I shut and locked my door, before turning to face Jimin. I couldn’t tell if he was excited or nervous, which caused me to mentally beat myself up, for having to ruin his innocence.
“You have a blowjob in here?” Jimin asked, and I realised he was excited, and not nervous.
“Jimin-ah.” I said softly, putting my hands on his shoulders.
“Yes hyung?” He asked sweetly.
“Do you really want a blowjob?” I asked, trying to get him to change his mind.
“Yes.” Jimin said bouncing slightly. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. I told him to sit on my bed, and he did. “Hyung please don’t make me wait any longer. I want to taste a blowjob.
” Jimin whinned.
“You won’t taste it Jimin, I will. You’ll feel it.” I said, making Jimin look up at me confused.
“What do you mean hyung?’
“A blowjob is what somebody gives you, to make you feel extremely good.
” Jimin bit his lower lip, as he looked up at me through his eyelashes, and it took everything in my power, to not fuck him right now.