YoU ArE OnLy MiNe || YOONMIN~FF ?

? Part - 45 ?

Jimin smiled, his eyes glistening as he leaned in once more, capturing Yoongi’s lips in another slow, heartfelt kiss—one filled with love, warmth, and the silent promise of always being by each other’s side.

Yoongi’s lips traveled down Jimin’s neck, pressing soft, lingering kisses that sent shivers down Jimin’s spine. His lips found the delicate curve of Jimin’s collarbone, where he placed a gentle bite before soothing the spot with a warm kiss.

Jimin sighed, tilting his head slightly, granting Yoongi more access. His fingers tangled in Yoongi’s soft hair, tugging lightly as he lost himself in the tenderness of the moment.

Yoongi’s hands moved lower, his fingers playing with the hem of Jimin’s shirt. He pulled back slightly, his dark eyes searching Jimin’s as he asked in a hushed, affectionate voice, "Should I take it off, baby?"

Jimin’s breath hitched, his heartbeat quickening at the question. He met Yoongi’s gaze, his lips parting as he whispered with quiet desperation, "Yes… Hubby, please."

A small smile graced Yoongi’s lips at Jimin’s eager response. His fingertips moved with care, finding the buttons of Jimin’s shirt and slowly unfastening them one by one. His touch was deliberate, savoring every moment as he watched Jimin’s expression soften under his attention.

Jimin’s cheeks were dusted pink, his lips curved into a shy yet affectionate smile as Yoongi slid the fabric off his shoulders. The shirt fell away, revealing Jimin’s smooth skin and the soft rise and fall of his chest.

For a moment, Yoongi simply admired him, his eyes filled with warmth. "Beautiful," he murmured, his hand gently tracing the delicate lines of Jimin’s collarbone.

Jimin felt his heart swell at the adoration in Yoongi’s gaze. He reached out, cupping Yoongi’s face with both hands, his thumbs brushing softly over Yoongi’s cheeks. "I love you, Hubby," he whispered, his voice full of emotion.

Yoongi leaned into Jimin’s touch, pressing a soft kiss against his palm before pulling him close again, holding him as if he were the most precious thing in the world. "I love you too, my Doll," he whispered back, his voice thick with sincerity.

Jimin’s cheeks flushed at the tenderness in Yoongi’s voice, his heart pounding in his chest. Before he could respond, Yoongi’s hands moved, caressing his chest with slow, deliberate touches. His fingers traced every curve and contour, sending pleasant shivers down Jimin’s spine.

Then, Yoongi’s lips followed, pressing soft, reverent kisses to Jimin’s skin. Each touch was unhurried, as if he wanted to commit every inch of Jimin to memory.

A soft moan escaped Jimin’s lips. “Aahh… Mmm… Hubby…” he whimpered, his fingers instinctively gripping Yoongi’s hair as warmth spread through his body.

Yoongi’s lips found one of Jimin’s sensitive nipples, and his ministrations grew more intense. He placed a lingering kiss before his lips closed around it, drawing a gasp from Jimin. The sensation was new, overwhelming, making him arch into Yoongi’s touch.

Then came a small, playful bite, causing Jimin to jolt slightly. His grip on Yoongi’s hair tightened, his body reacting to the unexpected sensation. “Ahh—Hubby… it’s… a bit painful…” he breathed out, his voice wavering between pleasure and sensitivity.

Hearing Jimin’s voice laced with discomfort, Yoongi immediately pulled back slightly, his eyes searching Jimin’s face with concern. “I’m sorry, baby,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to the spot he had just teased. “I guess I got carried away… Are you okay?”

Jimin looked up at him, his heart swelling at the care in Yoongi’s gaze. Despite the lingering sting, he felt safe—cherished. He reached out, of cupping Yoongi’s face with both hands as he gave a reassuring smile.