《Bangtan 1- Jimin and Me ✓》Swim
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I couldn't sleep. We had gone to bed a couple of hours ago and I knew Jimin had been tired. He and the other guys had a long meeting today to discuss their next tour. He had fallen right into bed and had been sleeping soundly ever since. I had been tossing and turning.
I craved a late night swim. I had an opportunity here and there this summer but nothing like what I wanted. I slipped out of bed and threw on my bikini before creeping quietly out of the room and down the hall. Jimin's room faced the front of the house so I didn't have the advantage of walking straight out to the backyard like I did in my room.
The water felt amazing. It was still warm from the heat of the afternoon sun and covered my body like a silky blanket. It was completely dark except for the moon which was casting a luminescent glow across the water. I swam from one end of the pool to the other before turning and continuing back. It felt so good to be in the water. I had so much pent up energy from everything that had happened.
"Dia"
I stopped swimming, startled to find I was no longer alone and looked up to see Jimin standing on the side of the pool. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts hanging low on his hips, nothing more. His chest and abs glistened in the moonlight.
"What are you doing?" He asked walking around to the stairs of the pool. He sat down with his feet in the water on the first step. I slowly began to make my way over to him.
"I couldn't sleep."
"Why didn't you wake me?"
"I just wanted to swim. And you were so tired earlier. I thought I should let you sleep." I bit my lip as I tried not to drool all over myself watching him lean forward on his knees, his arm muscles bulging out on display. The man was a work of art.
"Do you want to be alone?"
I didn't plan to have company. Initially I had wanted to be alone. I didn't want to be anymore.
"No." Jimin's mouth turned up to one side in a delicious grin as he slid off the edge of the pool and onto the first step before dipping further down into the water. He pushed off the edge and glided towards me. I waited in anticipation for him to reach me.
Mere seconds felt like an eternity but he finally got to me and wrapped his arms around my waist, picking me up weightlessly in the water. I held onto him and put my legs around his waist, clinging to him.
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We floated for a bit around the pool, just holding on to each other and enjoying the silence of the evening. It was so peaceful to just be in his arms. I felt safe and protected. After a little while, he settled in with his back against the edge of the pool and me standing in between his legs.
He stared deeply into my eyes and grazed the side of my face with his thumb.
"You were so sexy swimming earlier," He murmured, "Reminded me of that first night out here."
He chuckled, the deep reverberation felt low in my belly. He turned me on just by laughing.
"You had no idea I was out here that night. You were so carefree. so unrestrained. so hot."
I leaned into him, marveling at his revelation. I could feel him growing hard against me. I pushed my hips into him achingly slow. He responded in kind, growing harder and more needy by the second. I closed my eyes and moaned at the memory of that night and that fantasy. I never would have imagined that things would have turned out the way they did.
While my eyes were closed, I felt soft, wet lips against my skin. I moaned again at the initial touch and was rewarded by his tongue licking a path underneath my jaw and around to the other side. I reached up and grabbed his head, keeping him in place. I just wanted to savor this moment.
In a split second, Jimin had picked me up and turned us around, imprisoning me against the wall of the pool. He slowed his pace back down as he began his assault on my neck again. He moved to my collarbone and found a spot that he seemed happy with, stopping and sucking deeply. He was marking me. I knew what was going to show up on my skin later. I didn't care.
He thrust his hips into mine. He was rock hard now. For the first time in a couple of weeks, I didn't want to stop this. I gasped at the feel of him sucking and licking my skin. His hands were roaming up and down my sides under the water. I grinded against him. He groaned in reaction and reached one hand up to my breast as his mouth released my skin and came back up to claim my lips again. He massaged my breast before zeroing in on my nipple. His other hand moved to my back and found the string of my bathing suit top, pulling it free and off my body. The feel of the water directly on my tits with nothing in between caused me to grow wetter than I already was. I rocked into him over and over again. He moved down and untied the side of my bottoms, removing them the same way. With nothing in his way, he then reached between my legs and pushed his finger into my pussy, easing it in and out.
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"Fuck, you're so wet." He groaned.
"Oh god, Jimin." I cried out. With his hand in between us working me over, I couldn't feel him anymore. I didn't like the loss of contact. I reached down and grasped him through his shorts before taking hold of his waistband and shoving his shorts down. He pulled them down the rest of the way with his free hand and his shorts disappeared somewhere in the water.
I grabbed hold of him again and began to move my hand up and down. It was a different feeling in the water. I wanted to feel him inside of me again. I pushed his hand out of the way and pulled him forward by his dick until he was lined up at my entrance. He paused, refusing to let me pull him all the way in as he seemed to question me with his eyes. I knew he was seeking permission, reassurance.
"I want you so bad, Jiminie" I whispered. That was all the assurance he needed. He pushed himself inside of me and we paused momentarily while my body adjusted to his thickness. Holding me still with him deep inside, he kissed me unhurriedly and pulled me away from the side of the pool as we floated along in each other's arms.
Sex in water was different. Our movements were more slowed, more intentional. I wanted more. I realized Jimin was thinking the same thing when he got to the stairs and pulled out of me. I felt empty. I wanted him to fill me up again. He guided my body backwards and pushed me up out of the water, turning me around so my hands were on the concrete side of the pool and my legs were on the steps in the water. The warm air nipped at my breasts and ass, feeling slightly cool at the contrast of no longer being in the pool. Jimin entered me from behind and the hollow feeling from a minute ago was replaced by a different feeling. I felt complete. I felt whole. I felt as though Jimin was healing me in that moment. I whimpered as he pounded into me. His movements alternated from slow to fast, hard to soft. But the one constant was how intentional he was. Everything he did had a meaning.
I knew I was getting close. Jimin picked up a steady pace and I reached down to rub my clit.
"Shit. I love it when you touch yourself" Jimin groaned. His movements became even more insistent and I rubbed myself in sync with him, feeling the pressure building. I couldn't hold it in. I couldn't wait any longer. My pussy clinched up around him and I felt a gush as I cried out in ecstasy. Jimin fucked me hard as he reached his climax and fell forward, wrapping an arm around my waist and jerking into me. Our movements slowed as we both rode the waves of our orgasms and then he pulled out of me. He reached around and turned my face back to him, seeking out my lips.
When that wasn't enough, he turned me around, sitting me on the side of the pool, the cold concrete a shock to my bare bottom. He kissed me like he was a hungry man that hadn't eaten in days. He finally relented his onslaught of my lips and kissed me gently on the nose and I looked down in between his legs, noticing he was hard again. Or maybe he was still hard. I wasn't sure. He saw where I was looking and looked down to make the same observation.
"Do you see what you do to me?" He smirked.
I grabbed his hand and stood up, "Come on. Let's go back to your bed and take care of this." I turned and stepped out of the pool, giving him a view of my backside. I had forgotten a towel when I came out and I wasn't sure where my bikini ended up. It didn't matter anymore. I was committed to the moment.
"Oh shit" Jimin exclaimed as he jumped up out of the pool and walked up behind me. He snaked one arm around my waist and down to cup my sex while the other one came around and up to grab my breast. He placed little kisses against my neck and pushed me into the house and towards his room. I didn't know if we would make it there.
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