Why so rude Mr. Jeon? |BTS FF Jungkook|

Chapter 4~ Used and Tension

-ALARM CLOCK GOING OFF-
It was time for school. It'd been weeks from when you gave Jimin a suck and Jungkook caught you. You've been avoiding the two since that so called, "Accident" happened.

You got ready and put on a tight skirt and white oversized shirt. Checkered socks, white shoes. And hair put into a messy bun.

You walked to school with Eun-yi, Yoonmi, and Unrie.

IU walked over towards you and the other girls, "Oo~ Someone's been sucking lately, correct?" IU teased, "Ah, Fuck off. Don't remind me of that." Y/N rolled her eyes scoffing.

One of jungkook's friends, who Y/N had a small crush on went towards her, "Meet me in one of the classrooms." His friend winked. His name was Deryu.

"Oo~ Go Get him girl." The girls said laughing.

You went to the classroom and saw Deryu there, smirking. "Come babygirl." You already felt wetness soaking up your panties.

Soon, He was eating you out. You were moaning til he stopped, "Stupid bitch. You really think I'd like to hook up with you? You're a whore." Deryu said.

Y/N quickly got the meaning of the whole situation. She realized she was getting karma back at her.

"You used me..." Y/N said in a sad tone. "Yeah, didn't your mom ever tell you to stay away from guys whom seem suspicious?" Deryu scolded. She looked down. "Maybe if I hadn't liked you I wouldn't agree to this." She put back on her panties.

She headed out ramming into Jungkook. "Go away you fucking whore." Scoffed Jungkook, "You keep fucking using me. I can't believe you anymore." Said Y/N as she punched Jungkook, his back went against the locker.

"Y/N.." Jungkook sighed. He felt two sides taking over him at once. Multiple sides actually.

-JUNGKOOK'S POV-
There was to many emotions. I told my friend to use her. There was the guilt side, The revenge side/ Angered side, Depressed side, a lot of sides actually.

By the time the bell rang students left. Y/N had trouble doing her test given. The teacher allowed her to finish her test, so they both were in the classroom.

Together...Alone..

-Y/N'S POV-
Mr. Park and me were alone in the classroom, I wrote notes on a extra pair of panties. I started doing the test, I looked at the notes when he wasn't looking.

"Y/N, You took notes?" Mr. Park asked still facing his computer. I slid down in my chair. "Come here, Ms. Y/N." Mr Park said.

His voice. It was cold. It was a voice that'd make all the girls go crazy in all ways. He had that dominant vibe every submissive person would love.

I went towards him sliding the panties on the side of mine, the lace forcing from it dropping. "Lift up your skirt." He said coldly.

"N-no." I crossed my arms looking to the side.
"You leave me no option honestly." He said as he pulled my tie hanging from the collar and placing me onto his lap.

My eyes widened. He pulled up my skirt and saw the panties that hung from the side. "That's what I mean." Mr. Park said. I felt myself getting wet.

The wetness soaked through his leg. One of his pant leg had a wet spot. "And what's so special about this?" Chuckled Mr. Park.

Though he was quite young for a teacher I was old enough to be with him. Our grade lasted until age 19 unfortunately. And that's the age I was at.

"N-nothing." I blushed. "It's something." Mr. Park said as his finger trailed to my exposed thigh. I felt myself getting more wetter and desperate, for his touch.

His hand led to my soaked clothed clit. He set the panties aside and shoved 2 fingers. I moaned out loudly as he kissed me roughly.

Those hot, sexual, spicy and tension scenes between the hot teacher and the student were happening.

He chuckled picking up the pace. I whimpered holding onto his shoulders asking for more. The more I did the more fingers he added.

It was up to 4 now. I felt my walls starting to clench as a knot built in my stomach. "I-I'm close.." I whimpered.

He pulled out his fingers and licked out the juices dripping from his fingertips. He pulled his pants along with his boxers down.

A long hard cock was out. I wondered how something like that was gonna fit. I didn't deny anything about it. I was getting wet again, but this time. It came flowing like a river.

Dripping down my inner thighs. He sat down and motioned his finger. Telling me to come over. I did as told as he roughly slammed into me, I let out a scream.

"M-mr. P-park!" I moaned loudly. "Call me Daddy or Chanyeol." He moaned out. "A-alright Chanyeol." I continued to moan out.

He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled it making my head tilt. He sucked on my neck giving red, purplish marks. They were big to.

After a few thrusts later, his thrusts became sloppy and a tad wet from the juices leaking down from my clit down to my inner thighs.
"P-princess. I-I'm c-close." Chanyeol moaned out. "M-me t-too." I whispered out.

A few more thrusts later we both reached our climax, he held my waist. Before we reached out climaxes we both took our shirts off, I was left naked with my head on chanyeol's shoulder hugging him.

"Princess. You should finish the test and head home. It's getting late." Chanyeol smiled. I nodded and wore the extra clothes I kept in my backpack. I texted IU to pick me up, she replied with a simple alright.

I finished my test and headed out the classroom, but before I could Chanyeol pulled my wrist and kissed me gently. I smiled and waved goodbye.

I headed to IU who was waiting at her car and headed to her house.