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jjk - Don't Tell

Title: Touch, Don't Tell

Author: marcie1a

Contains: feminine yoongi, desk fucking, classroom, semi-public sex, exhibitionist?, gunplay, dirty talk, riding, dom bottom/power bottom yoongi

Ship: YoonKook (MYG, JJG)

A/N: i saw some fanart depicting yoongi pointing the gun at jungkook and yoongi sitting on jungkook's lap with the gun to his head (both from the most recent ep of Run BTS) & it honestly inspired this

N: Author didn't wrote a summary

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The class left, but the Youngest boy stayed behind to try and make more moves on Yoongi.

"You don't have to pretend anymore..." He touched his hips as he stood up, packing his stuff.

Yoongi was caught off guard, whipping out the thing he had in his backpack just in case.

"Keep your fucking hands to yourself."

Jungkook stood back in shock as he saw the gun he held in his hands. "I - I didn't mean to-"

"On the desk, pretty boy." He poked it against the younger's chest, him immediately squirming back to sit on a desk. Yoongi walked towards him and sat on his lap.

"You like me?" Yoongi pouted his lips. "You like my body?"

He didn't answer.

"I said," He pressed the head of the gun against the soft skin of Jungkook's neck, "Do you like my body?"

Jungkook quickly nodded. The cold of the gun against his neck scared him.

"Do you want to touch it..." For a second, he forgot his name. "Jungkook?"

The younger took this as an invitation to touch and glided his hands down to rest on his hips.

"Hey!" Yoongi smacked him with the gun, before pressing it back to his throat. "I asked you a question."

"I want to touch you." He basically pleaded. His cheek hurt a bit, but he deserved it.

"Not yet."

Yoongi took the gun off his neck and he let out a breath of relief. This was only so he could slide his jacket off, revealing his beautifully skinny arms.