December 8: Languid (Vmin)

Jimin never thought kissing Taehyung would be this good but god it was. Taehyung's puffy lips covered his easily, molding them together fiercely and making him ache in his pants. The feeling of Taehyung's tongue wrapping around his was as saliva trailed down his chin. Jimin loved Taehyung's tongue and he knew Taehyung liked it when Jimin's teeth nipped at his lips when he pulled back to let them breath before going in for another deep kiss. Their kisses hadn't always been like this, so intense and full of confidence. 

When Bangtan had first debuted, Jimin and Taehyung had skirted around each other, sharing those looks of desire in private. Their first kiss had actually been in the dead of night, a gentle brush of the lips that sent shivers up their spines. It was a relief knowing they loved each other and the kiss had been done at their pace instead of in a rush. 

From then they experimented with all kinds of kisses; Eskimo kisses, forehead kisses, neck kisses (Jimin likes those very much), and many more. Just like their dance moves, their kisses grew in number and in confidence. Jimin grew to learn that Taehyung hated small kisses, ones that felt like they were fake. And Taehyung didn't like dramatic kisses like the loud smacks he had seen on the streets and in movies. They both just wanted kisses that showed how much love they shared, ones that could be playful or be . And it was nice that they both grew skilled in using their tongue as well.