Thread by @bittermoonworks

[🌹 4. Age Play 🌹]

Imagination takes Jimin and Yoongi to be years apart for the night.

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https://twitter.com/bittermoonworks/status/1573623919323627520?t=PP1SC5iQS0RIM8iwsLnltg&s=19

🌹 nsfw, ~1,1k words
🌹 quick and sloppy
🌹 bttm!yg/top!jm

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- Have you ever thought if we were born in different years, hyung? - Jimin asked all of a sudden, while stirring his bibimpab.

Yoongi didn't spare him a glance, silently passing him more sauce.

- Aren't we anyway?

- No what I meant was, imagine if I was older than you?

Yoongi chuckled and sipped in his drink thoughtfully.

- How older are we talking?

Jimin watched his hyung carefully while thinking of his next words.

- How about two years?

- That would not be much different from how we are now though.

- Maybe ten?

- Ten? - the elder chuckled, - Would we still click like that? I think eventually we would. I'd like to believe that.

- Hyung, - Jimin murmured.

Even in this simple conversation he found a way to be romantic. But despite appreciating the thought, the younger had different intentions.

- Yoongi-ya, - he whispered deeply, - How about a twenty years difference?

The other went silent. And then he probably guessed where it was going.

- Oh, - he uttered, - Oh, I see. That -

He coughed and had to grab some water to swallow the lump in his throat.

- That sounds interesting, Jimin-ah. I'd love to put myself in such position one day.

- Same, - Jimin smiled sweetly at the blushing cheeks of his boy.

Yoongi put that conversation to the back of his mind. Until one day he got a text from his baby dom, as he called him sometimes. But he didn't realize that he won't be all that baby today.

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Yoongi looked around and saw what a mess he's made while he was looking for the items to put his outfit together.

He needed those boy shorts so badly he just threw everything off the shelved in his wardrobe.

He started putting everything away but Jimin was clearly closer to home than the elder assumed.

He heard the door opening, clothes shuffling and inevitably approaching steps.

He looked at the doorway and there stood Jimin, in his impeccable suit, fitting him so perfectly it was hard to believe he was real. But he indeed was.

He wore his expensive watch and a fancy set of jewellery the elder recognized right away.

- Yoonie?

Oh no, it's that nickname. Yoongi was already blushing just hearing it.

- Yes, Sir?

- What is all this mess?

He approached the bed and sat on it, legs spread wide and elbows pushing at the parted knees.

Yoongi was too weak for his dom and his eyes immediately went between the thighs, to the prominent bulge, confined by the suit pants.

Jimin tsked.

- It's all you can think about, pretty thing? About ajhussi's cock?

Yoongi gasped.

- Sir, I'm sorry, - he said quietly, - I was going to get ready for you and got too excited.

With that he threw Jimin one of his most charming smiles that made him look much youthful than he was.

The younger had to cross his legs because the pressure between them was getting uncomfortable.

- Please, wait here, - Yoongi jumped and /skipped/ into the kitchen, and that was so uncharacteristic Jimin was getting dizzy with how this fantasy was unrolling.

And even more that his hyung came back with a can of soda he didn't know they had.

That's exactly what a young person would offer him, Jimin thought, recalling giving a similar one to Yoongi when he was a teen.

- Have a drink while I clean this all up quickly, please, Sir? - he vlasped his hands in front of him and then rushed to pick everything off the floor and bed back to the shelves as the younger man sipped on bubbly drink.

He was admiring the view of soft buttocks peeking from underneath the small boyshorts when the other was kneeling and his stripy longsleeve was riding up. When the elder was done he didn't stand up, instead crawling towards Jimin with a too innocent look on his face.

He picked the half empty can off his fingers and set it on the nearby table.

- Sorry for the wait, ajhussi. - he kneeled before him.

- That's alright, babyboy, - he lifted his hand to ruffle the bubblegum pink hair. - You cleaned up nicely. Is there anything you want? Just say and I'll give it to you.

- Only want you, - he said simply, bashfully folding his arms behind his back.

- Is that so, - Jimin traced his pink bottom lip, pinching it between his fingers, - Didn't know you're onto older men.

- Not men, - he mumbled, with his lip still trapped, - Just you.

The younger felt a surge of arousal rushing south.

He quickly undid his pants and pulled his hard length out, offering it to Yoongi. The other immediately went to lick and kiss it, movements wet and sloppy. He swallowed it, flicking his tongue and sucking the cockhead, determined to pleasure his lover.

It didn't last long as Jimin was too close and he soon pulled the elder's head off his cock gripping his hair.

- Bend over the bed, - he said hoarsely and went to pick up the lube.

Turning around he saw Yoongi bent over the edge, legs spread wide and his boyshorts laying on the floor.

- Hormones are getting to you, huh, baby? - he teased, smearing a generous amount of gel on his entrance, - So nice and pink for me.

He admired the view as he fingered him, prepping as fast as it was possible. Yoongi was pretty loose already and that made it simpler and quicker for them.

The moment he entered the tight ass was the hardest as he tried not to come on the spot from how high and sweet his babyboy moaned. He roughly thrusted in, grunting and grinding inside, listening to Yoongi's curt cries of pleasure.

He saw his hyung's hands moving under him and guessed he was jerking himself off while being fucked quick and sloppy.

They finished right one after another, with Yoongi spilling all over his fingers and Jimin pulling out and turning his hyung over.

He fisted his reddened cock and splashed hot come all over the elder's crotch and belly, milking himself dry at the sight of his baby's flushed face and thick spent cock.

He realised he never took his clothes off, still wearing his suit which the other was ogling with a lusty expression on his face.

- Wow. - he breathed out, dropping his head in the matress. - Every time we try something I swear it's like it was created just for us to enjoy.

- Better make the best of it, - Jimin replied, leaning over his lover and joining their lips in a passionate kiss. - Now we have an important matter to resolve.

- Hmm?

- Do I give my babyboy a bubble bath or do we get me out of this suit and go for round two?

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~the end~

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