Daddy's Little Brat || Vmin

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Tae's POV

I threw my car keys on the coffee table.

 My parents weren't home yet so I went up to my room.

Now for the important stuff.

I plopped down on my bed and took out my phone, revealing pictures of Jimin.

Pictures I took when he wasn't looking.

Pictures of his ass cheeks.

I even managed to get a vid-

"Holy fuck!!!" I screamed as I pumped my own stiffened member, nearing my climax.

 My breathing had become heavy and I was sweating profusely.

The video had reached my favorite part.

The part where he begged me to stay inside of him.

I reached over on my night stand for my tissue box but it was too late.

Everything spilled out on my sheets instead.

Great. Now I gotta do laundry this weekend.

I didn't mind though.

At least I got to feel the pleasurable replay of me and Jimin's moment.

Then I fell asleep.

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He was lying on a bed of roses. 

Naked.

Petals covered his spot.

He was teasing me.

My dick stiffened at the sight.

I walked over to the bed and crawled on top, towards him.

He rose up from his lying position causing the petals to fall and reveal his spot.

"Hey daddy," he whispered, "I want you to fuck me sore."

"Ok baby." I said.

He reached out to me, touching my face and pulling me closer to him.

He put me in a sitting position on the bed, then got on top of my lap.

His dick mushed against my fly.

I took my top off and was about to take off my pants when he pushed me roughly onto the pillows.

"Allow me." he smirked.

Slowly, he started to unbutton and zip down my pants.

I watched keenly as he ripped my pants from my legs, revealing my bare thighs.

Then he pulled down my boxers.

"Ooh! I love Gucci!" he exclaimed excitedly.

"Yeah me too baby." I said.

"But what do you love more than Gucci?"

"You."

"That's right daddy." he said.

Then he slammed into me.

Hard.

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"Ohmygosh!!!!" I screamed.

I shot up from my soaked bed, clutching my racing heart.

I was panting heavily.

My hairs stuck to forehead and my face was beaded with sweat, as I realize what had happened.

Wet dream.

"I gotta tell him." I muttered.

 I went to take a shower then I got dressed in my uniform.

I raced downstairs quickly so mom didn't have to come look for me.

I also locked my bedroom door for fear of her finding out my 'situation.'

Then, after a few worried glares from her and a bite of breakfast, I left.

I can't keep this up anymore.