Love you till your eyes roll back

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Yoongi stirs in the sheets as the sunlight peeks through the slit in the curtains, tugging at the edges of his subconscious. His eyes still closed as he begins to fade back into reality, his brain kicking back into gear to register his surroundings.   There's a consistent weight pressed against his chest, though not too heavy, and it's causing a warm sensation to spread all over his already lethargic limbs. He could just barely hear the soft sounds of Jimin's breaths each time he exhales, a little snore slipping out every once in a while.   Turning his head a fraction, he presses his lips to the sleeping boy's forehead, running a hand up his back soothingly. At his touch, Jimin stirs and the arm that is slung around his waist tightens, his knee moving up and over Yoongi's hip, causing a jolt and a shiver to run down Yoongi's spine.   Choking back a gasp, his eyes shoot open, now suddenly very aware of the painful throbbing coming from his lower half that he hadn't noticed when he first awoke. Jimin's thigh brushes over the sensitive area once again as he shifts in his sleep and Yoongi stiffens, having to hold his breath to keep any sort of sounds from escaping and waking the younger.   Yoongi curses the male hormones that course through his body and all the other things that go into the process known as 'morning wood', wondering just what exactly could have caused this. Even though it had been a while since him and Jimin had had s*x last, he was usually fine for the periods between, never once having those moments of 'it's been too long' or feeling deprived.   With an exasperated sigh, Yoongi carefully pulls Jimin from around him and slides out of the warmth of their bed, walking quietly into the bathroom and turning the shower on, adjusting the knob to get the water to the right temperature, not wanting it to be too cold.   After removing his boxers he steps under the water and places his hands on the wall in front of him, letting the water cascade down his chest and over his aching member, hoping it would help give some relief. He stood like that for what felt like an hour, though in reality it was probably only about 10 minutes.   Yoongi was so focused on the feeling of the cool water treading down over his heated skin that he didn't even hear the faint footsteps entering the bathroom, nor did he hear the shower door open. It wasn't until two hands slid around his waist and the warmth of Jimin's chest pressed against his back did he fully realize that he was no longer alone.   Jimin has his arms wrapped all the way around Yoongi's waist, his chin hooked over the older male's shoulder. It was nice, actually- the water was cold and Jimin radiated heat like the sun- and Yoongi found himself leaning back into his boyfriends embrace with a low hum of content.   Jimin nuzzles his nose against the crook of his neck and smiles slightly before placing soft chaste kisses down and over his shoulder. A lazy grin tugs at the corners of Yoongi's mouth, his voice coming out rough, still thick with sleep. "Good morning to you too, love."   The only response he gets from Jimin is a quick peck to the cheek and Yoongi chuckles, his head dipping down between his shoulders. He was still hard, the cool water not having done much to ease the sensitivity and with Jimin's bare chest pressed so close to him he didn't see the problem going away any time soon. Especially now that Jimin has started rubbing his hands up and down Yoongi's sides, his hot breath ghosting over the expanse of skin on his neck causing the hairs to stand on end. "Hyung..." Jimin exhales, his voice just above a whisper. Yoongi gulps as he feels one of Jimin's hands slide down his hip and over the inside of his thigh, dragging his fingertips across the smooth skin. Jimin starts placing wet kisses up Young's neck, his hands never once stopping as they graze over every inch of skin they could find, fingertips dipping into the hollows of his hips, over the ridges of his ribs, down his thighs and then back up again. Everywhere except the one area which was now throbbing hard again.   Jimin pulls back with a mischievous grin plastered across his face, reaching over and grabbing the loofa hanging from the shower rack as well as the body wash. He pours a generous amount onto the sponge before lathering it up, gently turning Yoongi so they were face to face. Biting his lip, Jimin hides his smile as he sees Yoongi's strained expression and the obvious flush of his skin along with the even more obvious erection that was present.   "Everything alright, hyung?" Jimin asks, purposely lacing his voice with the most innocent tone he could muster, eyes sparkling as he receives a glare from the elder. Leaning in, Jimin presses a soft kiss to his boyfriend's lips, placing the loofa on his chest and massaging it against the skin in slow circles before moving up his shoulders and down each arm, taking his time to thoroughly wash Yoongi, the playful, knowing smile never once leaving his face. Yoongi simply stands there and lets Jimin do as he wishes. "Tease," Yoongi drawls out lowly, not opening his eyes.   After Jimin finishes washing him, he pulls Yoongi under the water to rinse, his hands immediately going back to work like before, running over every inch of his skin, the only difference this time being that instead of having Jimin's back pressed against him, they were standing face to face and Yoongi could feel Jimin's gaze on him, his breath fanning out over his face and Yoongi wonders in the back of his mind how Jimin's breath can still smell so sweet and delicious right after having woken up.   Jimin's hands slid down to cup Yoongi's backside at the same time that Yoongi is being pushed up against the shower wall. A low grunt escapes at the contact and he curses under his breath as Jimin attaches his lips to the older male's neck, leaving sloppy kisses down the already slick skin. When he reaches Yoongi's collarbones, he takes his time to suck and nip at the flesh, pulling away after a minute to see purple blooming under his milky skin in the beginnings of what Jimin is sure to be a very pretty bruise.   Yoongi slides his hands up Jimin's back slowly, appreciating the toned muscles that flex under his touch before twining his fingers in the hair at the back of Jimin's head, pulling him even closer. He can feel a hint of a smile on Jimin's lips as he moves up to his ear, nipping at the lobe before giving a short suck and smirking at the gasp the elder gives, Jimin knowing all of Yoongi's weak spots and just exactly how to drive him crazy.   Slipping his hands down Yoongi's arms, Jimin grabs his wrists and places them out to the side before lacing their fingers together and pinning Yoongi's hands in place as his mouth moves south, plump lips suctioning to the spot where Yoongi's shoulder and neck meet. Yoongi writhes beneath him and struggles against Jimin's hold. His hips buck up instinctively, eager for any kind of friction and Jimin only pulls back to smirk down at him, tongue swiping out across his lower lip. "Someone's eager..."   Yoongi growls threateningly and snaps his eyes open, his face flushing as he sees the way Jimin is looking at him, pure adoration mixed with something a little bit darker. They hold each other's gaze for a solid two seconds before Jimin suddenly leans in and presses his lips against Yoongi's in a sensual kiss, releasing one of his hands to swiftly turn the water off, his other arm wrapping around Yoongi's waist as he pulls their bodies flush against each other. Yoongi is quick to react this time, hands fumbling to open the shower door and following Jimin's guide out, neither of them even bothering to grab a towel as they stumble and feel their way back into the bedroom, never once breaking the kiss.   Jimin bumps back against the bed and instead of falling back onto it he flips them around and pushes Yoongi onto it, looking down at him with a soft smile, his chest heaving up and down slightly as he catches his breath. Crawling onto the bed he places his knees on either side of Yoongi's thighs and hovers over him for a moment before leaning in and reattaching their lips. This time the kiss is much slower, more patient, practiced, as if they'd done this a thousand time. Which of course they had, but the feelings never fade, seeming to be just as strong as they had been the first time they had ever kissed, a familiar warmth spreading throughout Yoongi. He melts into the kiss, his hands laid gently on Jimin's shoulders as he runs the tip of his tongue along the youngers bottom lip, satisfaction coursing through him as he feels Jimin's entire body shiver at the action.   They stay like that for several minutes, lips moving slowly in a rhythm entirely their own before Jimin's mouth becomes a little rougher, kissing Yoongi more fervently and it takes Yoongi's brain half a second to catch up and by the time it does, Jimin is grinding down against him. A single moan slips past his lips and into Jimin's mouth and he digs his nails into the flesh on Jimin's shoulders, his own hips bucking up desperately in search for some much needed relief. Jimin senses his sudden urgency and grins into the kiss before pulling back, his hips remaining their constant slow pace. "Mm.. I like it when hyung is so needy like this.." His voice is low and husky, breathy from the kiss and it makes Yoongi's erection twitch with desire.   The smile Jimin gives him is dazzling, his eyes turning into small slits and Yoongi's mind momentarily goes blank and Jimin takes the opportunity to lift himself up slightly, only to pry his knee in between Yoongi's thighs, pushing them apart and trailing feather light kisses down Yoongi's throat to his chest. Jimin braces his weight on his left arm, moving his right hand to Yoongi's hip, rubbing it tenderly with his thumb as he places open mouth kisses down his torso, taking the flesh just above Yoongi's left hip bone between his teeth and nipping gently, though hard enough to leave marks, eliciting a suppressed grunt from the older. Jimin moves his right hand lower and drags it over Yoongi's member teasingly, grinning as more sounds slip out of the elder's throat before hooking his hand under Yoongi's knee and lifting his leg a bit. Moving down the bed further, Jimin lifts up slightly to press his lips to the side of Yoongi's knee, letting his lips linger on the spot before moving up his thigh a couple of inches, repeating this process until his lips are right at the crevice of where Yoongi's thigh meets his pelvis. Jimin drags the tip of his tongue over the sensitive area before parting his lips further to suck gingerly, nipping roughly and abusing the spot for a long minute, making sure the area is red and raw before pulling away to look up at Yoongi whose hands are now gripping at the sheets, lips pursed in concentration to keep back any sort of sounds he knows the younger would want to hear.   "Why so quiet baby? Are you not enjoying this? Do you want me to stop?" Jimin purrs and a hint of a smile plays at his lips when Yoongi growls, sending him the dirtiest look he could manage at the moment, which only causes Jimin to laugh quietly. "I'll take that as a no?" Smirking, Jimin uses his other hand to lift Yoongi's left leg and repeats the process of kissing all the way up his thigh before attacking his inner thigh with his lips and teeth, only pulling away when there is an even deeper shade of red flowering the skin this time.   "Jimin..." Yoongi's voice is gruff, though there's a tightness to it which Jimin recognizes as his patience- and self-control, for that matter- wearing thin. Moving back up, he pecks Yoongi's lips and smiles sweetly, murmuring against his lips. "Okay, okay, I'm getting there.. you're so impatient." With a playful roll of his eyes, Jimin moves his hand between them and wraps his fingers around Yoongi's girth, pausing there to admire the way the elder's lips part open, permitting a sigh to fall off them. After a few teasing seconds, Jimin starts pumping his hand up and down Yoongi's length, keeping the pace steady and sitting up enough to keep his eyes trained on the male beneath him. Biting his lip, Jimin flicks his wrist and swipes his thumb over the head of Yoongi's c**k, digging into the slit momentarily. At that, Yoongi's hips jerk involuntarily and a strew of sinful sounds bubble up his throat and past his lips, sending a shudder over the youngers body, which causes him to speed his hand up and lean down to kiss down Yoongi's chest.   Jimin dips his tongue into Yoongi's navel and stops the motions of his hand, short fingers wrapping back around the base of Yoongi's member. "Hyung." He breaths out the name, his hot breath fanning out over the tip of Yoongi's d**k and Yoongi lifts his head enough, opening his eyes to look down at the younger just as he wraps his thick lips around the head of his c**k, tongue swirling slowly around it before flicking it over the slit and Yoongi throws his head onto the bed again, arching his back. "f**k, Jimin.." He pants out a few short breaths and unlatches his hands from the sheets to move them into Jimin's hair, trying to push him further down his length which only results in Jimin taking each of Yoongi's wrists in his hands and pinning them to his sides, growling a threatening "hyung" with his lips still wrapped around Yoongi's c**k, sending a long shiver down the his spine. Jimin waits a few more seconds to make sure Yoongi is going to behave before releasing his wrists and wrapping one hand around the base of Yoongi's c**k, taking a bit more of him into his mouth.   Inhaling deeply through his nose, Jimin takes in as much as Yoongi as he can from his position and uses his hand to pump the rest. Hollowing out his cheeks, Jimin starts to bob his head up and down at a quick pace, his tongue massaging into the underside of Yoongi's c**k. The hands in his hair tighten as the older begins to guide him and before long Yoongi is bucking his hips up to meet Jimin's mouth each time, causing a loud groan to rumble from the back of Jimin's throat, sending vibrations over Yoongi's member and Jimin has to place his hands firmly on the other's hips to keep them still.   Pulling off completely Jimin takes Yoongi's c**k back into his hand and gives it a few quick pumps, licking his lips as his eyes travel up the male's body to his face and noticing the sheen layer of sweat starting to form over his skin. Smirking, Jimin wraps his mouth back around the head of Yoongi's member and gives it a particularly hard suck, tip of his tongue swiping out across the slit.   At that Yoongi gives a loud whimper before snapping his mouth closed and following it up with a groan, aiming for an irritated, impatient sound and just coming off as desperate. But at this point he doesn't even care. "Jimin.. f**k, please, baby.." He speaks between shallow breaths and looks down at the other with pleading eyes. He knows Jimin won't give in until Yoongi was begging, so he might as well start now and get what he wants.   "Please what, hyung? I can't read your mind, you know.." Jimin's voice is dripping honey, the sarcastic teasing evident in his tone. He knows exactly what Yoongi wants.   Now Jimin is just lazily pumping his hand up and down Yoongi's c**k as if he was bored, staring up at the elder expectantly. Yoongi clenches his jaw and his back arches off the bed slightly, the desire coursing through his veins as he mumbles out, "Okay f**k, Jimin, f**k please sunshine, f**k me, please.." The words come out altogether, almost as one long word and Jimin grins, singing out a soft, "Of course, my pleasure hyung."   Moving over to their nightstand, Jimin pulls the bottle of lube out of the drawer and moves back so he's kneeling in between Yoongi's thighs, the latter watching him with hooded eyes, his breathing still slightly heavy. Squirting a generous amount of the liquid onto his fingers he spreads it between them thoroughly, giving it some time to heat on his skin. After a few seconds, Jimin presses a finger to Yoongi's entrance, simultaneously leaving gentle kisses on his knee as he pushes the finger inside of him slowly, giving him time to adjust to the feeling.   Yoongi clenches around his finger at first before relaxing. Knowing he was in the clear, Jimin starts to pump his finger, increasing the speed as he feels Yoongi's tightness spreading. He adds a second finger shortly after and Yoongi moans lowly as Jimin pushes his fingers in and out of him at a speed that's just slow enough to leave him begging for more.   "Faster, Jimin..." Yoongi pants, trying to press down against Jimin's hand. Jimin complies and starts pumping his fingers faster and scissoring them to help stretch Yoongi even further. A smirk grew on Jimin's face as he took in all the whimpers and moans that fell off the elders lips.   Yoongi's hips buck when Jimin adds a third finger, pushing them as deep into him as Jimin could, searching for that one spot he knew would have Yoongi shaking with pleasure. Crooking his fingers with a hard pump, Yoongi's back arches off the bed at an almost impressive angle and Jimin grins, pulling his fingers out and repeating the action several times, watching as his lover comes apart beneath him.   Precum is already dripping onto Yoongi's stomach and Jimin leans down to press his lips to the base of Yoongi's throat as he pulls his fingers out, his lips trailing up to meet the others' in a passionate kiss before Jimin is pulling back and looking down at Yoongi with a soft smile.   Yoongi leans up to peck his lips and mumble an 'I love you', earning an even wider grin from Jimin. "I love you too." Jimin states as he lines the tip of his c**k up to Yoongi's entrance. "Ready?" Jimin asks and Yoongi simply nods, placing his hands on his boyfriend's hips to guide him down and gasping lightly as the tip of his member presses into Yoongi.   He can feel Yoongi's nails dig into the skin at his hips as he pushes deeper, trying to go as slow as he can as to not hurt him. Jimin feels the skin of his hips press to the backs on Yoongi's thighs and he knows he's now buried deep inside the elder's heat. Licking his lips, Jimin keeps his hips still as he waits for Yoongi to adjust to his size, though it only caused Yoongi to become even more impatient with each passing second.   "f**k Jimin. Move." Yoongi bites out, his words coming short but not harsh. Jimin raises an eyebrow as he peers down at the other, studying his face for a moment before pulling his hips back and then snapping them forward again. His lips stretch into a grin as Yoongi let out a sharp whimper. "Better, baby?" He repeats the action once more, biting down on his lip in concentration. It was taking everything Jimin had to not just let his hips move on their own accord, wanting to tease and taunt his hyung for as long as he can.   "Ji-" Yoongi opens his mouth in a silent gasp as Jimin lifts his knees and pushes them down into the mattress, angling his hip slightly upwards and thrusting hard a few times. "O-oh fuck.. J-Jimin, please.." The words are barely audible, but Jimin's trained ears pick them up and the last of his resolve melts away as he glances up to see Yoongi with his jaw hanging slack and a pretty flush on his cheeks, his face contorted to display a mix of pleasure and desire, and slight pain.   Bracing his knees on either side of Yoong's hips and Yoongi's legs wrapped tightly around Jimin's waist, Jimin finally let his body take control over his mind. He buries his face in the crook of Yoongi's neck, the other's mouth placed right at his ear so every moan fills Jimin's head and overwhelms his senses.   Yoongi's arms are wrapped tightly around Jimin's shoulders as if he's hanging on for his life. The only sounds in the room are their heavy panting with the occasional moan as well as the sound of skin-on-skin as Jimin's hips repeatedly meet the backs of his legs.   Jimin has been pounding against his prostate for a while and now Yoongi's vision is starting to go hazy as the heat pools in his stomach and he moves a hand up to weave through Jimin's hair, tugging on it gently to pull his face up and place a sloppy kiss against his lips, murmuring, "hm'soclose, baby."   At his words, Jimin uses whatever strength he has left to lift himself, still moving his hips in a steady rhythm as he takes Yoongi's member into his hand and starts to pump quickly. His own orgasm was nearing and he bit back a string of moans, focusing solely on pounding as deep into his boyfriend as he could.   His hand squeezes around the base of Yoongi's member and his hips stutter slightly before picking back up, though they are more inconsistent now. "C'mon hyung, come for me, come for your Jiminie..." Jimin breathes out, trying to push Yoongi over the edge. Speeding his hand up, he angles his hips more and with all his energy he thrusts into Yoongi. It only took two more pumps before Yoongi's thick load is painting his chest and abdomen. Throwing his head back, Yoongi doesn't hold back on the piercing moan that echoes throughout the room as his mind goes blank and he squeezes his eyes shut, seeing stars as his eyes roll back in ecstasy from his orgasm.   Jimin follows a few seconds after, releasing his load inside of Yoongi. His hips cease their movements slowly and he falls limp against his boyfriend's body, both of them just lying there panting as they come down from their highs.   After a good 5 minutes of them lying there in silence, Jimin pulls out of Yoongi carefully and moves to lay beside him, bringing his hand up to card through Yoongi's hair, a soft smile making its way to his face.   Yoongi opens his heavy lids slowly and his own lazy smile tugs the corners of his mouth up. He grabs Jimin's wrist gently and pulls his hand down over his face, pressing kisses to the backs of Jimin's knuckles tenderly. "Let's go take a proper shower now." He laces their fingers together and sits up, dragging his boyfriend back into the bathroom.   
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