sticky notes [ yoonmin ]

t h i r t y o n e

as a sorry for my horribly
short chapters i'll try
my best to make this smut
popping for y'all, it'll prolly be
long and detailed so beware lmao.

there is a warning if you don't
like this shit

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the two got home safely, standing outside for a fat fifteen minutes trying to get the key right, but as soon as they did, jimin ran inside, launching himself onto the couch in yoongis dorm. he closed his eyes, snuggling up under a blanket with a smile plastered on his face.

yoongi on the other hand, went into the kitchen, debating wether he'd fuck a drunk jimin or wait another time for when he wasn't intoxicated. the older filled a glass with water, while being hunched over on the counter.

but to his surprise, jimin came up from behind him.

the black haired boy placing soft kisses into yoongis neck, swinging softly back and forth even though the room was dead silent. he tried to do this all as a sign of love, but the pressure of jimins lips agains yoongis fair skin did things to him.

fuck it

yoongi turned the pair around, pushing jimin up to the counter, trying to make the kiss as passionate as he could manage it to be. jimin didn't back off, no, he wrapped one leg around the older, giving him little hints to lift the smaller up. yoongi, indeed, received these hints.

"jump,"

and in his inaudible count of three he made clear with little pecks on jimins lips, the younger boy was lifted up in his jump, yoongis big hands holding the skinny jean wrapped thighs, he'd then follow to place on the counter. jimin places his chubby yet small hands on the sides of yoongis face, pulling him as deep in the kiss as possible, almost losing breath. he pulled away for a second to catch his, sweaty forehead placed against yoongis, who's normally happily state turned into a dark, lust-full one, seeming as if his eyebrows where darker then they where to begin with, and the actual color of his eyes had changed from brown to black. jimin in fact, loved the look that yoongi was giving him.

smut waring

"i want this off," yoongi could make out, tugging at the hem of jimins shirt. he didn't break eye contact for a second, his panting only making it seem way hotter.

"only if you unbutton my pants afterwards," jimin said in a daring tone, seeing how far yoongi would go, cause at this moment, he was extremely horny too. the sweaty black haired wanted nothing more then yoongi to touch him, and that's something he'd only ever dream off in the past.

"fair deal," yoongi said with shrug, placing a full kiss in jimins lips, which had started to tingle by all the pressure that had been applied to them. he removed the sweater that covered his upper body, leaving yoongi to stare at how the curve of his waist grew out to the rounding of his fuller thighs, making it seem like he had a more feminine figure by how his skinnies even sucked in the waist more.

fuck, he looked hot

jimin bit his lip, as yoongi admired every inch of the tan skin that covered the small, yet sexy body. he soon went in to kiss him again, tasting the dry white wine on the youngers tongue. he soon left the lips and made a trail downward, kissing and biting the youngers nipple when he past it. jimin threw his head back in pleasure, being new to this sensation, but liking it immediately.