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Drawing away from Jimin’s arms, Taehyung cupped the older man’s cheeks and stared seriously into his eyes. “Hey, Jiminie, be my boyfriend.” He demanded, just like how Jimin always did when he was in little space and Jimin couldn’t help but take notice of that, letting out a small giggle as he cupped the younger’s cheeks too.

“What happened to asking nicely, hm?” Jimin answered, trying his best to imitate the younger’s deep voice but ended up laughing. Taehyung’s own snickering joined Jimin’s laughter and soon, they were both grinning happily in each others’ embraces.

“Yes, Tae, I’ll be your boyfriend,” Jimin said softly as he kissed Taehyung’s lips.

The first time they had sex, Jimin had come home right when Taehyung had let out a particularly loud moan as he sped up his grip on his hard cock.

The younger had forgotten to close his bedroom door and Jimin had just stood there, body stock still as he stared with wide eyes, a heavy blush rapdily growing on his face. Taehyung was sitting on his computer chair, his profile and erection clearly visible thanks to the bright light from his computer screen illuminating him.

Sure, it wasn’t the first time that either of them had walked in on the other masturbating, but now that they were officialy boyfriends, they could do it  together whenever they wanted to without being scared of it ruining their relationship. 

The only intimate and close physical contact they’d done so far, though, had been kissing, making out and Jimin suckling on Taehyung’s fingers when he didn’t want the pacifier anymore.

A loud whimper could be heard over the slick sound of Taehyung’s hand pumping his pre-cum coated cock and Jimin realized belatedly that it had been him who’d let out the sound.

Taehyung had gotten so startled, he jumped in his seat before his head whipped around so fast to stare at Jimin with wide, surprised eyes- Jimin was glad that he hadn’t snapped his neck.

“I-I uh, y-your door, it, it w-was open-! I didn-t mean to-,” Jimin stammered out, so incredibly and oddly flustered at having gotten caught blatantly staring, he could feel his state of mind starting to shift, an escape to avoid the embarrassement he felt.

Taehyung just stared at him as he slowly tucked his still hard cock into his sweats. The younger could clearly see how Jimin fell into his safe space, fidgeting where he stood as he started to blabber excuses with glassy eyes.

Taehyung thought that Jimin was upset and felt the need to comfort him above anything else, even if his painfully hard dick had to be neglected.

“Come here, Jiminie,” Taehyung said and that instantly shut Jimin up, who stared back with surprised eyes. He slowly made his way over to Taehyung, who settled his hands over his hips. Before Taehyung could say anything else, though, Jimin beat him to it, surprising at what he’d say next.

“C-can.. Can Jiminie touch Taetae’s.. D-down there..?” He’d said it so quietly but Taehyung had heard him loud and clear and he gulped, his throat suddenly feeling dry.

He hadn’t expected that at all and then, images of Jimin on his knees, with Taehyung’s cock in his smaller hands as he suckled the tip into his plump lips appeared in his head. Images of Jimin gasping, moaning as he was spread open while Taehyung fucked into him- Images of Jimin sobbing out while he came, lying there with a satisfied and fucked out expression, Taehyung could just come from those scenarios alone-

“Wh-what-?” He’d ended up spluttering out instead and the disappointed frown that fell on Jimin’s lips had Taehyung quickly pulling the other into his arms, not wanting for him to misunderstand his reaction.

“N-no-! I mean, yes! You can, I’d love to, like, if you want to-!” Taehyung stuttered out but got quiet when Jimin sank down to his knees, his wide eyes looking up at Taehyung as if asking for approval. 

Taehyung gulped audibly before giving the other a nod, holding his breath in anticipation when Jimin’s fingers started to tug down his sweats.

Taehyung’s cock suddenly sprang free, making Jimin jump a little in surprise and Taehyung started to laugh. He choked up instantly, though, when Jimin’s hand gripped it firmly, just the right pressure to have Taehyung gasping for breath.

The younger stared as Jimin experimentally started to pump his hand up and down, his fingers getting coated in the pre-cum that started to leak out at the tip again. A whine slipped past his parted lips when Jimin drew nearer, his glistening, spit slicked lips just a mere centimetre away from the head of his cock. 

A shiver ran up the younger’s spine as he felt the elder’s warm breath hit his cock.

The saitsfying feeling of relief washed over Taehyung when Jimin finally put the cock in his mouth, his tongue slowly sliding against the underside of the member as he let out a careful breath.

Taehyung sighed softly and brought a hand up to rest on Jimin’s head, fingering the soft strands between his fingers as he slowly guided Jimin lower and lower.

Taehyung found out just how good the elder’s gag-reflexes were as the head of his cock hit the back of Jimin’s throat. A low groan tore past the younger’s lips when Jimin cautiously started to bob his head. The elder hummed, pleased to hear the noises that he elicited from the other.

He hadn’t been prepared for Taehyung to thrust up into his mouth, though, and choked a little before pulling away completely with a gasp, his eyes teary as he pouted up at the younger. Taehyung smiled apologetically, only bringing his hand up to cup Jimin’s cheek as he slid a thumb over the elder’s puffy and slick bottom lip.

Glancing down, he noticed that Jimin was grinding into his own hand and cussed at the alluring sight.

“Fuck, Jiminie-“ He groaned out and pulled Jimin up to sit on his lap, the elder quickly clutching onto his shoulders as they started to grind frantically against each others. Jimin whimpered right beside Taehyung’s ear and the younger was sure that no other sound was as beautiful as the darling noises leaving Jimin’s lips.

Right when he felt that he was nearing his climax, Taehyung felt Jimin stop and looked up at the elder in confusion. Jimin’s eyes were squeezed shut as he shook his head and the younger instantly stopped too, worried that he’d done something wrong.

“Baby, what’s wrong?” He rasped out, brows furrowed and gaze worried.

He watched as Jimin just sat there, his chest falling and rising as he panted.

“Jiminie- Jiminie wants Taetae to put it in Jiminie-“ The elder whined and Taehyung was, once again, completely thrown off the loop at the words.

After staring at each others for a moment, Taehyung couldn’t help but chuckle. “So demanding. I really gotta teach you how to ask nicely, don’t I?”

His hand crept down to settle on Jimin’s ass, before he suddenly dragged the elder down, making him grind against his thigh. Jimin gasped and tried to do it by himself but at the sudden shift of gravitation, he yelped. 

Taehyung had stood up, with Jimin inhis arms and his legs wrapped around the younger now and he quickly made his way over to his bed.

Settling Jimin gently down on the bed, Taehyung was quick to drag his pants and boxers down in the process and the sight of Jimin laying there, breathing heavily with no pants on, his hard and already leaking cock laying against his tummy, and his sweater bunched up to his armpits had Taehyung pausing.

“Fuck..” Taehyung groaned lowly to himself and hurried to undress his own body when Jimin started to whine.

“T-taetae, why is Tae so slow-!” Jimin whimpered. Taehyung lightly pinched Jimin’s thigh after he settled between the elder’s legs. He was so bratty and whiny, Taehyung was pretty sure Jimin would be the death of him.

Making up his mind, Taehyung gripped a hold of Jimin’s cock, but didn’t do anything else, just holding it there in his palm as he watched Jimin squirm. Jimin let out a frustrated huff, trying to buck his hip up so he could get any form of friction.

Taehyung leaned over him, his free arm propping him up as he stared into Jimin’s eyes with a dark gaze. “Sorry baby, but you gotta ask Taetae nicely, remember?” He murmured into the elder’s ear.

Jimin sobbed. Why couldn’t Taetae just do it? Jiminie didn’t wanna ask!

“J-Jiminie don’t wanna- Don’t wanna-!” He whimpered and Taehyung realized that he had to make Jimin beg for it. The thought of Jimin sobbing, pleading to be touched had Taehyung’s body heat up even more, his cock twitching in the process.

“You sure are a difficult brat, aren’t you, baby?” Taehyung muttered in amusement.

Taking pity on the man beneath him, Taehyung started to slowly pump his hand up and down the erection. Jimin sighed in relief, but after a while, it wasn’t enough.

“In Jiminie- In Jiminie-!” Jimin sobbed, and when Taehyung didn’t do anything else, he started to cry. Taehyung’s gaze softened as he watched Jimin cry. He wanted for Jimin to ask for it, nicely like a good boy, but that had to be on another day.

He himself had been hard for a long time already, and after having not had the chance to come, Taehyung quickly got off his bed to search for lube and condoms before they both came without having even gotten any action.

Reaching over to his drawer, Taehyung cursed under his breath when he could only feel the package of condoms and realized that he hadn’t bought a new bottle of lube yet.

“U-under Jiminie’s bed..” He heard Jimin pipe up and turned around to see Jimin looking back at him, already looking so wrecked. Taehyung nodded as if in a daze. Right, lube, under Jimin’s bed.. Probably in the boxes with his toys that Taehyung had accidentally found one day. Great.

Scrambling off the bed, Taehyung hurried to the elder’s room and pulled out the aforementioned box from under the bed. He contemplated whether to take a few toys with him too, but decided against it. It was their first time having sex and Taehyung wasn’t sure if he was ready to use the toys on Jimin just yet.

Grabbing the lube, Taehyung ran back to his room.

The sight of Jimin laying on his stomach and clutching the bedsheets while grinding into them had Taehyung halting in his steps and he watched, transfixed as Jimin moaned.

He could see how Jimin’s leaking cock hung heavily between his legs and oh god- His hole was pink and so, so inviting, “So cute,” he thought, Taehyung basically flung himself behind the older man and fumbled with the bottle of lube. Jimin squeaked at the sudden prescence of the younger man and looked over his shoulder to shoot him a pleading gaze.

“Did Jiminie start playing without me?” Taehyung asked in a low whisper, bringing his hand up to trace a finger over Jimin’s hole. Jimin gasped, “M-Minnie didn’t mean to.. Taetae was so slow..” He ended the last syllable in a moan and Taehyung cooed. Minnie? Such a cute nickname.

Placing a hand on the other’s thigh, Taehyung slowly turned him over so he was laying on his back and settled between his legs. Jimin stared up at him with wide eyes before he squeezed them shut and hid his face behind his hands, feeling embarrassed by the new position. 

He couldn’t handle looking into the younger’s eyes, feeling warm and safe and just suddenly so shy. Taetae made Jiminie feel safe and happy.

Taehyung started to trail kisses down Jimin’s golden skin, leaving blooming roses in his wake as he nipped and licked, before he moved back up.

Leaning over the smaller one, Taehyung nuzzled his neck before giving it a peck. Bringing his hip down carefully, he started to grind their erections together and let out a moan as Jimin whimpered. 

Trailing his hand down to Jimin’s hole again, Taehyung circled a finger around the rim before slowly inserting it into the tight heat. He could hear Jimin gasp quietly by his ear and leaned back so he could pry the elder’s hands away from his face. “Hey,” he murmured before gently pushing his lips once against Jimin’s. “Don’t hide away from me.”

Slowly pushing his finger in and out, crooking it slightly, Taehyung was surprised at the sudden yelp Jimin let out.

“T-There-!”

Realizing that he’d found the other’s prostate, Taehyung was pleased that he’d found it so quickly. Their friends didn’t lie when they said that the two knew each other better than they knew themselves.

“M-more,” Jimin panted out and Taehyung was fast to comply to add another finger, starting to feel impatient for release himself. He was still careful, though. He didn’t want to hurt Jimin no matter how desperate he was for release.

Kissing Jimin again, Taehyung slid his tongue into the other’s hot cavern and their tongues glided against each other, so wet and sweet neither of them wanted to draw away for breath ever. Eventually, Jimin turned his head to the side, having difficulty to breathe from all the stimulation.

Taehyung turned his attention to the other’s nipples, the buds perky as he circled the tip of his tongue around one. He heard the elder gasp above him and could feel hands gripping onto his hair. He slid it between his teeth, earning him a sharp tug in his hair before he moved his attention to the other nub.

By then, Taehyung had already inserted a third finger and by how Jimin pushed his hips down to meet every thrust of the younger’s fingers, he was sure that he was ready.

Pulling his slick fingers out, he watched in fascination as the lube pooled out slowly from Jimin’s hole.

Grabbing the bottle of lubricant, Taehyung slid a condom on and quickly poured a good amount of lubricant over his erection. Then, he gripped Jimin’s legs and rested them atop of his shoulders, nearly bending Jimin in half. The older man could take it, though, and only moaned as a response.

Lining the head of his cock with Jimin’s entrance, Taehyung glanced up and met Jimin’s dazed gaze. Jimin nodded, nearly in tears again when Taehyung finally slid in. He started to feel more and more full with every inch Taehyung moved into him, a sob slipping past his swollen lips when the younger was finally burrowed to the hilt.

Waiting for Jimin to adjust, Taehyung slowly slid out before thrusting back into the other’s tight heat. Jimin mewled as he wound his arms around the other’s shoulders, holding him close as Taehyung started to find a good pace.

“S-So big, T-Taetae is- So big-!” Jimin gasped out with every hard snap of Taehyung’s hips, a broken yell ripped off from him when the younger hit his sweet spot. “Fuck- Fuck, Minnie-!” Taehyung gasped into his ear and Jimin felt himself getting nearer and nearer to his climax already.

Taehyung could go on for a very long time, but when Jimin suddenly clenched down hard around him, he almost came that instant. “A-Ah-!” Jimin cried, the feeling of Taehyung tugging at his hair was bordering on almost too painful, but also so pleasuring.

The younger hadn’t even noticed that he was gripping the other’s hair, and when he unknowingly tugged again, Jimin came with a loud wail of Taehyung’s name, spilling all over his stomach as he did so.

The already tight and warm heat that clamped harder around Taehyung’s cock, and the fact that Jimin came without even touching himself, had Taehyung tipping over the edge right after and with a drawn out groan of Jimin’s name, Taehyung cummed.

Their gasps filled the room along with the smell of sweat and sex and Taehyung could feel how his body practically turned into jelly by how satisfied he was. 

The sex had been pretty vanilla, but by how loud Jimin had been, Taehyung was pretty sure that their neighbours had heard them. He collapsed beside Jimin and reached out to hold his hand as he stared up at the ceiling, feeling sated and happy, his other hand tugging the condom off of his softening cock and just flinging the latex to the floor. 

Jimin will get angry when he sees it, but only if Taehyung doesn’t pick it up before he notices.

Glancing to his side, Taehyung saw that Jimin had his eyes closed, breathing heavily with his mouth a little open. His face was glistening with sweat and Taehyung thought that he was glowing.

After just laying there, their heavy breaths filling the silence of Taehyung’s bedroom as they tried to catch their breaths, Taehyung gathered all his strength to drag himself to the bathroom. He really needed to pee, and he also needed to get a towel to so he could clean Jimin up from all the mess he’d made over himself.

Thinking about what they’d just done a few moments prior, Taehyung felt his face heat up once again. He bit his bottom lip, trying to not giggle out loud at the giddy feeling that filled his chest.

When he got back and saw Jimin sobbing into a pillow, though, that warm and happy feeling instantly sank and he instantly thought of all the mistakes he could have done- Had it been bad? Had he done something to hurt Jimin in the midst of his lust filled haze-, Did Jimin regret it?

When the sound of Taehyung shuffling in place could be heard over Jimin’s cries, the older quickly looked up from the pillow he had burried his face in and stared at the younger with wide and red rimmed eyes.

Taehyung gulped, feeling awkward as he stood naked by the doorframe while Jimin looked so gorgeous, so breathtaking despite having tears and watery snot and remnants of pre-cum on his face.

Taehyung just hovered by the doorway, wanting to pull the other into his arms, but also scared that he would hurt Jimin even more, even though he didn’t know what the other was crying for.

“T-Taetae..?” The sound of Jimin’s meek and hoarse voice snapped Taehyung out of his running thoughts and he cautiously made his way over to the bed. Jimin’s bottom lip quivered as he sniffled out; “Jiminie- Jiminie th-thought that Taetae didn’t like it an-and left-“

Taehyung’s eyes softened and he cooed, realizing why Jimin was crying, relief filling him that it hadn’t been because of something bad he’d accidentally done or Jimin regretting having had sex with him.

Pulling the older one into his arms, Taehyung started to stroke Jimin’s sweat-damp hair as he started to murmur soft praises and reassurances.

“I’m so sorry baby, I was just gonna get something to clean you up with, you were so good, baby, so good-“

Apparently, that was what Jimin had needed to hear, his ragged breathing calming down as he nuzzled his face into the crook of Taehyung’s shoulder and neck.

Reaching over to rummage his hand in his drawer, Taehyung grabbed the pacifier he had in there and slipped it into Jimin’s mouth, who happily started to suck it as he slowly slipped into dreamland.

“When you said, and I quote, Anything for you baby, I didn’t actually think you’d literally get me anything. Much less a 1100 dollars Gucci sweater at that.” Jimin deadpanned as he held up the aforementioned piece of clothing in his hands.

Taehyung came up behind him and wound his arms around the elder’s waist, resting his chin on Jimin’s shoulder as he let out a small chuckle.

“Well, sweetie, I’m your sugar Daddy now, deal with it,” he joked.

Trailing his hand up Jimin’s chest, past his neck and up to his lips, Taehyung watched as Jimin’s mouth easily opened up for his fingers. Jimin’s eyelids fluttered as he leaned heavily against Taehyung’s chest, his bottom rubbing back against the younger’s hardening cock.

“It’s not the only thing I bought you, baby-“ Taehyung whispered into Jimin’s ear, making him whimper.

“There’s a cute, light blue babydoll dress and panties I want you to try out- Will you do that for me, baby?”

“Y-yes, Daddy..”

Bonus:

“Uh.. How long is this project going on for again?” Jungkook asked as he watched Taehyung hoard a bunch of pacifiers into his shopping basket.

Glancing at the younger, Taehyung just winked at him, making Jungkook even more confused.

“These are for my baby.” He simply stated.

Jungkook blinked innocently as he tilted his head.

“But hyung, you don’t even have a baby though?”

Hope you enjoyed it!! The things I do to make sure that y'all get to enjoy the stories I've read. 😭😔✨