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A Jin x Jimin story…

The waiting room was in chaos. Makeup artists were doing the touch-up for the seven guys for one last time, stylists were ensuring that the outfits were perfect for such an important ceremony like this. And for the seven stunning guys, they were dressed in tuxedo, prepared to walk the red carpet. 

“Everybody please gather here!” the producer for the night shouted across the waiting room. 

Swiftly, the seven idols crowd around the producer to listen to his instructions. He then signaled them to an empty room not too far away. The room was labelled as “Staff Only”. 

The room was much smaller, with one leather bench and a single-seater sofa. 

“Phew here is so much quieter,” the producer on the lights and pointed to the sofa, “please take a seat and make yourself comfortable.”

Bangtan nodded their head and took a seat on the small sofa. Thanks to Jimin’s small body size, he quickly dashed to the single-seater sofa as that was the most comfortable among the available seats. The other members who didn’t manage to grab the sofa reluctantly sat on the bench. 

Due to Jin’s broad shoulders, he wasn’t able to fit in neither and had to stand unwillingly. Meanwhile, the producer went to a corner to answer a call. 

“Have a seat hyung!” V smiled. 

Jin pointed to the full packed seats and shrugged his shoulders, “how am I supposed to squeeze in?”

All the members turned left and right to find out that there were barely enough space for movement, let alone fitting another hyung. 

“Go share with Jimin hyung then! He’s enjoying too much comfort on the chair!” the maknae grumbled and pointed mischievously at Jimin. 

Jimin, who was initially crossing his legs and shaking it like a boss, gave a dead stare at Jungkook. 

“Ne, Jimin, you should share some space with Jin hyung,” RM said. 

Jimin pouted and signaled his hyung to his side. He then tried to squeeze his butt to a side but there was no use. 

“Jimin hyung’s butt is too big!!” Jungkook exclaimed which made everybody laughed. 

“Mind sitting on my lap?” Jin asked as he swiped off some dust from his leg. 

“If you don’t mind hyung,” Jimin accepted the offer awkwardly and stood up.  

“Don’t worry chim chim, just sit with ease, my legs are strong and you’re not too heavy either!”

Soon, the producer came back and announced, “The reason why I asked y’all here is to brief you guys on what to do later during the receiving of award. Bangtan would be the first group to receive the prize as it is very important for you to know the procedure.”

He then took out his mobile phone and placed it in the middle to show the guys. It was a picture of the stage. “Okay, so you will go up from the left and exit from the right after presenting your speech.”

As the phone screen was pretty small, Jin had to stretch his body and rest his chin on Jimin’s shoulder to have a closer look at the picture. In the meantime, he had his hands rested on Jimin’s waist to support him. 

Jimin moved his body upon feeling his hyung touching him. Jimin certainly noticed that intimate skinship, but he pretended to focus on the producer. 

“It tickles hyung,” Jimin whispered and wiggled his lower body. 

That move from Jimin made Jin instantly became uncomfortable. Jimin’s butt was directly on top of his member and he could feel his body reaction getting stronger any moment. Jin did not dare to move an inch, neither was he listening to the producer, he knew clearly that he’s getting sexual aroused and there’s no way to hide his bulge. 

He could feel his blood gusting to his lower body and Jimin had probably felt that against his butt already. He couldn’t press it, nor undo it. And the most awkward thing was, the moment Jimin gets up, everybody would notice his boner, how is he gonna explain that? 

“Okay so be prepared and I’ll call you guys out in 5 minutes for the red carpet,” the producer smiled and dashed out. 

The other members were discussing among themselves on what to say for the winning speech, leaving only the two awkward guys sitting there in that awkward position. 

“Okay boys, let’s go back to our waiting room,” the leader ordered and took the lead to leave the room. 

Before Jimin could stand up, Jin held on to his waist and whispered, “let the others leave first.”

“Wae hyung?”

“I’ll tell you why later.”

Soon, everybody had left the room. Jimin managed to stand up after much struggle and looked at his hyung blankly. “Can you tell me why now?”

Jin held on to the arm rest and stood up after much difficulty. He immediately took a peek down to find that even his tuxedo pant is unable to hide his boner. It was erected and from Jimin’s expression, he probably spotted it too.

“Hyung…is that…you are…it’s a…” Jimin stuttered

“Ne I know,” Jin sighed.

“What happened?”

“Don’t ask me, I don’t know too.”

“When did it happen?”

“When you were sitting on top of me.”

“I…I…I caused that?”

“Ne…I guess so,” Jin scratched his head and smiled embarrassingly. 

“What are you gonna do now? You can’t possibly walk on the red carpet like this! It’s too obvious!”

“I know, that’s why I need your help!”

“Mwo?!?” 

“Satisfy me,” Jin blurted out without careful thinking. 

Jimin blinked his eyes multiple times to ensure that he wasn’t dreaming. ‘Satisfy me’ is a simplified version but these two dirty idols knew clearly what it means. 

Jimin swallowed his saliva and replied, “h…h…how?”

Jin bit his lips and pulled Jimin’s tie towards him. And of course, Jimin fell forward and Jin perfectly placed his lips on his dongsaeng’s. Jimin opened his eyes wide and looked at his hyung who was closing his eyes, enjoying their first kiss. Jimin sealed his lips tightly and bit his tongue, attempting to wake him up from this dream. 

Jin rubbed his lower body against Jimin while his other hand skilfully unbuttoned Jimin’s shirt. Jin stared at the flawless body for a moment before aiming for his neck, nibbling his sensitive spots. 

Jimin could feel his becoming harder too. He breathed slowly while enjoying being marked by his hyung. Jimin helped his hyung with the striping of his tuxedo and threw it across the room. He then pushed Jin onto the sofa and kneed down in front of him. 

“It seems very eager to come up,” Jimin smirked and unzipped Jin’s pants.

Jin’s member was soon exposed, his tip being enjoyed by Jimin’s tongue. Jimin took it in full size, bobbing his head occasionally. 

“Ahhhh,” Jin moaned as he grabbed onto Jimin’s hair, “I can’t take it anymore…”

Jimin soon pulled it out after white liquid filled his mouth. Jin smirked and pulled his dongsaeng in for another passionate kiss, not forgetting to lick some of the liquid which was stained at the edge of Jimin’s mouth. 

While their tongues were coming in and out, Jin swiftly unbuckled Jimin’s belt and got his pants rolled down to his ankles. Jimin made it easier by straightening his feet and let his pants slide off. 

Jimin got himself comfortable by sitting on top of Jin, with his legs on the arm rest. Jin placed Jimin’s body closer to his mouth as he slowly kiss his body and downwards. Meanwhile, Jimin had already open his legs wide enough and positioned his hole above Jin’s. 

“Are you that anxious?” 

“Please hyung, I need you to be inside me,” Jimin begged. 

Without warning, Jin thrust forward and went full size into Jimin. The walls were tight and warm, wrapping around his member and that felt good. 

“Argh!!” Jimin moaned when Jin attempted to push in further. He grabbed the seat and controlled the tears that was forming at the edge of his eyes. It was painful indeed, yet addictive. 

“Say my name…” Jin demanded.

“Seokjin hyung!!” Jimin shouted when Jin started to thrust faster and faster. 

Jimin rested his head weakly on Jin’s chest, his breaths were still heavy and uneven. Meanwhile, Jin was wiping away the liquid that was on their body. 

“The ceromany is starting in a few minutes, please get ready in your positions,” the message was broadcasted through the PA system. 

“OH SHIT!” the duo cursed in union and looked at the clock. It was already 6pm and they should be at the entrance of the red carpet, standing by. 

“We need to get dressed Jimin,” Jin sighed as he passed him his clothes. 

The two scurried to get dressed and tried their best to style back their hair and make-ups. The fact that they were able to button up their tuxedo saved them or not the numerous love marks on their necks would be too obvious to be seen. 

“Is it still erected?” Jimin joked. 

“It will be tonight!” Jin exclaimed as the two quickly dashed out of the room and headed to their venue. 

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