You're Mine{✔️}

열다셋

15)

Jimin was laying on his bed, scrolling on his phone. He had done all of his homework and was relaxing. Jimin's social media account was only followed by distant family members and some friends from his old middle school.

He thinks about last week when Namjoon decorated his locker. The locker had pictures of Jimin from his Instagram account. Jimin didn't exactly remember giving Namjoon any of his social media. So he wondered how he attained those photos. That's something he'll have to ask his boyfriend tomorrow.

After he checks his social media, Jimin went online shopping for art supplies. He was running low on his special pens. Luckily he saved up enough of his allowance to buy these things. But after a while of searching online he gets a porn ad.

"Wha!" Jimin dropped his phone in surprised, he knew he over reacting. "W-why did this come up?"

Jimin was blushing and slowly picked up his phone again. He quickly clicked the "x" for the ad. He left the website he was on, since he knew it wasn't secure. But after a while he started to think about that porn ad again.

Now Jimin wasn't the type to watch porn and jack off in his bedroom. He's masturbated only a few times before, but felt weird afterward. So he's suppressed his sexual desires most of the time, and avoided anything that will trigger it.

"Damn...n-not now..." He laid there and thought. "I wonder what it looks like though."

Jimin gets up from his bed and ran downstairs. He looked outside to see if his moms's car was in the driveway. He saw that she was not here so he ran back to his room and closed his door. He went to his phone, and picked a random porn site.

He wasn't interested in straight sex so he went to the gay. He was a bit picky about which video to watch, being that this is if first time watching porn.

"Man in mask fucks a small slut in socks?" Jimin laughed. "What a funny title." he thought innocently.

He clicked on it and the video started with a man in a red mask, the ones those wrestlers wear. He pushed the scrawny male in front of him to the bed, and they began to make out. The scrawny guy moans, as he gave exotic expressions on his face. Jimin stared at the screen already amazed.

The mask man literally rips the other males clothes off, and then started to rub his meaty hands over the scrawny guys crotch. He moaned loudly sticking his tongue out as they tongue kiss. Jimin bite his lip, feeling his crotch area getting slightly tighter.

"Jiminie!" His mother suddenly came into his bedroom.

"Whaaa! Mom!" Jimin jumped up, locking his phone.

His mother looked at him confused, but then smirked giving him a knowing look.

"Mom, w-when did you get here?" Jimin stared at her wide eyed.

"I knew I heard moans, are you horny son? Look I get it, boys will be boys after all." she laughed.

"Mom stooop." Jimin fell back on his bed hiding his red face on his pillow.

"What? Were you imagining your English teacher, Mr. Kim?"

Jimin looked up from the pillow in surprise. He hasn't told his mother that he's in a relationship with his teacher. Did Jimin really make it obvious whenever he talked about Namjoon? Well either way, it was awkward that she mentioned him in this situation.

His mother smirked again. "Or is it that kid from the art store you were telling me about the other week?"

Jimin forgot that he lied about some guy at the art store. He was really talking about Namjoon that time, but Jimin couldn't possibly say that it's his teacher to his mother. But he really needed advice that time.