you swallowed nervously. You expected to hear the opposite, 'I want you', an offer that would make you hesitate. But there was no doubt about the answer to this one.

"Yes" you replied, your voice a little jittery, making him inhale deeply to keep his cool despite his heart picking up the pace at that one word.

"Let me have you, baby" he pleaded, softly kissing your cheek and making you walk in the room with him slowly to give you time.

He guided you and held your hand until you sat down at the edge of the bed. As he went to undo the buckle of his belt, however, he realized you were not moving. The thought of what came next had made you freeze.

"Baby, are you okay?" he sat next to you concerned and rubbed your back.

"I just...wait a minute" you blurted out, getting up hurriedly and heading to your closet. You pulled something out of it knowing exactly where it was and ran out of the room.

Jimin sat there patiently waiting, laying back on his hands, legs spread open to feel a little more comfortable in his slim jeans. He wanted to rip them off already, not to feel the strain any longer.

You came back before he could even wonder where you'd gone. Shyly walking up to his figure on the bed, you hugged yourself protectively. Jimin reached out with his open arms to bring you closer and in between his legs.

A loose oversized t-shirt covered your body down to your thighs. His fingers brushed your skin ever so lightly as he found the hem of the fabric and you felt a shiver run down your spine as he softly stroked your legs.

"Is it okay if I keep this on?" you asked hoping it wouldn't upset him and he snickered.

"Anything you want, baby" he said with a smile on his face, the tone of his voice gave it away.

As you sat back down and he got up, you were once more in your initial position and he got rid of his belt and dropped his jeans to the floor without losing another second to free himself.

Crawling on the bed, he hovered over you, his features coming into view as the moonlight hit them. Your eyes narrowed lustfully and your lips parted as you stared up at him. Suddenly you were mentally cursing at the absence of light for hiding the view once more.

A little smirk drew itself on his face while you admired him and his pearly white teeth shone bright and proud.

"Scoot back a little bit" he requested so you slid back on the comforter and the moonlight coming in surprised you, blinding you for a second.

"I want to look in your eyes" he commented, chuckling softly at your cute scrunched nose and smaller eyes. You just felt awkward, but he found everything about you charming.

You blinked and next thing you knew, Jimin was kissing you again. It was soft and sensual, unlike your heated make out session. He wanted you to relax, make you feel good.

Your hands were back on his chest as his arms on either side of your body held him up. He was itching to touch you, but didn't know where to start.

He ventured a couple fingers underneath the hem of your top and met eyes with you asking a silent question.

"Touch me, Jimin-ssi" you murmured and he bit on his tongue, sliding his hand underneath, finally tending to his skin hunger. Letting his fingers brush you all the way up to your breasts. Your low whimpers making him throb in the process.

Jimin traced your body carefully, lovingly, giving attention to every part of it. His face remained buried in your neck leaving small love bites. He didn't hesitate, he didn't stop or pause when he felt any bit of you, his hands ran up and down your body shamelessly.

His confidence comforted you and his adoring touch slowly eased you into it all and helped you get lost in what he was making you feel instead of in the thoughts and insecurities that were rampant in your head.

Your bodies bumped against one another's as you feverishly let your hands roam all over him and him you. Each minute that passed bringing back the initial urge to get closer.

"Stop teasing" you complained with a little whine and tugged down the elastic of his boxer briefs, making him snicker at your bold move.

"Me, a tease?" he questioned with a breathy laugh and bit your earlobe softly before whispering, "what does that make you, baby?"

You looked up at him challenging him to keep talking and he just smiled widely before leaning in with a lewd look in his eyes. His pulsating crotch begged for you to touch him.

"Go on, baby" he growled sexily, challenging you back to undress him.

Jimin moved his hands down to your underwear so you'd follow his lead. He appreciated you left at least one piece for him to take off you.

At his request you pulled his underwear down his thick thighs, not being able to help yourself as your hands stroked them all the way down to his knees and then up to his shapely ass.

Jimin growled in your ear pleased, a smirk fixed on his face as you loved on him, before standing up to discard his underpants.

When he bent down to be level with your hips, he made you jolt in shock as he rested his hands on your knees. You stared down into the darkness.

"Easy, baby" he cooed as he looked you dead in the eye, only a slight glint of excitement could be distinguished.

His teeth bit your hip delicately and a finger curled around the waist of your underwear on the other side. Tortuously pulling the fabric all the way down your smooth legs and letting it fall to the floor.

Your needy moans only slowed him down, but you didn't seem to be able to keep them to yourself so he'd get on with it. He most definitely loved that finding.

Jimin was now back on top of you, completely naked, and his hands grasped your thighs, making space for him to adjust himself in between your legs. As you felt him push inside you, you both choked out relieved moans.

"Baby" he growled entranced by the sounds you made as his hips sensually and smoothly moved hitting yours with every thrust. He did it just right, easily finding the right spot that had you urging him to pick up the pace more and more.

His praises fueled you, he realized, so he kept sharing every thought and every feeling that he had to rile you up. In turn boosting his own arousal and pushing him closer to his orgasm.

When you could tell he was close, you called his name, gripping his arms tightly and his thrusts began faltering, making way for his climax with just a couple more snaps of his hips.

Jimin moaned unabashed, throwing his head back and inciting you to brush his hair back and off his face so the moon could give you the best view of the ecstatic expression on his face. He was absolutely stunning, you were enraptured.

You sweetly caressed him through his high, not being able to hold back from kissing him despite wanting to look at him every other second. Your indecisiveness made him chuckle and he playfully kissed you all over as well.🔞

He moved next to you and held you tightly against him, his arms wrapped around your crossed ones in front of you and he weaved his fingers with yours. He dotted the nape of your neck with kisses and nuzzled it sweetly.

You were happy he was happy, that's what you wanted when you decided to encourage his release without telling him you couldn't reach yours.

It was not about him after all, it could never be, but you knew it would hurt him to know.

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