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Summary:

Jimin never thought that he'd end up auctioning off his virginity and definitely never expected the man who bought him to be the same man who'd taken his real virginity years earlier.

Notes:

When I had this idea I knew it'd be perfect for the fest and I'm so excited with how it came together!!

Hope everyone loves it as much as I did while writing 💜

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Jimin's hand shakes as he signs his name at the bottom of the contract, fingers turning white from how hard he's gripping the pen.

Never in his 22 years of life did Jimin think that he'd be desperate enough to get to the point of selling his virginity. He'd never even thought virgin auctions were a real thing but was proven wrong.

After getting evicted from his apartment and losing his job all in the space of a week, Jimin's savings are almost gone and he's already overstaying his welcome on his friend Namjoon's couch. Namjoon's boyfriend Yoongi hasn't been subtle about how much he hates having someone else in their home, especially someone who contributes nothing. Job hunting has been a disaster which leaves Jimin with nothing to offer except his virginity.

The middle aged, balding man in front of him gives Jimin a slimy grin as he snatches the contract back. He seems a little too eager about the whole process but Jimin's in no position to be picky. Although auctioning off your virginity isn't exactly illegal, it's not something that Jimin can go just anywhere to do. If he has to put up with a few creepy old men in order to make money, then so be it.

Getting to this point took more work than Jimin expected. It had required multiple medical tests, a full summary of his medical history and allowing the company to trawl through all his social media and correspondence. There was no way to physically confirm his virginity like they could with a woman so instead they'd looked through every aspect of his life. After confirming that Jimin has no previous boyfriends and no sexual history, they'd allowed him to proceed with the auction.

Now, a couple hours before he's due to sell himself to the highest bidder, Jimin's starting to question his decisions. It's not as though he has a lot of other options but the idea of sleeping with a complete stranger for money isn't pleasant. Selling his virginity will make much more money than prostitution or porn would, options Jimin has also considered, so Jimin's steeling himself to get through the night.

Even as his form is filed away and the man starts to lay down the rules of the auction, Jimin is barely listening. He's so close to going through with the process but he's still bracing for someone to declare he's not a real virgin and throw him out. That information should have come up during the lengthy investigation process but Jimin can't quite relax until the money is in his account.

Although there's no documented information about Jimin ever being with someone, the memory of one specific night is permanently engrained in his brain.

Jimin's always been an overachiever so spent enough time on his dance and schoolwork that he never had time for a partner. There were a few kisses with boys over the years but it never went any further. Even now that he's an adult, Jimin hasn't found himself interested in a real relationship. That is, apart from one man.

During his time at university Jimin had spent most nights working at a bar, serving drinks and flirting customers out of their hard-earned money. He'd proven to be very good at it but he always kept himself composed until the most beautiful man he'd ever seen walked in one night.

The man was dressed in an immaculate black suit which looked thoroughly out of place in the slightly dingy bar. His golden skin almost shined under the dim lighting and his smile to Jimin as he sat down had made the younger man's heart flutter. Jimin had been uncharacteristically shy as he took the man's order, all too aware of the eyes watching his every move. The man ended up staying until the bar closed, sipping on beer and chatting with Jimin in between the demands of other customers. Jimin was thoroughly besotted by the end of the night and things only got worse when the man came back every night he was working. He never met anyone there and didn't seem particularly fond of the beer he was always nursing but Jimin never brought himself to ask why he came.

Both of them were very aware of the ring on the man's fourth finger but it was a little too easy for Jimin to push it out of his mind. Things came to a head after almost a month of nightly flirting when the man stumbled in just before closing. He'd looked more distressed than Jimin had ever seen him so he didn't hesitate to give his drink on the house and spent the rest of his shift trying to ease his mind. Discussions of money going missing at work flew over Jimin's head but he noticed the wrinkles in the man's forehead slowly disappearing over time. When the bar closed Jimin was the last to leave, slowly cleaning up while the man remained on a stool watching him.

It was only once Jimin finished his closing tasks that things changed. There was a certain tension in the air he'd never felt before but when the man pulled Jimin into his lap, the bartender hadn't protested. It didn't take long for things to devolve, clothes hurriedly thrown to the floor in a desperate attempt to get their hands on each other. An hour later Jimin's legs trembled as he redressed, thighs slick with lube and hand-shaped bruises developing on his hips. The man had been very silent as they redressed but had pressed a tender kiss to Jimin's lips before they parted ways.

The full impact of what he'd done didn't hit Jimin until he was home, frozen in front of the bathroom mirror as he started at his naked body. The bruises on his hips were joined by some on his thighs and there was a trail of marks on the side of his throat that he hadn't even noticed the man making.

Jimin had ended up breaking down in the shower, sobbing until his entire body ached. Not only had he just lost his virginity to a man whose name he didn't even know, he'd also turned himself into a homewrecker. Their usual level of flirting could be brushed off but going as far as sleeping together was unforgiveable. The man had never mentioned his spouse but knowing there was one waiting at home for him while he'd had Jimin bent over the bar was enough to send him spiralling.

After a sleepless night Jimin had called his boss the next morning to quit, never returning to his job despite the tight financial situation it put him in for a couple of weeks. To this day he has no idea what happened to the mysterious man but Jimin's doing his very best to put the whole thing out of his mind. He's never been a particularly good liar so is hoping the process goes smoothly without any further requirements for him.

Thankfully, the auction's owner doesn't notice his growing unease as he finishes his speech and waves Jimin off.

"That's all. Go with my assistant and she'll show you to where you can get ready. The auction starts at 9pm on the dot so don't be late. Make sure you wear something pretty if you want a good price, no one wants an ugly little virgin."

Jimin has to hold himself back from rolling his eyes as he makes his way out, silently following the man's young assistant.

The room he's led to is very small with only a bag full of clothes and a small connected bathroom. As soon as he's alone, Jimin strips down to shower. He'd spent the night before waxing every inch of his body but makes sure to check that he's still looking good as he thoroughly washes himself down. He doesn't know exactly what the man who buys him is going to want but wants to be prepared for any outcome. It isn't going to be pleasant but it's only one night and then Jimin will have enough money to start making plans for the future.

Once he's clean and doused in sweet, floral perfume, Jimin turns his attention to the clothes he'd been provided. He hadn't exactly been expecting a hoodie and sweatpants but is still shocked to find nothing but skimpy lace lingerie. Jimin had assumed that men being auctioned off would wear something a little more dignified than the lingerie he'd seen some girls wearing. Though when he thinks about it, it does make sense. A few wealthy women frequent virgin auctions looking for a pretty boy to buy but overwhelmingly the participants are rich men who want feel dominant and powerful. Jimin already has soft feminine features so it won't take much to make himself so pretty and desirable that even the straightest of men will be salivating.

After careful consideration, Jimin picks a pair of white lace panties. They do absolutely nothing to hide his cock but feel nice on his body and compliment his golden skin. There's a matching white silk robe which Jimin quickly pulls on despite it barely covering his ass and being too small to tie up at the front. White knee-high socks make the outfit look obscene but the more money Jimin can earn for his virginity, the better. Finally, he ends the outfit with a thin white ribbon around his neck.

After delicately applying some barely noticeable makeup and ensuring his blond hair is tidy, Jimin waits. It feels like a lifetime before there's a knock on his door and a gruff male voice calls out "Hurry up, the auction is starting soon."

Jimin's heart is beating fast but he forces a shy little smile on his face as he makes his way out. The security guard doesn't even try to hide his hungry gaze but he doesn't even lay a hand on Jimin, as much as he seems to want to. There are three girls being auctioned off as well so Jimin huddles beside them as the auction's owner arrives. His eyes linger over each of them before he nods and mutters to himself "It'll be a good profit tonight."

Outside, Jimin can hear the murmur of a crowd but can't manage to sneak a peek. Virgin auctions can't be particularly popular but from the sound of it, there's a decent number of people. Jimin's been nervous about going through with this but having to go home without anyone bidding on him would be the worst possible outcome.

Jimin barely hears anything as the four of them are hustled into a line, Jimin ending up behind the girls. When the first girl is ushered out onto the stage, Jimin strains his ears to try to pick out the noises from the crowd. He can hear some cheers and wolf whistles as well as a few lewd comments that make his skin crawl.

As he was promised, the auctioneer starts the auction with a minimum of ten thousand dollars. It doesn't take long for bidding to start and before Jimin knows it, the girl is walking off stage twenty-one thousand dollars richer. The second girl manages to pull in almost thirty thousand with her blond curls and generous breasts while the third girl makes a respectable twenty-five thousand dollars.

Jimin's getting more and more anxious so he almost loses his balance as he's shoved out on stage. The lights are bright enough that he can't make out any faces in the crowd, although he can see that there's a bigger crowd than he expected. There's a lull of silence as he walks before there's loud cheers of excitement. It must be rare for a boy to auction himself considering how the crowd presses closer. Many different voices call out to him but there are too many overlapping for Jimin to make out anything specific.

When he reaches the middle of the stage Jimin gives a weak smile. He's used to being on stage when he dances but he's never worn something quite so revealing before and usually the people watching have already paid to be there.

The owner is busy reading off his name, age and measurements so Jimin takes a deep breath then lets the robe slip from his shoulders. It earns an approving murmur from the crowd so Jimin pushes a little further. He may not be used to being auctioned off but he is good at putting on a show and making a crowd feel what he wants them to feel.

When Jimin turns around and drops the robe to the floor, the responding cheer drowns out the owner's voice. Jimin's received no small number of compliments about his ass and this crowd of rich, horny men are no different.

Jimin's feeling very smug when he turns back around but tries to keep his sweet, innocent smile. He wants to put on a show to earn himself more money but definitely doesn't want anyone doubting his virginity. Acting too brazen might put some men off but he has to show off just enough to earn a big sum of money.

When the minimum of ten thousand dollars is stated, there's an offer almost immediately. Quickly a bidding war starts between two men pressed close to the stage and a woman who sounds like she further back in the room. Together the three of them very quickly increase the price. The woman drops out around thirty thousand but the two men keep bidding against each other until the price is approaching fifty thousand. It's much more than Jimin had hoped for so he's almost jumping with joy.

Eventually the bidding halts and Jimin can't hold back a grin. He's squinting to try to get a better look at the man who's going to own his virginity when a new voice calls out.

"A hundred thousand!"

Jimin yelps in surprise, mouth falling open at the ridiculous sum of money. Ten thousand dollars would have been a huge help but a hundred thousand is life changing. Even with the company taking a 30% commission, it's more money than Jimin's ever had. He could put down a deposit on a house and have enough to live off until he finds a new job which would solve most of his problems.

Tears are starting to well up in his eyes when the auctioneer calls out "A hundred thousand, going once, going twice, sold! Park Jimin's virginity is yours, sir."

Jimin has no idea who the man is but is ushered off stage before he can try to see. Doubling the bid is a ridiculous choice but he can't bring himself to care about the state of a rich man's wallet when it helps him so much. He has no idea how he could possibly be worth a hundred thousand dollars for a night of sex, but is willing to do almost anything.

People are talking all around him but Jimin is still shocked speechless. Someone shoves his robe back into his hands as he's hustled away from the stage and up a staircase he's never seen before. He ends up being pushed into a bedroom, the same security guard from before warning him "Behave. Someone paid a lot of money for that pretty body and he won't tolerate any disrespect. No one will be coming if you scream so play nice."

That doesn't calm Jimin's nerves at all so he only glares as the man leaves. Being alone in the room only makes his heart beat faster in anticipation so Jimin lies back on he bed, trying to arrange himself in a sexy way. He's pulled the robe back on but makes sure it drapes over the bed without covering his body. The lingerie still feels a little silly but it probably won't last long when the owner of his virginity arrives.

It must be at least twenty minutes before there's the sound of footsteps outside. There's a low hum of voices before someone walks off and the door opens. Jimin keeps himself artfully draped over the bed, not looking up until the door clicks closed and a familiar deep voice murmurs "Aren't you a gorgeous little thing?"

A gasp rips its way from Jimin's throat as he shoots up, scrambling to pull his robe closed. It feels like someone dumped an ice bucket on him as he stares at the man standing before him in horror.

Looking just as he did when Jimin last saw him, is the mystery man from the bar. There's a hint of grey at his temples and a few more lines on his face but it hasn't made him any less handsome. He's dressed in his usual dark suit but today there's a purple shirt underneath and multiple chains hanging from his neck. A slight smile drifts across his lips as he moves closer to the bed.

"Do you have any idea how hard you were to find, Park Jimin? I've been driving myself crazy for years over you."

"Oh my god, oh my fucking god" Jimin mumbles, still trying to cover his body as he stammers "Why- Are you- Did you- Did you tell them? Oh shit, they're going to fucking kill me."

He's very quickly spiralling when the man approaches, hand reaching up to cup his cheek and cut off the tirade.

"Jimin-ah, darling, calm down. I haven't told anyone about what happened between us and I never will. I'm the one who cheated on my wife so it's not as if I can just go around telling people, can I?"

"I'm auctioning off my virginity! I'm so incredibly fucked if you say anything now."

"Exactly. Neither of us want to deal with the consequences that will come from telling the truth so we won't. I've just come to claim what's rightfully mine."

The man's hands trail down to Jimin's neck, gently untying the ribbon and holding it up to admire the thin, white silk.

"If you managed to get this far, does that mean you haven't slept with anyone else? One of my friends has gone to these auctions before and said they very thoroughly vet the applicants. I can't imagine you'd have been able to hide two different partners without them figuring it out."

The implication makes Jimin's cheeks flush but he forces himself to nod.

"You're the only person I've ever been with. I never even knew your name so it's not as if they could have linked us together. I never told anyone about what happened so they had no way of knowing I wasn't the virgin I claimed to be. As far as everyone in my life knows, I've never even had a boyfriend, much less slept with someone."

A relieved look spreads across the man's face as he carefully wraps Jimin's ribbon around his wrist. Once it's tied securely, he cups Jimin's face in his hands once more.

"My name's Taehyung, don't forget that. I divorced my wife for you and spent the better part of three years trying to find you so I'm not letting you go ever again."

"Divorced your wife? For me? I... I never meant to be a homewrecker, I'm sorry."

Guilt is very quickly rising back to the surface but Taehyung only shushes him with a fond look. "Don't be sorry, it would have happened either way. I didn't technically divorce her for you, you were just the catalyst that made me realise I'm gay. I'd been wondering for a long time and I thought I might be bi, but being with you made me realise I've never felt for a woman the way I felt for you. I've been trying to find you ever since and holy shit did you make it hard for me. I never imagined I'd find you auctioning off your virginity, especially when I didn't even know you were a virgin to start with."

"You still bought me? Even though you knew I was lying?"

"I couldn't let anyone else get their hands on you. If I was your first then it's only fair I get to have you again, not some other man who wouldn't treat you right. Was the money enough for you? You should know by now that I'd pay anything you asked."

"How could a hundred thousand dollars not be enough?" Jimin asks, mouth dropping open in shock at the idea of Taehyung giving him even more. "I would've been happy with much less and knowing it's you that bought me... I would've done it for free."

Taehyung's smile is painfully fond as he leans in to give Jimin a feather light kiss on the lips "There's nothing I'd rather spend my money on than you. The money is worth it to make sure that I can stay as the only person who's gotten the pleasure of being with you."

"All this after one night together?"

"It wasn't just one night. It was weeks of you listening to me and treating me like I mattered after spending all day feeling like I wasn't even a person. I fell for you long before we slept together and nothing has changed."

Jimin's heart is aching from fondness as he joins their lips again, the kiss much more heated this time. Taehyung's arms wrap tight around Jimin's waist, cradling him close as they explore each other in a way they didn't get to last time. Their first time had been so heated and rushed but Jimin has a feeling this will be nothing similar. Taehyung's spent huge amounts of money on him so it's only fair that Jimin gives him his money's worth.

He doesn't notice them moving back until his knees hit the bed, sending Jimin tumbling backwards with Taehyung on top of him. Both of them laugh into the kiss as Taehyung props himself up over Jimin, thoroughly exploring his mouth as his hands push Jimin's skimpy robe aside. It did very little to preserve his decency but still makes him shiver to know how exposed he is.

Taehyung's gentle hands trace down Jimin's chest, pausing to caress his pecs and the defined muscles of his stomach before reaching the panties. He's almost reverent as he traces the lace, taking in every inch of it before finally cupping Jimin's cock. The kisses were enough to get him half hard but Taehyung's touch has Jimin springing to attention.

A little groan escapes Taehyung as he cups Jimin, rubbing gently as he murmurs "You're so gorgeous, fuck. What do you want, baby? How can I make you feel good?"

"You bought me, you can have me however you want Taehyungie."

"And what I want is to give you pleasure in a way no one else ever has. Be good Jiminie, tell me what you want."

As much as he's tried to ignore it, Taehyung's featured heavily in Jimin's fantasies since their night together. The shame of sleeping with a married man slipped away when Jimin was close to orgasm, replaced by intense desire and need. There are countless fantasies for him to choose from but Jimin knows exactly what he wants.

"I wanna suck your cock then have you eat my ass before you fuck me."

Taehyung's eyes go wide, pulling back to stare at Jimin with wide, lustful eyes "You've been waiting to taste me, huh? You think you'll be able to handle my cock? You've already felt how big it is and you've never done this before."

"If you wanted a good blowjob you should've got an escort not a virgin" Jimin teases as he flips them over then sinks to the floor in between Taehyung's spread thighs. "You didn't want that, you wanted me. Even if I'm terrible at sucking dick, you'll still like it because you're obsessed with me."

The man doesn't even try to deny it, barely even blinking as he stares down at Jimin. His belt comes undone easily under Jimin's fumbling fingers then he's free to drag down Taehyung's pants and boxers. Once they're both on the floor, Jimin takes in the cock standing tall in front of him.

Now that he's seeing it properly, Jimin has no idea how he fit Taehyung inside him during their first time. They'd rushed prep in their desperation to get as close as possible and there's no way Taehyung's enormous cock should have fit in Jimin's hole.

Taehyung looks very amused, a smirk drifting across his lips as Jimin stares. He makes no move to rush him, letting Jimin take it all in before very slowly reaching up to wrap a hand around him. Taehyung's thick enough that his fingers only just close, looking obscene as he strokes slowly. Taehyung's bigger and thicker than he is, but touching another man's dick isn't much different from his own.

Jimin takes a minute to get used to the feeling before leaning in to dart his tongue across the head of Taehyung's cock. The moan it earns from Taehyung is very flattering and the salty taste makes Jimin hum to himself. It's not exactly pleasant but the taste of precum leaking from Taehyung's hard cock could easily become addictive.

After lapping up every drop of precum, Jimin presses a little kiss to the head of Taehyung's cock and murmurs "Tell me if I do something wrong."

"I will baby, don't worry. Just keep your teeth away and everything else is fine."

Carefully, Jimin eyes up Taehyung's huge cock before taking it between his lips and sinking down. He's been told countless times before that his mouth is pornographic so even if he's not particularly skilled, it'll at least be a pretty sight.

Jimin only manages to take half of Taehyung's cock, gagging when he tries to go any further. After a couple of failed attempts, he sets up a rhythm, bobbing his head to take in the top half as he keeps his hand wrapped around the base. Taehyung's cock eagerly leaks more precum which Jimin happily licks off.

Although it's harder than he anticipated, Jimin can't deny that he's enjoying sucking Taehyung's dick. The man's legs tremble either side of him as he moans freely, chest heaving from exertion. Taehyung's hands are fisted in the bedsheets, clinging on for dear life to stop himself grabbing Jimin's hair to take control. His eyes have gotten even more blown out, locked on Jimin as he tries to drink in every inch of the gorgeous sight in front of him. Seeing him fall apart while still half dressed in his expensive suit makes Jimin warm with delight.

He's still eagerly sucking Taehyung down when a hand knots in his hair. Taehyung tugs gently as he hisses "Stop now baby, I'll cum if you keep going like that."

With a smirk, Jimin pulls back, licking his lips to get the taste of Taehyung off.

"I was good?"

"It was possibly the worst blowjob I've ever gotten but it would've made me cum faster than anyone else has."

"You dick!" Jimin yelps, lurching up to his feet to shove Taehyung back onto the bed. He doesn't look at all intimidated as Jimin straddles his waist and gives a heavy pout.

"I didn't say it was bad, I wouldn't be on the fucking brink if it was. I've never slept with a virgin before and it's obvious you don't know what you're doing but somehow that makes it even hotter."

Jimin gives his chest another shove but can't resist asking "Have you slept with a lot of people? Have you... had many other people after me?"

Immediately Taehyung's face turns sympathetic, hands reaching up to cradle his face as he whispers "No one since you, I promise. I told my ex-wife we had to divorce the day after we slept together and I couldn't be with anyone until the divorce was finalised. We managed to keep it amicable and we had a prenup but she would have killed me if she found out I was having an affair. After that, I tried to find someone else but I couldn't. Everyone I tried to hook up with just didn't interest me. I tried sleeping with women, with men, even tried hiring a sex worker but I couldn't go through with it. You ruined me Park Jimin, how am I ever going to survive without you?"

"You don't have to. I've never stopped thinking about you and the only reason I ran was because you were married. If you'd gotten that divorce a year earlier, we could've had something so special."

"If I'd had my gay crisis and divorced a year earlier, I probably wouldn't have been in that bar drinking away my problems" Taehyung admits, thumb idly stroking the apple of Jimin's cheek. "We'd both been unhappy in the marriage for a while and it was a long time coming. Going through that also made me brave enough to quit my job and accept an old school mate's offer to work for his company. Considering I just spent a hundred thousand dollars on you, I'm sure you can tell how that went."

Jimin giggles fiddling with Taehyung's tie as he admits "I guess I'm glad things turned out like they did then. I have you now and we can build something real."

With a fond smile, Taehyung flips their positions. Jimin gasps as he's suddenly pressed into the bed, Taehyung kneeling over him as his hands grip Jimin's waist.

"We're going to be so good together my Jiminie. Now, I was promised a taste of you and my patience has run very thin after all these years."

Jimin whimpers as Taehyung man handles him onto his stomach. His touch is gentle but firm, guiding Jimin to where he wants him with an experienced touch.

Taehyung makes sure to get a pillow settled under Jimin's hips to prop him up then kneels between his legs. The older man's hands trace up the inside of his thighs as he murmurs "Tell me if you need to stop. I haven't been with anyone in a while so I might be a little eager about it. Just relax and let me taste you while I open you up for my dick."

"You're the only person I've ever been with so it's not like I'll know if you're out of practise" Jimin giggles, hugging a pillow to his chest as he tries to get comfortable. Having his ass propped up feels more vulnerable than he'd expected but any insecurities disappear under Taehyung's touch.

Taehyung's fingers trace up his thighs again before gently tugging his panties to the side. They weren't doing much to cover him in the first place but Jimin gives a whimper as his hole is exposed. He knows what Taehyung's planning to do but has absolutely no idea what a mouth on his asshole is going to feel like. He's heard that it's good but doesn't even know how to prepare himself for it.

With a pleased hum, Taehyung leans in to press a kiss to the swell of Jimin's asscheek. He repeats the motion on the other side then cups them to spread him open. Jimin whimpers and his body clenches up but Taehyung shushes him gently.

"It's ok baby, relax for me. Can I keep going?"

"Please, want you to taste me hyung."

Jimin forces himself to unclench before Taehyung leans in to press a kiss right over his hole. It draws a squeal out of him and makes him clench up again but Jimin babbles "Fuck hyung, holy shit. Gimme more, do it again."

Taehyung's laugh vibrates against his skin as the older man does as he's told. The feeling is just as intense but Jimin soon manages to sink into it as Taehyung peppers kisses over his rim.

Eventually Taehyung murmurs "Tell if you like this" before using his tongue to lick over Jimin's hole. It's even more warm and wet than his tongue so Jimin squeals again, gripping the pillow to his chest.

"Feels weird hyung. Keep going."

It takes even less time to get used to the feeling so Jimin sighs happily to himself as Taehyung laps at his hole. When his tongue starts to dip inside, Jimin almost screams.

Fingering himself was never particularly pleasant so he'd give up after the first couple times he attempted it. Taehyung's cock felt good inside him but having Taehyung's tongue in his hole is mind blowing. The man may claim to be out of practise but Jimin's not sure he could survive otherwise.

It only takes a couple of minutes with Taehyung's tongue fucking inside him before Jimin's moaning uncontrollably. His hips grind down against the bed in a way that's going to make him cum very soon. Jimin's so caught up in his own pleasure that he screams out when Taehyung pulls back, tears welling up in his eyes. He tries to reach back and pull the older man back but Taehyung only tuts and gives Jimin's ass a teasing tap.

"Relax Jimin-ah. I'll make you cum on my tongue someday soon, but I want to fuck you tonight. Can you sit up for me?"

Jimin gives a broken sob as he weakly pushes himself up onto his knees. Taehyung's immediately there, arm slipping around Jimin's waist as he nuzzles into the blond's neck. A little whimper escapes Jimin as he curls into Taehyung, whining "It hurts, I'm so hard!"

"Poor baby" Taehyung coos as he slips a hand under Jimin's panties to wrap around Jimin's hard, leaking cock. "I need you to calm down a little then I'll finger you open. Unless you think you'll be able to cum twice, I can't get you off yet."

Jimin whines again but sinks further into Taehyung's embrace as the older man squeezes the base of his cock. It takes a couple of minutes for his orgasm to slip away under Taehyung's gentle touches. He does just enough to keep Jimin in the mood but not to get him off. It's slightly infuriating but Jimin's too desperate for his cock to care. It's been literal years since he experienced true pleasure and he's never going to let that slip away again.

Once he's calm, Jimin shuffles around to face Taehyung. The man looks very fond as Jimin tugs at his suit jacket "Get naked with me Taehyungie, you look silly with your cock hanging out."

Taehyung looks down and snorts at how comical he looks while naked from the waist down. An expensive suit jacket and shirt definitely does not suit the situation they're in.

His movements are graceful as he tugs off his jacket and hangs it over the corner of the bed. His shirt takes a little longer to unbutton before meeting the same fate. Once he's left with nothing but Jimin's white ribbon around his wrist and a thin gold chain around his neck, Taehyung gestures at his own body.

"Happy? You didn't get to see me properly last time."

Taehyung's undeniably a work of art. Broad shoulders taper down into a slim waist, all made up of perfect golden skin. A trail of dark hair goes from his belly down to the base of his cock, making Jimin want to get his mouth on it again. Taehyung's arms have subtly defined muscles which explain why he'd been able to so effortlessly control Jimin. It all makes Jimin's mouth water as he takes it in, all too aware of Taehyung's eyes doing the same to him. He's been basically naked the whole time but it still makes his skin warm to be admired by the man he's had so many fantasies about.

Once they're both had their fill, Taehyung nods behind Jimin "Lie down again for me, baby. I need to open you up so I can fuck you. We rushed it last time but this time I'm going to take my time with you."

"It hurt a little last time but wasn't too bad, you don't have to go slow."

"Darling, I spent a lot of money with you so I'll take my time if I want to. You'll let me, won't you? You can be patient for me."

Jimin whines "I don't wanna" but obediently lies back and spreads his legs for Taehyung to settle between. Thankfully whoever stocked the room left multiple bottles of lube and boxes of condoms beside the bed so Taehyung can wet his fingers before teasing them over Jimin's hole. It's a little cold but Taehyung's touch is easily addictive.

After a long few seconds, Taehyung starts to push his middle finger in. The intrusion is a little more uncomfortable than his tongue was but that discomfort only lasts a couple of seconds until Jimin's body gets used to it. Taehyung's second and third fingers also go in easily, the older man taking his time to open Jimin up despite his desperate whines and begging for more.

A flush is working its way down Jimin's chest and makes his skimpy white panties look even more obscene. They've practically turned see through from the precum leaking from his cock and are doing absolutely nothing to preserve his modesty.

Taehyung takes his time with three fingers, waiting until Jimin's body can take them with no strain before pulling back. His eyes run down the length of Jimin's body, admiring how debauched he already looks before tugging at the waistband of his panties.

"Can I take these off, darling? They're already ruined and it'll be easier to fuck you without them."

"Please, take them."

Gently Taehyung lifts Jimin's hips to slip them off, taking a moment to admire before he reaches over to drop them in the pocket of his suit jacket. Jimin whines loudly and tries to cover his face but Taehyung's smile is painfully fond as he tugs his wrists down.

"Don't hide baby, you're too pretty to be embarrassed. I'm keeping those as a souvenir so I never forget tonight. I'll buy you a hundred more pairs for us to ruin together if you want."

Jimin whines again but reaches out to pull Taehyung down to join their lips in a smouldering kiss. As Jimin explores his mouth, Taehyung reaches out for the lube and condoms. Expertly he rips open a condom and rolls it over his cock then coats himself with enough lube to let him slide into Jimin easily. All the prep will have helped but Taehyung's thick cock is still going to be a stretch for someone who's only ever had sex once.

When he feels Taehyung's cock against his entrance, Jimin pulls back with a moan. He stares up at Taehyung with wide, eager eyes as he murmurs "Go slow, please. I know I was being a brat before but I'm nervous."

"I know my Jiminie, don't fret. I'll go slow and if anything hurts just tell me. You did so well last time so I know you can do it; your ass is made for me."

Carefully he positions himself then starts to push in, eyes locked on Jimin's face for any sign of pain. At first it feels weird, Taehyung cock stretching him wider than his fingers in a way that makes Jimin gasp. It's not exactly a pleasant feeling but there's no pain so Taehyung manages to slide all the way inside them pause. His hips are pressed to Jimin's thighs and his mouth hangs open as he pants "Fuck, you feel even better than I remember. Can you spread your legs a little more for me, baby? You can put them over my arms if it'll help."

There's a short, awkward shuffle for Jimin to get his legs slung over Taehyung's forearms but when Taehyung starts to fuck into him, it's so worth it. Taehyung's cock is so big that it manages to hit Jimin's prostate with every thrust. His poor cock is leaking even more than before, already close from having his ass eaten and from the fingering.

Jimin does his best to hold on but is forced to clutch Taehyung's shoulders and cry "I'm close hyung, gonna cum."

"That's ok baby, cum whenever you're ready. I won't last long either with how good you feel. Cum on my cock baby, let me feel how good it is when you clench around me."

With his permission, Jimin only lasts a couple more strokes. Taehyung's barely even gotten inside him but everything's so intense that he has no chance of hanging on. He'd already been on the brink of an orgasm so Jimin's impressed he even made it this far. The previous time he'd had the overwhelming feeling of losing his virginity and the pain of fitting Taehyung inside him with minimal prep but there's nothing to distract him this time.

When Jimin cums it's with a broken scream, hips bucking up as Taehyung wraps a hand around his cock to stroke him through the orgasm. Jimin's eyes roll back in his head and he's pretty sure he must pass out because the next thing he notices is Taehyung gently dropping his legs back onto the bed.

Taehyung pulling out feels almost as intense as him pushing in so Jimin whines, panting heavily as the older man purrs "That's it baby, you did so well. I'm going to cum soon too, don't worry. Didn't get to see your pretty face last time when you came and I never imagined it would be so fucking gorgeous. Where did I even find you? You're like a wet dream come to life."

He keeps babbling compliments, his tongue loosened by his closeness to orgasm. Jimin lets his eyes flutter closed again as he listens, entire body singing from the orgasm and from how much he adores Taehyung.

It only takes a minute for Taehyung to cum, stroking himself until he makes even more of a mess over Jimin's belly. The feeling of drying cum on his skin is far from pleasant but Jimin can only sigh happily at how perfect the night has gone. After all his worrying about who would buy him, it ended up being the one person he never even let himself hope for.

Taehyung makes a soft humming noise as he slips off the bed, returning a few seconds later with a warm, damp towel which he uses to clean Jimin's stomach. When he tries to slip it lower to clean the lube off Jimin's hole, he's swatted away. Jimin's already too sensitive so he cracks his eyes open to give Taehyung a glare as he reaches for the older man.

"Stop it and come cuddle me. You took my fake virginity so I deserve two hours of cuddles and kisses."

"I also took your real virginity and didn't give you nearly enough aftercare so you need at least four hours."

Taehyung's chest is warm and broad when he pulls Jimin against it, the older man smelling of a soft floral cologne which Jimin immediately adores. It's all too easy to nestle into a spot under his collarbones and sigh "I'm never moving again; they'll have to fucking drag me out of here."

"We're allowed in the room until tomorrow morning so no rush. After that I fully intend to take you home and have you again in my own bed. Will you let me?"

"Only if you properly eat my ass this time. Never thought it would be that good so I need you to do it every single day for the rest of my life."

"Deal" Taehyung chuckles, hands gently rubbing Jimin's back in a way that has him quickly becoming drowsy.

Before he slips off to sleep, Taehyung murmurs "No disappearing this time, ok? This time I know your full name and I'm sure I can convince the agency to give me your contact details as well if I have to. I'm going to chase you to ends of the earth now that I have you."

"I'm not going anywhere. Only ran away last time because you were married and I panicked. Now you're all mine."

"I was always yours" Taehyung whispers, his words the last thing Jimin remembers before slipping into the best sleep of his life cocooned in Taehyung's embrace.

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