Boy Meets Evil (BTS Smut One-shots)

The dance teacher(Yoonminseok)

Ship: Yoonminseok (Yoongi (T), Jimin (B), Hoseok (S))

Genre: Double Penetration, fisting, hard sex, toys

Degree: 3

Requested by @Jucca

Hobi was alone in the dance room.

He's a dance teacher, already in a relationship with Min Yoongi. Yet he can't say one of his students hasn't caught his eye.

All his students had left, even Jimin, leaving the teacher all by himself.

He wanted to try some new choreography and used that time he had to practice it.

The sportswear was still a bit wet and sticky from the sweating earlier but the brunette doesn't mind.

He clicks start and the music plays engulfing his ears with the beautiful song.

Fake love

His body moves on his own, feeling the tune, letting his muscles and reflexes take over.

The dancer emerges in a transe like state where he loses the notion of time and space, simply dancing.

It helps him think and figure out some problems.

As his body moves his mind wanders his thoughts.

Yoongi was well aware of that and knew how to approach the younger once he sees him in such a state.

He had decided to surprise his boyfriend yet again, picking him up to grab Ramyeon at his favorite restaurant.

He was still trying to figure out how to tell him about his troubling mind.

It was so consuming he thought to have seen a blond near the entrance.

Yoongi loves his boyfriend very much, yet his student Park Jimin managed to catch his sight. It's not like he stopped loving Hoseok it's as if he found another one to equally fill his heart.

It's getting out of hand ...

He enters the establishment and spots his boyfriend right away. The shorter leans against the door and stands there, crossing his arms simply watching.

His boyfriend is handsome. The first time he saw him, he thought to have found the most beautiful man on earth.

The way he moves to the music, he lets his body talk and show his emotions, it's mesmerizing.

The younger's white t-shirt is glued to his six-pack, almost too tight for him to dance like that.

His tight black pants teasing the older.

The fantastic way he has control over his body makes him look so hot and sexy, providing the shorter with enough erotic fantasies.

Hobi still hadn't noticed him, only thoughts about Jimin wandering his head.

His tight sweatpants ... fuck he's so Goddamn hot!

He imagines him there by his side, dancing a duet with him, touching his needy body, pulling him up, making the most arousing moves.

In his imagination, Yoongi is there too, watching both of them, gazing, shooting hot glances at them, wanting to join.

He's been having these constant thoughts about his dance student for a few days now. He simply can't shrug it off.

He feels his cock twitching in his pants and he loses focus.

The distraction makes him lose balance and he slips, falling to the ground.