unmasking mr. park

03 | M

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WARNING: Graphic scene ahead, read at your own risk.

Chaeyoung despised the fact that she can't just be friends with anyone, she had been surrounded with people who only socialized with her for the sake of raising their status or just to say they are friends with the school director's only daughter.

It was mortifying. It may not look like she cared, she does well on her own but it does get lonely.

This resulted to her having relationships with the opposite sex.

Chaeyoung knows of the world of pleasurable encounters, although it did surprise her when she saw Park Jimin and Heejin but she is far from innocent about the idea.

A lot of male students find her very attractive, her grace and calm self makes her every male's fantasy. Rarely you can find a highschool girl who has a body and mindset of a woman. Chaeyoung is aware of it and she is proud of what she became despite what others might think. She never knew what they say, or rather she didn't care.

On the way back from the rooftop, Chaeyoung saw Kim Taehyung sitting on one of the footsteps of the stairs. His eyes met hers and gave her a nod.

Without any second thought, she reached for his hand and dragged him to the corner of the landing. His big doe eyes were confused for a second but quickly darken with a familiar emotion.

Taehyung is just a classmate, not until they decided to use each other for their pleasurable needs. It was more than that they think, Chaeyoung gives him credit for being a good in bed. Really good, she thought.

Less than to say, he is her favorite.

"Is it fine here? Someone could pass by-" Chaeyoung cut him off with her lips. She roughly grabbed the collar of his shirt while her lips and tongue ravished his.

Chaeyoung moaned in his mouth while he equally returned the kiss with fervor. He pushed his tongue into hers, deeper and rougher. His hands glided to her legs while she knotted her fingers to his hair, lifting her up so he can wrap it around his waist.

The tiny skirt served its purpose as it exposed her immediately to his hardened crotch. The deeper the kiss got, Taehyung got rougher with the way he thrust his aching bulge on Chaeyoung's clothed sex.

Taehyung gasped for air, he looked at her with equal fervor. Their ragged breathing from the kiss mixed with the rustle of their clothes rubbing against each other.

"Damn it, I want to fuck you so bad." his deep voice echoed through the open space,

Chaeyoung wanted it too. So bad. She can almost feel him driving into her in an inhumane pace they always does.

Yet luck wasn't on her side, footsteps echoed while someone descended down the stairs. It was too late for Taehyung to unwrap her legs around his waist, someone already saw them.

Chaeyoung almost pushed Taehyung away but when the face of Park Jimin came into her view, she held him tighter.

As if he's a buoyant that will keep her from drowning into the deep despair  that is Park Jimin.

Taehyung was torn between being scared about a teacher finding out and fulfilling his needs.

Park Jimin made it easier for him.

"Kim Taehyung and Park Chaeyoung, you'll have detention after class. No fucking exceptions." his every word spoken with firm while he glared at them.