Your Blush Is My Favorite

call me baby, call me yours

with a mocking salute, jimin watched the rest of the members filter towards the door, a smirk playing at his lips. "aye aye, captain." 

namjoon, or their boss some liked to tease, grunted. "i'm serious, jimin. no games." and jimin couldn't be mad at the untrustworthy look in his eyes, not with his record. he shrugged a shoulder as if saying, i guess we'll find out. 

jeongguk stepped around him, two guns nestled tightly against his muscular thighs, but not without smacking a firm hand on the elders shoulder. "little s**t, gets to lounge around all day." and jimin scoffed. the long list namjoon had left him would probably be working him even after all the members returned. 

after a short briefing of their plans, namjoon managed to get all eleven members of their inner gang- seokjin preferred the term hustlers- into their appropriate cars and on the road, leaving jimin to himself in their work house. 

he took his time setting up his computer knowing they wouldn't be at the cite for another seventeen minutes and thirty-one seconds. he even had the time to make himself some coffee, lord knows he was gonna need it. 

surrounding his main computer sat two more laptops, all projecting different information needed for their heist. it was meaningless to him right now, not that he'd ever tell namjoon that. until he heard one of his members voices asking for assistance or he noticed they were going off track, he trusted they could do it. just like they have been for years without a hiccup. 

jimin waited, eyes glued to the screen, until they were all at their destination and had entered the cite according to plan before switching to his secondary duties. of course, not without turning up his microphone. 

"jesus, how long are you going to just stand there?" he'd felt his presence minutes ago, choosing to ignore it until he was sure everything was going smoothly. 

a small huff, "how did you know i was here?" 

"it's my job, babe." 

taehyung rolled his eyes and fully entered their house lounge. "you're on babysitting duty today, hm?" 

"don't flatter yourself, sweetheart." 

taehyung came up beside him, much too close if you were asking jimin, and peeked over his shoulder to view the notes he was currently writing. "studying then?" 

"you could say that." 

"you got a test or something?" it forced a snort from the elder but he didn't confirm or deny. taehyung slid into the bar stool next to him, mindful of the papers he'd scattered out, and rested his his head in his palm. 

see, it's been a long time since jimin's been on tech duty, almost two years. call it a blessing in disguise, but their usual tech guy just so happened to be in the wrong spot at the wrong time which landed him in the hospital. and for jimin, their second best for this job, that meant he was promoted. 

he gave a careless thumbs up when namjoon told him the news. he liked working field, had trained years for it, but a break like this was nice too. 

there were a few things that came with the job, he had to map out their next deals. meaning- when it would be, where it would be, who would be there, plausible outcomes, and if it were worth it. easy enough. while the members were on the field, he was to observe the whole time to make sure things run smoothly and possibly warn them if he sees something they can't. simple. there were a few other minor jobs that he could easily manage. 

kim taehyung was one of those jobs. 

kim taehyung was many things. he was a tease, he was the same age as jimin, twenty-three, and he was a sweetheart. 

but above all, he was kim namjoon's little brother. 

and that made everything else on the list insignificant. 

invading his personal space already, jimin was impressed to find that he'd already made himself feel at home. namjoon's treasured baby brother had finally returned from america, he's had to hear numerous times the week prior. 

jimin eventually spared him a little attention, the weight of the younger's eyes too heavy to ignore. he raised a perfectly plucked eyebrow and didn't think twice before giving him a once over. "someone's grown up." i guess two years does that to someone. 

taehyung hummed, a barely visible smirk playing at his lips. "i could say the same." 

"america was good to you, hm?" 

he shrugged, something small and nonchalant. "i've been training. been begging hyung to let me go on runs." 

jimin and taehyung weren't friends. nobody was really friends with taehyung because he was simply namjoon's little brother and that was enough for them. jeongguk might've been the only exception. 

before america, they couldn't have shared more than a few fleeting conversations but he knew what the boy looked like then. and america definitely was good to him.

he remembers taehyung as childish. memories of the boy whining all the time were easy to recall. he was also playful though, a breath of fresh air when their gang had an especially hard day. and although he didn't share the same connection with members, he still tried his best to fit in. namjoon had sheltered him all the years before he finally wanted independence and went to america for college. 

just judging from the past few days he's seen taehyung here and there, he hasn't changed all that much. his appearance definitely had but the same teasing and playfulness he harbored stuck. he seemed more sure of himself though, more easy going. 

"oh? you think hyung would actually let you do that?" 

his laugh was different too, more airy. less forced. "no, but it didn't hurt to try."

"training was kind of pointless then, no?" 

"i look good, don't i?" jimin took the open invitation to ogle and nodded his agreement. "not all that pointless then." 

with an absentminded hum, jimin went back to the notes he was writing for their next run. "so you're the new jungwon, huh?" referring to their previous tech guy. 

"you could say that." 

"i don't know..." taehyung trailed off teasingly, "with all that muscle? keeping you locked up in here seems kind of pointless." 

"i dabble in a bit of everything." 

"i see, a man of many talents." 

"i don't know if babysitting is much of a talent." 

taehyung grinned. "depends on if i behave or not." he gazed at jimin from under his lashes, heat flashing in his eyes. "i can't decide yet." 

a tilt of the head, "oh you can't decide, hm?" 

taehyung shook his head causing soft curls from his fringe to fall in his eyes. "i think i might need a little help." 

jimin's own grin suddenly fell on his lips. "i have strict instructions from your dearest brother, sweetheart." watch him from afar, if i see your little hands even come close to him you'll have a comfy room with jungwon. 

"of course you do." 

"and as enticing as that offer was-" 

"offer?" the younger c****d his head in mock innocence. 

"-i like my balls very much where they are." 

"not even if i can put them somewhere better?" jimin stared at him for a moment and let the silence consume them. taehyung blinked back. "you're right, that was pretty bad." 

"no, no- do go on. give me something to think about tonight." 

taehyung's blush wasn't really noticeable but he could feel his cheeks burning. "shut up." 

jimin's laugh followed him out of the kitchen. "another time, sweetheart?" even after taehyung had flipped him the bird and stalked out, he could feel his lips pulling into a smile. 

- 

jimin might've been wrong. no, it was safe to he was definitely wrong. 

kim taehyung had changed. 

he was all smiles, big boxy grin on display for anyone willing to accept it. and accept they did. the way he carried himself had changed, he was more mature now. still playful and a bit more rowdy than before, but refined. 

squished between the couch armrest and jeongguk in their house lounge, jimin couldn't decide what the drastic change he was missing was. he probably stared a little too much trying to put the pieces together in his head but taehyung didn't seem to mind. he simply met his stare with one of his own. 

much like after every successful run they have, they were celebrating. nothing much, some beers, music, a shitty movie now and then, and some video games. 

not surprisingly, jeongguk and taehyung were whopping their asses in mario cart. that was one thing that hadn't changed. 

after another glorified win, taehyung passed his controller onto baekhyun. jimin didn't know what compelled him to follow the younger boy in the kitchen. "got sick of winning?" 

taehyung threw him a small glance over his shoulder, accompanied with a shrug. "sick of losing?" jimin's lips curled up. 

"games aren't really my thing." 

"really? i heard you and guk are quite the duo together. figured you would've been good." 

"ah, put me and guk in the same room and we're bound to piss someone off. but no, i don't game much."  his eyes zeroed in on taehyung's drink. "milk?" 

"what? you don't like milk?" 

"not when there's perfectly good alcohol." 

"i don't drink." he waved off. "i prefer coke but we don't have any." cute. jimin's brain suddenly made a mental note to grab some the next time he was out. 

they both slid into the same barstools from yesterday. "what's america like?" 

taehyung smiled, something wistful written in his eyes. "loud, they're really loud there. it's fun, i got a lot of attention." he ran a hand through his hair with a sigh. "here, i'm just another kim taehyung, y'know but when i'm there i'm the kim taehyung. they like to act if they've never seen someone asian. i got to start over, kinda? nobody knew me, i wasn't namjoon's little brother anymore. i was just kim taehyung and that was good enough for them." he suddenly flushed, "and i'm rambling, aren't i?" 

"no, i get it. do you remember when yugyeom was too nervous to be in the same room with you?" taehyung snorted with a nod. "yoongi hyung always told namjoon he babied you too much." 

"he still does." he admitted with a sheepish smile. "and i get it but he just can't see me past fifteen years old. sometimes it's nice though, i play it up a bit to get my way." his laugh was soft. "there was this one time though, hyung told me he was gonna be gone for the weekend so i invited a fri- a guy over and he was not happy when he came back early to see his little brother riding some twink." 

jimin remembers that day vividly. he'd never seen namjoon lose his s**t like that before. "and he still didn't blame me, y'know?" he laughed again. "beat the s**t out of guy, i felt terrible. i remembering going to his house after. he didn't talk to me, even when i sucked his d**k as an apology." 

"really? he just stopped talking to you like that?" 

"i mean, it's not like we really talked much before but he definitely took the long way to his classes after that." he grimaced. "hyung doesn't like to understand i'm an adult." 

"what about now?" the younger hummed in question. "i mean- you're clearly a lot different now. you've been on your own for over two years now. you've grown up." 

taehyung glanced at him, a slow smile gracing his lips. "have you been watching me?" 

"you'd like that, wouldn't you?" 

"if it were you." and maybe that was the drastic change jimin couldn't see before. because it wasn't really a change, it was just hidden before. how bold taehyung was. 

he was used to the boy acting innocent, the perfect little brother whenever namjoon was around. if he knew it only took getting the younger alone to provoke this side of him, he would've done it a while ago. 

"yeah? didn't think i was your type." 

"what do you think my type is?" a guy that can hold you down and f**k you the way you deserve, is what jimin wanted to say. instead, 

"thought you were into twinks?" 

"god, no. i was desperate for d**k back then and he was willing to give it." he rested his head in his palm and gave jimin a sultry once over. "i'm pickier now." 

"what's your type?" 

"you." simple, short, and right to the point. 

it forced a laugh to bubble up his throat. "is that so?" taehyung hummed sweetly with a little nod. "i'm a bit picky myself, sweetheart." 

"tell me." 

jimin felt nothing but attraction when he stared at taehyung. met his heated gazed with one of his own. "i like big bottom babies." taehyung, not expecting that answer whatsoever, felt his lips part. "i like big boys who beg to be f****d and taken apart piece by piece until they can't remember anything but me." it tore an embarrassing noise from taehyung. 

"that's- um- wow." 

"too much?" 

"god, no. tell me more." 

"you seem surprised." 

"i am, i think? you radiate big top energy but i just didn't expect that. most guys who are um-" he squirmed uncomfortably, "shorter," he whispered as though it was a sin, "than me just expect me to,,. y'know." 

jimin almost cooed at how shy he was being now. 

"i don't mind bottoming but it's being the one in control, in either position, that gets to me." 

taehyung's lips pursed, too many sinful thoughts invading his head at once. "that's um, very good to know." he nodded twice. "that's, wow- yeah, very good to know." 

this time, he outwardly cooed at him. taehyung's breath stuttered when jimin leaned in, his words only meant for his ears. "did you have to f**k all those boys wishing you were the one being f****d?" he let out pitiful noise. "bet you wanted nothing more than to be held down and used for someone else's pleasure, huh? you poor baby." his breath tickled taehyung's ear. his words and that alone causing a shiver to run down his spine. 

when jimin pulled back, his eyes were a noticeable shade darker. he could feel the subtle stir of arousal in his stomach. 

taehyung's forced his breathing to return to normal, not being able to make eye contact with the elder. he didn't know what he would do if he saw the raw want in them. "i like when," his tongue suddenly felt too heavy to continue, "um- uh," jimin waited patiently, "when guys are a little mean?" his voice squeaked at the end. 

cute. 

taehyung was cute and jimin didn't know how he didn't realize it before. 

"oh? you like when someone makes you feel small?" his lips curled into a seductive smile while taehyung still struggled to find his breath because yes. he just wanted to feel small but never knew how to put it into words. 

still, he brushed it off as casually as he could. "something like that." 

whatever flirty comeback jimin had was cut short when namjoon walked into the kitchen in search of another beer. he eyed the two for a moment before fully stopping in his tracks. "thought you were playing with guk?" and though he was talking to taehyung, his eyes never left jimin. 

not many things made jimin squirm.  kim namjoon was unfortunately not one of those things. 

"it was too loud in there, hyungie." he visibly watched namjoon's eye soften at the term. "was just taking a break." he held up his milk and namjoon seemed to melt even more. jimin could relate. 

"alright, buddy. you're not drinking anything, are you?" 

"just milk."

the oldest hummed lowly while grabbing a beer from the fridge. his eyes found jimin again. "come play a round of mario with me, tae." 

taehyung easily agreed. "can i finish my milk first, hyungie?" 

the screeching of jimin's chair rang in his ears after namjoon pulled it back. "of course." and maybe that was fair, he himself hadn't even noticed how close they'd gotten until he felt the loss of his body heat. 

he didn't say anything as he left, only giving jimin one final look. 

taehyung watched his older brother's back until he wasn't in view anymore. he snorted after pushing his glass away. "thought he was gonna kill you for a second." 

"s**t, me too." 

"i didn't think he'd get like that over you guys too. figured he'd be more laid back." jimin thought the opposite because unlike the random guys that tried to hit on taehyung in the past, namjoon knew what he was like. he knew what jimin's done and he thought that was much worse. 

"hyungie?" 

taehyung rolled his eyes but a smirk played at his lips. "what? you wanna be called that too?" and jimin knew they were both aware they were same year friends but he simply shrugged. it's not like he would be against the idea. "i was only teasing you, i didn't think you'd like that." he smiled now, amused. 

"are you kink shaming me?"

"is it a kink?" he snickered at jimin's silence. "oh, i see." he prepared himself for the same teasing he gave taehyung earlier, but instead, "you like taking care of your partners, don't you? like overwhelming them with pleasure and taking them apart in the best ways just to put them back together with sweet words and endless praises." 

"you got all that from the small possibility that i have a hyung kink?" 

"oh you definitely have one, but no. just the way you act too." 

"how do i act?" 

taehyung kicked his shin playfully, though it was more of a nudge. "you're a good hyung. you take care of the members well." 

"someone has to. they'd fall apart without me." and maybe jimin brushed it off as a joke because he simply didn't know how to accept wholesome compliments. 

"i like being taken care of." 

taehyung basked in the slow once over jimin gave him. something questioning was in his eyes. he hoped he found whatever he was looking for. "lucky me." 

-

"oh f**k-" taehyung tilted his head back with a throaty moan. jimin took full advantage and littered his honeyed skin with kisses. "no- s**t- no marks." he managed to stutter out. 

jimin sat up on his knees from where he had pinned taehyung to the bed. he took his time shedding his shirt while letting his eyes soak in the beautiful sight under him. 

taehyung leaned up and kissed along his jaw. his fingers skillfully worked at his jeans, wanting nothing more than to get the older naked. "hurry." his voice was on the edge of a whine and jimin ate every second of it up. 

"we have all night, sweetheart." still, he was quick to shed down to his boxers, much like taehyung. 

"don't care." he flopped down onto his back. "want you to f**k me now." 

jimin easily followed him and connected their lips. "wanna take my time with you." he mumbled against them. "can i?" he pecked his lips and pulled back just as tae went in for another. 

"jimin." 

he huffed out an amused breath and rubbed along the tanned skin of his thighs. "gonna let me take my time? let me take care of you." 

"yes, just touch me." he begged. "please." 

"i am." 

this time he did whine, all desperate and needy. his hips lifted making his bulge even more prominent. "oh, you want me to make you feel good?" 

"god, you're horrible-" 

jimin laughed softly, nudging taehyung's thighs apart gently to kneel between them. "i'm only teasing you, tae." his lips were soft, swollen from all the kissing they'd already done. "'course i'm gonna make you feel good." 

"you're very confident for not having done anything yet." 

"you're very hard for me not having done anything yet." 

"i could say the same." 

"can you blame me?" his eyes said everything else he didn't. the way he drank taehyung in, like he was starved and taehyung was the only the answer to world hunger. 

their next kiss was messy, too much tongue and soft moans into each other's mouth. with lips still connected, he slipped his fingers into taehyung's boxers and pulled them down. the younger helped by lifting his hips and kicking them off. jimin almost didn't want to stop, too intoxicated with the taste of him. "fuck." taehyung giggled breathlessly, f*****g giggled. 

he took his time kissing down his neck, mindful not to leave any marks. the whimper taehyung let out when he gently nipped at the soft of his tummy was music to his ears. 

his thighs were soft. jimin wanted to nuzzle into them until he was drunk off of him, head filled with nothing but taehyung. for now, he settled with a few hickeys here and there, tongue lavishing his inner thighs where he was most sensitive. "don't tease." 

"i'm only appreciating." taehyung huffed softly but let his legs fall open wider. he got a kiss over one of his hickeys in praise. 

strong arms wrapped around his thighs and tugged him forward. he made a surprised noise, not expecting the sudden hot breath against his c**k. "jesus." 

"you've got such a nice c**k, sweetheart." he teased his hand up taehyung's leg until it was cupping where he was most sensitive. "bet all those boys loved you f*****g them, hm? they probably begged for it." he laughed quietly. "poor baby." taehyung wasn't prepared for jimin's warm mouth around his c**k. it tore a raw sound from his throat.

he teased him at first, tonguing at his slit before giving it a little kiss. taehyung knew he was leaking and it must've been worse when he fully took his c**k. 

he fisted the sheets tightly, having no control of the little moans falling past his lips. his hips bucked up at some point, chasing the the wonderful heat around his d**k. he immediately tensed, an apology already spilling from his mouth. "sorry- ah- i'm sorry. i didn't-" 

jimin slid down until his nose was pressed against his pubic bone. taehyung swore he saw stars. "oh my god." jimin was going to be the death of him, he was sure of it. 

"you can f**k my mouth, baby. it's okay."

baby 

jimin ignored his whole body shiver but mentally made a note for later. "i don't- are you sure? i don't want to hurt you." but he already had him back in his mouth, squeezing his hip instead to show it was okay. 

taehyung bit his lip, not able to stop his hips from kicking up again even if he wanted. he was gentle at first, eyes focused to pick up on any discomfort but jimin seemed to enjoy it almost as much as him. 

after jimin had guided his hips up, helping him f**k his mouth, taehyung stopped being so cautious. he chased that delicious heat and let himself get lost in the pleasure. 

jimin watched him, throat and jaw aching. he felt he could get off from his moans alone. he was noisy, sensitive to everything jimin did and he loved it. it wasn't until after taehyung had buried a hand in his hair and pressed his head down to grind his hips up in little circles that he needed to take a breath. "f**k, baby, you trying to kill me?" 

taehyung's eyes snapped open and he instantly flushed a pretty pink. "sorry." he whispered bashfully. "felt good, really good."

jimin hummed at the praise and started to slowly jerk him off. "i'm just teasing you, sweetheart. you did good." 

"i should be telling you that." 

he smirked. "trust me, i know." 

taehyung huffed and pulled him down by his necklace for another kiss. his moan of protest when jimin stopped jerking him off quickly turned into an embarrassingly needy 's**t' when he wrapped that same hand around his throat. 

he could tell jimin was going to ask if it was okay, ever the gentleman, and only stopped him by wrapping his hand around the flexed wrist. he probably kissed him a little too hard, too excited and horny to comprehend that jimin was his wet dream come true. 

"you're so hot." he whined, almost like it was unfair just how fine he was. "and you're still wearing clothes." jimin looked down to where his c**k was straining against his boxers before peeling them off.  it hung heavy between his legs. "oh my god, i want to thank jesus for sending such a beautiful man into my life." 

jimin couldn't help but snort as he slapped his thigh. "shut up." 

"i'm already about to c*m just from the thought about getting f****d, but with a d**k like that." he whimpered. "it's not fair." he reached out and softly skimmed his fingers along jimin's length. "hey big guy." 

"oh my god, taehyung. you're gonna make me go soft." 

"please just f**k me so i can think about this moment every time i go to jerk off." jimin rolled his eyes but still reached over to his nightstand to search for his lube. it was hard with taehyung glued to him, kissing any part of him he could reach. apparently the no marks rule didn't apply to him.

he wasn't complaining. 

"has it been a while?" 

"hm?" he didn't stop the hickey he was in the process of making under his ear. 

"since you've been fucked." this caught his attention. he flopped against the bed with a pout. 

"yeah, i've been with a few guys but i mostly topped." he turned a bit timid. "i, um, still play with myself sometimes." 

"i bet." jimin gave his own pout. "probably had to go home after each f**k and do their job for them, huh?" he uncapped the lube and squirted a generous amount onto his fingers. "hyung will take care of you." taehyung didn't think this could be a kink for him as well but he suddenly had a desperate urge call him it, f*****g yodel it if that's what he wanted. 

he gasped when jimin spread his legs out and circled his fingers against his rim. "you liar. i knew you had a hyung kink." 

jimin grunted. "sue me." 

taehyung cursed lowly after jimin eased a finger in him. he was met with little resistance and was quick to add another. he prepped him thoroughly, even as taehyung moaned for him to just f**k him already. "i'm ready," he huffed breathlessly. jimin noticed how his thighs were already shaking. 

with a low hum, he pulled his fingers out and reached for a condom. before he could unwrap it, taehyung's slender fingers tore it open. "let me." and jimin jolted when his hand fisted his c**k, not expecting the touch. taehyung smiled faintly and slowly jerked him off. 

they were almost eye level, jimin being just a few centimeters taller in their current position and taehyung took the opportunity to kiss him. the older was quick to realize he liked kissing a lot. and god was he good at it. 

taehyung gently nipped at his bottom lip and twisted his hand in just the right way that tore a groan from the other. 

when they were breathless and softly panting into the others mouth, taehyung rolled the condom on and gave him a few more gentle pumps. "how do you want me?" 

jimin ran his hands along taehyung's honeyed thighs, distracted for a brief second before gently pushing him down. "like this." taehyung almost sagged in relief knowing from his past hookups that most guys liked doggy style and as hot as it was, it f*****g hurt at times. plus, he liked the intimacy in missionary no matter how little he knew his hookup. 

he wasn't prepared for his breath to be knocked out of him when jimin finally sank his c**k in. he let out a long drawn out moan, eyebrows pinched. jimin's lip was caught between his teeth as he watched for too much discomfort on his face. "you good?" 

he made a small noise and stuttered out, "you're big." and as much as jimin wanted to f**k into the delicious heat that was taehyung's ass, he eased into it slowly. he only stopped when he felt his hips press against those supple thighs he loved so much. "holy s**t, you're actually so big, oh my god." and maybe it inflated his ego just a bit. 

while waiting for him to adjust, he devoted his attention to his chest. 

taehyung whimpered when he flicked his n****e with his tongue before capturing the bud into his mouth. it quickly hardened from the attention before jimin repeated it to his other one. 

fingers sank into jimin's hair, holding him against his chest. he shivered when taehyung's nails lightly scratched at his scalp before he kissed up his neck. careful to not leave any marks, he still nipped at his ear when he noticed how sensitive the area was. 

his thighs suddenly tightened around him, "you can move." 

jimin gripped his chin and tilted it for a lingering kiss. he laughed breathlessly when taehyung reached up for another after he sat up. "needy." he teased with no mirth. 

taehyung only kissed him again. "sue me." 

cute. 

jimin was quick to find a rhythm they both liked after pulling out slowly to only have taehyung lift his hips, demanding to go faster. he huffed at his tone and snapped his hips forward, startling the other boy into a moan. 

"you really," taehyung gasped after jimin hit that spot again, "s**t- you really know how to use, ah, your c**k, huh?" jimin grunted and told him to shut up, earning an airy laugh. 

"only you'd laugh when someone's f*****g you." 

"it was a compliment." 

jimin snapped his hips harder, effectively rendering the other silent. nothing but those delicious moans falling from those pretty lips. 

at some point, he wrapped his arms around his thighs and yanked him forward. the new position let his c**k sink deeper, until his balls were pressed against his fluttering hole. "fuck." he was determined after that, to make this beautiful devil under him c*m. 

taehyung's mind was fuzzy, not able to think of anything past jimin. how jimin was f*****g him, how jimin's c**k was brushing his walls so good, how jimin stared at him with so much want it was almost overwhelming. just jimin. 

he didn't even register the hand covering his mouth until he moaned again and it came out muffled. jimin was hovering above him now, still f*****g him brainless. "sound so fuckin' good, baby, but you gotta be a little quieter." taehyung wrapped his hand around jimin's wrist and dragged it down. jimin groaned when it was snuggly wrapped around his neck. "you're gonna kill me."

taehyung understood. 

he was always touching, needing to feel contact at every given second. he was rubbing at jimin's arms, noticing how they shook slightly as he held himself up. "let me ride you." 

he didn't stop f*****g him, even after his hips stuttered at the words. it was hard to concentrate on his task when he being railed so good. "hyung." he whined, squeezing around his c**k. and jimin cursed before pulling out. 

taehyung's mind was shot when the older picked him up, absolutely feeding his strength kink. he was manhandled until he was straddling his lap. he blinked at jimin's dark eyes, watching him almost as if he was bored. "you wanted to ride me, yeah?" getting comfortable, "go on." 

when his brain decided to start working again, he made a soft noise and reached down for jimin's c**k. he was quick to sink down and circle his hips. taehyung knew he never lasted long in this position, his thighs always burning too much for him to continue. 

still, he felt the urge to impress jimin. so impress he would. 

his rhythm wasn't anywhere near as stable or quick as jimin's but he seemed to be thoroughly enjoying it. his hands were quick to find his ass, kneading his cheeks with a throaty groan. "your ass," he squeezed, "this should be illegal, baby." 

jimin groaned again when he heard taehyung giggle. stuffed to the brim with c**k and he giggled. 

taehyung's hips slowed when his thighs started to burn again and settled for rolling them back and forth. his arms wrapped around jimin, pulling him flush against him, chest to chest. "like when you call me that." he whispered into his neck, lips teasing against his skin. 

he jerked forward when jimin started to f**k up into him. stuttering out another curse, he held his shoulders for balance. 

he smirked faintly and nipped at his n****e that was now level with him. taehyung pulled his hair, whining about how that was mean. jimin didn't mention how his c**k jerked in reaction. 

"c'mere." taehyung peered down with a soft noise in question. he was more than delighted to see jimin motioning for a kiss. 

it was a filthy open mouthed thing, mostly panting into each other mouths and tongues mingling together. taehyung jerked every few seconds as jimin f****d him. "gonna make me c*m soon." he panted, lips swollen and slick with spit. 

jimin planted his feet on the bed and f****d him even harder. "rode me so well. felt so f*****g good, sweetheart." taehyung's head fell to his neck. "you deserve to cum."  he reached between them and gripped his c**k in a tight, firm grip. 

he didn't notice how much the boy was leaking until he swiped his thumb at his tip. "f**k, look at you. bet you're desperate to c*m. you're leaking so much, baby." 

"can't help it," he whined, "feels so good." 

he cooed. "haven't been f****d like this in a while, huh?" 

"never." he gasped when jimin dug his finger into his slit. 

he didn't know he'd accidentally bit his neck until jimin hissed and pulled his hair back. "behave." he practically growled. 

taehyung wanted to explore this side of him more but decided to leave it for another day. he felt like he was falling apart, going to c*m at any given second. "jimin." his hands scratched down his chest, needing the skin contact. 

he responded by rolling them over so he could f**k taehyung properly. he gasped out a desperate breath and felt his back arch. "yes! right there, f**k- please don't stop." his head was thrown back, eyes rolling back in pleasure. "hyung, don't stop." 

jimin saw his stomach tense and jerked his c**k faster. "c'mon, baby. you're so close." he made sure to hit his prostate over and over until the boy was so overwhelmed with pleasure. "been such a good boy for hyung, taking my c**k so well. show me how good it feels." taehyung's thighs shook almost violently as he whined and gasped as he felt his o****m nearing. jimin had to hold his leg down when he kept trying to close them. 

his o****m was silent unlike the buildup to it, his mouth open in a silent moan as his c**k spurted c*m. jimin couldn't contain his own moan as he watched the white ropes land on his stomach. he didn't slow his ruthless pace until taehyung was whimpering, yet he didn't let him stop. 

"are you close?" his thighs shook more, hole squeezing even tighter. 

he grunted his response and felt his thrusts get sloppier. "i can stop-" 

taehyung kissed him, trembles still going through his body. "don't." he moaned softly. "i like it." 

"shit." jimin could feel his o****m quickly approaching, felt taehyung matching his own thrusts as he kissed at any exposed skin he could. "m'gonna c*m soon." he groaned. 

it didn't take long before jimin was quickly pulling out and pulling the condom off. he jerked his c**k fast and hard, head tilted back, and mind foggy with pleasure. 

it took one glance at taehyung for him to lose it, cumming with a low moan across taehyung's stomach. 

when he had calmed down from the best o****m he's ever had, he couldn't tell whose c*m was whose. he oddly liked that. 

taehyung was kissing at his chest and neck softly, coaxing him from his hazy state. "that was the hottest thing i've ever seen." jimin would've laughed if he didn't feel like he just had his soul sucked out of him. he settled for a small smirk and brushed his hair back. 

after grabbing a bag of wipes he left on his nightstand he noticed taehyung had smeared the mess of c*m that was on his stomach around. " that's gross, tae." he stared at it a little longer. "and oddly a little hot." he still wiped it off after taking a mental picture for later. 

"my asshole is gonna be so sore tomorrow." jimin couldn't help his ego inflating. "don't look too happy." 

"c'mere." he demanded softly and taehyung raised an eyebrow before slowly laying down next to the elder. "what?" 

"expected you to f**k and duck." jimin pulled the boy closer and taehyung easily sank into his hold. he laid his head on his chest and let jimin run his hand through his hair. 

"i mean, it is my room." taehyung pinched his side. 

"give me a kiss." jimin rolled his eyes at the demanding tone but grabbed his chin to guide his head up and capture his lips. 

he absolutely ate up the soft moan taehyung let out. 

the simple kiss turned into a prolonged make out session that ended up with taehyung sitting in jimin's lap. too tired for it to lead to more, they made out lazily, touching anywhere they could reach. 

jimin especially liked his hands on taehyung's ass. 

only after making another hickey along his neck, taehyung rolled back on his side before throwing a leg over jimin's body. his hands were quick to run over the expanse of exposed skin. "so you can mark me up all you want but not me, huh?" it made taehyung snicker. 

"namjoon will know if we're both covered in hickeys." 

right, and it totally won't be suspicious that he woke up the next morning covered in hickeys after he never leaving the house. 

he decided to deal with it tomorrow.

-

the next time jimin woke up, it was still dark. 

he moaned sleepily, mind too fuzzy to try and comprehend anything yet. it wasn't until he felt a soft pair of lips lightly skimming over his neck that he even registered he was awake. 

his voice was hoarse when he called taehyung's name. said boy hummed softly and shifted closer to him. jimin's arm instinctively tightened around him as he ran his hand down the expanse of his bare back. "why are you awake?" he felt around for his phone and squinted at the time. "it's not even 6 o'clock." he complained, voice edging a whine. 

"i have to leave," he mumbled into the elders chest, "didn't want you to think i just left when you woke up though." 

even as jimin struggled to keep his eyes open, he was endeared. "where are you going?" 

taehyung threw his leg over jimin's torso again before silently slipping into his lap. the sleepy boy forced his eyes to stay up and steadied the younger by his thighs. "joonie might check on me, he'll freak if i'm not there." his voice was soft, just above a whisper. his lips twitched in a small smile when jimin nodded, clearly too dazed to understand what he was saying. 

his hand reached out to gently run his hand through his hair. taehyung huffed out a small breath of amusement when jimin seemed to relax even more. his hands were barely even on taehyung's thighs anymore, slipping off the more he threatened to nod off. 

he smirked a bit at how tired he was and scratched lightly at his scalp. 

he deserved it. 

taehyung couldn't help leaning down and pressing a few kisses to the hickeys he left last night. jimin let out a sleepy noise when he chose to make a new one, not being able to control himself. he liked kissing and was probably a little too touchy, jimin didn't seem to mind all that much though. 

taehyung's breath caught when jimin lightly gripped his chin and turned his head towards him. he kissed him softly, still not fully awake, and nipped tae's lip, drawing a small moan from him. "you're the devil, waking me up at the ass c***k of dawn and planting this marvelous ass on my d**k like it's nothing." jimin's hands squeezed at his ass as he spoke. 

taehyung hadn't planned for a possible round two this morning but when jimin circled his finger around his rim, who was he to say no? 

jimin seemed a lot more awake after he sat up and pulled taehyung further in his lap. he continued to circle his rim, hearing tae's breath hitch into a soft whine. "sore?" truthfully, he was. he hadn't been f****d in a while and certainly never like that but he couldn't fathom pulling away with the way his d**k was stirring to attention. 

wrapping his arms around jimin's neck, he pulled him flush against him, and whispered against his neck, "take care of me?" 

he came with a wrecked moan against jimin's mouth, shaking as he worked him through his o****m before returning the favor. 

"you good?" jimin had laughed, almost as breathless as him after they were cleaned but still drained from their orgasms. 

taehyung could only nod, brushing his bangs out of his eyes. his gaze fell to jimin's hand that was massaging his thigh absentmindedly. "is this like-" he stopped short, searching for the right words, "just a one time thing?" the hand stopped. 

taehyung couldn't meet his gaze, even when he squeezed his thigh. "it's whatever you want." 

this yanked an eye roll from him. "that's what every douche says." 

jimin chuckled, something light and airy, nothing compared to what taehyung was feeling. embarrassment was starting to seep into his bones at his response. the elder seemed to pick up on this, "c'mere." when he didn't move, he cooed softly, "baby." 

taehyung smacked his chest with a small huff but scooted closer. "you're being awfully shy for just having my d**k in your mouth." 

and because the only way taehyung ever knew how to deal with his embarrassment was getting defensive, "you're being awfully annoying for it only being 6 am." 

jimin gripped his chin again, a little tighter, and kissed him. nothing as crude as last night, but enough to make the younger go slack in his hold. when he pulled back, he made it a point to meet his gaze, going as far as ducking his head to keep eye contact when taehyung avoided his heavy stare at first. "i want this to be more than a one time thing." 

taehyung totally didn't relax with relief. "okay." he sniffed. "same." his nonchalance coaxed a small laugh from the other. 

jimin leaned back into the pillows, soaking in the sight of the little devil straddling him. his mind was already racing with all the things he wanted to do to him. he didn't register taehyung talking until he touched his side. "hm?" 

"are we just gonna f**k whenever or are you gonna have some type of rules?" 

his eyebrows rose, not expecting that from how shy taehyung was just acting. "i mean, i don't think there's a need for rules, we're adults just having fun y'know. unless you think we do?" 

"no," he mumbled, "just obviously not in front of others because of hyung." jimin easily agreed, already imagining all the ways namjoon would throttle him if he found out. 

when jimin woke up for the second time that day, alone, he was immediately teased and questioned after sitting at the kitchen table. 

"goddamn," hoseok whistled lowly after getting one look at his neck, "who the hell gave you those?" 

jimin grabbed a water bottle from the fridge. "hot piece of ass." taehyung smirked into his bowl of cereal as another round of questions was shot at him. "don't worry about it." 

jeongguk cast one look at taehyung and rolled his eyes, not at all surprised. unlike the rest of the members of their little gang, jeongguk was the only one close to taehyung even before he went to america. 

he's heard more than an earful about the little crush he harbored for his hyung. 

coming back from america with a newfound confidence and self worth, jeongguk wasn't surprised  he'd finally worked up the courage to make a move. 

when their eyes met, taehyung raised an eyebrow to which jeongguk countered with wiggling his. he huffed a laugh at the scowl on his face, not being able to hide the blush that adorned his cheeks. 

- 

with jimin's newfound job, he and taehyung were left together quite often. he never let taehyung distract him from his work and the members safety but there were nights where he'd have to stay up for hours to catch up on work he missed when his d**k stumbled and fell into taehyung's ass. 

he could tell now, d**k buried to the hilt in his ass, that this week would contain a few of those nights. 

the members were on a three day heist which meant the two had a lot of alone time together. 

jimin couldn't think far past the pleasure with the way taehyung circled his hips, bouncing on his d**k like he was made for it. jimin would argue he was. "doing so good, baby- fuck." his head tilted back and taehyung was quick to attack his lips to his neck. 

they hadn't even made it out of the living room before jimin pinned him to the couch, too turned on and pent up from all the teasing he'd done while he was working. 

taehyung whimpered something incoherent into his neck causing jimin to grab his hair with a harsh tug. "what, baby?" 

he whined, high and needy. "so big." his thighs shook, burning from the way jimin bent him over the couch and absolutely wrecked him earlier, and the exertion he felt now. 

a gasp ripped from his throat when jimin suddenly lifted him up, his c**k slipping out, making him feel empty and needy for more. "what-" 

taehyung couldn't breathe when he saw what jimin wanted. laying flat on the couch, he was beckoned forward. he crawled on top of him and shoved all his emotions into their kiss. jimin's hand slid up his thigh before it cupped his ass. he made a noise in appreciation and squeezed softly. 

their lips made a loud noise when he finally pulled back, leaving only a whisper of space between them. "are you really gonna eat me out?" 

jimin patted his ass with a soft hum. "that was the plan." taehyung basically whimpered, making his lips twitch up. "c'mere and sit on my face." 

he didn't have to be told twice and, with one last kiss because he couldn't help himself, situated himself above him. jimin easily wrapped his arms around those thighs he was so enraptured with. 

"don't tease." he whined with a wiggle of his hips when jimin blew at his hole. with a soft laugh, he leaned forward and licked at his rim. 

jimin learned early on that taehyung liked his rim being played with, being especially sensitive there. so he took his time, teased the shaking boy above him as he lapped at the ring of muscle. "hyung." and when taehyung got so sensitive that he twisted away, jimin would pull him right back down and work twice as hard to hear him cry out. 

he f****d him with his tongue and took one of his hands holding taehyung's thighs open to sink a finger in him. 

taehyung shook with the extra pleasure when he added a second finger along with his tongue. he couldn't help rocking his hips down and jimin encouraged him with a throaty groan. 

he was sure he was gonna die, but what a way it would be to go. he could picture it now- ass eaten too good, he died. 

he braced his hands on jimin's chest and pushed further down on his face, moaning so prettily for more. "please." and while he didn't know what he was begging for, jimin did when he twisted his hand to sink his fingers in further. he was quick to find his prostate and abuse it, having to hold taehyung down when he jerked away. 

noticing his arms were quivering, jimin placed a hand to his lower back and guided him down so he wasn't straining his body to stay up. he ended up with his head on his thigh. 

jimin took the time to catch his breath too, chest tight from the lack of oxygen. his breathing was heavy as he tilted his head back. "fuck." he laughed breathlessly while raking a hand through his hair, pushing the long strands back. "you're so cute." taehyung made a soft noise in question but he simply smacked his ass before diving right back in. 

taehyung let himself relax, stopped holding back all the natural reactions he had and bared all of himself for jimin. "you're so hot, oh my god." he clenched around his fingers with a soft gasp. "nobody's ever eaten my ass this good." 

this had jimin leaning back, "nobody?" but taehyung wiggled his hips with a whine, wanting nothing but his face buried between his cheeks again. jimin laughed airily and circled his thumb around his rim. "tell me, baby." 

"no, god no. just you." he glanced back at him. "only you. so eat my ass again." 

more than pleased, jimin ate his ass like it was his job. 

when taehyung realized that jimin's d**k was right there, painfully hard and leaking, he fisted the base loosely and gave him a pathetic hand job. jimin didn't seem to mind, moaning into his ass. his d**k kicked in his hand when taehyung moaned loud and unabashed, and it stroked his ego a bit that he had that affect on the elder. 

he tried going down on him, he really did. but jimin's mouth was sinful, not holding back in its mission to take taehyung apart. 

mind filled with nothing but jimin and the wonders of his mouth, he didn't register the cars pulling up the driveway. it wasn't until he heard the familiar tone of their passcode being entered that both of them froze. 

"holy s**t, holy s**t, holy s**t- what the f**k do-" jimin hadn't even moved, frozen in his spot while he listened to taehyung ramble, too busy thinking of all the ways he was about to die. 

they heard seokjin's and jeongguk's arguing cut off when their eyes settled on the two naked bodies on the couch. namjoon was in front of them, eyes hard and mouth in a thin line. hoseok was next to him with wide, alarmed eyes. 

jimin grabbed taehyung by the hips and jolted up. "namjoon- hyung i know what this looks like." he reached for his boxers frantically and tugged them on while taehyung just hugged a blanket close to him. "i swear i can explain. see what had happened-"

namjoon stalked towards him and jimin's life flashed before his eyes. "what did i say?" he started lowly, "watch him from a distance. don't touch him." 

he winced at the murderous look and backed up. "you're so right, you did say that. and-"

"and what? you tripped and fell d**k first into him?" namjoon went to grab him but he quickly hid behind jeongguk who spluttered and tried to physically dive out of the way. 

"hyung, hyung- if we could maybe sit down and talk abo- fuck." jimin groaned loudly when namjoon punched him in the jaw, no hesitation whatsoever. "that was fair, that was more than fair." he clutched his jaw as namjoon looked ready to throw another punch. 

"hyungie." the leader looked back to his baby brother. he was pouting while clutching the blanket to him tightly, eyes nothing but sincere. "he makes me happy." 

namjoon grunted at this, displeased. "really?" 

taehyung nodded softly. "he's good to me. treats me good," he glanced at jimin, "really good." 

namjoon looked at him as well. the anger still there but not as smoldering as it was seconds ago yet jimin still twitched under his hard gaze. the leader took a step closer to him, invading his space. "if you ever hurt him, i'll kill you. if i ever see him cry, i'll kill you. i don't give a s**t if he's crying over some f*****g food you didn't get him. i will kill you, is that clear?" he didn't doubt it for a second. 

"crystal." 

namjoon was onto his baby brother next, caressing his face gently. "if he ever does something you don't like, you tell hyungie and i'll fix it." taehyung nodded, nothing but an angel in his brothers eyes. "if he doesn't treat you well, you can use that gun hyungie gave you. everyone's replaceable." jeongguk squeaked. 

"okay, hyung." namjoon ruffled his hair and almost cooed at the smile he got, all big and boxy. "thank you."

there were a bark of orders for everyone to leave so taehyung could put his clothes on and jimin didn't hesitate to follow, not wanting to get his ass beat but taehyung tugged his arm with a laugh as he walked by. "not you, dummy." jimin checked over his shoulder to see if namjoon would say anything but found he was gone. 

taehyung wrapped his arms around his middle and kissed his jaw gently. "does it hurt?" he asked softly. jimin hadn't even felt it, too stunned that he was still alive. 

"it's nothing." he assured, waiting for his mind to catch up with his body. 

"that went a lot better than i thought it would. he only got you once." he laughed at jimin's incredulous eyes. "want me to suck you off to feel better." 

jimin smothered him to shut up. "don't say it so loud!" he only giggled harder. 

"is that a no?" 

he sniffed, pulling him closer. "i didn't say that." 

taehyung smiled against his neck where he left an assortments of gentle pecks. "oh?" he kissed up his neck and attacked their lips. jimin groaned deeply and picked him up by the thighs. "because i think i owe you for your amazing mouth." 

"ah," he breathed out softly, carrying him to his room, "i don't think i was quite finished." 

jimin set him down before crawling on top, hovering over the beautiful boy under him. taehyung wrapped his legs around him and grazed his lips over his ear. "f**k me like i'm yours." 

jimin groaned before kissing him deeply. "you're gonna kill me."

looking back at it now, it wouldn't be the worst way to go.