Warning: Mature Content. Do not proceed if you don't like reading such sexual content.

Y/N'S POV

"No, you're not." Jimin stated. "You're just..."

"Shut up, Jimin." I interrupted him. "I mean it. I'm ready."

Involuntarily licking my lips, I glanced at him. "Please."

"Y/N..."

"Can you stop thinking already, Jimin? You're such a coward!"

Jimin stared at me firmly. "Provoke me all you want. It's not going to work."

"Fine,"

"Fine."

"You leave me with no other option then." I shrugged, feeling extremely bold all of a sudden.

One thing was for sure, I wasn't going to lose anything by doing what I was about to do next...other than my virginity.

And Jimin was the only one I wanted to have my first time with. And now.

Still sitting in his lap, I reached back to take off my bra, eyes fixed on Jimin's as he cursed under his breath.

"You did not just—"

"I did. And you should be thankful instead of acting all upright and not taking what I'm willingly offering you."

"You're—oh god, why are you doing this to me, Y/N?" He groaned, closing his eyes. I waited with a bated breath watching him take a few deep calming breaths before he looked at me again.

"Don't you regret this later." He looked at me straight in the eye before grabbing the back of my neck and crushing his lips on mine. "Because I'll never be able to forgive myself."

"I won't ever forgive you if you don't fvcking stop talking and make love to me right now." I snapped, reaching forward to unbutton his shirt. "You...have no idea how much courage it's taking me to say all of this. So don't embarrass me!" I whispered, growing bashful under Jimin's suddenly unwavering gaze.

I'd never in my wildest dreams thought that our relationship would take such a turn.

"Oh baby," Jimin whispered against my mouth as he got rid of his shirt, leaving us both topless. "Trust me when I say I've had wet dreams about this very moment for the past six years!"

Mouths moving in sync, I let him lift me up as I wrapped my legs around his waist, groaning in frustration when he pulled back to look at my flushed face. "Where are we going?" I asked him curiously.

"To our bedroom." Jimin whispered hurriedly as I shook my head.

"Take me here." I whispered back, continuing to place soft kisses across his face. It was like the sex crazed demon inside me had been unleashed.

"We'll have plenty of chances to do it in the bedroom later."

Jimin's eyes darkened as he laid me on the floor, smirking. "Says the one who was wondering what the scenario would be on her first day here and is lying half-naked under me on the second.

"Shut up." I blushed harder as Jimin proceeded to hook his fingers into the waistband of my shorts before pulling them off and then looking at me mischievously as his eyes fell on the lace panties. A sense of déjà vu took over me and that's when reality finally struck me.

I gasped as Jimin spread my legs apart, looking at me intently. "If you want me to stop, just say the word and I'll stop. Anytime." He spoke in a firmly reassuring manner as I quietly nodded in understanding.

"Be gentle?" I squeaked out finally, a little unsure as a sliver of fear crept into my mind.

But Jimin's cosseting smile shut out my anxiety completely. "You don't even have to ask."

Taking off my panties, he lowered himself between my legs, hands gripping my calves as he leaned forward to place kisses along my inner thighs.

I tried not to be embarrassed of my growing arousal but couldn't help but stiffen up involuntarily when Jimin pressed his mouth to my clitoris, his fingers sliding between my slick lips.

A surprised moan left my mouth as he expertly licked up my juices, his tongue teasing sensitive spots I didn't even know existed.

"Fvck, princess. Your taste down here is as impeccable as your taste in lingerie." Jimin's voice was muffled as I tried to fight the moans that were ready to spill from my mouth, my body unable to cope with the sudden onslaught of pleasure for one hot second.

His tongue kept on swirling around my clitoris, nibbling and sucking and I could feel myself starting to shake, my upper body feeling strangely cold.

"Aghhh, Jimin." I cried softly as his teeth grazed against the sensitive nub and then in the blink of an eye he had me over the edge as he pushed his index finger into me, making my back arch from the feral hunger that exploded inside me.

Once the initial discomfort had passed, I suddenly didn't feel complete anymore, like I was missing a part of me as I felt myself clench around his finger desperately.

"So fvcking tight." Jimin cursed, lips pulling into a small smirk as our eyes locked. "Don't worry, baby. I know exactly what you need." He spoke reassuringly, gently inserting another finger into me before falling into a delicious rhythm of pushing in and out as I clenched my fists, biting my lips to prevent myself from rolling my hips upwards.

"Oh my god." I whimpered as Jimin pushed in hard, curling his fingers as he hit a particularly sensitive spot that had something rapidly unfurling inside of me.

The unexpectedly powerful release of all the built up tension had me bucking my hips as a series of wanton sounds escaped my mouth, sounding unfamiliar and much too vulgar to my own ears.

But Jimin didn't seem to be done just yet.

Cheeks flushed bright red, I could barely catch my own breath as he felt him slip another finger into me. I screamed in surprise.

It was all too much...the continuous stimulation leaving me feeling so sensitive that I was acutely aware of every single broken breath leaving my mouth as my body quivered uncontrollably, wave after wave of inexplicable, white hot pleasure flowing through my veins like molten fire.

"Fvck. So so sweet." Jimin's low voice had my toes curling as he spread my juices all over my womanhood, lapping them up hungrily.

Before I knew it, he was hooking his arms under my knees as he pulled me towards him, leaning forward to hover on top of me, his face barely inches above mine.

My heart missed a beat as I saw him lick his lips slowly, looking at me seductively as he wiped his lower lip with his thumb before smashing his lips to mine, immediately capturing my lower lip between his teeth and groaning when I let my hands stray to his back, pulling him closer.

Jimin panted, his eyes almost obsidian with lust as he positioned himself against me, looking at me for permission.

Licking my lips, I nodded. "I want it. Please."

"As you wish." With a few strokes to his painfully erect member, Jimin pushed into me as I struggled to accommodate him, the intrusion encumbering me from feeling anything but the pain but as the pain began to recede, I felt him thrust into me completely, eliciting moans from both our mouths.

"Does it hurt a lot?" Jimin was looking at me worried as he kissed my face repeatedly, wiping off the few tears that had escaped my eyes.

I shook my head. "I'm okay." Releasing a breath I didn't realise I'd been holding, I wrapped my arms around his neck, taking in his face closely—his dark brows scrunched in concentration as he thrusted into me softly yet deeply, making me gasp with every single thrust, his gentle and lustrous brown eyes, glazed over with a glorious mix of desire, adoration and mesmerisation, the sensuous curve of his mouth as he whispered sweet-little-nothings to me, constantly wanting to kiss me, and the sheer passion reflected in the way he was focused entirely on my pleasure, on what I was feeling and wanted.

"Ah fvck," I moaned, my fingers digging into his back as he slowly picked pace.

"Feels good?" Jimin groaned.

"Yesss-ahhh oh my god!" I let out a string of moans as his thumb found my clitoris again, his thrusts so deep, I could feel them in my abdomen.

Trying to cover my chest, I squealed when he suddenly pinned my arms above my head, a strange fluttery feeling coming alive in my belly as he glared at me.

"Don't ever try to hide from me again. Every inch of your body, I want to look at it. Is that clear?" He whispered as his mouth latched onto one of my breasts, drawing a weak moan from me.

Fingers digging into my clitoris, he rubbed me harshly as I squirmed uncontrollably meeting his thrusts with my own movements. "Fvck, you're so sexy." He groaned, his thrusts turning sloppy as I clenched around him from another impending orgasm, panicking as I remembered the lack of protection.

We'd been so lost in the moment that none of us had thought about protection earlier.

"Jimin!" I looked at him wide-eyed. "The con—oh fvck!" The words of caution died on my lips as the climactic orgasm hit me harder than last time, rendering me utterly speechless.

Thankfully, Jimin was already pulling out as he released all over my stomach with a loud groan, looking totally fvcked out.

"Your dad would kill me if I knocked you up so young, doll. I don't want to die yet." He grinned as I cracked a dizzy smile myself, giggling and embracing him tiredly. "How would I ever have told him that I fvcked you because you looked too beautiful?"

"Ewww," I scrunched my nose, laughing and hitting him embarrassed as Jimin snickered shamelessly and tightened his embrace around me, snuggling my naked body lovingly.

"Am I lying though?" He smiled, biting his lips cheekily as his eyes gleamed with amusement. "You were the one who took advantage of your killer beauty and seduced me."

I laughed awkwardly, hiding my face behind my hands, our combined laughter echoing in the studio.

"Stop teasing me!"

"Should have thought about it when you were stripping in front of me." Jimin whistled low under his breath, still laughing his ass off. "For a second, I was taken aback so bad. Who knew you'd have a dominant side to you too?"

"Jiminnnn!"

"What?" He lifted me up in his arms, once he was done putting on his pants and helping me slip on his t-shirt.

"It was fvcking hot! How do you expect me to ever forget it? You...my innocent girlfriend...damn," He shook his head in disbelief, deliberately emphasising the pause to tease me further. "Who would have thought that you who shied away from something as simple as kissing would get all confident and start taking off your clothes? Do you know how shocked I was?"

"Stop being dramatic, or I'm going to hit you. For real." I looked at him warningly.

"Do it if you want to be spanked." Jimin stared back equally warningly as he walked into the house carrying me, his strong arms wrapped around my legs and waist.

Annoyed, I gently bit his neck as Jimin hissed.

Throwing me onto the nearest sofa, he landed a tight smack onto my butt causing me glare at him while simultaneously feeling flustered at the way he was looking at me, his eyebrows raised in a playful challenge as if urging me to try and speak up.

Jimin was always like this. Caring but also extremely easy to rile up. Since childhood, he never went easy on me if I teased him or did something he didn't like.

"Did you just spank me?"

"Yes, I did." He smirked, climbing onto the sofa, legs on my either side. "And I'll do it again if you don't behave."

I pouted wilfully, huffing. "I'll never behave with you."

Jimin looked at me for one long minute, his tongue poking his cheek and eyes burning with a dangerous intensity before nodding determinedly and kicking apart my legs again.

"Okay, we'll see what you say about that after round two."