'Your Pov'

"Jimin s-stop I-I....can't"  I pant as his hands roam all over my abdomen and hips. I tried kicking my legs here and there, throwing them wherever but he didn't budge, he had settled himself perfectly in between my thighs making it difficult to push him away with the small strength that had left in me after all the panting and struggling underneath him.

"Why babe? My fingers are too much now weren't you the one saying they are smol, where is my little rebel now, huh!?"  He continued working his ways on me, his fingers now teasing the hem of my bra and his palm lightly brushing on my boobs, he didn't stop stroking my skin. I feel out of breath, my eyes are flooding with water there is a rush of blood on my cheeks and neck. This is too much. When did I become this sensitive to tickles?

"Jimin please stop I-I am sorry....can't b-breathe!" I couldn't stop laughing or screaming as he continued to dig his fingers in my skin, tickling me wherever his hands could reach. He skims the skin of my bare stomach giving me butterflies I throw my hands in the air to resist and stop his attacks but his moments never cease. I giggle and turn to the side laughing insanely. My stomach hurts now.

"I won't say that a-again, stop!" and he did. I finally calm myself and take deep breaths. My cheeks feel hot from all the laughing. "Now you know what my SMOL fingers can do" he mocks me with his mischievous smirk and I lay there on the couch breathing heavily but admiring his full lips the way they turn up at his smirk, the way his eyeballs shine in merry, the way his lips were pouty few minutes ago on my comment but now looked satisfied with the grin resting on them. The moments with him are so perfect. They always have been. Perfect and full of happiness.

"What are you staring at you naughty girl"  He raises his eyebrows, the smirk of his lips widening."Your lips" I trail off not taking my eyes off them. "You want them?"  He grins uncontrollably. "I do" that all it takes for him to smash his lips on mine. Our lips mould together his warm breath hitting against mine. I capture his lips and snake my hands around his neck to pull him closer while he snakes his hands behind my back locking both of our bodies in a tight embrace. Jimin nibbles on my lip and after a while his tongue comes out to swirl around my now swollen lips. He presses his lips against mine passionately, we embracing each others mellow flesh when suddenly he thrusts his tongue in my mouth to then trace every corner of it. My tongue clashes with his giving me shivers as our warm saliva mixes together, I am out of breath.

But none of us care enough to pull back. He sucks on my tongue as I feel his hand snaking upwards and he cups my breast to then give it a squeeze. I moan at the feeling of his hand skimming my skin there and pinching my nipple. I can feel goosebumps crawling up all over me.

"My kitten is so perfect for me" he mumbles against my lip as he captures my lower lip between his teeth, I wince a bit when he bites my lip almost making it bleed. He is fast to swipe his warm tongue later and soothe it. I let my hands roam on his back and slip my right hand underneath his t-shirt. He groans.

"You know what happens when you go there" he pulls away making me whine. "I do?" I question even though I know what he means. "Are you testing me kitten?" Damn. His dominant voice is back. Abort! Abort! Abort!

"I thought I will let you rest after your period just got over but doesn't feel like this needy doll needs rest. Does she?" His eyes pierced mine, my chest pressed against his and his lips hovering over mine. Do you think I am in a position to reply without dumbly stumbling on my words and not blabbering some shit? Absolutely not.

The only way I could reply was by clenching my thighs which was another stupid move because of Jimin's legs in between mine. Damn. He got to know! Welcome to the three hundredth and fifty-fifth episode of me embarrassing myself in front of my boyfriend.

He starts chuckling. Great! A clown here you see. "Why are you so tensed baby I was just teasing"  he laughs cheekily. "Jimin! You are so mean. Go away!" I struggle under him and try to push him away not liking his teasing and the flush look of my face which is the cause of his comments. Gotta hide the crazy red cheeks before he notices and tests me further.

"Aye come on don't push me now, you know what happens when you scratch my back like that!" He snuggles his face in the crook of my neck and brushes his lips against my skin there leaving a wet kiss. Keeping his lips close to my ear He deeply whispers. "It makes me think of you shaking under me when I make you cum hard on my cock. Your pretty finger tips digging in my back crazily because of how good I am making you feel"

"Okay that's it for today Jimin, stop now!" I feel flustered. And let's not talk about the wet patch of my panties. "And why is that kitten? Daddy just started" his lips landed on mine again. Our hot breaths mixing together, I let him devour my lips like he has been craving for them since forever. I snake my hands on his hair and lock them there while he is stroking my waist and kissing me hungrily like ever before.

His plump lips feel so perfect and mellow against mine I don't want to let them go, he sucks on my lips till they feel swollen and red only then he pulls away to trail his kisses down my jaw, chin, neck and cleavage. He leaves a kiss on my clothed nipple and then pulls my tank top up to reveal my bare stomach. He marks his territory using his full lips starting from my breasts to then down to my abdomen and then goes further down where I feel the most sensitive right now. Or maybe needy. Needy for his touch. He rubs his fingers against my thigh and then abruptly stops. Almost like froze. "Babe?" I look up at him confused and then hum to reply.

"Why is there a hickey on your thigh?" 

I jolt up on my seat at his question and stare at a purplish-red hickey no- brusie? Or no a hickey only?  Whatever!!! Something right on my thigh. What the hell? Now where does this come from? "This isn't from me...w-who? wh-who did this to you?" He sounds broken. I feel my heart tremble at his tone. "I-I don't know" I trail off confused on my own hickey. Can I even call that a hickey? I don't know. I might have just randomly got hurt from somewhere? But how do people even get hurt randomly?

So maybe I just got hurt from somewhere but didn't notice? Okay this makes no sense I give up!!

"You don't know or you just don't want to tell me about seeing someone else?" I look at him surprised, my eyes wide open in horror at his question. His eyes are teary. "J-jimin listen it's not what yo–" my words get cut off from the loud bang that came from the door echoing in the whole house. Just like that he left.