Little Red Riding Jimin

He gently a strand of hair from her face, as he took her chin in his hand, tilting her head slightly more upward. Her confidence rose at his returning her kiss and taking it as a sign that they indeed shared mutual feelings. She let go of his shirt and slid her hands over his shoulders, onto his back, slowly urging him to deepen their kiss. Suddenly, he scooped her up, allowing himself to sit down in the chair and placing her into his lap. She chuckled and re-positioned herself with poise, before cradling his face with her soft hands. His hands moved onto her hips, gently guiding her down as the heat between their two bodies steadily began to rise. "Eager, are we?", she pulled back momentarily. She could feel his smile brush against her lips as he pulled her back in to continue their kiss. 

 

They kept exploring each other's bodies for a while, the tension that had built up between them over the course of the past weeks finally releasing. Her tongue playfully inviting his, his hands carefully familiarising themselves with every inch of her. She heard a soft noise coming from the living room and shortly opened her eyes only to see a short flash of the curtains being shut in the corner of her eye. She chuckled. "Hmm? What is it?", he asked his with a confused smile. "I think your friends might be onto us.", she replied, nodding in the direction of the apartment. "They're just jealous.", he snickered as he ran a hand through his hair. "Maybe.. we should go back inside?", she proposed tentatively. He looked at her, face ridden with disappointment. "Oh don't give me those puppy dog eyes.", she scoffed. "The night is still young, you know.", she added with a wink. His face lit up at her words and the corners of his mouth pulled into a smirk, "I suppose I'm staying over then?". She chuckled, "If your mother says it's ok.".

 

She got up and offered him her hand as she led him back into the apartment. She couldn't help but laugh a little at the state of her living room. "Those are some interesting friends, you have.", she said as she looked around the room, completely cleaned with the added touch of dimmed lights and a John Legend record playing softly. "I’d bet you this was Seokjin's idea.", he laughed, "That guy is as corny as they come, honestly.". She turned around to face him, "Regardless. I wasn't quite done with you yet.", she stepped into his arms slightly staggering, feeling her cheeks were still flushed due to the alcohol. Luckily, Jimin had sobered up enough to be able to support her. He gave her a worried look, "Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, no offense, but you still seem a bit drunk.". She looked up at him and brought up a hand to softly his face, "There you go again, worrying about me. I'm fine. I know what I'm doing. I know what I want.", she chuckled darkly as she gently let her teeth graze the supple muscle of his neck. However, the look of worry didn't leave his eyes. He sighed deeply, composing himself, "I don't think this is a good idea after all.". She eyed him furiously, "Excuse me? Are you seriously telling me you think I can't handle myself? Don't give me about not wanting to, because honestly, those pants are hiding nothing.". He blushed faintly and shuffled his feet, crossing his legs slightly, "It's not about not wanting to, it's.. It just doesn't feel right. I don't want..", he trailed off into a mumble. "You don't want what? Huh? Explain it to me and speak up so I can actually understand.", she said impatiently. 

 

"I don't want my first time to be drunk."

 

He looked away, now flushed a bright red. She took a step back and observed him, a faint expression of surprise in her eyes. "O-oh.. I sort of assumed.. You..", she stumbled over her words. They stood there for a while, silence building up. "It's not that I haven't done anything, it's just that I haven't done it yet.", he mumbled under his breath. She cupped his face into her hands and turned it to face her. "Don't be ashamed of it, sweetie. I understand. It's fine.", she kissed him gently. She could feel him let out a small sigh of relief and his head softly. "How about we take it a bit more slowly then?", she whispered into his ear as she reached for his hand. "I think that'd be a good idea.", he smiled at her and quickly added, "For tonight.". She chuckled at his cheek, "For tonight.".

She reluctantly let go of his embrace and walked over to her bedroom. She steadied herself for a moment and turned around with a small spin. “Are you coming or what?”, she asked him with a slight grin. “Not yet.”, he replied with a dark chuckle. “Oh that’s ba~d.”,  she laughed as he closed in on her. He put her arms around his neck as he swept her off of her feet and a little less than elegantly put her on the bed. She couldn’t help but laugh at his attempt. She gave him a supportive pat on the shoulder, “Let’s both work out more, sweetie.”. He had a look of annoyance in his eyes. Her hand reached for his as she got on her knees. She brought his hand up to her face, kissed his palm tenderly and looked up at him, her lips in a small pout. “Don’t be offended. Let me apologise.”, she pleaded with him. A small glint played over his eyes, “I’m sure you’ll find a proper way to apologise.”. She snickered at his words, “Yeah, I’ll think of something.”.

 

She motioned him to put up his arms and slipped her hands under his shirt, stripping him of it in one swift move. She threw it into a corner of her room, pleased at the sight that had bared itself before her. “My, oh my.”, she whispered as she trailed the defined lines of his muscular torso with a slender finger. She noticed he was trying desperately to maintain his flexing, but decided not to ruin his moment. She rid herself of her top in the blink of an eye and pulled him onto the bed, switching their positions. As she bent down in front of him, grabbing hold of the rim of his jeans, she wantonly whispered, 

 

“Where were we?”

 

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She gasped at his bared teeth,

marking the untouched flesh of her shoulder.

His ears perked at her seeming discomfort.

He looked up at her apologetically.

She gently kissed his forehead.

"Oh grandmother, what big teeth you have!"

His face relaxed into a smile.

"The better to ravish you with."

 

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Heyo, I hope you liked this chapter! I've gone on holiday, so updates might become a little less regular. (As they have been since the last chapter. Sorry.) I've got some kind of access to wifi, so I'll try and upload new chapters, but please be patient if it takes a bit longer. I'm sitting incredibly close to the wall adjecent to the neighbour's house right now, to profit off of their wifi, so yeah. You can imagine the dificulty, hehe. Anyway! I hope you enjoyed this and will keep anticipating the next chapter as well, despite the fact that it might take a bit longer for me to update them. 

Much love, Poofles