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Bodyguard Taehyung who no one imagines would be crying under Jimin& #39;s body, the latter wearing nothing but a diamond choker and a velvet robe, riding his bodyguard until he breaks into tears and begs for more.

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"Jimin?" Taehyung& #39;s voice echoes in the hotel room as he closes the door behind him. "I& #39;m here." Stealing a glance at the bathroom door, he decides to walk towards the bed. He takes his shoes off, letting out a sigh of relief.

"Don& #39;t take your clothes off."

The sudden voice startles Taehyung who freezes. He doesn& #39;t turn around, instead closes his eyes. He hears Jimin walk towards him, until he feels his arms wrapping around the younger& #39;s waist.

Taehyung& #39;s mind goes crazy when he feels it.

When he feels Jimin& #39;s hard length pressing against his clothed ass. /God/, he wants to touch him so bad. Inhaling deeply, Taehyung shivers under Jimin& #39;s touch, letting him trail a hand down to his crotch.

"Want you to fuck me in your suit."

"Shit." Taehyung curses, dick twitching at the way Jimin giggles. "Jimin, I-"

The elder interrupts him by turning him around, bringing his hands to Taehyung& #39;s chest and push him back until he falls on the bed.

A smile makes its way across his face when he notices the surprised and horny look in Taehyung’s eyes. Mouth parted, Taehyung unconsciously parts his legs. The sight in front of him is making him lose his mind.

Jimin is wearing the velvet robe Taehyung bought him a few days ago, along with a diamond choker perfectly hanging around his neck.

There& #39;s… nothing else.

"Like what you see?" Jimin teases, opening the robe in order to show how /hard/ he is.

Taehyung wants to scream.

His eyes dart from the choker to Jimin& #39;s abs, until stopping at his thighs flexing as he climbs on the bed and moves between Taehyung& #39;s legs.

"You& #39;re so fucking unfair."

"Mmh." Jimin hums, giggling at how deep Taehyung& #39;s voice went.

He& #39;s satisfied about the younger& #39;s reaction, wanting nothing more than to make him /beg/ for Jimin to let him fuck him.

Oh, this is always such a fun game.

Licking his lips, Taehyung brings his hand up towards Jimin& #39;s stomach, until the elder smacks his hand away.

Jimin breaks into a smile upon hearing Taehyung& #39;s whine of frustration.

"Don& #39;t touch. I& #39;m going to do it all."

Taehyung bites his lip, looking up to meet Jimin& #39;s gaze. His chest is rising rapidly as he feels his cock aching.

He swallows thickly, trying so hard to not bring Jimin down.

and Jimin clearly notices it.

"Please…" Taehyung starts, hips unconsciously bucking up. Jimin wraps his fingers around Taehyung& #39;s chin, tilting it up roughly. He& #39;s pressing the pad of his fingers against Taehyung’s

skin, loving the way the red marks quickly appear.

"You& #39;re going to take what I give you." Jimin whispers before leaning closer, tongue dragging against Taehyung’s ear, feeling him shiver under the touch.

"If you don& #39;t obey, I& #39;m going to tie you up and ride the dildo right in front of you until I come."

A whimper escapes Taehyung& #39;s lips, higher this time.

Jimin knows he would hate it. Knows how frustrated Taehyung would be.

and that& #39;s exactly what he wants.

"You& #39;re already so hard." Jimin says as he slightly moves his head back, hand groping Taehyung& #39;s crotch and making him throw his head back at the sudden, rough touch. "Need help?"

"How much time are you going to make me wait?"

Jimin laughs, unzipping Taehyung& #39;s pants.

"If you behave, not much." He answers, rubbing his hand against Taehyung’s cock through the fabric, loving the way his thighs quiver, desperately wanting more. Jimin sees him bite down on his lips, probably to keep himself from moaning. However, that isn& #39;t what he wants.

"Open up." Jimin orders as he brings his free hand up, dragging his thumb across Taehyung& #39;s lips before pushing past them. "Let me hear your voice. You know you sound so, /so/ pretty when you get overwhelmed."

Taehyung moans deeply at the praise and keeps his mouth opened, tongue lolling out.

"That& #39;s it." Jimin encourages before trailing his hand down again, and finally tug on Taehyung’s boxer. He lets out a satisfied hum when Tae& #39;s cock spring free, hitting his stomach.

The sudden, cold air makes Taehyung shiver. He moves one hand up to cup the nape of Jimin& #39;s neck. He sucks in a sharp breath, looking down at Jimin who lies between his legs, gently wrapping his fingers around Taehyung& #39;s cock.

Oh, how happy Jimin looks when he watches the way Taehyung& #39;s thighs quiver. "Stay still while I have you in my mouth." Jimin presses his free hand against Tae& #39;s thigh, firmly, to keep him still.

Taehyung slightly leans back against the cushions, biting down on his lower lip.

He closes his eyes again, inhaling deeply. But he quickly lets out a moan when Jimin licks a fat stripe up his length.

Unconsciously, Taehyung presses against Jimin& #39;s head to bring him down, eliciting a groan from the elder who stops at the tip, lips pressed against it.

“Jimin-” He barely has the time to call him that he’s immediately choking on a breath when Jimin goes down on him, swallowing him to the hilt. He can feel himself hit the back of Jimin’s throat and is absolutely /desperate/ to fuck his mouth.

But he knows he can’t.

He lets Jimin bob his head up and down, slowly at first before he picks up a quicker pace.

“Jimin Jimin Jimin-” Taehyung repeats almost unconsciously when Jimin starts massaging his balls with his free hand, humming. The vibrations aren’t helping, making Taehyung’s entire body

jolt in pleasure.

Dragging his thumb down, Jimin plays with Taehyung’s rim, circling it but not quiet pushing inside; which earns him a whine of frustration from the younger.

/Oh/, how pleased he is to see the control he has over him.

How pleased he is to see that he’s the one making Taehyung cry.

“Jimin- I’m so close-!” Taehyung moans, tears rolling down his cheeks. Jimin only pulls off to playfully slap Taehyung’s cock against his own red, swollen lips.

“I didn’t tell you you could, you know.” Jimin smiles, stroking him once before leaning forward again to suck at the tip eagerly, tongue pressing against the side of Taehyung’s cock, punching the air out of the younger’s lungs at how /good/ he makes him feel.

Taehyung’s thighs quiver uncontrollably as he tries to breath properly, fingers running through Jimin’s hair before grabbing it tightly.

He doesn’t even realize he’s been pulling /hard/ until he doesn’t feel the warmth of Jimin’s mouth around him.

What he feels though makes him gasp for air and arch his back in a loud cry. Jimin is tightening his fingers around the base of his cock, preventing him from coming. “W-Wait-” Taehyung quickly opens his eyes, almost in panic, as he searches for Jimin’s gaze.

He tries to buck his hips up but the strong grip on his thigh prevents him to, and instead, he moans loudly. “Make me cum, please let me c-”

“Shut that pretty mouth of yours, baby.”

Swallowing thickly, Taehyung looks at Jimin, vision blurred with tears. He hiccups pathetically, nodding at his words.

How obedient.

“I want you to cum inside of me.” Jimin’s words elicit a loud whine from Taehyung, who’s desperate to finally fuck him. “Are you going to be good?” He asks, slowly moving up to straddle the younger. Taehyung doesn’t even register when Jimin picks up the lube next to them to

slick him up until he feels the cold liquid on his length, making his body shiver. “Are you going to listen to me and fill me up when I tell you?” Jimin leans forward, licking into Taehyung’s opened mouth and smiling when he hears him moaning, certainly pleased to taste himself.

Taehyung nods dumbly, small “yes yes yes” tumbling out of his mouth as he roams his hands under Jimin’s velvet robe. The elder lets him trail his fingers up his back, pressing against his skin when Jimin bites and tugs on Tae’s lower lip.

“Good boy.” He praises, thrusting forward to presse his cock against Taehyung’s stomach and rub it against him, precum dripping and making Tae’s mind /crazy/. Jimin smirks playfully and guides Taehyung’s cock to his hole and teases again,

slaps it against his own, gaping hole a few times, loving the sound of his pup’s needy whines.

He /loves/ it. Loves hearing Taehyung break, loves hearing him beg.

Loves the look in his eyes when he stares at Jimin, mouth parted as he waits patiently for him to move.

Jimin can’t help but giggle mockingly, chest blooming with warmth when he notices the hunger in Taehyung’s eyes. He then throws his head back in a sigh of pleasure when the tip of Tae’s cock finally catches at his rim.

He clenches in response, swiveling his hips to find the best angle before sinking down, making both of them moan at the feeling. He slow, way too slow for Taehyung who leans his head forward to rest his forehead against Jimin’s shoulder.

It& #39;s making it harder for him to breathe properly, feeling overwhelmed and already too sensitive. It’s all too much for him and he’s actually thankful Jimin stopped moving as soon as he bottomed out.

God.

Jimin is going to break him.

Noticing Taehyung’s loud, heavy breath and the way he keeps hiccuping, Jimin smiles. He takes Taehyung’s hand in his, softly, bringing it to his own neck and letting him touch the diamond choker he bought.

“You still haven’t told me how pretty I look.” He whispers as he starts

to move his hips forward, eliciting a moan from Taehyung who raises his head up and closes his eyes. “No no baby, open your eyes and look at me.” He knows how hard it’s starting to become for Taehyung, especially since he keeps on clenching /hard/ around him despite not moving

as much as he intended to. He trails his fingers up Taehyung’s chest, rubbing a thumb against his nipple before pinching it.

Oh.

Taehyung immediately jolts, lips parted in a silent cry as he tries to keep himself from coming.

Breaking into a satisfied smile, Jimin keeps running his fingers up until he grabs Taehyung’s hair, tilting his head to the side.

A whine slips past Taehyung’s lips, loving the sudden burn, the way Jimin isn’t scared of being /rough/.

“I asked you to praise me.”

Taehyung’s mind wanders.

However, he tries to focus on his breathing, unconsciously pulling Jimin closer to him until their chests are pressed, Jimin’s cock between their stomach. He tries to think about what to say, but he can’t even form a sentence.

Mouth parted, he still tries. “You are-” but he quickly chokes on a sob.

Fuck.

Jimin lifts his hips up to sink down again, starting to bounce on his cock and making Taehyung cry harder, /louder/.

Jimin pulls himself up until his cock catches on the rim and moves down again. Moaning at the feeling, he starts riding Taehyung eagerly, tightening his grips around the younger’s hair when Taehyung starts bucking his hips up, sloppily.

He tries so desperately to be good, to hit that bundle of nerves inside of Jimin to make him cry out in pleasure. He tries, but he can’t even think anymore. Can’t even control his own body. He just sobs, thighs quivering uncontrollably and chest rising and falling rapidly.

How pathetic.

Jimin knows how Taehyung is used to look tough outside, always ready to turn down or push away anyone who would cross the limits. He knows how menacing he looks, voice deep and eyes cold, scaring away those who’d try him.

He knows how /strong/ he is,

especially when Jimin can experience it himself.

But right now…

Taehyung is submitting to the elder. Fully trusting Jimin, he lets himself be controlled, /used/.

And he loves it, as much as Jimin does.

“Jimin, please, let me- please please please-” The words fall from Taehyung’s lips before Jimin interrupts him, kissing him messily, roughly and swallowing the younger’s high-pitched moan.

“No.” Jimin lets out firmly.

He keeps fucking himself on Taehyung’s cock mercilessly, loving the way he fills him up so /good/. “Fuck, you’re so big. Such a shame you don’t know how to use that pathetic dick of yours.” He lets out breathlessly before he stops, letting himself sink down to the hilt

in a loud moan.

Taehyung, who just let out a loud cry, brings his hands to Jimin’s asscheeks; spreading them apart as he comes inside of him. His entire body jolts, his hips thrusting up uncontrollably, trying to pound into Jimin as he keeps releasing ropes of cum.

Oh.

He didn’t keep the promise.

Sobbing through the aftershocks, Taehyung rests his forehead against Jimin’s shoulder again, trying to apologize. However, when he tries to talk, only hiccups escapes his throat.

“Did you just come?” Jimin asks, voice sweeter than before. He coos when Taehyung nods and leaves kisses along Jimin’s collarbones, lips trembling. “Oh baby, you’re so sensitive now, aren’t you?” He giggles at the second time Taehyung nods, finding him absolutely adorable.

How couldn’t he?

“You still have to make me come.”

Taehyung whines almost in panic, shaking his heads. He tries to move his hips and lift Jimin off of him but quickly stops when Jimin presses down in a moan.

"Oh? Where& #39;s the big bad wolf gone?" Jimin smirks, stroking Taehyung& #39;s hair soothingly until he starts grinding his hips down again to feel his cock against his own prostate.

Taehyung doesn’t stop crying, he’s so overwhelmed that he doesn’t even know how to react.

He wants to run away, however he’s gripping Jimin’s ass harder while pulling him down on his cock to encourage him to fuck himself again. to /use/ him the way Jimin wants.

He loves when Jimin is mean, when he breaks him and makes him cry.

And with each drag against Jimin’s tight walls, Taehyung /wails/ in oversensitivity.

Clenching around Tae, Jimin wraps his fingers around his own cock and strokes himself fast, thumb brushing against the slit until he’s coming all over his hand, mouth parted in a silent cry.

Biting on his lower lip, Taehyung can’t help but whimper in pleasure at the tightness

around him, looking at Jimin’s beautiful, flushed face. He swears he sees tears in the corner of the elder’s eyes before he lets himself fall in Taehyung’s arms, riding out his orgasm.

Breathing heavily, Taehyung trails his hands up and down Jimin’s back, soothingly.

He loves the way they often stay like that afterwards, Jimin cockwarming him for a moment and even hours sometimes.

They simply feel safe, in each other& #39;s arms.

"You were so good to me.” Jimin finally whispers, pressing a kiss in the crook of Taehyung’s neck before he moves his head up. He brings his hand to Tae’s cheek, leaning forward to kiss him gently. “My baby.” He giggles against his lips when Taehyung parts his mouth,

desperately licking into his mouth and unconsciously swiveling his hips. Jimin slowly moves back when Taehyung sucks on his tongue and quickly whines at the loss, brushing the pad of his thumb against the corner of Taehyung’s eye, drying his tears.

“You look so pretty when you’re crying.”

Taehyung hums, eyes closed. He lets Jimin tilt his head to the side and smiles. “Pretty for you.” He finally says, making Jimin break into a smile.

“Pretty for me. For me only.” Jimin licks Taehyung’s lips, listening to the younger’s sighs of pleasure.

“Jimin-”

“Mh?” Jimin hums, looking into Taehyung’s watery eyes.

Taehyung seems like he desperately wants to ask something, however, cheeks burning red, he’s starting to hesitate.

“Go ahead pup, you know you can tell me anything-”

“Can I eat you out?”

Jimin sucks in a sharp breath at the sudden question, eyes darkening. He can feel the mixture of lube and cum dripping from his hole, and simply thinking about Taehyung’s tongue inside of him makes him go crazy. “Fuck. Yeah.” He breathes out. “Gonna make me come again?”

“Yes, yes yes yes!” Taehyung repeats, whining. “Let me make you come. I promise I’ll be good.”

“I know you will.” Jimin smiles, catching his lips in a slow, but messy kiss until they’re both panting. “My good boy.”

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