tae: um...
tae: i meant your face. a picture of your face.
tae: i thought maybe your blush would be kind of adorable

jimin laughs. he actually laughs. out loud. maybe if he laughs hard or loud enough, he'll forget the sheer amount of embarassment hes experiencing right now.
jimin: oh god
jimin: ffs tae
jimin: this is why i shouldnt be awake at this time
jimin: brb going to play in traffic
tae: wait no!
tae: dont do that, id miss you too much
tae: its totally fine
tae: can i ask one quick question though?
jimin groans. he hopes its a question that he can answer with his dignity intact.

jimin: shoot
tae: is that recent?
tae: like did you just take that?

another groan. guess theyre gonna talk about it. thats cool.

jimin: yes ;___;
tae: hmmm
jimin: whats up?
tae: hey jimin
jimin: yeah?
tae: im going to try something and you can tell me to stop no harm no hard feelings
tae: but... can you do something for me?
jimin: oh no what do you want
jimin: >____>
tae: ask me what id do if i were there with you
jimins breath catches in his throat. despite his track record tonight, hes confident hes understanding tae right now. he stares down at the message, contemplating.

not contemplating if hes going to do it or not, but contemplating how quick to respond without seeming too eager.
he counts to ten and responds.

jimin: what would you do if you were here tae?
tae: good boy jimin

jimins fingers drag along his cock with a soft moan. good boy good boy.

tae: the first thind id do is touch you in all your sensitive places
tae: the small of your back, the back of your neck, just above your cute little bellybutton

jimins sighs quietly. he can imagine that touch, places tae has innocently touched before. his body shivers at the ghostly sensation. hes surprised tae knows these spots.
tae: didnt think i noticed huh?

stupid telepathic soulmate powers.

tae: how could i not?
tae: love the way you tense
tae: bet i could find some new spots too
tae: drive you crazy
tae: thats what id do first
jimin: tae...
tae: yeeeees? 😁
jimin: you little shit
jimin: keep going
tae: mmmh
tae: where else do you want me to touch you?
jimin: you know where
tae: i dont think i do jiminie
tae: youre gonna have to tell me
jimins cheeks burn almost violently as he forces himself through his nerves.

jimin: touch me
jimin: touch my cock
tae: there you go baby
tae: your hand is my hand now
tae: go slow jimin
tae: and dont you dare cum without asking
a small moan tears its way out of jimin as he does what hes told, closes his eyes briefly and imagines its taehyungs large hand wrapped around him, fingers gliding along his shaft instead of his own.

tae: talk to me jimin
tae: how does it feel?
jimin: it feels good tae
jimin: wish you were here
tae: i am there
tae: im right in front of you, right between your legs
tae: i wanna suck you off

those words alone have a jolt of electricty shooting through jimins core.

tae: is that okay?
jimin: yes
tae: then i need you to picture it for me
tae: my mouth is warm and wet
tae: am i moving? or are you?

jimin closes his eyes again. his fingers card through taehyungs hair and tighten.
jimin: im thrusting. holding you still and thrusting.
tae: tell me more
tae: how fast?
jimin: slowly
jimin: wanna feel it
jimin: wanna nudge the back of your throat
jimin: just once
tae: fuck yes jimin
tae: do it again
taehyung had came not long ago if his photo is evidence, but jimin wonders if taehyung has it in him to go another round. he wonders if taehyung is getting off on this just as much as he is.
tae: jimin?
jimin: sorry
jimin: im here
tae: got something on your mind?
tae: ;)

the wink is kind of greasy, but it pleases jimin all the same.

jimin: you could say that
tae: remember to ask first
tae: you wanna cum in my mouth?
jimin moans into the quiet room, pictures himself holding tae's head still as he buries himself one last time and unloads into the back of taehyung's throat.

and as nice as that sounds...

jimin: no
tae: no?
tae: on me?
jimin: in you
tae: ...
tae: christ jimin
tae: you wanna fuck me?

jimin's hand holding his phone drops to his side for a moment as he speeds up his pace, bucking into his fist desperately, because fuck yes. right now, he absolutely wants to fuck taehyung.
jimin: yeah i wanna
tae: keep talking
tae: how do you want me?
tae: on my hands and knees? want me to spread myself for you jimin?
jimin: god yes taetae
jimin: wanna fuck you just like that
jimin: head down ass up
tae: shit
tae: please tell me youre close
jimin: im close
jimin: wish i could see you cum
jimin: wish i could hear it

his phone rings almost immediately and he gasps. he doesnt even need to read the caller id to know who it is before he answers and hits speakerphone.
"jimin? you dont have to say anything, i just wanted to hear you too."

now that jimin can set his phone down, his newly free hand runs up his chest as a spark of arousal ignites in him at the sound of taehyungs honey voice trickling into his ears.
"'m close," jimin mumbles quietly. he feels a little nervous now that theres no backspace button between him and what taehyung hears him say, but it does very little to discourage him.

"i can tell," taehyung rasps breathlessly.
jimin can hear the slick sounds of taehyung jerking off and he swears he's going to lose it.

"jiminie baby, fuck me," taehyung whines. "harder."

jimin makes a sound between a grunt and a moan thats in perfect harmony with the sound taehyung makes.
"oh god, tae," jimin says loudly, his reservations disappeared into thin air as he teeters on the edge of bliss. "ohhhh god tae, please."

taehyung is breathing heavily. "please, what, jimin?"

"let me come."

he can hear taehyungs movements speed up.

"ask nicely."
"please taetae. let me come in you. please."

taehyung moans loudly in his ears.

"fuck. yes. yes come for me jimin."

it happens almost immediately. jimins body tenses as he thrusts into his fist one last time and cums over his fist with a broken moan.
taehyung follows suit as if he were waiting, and jimin swears he hears his name being muffled into the back of a hand or a pillow or maybe even a blanket.

jimin listens closely, dragging a finger lazily through a small pool of cum just above his bellybutton and shivers.
one of the spots taehyung had mentioned earlier.

and then they fall quiet, just the sounds of them breathing hard echoing together.

after a few moments, "jimin?"

"tae," jimin replies quietly.
"that was..." taehyung trails off.

"new?" jimin suggests with a small laugh.

"yes, definitely new." taehyung laughs too.

as the arousal seeps away and jimin floats back down to earth, in his bed in the dark, he remembers what hes said.
he squeezes his eyes shut in humiliation and swallows down a horrified groan.

"tae, i-i..." jimin stammers, "i wasnt serious. i dont want to fu- sleep with you."

"no?" taehyung snickers. "you sure?"

"yes, im sure, why are you laughing?!"
taehyung inhales and sighs contentedly, like he has not a worry in the world. like he knows jimin is full of shit.

"oh, y'know, i was just going to invite you over."

"its 3am"

"and?"

jimin pauses as a grin spreads on his face. he swears he can /hear/ taehyung smiling too.
".....aaaaaaand let me get my clothes on!"

taehyung laughs on the other end.

"ill go ahead and take mine off. see you in a bit. drive safe!"

"ok taetae, love you."

"love you too jiminie."

and maybe jimin speeds just a little bit on the way over.
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