K-POP Girl Imagines Pt. 4

Blackmail-Yena

Yena (Ex-IZ*ONE/Soloist) x Male Reader
⚠️Smut⚠️ & Slight Angst
(A/n: Requested but they asked not to be mentioned.)

Y/n's POV

I sighed happily, walking into the dance studio. My teacher, Choi Yena, is amazing. She's so sweet and caring.

Everyone looks up to her as well. I guess that's why I've taken my liking to her. I've been coming to her classes for the past year.

She brings out the hard work and energy in all of us. I went into the practice room then set my bag down.

"Good morning Y/n," Yena patted my back.

"Morning," I nodded.

I smiled watching her walk around. She's just so.....perfect. Even when she's not trying. Soon, more students came into the room.

We all got ready before the class started. Yena pushed us today, starting a new song for us to dance to.

I would say that I'm a generally fast learner but these new steps have me almost busting my ass. How the hell?

We pushed through before Yena took us through it one more time. She slowed it down, showing us how we should be moving.

Everyone copied her, correcting movements if they needed. I was only really watching Yena. The fact she can move like that......fuck.

"And that's a wrap!" She cheered. "Good job everyone!"

We clapped, bowing to Yena. I grabbed my things and left the room with some other people. I stopped then headed back to the room.

I needed to ask her if she wanted to get a drink sometime. Hell, maybe even ask her out while I'm at it too.

I stopped, hearing giggles come from the room. The door was closed with a slight crack in it. I peeked through it seeing Yena and a guy from my class, Daewon.

She was openly flirting with him. I know I wasn't dating her but my heart ached a little. I watched her playfully hit his chest.

Daewon was smirking, a love sick daze covering his eyes. Yena smirked back as she let him touch her waist.

As badly as my brain was telling me to walk away, my heart told me to stay. I wanted her to be safe.

I grabbed my phone and recorded through the crack just in case as well. My eyes widened, Yena slowly shimming her tank top down.

She gasped, her head tilting back as Daewon immediately began sucking at her left bud. Her fingers threaded into his hair.

I looked behind me, making sure no one was in the building. The lights were off and I know there was only one security camera in the lobby.

They trust almost everyone who comes in here, I know they barely check them. And that's why I don't bring my wallet around unless I have to.

Daewon moaned softly, Yena tugging his hair tight. I let out a shaky breath.

"Such a good boy," Yena hummed.

I felt my body grow hot, I want her to talk to me like that. Her moans got louder. Daewon switched to her other nipple.

My eyes watched with greed. I saw as she pushed him away slightly. She dropped to her knees, untying the knot in his sweats.

She pulled them down just enough before bringing his cock out. I gulped, watching her take his whole length into her mouth.

I know Daewon talks a big game, but I thought he'd have a bigger dick. Yena moaned around him.

"Oh shit," he held the back of her head.