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“What do you think of this one, Tae?”
Jimin holds up a pumpkin, it’s a vibrant orange, maybe a little under average in size, but it’s smooth and mostly free from any patches. It even has a cute stem with a little swirl. Jimin thinks it’s charming.
“It’s cute!” Taehyung says as he looks over from his own spot in the pumpkin patch. “Kind of reminds me of you. What do you think of mine?”
Taehyung lifts up his own pumpkin to show Jimin. It’s also pretty vibrant, and smooth, and it’s definitely bigger and taller compared to Jimin's.
“I like it too,” Jimin nods, but when he inspects it further, he points at the little scratch marks at the base. “It looks a roughed up here though”
“That’s what gives it character, Jiminie” Taehyung grins, “Means it’s strong
“Just like me” He lifts up his other arm and flexes it, Jimin’s gaze follows the action- the way his biceps tighten and veins pop out more. He licks his lips.
“I definitely can see it” He tears his eyes away from the strong muscles of the others arms, only to be met with a knowing smirk and blushes. “It does remind me of you too”
“Then they’re perfect” Taehyung settles, “Let’s get these ones”
Taehyung shuffles through his playlist, trying to find a song to play as Jimin sets up the kitchen to bake. Once Taehyung successfully finds one, he cheers and strides over to Jimin, who’s trying to reach for the sugar on the shelf and kisses his cheek. “Let me get that”
Thanks baby” Jimin smiles as the other passes the bag over, now with all the ingredients laid out, they can finally start baking. “What do you wanna bake first? Salted caramel chocolate or snickerdoodles?”
“Both?”
“ Tae ”
“Alright fine, chocolate first”
“Chocolate it is. We can do snickerdoodle later”
The two find themselves in a sync of Jimin mixing the ingredients together while Taehyung preheats the oven and gets the pan ready. The two roll the dough into perfect balls, placing them on the pan and sliding it into the oven. Since Jimin did most of the baking, Taehyung goes on dishwashing duty as Jimin gets the pumpkin carving kit.
“So what are you thinking of doing?” Taehyung asks as he plops down next to Jimin- who is mapping out his design on his pumpkin. “I’m thinking of a cat. You?”
Taehyung taps his chin with a sharpie and looks over at his pumpkin— really visualizing his future masterpiece, then his face lights up.
“My baby Yeontan”
“Heyy” Jimin pouts. Taehyung coos and pinches his cheek.
“Sorry sorry,” He smiles softly. “I meant, our baby”
Jimin smiles, pleased with the answer and kisses Taehyung on the cheek. “Good. Come on, we got this”
Unfortunately, they did not ‘get this’ as the two have overestimated the complexity of their designs. So what was meant to be a black cat and Yeontan, looks more like a concept of a cat and dog- lines jagged and proportions uneven. Looking at the end product, the two can’t help but burst into laughter.
“At least we tried?” Jimin says in between giggles, falling over into Taehyung’s lap.
“Don’t laugh, it’s unique!” Taehyung defends, barely holding back his own giggles as the two hold each other. “I’m sure it’ll look better once we put the candle inside.
Jimin snorts, “Yeah probably”
“Are the cookies ready?”
Jimin flinches when the girl on the screen screams in terror, she had thought she had escaped from Leatherface, only to be faced with his ominous and intimidating presence. She’s trembling, much like Jimin is trying not to as he tightly holds Taehyung’s arm.
“Baby, are you scared?” Taehyung asks, a mix of concern and teasing. “He’s not real y’know”
“I know that!” Jimin pouts, smacking Taehyung’s chest, but immediately hides his face in his shoulder when the chainsaw resounds loudly on the tv. “I just never watched this before, it’s kinda freaking me out”
“We can turn it off and watch something else if you want?”
“No no, It’s fine”
“You sure?”
“Yeah” Jimin says, raising his mug of cocoa to his lips, the warmth of the sweet chocolate gives him a sense of comfort along with Taehyung’s arm around him.
“You have a lil cream on your lip”
“Huh? Oh…”Jimin licks his upper lip in an attempt to get said cream; Taehyung can’t help but follow the action, his boyfriend's lips are pretty and plump— he thinks about biting them. “Did I get it?”
“You missed a spot, let me” Taehyung lifts his hand and drags his thumb against the other's lower lip— purposely applying extra pressure, Jimin’s lips instinctively part as Taehyung slides his thumb in along with the cream.
The movie is long forgotten, sounds fading into white noise as their eyes lock, Taehyung’s gaze darkens when Jimin traces the digit with his tongue and sucks the tip of his thumb for good measure.
“Fuck”
Taehyung ducks his head to capture Jimin’s lips for a kiss, immediately licking into his mouth, somehow the taste of chocolate is sweeter on Jimin’s lips.
He nibbles on Jimin’s lower lip, eliciting a moan from him, letting Taehyung deepen the kiss into something more rough. When he pulls away, Jimin’s left needy and breathless while the other starts to plant kisses down his jaw and neck.
“W-what’s got you so worked up?”
“You” Taehyung says simply, biting Jimin’s neck making him gasp. “You’ve been so cute and domestic all day I wanted to eat you up. And these lips..You know what you did”
“You’re ridiculous” Jimin teases, rolling his eyes, but moves to straddle his lap with a purposeful grind. “You want me?”
Taehyung licks his lips at the view of how Jimin sits prettily on his lap and rolls his hips, the pressure is so good as he feels his cock harden, squeezing Jimin’s waist. “Real bad”
“Yeah?”
“Mhm”
“Okay, I’m all yours…” Jimin pauses, then smirks. “ Daddy ”
As if a light had been switched, Taehyung’s eyes darken, his arms wrap tightly around Jimin’s thighs as the other hooks his legs around Taehyung’s waist, arms looping around his neck and giggles when he’s hoisted up and carried to the bedroom.
Jimin lands on the bed with an ‘oof’ as Taehyung practically pounces on him, attacking his neck with wet kisses and hickeys that are sure to last.
“A-ah, daddy…” Jimin whimpers out at a particularly hard bite. “You’re an animal”
Finally, Taehyung lifts his head from Jimin’s neck to look down at him with a smirk, his eyes intense and observant as he palms along the other's chest and abdomen— his skin hot wherever he touches; then he squeezes his thigh. “Up”
Jimin immediately raises his legs up to his chest so Taehyung can slide his shorts and underwear off; Jimin shivers at the cool air and Taehyung curses at the way his hole clenches in anticipation.
Taehyung briefly thinks about playing with him for a little longer- smack his ass, finger and eat him out till he cries, he’s a pretty crier. But his aching cock reminds him how badly he wants to be inside Jimin and fuck him stupid.
With that in mind, he slips his shirt off, gets the lube and pours it onto his fingers, and then on Jimin’s hole for good measure. It’s obscene the way it leaks out from Jimin, but he’s always liked it wet and messy. Evident by his moan when Taehyung shoves his fingers in with a squelch.
He opens him nicely, scissoring and stretching him wide, fingers pumping in and out, fueled by the way Jimin cries ‘daddy’ as curses follow suit.
“You’re so fuckin hot” Taehyung moans, pulling his fingers out- much to Jimin’s disappointment— however his eyes follow as Taehyung sits between his legs and pulls his dick out; mouth watering as Taehyung gives it a few tugs. “So needy to get fucked. Such a cockslut.
“Tell me baby,” Taehyung cards his fingers through Jimin’s hair and pulls- hard . “What are you?”
Jimin’s face burns with embarrassment, but it’s even more embarrassing the way his dick twitches at Taehyung’s expectant gaze— how he teases the head around his rim. “...daddy’s cockslut”.
“Good boy” Taehyung praises, kissing Jimin and without warning, flips him around so Jimin's on his stomach, large hands lift his hips up as slides himself into Jimin with one smooth motion, Jimin’s body jerks at the sudden force, legs spreading wide as he splits open with a scream.
“Fuck fuck” Jimin moans in between each thrust, how his skin stings with every smack Taehyung lands on his ass.
“You’re so greedy” Taehyung groans when Jimin clenches. “Your ass is so hungry for daddy's cock you’re practically sucking me in. Wish you could see how gorgeous you look right now”
Maybe it’s because they haven’t had sex in a while— holiday preparations and all– that Taehyung is so rough with him. His hips snapping powerfully, one of his hands wrap around Jimin’s waist to steady him as he presses his chest flushed against Jimin’s back like he’s rutting against him.
And Jimin absolutely loves it. Loves their size difference, in every sense. Loves how much smaller, how safe, yet vulnerable when he’s with Taehyung. Loves his large hands that hold him so securely, loves their height that’s perfect for forehead kisses.
But right now? Right now he loves how Taehyung’s body completely engulfed his smaller frame. Feeling trapped in the best way possible as he’s getting pounded into oblivion by such a fat cock. His inner size queen had jumped for joy when he saw Taehyung’s gift for the first time. Eager to be filled; he’d have it in him at all times if he could.
“Hngh, daddy!” Jimin shouts when Taehyung hits his prostate, body jerking as the other starts to pinpoint that spot, pulling out almost completely and then slams back in, repeating the motion over and over making Jimin scream as he desperately clutches at the sheets.
“I-I’m gonna c-cum” Jimin whines, the pit of his stomach is warm and tight as his legs tremble, each thrust bringing him closer to his climax.
“Yeah?” Taehyung says, planting more hickeys over the blooming ones. “Go ahead baby. Come for daddy”
And Jimin does, limbs giving out as his releases, body shaking as he rides out his orgasm before settling down with a groan.
He whimpers when his sensitive cock rubs against the sheets, and it’s then he realizes Taehyung is still moving— albeit slowly, but moving nonetheless. “What the- what the fuck, did you not come yet?”
Jimin turns his head to look at Taehyung incredulously, he only looks slightly bad as he rolls his hips.
“Sorry baby,” Taehyung pecks his cheek, “Daddy isn’t satisfied yet. You can keep going right? I’ll be gentle”
Jimin opens his mouth to say something, maybe protest, but his mind blanks at the slow drags along his prostate and walls, his own cock coming back to life.
“Yeah but,” Jimin wiggles uncomfortably. “Can we change positions? I’m sensitive”
“Of course” Taehyung kisses the moon on his neck, not pulling out as he turns them on their sides in a spooning position. “How’s this?”
“Mmm, good” Jimin sighs, melting against Taehyung’s chest, he hooks an arm around Jimin’s thigh and easily lifts it to his shoulder so he can thrust deeper. Jimin’s flexibility will never not be hot to Taehyung, especially with how easily he lets him manhandle him in whatever position he wants.
“You’re so good Minnie, so cute and obedient. What a good boy for daddy"
“Daddy daddy” Jimin moans, his cheeks are wet with tears and his body flushed pink as Taehyung continues to roll his hips, grinding occasionally as he edges himself. “Feel so good. Wanna be a good boy for daddy”
Jimin’s ass clenches and unclenches deliciously at each slide of his cock, legs spread so wide it’s almost a split, and finally, Taehyung cums, eyes squeezed shut and releases in thick spurts, so much that it starts to dribble down Jimins cheeks and thighs.
Taehyung whispers sweet praises and wipes the tears forming at Jimin’s eyes. “Oh minnie…Was I too rough?”
“You were perfect” Jimin’s smile is relaxed and obviously satisfied. He winces when Taehyung finally pulls out and shifts them so they’re facing each other and kisses him properly. “We should clean up”
“Mm, okay” Taehyung says in between kisses, yet neither bother to get up.
It’s in the early morning when Taehyung stirs awake, a warm, sinking feeling descends on him as pleasure shocks him awake. Blinking his eyes open, props himself up on his elbows and meets Jimin— who’s between his legs, plump lips stretched around his cock, he can barely fit it in his tiny mouth as drool coats his cock.
“Oh my baby” Taehyung coos, carding his fingers through Jimin's hair and tugs, eliciting a whimper. “Again?”
Jimin hums, the vibrations run throughout Taehyung. He shivers, then smirks and pulls Jimin off him— yanking the other up and rolls on top of him so he’s between his legs, grabbing both his wrists with one hand and pins Jimin down.“You’re insatiable. Do you want my cock that badly?”
“Mhm,” Jimin smirks like he's won something as he wraps his arms and legs around Taehyung's body. “Need your cock daddy”
“Do you now?” Taehyung drawls, grinding his hips down onto Jimin’s cock so they rub together, making him whine, trying to match Taehyung’s thrusts.
Morning sex has to be one of their favorite times to have sex— slow and sensual, a little lazy but the orgasms are so gratifying as they get lost in each other.
Taehyung whispers sweet yet filthy words as he mouths at Jimin’s neck—Jimin in return will let out the most beautiful yet broken noises. They bask in each other's warmth as Taehyung finally takes one hand to grasp his cock, groaning as he slides in between soft cheeks— Jimin is so warm and welcoming— easily accommodating him like he was made to take Taehyung’s cock.
“Mine” Taehyung grunts, rolling his hips languidly. “So perfect, and you’re all mine ”
“Y-yours” Jimin gasps at a particularly hard thrust, he hooks a leg around Taehyung's waist to bring him closer— deeper . “And you’re mine”
“Always” Taehyung responds, not missing a beat. He releases Jimin’s arms which instantly wrap around his back— nails scratching down— Taehyung hisses, the pain and pleasure overwhelming as he grabs the back of Jimin’s thighs and pushes till they touch his chest.
“Ngh..You feel so good” Taehyung moans, the position allows him to grind in even deeper, his movements becoming more erratic as he pounds into the smaller. “Daddy is g-gonna cum soon”
“M-me too” Jimin whimpers, holding on for dear life as the other starts to go even faster- chasing his release as he continuously abuses his prostate.
He comes not too long after Taehyung- whining when the other thrusts hard, pressing his hips flush against Jimin as he pumps him full with cum.
“T-too much…” Jimin whispers- it’s almost concerning how full he feels. “Just a little more, sweetheart,” Taehyung promises, eyes squeezed shut, his breathing ragged when he’s done. “...fuck”
They take their time, Taehyung pulls out his softening cock- appreciating the way his cum oozes out of Jimin like he left his mark. Without thinking he leans down to tentatively lick at Jimin’s rim as if cleaning him— it’s so filthy the way Taehyung uses his tongue- swiping and tasting himself.
But there’s too much and Jimin is sensitive— pushing Taehyung’s head away who whines at the loss.
It’s a hassle to clean up their mess, but they manage. Jimin’s legs still wobbly after being thoroughly fucked; yelping as Taehyung scoops him up bridal style, easily carrying him towards the bathroom.
It’s their day off luckily, fresh and exhausted as they slide into bed and into each other's arms—fading back into a serene sleep.