"Ohhhh...Jimin!"

"Yes, Kitten?"

"Don't tease me...please!"

"What does my kitten want?" He said as he traced his fingers in and out of my folds brushing my throbbing clit.

"Kitten wants you, Jimin." I said breathlessly.

"You want me." He repeated as he ghosted his lips down my abdomen, stopping at my core. "How badly?"

"Please...please Jimin...I...I need you."

He blew on my core causing me to twitch in anticipation. "You need me Kitten?" he then traced his tongue across my core just barely grazing my clit. I twitched again...my entire body shaking. I never knew I could crave someone so much...I never thought my body would react this way to anyone. My blood boiled for him...my heart beat for him...and my mind raced for him. He was the only thing to me...he was all I wanted...but I needed him. I needed his kisses...his touch...always. I could never get enough of him.

"Yes...I need you." I breathed again. "Please Jimin..."

He didn't respond with his words....but with his actions. His tongue was hot and wet...but even more so it was strong and fast. He rolled his tongue over my clit as if it was what he was made to do. Moans spilled from my lips and I tangled my fingers in his soft hair. He held on to me and his touch alone made go crazy...but in combination with his mouth...It was an unrealistic feeling I couldn't even describe. He was relentless...he never faltered...he didn't slow down once and I felt the coil I had been missing twist in my stomach.

"J-Jimin..."

"Hmmmm?" he hummed into my core. The vibrations made me gasp and I felt myself even closer to my release.

"I'm....I'm...." I tried to get out but I couldn't talk.

Jimin lifted his head only briefly to speak. "Cum for me Kitten." In a very...low husky voice before attaching himself back to my core.

That's when the coil in my stomach snapped.

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I sat up straight and gasped as my surroundings came into sight. I was drenched with sweat, my breath was heavy and shallow, and my body was shaking from an intense and involuntary orgasm. Holy shit...did...did I just cum from a dream? A dream about Jimin? I took my phone to look at the time.

3:17 am.

Oh god...I ran my fingers through my sweaty hair, and I wasn't even the least bit tired anymore. I couldn't stop thinking about my dream. All I could see was Jimin's smirk....all I could hear was his voice whispering 'Kitten," and all my body could feel was the aftermath of the snap of the coil that twisted my stomach. I moved over to the edge of my bed rubbing my face trying to shake all of my senses clear.

A shower...I need a shower.

I shot up from my bed almost running to my connected bathroom. I stripped from my sweaty clothes and jumped into the shower quickly. It hadn't finished warming up yet but I didn't care, the cool water felt good against my skin. It also helped me...calm down. I was able to clear my mind and the dream I had, though unforgettable, was able to drift to the back of my mind so I could shake some of the details. I walked out of the shower and as I wrapped myself with a towel I heard a soft knock on my door.

Who is knocking on my door at this time of night?

I didn't think about it...I was still a little groggy from my lack of sleep and the dream...I opened the door and there in front of me...was the one person I did not want to see.

"Jimin?....what are you doing here?"

He had a very strange expression on his face...almost a mix between concern and smugness. "I uh...heard you."

I thought my stomach was going to fall out of my ass...he heard me?

"I'm sorry, what?"

He could no longer hide the smirk on his face. "I heard you say my name...actually..." He stepped closer. "I heard you scream it...more than once."

My eyes widened and I was suddenly very aware that the only thing I had covering my naked body was a soft, pink, fluffy towel. I brought the door a little closer to me so that my room wasn't so open to him. I cleared my throat and continued to look at him.

"Jimin it's almost 4 in the morning..."

"Trust me I know." He said stepping closer again.

I stepped a little further behind the door. I felt so vulnerable...why does he always make me feel this way...why...why can he do this to me...how does he do this to me?

"Did you need me?" he asked arrogantly.

"No."

"Are you sure....Kitten?"

I widened my eyes...how does he know about that?

"Go to bed Jimin."

I went to close the door but he grabbed hold of the door stopping it from closing. I looked back at him and he had a serious look on his face.

"I told you I would wait...and I promise you I will. But I won't be able to help myself...if you continue to moan my name the way you did tonight...I may not be able to control myself." He reached his hand and ran his fingers through my wet hair softly. "Goodnight Kitten." He whispered...and he was gone.

I heard his door shut and I stayed there in a state of shock as I slowly shut my own door. I changed my sheets with the spare set that was left in my linen closet and fluffed the pillows before plopping down again. I need to go to sleep...but I can't help but think about Jimin...I don't blame him for what he said...I'm not even embarrassed that he heard me...I'm more scared that I'll have another dream again.

I get up from my bed and decide to go over a few notes before my session with Jin. I was very excited about it...I think he will be overjoyed with what I believe is really going on with him. By the time I looked at the clock again it was almost 7:30. I decided to go make breakfast for everyone, making homemade biscuits and gravy from scratch. It was 9 am by the time I was done and the first person in the kitchen was Jin. Thank god.

"Good Morning." I said with a smile.

"Good Morning Quinn....something smells delicious."

"Biscuits and gravy...ever had it?"

"Actually no...I've never been able to master the gravy." He said taking a bite after. He closed his eyes and hummed happily before looking to me again. "You will have to share your recipe...this is amazing."

One by one the rest of the boys came downstairs and to the kitchen. Light conversation and smiles were lifting the atmostphere up quite a bit. Jin and Namjoon didn't speak though, which was strange but expected. Jimin kept his eyes on me maintaining conversation with Taehyung and Hoseok about an idea for a new routine. I shifted in my seat a bit, but was able to hold a conversation with Yoongi despite Jimin's stare. Once everyone was almost done I decided to let them know we would be having another group sessioin.

"Everyone, can I have your eyes and ears please?" Everyone turned to me quieting down immediately. "After my one on one session with Jungkook next week we will have another group session. So please prepare accordingly."

"For what?" Namjoon asked.

"Sometimes group sessions are good Namjoon. They allow you to see things from more than one perspective...or in our case more than two perspectives."

He rolled his eyes at me a bit and I couldn't help wonder if that was Namjoon or his alter. I shrugged it off deciding to address it at our one on one. Jin and Jungkook offered to clean the kitchen since I cooked. Jin and I decided to relax for the morning before we start our session together. I went to the living room to turn on a movie. I was so tired from no sleep that I needed to do something relaxing. I turned on Netflix and chose a movie I had seen a million times; Stardust, it was one of my favorites. I didn't even get through the first 30 minutes before I found myself falling asleep there on the couch. When I woke up...I felt someone running their fingers through my hair. I stirred a bit and turned to face who's lap my head was on to see a boxy smile looking back at me.

"Tae?" I grumbled sleepily.

"Nope...Taehyung." He said giggling.

"How long have I been asleep." I said rubbing my eyes, Taehyung still playing with my hair.

"Only an hour, but you looked cold and your dress was kind of revealing your thighs a bit too sexily." He said giggling. "So I threw a blanket on you when I sat next to you. You must have gotton a bit uncomfortable because you laid on my lap after that." He continued.

"I'm sorry." I said as I sat up yawning.

"It's okay...it was nice having the closness with a woman...you know...in a non sexual way." He shyly spoke as he turned away. Jin an I's session still wouldn't be for a few hours yet and the movie was just ending. I smiled and laid my head back on his lap.

"I agree Taehyung...and I love having my hair played with."

"Oh you do?" I heard from across the couch. I looked to see Jimin...sitting there...how is he everywhere...seriously?

"It is very relaxing Jimin." I said coolly trying not to give him a reaction. I laid back on Taehyung's lap and he started to run his fingers over my scalp and through my hair again. I closed my eyes relaxing into his touch. He had become quite a good friend of mine, Tae barley showing anymore. He was getting more confident in the short time I had been here an not afraid of his physical feelings. Though he never acted on it with me, I allowed Taehyung to flirt and it seemed to be helping.

"I'm just playing with her hair...stop looking at me like that." I heard Taehyung say to Jimin.

I couldn't help but smile as I heard Jimin clear his throat an turn up the TV. He started the movie over and I snuggled closer into Taehyung while he continued his light touches. It wasn't sexual...it wasn't flirty...it was comforting. I never thought I'd be this comfortable with Taehyung since his alter is Tae...but he was such a sweet person, and his flirting was never anything I couldn't handle. He was progressing...and I was so happy to see it.

I started to fall asleep again as Taehyung started to hum softly. I could hear Jimin and him talking but I couldn't make out what they were saying I was so tired. I have never felt this comfortable around people before...it was a nice change. The next thing I felt was being lifted and a pair of strong arms carrying me up the stairs. I felt myself being set on a very comfortable and soft sheet and a cover going up and over my shoulder the soft sound of a door closing shortly after. I locked my bedroom door before going downstairs to make breakfast, and the keys were never taken from my pocket...so where am I?