Obsession (Jimin FF) ✔

Indiscretion

Jimin POV

KIM FUCKING TAEHYUNG!!!

I spewed his name again after hearing the teacher call it and watching as he looked up in acknowledgement at hearing his name.

I had no classes with this guy but I had been following him to figure out what classes he had with (Y/N). Turns out they don’t have any together but are, instead, part of an afterschool club together. She joined this club as something to do while I was too busy to participate in our couple activities. It didn’t bother me until a couple of weeks ago.

I look up in the dance studio and notice my girl on the balcony watching me. It’s not unusual to see her there except now she has some jackass standing next to her, laughing in her face.  I usually acknowledge her presence with a wave but right now she can’t see past this square mouthed petri dish.

Blowing it off, I continue my routine, knowing eventually I will have her attention when I really get going. In the middle of my routine however, when I’m giving some of my best stuff, I look up to see (Y/N) with her head down, chin against her chest, her lips pressed tightly, and her eyes squooze shut.

I know that face!

That’s a fuck face!!

And as sure as my name is Park Jimin, I know all those faces and I know box face has his fingers in my baby’s pussy. Look at how he watches her, and to top it all off, she is holding in her moans??!

SHE KNOWS I HATE THAT SHIT!!!

“Jimin...JIMin...JIMIN!!”

My instructor catches my attention and theirs, right after I here the shriek that tells me she just came all over his hand. I storm out, headed straight for the balcony, mad as fuck and ready to rip limbs from bodies, only to find no one there.

Where...

The FUCK...

DID THEY GO?!!

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(Y/N) POV

Taehyung’s fingers were soaked.

It’s my own fault really for being so moist around him. I’m pretty sure he heard it when I walked.

I should have never taken him to Jiminie’s practice. I let him slip his fingers under my dress. It wasn’t a big deal. But as soon as he felt my juices, he couldn’t help but play. Hell, who can blame him. I let him take me to orgasm only because I really needed it. But now, I was running behind him, being dragged into the guys bathroom.

He threw me into the last stall and I tried to let him know Jiminie was coming but almost instantaneously, my skirt was up and he was inside me, my body pressed into the stall wall. My legs wrapped at his waist before I could even utter a single word. I squealed as he entered me this being my first time in weeks. I was already so wet from earlier.

We heard Jiminie calling for me, but Taehyung covered my mouth before I could respond. He began a demanding stroke, hard and fast, comanding my body's release. That was until the bathroom door squeaked open.

He slowed down, but left his hand over my mouth. Good thing because I only kept moaning as he kept stroking me, his torso rubbing up against my center so good. I heard Jiminie yell out “Fuck” in the bathroom and Tae evilly smirked as his grinds became a little harder and deeper inside me. My eyes rolled back with the added pressure on my clit and Taehyung gripped my face harder assuming I would be getting louder.

As we heard the urinal being used, He put his lips to mine and kissed me hard as his slow but deeply pressured strokes brought us both to orgasm with Jimin standing right outside the stall.

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Taehyung POV

Making sure Jimin was no longer in the bathroom, I placed (Y/N) back on her feet. She was so fucking hot, I had to get my hands on her. After she let me play in her juiciness, bringing her to orgasm, I would have been satisfied, especially doing it right under her boyfriend's nose. But as we ran out of the studio balcony, I couldn’t help but taste her off my fingers.

The sweet vanilla and strawberry taste sent me into a frenzy and I found myself dragging her into the nearest bathroom. I could hear him calling after her but I wanted to have her wrapped around me just once and I knew it was now or never.

The way she squeezed me, the feel of her already drenched pussy, I was prepared for whatever consequence that came as I stroked inside her, including the slap I got to the face as she gained her balance, now back on her feet. I touched my cheek in surprise but couldn't think on it too long as she was pulling me into her for another hard kiss but broke the kiss quickly.

“I didn’t say you could kiss me. Now clean up your mess.”

She guided me to sit on the toilet seat while propping her foot on my lap, her juices and mine sliding down the inside of her thighs. I groaned loudly never hesitating to follow her lead, her hands gripping in my hair roughly as she guided me to the exact place she wanted my tongue. I lapped at her center with so much vigor, getting every messy drop from her thighs, lips, and hole, slurping loudly against her clit, making her buck above me.

“Make me cum,” She demanded, her hips rolling, spreading herself all over my face.

I gripped her ass cheeks, watching her as she held on to the tops of the stall. Her balance betraying her as she swayed forward letting her orgasm rock threw her small frame.

“Fuck baby.”

She was delicious. I didn’t care if she did belonged to another. He was just going to have to share. Knowingly or unknowingly.