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Chosen Choice:
I. Help him out

Chance of Dialog:

"I don't know whether to be proud of you or spank you because you know this..."

"A pale, pretty, unmarked skin. All for me..."

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I hesitantly step back into his bed. My mind has been... blessed? Is that even good here in the Devildom?

I don't really care right now. I know, his possession is Lust, and yes, he has told me his possession is like never-ending Viagra. Still... I can't help but think that I should go and give him a hand...

He's probably embarrassed... Might not even finish because of this nightly encounter.

I'm fully awake, my heart pounding in my chest and my eyes are glancing at the now dark bathroom.

Should I...?

I kinda want to...

I mean, let's be honest, Jimin has a nice body, I could tell from the moment I saw him. But this. The full picture...

I understand why he's Lust.

With my nerves building up, I know that I can't possibly sleep like this. Whether it'd be an embarrassing story to tell my grandkids someday or a curse from Hell - nicely meant - I know we will never be the same after tonight.

Feel the same after tonight...

I shut my brain out for a moment, even hearing Yoongi for just a moment.

If you think it's right, go ahead. We'll talk tomorrow then...

I forgot about our... meeting. But I smile slightly to the ceiling, imagining that Yoongi is giving me a smile back.

Although I've never seen him smile... I'd like to see it.

I stand up, the carpet on the floor tickling my toes as I make my way to the bathroom once again.

This time, I don't knock.

I hear Jimin let out a surprised squeak when I turn on the light and he immediately goes to cover himself, but I smile at him.

He gulps, his cheeks immediately painted in a bright red.

"J-Jaein-!"

"I can't leave you like this." I sigh. "No matter what we'll do, we'll always end up with a memory awkward and embarrassing. The least we can do right now is make a mess of it and laugh about it in a few hours. And... you did offer me a distraction earlier."

Jimin's widened eyes calm slightly, slowly eying me up and down.

"Are you... Are you really sure? Like... this is not something we should tell anyone about, and Seokjin finds out everything."

"Than we'll just have to make sure to keep it quiet." I shrug. "So the least I can do for you, is help you."

I take a step towards him, closing the door behind me. I can see him tense up, his eyes once again wide with shock.

He gulps and tries to relax his muscles, but it's harder to do when one of those is simply too hard to go down.

"So... how do you want me?"

Jimin looks up at me, taken aback by my question. "I would want to fuck you but... I don't want to be your first. I can almost smell your virginity, and I don't want to take that from you. It should be someone worthy of doing so."

"Who says you aren't worthy? We can do it with hands, tongue, whatever you're into." I smile at him. "So get rid of those hands. There's nothing I haven't seen yet." I joke and he lets out a breathy chuckle.

"I suppose you're right." He shrugs. "But don't go drooling on me. Unless you're into that." He teases, before shamelessly revealing his dignity.

And he does it fucking proudly.

And he should be.

I have to resist the urge to stare at it, but it's practically impossible when it's just so perfect.

He's long, not too thick, trimmed and clean.

And he smells good too, like, what do demons do to be so perfect?!

"Like what you see, babygirl?" He purrs, his hand slowly reaching out to cup my chin. "May I?" His eyes glance down at my lips. "It doesn't mean anything to me. I like kissing, whether it's in the mood or not. I love how it sends shivers down your spine, how you feel warmer every time..."

I mindlessly nod, and that's all the permission he needs.

My first kiss in the Devildom has been taken by the demon of Lust.

By Jimin...

His plush lips move slow and sensual, making sure to tease my skin by his fingers trickling over my cheek, to my neck, and to tangle his fingers in my hair.

His eyes are closed as we kiss. I slowly feel myself falling into submission for him, letting him lead me in the heated fight.

Unsure of what to do, Jimin takes my hand.

"Are you okay with touching me?" He whispers, carefully rubbing his fingers over my own.

I nod. I agreed to this after all.

"Hm... Good." Is all he says, before he slowly puts my hand on his chest, leading me to feel his soft warm skin. He shivers at my touch when he leads my fingers over his nipples, a soft, breathy groan slipping past his lips.

He bites on my bottom lip, a sting from the sudden feeling letting a soft yelp push past me.

He takes the opportunity to slip his tongue past the barrier of my lips.

Then, after a torturous trip of my hand down Jimin's lean, muscular body, my hand finally reaches his abandon.

He hisses at my touch, his grip on my wrist tightening at the sensitive area.

But everything on his body is sensitive. I can tell.

I hesitantly part the kiss, looking down at his lips. Those plump pillow lips that are swollen from our intimacy. And then down to his chest, flushed from the heat.

And finally to his throbbing erection.

He doesn't bother to hide it anymore. Instead of feeling ashamed or embarrassed, I feel a heat. A warmth of confidence.

I trickle my fingers over his smooth skin, our eyes meeting for a slight moment before my fingers meet the shaft of his cock, the touch sending shivers down the demon's spine, a soft, breathy moan growling from his throat.

"If you're going to help me, at least don't tease me for too long. I can't guarantee that you'll be able to walk tomorrow if you do..." He purrs.

I can't help but let a giggle slip past my lips, my fingers slowly grazing his skin.

I can see a fire in his eyes. A dark fire, waiting to be unleashed.

"Tell me..." I whisper softly. "How do you deal with this every time? How does anyone get used to a masterpiece? A work of art? Perfection...?"

Jimin lets out a breathy chuckle. "You tell me, babygirl."

His lips once again graze my own and we're locked in a kiss once more. Much more heated and sensual this time. Knowing there are safe limits, gives me the confidence to keep exploring.

Jimin lays his hand on my own, guiding my still hand slowly up and down his cock. I can see his face melting into one of pleasure, and it only encourages me to keep going.

Even when Jimin takes his hand away, I still keep going. His lips part, head thrown back slightly to let out a breathy moan.

"Oh my God..." He sighs softly. "Keep going..."

I unknowingly lick my suddenly dry lips and look down at his cock, then back up at him.

He really seems to enjoy it...

I capture his lips into a kiss this time and I let my own lust take the better of me.

I pull him closer and take his free trembling hand, slowly guiding it from my neck down to my breasts.

He glances up at me, his tongue darting out from between his lips. "May I?"

I nod and he wastes no time to slide my nightgown from my shoulders, his hungry gaze eating me.

"How adorable..." He grins. "A pale, pretty, unmarked skin. All for me..." He chuckles. "You wouldn't mind if I touched you, would you?"

I shake my head. "Go ahead..."

His other hand brushes my own abandon whilst the other cups one of my breasts, leaning in to capture my nipple into his mouth.

The action draws a shocked moan from me, and Jimin lets out one of his own when I tighten my grip around his cock because of it.

"If you keep doing that I'm going to come..."

I grin, squeezing his shaft. "What do you mean?" I ask, my voice much too innocent for my actions. "This?"

He moans softly, covering his mouth with his hand before nodding. "I can't be loud and its a pain..."

"Why don't you busy yourself then?"

"You're a dirty girl... Aren't you? Secretly you have all those desires, so many that others won't be able to fulfill. But I... I understand it..." He purrs. "I know what you want, and I'll give it to you twice as hard."

"And I'll rip your head off five times as much."

Both Jimin and I freeze at the voice outside of the bathroom door, his eyes are wide for a single moment before he covers his lips with his finger, signaling me to quiet.

I nod, but the familiar stern voice doesn't go away.

What should I do?

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I. Stay quiet -[MEDIUM RISK]-
(Jimin affection +)
(Seokjin friendship -)
(Seokjin affection -)

II. Continue in silence -[HIGH RISK]-
(Jimin affection +)
(Seokjin friendship -)
(Seokjin affection -)

III. Admit defeat and retreat
(Jimin friendship -)
(Seokjin friendship +)
(Seokjin affection +)

I'm so evil. Anyway, this is not the last of hot sexy Jimin. Depending on your choices, he may come back sooner than you think. Also, friendship with Jimin is going very nice... Very niceu.

🖤 = neutral
💚 = Namjoon
💜 = Jungkook
💙 = Yoongi
💛 = Hoseok
❤ = Seokjin
💗 = Jimin
🍔 = Taehyung

Stats:

Seokjin
50% friendship
23% affection

Taehyung
55% friendship
45% affection

Jimin
90% friendship
50% affection

Hoseok
45% friendship
60% affection

Namjoon
40% friendship
40% affection

Jungkook
20% suspicion
10% friendship

Yoongi
20% friendship

NOTE

If you make a pact with a demon, their stats will be reset to 50% affection and 50% friendship. Everything higher than that will be lost.

Be careful who you choose to pact with.

Suspicion and hatred will disappear fully at the pact.

Jimin at that moment:

JM: "Bro... Why don't you get laid?"