Serendipity || •PJM• ✔️

"Studying"

You look at Jimin and let out a huff. "You're the last person I want to ask for help, but I need your help." He closes his book and raises a brow, "and what do you need help with baby?" "Studying." "What class?" "Acting." He smiles, "alright, go to the bedroom. I'll meet you there in a minute." The bedroom? Why the bedroom? Can you not study in the living room like a normal person? Then again Jimin isn't normal.

Without arguing you go up to the bedroom and sigh, plopping down on the bed while looking at the review guide on your phone. There's a practice test and a whole review. Hopefully you'll get a good grade on both. If you can get an A on the practice test then you'll definitely pass the real thing. Definitely. Okay probably. Okay... maybe. Practice tests are always easier than the real thing. Life is just so great isn't it?

Jimin steps into the room a few minutes later with a small smirk on his face. He closes and locks the door, turning to you. "Why are you all cryptic?" you question. "Tell me what you need help with babe," he says instead, completely ignoring your question. You let out a huff, "I have a review and a practice test but I don't know some of the terms. I was wondering if you had any methods for remembering better."

He chuckles, "oh I have many ways baby girl..." Oh no. Now you're finally getting it. He's not going to help you study, he's going to fuck you until you can't walk to class to take your exam tomorrow. Ah fuck... what the hell Park Jimin? "No playing Mr. Park, not until after I'm done studying." He gets on the bed, slipping out of his socks and giving you one of his cheeky smiles. "Who said anything about not studying? I have a method I haven't tried yet... I'm curious to see if it'll work."

Jimin tilts your chin up with his finger, "care to try it out with me?" You gulp, "I'm a little scared to say yes." "Don't worry babe, I'll be gentle." "No you won't." He laughs, "okay no I won't. Now strip." You're too turned on by him anymore. All he does is breathe and it's like all sense of self control goes out the window. This is Park Ji-motherfucking-min we're talking about. He has a way of making you strip with just one look. And that look he's giving you now is doing the trick.

You take off all your clothes, him licking his lower lip as he stares at your body. "So fucking sexy baby," he murmurs, kissing your stomach before coming up to your lips. "Now here's what's going to happen. I'm going to read a review question and you're going to answer. If you get it right, I'll give you what that cute pussy of yours wants... if you get it wrong, I'll punish you." You rapidly nod. Okay now you're motivated to get it right.

"On all fours baby... you don't get to look at me." You hum and rotate your body, preparing to hear the questions. "Question one... two friends find a wallet in the street. One friend insists on keeping it while the other insists on finding the owner. Your teacher asks two students to get up and act that scene out. What component of drama is this?" Easy. "Improv," you whisper. "Such a good girl..." he whispers back.

Right away you feel his tongue hitting your folds. You clutch the bedsheets and moan as he pleasures you, eating you out from behind while groaning against your moisture. He even rubs his index finger over your bud to tease you more. After a few seconds he pulls back and smacks his lips together. "If you keep getting them right... I'll make you cum." You tremble at the thought and nod against the mattress. "And if you get an A on the practice test I'll fuck you all night long..." Shit you're even more turned on.

"Question two. Listening, reacting, and engaging in eye contact broadens what skill?" Another easy one. "Effective interaction." He chuckles and rubs his thumb over your lips. "My good girl... I taught you well, didn't I?" "Mhm... yes you did Mr. Park." He groans and goes down again, giving you several sucks that leave you gasping for air. His skilled tongue earns him several cries of his name, but he purposely pulls back sooner than he did last time. "Aww babe, I don't want to make you cum already," he purrs. God damn him for being such a tease.

"Question three. Which form of drama involves an instructor guiding participants to imitate actual experiences and then reflect upon them?" Oh shit. Fuck fuck fuck what is this one? "Uh... natural-state drama?" He rubs his hands over your ass and makes a 'tsk' noise with his mouth. "Bad girl... process-centered drama." "I-I'm sorry-" He cuts you off by harshly slapping your ass. You yelp and press your cheek against the bed. "Fuck..." you whimper. He kisses the spot he hit and massages it gently. "I didn't want to do that to you baby, you know I don't want to see you hurt... but you have to get these right."

He gives you a few more seconds of a gentle massage before sighing. "Two more questions. Question four. What term refers to the amount of money an actor gets when a commercial they starred in is viewed?" "Residuals," you whisper. You have to be right... right? His tongue hitting you tells you that you are. You whine his name and he chuckles against you, treating you gently even though he just slapped your ass really hard.

When he pulls back he lets out a breath. "Fuck I love tasting you... but you still have one more. Question five. What does FOH stand for?" Easy. "Front of house," you answer confidently. "Hmm..." he hums, then, he spanks your other cheek. "A-Ah... I was right asshole!" "I know, I just felt like spanking you for getting one wrong before." "Rude," you mumble. "Don't act like you didn't like it," he teases, kissing the cheek he slapped. "Mm... you're so beautiful," he whispers against your skin.

"Can I turn around now?" He chuckles, "sorry babe, you have to take this practice test first. Get an A and I'll reward you." You hear him strip, his clothes getting thrown on the ground. He slides your phone up to you and you take it right away. "Hurry up babe... I'll be jerking off until you finish," he groans. You can hear the sound of his hand slowly going up and down him and it instantly makes you hurry.

You zip through the ten question quiz as fast but efficiently as possible. When you finish, there's a screen that has a button to make you 'view your results'. "I finished," you say. "Let me see Miss L/n." You slide it back to him and he hums while opening the results. Mere seconds later he slips himself inside you and you loudly moan. "Such a good girl... you got all of them right baby, now I'm gonna fuck you nonstop... you'll be screaming tonight princess." Ah shit, this is wonderful. You're about to get your brains fucked out.

Right away he enters and gets to work with filling you up. A breathless moan leaves your lips, his hips slamming against your ass. The sound it provides only makes you more turned on, craving your release already even though he just started. He seems to sense your desperation seeing as he speeds up. Since he's fucking you from behind he slaps your ass a few times, grabbing the fat there and squeezing it hard whenever he can. It seems like he has an obsession with your ass. At first you didn't take him as an ass guy but honestly... his ass is gigantic, how couldn't you see it before? He's definitely an ass guy all day.

The thought leaves your brain when he goes deep inside you, your lips trying to form words or even a moan but they fail. "You deserve a reward baby girl," he hums, though it sounds more like a moan. And of course - that's hot as fuck. He stops thrusting to instead lean down. Even though he's still inside you he brings his lips to your ear and lets out a breath. "Are you ready for me to make you cum?" You gulp, "I am." He massages your ass, his laugh tickling your ear. "Good... then let's get to work." And oh boy you did. It's safe to say you passed your exam the next day.