“your’s” came the murmured reply. jimin started massaging his neck as he fully pushed his finger in, holding tae tight above him.

“mine” jimin smiled in agreement “sweet messy baby just for me”
tae whined at the words, though the way he clenched around him, jimin knew he thrived on that kind of talk. he loved being taken care of. being held tight and close.

jimin was always happy to give him anything he wanted.
when he knew he was ready, he slipped in a second finger and taehyung was Gone.

jimin groaned a little himself feeling him rut up against him, cock leaking as it rubbed up against him. the sweats jimjn wore did little to hide anything.
“good?” he breathed, feeling his own want rise.

hopeless nodding, broken whimpering, and jimin smirked, knowing his answer.

still, he wanted to hear it.
“so good, you’re so my good, make me feel ‘mazing jiminah.” and it was slurred and jumbled and delicious.

god jimin could listen to him fall apart all day.
on nights like these. where taehyung just needed to just let go of everything, give it all away for jimin to hold... jimin cherished these nights.

knowing he was the one tae entrusted his vulnerabilities with. no one knew each other like they knew each other.
on nights like these, tae came undone for him in moments.

jimin opened him up with ease and the two fingers, thick and wet, scissored into him. he felt tae’s cock thrusting up at him, brushing against his own. jimin couldn’t help but groan too.
“wanna come” tae murmured, sounding near tears.

“oh baby... you can. come for me okay? want you thinking about only me.”

jimin curled his fingers and in moments found what his baby was looking for.
it didn’t take long this night for taehyung to become overwhelmed, the sensation raining over him, freezing and shuddering as he came. jimin wrinkled his nose a little at it getting everywhere, but he pulled him closer for a kiss all the same.
“love you” he murmured, and the other mirrored it back with an ease that made him jimin warm all throughout.

they’d worked up to this point. they’d worked so hard. so well together despite their differences.
taehyung peppered kisses all over his face, sending jimin giggling.

“wanna, wanna lay down with you inside me...”
“yeah?” jimin murmured, kissing him slow and carefully across his face. “you wanna fall asleep with me filling you up?”

taehyung buried his face shyly and jimin felt his lips curve into a smile against his neck. felt the embarrassed little nod. he smiled too.
“you know i’d give you anything you wanted.” he whispered, perhaps more emotion pouring into the words than he intended to. but that was normal. they always got a little worked up about each other.
tae hummed in want, thrusting weakly against jimin’s stomach, smearing more cum everywhere and jimin laughed, gently rolling him off. “i’m gonna clean up your little mess first.”

taehyung let out the most indignant little whine that had jimin thoroughly rolling his eyes.
on his way to grab a damp cloth, he saw tae making grabby hands at him, pouting. jimin snorted. he’d certainly take note of how needy and demanding he was being tonight. tease him a little about it later.

but for now, he knew how badly he was wanted.
he wiped himself down rather quickly, then the bed, then tae, who was clinging onto him desperately. jimin laughed, so endeared, tossing the rag to the floor and letting himself get pulled back down.

taehyung kissed him.
jimin got to do many things with taehyung. he got to spend so much time with him. he got to live out his dream with him. he got to eat with him. go out with him. have sex with him. he got to raise a little dog with him.

he was privileged enough to have him. to love him.
and perhaps it was these kinds of kisses - the soft, gentle ones. the ones where he tasted everything taehyung was trying to say to him without him ever uttering a word.

(they teased each other it was the soulmate bond, that they could communicate so well without words.
jimin quietly held it to be true. he knew tae, the big dorky romantic he was, felt the same.)

perhaps it was those small moments of lips caressing lips, of hands cupping faces, that truly filled jimin with understanding.
it hit him like it was the first time and not the thousandth, that he was so thoroughly, painfully, beautifully in love.

“i love you.” jimin murmured and tae smiled so brightly, arms wrapping around his neck, teeth pressing into his lips.
“crazy. that’s what i was gonna say.” tae laughed, trailing his mouth across his face. “love you so much, jiminah. need you close to me always.”

he sighed happily as jimin ran his fingers down the course of his back.
he gently squeezed his ass, slipping just the tip of his finger in again. tae gasped in delight at the over stimulation. “please, need you...” he groaned, moving to thrust down onto his finger. jimin giggled, pulling away.

taehyung glared at him, nodding into his cheek. “mean.”
jimin nodded. “hmmm. you knew this. didnt you say it’s the libra?” he grinned casually, reaching to pull open his nightstand and grab the lube.

taehyung nodded solemnly. “damn libras.”
snorting, jimin flipped the cap open and wet his fingers. all one handed because tae refused to release his arm or... most parts of his body.

“yeah, and you should be thankful this libra will make such a mess for you, too.” he kissed tae’s forehead. “just for you.”
the little contented noise tae made in response had jimin’s heart beat a little harder. after so many years together, it was funny how he could feel like it was just the very beginning. like he was 17 and meeting the love of his life for the first time.
“cause i’m yours, jiminie.” tae’s words were muffled, pressed into skin, and cut off by a groan as jimin slipped three fingers in.

he had pretty much mastered the kim taehyung orgasm at this point. he didn’t need many fingers, and he didn’t need them deep.
tae just liked specific angles and jimin was good at delivering them.

but this was him wanting to be filled up. this was a little different. and jimin had a thick cock that he needed to be opened up a little more for first.
“you are mine” jimin spoke quietly, perhaps a little more seriously. “/my/ perfect, gorgeous baby.”

tae whined, meeting his calculated thrusts, and jimin felt himself get hard again. mightve had a lot to do with the words.
tae knew how possessive jimin could get sometimes. they’d worked through most of that in their relationship and jimin really had opened up to much more between them...

but sometimes, with their limbs tangled and jimin fucking into him...
tae knew he liked being reminded that he was all his at the end of the day. knew what it did to jimin.

knew now, by the looks of it, as he grinned down at jimin’s cock. “mm, kinda hot when you get like that.”
jimin snorted, shaking his head. “and you take full advantage of it.” one particular deep thrust and tae was quivering again, head dropped onto the pillows.

“jimin...” and his eyes were low and heavy and a little fucked out. jimin saw the sleep tugging at the corners too.
“oh, i’ve got you, sweetheart.” jimin smiled, kissing him thoroughly before encouraging him to turn on his side.

jimin kissed down his neck, his shoulder, nipping lightly at the spots that only the two of them shared in. he stroked himself a few times before lining up.
“you’re good, my love?” jimin asked, head pressing into him so lightly. taehyung was a shuddering mess, nodding desperately, and pushing back onto him.

jimin went slow for him, groaning at how tight he was, especially post orgasm.
jimin didn’t have to ask tae for confirmations he was okay.

“good good good so good - jimin, jiminah, fuck, ah-“

he let out a breathless chuckle, sliding in until his abdomen was pressed against taehyung’s ass.
he stroked tae’s hair as he acclimated to the feeling, murmuring hushed praises to him. slowly he felt his body relax against him and jimin wrapped his arms around him.

like this taehyung always grew so sweet and vulnerable. soft in a way only jimin got to see.
“what- about you?” taehyung asked quietly, turning his head so he could glance at his boyfriend. jimin smiled big, eyes pushing up.

god he loved him.

“i feel good when you feel good. just wanna make you feel good.”
he leaned up to kiss his jaw, making tae smile back. “you feel good?”

and taehyung nodded, trying to press against him as if there was any space left between them. “always feel good with you. i love you.”

jimin smiled, kissing his shoulder.
“get some sleep baby. i’ll be here. ‘m always gonna be here.”

tae was already drifting into sleep, floating away in his happy way when he got to be filled up like this. still, he tried to speak. “me too. always here.”
jimin rested his head against his shoulder, adjusting slightly to make sure they’d both be comfortable like this as they slept.

“goodnight, ‘m angel.”

jimin smiled. “goodnight my baby.”
[ oh were you expecting smth from me that wasn’t gross and emotional? impossible.

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