《Bangtan 1- Jimin and Me ✓》Flirt
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We ended up walking along the pier. It was midnight by the time we got there, having eaten such a late dinner. I don't think we were technically supposed to be there- even with the boys' perks. Jess and I had wanted to go out dancing but apparently, that was out of the question for them. I understood it, too many uncontrollable factors. But we would just have to have a girls' night soon.
We had snuck over the gate and had walked all the way down to the end, looking out over the ocean. It was beautiful. The stars twinkled and the moon was up high casting everything in an ethereal glow. Jimin had me in his arms and a feeling of contentment settled over me. I looked back to where Jess and JHope had stopped halfway down the pier. I knew they had a lot to talk about. It worried me, seeing her so upset. I never would have guessed they had such a deep history. She never talked about it.
I looked back out at the water lapping against the posts of the pier and settled in as Jimin began humming in my ear. It took me a minute to recognize the tune. I expected something romantic to set the mood. Nope. He was humming Baepsae. I started to smile and turn around to say some sharp comment when he got to that most important hip thrust part and I felt him push himself into me to the beat.
We both cracked up laughing and Jimin reached his hand around to my waist and started tickling. I giggled and gasped trying to grab at his hands to stop him. I was beyond ticklish and it was torture.
"Jimin!" I heaved, "Stop!" I laughed and tried to catch my breath but he was relentless.
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"Shhhhhhh, baby. You're gonna get us caught. You have to be quiet."
"I'm too ticklish! I'm gonna pee in my pants!" I cackled. "Please stop."
"Shhhhhhh, baby. It's about to get so good."
With that, I felt his hands move down lower on each side of me until they met in front of me. He continued to move lower as he cupped my pussy with his hands. My laughter turned to moans. I was putty in his hands. He chuckled as he started to move his hands, massaging me as my legs started to buckle. I reached out and grabbed hold of the railing to steady myself.
"mmmmmmmm, baby. I can't wait to get you back home." He whispered in my ear. The combination of what he was doing to me and the way he spoke in my ear had me completely losing the ability to stand. My legs gave out and I leaned forward against the railing completely as he caught the rest of my body, holding me between his arms as he continued to work me.
I was almost there. I could feel the orgasm building. I gasped out in pleasure and abruptly his hands were gone. He moved them back up to my waist and kissed me on the back of the neck.
Asshole! He was such a tease!
"Be a good girl and wait for it." He murmured. I rolled my eyes and huffed. Two could play this game. I whipped around to face him and gave him my sexiest pout.
"But I wanna be bad girl." I mewled. I legit mewled. But I was gonna win this. I reached forward and ran my hand down his front from his chest to his dick, feeling how stiff he was and waiting for me. He visibly swallowed in anticipation and I smirked knowing I had him exactly where I wanted him.
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I released my hold on him and moved past him, swaying my hips purposefully as I went knowing exactly where his eyes were looking as he watched me walk away.
"Oh you're gonna pay for that," He growled and started come after me.
I shrieked and broke out into a run as he quickly caught up to me and grabbed me in his arms, swinging me around. As he was setting me back down on the pier, his cell phone rang out.
He reached into his pocket to answer it, "Yeah?"
"Oh shit. Sorry Tae. I forgot you were there. You just woke up?" He listened into the phone at whatever Tae was saying.
"No, we're at the pier. We'll be heading back soon," his eyes cut to mine, "I have some important business to attend to."
I'm pretty sure my eyes glazed over with lust at that comment. Whatever punishment he had in store for me, I would accept it gladly.
"Dude," Jimin chuckled, "you're way worse than me. Yeah, yeah." He rolled his eyes at whatever Taehyung said, "No, you can't watch again. Get your own woman."
Jimin hung up and put his hands in his pockets along with the phone. He stared me down intensely and the mood between us grew serious. The air was thick with desire.
"Let's go."
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