𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 | ʲⁱᵏᵒᵒᵏ

04

jimin was gone now for almost ten minutes and mr jeon kept asking himself if he was alright. the teacher finally decided to look after his student because he didn't seem that good when he ran out of the room. maybe he was sick?

mr jeon walked downstairs and already from a distance he could hear the younger moaning. maybe his belly hurt?

"jimin?," he quietly knocked on the door.

jimin didn't answer him he just kept moaning. me jeon sighed and opened the door.

what he saw was something he hadn't expected at all. jimin was sitting on the toilet lid with closed eyes and his hand wrapped around his cock. mr jeon swallowed at this sight.

suddenly jimin opened his eyes and panicked immediately. he put up his pants and stood up, blushing all over his face.

"i-i can explain it," he said still out of breath.

mr jeon noticed a picture in jimins hand. he grabbed it quickly. it was a picture of himself. probably cut out of one of the school yearbooks.

"jimin, what is this?"

the younger made himself small and lowered his head without answering. now it was all over. mr jeon would tell the principal and he would be kicked out of school.

"answer me," his teacher asked again but this time more coldly. he stepped forward and grabbed his collar.

"i'm sorry," jimin said with teary eyes.

mr jeon grabbed jimin's hand pulled him back into his room. jimin was a bit scared of what his teacher was going to do to him. mr jeon closed the door behind them and pressed jimin against the wall, his hands on jimin's collar.

his face came closer until just a paper would fit between them.

"do you think you can just watch porn during my school lessons? do you think you can just masturbate thinking of me? do you really think you could do this to me?"

the younger shook his head.

"n-no mr jeon i'm sorry," he whispered.

"park jimin you're driving me crazy."

"i-i'm sorry sir," jimin said and hold his breath because mr jeon was so close to him.

"stop apologizing," his teacher said and jimin could feel the warm breath on his throat.

what the hell was happening??

"you know how i felt when i saw you masturbating? i felt fucking horny because i wanted to be the one fucking you. i wanted to be the one taking you in front of all those people. i wanted you to be mine," mr jeon whispered in a deep voice.

jimin couldn't believe what his teacher had just said. it made him so hard again.

"then take me now," he replied and moaned because his cock was pressing painfully against his pants again.

his boxer was already wet and all jimin wanted now was being touched by his teacher. mr jeon couldn't help but let out a loud moan. jimin noticed he was also horny and he felt mr jeons hard dick pressing against his own.

"say it, what do you want?"

mr jeon's eyes were closed and his mouth half opened while he rubbed his genital constantly against jimin's. the younger moaned louder and bit his lower lip.

"i want you to fuck me mr jeon. i want you to fuck me so hard that i won't be able to walk tomorrow," jimin wheezed.

"mhh~," mr jeon nodded and tugged jimin hardly to the king sized bed.