WARNING: This chapter contains ual content. Read at your own risk. Also, I got pretty detailed with this and it gets pretty rough, so if you came for sweet, cuddling VMin love-making, you came to the wrong chapter. (though there are cute-ish moments : D)

Also this is really long. 4372 words of pure PWP-pretty-much vmin y time with top!Jimbles and kinda-power-bottom-or-smth!TaeTae

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Jimin stared intensely at Taehyung in the kitchten happily an ice cream cone.

Jimin swallowed, rubbing his sweaty palms on his clothed thighs as he watched Taehyung's pink tongue slip past his glistening red lips and slide against the white ice cream, letting his tongue hang out with the cream on it for just a few seconds before it retreated into Taehyung's cavern.

Jimin bit his bottom lip slightly, back straightening as he swallowed again because he was producing an embarrassing amount of saliva from the sight of his boyfriend eating ice cream in a very ual way so innocently.

Yoongi had only seen Jimin stare at Taehyung for less than a minute, but he was already fed up with it. "My God, Jimin, go do something about your hormones and stop making it awkward for everyone around you."

Jimin jumped when he heard Yoongi's voice, looking over at him when he realized he was speaking to him. "I can't."

Yoongi rose an eyebrow, crossing his arms over his chest. "Why's that?"

Jimin looked back at Taehyung and swallowed his groan at seeing the younger put the scoop of ice cream at the top into his mouth to smooth down the melting sides and suddenly every time the brunette swallowed him flashed before him. "He looks really happy."

"And when has that ever stopped you?" Yoongi questioned, ready to list all the times Taehyung looked happy eating something or playing something and Jimin still went up to him to into a few rounds.

"I'm trying to control my urges, hyung." Jimin shot back, tossing a glare at the orange-haired male before looking back at his boyfriend. "No matter how hard it is."

"Well, I give you permission because you're seriously bummin' me out." Yoongi sighed, leaning back.

Jimin's shoulders slumped, lodging his bottom lip between his teeth as he weighed his options before standing up and making his way over to Taehyung.

Taehyung looked up at Jimin with wide eyes as the older walked up to him, placing his hands on either side of Taehyung's waist on the counter. "Jiminie? Is there something you need?"

Jimin's lips parted as he glanced at Taehyung's own for a second. "Yeah, as a matter of fact. There is."

Taehyung blinked. "Really? Wh— Oh.."

"Yeah," Jimin breathed as he pressed his lower body against Taehyung's and leaned a little closer to Taehyung's face.

Taehyung leaned away from Jimin slightly, looking at the melting sweet in his hand then looking back at Jimin. "Um, can't you wait a bit longer..?"

"And watch you eat your ice cream the way you were and not be able to touch you?" Jimin questioned, face only getting closer to Taehyung's, "yeah right."

"B-But, Jimin—" Taehyung tried to decline, but Jimin smashed their lips together.

Taehyung groaned quietly, deciding not to fight it since the last few times he refused to give Jimin what he wanted, he ended up with a sore and the inability to walk.

Taehyung's eyebrows furrowed and he moved his hand holding the ice cream to the side so Jimin's shoulder wouldn't hit it, his free hand moving up to grip the cloth of Jimin's shirt on Jimin's chest.

Jimin Taehyung's bottom lip into his mouth, nibbling it gently before running his tongue along the plump flesh and feeling a bit smug when Taehyung released a quiet moan.

Jimin moved one of his hands from the counter to Taehyung's waist, sliding his hand under Taehyung's shirt to caress his abdomen and Taehyung gasped at the sudden cold pressing against him.

Jimin released Taehyung's bottom lip to shove his tongue into Taehyung's mouth and dragged it along the roof making Taehyung shiver, grip on his ice cream slacking slightly before he quickly tightened it.

Taehyung's eyes were squeezed shut, head tilted to the side to he tried to keep his mind focused on not dropping the sweet in his hand, and not on Jimin grinding against him and shoving his tongue down his throat.

Taehyung couldn't help the few moans that rumbled deep in his throat, and he would've cursed when he felt Jimin's small smirk against his lips because Jimin gets very... dominating, you could say, and very teasing with a dash of ing when he gets smug.

Jimin pulled away from the kiss to let Taehyung breathe, looking over at the younger's shaking arm that had a glistening white trail going down the side of the ice cream cone, over his hand, across his wrist, and down to the middle of his forearm and still moving.

Jimin chuckled quietly by Taehyung's ear, sending a shiver down the younger's spine. "You better not drop that. Jin-hyung would be mad."

" you." Taehyung hissed, head tilting back when Jimin started pressing kisses aganst his neck.

Jimin laughed again, moving his lips over to the end of the trail of melting, sticky sweets. "Sorry, babe, I'm going to be ing you tonight."

Taehyung was confused about what Jimin was talking about and, , the older's tongue should not feel this good sliding across his goddamn arm before it hit him and he groaned. "God, I hate you."

Jimin chuckled, flicking his tongue over the underside of Taehyung's wrist because he knew how sensitive he was there. "Oh, yes, I'm sure you hate me with how you're unraveling so prettily and looking as if you're about to beg me for it, my dear."

Taehyung shot a glare at Jimin making the older chuckle again, running his tongue over Taehyung's trembling, sticky fingers and, oh, how Taehyung would love to drop this stupid ice cream and shove his fingers into Jimin's mouth.

Jimin smiled at Taehyung as he popped Taehyung's pinky into his mouth since that was the only finger Taehyung could afford to take off the cone and swirled his tongue around the cold digit.

"Jimin, I swear to God." Taehyung growled through clenched teeth because he was not in the mood for Jimin's unbearable and, to be honest, strange teasing right now.

Jimin smirked, releasing Taehyung's finger with a loud 'pop' that he knows went to Taehyung's very obvious .

Jimin stepped away from Taehyung, grabbing the ice cream and moved away to clean the sides. "Bathroom."

That's all Taehyung needs to hear, immediately going towards said room and sat on the closed toilet, panting hard.

" him, just him. you Park Jimin." Taehyung growled, scooting down and letting the back of his head collide with the tank, one hand fanning himself.

", it's so hot, and it's his fault." Taehyung hissed, tugging his shirt off and dropping it beside him.

It didn't take very long for Taehyung's hands to start caressing his bare upper body, fingers rolling his s, nails scratching his lines that were more of ribs showing from being so skinny and food deprived than going to the gym.

Taehyung shifted on the uncomfortable toilet, eyes closing and bottom lip lodging between his teeth as one of his hands went down to his incredibly tight pants to fiddle with the waistband until some of the pressure was lifted and he released a muffled moan.

He quickly shoved his hand into his underwear and had to bite down harder on his bottom lip to quiet himself when his long fingers circled his .

", Jimin.." Taehyung managed to mumble, his teeth releasing one side of his bottom lip to speak something close to any understandable human language.

Taehyung pushed his pants and underwear down to let his free, pumping himself quickly and pausing to thumb every once in a while, and he couldn't help but imagine Jimin's hand doing this to him instead of himself.

"Jimin, faster..." Taehyung breathed, giving up on being quiet as his mouth fell open and moans spilled out, quickening his hands movements. "Jimin.."

"Well, well, look at what we have here."

Taehyung would've jumped if he wasn't already so close to his end, eyes opening just barely and head turning to see Jimin standing by the door with a smirk and his arms crossed over his chest.

"Are you that , or do you want me that bad?" Jimin teased as he reached a hand behind him to lock the door since he couldn't help but stop and stare when he saw his boyfriend pleasuring himself whilst his name, and if he's honest with himself, it's kind of hot.

"Jimin." Is all that leaves Taehyung's mouth and Jimin chuckles, walking over to Taehyung and grabbing Taehyung's hand working between his legs, moving it away and wrapping his thumb and index finger around the base of . "Ah, ah, we can't have you releasing when we haven't even had any fun."

Taehyung's whines loudly, trying to roll his hips up into Jimin's hands since he's desperate for friction right now, but Jimin simply uses his other hand to press Taehyung's waist down and prevent any further movement.

"Taehyung." Jimin warns, corners of his lips curling down into a serious frown, sharp eyes staring into Taehyung's half-lidded ones.

Taehyung's stares up at Jimin before looking away and one side of Jimin's mouth lifts up into a half smirk.

Jimin moves forward to sit on Taehyung's lap making Taehyung's breath hitch in his throat, eyes wide when Jimin grabbed his chin and tilted his head back. "So pretty.."

Taehyung swallowed.

How was he supposed to respond to that?

"Th-Thank.. you..."

Jimin's half smirk widens so much it looks like he's winking, leaning down to kiss Taehyung's jawline before standing up. "Undress yourself completely."

Taehyung immediately rid himself of any and all left over clothing on his body, standing in front of Jimin and trying not to tower over Jimin because Jimin hates it when Taehyung makes him feel short.

"Undress me." Jimin orders and Taehyung's quick to tug at Jimin's shirt, but Jimin grabs the younger's shaking hands. "Slower. Take your time."

Taehyung felt like slapping Jimin because what the hell does he mean by that, Jimin came onto him, now Taehyung's desperate and he really doesn't feel like wasting any time, especially when a member could, I don't know, walk up to the door and question what's taking so long.

And Jimin knows it, his back straight and chin high, cockiness practically rolling off of him.

Taehyung sighed, slowly pulling Jimin's shirt up and paused when Jimin didn't raise his arms to let Taehyung take off the cloth completely.

Taehyung looked up into Jimin's smug eyes and glared, tugging at the cloth as if saying 'Hey, I'm trying to take off your shirt, stupid.'

Jimin, however, doesn't do anything, and sits there smirking at Taehyung until the younger feels like ripping all cloth hiding Jimin's beautiful body from his hungry eyes and hands off of him.

Only then, when Taehyung's eyes light up in anger, when Taehyung's hands jerk, does Jimin raise his arms.

"Bastard." Taehyung spits as he yanks the cloth off of Jimin and his eyes attach to Jimin's abdominals.

Jimin simply chuckles quietly, hands slipping into his front pockets as he watches Taehyung stare at his chest with an animalistic gaze and Taehyung swears Jimin's body was sculpted by the hands of God with only the finest of chocolates as his base material, the finest of silver sets as his tools, and the finest of golds as his shine to paint Jimin's skin to give it that golden glow it possessed.

After another minute of Taehyung's staring, Jimin decides to speak up. "I know I told you to take your time, but can you hurry? I think you're starting to drool, too."

Taehyung's eyes snap up to Jimin's, narrowed in a glare as his hands attach to the strings of Jimin's sweat pants and yanks them roughly making Jimin raise an eyebrow. "Wow there, lion."

"It's 'wow there, tiger'." Taehyung corrects with a huff as he gets down on his knees to pull down Jimin's underwear and pants to his ankles.

"Oh, I know," Jimin replied with a nod as he tilted his head and ran his fingers through Taehyung's hair, "you just remind me more of a lion."

Taehyung looked up at Jimin with yet another glare and Jimin chuckled, moving his hips forward slightly to press the tip of against Taehyung's cheek, the bead of precum smearing against his skin and leaving a glistening streak.

", I got it," Taehyung hisses as he raises his hands, one going to the base of Jimin's and the other going to one of Jimin's small hips.

Taehyung decides to with Jimin a little bit before the older takes over and abuses his mouth like always, giving the head a few kitten .

Jimin's eye twitched and he continued running his fingers through Taehyung's hair, pushing the younger's fringe back and doing so again as the strands flew forward to go back to their original spot, only a few getting the hint that Jimin wanted Taehyung's hair out of his face so he can see his disappearing into Taehyung's mouth (when Taehyung stops his blasted teasing, of course).

Taehyung swirls his tongue around the head before pushing the tip of his tongue into Jimin's slit to lap at the precum leaking out. "My, my, are you that , Jiminie?"

Jimin's fingers still in Taehyung's hair to grip the strands tightly. "Shut the up and ."

Taehyung giggled quietly. "Be patient, Jiminie."

Jimin opened his mouth to shout at the younger for disobeying him, but quickly snapped it shut so hard his teeth clinked and his jaw ached when Taehyung a stripe on the underside of Jimin's , tongue pressed against a bulging vein.

Taehyung looked up at Jimin through his eyelashes and smiled at the sight before taking the head of Jimin's into his mouth and teasing with his tongue, one of his fingers innocently the sensitive skin in front of Jimin's entrance.

Jimin's hips jerked forward and his grip on Taehyung's hair tightened, his other hand slamming down onto Taehyung's shoulder at this. " you," Jimin practically screams so quickly it sounded like one word and he held his breath as Taehyung continues to only the head of his and the sensitive patch of skin before breathing shakily, "Ki-Kim Tae.. Taehyung."

Taehyung simply smiles around Jimin's , pleased greatly by this response.

When Jimin looks as if he's about to fall, his knees waving back and forth and his thighs trembling, from the abuse (what Jimin's sees it as) on his sensitive skin that Taehyung knows he shouldn't touch because of the effect it has on him, Taehyung suddenly s him and moves his hands to Jimin's round, firm cheeks to hold the older up.

", Taehyung." Jimin hisses through clenched teeth, his jaw tightened as both of his hands are now in Taehyung's hair and yanking at the brown strands. "Taehyung."

Taehyung almost lost the rhythm he had started and almost choked on Jimin's when he heard the way his name fell from Jimin's lips.

He sounded so...

Needy.

Desperate, even.

Taehyung quickly picked up his game because he didn't want Jimin to pull his hair from his scalp (though, if he's honest with himself, he kind of likes it when Jimin pulls his hair, it's kind of hot).

"Stop," Jimin suddenly growled and Taehyung obeyed, freezing all movements and relaxed his throat when Jimin pulled out almost completely before slamming back into Taehyung's mouth.

Taehyung almost flinched and gagged at this, hands leaving Jimin's hips to go to his throat out of instinct as he screwed his eyes shut.

Jimin repeated these actions over and over, head tilting back with moans painting his lips.

Taehyung's throat tightened around Jimin's when he ed deep into his mouth and didn't stop until Taehyung's top lip was forced up and his teeth were pressed against the brown patch of hair above and the head was pressed against Taehyung's tight throat.

", Taehyung, your mouth feels so damn good." Jimin pants, nails scratching Taehyung's scalp as he flexed his fingers before grabbing fist fulls of Taehyung's hair again to hold Taehyung's head in place.

Taehyung starts to gag quietly and his body shakes from his silent coughs, but he didn't mind and let Jimin his mouth, nails digging into his thighs.

Taehyung lost count of how many minutes went by and Jimin continued to abuse his mouth.

But, soon, when Jimin started to feel his release nearing, he glanced down at Taehyung and immediately stopped what he was doing, pulling out when he saw the state he put Taehyung in.

He dropped down to his knees in front of Taehyung, placing his hands on Taehyung's cheeks. ", I'm so sorry, baby."

Taehyung smiled at Jimin as he older wiped the saliva that gathered on the corners of his mouth and streamed down his chin away. "It's fine, Jiminie."

Jimin cringed at how weak and dry Taehyung's voice was, leaning forward to kiss the younger's throat a few times before smoothing down his hair and pecking his lips. "So, are you okay to—"

"Oh, God, yes, Jimin, is that even a question?" Taehyung interrupts and Jimin almost giggles at how Taehyung's voice cracked in the middle of every other word.

Taehyung shoved Jimin back so he was on his with his back against the cabinets underneath the sink, grabbing one of Jimin's hands and shoving three of his fingers into his mouth to lather them in his saliva before scooting forward so he was straddling Jimin.

Jimin wrapped one around Taehyung's waist, smirking up at him as he pushed one slick finger into Taehyung's entrance.

Taehyung's back arches, lips press together firmly, and eyes flutter closed.

Jimin stares at Taehyung as he s his finger until Taehyung's rolling his hips against his hand, adding another thick digit to start scissoring Taehyung.

Jimin's lips curl into a smile at the concentrated expression Taehyung sports before his face relaxes and his eyebrows furrow, his lips parting, hair sticking to his face.

Jimin raises a hand to brush Taehyung's hair from his eyes (even though they're closed), head tilting slightly. "Beautiful."

Taehyung's eyes open slightly to glance at Jimin. "What..?"

"Beautiful," Jimin repeats, "you're beautiful."

Taehyung's lips press together and he blushes, bruying his face into Jimin's neck as he rocks his hips back against Jimin's plump fingers.

Jimin chuckles, adding a third finger and curling the digits, his nails lightly scraping against the younger's insides making said male gasp and arch against him.

"Jimin, please, hurry.." Taehyung pleads, pressing his lips against Jimin's neck.

Jimin grins faintly as he takes back his fingers and spits on his hand, managing to wiggle his hand between his and Taehyung's abdomen to slick himself up before grabbing Taehyung's thin hips.

Jimin looks up at Taehyung's face and makes sure the image was tattooed to his brain because, man, did Taehyung look majestic like this.

Taehyung grows frustrated with the stalling, putting weight to his body to make Jimin's hands slip off of him and Jimin's to fill him completely.

Taehyung nearly screams, but he reminds himself just in time the other members are still in the apartment (even though they more likely know what's going on either because they tend to like rabbits in every room of the dorm all the time, or because they weren't being the definition of 'quiet' earlier) and settles with a needy, high pitched, breathless moan.

"Why are you still so tight?" Jimin groans, placing his hands on Taehyung's hips and gripping tightly.

Taehyung doesn't answer, too busy trying to find the release he was denied earlier as he immediately starts bouncing on Jimin and, really, how was he supposed to know?

Taehyung bites his bottom lip, but immediately releases it because breathing through his nose was impossible.

Jimin releases a quiet hiss, head lolling back against the cabinets and he ed up to meet Taehyung's bounces making Taehyung's moans come out a few octaves higher than normal, and his pants to come out more like soft wheezing.

Jimin opens his eyes and glances at Taehyung, biting his bottom lip at the sight of the younger slick with a thick layer of glistening sweat, hair soaked to the root with the salty liquid and attached to the skin of his neck and face, eyes shut softly, red and kiss bruised lips parted, strings of pants, moans, and whimpers leaving him.

He raises a shaky hand to brush Taehyung's hair away from his closed eyes and his breath hitches in his throat when Taehyung's eyes open only slightly and look at him.

Taehyung looks absolutely sinful, but yet so beautiful.

Jimin's hand cups the back of Taehyung's neck and he brings the younger closer to press their lips together.

Taehyung moans at this, hands going from Jimin's chest to his shoulders as his eyes flutter closed and his head tilts as Jimin slides his lips across his smoothly as he grinds up against the younger.

Taehyung tries to keep the fast pace he started with, but he's getting tired and his hips are tightening in a very unpleasing way, so his pace slows to one more of enjoying the feeling of being connected, but wanting to quickly find release because they really were tight on time. "How do you do it?"

Jimin raises an eyebrow at the question whispered against his plump lips. "Do what?"

"When you're in my position," Taehyung pauses and breathes to get air into his lungs, "how do you keep your pace for so long?"

Jimin blinks before grinning and pressing his lips against Taehyung's, their lips seperating with a slick 'pop'. "It pays to have a good waist."

Taehyung pouts lightly before gasping when Jimin grabs his thighs and starts lifting him before dropping him quickly. "Ji-Jimin!"

As much as Jimin loves hearing Taehyung scream his name, they really did need to be more quiet so he kisses Taehyung softly. "Shh, baby, they'll hear you."

Taehyung bites his bottom lip, jaw slacking when Jimin's hit his buddle of nerves that sent a blinding shock up his spine that made him tremble.

Jimin's eyes widen and he panicks, placing a hand over Taehyung's mouth as the younger screams into it. ", Taehyung, be quiet!"

Taehyungs eyebrows furrow and he presses his lips against Jimin's ear. "I'm sorry, Jiminie,"

Jimin shivers at the warm breath fanning across his ear, cheek, and neck. "Just be a bit quieter."

Taehyung nods, leaning back to look into Jimin's eyes and Jimin smiles, pounding into Taehyung's prostate making the younger's back straighten before curving, head falling back.

Jimin eyes Taehyung's neck, leaning forward to kiss Taehyung's Adam's apple.

"Jimin.." Taehyung whimpers, hands overlaying each other on the back of Jimin's neck.

Jimin smiles against Taehyung's neck. "Go on."

Taehyung shivers violently, eyebrows furrowed and he almost lost all of his breath when the heated coil in his gut began unwinding, practically gulping the hot air around him making his lungs burn.

One of Jimin's hands went to Taehyung leaking, throbbing and his fingers curled around the base.

Taehyung's hips jerked forward with a deep gasp as Jimin started pumping him almost in time with his s, just a few beats slower to throw the younger off.

"God, , Jimin." Taehyung hisses, painfully close.

Jimin bit the corner of his bottom lip, swallowing his hisses of pain because he too was close, but he wanted Taehyung to release first. "Come on, baby, come for me."

Taehyung gaspes and that, a few more rough s, and a few more hard tugs send Taehyung over the edge, white streaks of silk flying into the air before painting their chests and thighs.

Jimin growls at Taehyung's walls tightening around him, completely abusing Taehyung's prostate until he filled Taehyung with everything he had to give him, rolling out his slowly.

The boys sat there panting violently, Jimin's hips stilling after a few more seconds of milking himself.

Taehyung lifts his head from Jimin's shoulder and looks at said male, giggling softly before raising a hand to brush Jimin's hair away from his face.

Jimin smiles weakly at Taehyung, kissing Taehyung lightly. "I love you, TaeTae."

"I love you too, Jiminie." Taehyung giggles again, pressing his forehead against Jimin's before hissing when the older scooped him into his arms and stood up, his limp member falling from Taehyung's entrance in the process.

Jimin set Taehyung onto his feet only to quickly wipe the stream of his seeping out of Taehyung's entrance and onto his thigh before setting the younger down onto the toilet to clean him properly.

"Oh, by the way," Taehyung speaks up as Jimin cleans his thigh.

Jimin looks up at Taehyung, but his hands keep wiping Taehyung's thigh. "Yeah?"

"What'd you do with the ice cream?" Taehyung questions, tilting his head.

Jimin blinked a few times before shrugging, looking back at Taehyung's leg. "I gave it to Jungkook."

"Yeah, you mean the same Jungkook you just scarred.. again, that Jungkook?" Namjoon suddenly asks, the door flying open.

Taehyung squeaks and Jimin jumps, turning to hide Taehyung's body with his own.

Namjoon raises an eyebrow.

"I locked the door!" Jimin gasps.

Namjoon raises a bent bobby pin.

Jimin blinks before looking down, still covering Taehyung.

"You guys seriously need to learn how to be quiet." Namjoon sighs, rubbing his forehead.

"Yeah, use a gag or something." Yoongi throws in his own comment from the living room and Namjoon tosses a glare at him through the doorway.

Jimin and Taehyung blush, looking at each other. "We, uh.. we've tried that."

The dorm suddenly gets quiet and Yoongi appears behind Namjoon. "What?"

"We've tried gags before." Jimin repeats slowly.

Yoongi stares at them and they get nervous at the blank expression the older is giving them before he whispers, "My God."

"They're vocalists for a reason, Yoon-hyung." Hoseok coos from the kitchen and he knows he's going to have to hide later from the four glares he could feel through the walls.

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someone tell me what i just wrote pls like idk how this happened, or how it became so long and

i just

i wanted to write vmin with top-really-thirsty-for-taehyung's-d jimin and taehyung eating ice cream but this happened and i'm not sure how at all like omg

and jimin's and taehyung's personalities kinda change throughout the shot????

how did this happen someone pls tell me because i'm very confused

mAYBE ONE OF MY 65 SUBSCRIBERS OR 15 UPVOTERS COULD TELL ME ; DDD no but srsly i love you all, you guys are my dears and my loves and my fluffy-bunny-boo-boo-baby-darlings <33333333339487594870

also, no but srsly idk how this fic happened

but it did

and i don't regret it

i regret taking like a week to complete it

but i don't regret writing it

everyone needs some y vmin every once in a while amirite or amirite ; D

this was a to proof read fml but i don't regret

now time to finish all those other s i have saved that are unfinished

ALSO CAN YOU GUYS BELIEVE CHRISTMAS IS ONLY FIVE DAYS AWAY?? WOW

MERRY EARLY CHRISTMAS <3

and i still have christmas oneshots to write and upload

I apologize for mistakes and I hope you enjoyed!  (  ⌒∇⌒)