Enemies With Benefits✔️

Desperate

“Have you heard about the new student?” Murmurs echoed through the hallways. As you entered the school, you sensed all eyes on you. With a disdainful scoff, you cast a piercing glare at the whisperers, causing them to gulp and retreat silently. “That's what I thought, bitches,” you muttered under your breath. Suddenly, a young man stood before you. “Are you the new student?” He inquired. You shook your head. “Step aside, Park. I have no interest in entertaining such mundane classes,” you warned.

The attention of the entire hallway now focused on you both, and it was unsurprising. After all, you and Jimin were renowned for your enmity, often engaging in heated arguments. “Miss Y/N, are you perhaps more engaged in your studies than your frequent naps in class suggest?” he quipped, raising an eyebrow as he drew nearer. You scoffed and lightly pushed him away.

My apologies for the oversight. Let me refine that for you:

“If you're so desperate and horny, you should have just told me directly,” you retorted, smirking at him. His smile faltered, clearly flustered. “Well, I have a class to attend now. See you later.” With that, you walked away, raising a peace sign up in the air behind you.

-THIRD PERIOD-

You were stealthily skipping classes, as usual, because you didn't want to attend any. A hand on your wrist pushed you into a classroom, causing you to scowl. The individual shoved you against the wall, pinning you in between his arms. “Miss, you're skipping class again? Where's that "I wanna attend classes, Y/N now?” He ridiculed you. You rolled your eyes in his direction. “I really like it when you're eternally feisty Y/N, but watching you shudder into tears when I pleasure you is an even more pleasant sight worth to be watched ONLY BY ME!!”

You grabbed his collar, pushing him closer to you and placing your lips on his. He was taken aback, but reacted to your kiss. Jimin bit your lips and sucked on your lower lip. He drew you closer to him, placing his arms around your waist. He walked towards the door while still kissing. His left hand immediately secured the door, ensuring no one saw you.

He breaks the kiss and looks into your eyes, his brown orbs veiled by hunger. He craved to taste you. “You don't know how badly you make me go crazy for you Y/N.” He hissed, pulling you up bridal style and placing you down on the desk. “Please be quiet. I enjoy it when you shout my name, but you don't want the authorities to know about our little secret, do you?” He undid your shirt buttons.

His hands massaged your clothed breasts, and his knee rubbed against your dressed femininity, pooling dampness and making you whimper. “Wish we could have foreplayed, but we don't have much time so let's make it quick hmph?” He pecked your lips and discarded your skirt and underpants. Jimin unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants and boxers down. His member lined up against your entrance.

He drew you up by the waist, your skins meeting and experiencing each other's warmth. Your hands wrapped around his broad shoulders. He entered your womanhood, and your walls pulsated with the sensation of him stretching you out. His member rams within you at a slower rate, allowing you to acclimate to his size. Jimin put his palm over your mouth, allowing you to conceal your screams as his thrusts became stronger and faster.

Tears welled up in your eyes, rolling them to the back of your head. Your hips buck, and you can feel him farther into you. “I hate it when someone rolls their eyes at me, but watching you roll is another level of pleasure for me.” Jimin laughed. Your hand slipped from your mouth, resulting in a loud yell. He rapidly kissed you, causing you to groan loudly in his mouth. His tongue is sucking at your tongue.

Only the sound of flesh slapping against skin and the obscene sounds of his thrusting into you could be heard in the empty classroom. His thrusts are more sloppy as you come closer to you high.

Your body relaxed under him as he felt your cum coat his member. He let out a delighted groan as your fluids washed over him. Jimin growled slowly as he released himself inside you. He lowered you to the desk. His body collapses on top of yours. You were on meds, so no one was alarmed.

You closed your eyes, attempting to return to normal after the heaved up climax you were experiencing just now. Jimin stood up ten minutes later, donning his clothes and handed you yours. You got dressed swiftly. Your inner thighs continue to ache, but you did not show it.

“Want me to help you?” Jimin offered, and you whipped your head towards him, glaring. “No, thank you; remember, we're just enemies. ENEMIES WITH BENEFITS.” Jimin clinched his jaw and scoffed at the back of your figure as you walked out of class.

“Why does she consistently exhibit such short-tempered behavior?” He questioned under his breath, rolling his eyes as he proceeded to the cafeteria during the break period. Jimin entered the cafeteria and cordially greeted his friends, displaying no indication of the prior incident. As the lunch break concluded, students filtered back to their respective classes. Jimin entered his classroom, only to find your absence. He scanned the room in search of your familiar figure, intending to engage in playful banter, but to no avail.

Upon querying one of his classmates, Jimin discovered that you had, once again, chosen to skip class. Emitting a sigh of disappointment, he settled into his seat in the middle row. “What compels this individual to maintain such an air of mystery?” Jimin pondered, expressing his habitual inquiry. The teacher's arrival prompted a hush to fall over the classroom.

“We have a new student joining our class today. Please extend a warm welcome and exhibit kindness.” The teacher instructed the students. “Introduce yourself,” she directed towards the newcomer.

“Hello, everyone. I am Min Yoongi.” The new student, Min Yoongi, announced. Jimin's gaze immediately shifted towards the unfamiliar face.