Daddy's Playtoy (DISCONTINUED)

A.

"Now follow me..." the stranger lowly spoke in a husked manner which made Taehyung tremble.

Taehyung submissively nodded and stepped out behind the register towards the stranger. "What should I do now Daddy?" He whimpered and held onto the hem of his shirt, fidgeting and anxiously waiting for his next order.

The male began to drool over the boy and he could feel his pants painfully tightening him. "Why don't we just head to the bathroom baby boy. No one will see us or hear us"

Taehyung quickly nodded and speed walked to the men's toilet. He stood by the door and waited for the stranger to go in.

The stranger chuckled and followed right behind him then into the bathroom. He pulled Taehyung inside into one of the stalls and sat him on his lap. He looked so beautiful, possibly the image of a goddess.

The stranger groaned at the sight of his baby. His palid red tinted puckered lips, his sandy yet smooth tan skin, his scintillated brown orbs that shone against the bathroom lamp. He was an all in one package.

The strangers hands snaked around his hips and down the waist band of his pants to squish the plumpy flesh underneath Taehyung's boxers. The male moaned and placed his hands onto his Daddy's back.

The stranger's hands kneaded the flesh, making the boy jump and whimper. He began to grind against the stranger's clothed member. The man leaned in and kissed the sweet skin around Taehyung's neck, leaving small bites of lust of desperation. 

Taehyung rested his head on the stranger's shoulders and moaned against his neck. "Daddy..." he mewled. "Please fu-"

"KIM TAEHYUNG!!"