Five

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He yanks me out of the lecture, leaving my stuff behind, a few students heads turn and watch us leave, however not causing too much of a stress to everyone else. He pulls me down the halls towards the bathroom, yoongi drags me inside a stall and locks the door. He pins me against the door, grabbing my wrists and pinning them above my head. He attacks my neck with harsh kisses, a light moan escaping my lips.

I feel my knees buckling and my heart beating hard, I wanted to avoid this but I guess I'll let it happen. I'm not saying I don't want it but friendship would be the first thing I want between us.

I tug against his hard grip on my wrists however they don't budge. I struggle underneath him as he leave purple marks along my collar bone. A small whimper of ecstasy leaves my lips, his tongue making swirls as he moves down my stomach. He starts biting and sucking hard as he reaches the centre on my stomach. Moving down and making a line of deep purple marks.

He pulls away and admires what he has done, yoongi smirks and spins me around, pinning me against the bathroom stall door. I gasp in shock, not caring who hears because frankly no one does care. He pulls down my jeans and grabs my ass, squeezing it tightly. My jaw hangs low and I clench my eyes from the light pain that his veiny and tense hands cause me as he pushes me against the pale green door.

I hear him unbuckling his belt and nose of a zipper. I gulp and rests my head on the door, waiting for the pleasure to occur. He let's go of him hands and slowly moves hands down my arms, waist and hips. His fingers curve around my underwear hem and pulls them down softly, his body moves down along with my underwear. He rips them off me, I gasp quickly however been cut off by his veiny hands covering my mouth.

"Shh baby, you don't want anyone to hear right?"

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I breathe shakily and gently clean myself up, wiping the sweat off my face with a tissue. He laughs and fixes his hair. "That was fun" his voice rough and scratchy. he's so cocky, i honestly don't know what's got into him lately. I know i have only been living with him for a little while however he's becoming more sex eager, i'm not going to blame it on me or my body but he's so attached.

Walking into my lectures and waking me up just to fuck me, maybe something has changed him. A stress reliever from studying could be it? I want to ask him however now isn't the right time.

"Yoongi" I say out of slight breath. He smiles and looks down to me. "Yeah?" He pushes his hair back and tucks his jumper in. I question whether I should bring it up, is it the right time? I swallow my nervousness and speak up. "Why are we doing this?" He is taken back and clears throat.

"Well I don't know, what do you want to be?"

I breathe lightly and play with my fingers. "Well, I-I do like you.." he smiles.

I feel butterflies go crazy in my stomach, the feeling of joy spreads all over me. I gently look up to him. He speaks. "May I suggest one thing?"

I nod.

"If we're going to have this intimate moment I'm not sure we should be packed into a boys toilet" he says with a soft tone in his voice and he pushes some hair out my face.

A small blush spreads across my face and I turn around quickly. "We should go" I open the door and rush out into the hallway to wait for him to join me.

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