《Bangtan 1- Jimin and Me ✓》Down
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Five people and nobody could agree on what movie to watch. It didn't matter that we had a week to spend and plenty of time to watch all of the movies. Everybody wanted to watch their choice first. JHope suggested we play rock, paper, scissors and in the end, Taehyung won. His movie choice was Titanic.
We settled into the over-sized, leather recliners. The entire room was set up like a mini theater. The recliners were big enough for two people to share and they were lined up in two rows, four across, on a sloping floor. The walls were painted black and there was a huge screen that took up the entire wall. Jimin and I grabbed the recliner all the way in front and to the left. Taehyung was front and center and JHope and Jess had settled in on the back row.
The movie started and I snuggled into Jimin's side. I hadn't seen this movie in a long time but I forgot how long it was. I must have fallen asleep at some point after the ship set sail. I woke up to a blank screen and a dead silent room. Peering up at Jimin's face, I could see that he was asleep as well. He had a peaceful look, almost angelic. I knew better. He may look like an angel but he was the devil in bed. His breathing was slow and his features were relaxed and I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch him. I brushed his hair off his forehead and studied him. The man was absolute perfection. His long eyelashes fluttered as he dreamt and his lips formed the perfect pout as he breathed in and out. A feeling of contentment settled over me and I laid my head down on his hard chest. I could feel my head rise and fall with him and I grazed my hand over his stomach feeling his rock hard abs.
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I lifted my head and looked around, remembering where we were. Everybody else was gone. What time was it? I glanced at my phone and saw that it was 2 in the morning. They must all be in bed. Jimin stirred beneath and I felt his hand move up and rub my back. He made a noise that was a mixture of a moan and a snore and slowly opened his sleepy eyes.
"Hey gorgeous." His filled the silence around us.
I stared. Sleepy Jimin was sexy. I wanted him all over again.
I felt my body begin to thirst for him again and I moved my hand down his stomach until I was met with something else that was incredibly hard. There were no words spoken. I held his gaze as I slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. I reached under his clothing and grasped him. He was hot and waiting for me. I squeezed gently and was rewarded with another moan. I pulled him out, freeing him from his restraints and immediately released him from my stare as I dropped my head down and took him into my mouth. I tasted a little bit of precum on the tip of him as I sucked and pulled back up, and then down again.
"Oh damn." It was all he said. No other words were needed. His breathing intensified but no other sound filled the space. It was erotic and intoxicating that the room was intensely quiet. There was no other light except for the soft glow from the screen and it bathed him in a sensual radiance. In this case, less was definitely more.
I looked up at him from where I was positioned and saw the look of pleasure on his face. Knowing how thoroughly he was enjoying this brought me intense satisfaction. I was pulsing with need but this was about him. I wanted him to feel good.
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I continued to bob and suck as he filled my mouth thoroughly. It was overwhelming. I pulled him out of my mouth and ran my tongue around his head and along the slit at the top. He placed his hand gently on my head, grabbing my hair and guiding me how he wanted. I looked back up at him again as I ran my tongue from the tip to the base and back again. His head was thrown back against the chair and his eyes were closed as he panted and huffed. I thought he couldn't get any sexier but I was wrong. Jimin being thoroughly worked over was sexy as hell.
I engulfed my mouth back over him and sped up my pace before slowing down again and speeding back up. It was my turn to tease him before taking him to the brink of ecstasy. The air was full of electricity and I could sense his need increasing as he began to subtly buck his hips.
I started to maintain a steady pace, aiming to bring him to complete gratification.
"Oh, god, Dia. Oh shit. Move." He moaned. I knew he was trying to warn me but I didn't want to stop. I couldn't stop. Moments later, I felt his warm seed spill into my mouth as I continued to suck and lap him up. He made a low, animalistic noise as he finished his release. I licked him clean before placing him gently back in his pants.
I have never been big on giving head. I have definitely never enjoyed it. "That was so much fun." I whispered, smiling up at Jimin. He returned my smile and pulled me up his body into his embrace.
"I can't believe you just did that." He remarked. "That was so hot."
I felt a sense of pride at what I was able to accomplish. He looked thoroughly sated. We laid in the chair and held each other for a little while longer before finally deciding to climb the stairs through the dark house and go to bed. He climbed in the bed next to me and gathered me up into his arms. I fell asleep with my head against his chest. This was going to be a fun week.
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