Obsession (Jimin FF) ✔

Consequences...

Jimin Pov:

Several days later and I was still fuming, practically foaming at the mouth.

She was so dismissive about this little incident but to me it had been far from nothing. I had claimed her. She was mine and no one else had bet not dare to violate me. But here he had. He had slipped in, quite literally, and took a pleasure meant only for me.

I wanted to know who he was, what was his name but she would just say a "friend". I wanted to confront him and help to reinforce their friendship status but she told me it was no need. I high-key wanted to rip the fuckers head off with my bare hands after I had cut off his offending fingers and fed them to him.

But I put said urges on the backburner because I had been negligent of fulfilling her needs. That however wasn't gonna stop me from making a very important point.

It was movie night at the high school and I was laying on a couples beanbag in the sea of sleeping bags, regular bean bags, cots, and mats with blankets waiting on my baby.

I was still feeling very much in a dominating mood wanting to claim her repeatedly until I was satisfied that she knew where she belonged and knew that another’s hands on her would bring only punishments and mayhem. Over the last few days I had done just that, taking her whenever and wherever I wanted, daring her to deny me, and today would be no different. Not until I was sated.

Fuck how she feels about it.

She better take this dick and pray I don’t filet her friend alive because that is exactly what I want to do as I see them walking side by side into the gym, her laughing at something he is saying, his hand grazing hers in an obvious attempt to touch her. Plastering on a fake smile that takes more effort than I am prepared to give, I wave at her and she walks to me with him in tow.

“T”, she refers to him. "This is my Jiminie. Jimin, this is T.” She won’t tell me his name. But I will find out one way or another. We share similar forced smiles and nods of acknowledgment as (Y/N) straddles my lap to greet me properly. As her lips pressed against mine, I am consciously aware that he has taken the mat next to us. He knows he has disrespected me, whether he believes I know or not. And yet he still sits here fake smiling in my face. I just want to reach out and touch him, and in a not so loving way.

Currently, however, my hands are occupied with handfuls of my baby’s beautiful ass as I force her to grind on me, a small moan pressed against my ear from her lips.

(Y/N) POV:

The lights go low indicating the movie is about to start. I attempt to turn around to see the show but Jimin holds me close.

“Oh no, you won’t be enjoying the movie today, sweetheart,” he whispers in my ear, sending knowing shivers through me while covering our bottom halves with a blanket. I whine low against his neck, his tone already making me feel weak and defeated.

God, how he had me so open lately. I know it’s his jealousies even though he will never admit to that, but he doesn’t hide it well.

I mean, he’s pulled me into empty classrooms to finger fuck me into submission with his hand wrapped tightly around my neck. He’s stopped the elevator mid-floor, forcing me on my knees, my jaws aching as he refused to release till I was good and tired. We spent a whole hour, that we were supposed to be in class, by the way, in the dance studio balcony where he spent that time bringing me to the brink of orgasm over and over again only to cum on my stomach, then watch me take care of myself. It was safe to say he was mad and in a possessive mood.  I glanced over at Taehyung as he is about to become an unknowing witness to just how possessed I was.

The pabo smirked at me. He had been trouble from the beginning and, maybe foolishly, I had let him be. I hadn’t let him touch me since the bathroom thing, but he had openly expressed to me that he would be here for me the next time I was feeling a bit neglected. He obviously doesn't know it but...it’s a dangerous game he’s playing.

Jimin bites my earlobe, regaining my attention and I can feel his hardness under me pressing into my thigh.

“Take him out,” he demands, one of his hands already under the blanket raising my skirt to pull my panties to the side. Dresses and skirts have become the norm in my everyday attire seeing as I never knew what Jimin was going to do. My hands slid under us to fidget with his button and zipper, pulling his heavy manhood out into my palms where I couldn’t help but stroke him a few times despite him already being so ready to do some damage. He moaned into my touch and the sound shot straight to my center.

“Kiss me," he demanded but didn’t wait for me to give him my lips, instead pulling my bottom lip with his teeth bringing me to him in an angry, purposeful kiss while he raised my hips and I positioned him where he would fit best. I was usually not one to even try to keep quiet but in this gym filled with the majority of students and staff, I knew it would have to be done. My teeth immediately met his shoulder muscle as I’m filled to the brim in one smooth move.

Jimin POV:

I almost cum immediately as my baby surrounds and bites me at the same time, her moan muffled into my shirt. After I get myself together, I grasp her cheeks under the blanket and guide her to glide on me, her pussy so wet for me already. As much as I have been rude to her as of late, I know she loves my cock and she will take it any way she can get it. With her head on my shoulder, she looks to be getting comfortable in preparation for a quick nap, maybe disinterested in the movie but I know she is attempting to tame the sounds usually released when I am inside her.

“You’re so wet, baby,” I whisper down towards her.

“Has he been playing in my pussy again?” She shudders when I move her hips in a circle down on me and I can see her lip being bitten.

“Answer me,” I demand and do it again. “If you don’t, I’ll assume the worst and this won’t be as fun for you as it will be for me.” She mewls under me and shakes her head against my shoulder.

“Please don’t tease me, Oppa.” she begs and I chuckle because it sounds like something I would do. But seeing as this “T” had decided to make himself comfortable next to us, I wouldn’t dare. I want him in on this, want him to know that in this crowded room, right next to him, I am fucking her into submission.

Submissive only to me.

“I got you, baby.”