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{BTS Jin} ~ Smut

Please, sir.

For btsjiniscute and ariettgonzales

You were walking down the corridor as fast as you could. You slept in for the third time this week, and if you were late for class again, you would end up with a detention. Mr. Hill wasn't exactly the best teacher either. He looked as if he should have retired ten years ago and sometimes he repeated himself three or four times before realizing what he was doing.

You reached the door, and knocked before you went in. You walked in, looking at your feet, hearing everyone go silent.

"Sorry I'm late, sir."

"Just, take your seat."

That wasn't Mr. Hill. You walked to your seat at the back of the room and sat down.

"What is your name?" the substitute teacher said, looking at you.

"(Y/N) sir," you observed the 'Mr. Kim' on the board.

He nodded slightly and returned to teaching.

The day flew by quickly, and before you knew it, the bell for the end of school was ringing.

"Okay, class, remember to complete exercises 3A,B and E on pages 26 to 32. Oh, and (Y/N), can you come and see me at my desk, please." he stated as everyone packed up. You took your time, knowing you were going to have to stay behind.

The last of your classmates left as you walked up to his desk.

"So, I bet you thought you were about to get away with that, didn't you?"

"No, sir."

"Oh really? So why did you not think to tell me that you were due a detention?"

"I was going to sir, at the end of class, Sir."

"Well it's the end of class." he said as he stood up.

"Sorry Sir but I'm confused by what you mean,"

"Don't call me Sir, (Y/N), you do not seem much younger than me. My name is Jin," he began to get closer to you, "but, why don't we become closer, and you can call me Oppa?" he slowly placed his hands either side of you onto the desk, making you trapped between the desk and his body.
You could feel his breath against your cheek, and you were having to use all of your concentration on not arching your body into him. Images of where this could go began to run through your head, and you knew that you should have been dripping in guilt by this point.
But you weren't.

"Okay, Oppa." you said as you began to lean into him, your face getting even closer to his.

"That's what I like to hear" he said against your lips, as you felt his fingers grazing against your thigh and nearing your skirt.
"You know," he said, as his hand went under the grey cotton pleats, "there are other things I would like to hear, too." he placed his lips onto your neck and began nibbling lightly at your skin. Your head rolled to the side as you contained your moans of pleasure.
"And if I'm going to hear it, you're either going to have to open those pretty little lips of yours" he kissed your neck again. "Or, I'm going to have to work a little harder." He smirked, before planting his lips on yours.
He wasted no time. His hands lifted you onto the desk and began unbuttoning your shirt. Your hands took on a mind of their own and you began to play with his belt, and unbutton his trousers. You felt him smile against your lips.
"I like your way of thinking"
His hands moved to your skirt, reaching under and pulling your panties off and letting them fall onto the floor.
His kiss became rougher as he readied himself for you. You lowered yourself down onto the desk, your lips staying connected. He began to rub his length up and down you, teasing you.
"Please," you breathed against his lips, "I want you"
Without warning, Jin thrust into you, causing you to let out a yelping moan in pleasure.
"That's what I like to hear," his husky voice growled through your ears as he continued to move in and out of you.
You had lost at all attempts in containing explicates, and were beginning to feel your whole body tense up.
Your hips began to move against him involuntarily and he moaned in appreciation. That was it. His voice was enough to send you over the edge.
He followed closely, moaning your name into your ear and making you feel beyond powerful. He kissed you, before pulling back.
You both were panting for air, while redressing yourselves. You gathered your things, neither of you saying a word and you made you way to the door as he sat down at his desk.

"Detention, tomorrow after school"

"But, sir. I'm not due a detention,"

You turned to look at him,
"I know" he smirked.

HEY GUYS! So, school starts back in two days and we have to do at least five hours of extra work at home a week per subject. Since I will be taking four, that's twenty hours a week and I work weekends. So, SORRY GUYS, but I'm going to officially announce this as my WRITING HAITUS!
I am so sorry! But you can continue requesting, okay? Please take care of yourselves chingus~!