B-3075
The gold plated numbers and that one letter were nailed into the center of the door, practically almost right in Taehyung's face. The boy had on his required 'work' outfit, if that's what you'd call it. The white skirt was way too short, shorter than the ones Taehyung usually wears, and let me tell you, his are short. The over sized sweater had been made into stripes; purple and then see through, purple and then see through. And the thigh highs hugged Taehyung's thighs perfectly, almost too perfectly, if Taehyung had to be honest.
The dirty blond haired boy looked at the door in confusion, looking for his designated schedule. Finally, he found the also highly advanced tablet beside the door, along with a intercom that had been installed right beside it.
The tablet immediately turned on when it sensed the movement, startling Taehyung with the brightness of the screen. Once the tablet had completely turned on, it asked for Taehyung's name, fingerprint, blood type, address, sexuality, and virginity status. Pretty stalker-ish, don't you think?
Once Taehyung put in his whole name, all the other requests had been filled immediately, even the question about his virginity. The boy had blushed in some unknown feeling of embarrassment before clicking the small 'Correct'. And then the screen went black.
Taehyung continuously tapped on the screen but it never turned back on, so he placed the tablet back in the small container. The intercom beside the container stayed quiet for a while, and during that while Taehyung contemplated on whether or not he should press the button.
I... Should I? Does it connect to the person inside? Or should I just knock and walk in? But that's rude... Fuck... Taehyung stood there for a while longer before finally deciding to knock and open the door. But before that, he pressed a little button on the intercom that had most likely been the bell to notify the patient.
"A-Ah! Mm- D-Daddy, s-slow dow-n!"
"Oh come on, how could you tell me to slow down when your squeezing me so tightly? Hell, I'm surprised I can actually move." The moans between the two had effected Taehyung with a feeling of awkwardness, disgust, and lust. The moans sounded like the one's of a porn stars, and we all know how those could sound sometimes.
Taehyung knocked on the door a bit louder as he walked farther into the room and shut the door, but the patient still didn't notice him. Patient B-3075 was sitting in front of a large digital screen, and what was being displayed in the screen made Taehyung blush ten different shades of red all at once.
The porn star part was right, but the fact that it was actually a sex tape, everything became worse by the second. The back of the patient faced Taehyung once he walked in the dark room. B-3075 moaned loudly as their hand moved at a rapid pace, the moan reached deep into Taehyung's ear, making him let out a small whimper that could barely be heard unless you were right in front of his face.
But somehow, in some way, B-3075 heard loud and clear.
The video had been paused and the room became lighted brightly by the ceiling lights. Taehyung's eyes narrowed at the sudden brightness, his lips turning into a pout.
Patient B-3075 turned around and faced Taehyung with furrowed eyebrows before smirking at the way the outfit had hugged his body in just the right places. The length of the skirt was short enough to show a good bit of Taehyung's thick thighs, and the way the thigh highs hugged the rest of Taehyung's thighs made it almost look as if they were being suffocated.
Once Taehyung had gotten used to the light he reached down to the ends of the skirt and pulled it down as much as he could, trying not to pull too hard because then it would either rip or unbuckle. B-3075 smirked and giggled before standing up and walking towards Taehyung, making the poor assistant take a few steps back.
Taehyung kept his eyes away from looking at the male in front of him, his lips quivering in embarrassment of the outift he was required to wear.
"Hey, look at me. Aren't you supposed to be the new assistant?" Taehyung nodded and looked into the patients eyes, and almost instantly his filled with tears.
"Woah, why are you about to cry? Are scared or something?" B-3075 asked with wide eyes. Yes, Taehyung was about to cry. Why? Because the colors that consisted in his patients eyes... were black and neon.
The usual white part that surrounded the eyes were black for the patient, and the iris was just a ring in the middle of both eyes, the rings were a neon blue at the moment.
Taehyung almost pissed his panties at the colors. They looked so... unreal.
Rrriipp!
The assistant looked down at the edges of the skirt he was gripping tightly. Or, well, he was looking at the remnants of the skirt he was wearing. The sweater he had worn was luckily long enough to wear it covered his waist line, but not his panties.
"Fuck... Pull your sweater down or I'll give you a real reason to cry, new assistant." B-3075 smirked before turning around and walking towards a wide bed in the middle of the room. Taehyung's eyes followed him as he sat on his bed, the smirk still evident on his face. The dirty blond boy's finger pulled the edges of the sweater down just like how he did with the skirt, only this time a little bit lighter.
"My name is Jimin. Park Jimin. Yours, newbie?" Jimin asked with a hint of amusement. Taehyung blushed before mumbling his name with a small pout. "What was that? Say it again."
"M-m-my name i-is Kim T-Taehyung."
"Oh, cute name, newbie. Now, since we all know our names and stuff, why don't you come do me a favor and suck me off, hm? You interrupted my little 'me' time, so don't you think you should at least help me out, if not please me instead?" Jimin asked with a wide grin on his face, Taehyung the complete opposite.
Taehyung's jaw almost fell to the ground at the request, his head shaking slightly when he finally got himself together and out of shock. "W-What? N-No-"
"I, Park Jimin, order Kim Taehyung to suck me off and call me 'Oppa' the whole time." Jimin said arrogantly. Taehyung stood in his spot in confusion before his body uncontrollably walked towards Jimin.
"A-Ah, wait- why am I moving?! N-No I don't w-wanna!"
"Why? Your not a virgin. I'm pretty sure you have some experience." And Jimin was right, Taehyung did have experience. The boy was known in his little friend group as the 'bj boy', because of how his mouth could 'do wonders'.
Taehyung's cheeks flushed as his body had finally reached Jimin and had knelt in front of him, between his previously spread legs. Taehyung looked up at Jimin with tearful eyes, making the said male above him smirk, his peculiar eyes filled with amusement, excitement, and dirty lust.
"Now, show me what you got, newbie."
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