SOOOOOO for my au, which you can find here, i kinda thought of this idea about the tape that Lance did of himself. Like what if instead he talks about Blue??? Nothing bad about her but he just rambles on and on about how much he loves her?? Maybe he just talks about the nice times he spent with her?? Maybe Blue also listens to the tapes and everyone can feel how sad she is?? Just, what if Blue is the “Clay” to Lance??
#21. best friend’s sibling au 1.2k words ; smut/pwp
a/n: this is porn and nothing more idk why i did this to myself sobs
Sneaking around your best friend’s back was a bad idea. Sneaking around your best friend’s back with her brother was an even worse idea. You should’ve known since the second you laid your eyes on Park Jimin that you were long gone. His hair had been the color of coffee beans when you first met him. He was like caffeine in a way: dangerous, addicting. He kept you up at night with the sweet temptation of the crescent of his eyes, the seductive curl of his lips.
And, Lord, it had been an even bigger mistake for you to stare at him for a second too long. Because he noticed. And when Park Jimin noticed, you were never going to escape his grasp. He’d have you wrapped around his fingers before you even realized.
“Jiminnie,” you whimpered as his mouth trailed down the expanse of your neck. You were tucked in between his legs on the couch in the living room. His arms had wound around your waist, keeping you in place, as his lips deliciously explored your skin. The television was playing a rerun of some ridiculous horror movie, but you couldn’t be fucked at that moment with the tingles that electrified down your spine as one of his hands stayed on your stomach while the other snaked down between your thighs.
“Baby,” he whispered. “Keep your voice down. You don’t want Jihae hearing us, do you?” He was making it incredibly difficult to keep that promise when his fingers began to rub circles over your clothed heat. The thin fabric of your pajama shorts did nothing to ease the torture. You bit down on your bottom lip, your vision clouded over with lust from his continuous ministrations. It took everything inside of you to stop your whimpers from escaping.