Prank | Jimin

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"Jimin stop!" Faina hisses as she slaps Jimin's hand. Jimin pokes the tongue into his cheek and suppresses a chuckle. He tries not to giggle as he takes one hand off the wheel and traces it up her thigh.

"For fuck sake sir this is a McDonald's drive through!" She hisses again getting a giggle out of him.

"You are so cute," he says, winking at her.

"Keep your dick in your pants until we get home," she rolls her eyes.

"Aww it's not the dick honey. It's my fingers. My fingers are horny. They wanna touch you," he cocks his eyebrows. She squints her eyes and crosses her arms against her chest. She looks at him for a while but he doesn't turn his head to her, dimples forming in his cheeks as he bites his lip down to stop the giggles from coming out.

"Fucking horny ass," she mutters under her breath. But only she knows how hard it's getting to stop her underwear from getting wet. She crosses her legs in an attempt to soothe her horny pussy.

"Aww don't cross your legs. I can't access it," he whines, trying to pull her legs apart.

"For fuck sake. Which part of wait until we get home do you not understand?" She throws her hands in the air.

"Come on now. Don't be a stubborn brat. Let me touch you. Let me feel the wetness," he whispers the last words sending electric pulses up her body. Her cheeks grow warm and so does the sensitive area between her legs. She gulps and pulls her legs much closer, afraid he might pull them apart. Because she clearly knows how she couldn't walk the next day when they did it in the car. Jimin is a special kind of wild beast in secluded and uncomfortable places.

"Oh look we are home," she literally jumps out of the car as he drives through the gates of his mansion. He giggles and gets out of the car leaving it parked in the driveway.

"Damn babe. Why are you running now?" he asks, running after her and catching up with her in no time.

"I have to pee," she lies. She doesn't understand why he is so needy today. He picks up in his arms and walks fast.

"What the fuck are you doing sir?" She asks.

"Trying to help you reach the home faster so that you can pee," he winks.

"Put me down!" She wriggles in his arms. He puts her down.

"Wow, why are you so bratty today? And kind of mean?" he pouts.

"Why are you being such a hoe today? Fucking needy? I'm never letting you fuck me in the car ever again," she says and turns around to walk away. He follows her silently inside, smiling it himself knowing exactly what he is doing. It was only a prank and she was turned on.

Faina goes into the bathroom and paces up and down nervously. She comes out and goes to their bedroom only to discover Jimin sleeping on the bed. Blood boils up the tips of her skull when she sees him sleeping. She takes a pillow in her hand and starts beating him with it.

"Are you sleeping? Like fucking sleeping? After turning me on like that? Wake up you idiot!"

Jimin wakes up giggling and shielding his face in an attempt to cover his face from the pillow attacks.

"It was a prank. Stop attacking me," he says. She stops and looks at him in disbelief. Her jaw clenches and she throws the pillow away storming out of the room angrily.

"Baby, come on. Are you mad? It was a harmless prank," he says. She turns around, visibly angry.

"Sure, enjoy coming on your own hand for a week then. I'm not giving my pussy to you. Touch me and I'll break every bone in your body," she warns him. Jimin scratches the back of his neck understanding how it went all wrong when it was supposed to turn into something funny. He goes near her and pulls her into a hug after multiple rejections from her.

"I'm sorry," he says. Rubbing her back and pressing a kiss on the crown of her head. She doesn't respond. "I can make you feel good, you know. I will," she puts a finger on his luscious lips. Pink and shiny.

"Carry me," she tiptoes and whispers in his ear. Her slides hands under her and lifts her. He carries her to the bedroom and gently drops her on it. He lies down beside her and traces his index finger up her thigh and lifts her skirt revealing a velvet underwear. He slides his finger under the elastic and pulls it. He lets it slap it against her skin getting a hiss out of her. He doesn't waste any time and slides his hand inside her underwear.

"Oh," a moan escapes her mouth as he caresses her folds. She shuts her eyes and feels his lips on hers. Kissing every inch of her honey lips and sucking at them. He slides his finger inside her hole, getting a whimper out of her. He rubs her clit with his thumb and slides in another finger inside, roughly moving them in and out as she moves her hips along. She tries to say something but her words get lost in his kisses. The way he passionately explores her mouth with his tongue. He curls the fingers inside her and stretches her up. She bites his lip in pleasure and makes it bleed.

"Oh no," she gasps as she tastes the  metal of his blood in her mouth.

"It's okay," he licks his lip and presses a kiss on her cheek. She moans and whimpers as he fucks her faster with his fingers.

"I'm close," she announces. Her body relaxes as she comes on his fingers. She lies there, heavy breaths coming out of her. He kisses her forehead and smiles.

"Hope you are not mad anymore," he says, licking her cum on his fingers. A tint of rose appears on her cheeks as she nods.

"No, I'm not."

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