Full Moon Magic 2

@minjiiminie

months after the last attack from the beasts and the birth of a new witch, rumors
about the pretty young witch and his tamed human beast run wild in the town of
ainsa. some of the stories are false. some of them are true. some are based on
half-truths.

Tags
they have an argument like normal couples do
smut
outdoors sex
rough sex
rimming
set a couple of months after the original au
implies exhibitionism/voyeurism

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Behind the town of Ainsa, the woods extend for miles until they reach the next
city. Because of those woods, it's not common for visitors to arrive at Ainsa or
for villagers to leave the town. Only under terrible circumstances does the city
get travelers. Because only under appalling circumstances would someone dare cross
the woods.

Everyone knows better than to walk inside those woods at night. Only the wanderers
- villagers who volunteer to protect the town's borders- enter it at night to
protect the city from creatures. They are not the only ones that protect Ainsa,
though. There's a witch, too, living in the woods. He has a hut, and he makes sure
the magic creatures from the forest don't get close to the humans. He lives with a
beast - a wolf shifter-and everyone in town knows they're lovers.

They used to live in the town too, a long time ago. But no one ever talks about
that.

The closest a regular villager from Ainsa would get to the woods is when they visit
the lake. It's mostly teenagers and young adults that go to the lake with friends.

Jimin would go a lot to the lake when he still lived in Ainsa, before he and Yoongi
left the town and settled in the woods. But now, Jimin is on the opposite end of
the body of water, picking up rocks for spell borders. Years ago, Jimin didn't know
how to cast a barrier, but the previous witch left him enough books in her hut to
learn everything there was to know. So now, Jimin has learned the best tricks, and
he visits the lake to pick the tiniest stones on the shore.
Those are easier to charge with magic.

He's busy with his task when he hears shrieks and looks up to find a group of
teenagers across the lake, laughing together as they approach the water. There was
a time when Jimin was in their place, and it was Bareum, the old witch, who was
where Jimin is now. But a lot has changed from that time.

The moment they notice his presence, they stop by the border, arguing whether to
stay or not.

“He's here again.”

"He's so scary.”

With time, Jimin has gotten used to the whispers whenever he goes near Ainsa.
Gossip about him started a long time ago, when the beasts attacked everyone in town
except him, and what people said used to hurt him, but Jimin doesn't mind anymore
after so long.

However, today, there's something different.

For the first time in many months, he can't look into the water and pretend
everything is fine. Among the teenagers, one small-looking teen is looking directly
at him: Jimin's brother, Jihyun, is with them.

“Go say hi to your brother, Jihyun," someone teases. Jimin glances away from his
brother and picks up rocks faster.

Jihyun remains quiet.

“Did you know that he killed the old woman?”

“I heard he kills anyone that comes near his house. Eats them too.”

“I don't think—“ Jihyun tries to speak, but someone speaks over him.

“And he sleeps with the beast. It's an aberration."

“With Yoongi,” someone says.

Jimin doesn't move; he just fists a handful of stones tightly. He doesn't care
about the things people say about him, but if they say anything cruel about Yoongi,
Jimin doesn't think he'll control himself.
“That's the name of the beast?"

“Yes. Yoongi lived here too. The Yoongi that used to work at the market, selling
sugarcane juice. You must have seen him before.”

"I think I remember.”

"He's the beast. He turned from human into a beast and he was the one that ate all
of our crops that night.”
A lie. Yoongi wasn't the only beast in town that night.

“That's horrible."

“But he and the witch are lovers. Even if he's a monster."

“My brother is a wanderer. And he told me that one time he was on patrol, and his
group saw the witch with the beast.”

“In the forest?"

“Yes.” Jimin can feel their eyes on him. “They didn't see him at first because they
only saw the beast with its red eyes and black fur. The wanderers and other
villagers made a deal with the witch, so they weren't going to attack them. They
were cautious though, and when his group got closer, they saw that the witch was
with him. He was naked, and the beast was-"

Shrieks of disgust fill Jimin's ears as one of the teens goes into a detailed false
story. Jimin rolls his eyes. It's unfair that the twisted fantasies of wanderers
that fall asleep while on guard become the truth for the villagers. It's not his
fault that perverted men think of such scenarios with him and Yoongi in his wolf
form. Jimin would never do anything like that, while Yoongi is a beast.

However, part of the rumor is rooted in reality: Jimin and Yoongi have found
themselves in intimate positions in the woods. Not like the wanderers want to
imply, but there have been moments when the couple couldn't wait to arrive at their
hut and just ripped off their clothes between the trees.

Unfortunately, that hasn't happened in a long time either.

But that's because Yoongi hasn't been around in weeks. He left days ago in search
of other beasts, and he hasn't returned yet.

After he and Jimin lived for six months in the hut, Yoongi started going on these
little trips. Yoongi was curious about the other shifters who attacked the towns,
and he wanted to know more about being a werewolf, so he searched for beasts like
him. He was gone for a few days, and then he returned to Jimin, but he left on a
short trip again after some weeks. Then, the trips became more prolonged and more
frequent.

One time, Jimin faced him, feeling insecure because Yoongi was gone for too long
with other werewolves. But between tears, Jimin's lover confessed to Jimin that he
was expecting to find his parents when he encountered new werewolves. Yoongi has
had a hard time accepting his true self so ever since, Jimin hasn't complained
about his trips.

Plus, Yoongi buys different things for Jimin and their home while he's away. And
Jimin loves making their hut more like home with cute details Yoongi picked himself
from different towns.

“He's shameless, showing up here.”

Jimin looks up, remembering that he's still in the lake and that villagers are
talking about him. His brother is among the group of people.

He puts an end to his daydreaming about Yoongi and tired of listening to nonsense,
Jimin stands up. He doesn't look at any of the teens, not even at Jihyun, and
leaves.

Jimin returns to his hut, carrying the rocks from the lake in a bag Yoongi gifted
him and leaving the lake from Ainsa behind him.

Jimin has to be careful that no one is following. He doesn't want anyone to

discover the path to his hut. But, of course, if Jimin felt a human close, he could
get them lost in the woods.

He's alert as he walks, so Jimin feels a presence when he gets close to his home.
He doesn't worry, though, because even before seeing him, Jimin knows who is it.

When Jimin opens the door of his hut, he finds Yoongi inside. His black hair has
gotten longer and he's wearing a brown shirt Jimin has never seen before. It's
tight around his chest and arms.

Yoongi is leaving packages on the table but he looks up at the sound of the door.
He doesn't look alarmed, which means he also sensed Jimin coming closer. And a
smile grows on his face when he sees his lover. Jimin drops the bag in his hand,
rocks making a loud sound against the wooden floor, and Jimin closes the distance
between them to jump in his lover's arms. “You're back!”

Yoongi stumbles backward but he hugs Jimin tightly, squeezing his middle. “I missed
you," Yoongi says against Jimin's hair after taking a deep breath. “How have you
been?”
“I've been fine. Days have been dull lately. It gets boring without you here, so
nothing exciting happens.” Jimin falls quiet and Yoongi waits, knowing there's
something else to say. “I saw Jihyun today, though."

Yoongi immediately cups Jimin's face. “I'm sorry. “ A beat of silence before Jimin
closes his eyes and presses his lips to Yoongi's palm. “I'm glad I came back today.
How are you? Did he talk to you?"

"I'm okay. Jihyun was with friends, and they saw me by the lake. He didn't talk to
me. They just said some things about us.” Jimin shakes his head. “But it doesn't
matter. How are you? Did you meet anyone fun? Did you eat nice food?"

"It doesn't matter?" Yoongi chuckles. “Then why are you so nervous?"

“They just said some ugly things.” Jimin repeats the rumors without looking into
Yoongi's eyes but he senses the man's anger.

“As usual, the villagers prove to be dirty. And the wanderers are useless. They
have nothing better to do than spread lies about us."

“See? That's why I didn't want to talk about it! Talk to me about your trip!”

Yoongi agrees to change the topic without any protest. “I met more beasts, but none
of them knew my parents. I got you gifts, though.”

"You did?"

Yoongi searches for the things he brought, and a soft smile grows on his face as he
spots Jimin's gifts.

First, he grabs a box of pastries from the table. “Here.”

“Wow.”

“And this. You're always wearing black, and I know you do so to move in the dark
and go unnoticed, but you used to like brighter colors. So I thought you could wear
something different at home. And since it's to wear at home, I got you-” Yoongi
pulls a white dress from a bag. It's a nightgown, and Jimin thinks it's beautiful.

“Yoongi, this looks expensive.”

“I worked for it."

The simple words make Jimin's heart beat fast and he leans in for a kiss before
taking the nightgown from Yoongi's hand and trailing his fingers through the
delicate flowers sewn on the collar. It's sleeveless and flowy and Jimin loves it.
“It's beautiful. Thank you."

Yoongi smiles at him before kissing Jimin's head. “You deserve all the beautiful
things. Come here, help me organize everything I got you.”

Jimin blushes as Yoongi starts putting away the food he bought: jars of marmalade
and butter. Jimin listens to his lover and helps him organize, complaining about
how expensive everything must have been. And Yoongi keeps reminding him that he
works as much as he can while he's away, only to get Jimin the best products out
there.

When the table begins to look empty again except for Jimin's white dress, Jimin
comes up with an idea.

“Should I try it on?”

“Mmh?"

"Your gift. Don't you want to see me wearing it?”

Yoongi smiles softly before nodding. “Yeah, I'd like to see you."

“You picked it up thinking of me!” Jimin grabs it before hugging the dress against
his chest. “I hope it makes me look pretty.”

“Prettier.” Jimin giggles.

“Wait in our room! Have something to eat in the meantime!” Jimin announces before
heading down the hallway of the small cottage.

While Yoongi waits outside, Jimin takes a bath. He's eager to spend the night with
his lover, so he scrubs his skin until it is red. He also grabs a small bottle of
oil and works himself open, so Yoongi can only slip inside when he feels like doing
it. Jimin didn't prepare anything to celebrate his arrival but he's sure that this
will do.

Jimin dries his skin with their softest towel and he puts on the dress. It has a
low collar, showing most of his chest. Since it's sleeveless, his arms are also on
display. The only skin that fabric covers is his legs, because the end of the dress
reaches his ankles. He twists around and watches the fabric swiftly move with him,
and a smile forms on his lips. Jimin doesn't want to be vain but he's sure Yoongi
will appreciate the view.

However, when Jimin steps outside, he doesn't find Yoongi in their room. He pads
down the hallway, and finds him in the living room. He's leaving new packages in
the table, but that looks like-

“You took so long in the bath. I should have told you sooner but I didn't expect
you to be there for more than an hour!”

“What are you doing?" Jimin asks.

Yoongi stands straight. “I'm putting together my bags. I'm leaving later tonight,”
Yoongi lets Jimin know.

Jimin's heart drops and he doesn't know what to do other than toy with his fingers.
“What? But you just got here."

“The wolves are moving south, and it's better to travel with a group than by
myself. I should leave with them before they're too far." Yoongi steps closer.
“I'll bring you something beautiful.”

Jimin takes a step back so Yoongi can't touch him. “I don't want any gift!” Jimin
gets mad at the stupid dress he's wearing. “I want you to be here with me!"

"Jimin, you know why I'm leaving with the wolves. Each day I'm with them, I learn
more about what I am and how to control it. If I don't go now, I'll have to wait
until the next full moon."

“Then wait!"

“You're not being fair.”

“No! You're not being fair. You're leaving so soon and leaving me alone here! I
don't want to be alone here, Yoongi!”

“But I'm looking for my parents.”

Jimin keeps quiet at that, biting his lower lip. He doesn't want to argue with
Yoongi about it. Yoongi has all right to look for his parents, but Jimin is sad
because he doesn't have a family to look for-; he has a family that resents him. He
only has Yoongi. He wanted Yoongi to be with him tonight, after seeing Jihyun. But
he doesn't say any of this to Yoongi. He just nods before this grows into an ugly
argument.

"You're right. I'm sorry.”

Yoongi doesn't say a word; he only watches Jimin.

There's nothing else to say, so Jimin forces a smile. “You brought new seeds,
right? I'll take them outside while you finish packing.” Jimin doesn't want to be
in their tiny home anymore.

He tries to leave the hut, but before getting close to the door, he feels a hand
pulling him back before getting close to the door. Yoongi doesn't let him walk
away. “Where are you going?”

“Outside. To the parcels.”

“It's too late for you to leave, and you're not leaving dressed like that.”

Jimin gasps, shocked at Yoongi's behavior. “Excuse me? I can leave at whatever hour
I want. Wearing whatever I want.”

Yoongi clenches his jaw. “It's dangerous for you out there."

“It's just behind the hut!" Yoongi doesn't answer, and Jimin chuckles. “And why do
you care if it's dangerous or not?”

Yoongi hugs Jimin's waist and pulls him closer. “Why wouldn't I care?"

“It's not like you've cared where I was or what I was doing in the past days.”

Jimin wants to add,' and you're always leaving me alone, but he doesn't want to
fight. Not more than this. He's angry, but he doesn't want to be bad for Yoongi.

“Do you think I wasn't thinking of you every day I was away?"

Jimin bites his lower lip.

“Do you think I don't worry about you when I'm not here?"

“If you would worry, then—“Jimin stops himself. Yoongi is leaving tonight for his
parents, he has to remember that. “I justThere's no way for me to know if you're
thinking of me when you're away. And gifts are nice but if I feel sad then that
makes me believe you're not really thinking of me.”

Yoongi's face falls. “You think I don't miss you?"

"No, I don't know what I think. 'm just irritated, and I'm saying anything that
comes to my mind; I'm sorry."
They look at each other without uttering a word, and Jimin's eyes start getting
wet. The second he notices Yoongi sighs. “Oh, baby, come here."

Yoongi hugs Jimin tightly, but Jimin only holds his brown shirt, scrunching the
fabric. He's too emotional and confused and lonely, and if he embraces Yoongi,
he'll start sobbing loudly.

He gets a kiss on the forehead. And then Jimin tilts his head, searching for
another kiss. If Yoongi is planning on leaving soon, the least he can do is give
Jimin this.

The moment Yoongi catches Jimin's lips with his, Jimin melts. He throws his arms
around Yoongi's neck and deepens the kiss. When Yoongi hums, squeezing Jimin's
waist and licking inside his mouth, Jimin itches to ask him to stay, but he
swallows the words.

Yoongi moves to his neck and growls. “You don't have marks anymore.”

“They disappeared days ago.”

Yoongi growls under his breath and digs his teeth to the soft skin before licking
it. Jimin moans just as Yoongi starts leaving hickeys, sucking on the skin.
“Yoongi,” Jimin whines but Yoongi continues his work. He marks the skin and then
meets Jimin's lips.

Arguments seemingly forgotten, they share a heated kiss, where Yoongi pushes Jimin
against the wall. Their hands roam everywhere as if they had forgotten the creases
of the other's body in a few weeks.

“You look beautiful,” Yoongi breathes. “This color suits you.” Yoongi parts Jimin's
legs as he showers Jimin with praise and then he kisses his small whimpers.

But when Jimin starts rolling his hips, pressing against Yoongi's crotch, Yoongi
pulls back, looking him in the eye. “Wait. I can't stay longer. They'll leave
without me, and if we start this, I won't stop until we're done.”

Jimin is in disbelief. “Really?" Jimin hits him on the chest. “You started it! You
can't leave me like this!"

Yoongi is quiet, proving that he can leave Jimin like this. “Jimin, don't look at
me like that."

Jimin is disappointed, but he understands why Yoongi must go.

"We'll talk when I return. We'll do everything you want when I return. I'll miss
you so much," Yoongi whispers to Jimin's neck. Jimin nods slowly but stops when
Yoongi's voice goes lower. “Don't go out at night, okay? Plant the seeds tomorrow
morning. Promise me.”

"I promise."

Jimin kisses Yoongi once, and then Yoongi pulls away. Finally, he gathers his
belongings and leaves.

When the hut is empty again, Jimin blows the candles that Yoongi was using and
drags himself to bed. He got ready in the bath for Yoongi's touch, but it was for
no use.

Since he has already prepared himself, he touches himself in the darkness of his
room, though. It's always easier for him to sleep after an orgasm. And he wants to
sleep tonight and not think of Yoongi thinking gifts will fix Jimin's sadness and
Jihyun looking at him from afar.

Jimin is already on edge because of the passionate goodbye he shared with Yoongi so
it doesn't take him too long to make himself come. It's not as satisfying as it
would be with Yoongi but it should be effective. He lazily cleans himself before
covering his body with blankets. But in the next few minutes, Jimin keeps twisting
in bed, wide awake. An orgasm didn't soothe him to sleep at all.

He stares at the ceiling and then at the space next to him in the bed. He feels so
lonely. No family, no partner. And it'll always be like this. For as long as he's a
witch.

Jimin wishes he would fall asleep so he doesn't have to think about how sad he
feels, but sleep won't come to him.

There's only one thing that tires him more than sex, and it's magic. He stands up
from his room, hugging himself from the cold and grabs the bag of rocks that he
picked from the lake. He told Yoongi he wouldn't leave the hut to plant the seeds,
but he didn't say anything about going out of the cabin for magic. Jimin will work
on the borders now; walking and doing magic will put him to sleep. He puts on shoes
and an oversized black coat on top of his brand new white dress, and he goes out
for a night walk.

The woods are dark at night, but Jimin has gotten used to walking among the trees
without a light.

He goes further and further away from his hut, careful not to run across any
wanderer or creature. He stops every once in a while when he sees the little rocks
forming circles around the trees' trunks. Before learning magic, Jimin never paid
attention to those, but the rings form the magic borders that Jimin uses to protect
the woods. With them, he can hide his hut from humans.

He crouches by the tree and adds a new rock, muttering an enchantment under his
breath to strengthen the protection circle.
He repeats the actions a few times, walking deeper into the woods until he finds
another circle.

When his bag feels lighter, he crouches in front of another tree and puts the rock
on the circle. He's concentrated on chanting when he feels a hand on his shoulder.
Jimin gasps and almost falls to the ground.

He turns around, ready to fight or curse whoever or whatever has caught him, but
his mouth falls open when he finds Yoongi.

“What are you doing here?" Jimin asks as he gets on his feet. “Did I bring you
here?”

Jimin has stopped controlling Yoongi's beast as the elder gains more control of his
shifting and his nature. But sometimes, Yoongi still follows Jimin's wishes.

“No, it wasn't you. I returned on my own. I knew you wouldn't listen to me. I was
already far away, but I had to turn back because I was too anxious, thinking you
could leave our hut. And, just as I expected, I found you here outside."

“I just needed fresh air. It's been a tough day.”

Yoongi steps closer, getting in Jimin's space. He drops his bag to the ground. “I
told you not to leave the hut at night.”

“Why are you acting so protective suddenly? You don't think I can defend myself
from a creature or a wanderer?”

Yoongi shakes his head, grabs the small of Jimin's back, and pulls him close until
their chests are brushing. By now, Jimin isn't surprised at the proximity, but it
still makes his heart race when Yoongi looks down at him. “I don't like when you
leave the hut smelling like that,” Yoongi hisses.

"How do I smell?”

Yoongi glances at him up and down, licking his pink lips. “Sweet. Needy."

“Needy? I didn't know that was a smell.”

Yoongi presses his face to Jimin's neck and inhales deeply. “I can smell cum on
you. You were touching yourself earlier.”

“Well, what if I was?"

“Your own cum all over you. That's how needy witches smell.” Jimin gulps, enjoying
Yoongi's sudden words. “You don't understand that you look and smell like a sweet
snack for any beast from the forest. I've met all kinds of monsters lately, Jimin.
And I assure you, we have a preference for witches."

Yoongi is silly, and Jimin rolls his eyes. But he also lifts a hand to squeeze
Yoongi's bicep, would attack me if they saw me here?"

“They would do more than attack you.”

There are a lot of ways in which Jimin could answer. He could go back to their
argument and ask Yoongi why he left Jimin alone if he's worried. But in the end, he
asks. “Yeah? What would a beast do to me if it found me roaming around the woods?"

Yoongi starts stepping forward, forcing Jimin to move back until his back hits a
tree.

“Yoongi,” Jimin warns.

“Do you want me to stop, or do you want me to show you what a beast would do with a
slutty witch like you?"

The first time Yoongi called him that, Jimin was surprised by how much he liked it.
After that, he and Yoongi talked about it and other degrading words, and if Yoongi
said it when Jimin didn't want to hear it, he'd just tell his lover. But right now,
Jimin squeezes his legs, affected by the words. His hands find the trunk behind
him, holding it for support.

“You asked. Use your words, Jimin,” Yoongi presses.

“What's gotten into you?”

“I left in a hurry earlier and I didn't get to do everything I needed to do.”

They look at each other in darkness and Jimin nods. “You can show me what a beast
would do to me." The moment Jimin says that, Yoongi turns Jimin over. Yoongi
presses his chest to Jimin's back while pushing Jimin's chest to the tree's trunk.

“Take this off," Yoongi growls, and he pulls at the pretty cloak brooch that he
gifted Jimin the last time he went away. The black fabric falls from Jimin's body,
leaving him in the white dress. Yoongi drops the cloak on the floor and simply
stares at him.

“Be careful with the brooch! It's my favoriteAh!” Jimin gasps when Yoongi pushes
him against the trunk. “Be careful with my dress! It'll get dirty!"

“Too late for that. Why would you leave the hut wearing your gift? I told you it
was for you to use at home.” Jimin squeezes his legs at Yoongi's low voice. “Hit me
if you want me to stop," Yoongi reminds him. Then, after a slight nod, Yoongi pulls
Jimin's white dress upwards, slowly exposing Jimin's naked body to the darkness of
the woods.

Jimin grips the tree trunk harder when he hears Yoongi chuckling under his breath.

“And on top of that, you left the hut with nothing underneath?" Jimin gulps. “You
were waiting for me to leave so you could go out and find a beast or a wanderer to
fuck you, weren't you?"

“No.”

Yoongi grabs one asscheek roughly. “It doesn't look like that. It looks like you
got all clean and ready for someone.” Yoongi scrunches the fabric from the white
dress around Jimin's waist.

"You know for who. Yet you had to leave soon, and you couldn't stay a little longer
and you're still doing nothing.” Jimin complains.

Another chuckle. “Hold this up for me, darling."

Jimin grabs the dress just as Yoongi gets down on one knee, and Jimin stares at the
trunk in front of him. It's always like this with Yoongi. Jimin doesn't know how
they keep finding themselves in situations like this. They could return to the hut,
but none of them want to do that. “I've been gone for too
g” he says while palming Jimin's ass. “Just like your neck. The skin doesn't have
any marks left."

Before Yoongi left with the other beasts last time, he spanked Jimin until the skin
was bright red and Jimin was shivering in their bed. He did it so Jimin would still
feel him while he was gone, but the marks disappeared long ago. “That's your fault
for leaving me all alone - ah!”

Jimin gasps when he feels the man digging his teeth into the sensitive skin.

After Yoongi started controlling his shifting and meeting other wolves, Jimin's
calm companion became more connected to his beast. That means he started to act
more instinctively with Jimin. He doesn't have the same restraints Jimin would have
to do something he wants. Yoongi is a beast, and he's rough and possessive with
Jimin. He bites and sucks many marks into Jimin's ass, and Jimin can only imagine
the bruises he'll leave behind. It hurts in a good way, and the result is always
worth it.
Jimin whines with each suck and bite. Meanwhile, Yoongi doesn't stop until all of
Jimin's ass has marks that will last for days.

Jimin supposes that when his lover pulls away, it's because he's satisfied with his
work. Yoongi grabs Jimin's dress now, holding it higher around Jimin's waist and
keeping it out of the way.

"Spread yourself," he orders, and Jimin quickly obeys. The witch lets go of his
dress, and with both hands, he spreads apart his bruised cheeks. He lets out a
slightly pained whine when he touches them, the skin is still sensitive, and Jimin
is slightly embarrassed because he's exposing himself to the dark forest.

It's not the first time they do it here, so he gets over the shame in a few
seconds.

Yoongi doesn't stand up from the ground, so Jimin can imagine what will happen
next. “I'm sorry I left earlier.”

“I'm not going to forget an argument just because—“ Jimin might have guessed what
was going to happen, but he still moans when Yoongi presses his mouth to his hole.
Jimin feels him smirking before he licks. He smirks because of Jimin's mewls and
also because Yoongi loves eating Jimin out.

At first, they were shy in bed, touching each other and figuring out what they
liked. But they had a lot of time alone, and they explored many things together. It
didn't take long for Yoongi to realize that he likes using his tongue on Jimin -
inside Jimin.

He always does the same: he presses a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss to it, getting
everything wet.

He takes his time licking and sucking.

Jimin doesn't need to look over his shoulder to know that Yoongi is rubbing himself
over his pants while eating Jimin out. It always gets him rock hard to do it.
Sometimes, Jimin thinks he does it to pleasure himself and not Jimin. Not that
Jimin minds. He'd let Yoongi use him anytime, even if there's a little tension
between them.

Jimin arches his back to feel more of Yoongi's tongue, hoping for it to slip inside
his hole. But all he gets is a hard spank: a warning to stay still and stop moving
his hips. The hollow sound resonates in the woods.

Jimin whines, forehead hitting the trunk in front of him. Yoongi doesn't even talk
to him; he continues working his jaw.

"Yoongi,” Jimin moans. He needs more stimulation than what he's getting. His cock
is growing hard, but he can't touch it because both hands are busy doing what
Yoongi asked him to do.

His broken moans have the expected effect, and after begging a little more, Yoongi
finally presses his tongue inside, fucking Jimin with his tongue.

Yoongi had asked Jimin to keep himself spread open, but Jimin couldn't help but let
go of his ass so he could cover his mouth with his right hand. He knows there's no
one in the woods, but if he moans so loud, someone might hear. Yoongi groans in
irritation; he hates when Jimin muffles his sounds.

“Don't do that,” he scolds before moving the hand from his cock to Jimin's body,
keeping Jimin spread and continuing to work his tongue inside of him.

Jimin only whimpers his lover's name.

Yoongi fucks him with his tongue, dragging it over Jimin's hole, sucking on the
sensitive flesh. As Jimin conceals more of his moans, Yoongi tightens his grip on
Jimin's body and pulls him impossibly close to his mouth. Yoongi moans too, deep
sounds as he tastes Jimin, showing how much he enjoys doing this.

“Ah! That feels so-good - Yoongi-” Jimin cries just as Yoongi flattens his tongue
and licks. He repeats that with smaller licks. He knows exactly how to drive Jimin
crazy.

When Yoongi pulls back to breathe, he lets go of Jimin's ass and dress, letting the
fabric fall on Jimin's naked body. Jimin looks over his shoulder to catch his lover
with spit dribbled down his chin and chest heaving. His hair is messy, his pink
lips are wet, and he's palming his hard cock over his pants again. Forget feeling
sad and lonely, Jimin needs to have him inside of him now.

“Are you tired already?" Jimin asks. He bends a little more, supporting himself
with his chest on the tree trunk before he lifts his dress again, showing himself
to his lover. He's staring into his eyes over his shoulder before he parts his legs
wider, feeling cold air hit his hole. He's conscious of the saliva dripping from
it, and he hopes that the sight will give him what he wants. “You haven't fucked me
yet,” Jimin says.

Yoongi smirks before he stands up. Jimin looks into the dark forest just when
Yoongi presses his body to Jimin's back. Jimin feels his warm breath against his
nape.

“You want this, baby?” he asks as he grinds his clothed cock to Jimin's ass. “Want
me to fuck you out here where anyone nearby can hear you are moaning like a whore?"

“Please,” Jimin nods desperately.

Yoongi pulls away and reaches for the bag he threw on the ground, and he retrieves
a small bottle of oil.

Yoongi might be a possessive lover, but Jimin isn't too far behind. “Why do you
have that in your bag?"

“For the nights I miss your touch,” Yoongi says as he returns to Jimin's side.

“Do you need oil to stroke your cock?”

"You're not with me. So it's harder to get myself hard. And if I'm in a hurry, the
oil comes in handy," Yoongi wets his fingers as he speaks.

"You touch yourself thinking about me?"

“As if you don't do the same.” Yoongi pushes one finger inside him without much
resistance.

Jimin's head falls forward.

“Relax,” Yoongi says, working a second finger inside him. Jimin closes his eyes and
takes a deep breath. Most people would be nervous about getting caught in the
woods, but Jimin feels comfortable in this place. “There you go,” Yoongi praises
him before crooking his fingers.

The oil and spit squelch as Yoongi fucks into him with his fingers. And Jimin's
moans join the sounds when Yoongi teases around his rim with another finger. But he
pulls them away just as fast.

“You're pissing me off today.” Jimin looks over his shoulder and sees Yoongi
pulling out his cock. He falls quiet then, biting his lower lip when Yoongi moves
one hand to Jimin's hips and the other under his, guiding it to Jimin's entrance.

“Am I?" Yoongi rubs his cock against Jimin's hole without pushing inside. He
doesn't press it in; he just stays there, adding pressure.

“Yoongi, you better hurry-“

Yoongi chuckles before squeezing Jimin's bruised ass, roughly kneading the flesh.

“Maybe I shouldn't fuck you,” Yoongi whispers next to Jimin's ear. “Maybe I should
jerk off and leave you covered in my cum so a beast or a wanderer finds you. We can
see if they try to touch when I've marked all of you."
Jimin moans. “Yoongi, please. I'll be good for you."

"Good? We'll see about that." Just as he says that, Yoongi lines himself with
Jimin's hole and slips it inside slowly. Maddeningly slowly. Jimin whines, rolling
his hips so he can get more cock inside, but Yoongi slaps Jimin's thigh as a
warning not to move. “Good, remember?"

“Yes, sorry.”

Yoongi grips Jimin's hips tight and holds him in place as he pushes all of his cock
inside. Jimin doesn't control his moans. And they only turn higher when Yoongi
begins thrusting at a fast pace.

Jimin's legs nearly give out under him, but Yoongi holds him up as he fucks into
him.

Yoongi forces his cock as deep as it can go, and Jimin throws his head back,
exposing his neck to Yoongi. The shifter reacts instinctively, and he presses his
face to it, inhaling Jimin's scent.

“You smell so good," Yoongi grits, rubbing his nose from behind Jimin's ear to the
crook of his neck and shoulder. He moves the strap of Jimin's white dress so he can
reach more of Jimin's skin. “Smell so sweet."

Jimin doesn't answer; he simply squeaks when Yoongi bites down on Jimin's shoulder,
marking his skin. And if that wasn't enough, Yoongi reaches down for Jimin's cock.
He wraps his fist around it, engulfing it with his hand.

"Please, please, please,” Jimin begs as he clenches around Yoongi's cock. That only
encourages Yoongi to go faster. He fucks him animalistically, fist jerking Jimin
off and hips pistoning into his ass.

They're both too into the moment but still the sound of something cracking startles
them. It seems to be a branch.

“What is that?" Jimin asks.

Yoongi stops his movements entirely, and even if he tries to keep quiet, Jimin
whines in protest.

“Your rock protection borders aren't working.”

“Do you think I have energy to focus on them when you're inside me?"

Yoongi laughs under his breath, before thrusting inside Jimin slowly. “I bet it's
one of those wanderers that are always thinking about you. They just want to see
the show.”

“Yoongi—“

“That's what you get for being so fucking loud. Called those wanderers over."

Yoongi pulls out of Jimin and drags him away from the tree. Jimin's legs are weak
when he twists around and presses himself to Yoongi's chest. Jimin holds onto
Yoongi's chest, and his lover quickly wraps him in an embrace. Jimin doesn't know
if he wants wanderers to see them. Especially after hearing the rumors. “Yoongi,
I'm embarrassed.”

“Oh don't lie, Jimin. It's not cute.”

Jimin is surprised that Yoongi isn't embarrassed. “What? Do you want them to see
me?"

“They can see but can't touch.” Jimin snorts, and Yoongi smiles. They wait for a
long second and Yoongi kisses Jimin's head. “It's no one, baby. There's no one.”

Jimin stares at the dark forest, and when he cranes his neck, Yoongi trails kisses.
“How are you sure?"

“I'm not sure.”

“There's a chance that there could be someone watching us.”

“Mmh. Maybe we should give those wanderers something real to talk about instead of
their fantasies. What did they say they saw?"

Jimin gulps. “They said the beast was on top of me."

"How? Show me.”

Jimin squeezes his legs. He hates to admit there's something exhilarating about the
chance of someone watching or not. “But isn't it boring if we do the same? We
should give them something different to talk about.”

“Mmh?"

Jimin searches for his black cloak and spreads it on the ground. “You can lay
there,” Jimin says.
Yoongi smirks before obeying Jimin and laying on his back. He holds himself up with
his elbows, but when Jimin straddles him, Jimin presses a hand to his lover's
shoulder and pushes him down until Yoongi's back is on the ground. “What are you
planning?" Yoongi asks.

Jimin simply snakes his right arm behind him so he can hold Yoongi's cock and guide
it inside again. “Help me,” he asks. Quickly, Yoongi spreads his cheeks and Jimin
lowers down on his cock. Jimin moans as soon as the tip presses into him; he's
sensitive after his bath, his fingers when he was in bed, and Yoongi's tongue,
fingers, and cock. “A reminder that I've got the beast tamed,” Jimin jokes.

Yoongi smiles before groaning as Jimin rolls his hips.

Jimin forgets the chance of there being people around, and his sounds go higher as
he takes another inch of Yoongi's cock.

“Good, you're doing good," Yoongi praises as Jimin bottoms out, his ass resting on
Yoongi's thighs. Jimin catches Yoongi staring at Jimin's body. “That's good, baby;
put on a show for them. Give them something interesting and real to talk about.”

Jimin puts both hands on Yoongi's shoulders, and he lifts himself slowly, dragging
Yoongi's cock out of him, all the way to the head. “Oh, fuck,” Jimin breathes out.
And then Jimin sits down again and does it over and over, desperately bouncing on
Yoongi's cock.

Jimin throws his head back, moaning. And when his thighs start burning, he quits
bouncing to roll his hips in eight figures. His knees dig into the dirt, and he
should be disgusted, but he isn't. He's just glad his dress is out of the way and
it won't get dirty. But he can't even focus on that. He's too lost in the feeling
of Yoongi's cock stretching him and Yoongi's

hands holding him tight.

Tighter and tighter until Yoongi growls. “Baby, I need more.”

"Huh?" Jimin breathes out, feeling dizzy and out of it.

He doesn't know what's happening, but his body is moving. It takes Jimin a second
to register that Yoongi is flipping them over on the cloak. He pulls out of Jimin
so he can manhandle Jimin to his knees, shoving his chest on top of the cloak. He
gets Jimin's ass in the air, and he is on Jimin again in an instant, lining up his
dick and sliding in without hesitation. Jimin whines at the sudden intrusion.

Yoongi doesn't give him time to adjust again, he starts rolling his hips. It's
rough and desperate and Jimin clings onto the grasshis nails filling with dirt.
Yoongi mounts him, rutting his cock into him. “Oh God,” Jimin babbles. “It's so
deep, it's so deep! Ah!" Yoongi growls and bites Jimin's nape before he picks up
the pace, fucking Jimin hard and fast,
making him move up and down on the ground. Yoongi grabs a fistful of brown hair and
presses Jimin's face into the ground, holding Jimin down as he uses his hole, dirt
smashing his cheek.

“Yoongi,” he whimpers, moaning when Yoongi shifts inside him. “Oh, Gods.” Jimin
feels Yoongi's cock out of him only to ram inside again. Yoongi also grunts Jimin's
name under his breath. And Jimin clenches around his cock, hoping to hear him moan
loudly.

He gets a slap. “Stop clenching, whore.”

And Yoongi shifts and pleasure spread through Jimin's body. Finally, he's hitting
that spot that drives Jimin crazy. "Ah, there!” he begs. Yoongi listens, ramming
inside Jimin into the same spot over and over.

Jimin can't control himself and he shakes his hand and wraps it around his cock. He
begins pumping it in time with Yoongi's thrusts, searching for release, needing
that wave of pleasure to hit him fast and now. It's not too long until Jimin's body
jerks, hips twitching as his cum lands on the ground. His moans go from high to low
as he begins to tremble under Yoongi's body.

Yoongi helps him ride his orgasm, he lowers his pace but he still hits deep inside
Jimin, stretching the pleasure as much as possible. Jimin is out of it when Yoongi
picks up the pace again, he mumbles something about being close and Jimin pleads
his lover to use his body. Yoongi comes soon after Jimin. He grunts and squeezes
Jimin tight as he spills his warm cum inside him. It's a pain to clean after that
and it feels uncomfortable the day after but it feels so good when Yoongi fills him
with cum.

Their panting sounds loud in the middle of the empty forest.

Their panting sounds loud in the middle of the empty forest. They don't talk at
all, just breathing and taking in everything that happened just now.

When Yoongi pulls his softening cock out, cum dribbles out and down between Jimin's
thighs. Without missing a beat, Yoongi collects it with his fingers and brings it
to Jimin's lips. He presses them with little force and Jimin opens his mouth,
tasting Yoongi's cum. He licks his fingers as eagerly as he can even if he's tired.
Yoongi groans before pulling his clean fingers out of Jimin's mouth.

“Fucking hell. We need to learn how to talk when we're upset instead of fucking,”
Yoongi says.

"Like animals,” Jimin sighs.

“I'm half— anyway. We need to go back to the hut to clean you up,” he says.
“Give me a minute to regain composure.” Jimin turns to see Yoongi, wincing when he
sits on the grass.

“I'm sorry. I was too rough on you.”

“It's okay. But my dress is dirty.”

“I'll get you another one.”

Jimin pouts. He lifts his arms and Yoongi gets in his space so Jimin can wrap them
around Yoongi's neck. “But I don't need it right away, I'll clean this one. You
don't have to buy another dress soon."

“Is that your way of asking me to stay?" Yoongi teases. Jimin sulks until he gets a
kiss on the lips. “I'm not leaving, by the way.”

Jimin can't control his surprise. “You're not leaving?"

“I'm not leaving you alone after this,” Yoongi touches Jimin's body to get his
point across. “I have to be by your side tonight.”

Jimin likes the sound of that but he still pouts. “You'll leave tomorrow morning."

Yoongi searches for Jimin's eyes. His gaze is intense. “If you don't want me to, I
won't." Jimin shrinks and Yoongi holds his chin, so he doesn't look away. “Don't
hide.”

“What about your family? You're looking for them.”

It's quiet for a moment before Yoongi presses their foreheads together. “You're my
family. I'll join the other beasts on the next moon. Tonight I'll stay with you.”
Jimin hiccups, trying hard not to burst out crying. “I should have stayed with you
as soon as you told me you were sad. As soon as you got upset. I shouldn't have
tried to make it up to you with gifts.

“No, no-"

“I'm sorry I didn't consider how you'd feel. You wanted me to stay and I didn't
listen to you. Plus, you say Jihyun today, of course, you'd need me.”

Jimin shakes his head. “No, it's fine. You have your reasons."

“No, baby. I'm sorry.”

There's a comfortable silence between them before Jimin smiles softly. “You always
get so emotional after sex.”

"You're one to talk.”

They smile at each other and then Jimin glances at the trees. “Do you think there
was someone around? When we heard the branches?"

"I don't care if there was. If it was a creature, then they better get the warning
that this is mine.” He says so while pressing his face to Jimin's neck. “And if it
was a wanderer, well, they'll say worse things about us anyway, so why would we
hold ourselves back?"

Jimin smirks. “You're right.”

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