Daddy's Little Brat || Vmin

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Tae's POV

Just as I planned, I became more and more popular at school.

I was voted captain of the basketball team, the swimming team and was even nominated for student body President alongside "you know who."

I was pretty much becoming the 'good boy' of the school, which was way beyond my status.

But one thing that bothered the shit outta me was the fact that I couldn't stop myself from thinking of Jimin.

I mean, that moment at the party was just meant to be a tease but these days, arousing images of him would appear in my thoughts, at the strangest times.

Some days I'd find myself jacking off while saying his name.

At nights, I'd suffer from wet dreams and wake up sweating all over.

All. Over.

It was like, he was my weakness.

My fear.

And the only way to get over your fear is to face them.

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"Bang!" the starting pistol sounded off.

The faint cheers and screams from the students and spectators, were blocked out from the water that hit my ears, as I swam alongside Jimin and four other boys.

We were practicing for the swimming competition that was coming up and Jimin was hot on my heels.

I managed to out swim him and, eventually, win the race.

"Kim Taehyung wins!!!" exclaimed the announcer.

I got out of the pool to dry myself but instead was greeted with a crowd of people coming to congratulate me.

That's when I saw out of the corner of my eye, Jimin angrily stomping his way to the changing room.

He's sexy when he's mad.

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Jimin's POV

This was ridiculous.

I'd always win every race in school and the one time I lose, it's to Taehyung.

It irritated me that everyone was so fucking busy congratulating him, they didn't even notice I'd left.

Everyone but him.

I'd just walked into one of the cubicles in the changing room and was about to lock the door, when a hand appeared, blocking the door from shutting.

"Hey! This room's mine, go find your own!" I shouted.

"How bout we just share this one instead?"said the person, their identity still unknown.

"What did you just s-" I stopped when I saw who it was.

"Gone so soon, sweet cheeks?"

"What the fuck do you want, Taehyung?" I said.

By now he'd wriggled his way into the room.

"You." he said, locking the door.

At that point, I'd pretty much lost all control over my body.

I couldn't feel my heartbeat.

I couldn't think straight.

I don't even think I was breathing.

The sensations were definitely worse than the last ones.

I played what he'd said over and over in my mind, until it became like an annoying ringtone I  couldn't get outta my head.

You.

When I finally came back to my senses, he already had me pinned up against the wall.

Was I gone that long, that I didn't even feel him touching me?

He held my hands over my head with one hand and began sucking my bottom lip and stroking my dick with the other hand.

I couldn't help it.

I was always up for a good fuck so I was not about to turn this one down.

"You know what I just realized?" he whispered, looking me straight in the eyes.

"What?" I asked, arching my back at the pleasures he gave.

"Your hands are small but your dick isn't."

"And what are you gonna do about it?" I teased.

"You really wanna find out?"

Dude, does it look like I'm in a position to say no?

"Uh huh." I said.

He pulled my pants straight down to my knees and kneeled down in front of me, my dick dangling in his face.

He spread my legs and sucked the inside of my thighs, leaving little bites as he goes further up.
Then he moved to where my balls were and sucked each one carefully before moving on to my dick.

The whole while my eyes were closed and I tried to keep myself from making a sound by placing both my hands on my mouth, but failed miserably as I let out an almost audible groan.

Good thing the room's sound resistant.

"Hold on a minute." he said, as he stood up. "And keep your eyes closed."

I did as I was told and soon enough he came back, with what sounded like a piece of plastic.

"I told you to keep your eyes closed, didn't I?" he asked as he caught me peeking.

"I don't usually do what I'm told." I said.

"You're such a brat."

"Fuck you!" I pouted.

"Thanks, but I rather fuck you instead." he smirks, before he sucks my bottom lip again.

He took off his pants and kicked it to the corner where mine was thrown.

Then he lead me to the small bench in the other corner of the room and laid me face down.

I felt him kneel down behind me and spread my legs again.

Before I knew it, his face was in my ass, nudging it with his nose and licking inside it with his tongue.

I felt him get up again and I thought he's just coming up for air.

But instead, I heard the plastic sound again, then felt something big and long enter me from behind.

Tae was inside of me.

He was pushing and pulling the hell outta me, making it impossible for me to breath.

I'd given up trying to keep quiet and just let myself scream out.

"Ugh fuck Jimin, you're so tight!" Tae yells.

"And you're so big, so...ah...that makes us...ahh... even!" I shout out loud.

"I'm coming, so I gotta slip ou-"

"No!" I snapped at him. "Do it inside me. I wanna feel it."

And he does.

Soon after I came out all over the bench, he pulls out of me and we just lay on the bare floor.

Hot, sweaty and freshly fucked.

"At least now I know I don't call you sweet cheeks for nothing." he says.

We both laughed.