Vingt-Six

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I walk into Yoongis room and see him sitting on his bed. "You're hot." He says. "So what are we going to do?" I ask locking the door. "I guess you can be my slutty cheerleader." He says. I sit on his lap. "And What are you to me?" I ask. "What do you want me too be?" He asks. "You can be my boyfriend who likes to take control of me." I say. "So basically me." He says. "Pretty much." I say. "Lay on the bed." He says. I get off his lap and crawl onto the bed.

"You're so hot in this uniform." He says getting on top of me. "Thank you." I say. "God if you were a cheerleader when I was in high school I would've did sports." He says rubbing his hand on my ass. "You wouldn't pay attention to the game." I smirk. "Good point." He says leaning down and connecting our lips. He puts his leg between my legs and I grind up against it. "You're so needy for me aren't you baby?" He says. "Yeah." I say. "You want me so bad." He says.

"Yeah." I say. "Give me head." He says. "Okay." I say. He breaks the kiss to lay next to me. I sit on his legs and unzip his pants. I pull him down and rub the slit with my thumb. "Fuck." He groans. I start to rub him slowly. "What did I tell you about teasing?" He groans. "Sorry." I say before leaning down and taking him in my mouth. "Fuck." He says. I look him straight in the eye while taking him all the way down my throat. "Oh god." He says throwing his head back.

I start to suck him off till my wig falls off. He picks it up and throws it onto the ground. I continue to suck him as he grabs my hair. "Fuck you're mouths so good baby." He says. I hum at the complement. "Oh I forget you have a praise kink." He says. "Fuck I love your pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock." He says. "You're taking my cock like the little slut you are." He says. I hum at it. His phone rings and I pull off him.

"No keep going." He says before picking up his phone. "But." I say before he pushes me back onto his dick. I start to suck him again as he answers his phone. "What did you want Chanyeol?" He asks. "Not much, Ah." He says. "I'm getting some good head." He says. "Yes my boyfriend, who else." He says. "Okay." He says. "See you then." He says then hangs up. I'm about to pull off him but he holds me there. "Fuck yeah, suck it." He says. I hum at it.

The doorknob turns then there's a knock on the door. "What do you want?!" He groans. "What are you doing?" His mom asks. "Getting sucked." He responds. "Min Yoongi opens this door!" She yells. "Fine hold on." Yoongi says pushing me off. "No now." She says. He throws me a pair of sweats and I put them on over the cheerleading outfit. Yoongi makes sure he's tucked into his pants before unlocking the door. She glares at him. "Are you serious?" She yells.

"No I was kidding." He says laying down on the bed. "You shouldn't joke about that Yoongi. Jimins like a child to us." She says. "Speaking of which, why are you wearing makeup?" She asks. "You're daughter turned me into a drag queen and I haven't washed it off." I say. "Ah." She says. "Well we're going out to dinner so get ready." She says. "Okay." I say. She closes the door. I flop down onto the bed and sigh. "I'm still hard." He says. "Sad." I say standing up off the bed.

"So you're just going to let me be painfully hard." He says. "Pretty much." I say taking off the uniform. "Fine I'll jerk myself off." He says as I get dressed. "Whatever you want." I say pulling my pants up. "Jimin just suck me off." He says. "Nope." I say putting on Yoongis shirt. "You're going to steal my shirt and not let me cum?" He asks. "Pretty much." I say. "Please baby." He says sounding really needy. "Let me wash my face then I'll give you a hand job." I say.
"Thank you." He says.

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