underage////yoonmin

Chapter 8

~~~Jimin's pov~~~

"Okay baby, lets see. What is 350*5." Yoongi asks. "Uhhh... 525?" I question myself unsure. "Wrong answer baby, now something has to come off." He smiles widely.

"Can my shoes count as an item coming off?" I shyly ask. "Yes, go ahead." He nods.

I slowly untie my shoe laces and kick off my shoes. Hopefully I get the rest right I don't want to be naked in front of Yoongi. I would be so embarrassed of myself. Let the next question be easy, I think to myself.

"Lets try something a bit easier, what is 32*6?" He pulls his glasses down the bridge of his nose. "Oh I know this one! I know this one! It's 145!" I say excited. "No baby it's not, good guess though." He pats my head.

"Does that mean my socks come off?" I question him while looking at my feet. "If that's what you want, then yes." He smiles. "Okay." I say as I throw my socks with my shoes.

"Okay here's the next on- oh wait hold on I got a call." Yoongi says while digging in his pocket for his phone. "Hello?" He says kinda confused. I can't quite hear what's going on, but I know it's Eomma Jin.

"Oh my god are you serious how did he manage to do that?" Yoongi rubs circles on his temples. "Yeah I don't mind keeping him at my place until tomorrow morning." He glances at me.

"No problem Jin, bye." Yoongi hangs up the phone looking at me. "What was that about?" I ask. "Namjoon is clumsy and broke his arm while bowling." He says while shaking his head. "Ouchy.. is Appa okay?" I asked worried. "He's fine, their just going to be home really really late so they said you can stay the night with me." He smiles. "Yayy! Let's go, it's more fun at your house." I pull him off the bed.

"Alright calm down." He grabs my hand walking out of my room. My cheeks flare bright red as I look at his hand laced with mine. We walk out locking the door going to his apartment.

"What do you want to do?" Yoongi questions. "I want to cuddle with you." I say looking down at my feet. "Wait a minute I don't have my shoes." I say quietly looking at my bare feet. "You're so cute come here, sit on my lap." He pats his leg.

I run and jump onto his lap, moving around trying to get comfortable. What's that? I feel weird bump underneath my thigh. I move my thigh slightly over it, causing Yoongi to throw his hard back. I quickly move in a panic off of him.

"I'm sorry Yoongi I didn't mean to hurt you!" I rush out all at once. "No no, baby boy you didn't hurt me. It just felt good." He smiles. "It felt good?" I slowly walk back to Yoongi. "It sure did baby." He lightly grabs my hands pulling me back on his lap.

"Why did it feel good?" I tilt my head. "Because you rubbed up against my boner." He looks down at it. "What's a boner?" I question. "It's when your dick gets hard when you're turned on." He looks back up at me.

"What's a dick?" I ask. "It's.. uh.. your prince part down there." He gestures down to his crouch. "That's what they call it?" I look at him confused. "They call it a bunch of things, but enough about that." He says.

"How do you make it go away when it gets that big?" I look down at Yoongi's crouch. "You can touch it or someone helps solve the problem." Yoongi smiles.

"I wanna help Yoongi, pleaseee." I bounce up and down. "Ahh okay baby boy, are you sure?" He bites his lip. "Yes I want to help you." I nod quickly. "Okay baby." He smiles.

"How do I help?" I ask, wanting to do my best for him. "Start with undoing my jeans." He says running his fingers through my hair. "You mean I have to see your... dick." I say with a whisper. "Yes baby, but you don't have to do this if you don't want too." Yoongi cups my face.

I blush, trying to hide my face in his chest. "No no I wanna do it." I say shyly. "Okay baby." He rubs my back lightly. "Okay, I'm ready to try this." I take a deep breathe, letting it out.

I slowly lower myself down, undoing his jeans. "What's next?" I ask. "Well my jeans and underwear need to come down." He smiles. "Okay." I slowly pull at his jeans getting them down. I then grab the hem of his underwear pulling them down as well.

"Why is yours so big?" I ask looking at his dick. "Well baby, I do have a couple years on you, so yours isn't done growing." He smiles running his fingers through my hair. "How do I fix this?" I lightly poke his dick.

"Why don't you use your mouth baby." He rubs his thumb over my lower lip. "Okay Yoongi." I smile. "Call me daddy, baby." He brings me closer to him. "So this is why Eomma called Appa daddy?" I asked confused.

"Yes baby, what we do today you can't tell anyone or we'll get in trouble." Yoongi says pulling me into a kiss. "Okay Yoon- daddy I mean." I smile. "Good job baby." He smirks.

"So I just put it in my mouth?" I look down at his dick. "Yes." Yoongi cups my left cheek. "Okay daddy I can do that." I say moving my mouth to his dick.

I slowly move my head down as far as I can until I gag. "Mhm fuck baby." Yoongi grabs my hair. I hum around him, causing him to buck up making me gag again. I take him out if mouth, catching my breathe. "I'm sorry baby you just felt so good." Yoongi says kinda worried. "It's okay, I liked it." I smile.

"Do you baby?" He plays with my hair. "Yes daddy I want to do more with you." I crawl up in his lap. "What else do you want to do?" He asked raising an eyebrow. "I want to do whatever made Eomma Jin scream daddy." I blush. "Well we might just do that baby." Yoongi smirks.
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Okay so you know where this is heading full on smut in the next chapter.........
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