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Kim Taehyung was a beautiful, beautiful man, no one could deny that.
From the way his eyes would gloss over with wonder to his giant boxy smile and infectious laugh, beauty radiated off of him as if it was his life force.
In Jimin's world, Taehyung could not possibly look as gorgeous as he does right now. Golden skin glowing with a thin layer of sweat, small pants exiting his mouth and legs spread apart, eager and obedient.
"Mini." The nickname fell from Taehyung's lips in a soft whimper as he stared at Jimin so desperately he could have came on the spot from that alone.
Taehyung's eyelids were heavy with lust and exhaustion, alcohol still coursing through his veins from the previous activities that took part that night.
None of that mattered now, not with Kim Taehyung, the most stunning boy to ever walk the earth, was pleading and pliant at Jimin's disposal, something he'd waited so long for.
His small hands glided up the tan angel's thighs, resting on his hips as he lazily thumbed at Taehyung's hip bone. "Are you sure Tae?"
"Do you not want to fuck me?" A pout formed on his red, bitten lips.
Panic arose within Jimin, "No, of course I do I just-" His words were getting mixed up and lost as the blonde scrammed to find the right words to say, he wanted this, no, he needed this so badly, he can't fuck it up now. "I just want to make sure you really want this."
Taehyung reached up with drunken, grabby hands and pulled Jimin into a bruising kiss, tangling his fingers into his hair. Jimin cupped his face out of instinct and moaned loudly into his mouth, slipping his tongue in and nibbling at Taehyung's bottom lip, never stopping until they had to pull away for air.
"I want you." Taehyung admitted, rubbing his hands down the expanse of Jimin's back. "I want you so much Jimin. I will never stop wanting you." God, his voice was crumbling and it took every ounce of Jimin's self strength not to flip him over and pound his ass until he bleed.
"Okay."
Jimin quickly got to work on Taehyung's neck, leaving kisses over every inch, only when his lips reached a spot on his upper neck did the boy underneath him shiver. A smirk crept its way onto the shorter man's face, he found his sweet spot. He relentlessly sucked and nipped at the skin, letting a purple and red splotch blossom its way onto the sunkissed skin.
He continued his journey down Taehyung's neck and chest, sucking, biting, and kissing, leaving marks wherever he could. Causing a melody of moans to escape the others mouth. With every love bite made, the moans became louder, growing in sound and filling Jimin's ears as well as making his dick harder than it's ever been before. If there was a top ten most beautiful sounds Jimin has ever heard in his 22 years of being alive, Taehyung's moans would definitely be at the top of that list.
Taehyung was overtaking his senses, filling every inch of him from the harmonies of moans ringing in his ears to the intense smell of lavender lotion and sweat picking at his nose. Jimin was becoming lost in the galaxy that was Kim Taehyung. Everything was in overdrive and it felt so good, he wouldn't trade anything in the world for this experience.
"Ji-Jimin, ah-" More moans broke through him. "Mmmm Mini please." Soft tugs at his hair brought the blonde out of his trance as he stood back on the balls of his feet to admire his handy work.
Taehyung looked absolutely wrecked. Swollen lips, from biting them in order to keep his moans down, it didn't work. Grey bangs matted to his forehead, his eyes shone like glass with tears threatening to spill over but most importantly, nearly every square corner of his body from his neck down to his hips were covered in bright red and purple marks. Jimin had painted the milky way on his body just using his mouth and he loved it, he loved that now everyone will know that Taehyung is not available and that he belonged to him.
"Fuck." Jimin breathed out through gritted teeth. "Holy fuck baby, you're so fucking beautiful, what the fuck." He was at a loss for words as he leaned down to capture his swollen lips in another passionate kiss, this time slower, Jimin kissed him as if it was the last time he'd ever see him again. Taehyung whined at the praise and gladly accepted his kiss, wrapping his legs around his torso and weakly tries to thrust upwards in hopes Jimin would take the hint.
"Please Jimin. Please please please please please." Taehyung was really crying now, tears streamed down his face as he pleaded for Jimin to properly touch, fuck him, take care of him, just like he's always dreamt of.
"Shhh baby, it's okay, I'm right here."
Jimin wasted no more time, he dug down under the bed until he found the lube, squirting some onto his fingers and reaching down to trace Taehyung's entrance. "Whenever you're ready sweetheart."
"Now. I need your fingers in me right now." The younger boy demanded, thrusting down onto his small hand.
"You're such a bossy baby boy, maybe I should punish you for being a brat instead." The taunt made another pathetic rip from his throat.
"No! Please Ji- daddy, pretty please." Both boys tinted pink at the new found nickname. "Daddy." He whimpered out again.
That's all it took for Jimin to slip the first finger, both letting out a sigh of relief. Jimin took his time, fingering him open slowly and thoroughly. When Tae started to whine again Jimin took the hint and inserted another finger, scissoring him open and drinking in all the small moans that left the boy's mouth.
"Oh god. Oh fuck, yes yes yes yes." The encouragement sent a wave of arousal through him as he added a third finger, working him open while searching for his prostate.
All of a sudden Taehyung moaned particularly loud, the drool that had collected in his mouth now dripping down the side of his face as he pushed back onto the three fingers inside of him. "Right there Jimin. Fuck yes, don't stop."
Jimin continued to abuse his prostate, prodding and massaging it, causing more tears and drool to cover Taehyung's face. He started to clench around his fingers, bouncing up and down on them and Jimin knew he was close. Christ, he's barely touched him, yet Taehyung was so far into the headspace, babbling out incoherent pleads and moans, his hard dick dribbling with enourmous amounts of pre cum, soiling his stomach and the sheets.
Jimin's own dick was painfully hard, trapped inside his boxers and it only became harder watching Taehyung fall apart like this. A huge wet spot was formed on his boxers and it only grew as the boy continued roll back onto his fingers, begging to cum as if he'd die if he didn't.
He leaned back to fully look at his work of art once again. Along side the fresh hickies stud tears, drool, lube and pre cum and Jimin would be lying if he said he didn't think. Taehyung being a messy baby because of him was the singular hottest thing he's ever laid his own two seeing eyes on.
"Ya gonna cum baby? Are you gonna make even more of a mess? Gonna dirty yourself up with your own cum? Like a little cumslut? Are you gonna let me release all over you?"
Now it was Jimin's turn to babble like a sex drunken idiot. It didn't change the fact that Taehyung moaned so loudly he could hear him gargling on his own drool. He felt fucking filthy and he adored it, he loved being filthy for Jimin.
"Yes Jimin. God, yes, anything for you."
He started to slam his fingers into the boy's hole without mercy, his arm starting to go limp from how hard he was jamming his fingers into him. Jimin was almost scared he'd break him, that thought quickly left him with he noticed Taehyung was trying to get his attention.
"What is it darling? What's wrong?" He never stopped thrusting though. Taehyung tried, key word, tried to point towards his aching cock, too intoxicated from pleasure to form a sentence or do anything. "Need me jerk you off?" The boy whined in returned and Jimin took that as a yes.
He wrapped his free hand around his cock. His length barely fitting in the elder's small hands, but he still managed to stroke him through, focusing on the sensitive head of his dick.
"I'm gon-" Taehyung couldn't even finished his sentence as his orgasm hit him like a bus, his whole body twitching wildly as he arched off the bed, he was borderline screaming as Jimin just gently milked him through, whispering soft praises while he watched the boys cum leaked all over him, covering his entire stomach in the white substance.
"Shh, that's my good boy, you were so good baby." He leaned down to leave kisses, still stroking him through it all. "So good baby."
It took a couple minutes for Taehyung to finally come down and somewhat return back to reality. He giggled softly as he stared at Jimin with such fondness he felt like his heart could explode.
His next words are not the ones the other was excepting, "Cum on me, please." Taehyung batted his eyelashes, looking at him with big, pleading puppy dog eyes. "I want your cum daddy."
Those words made a growl claw at the back of his throat. "Fuck, okay."
He finally, finally released himself from his boxer, causing him to moan again. With a tight fist, he quickly jerked himself, using the beads of pre cum as a lubricant. It felt so good, touching himself after working himself up for so long. Jimin's surprised Taehyung's never ending stream of moans didn't make him cream his pants earlier. He squeezed his eyes shut, throwing his head back, roughly fucking his hand, quickly building up his orgasm.
His eyes shot open to see Taehyung already staring back, looking more seductive than he ever has before, damn, his imagination couldn't even compare to what it's like to actually fuck Kim Taehyung.
"Baby I'm gonna cum."
"Please do."
That's all it took for Jimin to spill over, cumming all over the glowing boy, rough moans leaving his lips as he watched Taehyung practically bathe in his cum.
All spent out, he collapsed next to Taehyung, interlocking their fingers and gently kissing each one of his perfect knuckles.
"You okay?"
"A little sticky, but besides that I'm more than okay." He brightly smiled at Jimin, making so much love and warmth spread throughout him. He smiled back on instinct.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
"Bath?"
"Yes please daddy."
A blush formed onto the apples of Jimin's cheeks, still not use to the term.
"Anything for my baby." He mumbled, trying to hide his embarrassment.
They both giggled like love sick children as Jimin scooped the beautiful boy up like a princess, carrying him towards the bathroom.
"What am I gonna do with you?" He asked jokingly, turning on the water to get it ready.
"Whatever you want."
With another kiss to the lips, those were the last words they shared that night.