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You barely had closed the door behind yourself and put your heels in the shoe board before you crashed onto the couch with a loud groan. You felt stiff like a pole of wood and every single bone in your body was hurting. With your eyes closed you tried to relax and waited for the pain to get away, but it didn’t. Another door opened and you heard steps coming towards you then a giggle.
“Awww, sweetie, so tired?”, he plopped on the couch by your side and looked at you.
“Mmmm.”, you just mumbled too tired to speak.
“Need a drink?”
You answered with a short nod, but even this little move was hurting. After a moment he came back with a glass of juice. You opened your eyes when you felt the soft couch shift underneath you as he sat down. Taking the glass and drinking a bit of the fresh liquid did bring a bit of relief. You hadn’t even had the time to feel how thirsty you were. After a deep breath you emptied the glass in one draught which made the man at your side giggle again.
“You usually absorb only soju that quickly. “
“I don’t even know when I had the last drop of liquid today. May have been at breakfast. “
Your roomates face changed from amused to concerned.
“You didn’t even have breakfast this morning. I found all your food on the kitchen counter when I got up.”,
he turned your head towards him and made you look into his deep brown eyes.
“You promised me to eat and drink, Y/N.”
You looked down,
" I wanted to. I had everything prepared, but then they called to ask if I couldn’t come a bit earlier because one of the contestants seemed ill and they had to decide if he could sing or not before all the preps started. I couldn’t say no.”
You whispered the last words knowing that he’d scold you.
Jimin sighed and patted your head,
” but one day you’ll faint if you work without eating. I should have checked on you.”
“ No, please, you promised me you won’t. They don’t have to know how close we are. I don’t want anyone to think that I only got this job because of you. “
“You know that’s nonsense, right. You were the best. That’s why you got the job. Nobody knew that you’re my bestie. “
“I know, but if people start to talk .... ouch “
You tried to sit up more while talking, but your hurting back killed you and you fell back whining. The look in Jimin’s eyes got pitiful again.
“My poor little sis. You know what, let me prepare a nice bath and a few fruits for you. After that I’ll give you a massage. All right?”
You didn’t like when he called you “little sis” although you were much smaller and 3 years younger than him, but today you were too tired to argue and a warm bath followed by a massage sounded just perfect to you. With a tired smile you nodded.
“Yes, please, sounds great. Maybe I’ll be able to get to the bathroom after eating a bit. “
A few moments, a banana, an orange and a handful of strawberries later you felt a bit more energy and slowly got up with the help of Jimin’s strong arms. You went directly to the bathroom. As you opened the door a sweet scent of roses and cherry blossom greeted you. The water had the perfect temperature as you noted when you tested it with one hand before entering the bathtub. Little waves surrounded your body and spread a feeling of warmth invading your body.
“Everything o.k.?”
You heard Jimin’ voice outside of the bathroom.
“It’s perfect, thanks, Chim.”
You answered while playing with the foam of your bath. Noises from the living room made you wonder what he was up to. A massage he had said. You smiled.
He always had been proud of those skills he had learned from auntie Jisoo as a young boy. You rather remembered auntie’s cherry pie and her beautiful garden though. As you inhaled the scent of the bath your mind wandered back in time. It had been 3 month since your mom had died and you had moved in your best friend’s house. Your father had left your mom and you long before you had a chance to really know him. While your mom did anything she could to earn a living for both of you school life wasn’t easy for you. The other kids laughed at you because of your poor clothes and bullied you because they thought that you didn’t want to share your lunch with them as you always went to eat on your own in a hidden corner. But one day Jimin followed you wanting to know what you hid from the other kids. When he finally managed to look over your shoulder into your lunchbox he saw nothing but 1 little rice cake. Without a word he ran to fetch his own box, ran back to you. Meanwhile you had put your box aside and were watching the others play sadly. As you didn’t pay attention Jimin put some Kimbap and a chicken wing in your lunchbox. Then he stepped a bit backwards and cleared his throat. You looked around with eyes big from fear, but the boy smiled at you and made a sign for you to look into your box. When you saw the food you looked at him with questioning eyes.
“For you.” He said, “Tomorrow I’ll have more.”
That was the beginning of your friendship. And when the accident happened the Parks immediately agreed to take you with them. You had lived like siblings ever since and there wasn’t anything you didn’t know about each other. The moment he left home to start his career in Seoul had been cruel for you. But the connection never changed even without seeing each other in person. Then your graduation came and you begged your parents – that’s what the Parks were for you after all those years – to let you go to study in Seoul and live at Jimin’s place.
You sighed at all those memories. Half an hour had passed when Jimin knocked at the bathroom door.
“Sweetie, you didn’t fall asleep, did you? I don’t want you to drawn. Mom and dad would kill me.”
He shouted.
“It’s o.k. I’m awake. “
You answered lazily.
“Good. Everything is ready for your massage now. Come whenever you want to. “
“I’m coming in a few minutes. “
His steps went away and you slowly considered getting up. The water splashed a bit and made little waves when you stood up and stepped out of the bathtub.
“Oh, sweetie .... “
you heard Jimin calling,
“ Lavender-Vanilla or Woodberries?”
he asked you to choose your massage oil.
“Lavender"
you answered while drying yourself. You were about to shout that you forgot your clothes when you thought that for a massage with the oil you’d have to take them off anyways. So you just wrapped yourself in another big dry towel and went to the living room.
You didn’t give the least thought about being nearly naked in front of Jimin. Your relationship had always been something between siblings and bestie and romance or sex had never played a role between the both of you. All your school comrades were persuaded that you were a couple, but you didn’t even think about it. Jimin had started dating in Seoul and told you everything about his relationships like you did when you met someone at university. You even shared the most intimate details without considering it awkward or something that could happen between the both of you. So now you just stepped into the living room and gasped at the work Jimin had done. The couch looked like a massage table. He had put white sheets on it and gathered a towel for you to rest your head on it. The lights in the room were dimmed and he had calming music from one of your favourite playlists playing. As he had put some of the oil in a little lamp the relaxing scent of the lavender already filled the room.
Jimin made an inviting gesture and you lay down on the couch not without praising his efforts.
“Chim, that looks like a real spa. Just laying down here is relaxing. “
Even without looking up at him you could hear the smile in his voice when he answered,
“Anything for my sweetie.”
He poured some oil on his hands first to warm it up and then let it pour onto your bare shoulders.
At the first touches you winced a bit. Your muscles were still cramped and Jimin sensed that it would be some work to get them to relax completely.
“You first warm the muscles up and smooth them. While you do that you look for the main pain spots. Second you go to work on those before going back to soothing and relaxing.”
His aunties voice advised him in his head.
The young man felt how your shoulders relaxed and came down. He continued to kneed your back a bit lower. The sensation was so good. It was such a relief when the pain slowly left one muscle after the other. A little moan of content left your throat. Jimin noticed it and smiled. But some points of your back just didn’t want to let go.
“When you’ve done the whole back and some muscle doesn’t relax at all you use the magic spots. They’re under the feet and not easy to find, but very efficient. “
Auntie Jisoo had taught little Jimin thoroughly where to press and massage. He moved to your feet and poured oil on your lower legs and your soles. He was concentrated on finding the right spot and applying the right amount of pressure. He didn’t want you to get ticklish because that would rather cause new contractions in your muscles. While he worked like this you felt a sensation of warmth in your whole body making you moan out comfortably again, but this time louder and deeper from the inside.
Jimin had heard you make those noises once or twice in your room at night and had smirked at the thought of you pleasuring yourself, but had pushed the thought aside without caring more than if he had caught one of the members in the dorm. This time it was different. You were in front of him, only covered by a towel and it was him who made you moan that way. This time his body reacted. He still forced himself to concentrate on the massage until the next moan caught him off-guard again. Jimin’s eyes shot up your legs towards your head were the sounds came from, but his gaze didn’t get to its goal. Following the shape of your legs his eyes fell upon the small gap that had opened between the ends of your towel. There they caught a glimpse of your bare pussy and Jimin looked at it like hypnotised. He felt a wave of heat rushing through his body and igniting an immediate reaction between his legs. Forcing himself to look away and to continue his massage the young man couldn’t help but see you with the burning eyes of a lover. Your soft skin, the beautiful hills of your perfect ass cheeks, the hint of your breasts hidden underneath your body.
You felt his hands wander up your calves paying attention to every millimeters of your naked body. It felt warm and good, his strong hands making you relax your mind only focusing on the wonderful feeling of well-being they provided you.
“Chim, you’re so good at this.”
You sighed.
“Don’t stop, o.k.?”
“Shshshsh, just relax and enjoy. “
he answered in a whisper his voice slightly raspy.
Up his hands went. Over your thighs which he kneaded from all sides lifting your leg then laying it back. When he reached the hem of the towel he slowly let his hands slip underneath holding his breath in fear you would jump and get angry or embarrassed or even scared. Jimin remembered how you had complained about this sex thing not being half as exciting and good as everyone always told you. How he had tried to help you talk to your now ex-boyfriend. And how, for the split of a second, he had wished he could show you how good it could feel with the right partner. Now you were here in front of him and it was his chance to do things right. He didn’t want to ruin it.
To his great relief you only shifted a little bit and when his hands gently grabbed and massaged your ass you gave him a moan as an answer. His hands felt so good on your cheeks. It made your whole body warm and sensitive and you liked this throbbing sensation in your centre. It was different from what you felt when you touched yourself. Better. The longer he worked on your ass the nearer he got to your eager pussy. You wanted to feel his fingers there between your thighs, but you let him keep his slow teasing pace.
As Jimin saw that you let him continue he finally dared to open the towel and uncover your entire body. Yes, he had seen you in a bikini millions of times and had put sunscreen on you in summer, but now he rediscovered you in a new way. The young man let his hands wander over your entire back, up to your neck, your hair. He took possession of your body and you liked every second of it. Only when he stopped for a short moment to get rid of his shirt and jeans you groaned wanting him to continue to set your skin in fire and make your insides burn. As soon as his clothes were off he gently bent down and started placing kisses on your neck. First soft then sucking more until he left a big purple hickey on the soft skin under your left ear. Then he kissed his way down your shoulders while his hands were roaming around your back, your thighs, your ass sometimes brushing your center with his fingers, but still not giving you what your throbbing pussy wanted.
“ Y/N, turn around for me.” His raspy deep voice was such a turn on.
You turned around and opened your eyes. As your gaze met you saw desire burn in his eyes. But there was more. There was this tenderness that you knew from your childhood, too. You knew you could trust this man. You felt safe with him. Not like with your ex. That’s why now your whole body was yearning for Jimin’s touch as he took the time to cover your face with soft kisses before he came to your lips.
“Stop me now if you don’t want it.”
He whispered.
You just lifted your head and instead of answering you connected your lips to his making a jolt of electricity rush through both of you. His hands held your head while his tongue grazed your lips asking for entrance which you gladly granted. The feeling of him exploring your mouth was heaven. He tasted so good. Your body began to shift underneath him yearning for attention and the young man gladly answered your need. His kisses trailed down your chin, neck, collarbone towards your breasts. He took the left one in his hand while directing his lips towards your right mount. You moaned out so loud when you felt his mouth close around your nipple for the first time the sensation sending flashes of fire to your now wet pussy. Jimin’s tongue circled around your nipple while he sucked on it before moving to the other one to give it the same treatment. But his hand now went down your stomach and further until it reached your burning centre and you thought you would explode just from this first touch after his teasing had piled up the tension for so long. Jimin sensed how aroused you already were when he slowly let his finger follow the line of your slit. You were so ready for him.
“You’re so wet for me already"
the smirk on his face was audible.
His fingers slipped up your slit again towards your clit, he draw little circles around it teasing you more and more and then opened your folds before going down once more. As his fingers reached your wet entrance he pushed first one then a second finger in. You arched your back in pleasure as he started to pump in and out of your wetness.
“Jimin, oh fuck, yes “
you let him hear how good he made you feel.
It didn’t take long for your orgasm to build up, but Jimin had other plans. Just as you were about to cum he slowed down and started to travel his lips down to your pussy.
“Oh my gawd"
you screamed out when his tongue started to circle your clit while his fingers were still slowly fucking you. He began to suck on your sensitive knob and brought you near your limit again, but once more he stopped before you could release making you whine out.
“Jimin, please, I need more, I need to cum. Make me cum daddy.”
Why did you say this? You never called anyone daddy before. But Jimin was driving you crazy. Little did you know that the nickname would have such an effect on your lover. In a blink he got rid of his boxers, positioned himself between your thighs and started to rub his rock hard cock onto your dripping cunt.
“Yes, daddy, make me yours, please, take me now"
you pleaded.
Then you gasped feeling him push into your core. Your wetness helped him fill you in one go. He stopped both of you savouring the moment. After a few seconds Jimin began to move his hips and thrust into you. Your breath stocked and all you could let out were little whimpers. You felt so full, so complete. The thrusts he gave got faster providing more friction, filling you deeper every time he got inside of you again. Sweat formed on his forehead and made him look so hot. You reached up to grab the back of his head and bring him down for a passionate kiss just before you felt the tension get unbearable and your orgasm exploded making your walls clench around Jimin’s cock your hips bucking up wildly. He looked deep into your eyes with his own hooded with lust and when he felt your high he let go himself and filled your insides with his hot white cream.
“Omg, Y/N”
he sighed when he slowly came down from his own high.
He kissed you more gently this time, but still full of passion and love. Then he carefully rolled down from you and lay on his side to look at you. Your chest was still going up and down fast while you tried to catch your breath. He couldn’t help but touch your soft breast one more time brushing your nipple with his thumb and bend over to give you a sweet peck on your cheek. Then he turned around reaching for tissues that were initially meant to sweep off the remaining oil and went down between your legs to clean you up. When he was done and looked at you he smiled. You had closed your eyes and seemed to be asleep already. Jimin pecked your forehead and picked you up. He brought you to your room and softly placed you on your bed.
“I love you, sweetie.”
He whispered after covering you with your blanket.
But when he straightened his back to go back to the living room you grabbed his hand.
“Stay, Jimin, please. “
He turned around and saw you smile widely at him.
“I love you, too.”
You said lifting your blanket to let him come into your bed.
With a happy smile he cuddled in to you and you both fell asleep.