The room was filled with the sounds of their breaths mingling, punctuated by Jimin’s soft cries and V’s deep, satisfied groans. As V’s lips traveled back up to Jimin’s ear, he whispered breathlessly, "Tell me what you want." The command was both a plea and an invitation, a way for V to gauge just how far Jimin wanted to go for him.

Jimin’s response was a breathless moan, his voice barely more than a whisper as he murmured, "More." His eyes, still half-lidded from the pleasure, locked onto V’s with a desperate, pleading look.