Day 47

"Holy fucking shit!" Jimin moaned as my mouth slid down his length. I thought he was vocal during sex. The noises that slipped from his lips while I gave him his first oral experience were nothing short of sinful.

As soon as we'd walked into our bedroom, I had pushed my blonde boyfriend up against the closed door, dropped to my knees and proceeded to rid him of his pants. The moment his dick was free, my tongue darted out and licked a long stripe from the base of his balls to the tip of his pink head. He tasted delicious and exactly what I needed.

I felt myself throb from the breathy moan that came from the man above me. Between feeling his hardness under my lips and tongue, as well as hearing his sweet noises, I was dripping like a faucet. It had been too long since I had done this, but I was happy to know my skills hadn't slipped. It was the one sexual experience I missed most about not having a man since a vibrator couldn't satisfy the urge to suck cock.

I opened my mouth and slipped him inside. With slow, bobbing movements, I took more of Jimin in. I wiggled my tongue along his underside with each downward stroke. It seemed Jimin loved it when I stimulated the thick vein that protruded as his moans increased. Suction was applied on each upward stroke; I wanted him to feel many different pleasures.

After a few minutes, I added hands to the mix. One hand stroked the length that couldn't fit into my mouth while the other fondled his balls. I looked up at my man and loved how he was watching my every move. Seeing his tongue that slipped out to run over his plump bottom lip before it was bitten seductively increased my arousal. When he licked his lips, I did the same to his cock, and made sure to stimulate his sensitive frenulum in the process.

"Just like that. Oh God. You're so good at this, Baby. Such a perfect mouth."

Warmth bloomed through me radiating from my core outwards at Jimin's praise. If two things got my engine revving more than anything else, they were praise and dirty talk. And Jimin had unintentionally used both at once. When I'd started sucking his cock, I was wanting him to cum in my mouth; however, after that one sentence, I needed him to fuck the life out of me.

I pulled my mouth off Jimin and pulled back to look at him in the eyes. "I thought I could wait, Bubba, but I can't," I said while still stroking his cock with slow movements. "Jimin, I love the way you make love to me. You've made me feel beautiful, loved and so very special-"

"Because you are, My Love," he interrupted, pulling me to stand up so he could kiss me. "You're the most incredible woman I've ever met. I want to spend every day of my life showing you exactly how much I love you."

His lips were soft and even plumper from the way he'd bitten them while I'd given him oral. Jimin tilted my head and deepened the kiss. His tongue didn't need to ask permission to enter my mouth as it was already open in preparation. The way his tongue massaged my own had my legs shaking, and I was worried they would give out if we continued to stand in the middle of the room.

"I love you too, Jimin. I want you to fuck me until I can't walk," I whispered against his lips. I could see uncertainty beginning to seep into his eyes. I took a half step back and cupped his cheeks with my hands. "Hey, don't overthink it. Remember sex is supposed to be fun, so think of this as another game we can play together."

Jimin giggled. I could see him thinking about what I said, and a few seconds later, he was nodding as he bit his lower lip. "Okay. So, what are the rules of this particular game?"

"There are no rules, Bubba. You can do whatever you like." I punctuated my statements with a chaste kiss. "The only thing I ask is that you aren't sweet and loving like you normally are in bed."

"But I am sweet... and I do love you."

"I know, and I love you, too. Those were the wrong words to use," I said. To buy myself time to try and think of another way to try and unleash the animal that was buried within my boyfriend, I focussed on stroking his cock as we sloppily made out. A fun idea came to me as Jimin's tongue was stroking my own, so I decided to run with it. "Jiminie, you know how you love how I scream your name?"

Watching Jimin bite his lips as he nodded made me even wetter than I already was. Grabbing his hand, I guided it to slip underneath my skirt and into my undies so he could see what he did to me. I whimpered as I felt his fingers trailing through my folds and for a moment, I forgot what we were doing.

"T-the goal of this game is to see how many times you can make me scream for you." I couldn't help but stutter as his fingers penetrated me. I was so wet that they slid in with ease. "There are nine things—nine kinks—that drive me absolutely insane when I'm being fucked. I want you to try and figure out what at least half of them are. I'll tell you if you're in the right area, although the rest is up to you. Wanna play?"

"What do I win?" he asked with a smirk that told me he was interested.

I kissed the sensitive area below his ear and giggled against his skin at the way his body trembled. My lips kissed their way to his earlobe, which they nibbled before I whispered with a seductive tone, "I'll do anything you want."

Jimin giggled. "But you already do that, Baby. How about, if I win, we work out what kinks I have?"

"I was going to do that anyway," I answered with a grin. "How about we agree that there's no loser, that we both win in the end?"

"Deal."

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I'd lost count of how many songs had passed since Jimin had started his quest to identify some of my kinks. What I hadn't lost track of though, was how many he'd found: four. A little under half of the nine things that turned me on beyond belief had been identified by my boyfriend.

Jimin found the first—my praise kink—as he started kissing his way down to my core, leaving little marks in his wake. His words, while loving and intimate, had me dripping like a leaky faucet. When he found this, the second kink was exposed: my love of hearing dirty talk.

It was purely by chance that he'd come across the third and fourth kinks. As his fingers were thrusting in and out of me hard and fast, Jimin demanded that I cum for him as his lips attached themselves to my clit. While I was a switch, my body relished being submissive more. Upon hearing him command me to orgasm when he wanted, I was so close; it was having him force me to cum on his fingers that my body gave him what he demanded. I couldn't even control the scream that left me as I came if I tried.

"You look so beautiful, Baby. You're so fucking gorgeous as you cum that I want to see it again. Will you be a good girl and cum all over my dick?"

I preened hearing Jimin's praise as he kissed his way back up my body. I moaned as he kissed me, partly because he made me taste myself on his lips and tongue. In between breathless gasps, I told Jimin, "You're at four now."

"Damn, and we've barely even started," he said. The pride dripping from his words was as evident as his erection on my thigh. "Either I'm a natural or I must know your body better than I thought I did."

I giggled at the silly way Jimin wiggled his eyebrows. I loved that we could laugh in the middle of sex like this. My breath hitched as I saw Jimin's eyes darken like they always did when he was aroused; the chocolate brown morphed into deep inky pools of lust and desire.

"I want you to get into your favourite position for me," he commanded.

His dominant tone that laced each word left me dripping cum. A slew of possibilities ran through my head. A sting of pain, mixed with the heat of pleasure, radiated across my right thigh as the sound of flesh meeting flesh rang out through the room. The spank made me bite my lip to keep from moaning, to which Jimin must've assumed he'd found the one thing I didn't like.

"Shit, I'm sorry, My Love. I don't know why I did that. I won't do it—"

I cut off my boyfriend's apologetic word vomit by asking him to do it again. A moaned, "Five!" slipped from my lips upon feeling Jimin spank me again. My nerves were alive, begging for more. Jimin emitted the sexiest growl as his hand made contact with my bum again.

"Now, be a good girl and get into position."

I scurried to follow Jimin's order. The dominating tone in his voice, coupled with the spank to my thigh for good measure, had me compliant and willing. When our game had started, my kink of being dominated was one I didn't think he'd figure out. Jimin was so loving and sweet in bed that I didn't know he had this side to him.

Whispered words of praise filled the air as Jimin's fingers slipped inside me again. "You're so beautiful spread out like this. I sometimes can't believe I'm the lucky one who gets to love you, Baby. It's like you were made just for me—you love me for who I am, you're my perfect woman, and you take me so well."

"Please Jiminie," I whined. I wanted to cum again, but from his cock fucking me.

"What do you want, Sweetheart?" he lowly growled out. A loud moan bubbled up from within me as his fingers found my G-spot and worked that bundle of nerves. "You want to cum again? Yeah? Cum on my fingers and then, because you've been a good girl, I'll give you what you want."

It only took a matter of seconds for Jimin to push me over the edge. Every inch of my body sang from the orgasm that crashed over me like waves. What I didn't expect was to feel him impale himself deep inside me with one thrust. My rippling pussy walls elicited the sexiest groan from him.

"Fuck! You feel so good," he groaned. I loved hearing these noises from Jimin because he sounded so sexy. Each one made me throb around him.

I whined as Jimin pulled his hips back so only his head remained inside me. With a sharp thrust, he slammed into me exactly how I needed it. I was helpless to do anything but take it as he fucked me hard and fast with all the power of his body behind each stroke.

"Such a good girl. So beautiful. So sexy. So perfect. And mine."

"Oh my God, Jimin! Keep going, please keep going," I cried out, delirious from the hard fucking I was receiving. "You're so fucking deep."

Jimin reached his hand around to find my clit with his fingers. With skilled dexterity, his strumming complimented his thrusts in perfect synchronicity. I found myself hurtling towards another orgasm.

"Come on, Sweetheart. Give me what I want. Cum on my dick, Nell."

I didn't know if it was Jimin's dominating command, his dirty talk, the fingers circling my engorged and sensitive clit, or his cock fucking me hard. But it was one of those things that pushed me over the edge.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck. Yes, Jimin!"

Jimin's hips stilled as his fingers helped me ride out my high. I loved hearing his moans as I clenched and unclenched uncontrollably. It reminded me that I affected him as much as he did me.

"Look at my good girl. You're taking me so well. But hold on tight, Baby, because that was me warming up."

As if to show me what he meant, Jimin wrapped my hair around his hand. Then, his other hand spanked me hard as his dick railed into me. He'd uncovered another of my kinks. When I moaned out 'Six!', he rewarded me with a series of spanks to my thighs that made the both of us groan in pleasure. What I loved most about having my hair pulled like this was it made my back arch. Each fast and hard thrust of Jimin's cock hit my G-spot deliciously.

"You're so wet and tight," he whispered against my forehead. "Fuck I love being inside you!"

"You're gonna make me cum," I whimpered between moans. "Please make me cum, Jimin."

I felt him move behind me, his left foot came up to brace himself beside my boobs. I thought I was being fucked hard before. The new stance from Jimin, however, allowed him to put even more power and speed behind each stroke of his dick.

I was securely held in place by the Seed Bearer as he fucked the shit out of me. I was so thankful the room was soundproof because he had made me into a whimpering and panting mess. I was unable to do anything other than take what he was giving me.

"Holy fucking shit! Right there, don't stop. Oh my God!" I screamed out as another orgasm flowed over me. This one took both of us by surprise.

With a loud roar, Jimin's hips stilled as I felt him cum deep inside me. I giggled as we both collapsed into the mattress. My legs were unable to support both of us as his body lay exhaustedly over mine.

"We are so doing that again," he mumbled against my shoulder, groaning with overstimulation as my laughter made my pussy clench around him.

"Hell yes we are, my little sex demon," I agreed before sleep overtook me.

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Day 48

Jimin had proved that it wasn't a fluke with his newfound dominant personality in bed. Rounds two and three last night were just as intense and filled with the same amount of passion. He not only scratched that itch I had for being railed but had satiated me completely.

The feeling of his fingers lightly tracing over my back brought me out of my slumber. I groaned as I turned over. I felt sore but it was a good ache; one that reminded me of all the debaucherous things we'd done together.

"Good morning, Jiminie," I whispered. My voice sounded hoarse from both screaming so much last night and from sleep.

"Morning, My Love. How did you sleep? You're not too sore, are you?"

Shushing his worrying with a soft brush of my lips over his, I assured the blonde that I was good and that I had slept very well. The look of love that I received made my heart bloom. Jimin was incredibly handsome, but he was most attractive whenever he looked at me. His skin glowed, his eyes were bright and sparkly, and the smile that graced his face was so amazing that I would have fallen instantly if I hadn't been in love with him already.

"I love you, Nell," he whispered as he kissed my face. Pulling away, Jimin smiled brightly as if he realised something. "I meant what I said last night about how I think you were made for me. But now I truly believe it, especially with how you came to me in a way that no one ever thought could happen."

I had been thinking the same thing over the past few weeks. I didn't think it was random that I had been brought here. While I was appreciative of Fate stepping in, I often wondered why it couldn't have brought me to a place where I wouldn't be killed in a year. I didn't want to think of morbid topics like that, so I rolled onto my side and attached my lips to his golden skin.

"I think Fate brought me to you," I murmured, giggling as Jimin shivered from the vibrations of my words against his nipple. I loved watching his reactions as my tongue flicked against the rosy-brown nub.

"Don't start something you can't finish, Sweetheart. You're sore and I need to give you time to heal. How about we go somewhere that will help relax your muscles."

With a huff, I rolled onto my back and nodded; I didn't care what he had in mind as long as I was with him. I watched as Jimin hopped out of bed, biting my lip as his perky naked bum passed by me. ARMY was right when they called it 'JiBooty' and used the peach emoji in its place; I could attest that it was just like a nice, ripe peach and I had bitten it a few times... much to Jimin's chagrin.

Jimin brought me over my robe, which I accepted and put on. I secured the tie well and slid my feet into the waiting slippers. Taking my hand in his, Jimin led me out of our room and down the main stairs. When he stopped and pushed his hand to one of the panels on the wall, I gasped in surprise. It seemed that he had just exposed a hidden entrance to me. He guided me through before shutting the door behind us. My breath was caught in my throat as I looked around at one of the most spectacular rooms I'd ever seen.

An indoor swimming pool was positioned right in the middle of the room. I wanted to explore further, but I was led towards a closed door halfway down the left side of the room. I followed Jimin inside and for the second time in less than a minute, I was rendered breathless. The room we had walked into was spacious; soft lighting lit up the large sunken spa bath that sat in the centre.

"You've been holding out on me, Jiminie," I teased, giggling as his cheeks flushed under the dim lights.

"It's just been finished. I wanted to keep it as a surprise," he said while he began to strip the robe off his body.

With confident strides, Jimin crossed the room and with deft fingers, removed my robe. I couldn't help myself and pulled his lips to mine for a soft and unhurried kiss that spoke the words my heart had sung.

I allowed my boyfriend to help me into the water. A soft sigh slipped out as I felt the warm water begin to melt my sore muscles. I couldn't help but yelp in shock as I was manhandled into Jimin's lap; his silent chuckles vibrated along my back. With my head resting against his shoulder and his strong arms wrapped around my waist, I relaxed. I basked in the intimacy of being with the man I loved with the entirety of my heart and soul.

Jimin's hands massaged my muscles, beginning with my arms and shoulders. I felt myself drift off; I was so completely relaxed by his strong fingers rubbing the fatigue and stress from my body. I had no idea how long I was sleeping when I was woken by Jimin's soft voice.

"What is this from, My Love?" Jimin murmured against my shoulder as his fingers traced along the long scar stretching across the palm of my hand.

"That was from when I was slicing a cake into layers," I remembered the incident like it happened yesterday instead of a decade ago. "I was at culinary school and was in the middle of cutting a cake into two layers when another student ran into me. It caused me to slice my hand instead of the cake."

A growl came from the man behind me as he brought my hand up to his lips and kissed along the faded line. "I hope whoever did that got into trouble."

I laughed softly, admiring Jimin's duality. I nodded and proceeded to tell him how the guy had been kicked out—not for what he did to me but for drinking on the job.

"What about this one?"

I felt his fingers run over the slightly raised evidence of my childhood adventures. I described some of the things Esther, Aiden and I had done as kids that had caused my knee to be continuously scraped and retain a permanent scar.

"And what about these, My Love?"

I stilled as Jimin's hands moved to the healed incision scars on my belly. Four small scars littered my lower abdomen from the laparoscopic surgery that not only took away my chronic pain but also my chance for children and possibly my life.

"I was in a lot of pain about seven years ago and the only way to stop it was to take out the part of me that was causing it." I tried to be as vague as possible. Part of me wanted Jimin to ask more questions so I could rid myself of this secret, but the larger part screamed at me to keep quiet. "I am okay now and haven't had any pain since."

"That's good. I'd hate to see you in pain. Your pain is my pain."

'You probably wouldn't think that when you find out how the pain was taken away.'

"I have to ask you something." The confused tone of his words made me worry for a moment that this was it for me. "Baby, why do you have no hair down here?" he asked, his fingers trailing through my folds.

A relieved giggle erupted from me. "I had laser done to remove my hair," I said, forgetting for a moment that he had no idea what laser hair removal was. "In my universe, we have a type of special light that can penetrate the skin and it stops hair from growing."

Jimin was floored hearing this. He couldn't comprehend that light could both remove hair and also stop it from growing back. He was even more amazed to hear that Idol Yoongi had done it to stop his facial hair from growing.

"It sounds so different, your universe to mine. Yours sounds bright and wonderful with so many things we don't have here. I worry that you miss it. If given a choice, would you want to go home or stay here with me?"

Jimin's dejected tone hurt my heart. I turned in his lap, moving to straddle his thick thighs. Lightly cupping his handsome face, I spoke from the heart. "Honestly, I don't know. I miss my family and friends, especially Esther. But I also know that if I was able to go home, I would miss you just as much, if not more. I love everyone back home, but I am head-over-heels in love with you... so I don't know. Whichever universe I am in, someone is going to get hurt, and I hate knowing that."