18. The Wrong End of the Bed🛌

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By: @Chim_Chim4ever

Jimin was alone; he was alone in the apartment in the dark. Jeongguk was out, he said he'd be back late, but it was already two in the morning, and Jimin should have been asleep; Jeongguk had told him not to stay up for him.
But Jimin was awake, wide awake, eyes as open as his butthole as he pushed himself down on his vibrator. The bed creaked underneath is weight as Jimin pulled himself out of the rubber sex toy and his mouth hung open as it brushed past his prostate.
Jimin was horny, so fucking horny, and he wanted Jeongguk to come home, before he came, which was looking less and less likely as Jimin's cock leaked precum steadily.
He only ever used the vibrator when Jeongguk was away, and never really gave it much thought until he was absolutely certain that his fingers weren't good enough. He usually got Jeongguk's pillow and rutted against it, but even then, that wasn't as satisfying as having something the same size as Jeongguk push into him, eliciting moans and groans that he saved only for Jeongguk.
Jimin was horny, so fucking horny, but he told himself not to pull at his member because he needed to wait for Jeongguk, but the temptation was almost too much, and Jimin had to sit on his hand for him not to do so.
The rubber vibrator tickled his walls on setting two, before Jimin bumped it up to three and he was moaning even louder. He picked himself up, before putting himself back down and repeating, chanting Jeongguk's name like a mantra.
He was wet with blueberry flavoured lube and the saliva he had used on his fingers. Beforehand, Jimin had given the vibrator a good suck, closing his eyes and imagining Jeongguk's length hitting the back of his throat and then his secretion slipping down his throat soothingly. And Jimin sighed continuously as he thought about Jeongguk coming home and slamming into him into next week, making his back arch significantly, kissing and marking him all over his body.
And that's when Jimin realised he had to stop. Jeongguk was going to come home soon, and he had to wait for his boyfriend before he came, he didn't want to be overstimulated - that wasn't his kind of play. So the grey haired stood up, vibrator firmly inserted in his asshole, base only just peeping out at the bottom so he could remove it.
Jimin was only wearing one of Jeongguk's white dress shirts, which hung off his shoulders and came down to his thighs. He had done up one or two buttons to keep the fabric on, leaving the bottom four undone so he could free his cock from any restraints possible. Jimin walked into the kitchen in search of a refreshment, feeling utterly exhausted from masturbation. He was sure he had heard a car door close, but from thirty floors up, he couldn't be certain it was Jeongguk and since they lived in the city, it would be a limo a mile away, or it could be a taxi at the bottom of their building.
After turning the vibrator off, simply enjoying the rubber filling him up, Jimin poured himself a glass of water, leaving the remote control on the counter as he did so.
He was hot; face shining with a sheen of sweat and cheeks a rosy red, adrenaline decreasing however, he hadn't pumped himself in a short while. No doubt had he been going hard and fast on the vibrator, he was needy and empty.
But the adrenaline kicked in again as he hard the lock on the door turn, and Jimin dropped the glass in the sink, hearing the smash of the glass on the metal but caring little, and ran as fast as he could to the bedroom. He needed to get the vibrator out and fast, before Jeongguk came in and saw him like that.
"Hey, baby!" Jeongguk called from the kitchen. Jimin gritted his teeth and replied with a shaky voice,
"Hi, Kookie." Jimin reached around his back for the base of the vibrator, but he couldn't quite grasp it at the angle he was at, and only a moment later Jeongguk had come in, holding something black in his hand.
"Jiminnie, did you buy a new TV or something. I've never seen this remote before." Jeongguk asked as he walked into the bedroom. Jimin froze and stared at the remote. How could he have been so careless as to leave something so capable of making him feel so vulnerable, around and about, especially around his highly curious boyfriend.
Jimin watched as Jeongguk's thumb pressed the on button, feeling the slight movement of the vibrator in his ass. He clenched accidentally at the feeling, and tried forming a plan in his head.
"No, I didn't buy anything new." Jimin said, trying to take the brunette's attention away from the remote. The younger was too curious though, and Jimin cursed himself over and over again as Jeongguk pressed the number two.
Jimin gasped, the feeling of skipping a level almost too much and he smacked his hand over his mouth quickly. Jeongguk turned to him, eyes wide and mouth slightly open.
"You okay, babe?" Jeongguk asked, as he took a step closer to Jimin.
"Mmhmm." Was all Jimin could reply with, the vibrations sending electric pulses up and down his body; his legs shaking slightly, cock twitching.
Then Jeongguk pressed the number three, pointing it around the room for any device it linked up to; little did he know that Jimin was about to scream out in pleasure from said device.
"J-Jeongguk-ah, I don't think it works in h-here. I-I don't think it's ours." Jimin stuttered, keeling over slightly, the pleasure overwhelming him.
The smaller almost yelped when he saw Jeongguk's finger hover over the number four, the highest level and the one Jimin almost came to, and he ran to Jeongguk, attempting him to stop before it was too late.
"J-Jeongg-!" Jimin yelled, before fear flashed through Jimin eyes and he collapsed as the vibrator hit level four. Jeongguk dropped down next to Jimin, fussing over him and asking if he was alright, oblivious to the low hum of the vibrations in Jimin's ass.
"J-J-Jeongguk, t-turn it of-f!" Jeongguk pressed the red power button, concern in his eyes as he held onto Jimin's shoulders wondering what was wrong.
"Fuck..." Jimin panted, head hanging low, cock and ass pulsating. "Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck." His cock was leaking, he could feel it down his length to the base, and he shuddered, the cool feeling nice on his burning member.
"Are you okay, baby? What happened? Are you alright?" Jeongguk asked quickly, running his hands on Jimin's face, kissing his head and stroking back his hair, searching for injury. He planted the back of his hand on Jimin's head and hissed. He was hot, burning actually and Jeongguk could tell.
"Baby, you have a fever, come on let's get you to bed." Jeongguk said affectionately, but Jimin's legs wouldn't carry him, so he knew he'd have to give in.
"My ass," Jimin said, panting slightly. Jeongguk looked confused. "look at my ass."
Jeongguk turned his boyfriend round, lifting up the hem of his shirt and saw the deep purple vibrator base sucked into Jimin's butthole. Jeongguk felt himself twitch at the sight, and God help him when Jimin moaned as Jeongguk parted his cheeks.
He felt a growl erupt in his throat as he grasped the base of the vibrator with his teeth, pulling on it slightly so he could get a grip on the length of the toy.
"That was completely unnecessary." Jimin replied to Jeongguk's motions as he felt Jeongguk's tongue dance on his skin.
"It looks good in you, baby." Jeongguk whispered, grabbing hold of the rubber and teasing it in and out of Jimin.
"Fuck, stop it, Jeongguk." Jimin cursed as Jeongguk reached down and took his boyfriend's cock in his fist, tugging on it and slipping his hand up and down the length, covering it with his precum.
Jimin was in heaven; Jeongguk was pumping him from the front and from the back, and honestly he couldn't ask for much more, except he didn't feel right; it didn't feel like it was right because Jeongguk wasn't the one in his ass, a rubber sex toy was.
Jimin was fast approaching his climax, so with a bit of common sense left - ignoring all the complaints from his dick - he said, "Jeongguk, please stop. I dont want to cum. Not to a rubber toy - I want to come to you." Jeongguk eyes lit up, and then he was yanking the vibrator out of Jimin's puckering hole, letting it bounce on the floor and hit the bedside cabinet without a second thought, and he scooped up his incredibly light boyfriend onto their bed, before flipping him over and smacking his cheeks, watching the beautiful tanned flesh jiggle.
"I love it when you manhandle me." Jimin whined, sticking his ass in the air and waving it at Jeongguk, who's grip tightened on Jimin's hips and pulled the older closer to him. The brunette lifted his shirt up Jimin's back, giving him room to kiss and mark as he pleased, but before he did so, he needed to kiss somewhere else.
It was such a sinful sound Jimin made when Jeongguk pushed his tongue past the rim of Jimin's asshole and into the cavern waiting, and Jeongguk curled his tongue slightly so see what reaction he would get off his submissive. Jimin arched his back, dropped his head low and pushed his hips back into Jeongguk's face, wanting - needing - more.
"Awe, baby. You want to cum now?" Jeongguk cooed, stroking a line down Jimin's spine all the way to where his tongue had been, teasing his digit on his rim, watching the muscle tense and relax, wanting to suck something in.
"I want to cum, I want to cum so bad." Jimin moaned as Jeongguk pushed his finger into Jimin's puckering hole, past his first knuckle, curling it slightly, feeling his velvet walls on his fingertip.
"Can you wait a bit for me, baby? Just a little longer, sweetheart." Jeongguk purred, bending over Jimin's back to whisper in his ear and mouth at his lobe.
Jimin hummed in response, pushing his hips back onto Jeongguk's hand, whining as he felt Jeongguk go deeper. The brunette began scissoring his fingers once the second was in, and Jimin whined even more, arching his back further and burying his face in the duvet to cover his embarrassment and to muffle the moans he was afraid to let out.
"Why aren't you moaning, Jimin? You know I love it when you moan." Jeongguk said, as he pushed a third digit in, feeling Jimin's hole expand and contract at the new addition.
"I d-don't want to moan w-without you." Jimin responded, curling his toes as Jeongguk pulled all three fingers out of him.
"I love your beautiful moans; I want to hear you scream." Jeongguk said, walking over to climb on the bed in front of Jimin's face, all the while, removing his shirt and jeans and leaving himself in just his underwear; sporting an incredibly painful erection. "Open." He whispered as Jimin looked up to see Jeongguk sat with his legs spread wide and cock protruding from the hem of his boxers. "Suck." Jeongguk ordered, allowing Jimin to shift positions a minute before then taking off his boxers and motioning for Jimin to please him.
Jimin smirked. It was his favourite thing to give Jeongguk a blow job because it made the younger feel so powerless. Jimin then had full control over his boyfriend, allowing him to feel pleasure or to tease him, knowing that Jeongguk would get riled up by the fact that Jimin wasn't doing what he wanted. But it was all part of the plan; Jimin would tease Jeongguk, Jeongguk would like it to some extent but get frustrated that his dick was only being pampered and not spoiled, Jeongguk would then flip Jimin over, leave hickeys all over his neck, chest and thighs before pushing his length into Jimin, eliciting mewls from both parties.
Jimin exploited this vanilla trend and started giving kitten licks to Jeongguk's member, holding on at the base and not going further than the throbbing pink head. "Don't be a fucking tease, baby." Jeongguk growled, finding his fingers attaching to the hairs on Jimin's head and tugging them down towards his dick, so that Jimin would take more of him in his mouth.
The older smirked again; basking in the fact that Jeongguk's irritation was already present and it wouldn't be long before he was finally getting what he wanted. Jimin continued to tend to Jeongguk's cock so subtly it was practically torture for the brunette, who was growling and thrusting his hips into Jimin's mouth for more friction; but Jimin didn't let him, and only payed attention to the head.
"For godsake, Jimin. Do you have to do this every time?" Jeongguk said, his voice stern and considerably exasperated from the teasing. Just like Jimin had planned, Jeongguk pushed Jimin backwards so he sat on his ankles before yanking his legs from underneath him and wiggling himself into the gab between his thighs.
Jeongguk ran his hands up and down Jimin's quads, grazing his nails slightly on the flesh as he admired his boyfriend. It was his turn to tease now. The taller hovered over Jimin, dipping his head to kiss the older but stopping an inch away from his lips. "Play time." Jeongguk smirked, his attention turning to Jimin's shirt and unbuttoning it with one hand. Skilfully, Jeongguk managed to undo the two buttons that were keeping the shirt together and Jimin whined desperately at Jeongguk's feather-like touches on his burning skin.
"Okay, I'm sorry I teased you, Jeongguk. Please, just touch me already - I need you to touch me, please." Jimin begged as Jeongguk pulled the shirt from Jimin's shoulders. Jeongguk ignored his boyfriend's pleas and continued ghosting his fingers all over Jimin's body except where he wanted; Jimin was is agony and couldn't help but reach down and pump himself for the pain of neglection was irritating his erection.
"No." Jeongguk groaned, swiping Jimin's hand from his member, having a plan of his own in his head and not wanting to be sidetracked; he knew that if Jimin continued any further, Jeongguk would lose all of his self-control and just watch his boyfriend come to himself. Jimin whined, and even more so as Jeongguk's fingers traced shapes on Jimin's inner thighs - knowing it was a particularly sensitive spot for his boyfriend.
"Fucking hell, Jeongguk. Please. Just fuck me now, I n-need you inside of m-me." Jimin stuttered, noticing his cock leaking precum as Jeongguk neared his pubic hair, closing in on the end goal.
Then, with one bat of an eyelash, Jeongguk's lips were enclosed around Jimin's length and taking him whole without a second thought. Jimin's hands flew to Jeongguk's nape, holding onto the hair as he tried to keep himself contained, feeling the start of losing control bubbling in his stomach.
And then, just like that, just like in all the porn he had watched, Jimin groaned as Jeongguk detached his lips from his cock, letting his salvia and precum coat the skin just before he was about to cum. "Not yet." Jeongguk purred, spreading Jimin's legs wider and holding onto his muscular thighs. He took a deep breath, channelling all the emotion he was feeling and pushed into Jimin, needing not to align himself; he'd done it so many times before.
Jimin moaned a deep moan - mouth dropped open, eyes fluttering shut, fingers clutching the sheets of their bed. Jeongguk didn't stop pushing until he was full nestled inside of Jimin, waiting for his boyfriend to adjust (Jeongguk was proudly larger than the vibrator) and felt his walls clenching around him as he did so.
"Fuck." Jimin choked out once Jeongguk had stopped moving. He was sweating already and he was so goddamn glad he turned heating off beforehand, otherwise their would have been a lot more uncomfortable substances roaming around the two males' bodies.
"Oh shit, baby." Jeongguk groaned also, shuffling his knees slightly so he was comfortable before edging is length back, then pushing back in, using Jimin's legs as leverage.
Jimin grunted and groaned as Jeongguk worked him into a slow rhythm, brushing his walls ever so gently, and it was sweet - so sweet - but Jimin wanted more.
"Jeongguk-ah... please, go faster. Fuck me harder, please!" Jimin moaned. Jeongguk increased his pace, snapping his hips forward and hitting that glorious spot that made Jimin cry out. "Fuck, Jeongguk!" The younger smirked and grasped tighter onto Jimin's legs as he thrust in harder and faster, hitting that spot dead on every time.
He knew Jimin was close, he could tell by the way he kept swallowing and licking his lips, mouth full of saliva and lips dry from keeping his mouth hung open. The moans drawn out from the male were broken and girlish; Jeongguk couldn't help but moan back, and it was like playing ping-pong with their vocal chords.
"Jeongguk, please. I need to c-cum. Make me cum, b-baby. M-Make me cum." Jimin stumbled on his words as electricity shot around his body in rivers of pleasure and delight and he saw stars when Jeongguk took hold of his throbbing erection in his hand and with one flick of his finger over the tip, Jimin was shooting ejaculate all over his stomach, some even reaching up to his chin. His walls clenched around Jeongguk, tightly and then loosening in the most addictive way and whilst helping Jimin down from his high, softly stroking in his length to completely milk him, Jeongguk snapped his hips harder, hearing his testicles slap against Jimin's ass and the sound of the lube slipping his cock in and out of Jimin's pink and abused hole was music to Jeongguk's ear.
As Jimin approached the point that oversensitivity would be quite an issue, Jeongguk pushed into his boyfriend as much as he could, filling Jimin as deep as he could go, and painted his walls white, strings of his seed shooting from his tip as he orgasmed. Both males shook as they rode out Jeongguk's high, Jimin feeling complete as Jeongguk watched himself oozed out of Jimin's hole and collected it on his fingers, before pushing them into his grey-haired lover's and letting the older taste him on his fingers. Jimin hummed in delight and twirled his tongue around his fingers, before Jeongguk fell down beside him, legs tangled together but neither minded and Jeongguk pulled Jimin into a tight embrace.
"Why do we always end up on the wrong end of the bed?" Jimin chuckled, looking longingly at the soft, plush pillows at the head of their bed.
"Because you're a fucking tease, that's why." Jeongguk responded, gazing into Jimin's eyes and pressing a kiss to the shorter's forehead. Out of the corner of Jeongguk's eye, he saw the vibrator on the floor next to the cabinet and he couldn't help but smirk at what he was thinking to do next.
"In the morning, I want to see what Level 4 does to my baby." The brunette practically growled again, and Jimin blinked innocently at his boyfriend, almost fearing what he was going to have to endure in a couple of hours.
But for now, Jimin just smiled, closed his eyes and shuffled closer to Jeongguk's burning chest, nestling his head and breathing a sigh of content as Jeongguk wrapped his big, strong arms around Jimin's little form and they both smiled happily.

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