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i. dirty secret

⚠️️WARNING SLIGHT SMUT

NOT REVISED

Today started a little bad, it started when Jimin woke up with a terrible hangover and pain in his back - definitely 'cause of the wild sex he did with the mysterious male he left in his bed-, in the way of the shop the sky decided to rain like a bitch and he didn't have his umbrella, then when he got into the shop the guy that was supposed to be his assistant did a shit job organizing everything.

So, here he was on his knees grabbing everything that was in the wrong section and putting in the right one. Jimin wished to be on his knees doing something more productive than this.

The boy sighs and goes back to work, not thinking about how good it would be if he could be having some action to brighten his mood.

Hours pass till the night drops, Jimin was getting something behind the counter when he heard some guy voice when entering the shop. A fun thing he actually recognized who it was- his dance instructor.

Getting up, Jimin eyes the man looking at some cute butt plug than moving to other section with some BDSM toys. His dance instructor smirks at it.

- Welcome to Lustier, did you find anything eye-catching?

- Oh, I did. I want to take this kit and some lube, please. - He said still looking at the objects in hand walking to the counter.

Jimin goes behind the counter again grabbing some lube to show the man and puts on top of the counter.

- Here it is! Anything else? - He asks while smiling and finally his dance instructor look at him.

- Fuck! Jimin? What hell are you doing here? - Hoseok shoots multiple questions at a time.

- Hi, teacher. Hmm, I work here? I guess this is kind of obvious, darling. Anyway, good to know that such sunshine like you has a thing for BDSM. - Jimin chuckles while grabbing the products and checking the price.

- I-i see... C-can you not tell anyone at my work about this? I teach children too and this would ruin me. Please, Jimin. - The dance instructor pleads, his voice coming out as a whisper.

- I'm not. Everyone has their secrets. Who am I to report anything to those people at your work? - Jimin puts everything into the plastic bag. He stands out his hand to give it to Hoseok with a sultry smile on his face. - But, I would like at least some kind of reward. Don't you think I deserve it?

Hoseok grabs the bag and gulps down his saliva. It was his first time seeing the boy he teaches in such lustful way, - lies, he knows but was better than tell himself what he thought about the kid was true - even when seeing him dance, he never thought about him like that.

- What kind of reward? - Jimin gets out of the counter and steps very close to Hoseok. The shorter hand traces his clothed chest until it stops at his cheeks.

- What kind of reward are you willing to give me? - He whispers at the dance instructor ear, licking it till his jaw. Savoring his taste.

- Bend over, now. - Not needing to tell the shorter twice, he bends over the counter, his juicy ass looking beautiful in those tight pants. - Fuck, Jimin! You are so gorgeous, peachy baby.

Hoeseok grabs his full ass in his big hand, squeezing it and giving light spanks to just see it bounce. He growls yanking Jimin pants off till his ankles and keeps squeezing.

- P-peachy baby?- He moans out, his face fully into the counter and his hands holding onto it.

- Your ass looks like one big and juicy peach. Such a pretty boy for your master, aren't you? - The older pulls his hair, lifting it enough to him get his face closer to his ear while whispering the last part.

- Yes, master. I'm all pretty just for you, just for my master. - The twink whines wanting more and more. - Master, you can use the toys, please? I'm going to be a good boy for the master.

- Okay, baby. Your safe word, peachy? - He asks while grabbing the kit and open it up. - What do you want to try first?

- Can we try a little of everything? -The kit contained a blindfold, a mouth gag, collar with a leash, whip and restraint that goes from the neck like a collar to hands like a handcuff. He wanted it all. - Can my safe word be red to stop and green to keep going, master?

- Sure, we can and yes, peachy, you can use those. - He pecks his plump lips and starts to put the restraint on him. - Is it too tight?

- No, it's perfect, master. - Jimin feels the older move until something appears in his vision. Is the blindfold. Darkness surrounds the smaller, feeling much more exposed than before.

Hoseok looks at boy under him, milky skin already sparkling with sweat, pretty and tiny penis looking deliciously hard, ass perfectly round like fruit and his plump lips red like strawberries. Jimin was beautiful - even gorgeous.

Growling at the sight he, the dance instructor, grabs the latter's ass pulling the cheeks apart and licking his rosy hole. Taking his time memorizing the boy's delicious smell and taste. Jimin tasted so sweet, so fruity like and he loved it.

- Shit! You taste so good. - He whispers and starts to tongue fuck the boy. With one of the heads free, Hoseok pumps his hard cock inside his pants. - Baby, I will need lube to open you for me.

- N-no, just fuck me, master. No lube, no preparation, just your cock. - Jimin whines wanting to touch the other, but with the strain was making so hard and driving him mad.

- You sure, baby peachy? - Hoseok asks. He doesn't want to hurt his baby and make him bleed wasn't on his list.

- Y-ye-s, master, please. I'm already stretched out, please. - The boy whines again.

Hoseok doesn't answer, he just grabs the latter boy hair and pulls making him whine. He licks jimin's ear and goes all the way to his neck, sucking and biting. The smaller moans out, it's like music to the older ear, he grabs the chance and puts his fingers into the boy's mouth letting him suck it.

- Fuck baby, are you ready? - Jimin just moans as a response not caring about the mess they are making.

That is until the doorbell chimes, making both stop and try to cover up as fast they could.

- Shit! - Jimin curses under his breath. - Take them off now!

- O-okay! - Helping the younger take off the blindfold and restraint, Hoseok tried his best to hide his erection and help Jimin with his clothes.

- Come with me to the back, now!- The younger whisper and grabs the older's hand pulling to the restroom for the employees. - Like this, we can at least clean a little and then go out. It's probably just some costumer that will look and leave.

- Hm, I think I'm hearing this person calling for you. - Hoseok says after a minute or two of silence.

- Jiminie? - The voice calls again, but closer to the door.

- Fuck! - The employ curses, today wasn't really his day.

+ I know I said I was going to post yesterday (was it yesterday??), anyway sorry. I was in a really dark place and wanted nothing more to just sleep all day.

And, if u guys saw my profile, I posted new ideas of fanfic that I will probably regret posting it so soon when I'm not yet done with this or the other one.

Hope Y'all enjoyed this little tease, don't forget to vote and comment. Thank u ~~

obrigado lindo(a)s ~~~★