The Teachers Secret (not edited)

Chapter twenty

Court day....

Third pov:
Jin couldn't rest all night, he's been fidgety, needing to see his expecting mate. He hated the fact that they didn't let him visit his mate, he would call nearly twenty times a day, asking about his mates condition, to the point they ignored him. But now he'll get to see his mate, annoying the shit out of his friends and parents from pacing so much, checking the time that went to slow for his liking. Hoseok sat next to Yoongi, who talking in a baby voice to his son, they watch Jin bolt to the door once he heard it ring, opening the door, seeing his friend Jungkook with Jimin by his side. "Oh, I thought you were Lisa," he slightly pouted, letting his friends inside. Jimin squealed seeing the baby in Yoongi's arms, who gently handed his excited son to the younger carrier. Jimin held the sixth month old pup, "Oh my goodness Jaebeom, look at your chubby cheeks!" Making the little baby laugh from the raspberries he was given on the cheek, "He's starting to look like Yoongi, but he has Hoseok's nose," Jimin stated, booping his forefinger on the baby's nose, making the pup go cross eyed. Jimin glanced at his pacing friend, raising a brow, glancing back at his friends with a questioning look. Mr. Kim came into the living room, his wife following behind, chuckling at his sons acting impatient, "He's still pacing, I don't blame him though, this whole debate has us on edge." Everyone watched the young alpha pace, checking his wrist watch every minute. While his friends Jungkook and Jimin sat down on the couch close to Hoseok. Everyone was silent, besides the small baby talk between Jimin and the pup.

The doorbell rung, Jin rushed for the front door, opening it with a quick hand, hugging the female alpha at the door. "Nice to see you too Jin! Is everyone here and ready?" Lisa asked, as they pulled away, seeing Jin nod and let her into the house.
"Everyone ready?!" Jin asked his folks in the living room, receiving a nod from everyone, Jimin hand the pup back to his mother. Hoseok placed his son in his car seat, carrying his son while his mate grabbed the diaper bag. They all head out to a big van that Lisa drove to the Kims house, big enough to hold at least twelve people.

*Warning!! Rape!!

Namjoon woke that morning, same routine as every morning, a tray of scrambled eggs, milk, two biscuits and jam. Along with three water bottles, he managed to eat everything on the tray, happy they were nice enough to give him a tooth brush and toothpaste to keep in the cell. The metal door opened at around noon, the officer telling him it's shower time, cuffing his wrists before taking him to the small, insulated shower cell. That always felt like a sauna, but he doesn't complain about it.
Stepping into the shower cell, the officer taking the cuffs off, the worst part, is that the officer has to stay in the shower cell. Watching the carrier bath, which made the young male very uncomfortable. Namjoon slowly took his pants off, then his shirt, turning the faucet on, sighing softly when feeling the luke warm water run through his hair, that's grown to his shoulders and down his back. Feeling the officers hungry eyes on him, feeling unlucky to have the officer that pinned him down when cuffing him in his and his mates bedroom. Trying to ignore the officers lust filled gaze, as he cleaned himself, keeping in mind that he hopefully won't be here much longer.
While Namjoon was close to being down, rinsing the soap off his body and out of his hair. Gasping when he suddenly felt hands on his waist, seeing a hand turn off the water. Squeaking when he got flipped over and his back pinned to the tiled wall, trembling, not liking the officers eyes on his body. The officer tsked, "You've gained weight sense I've last seen you, but I can't help but think how tight that ass might feel." Namjoon shook his head frantically, trying escape from the officers gasp, sliding down the wall and crawling away. Yelping when the officer manhandled him, gripping his ankles, his body slid across the soapy, damp tile. Namjoon cried, screaming and trying to get out from the officers bruising grasp. "No! Please!!" He begged, clenching his legs together, screeching when they got forced apart. The officer palmed the carriers crotch, chuckling when he heard the carrier cry out a moan, whistling at the sight of the carriers arousal. "Look at that pussy, all wet and begging for cock, who knew the witch was a carrier," he darkly chuckled out. Sending shivers down the carriers back, Namjoon shook his head, covering his area with his hands. His eyes burning from the amount of times he's cried, "please don't... please.. no! No!! No!!" Trying keep the officer from taking his hands away, begging and screaming 'no', over and over again, only to end up getting his hands cuffed to the shower pipe. "Plehehehehease!! I beg you!! Please stop!!" Only for the officer to touch him, the carrier hated the fact that being pregnant makes you horny, but mainly worried for his unborn child. "Please don't! Please!! You see that I'm a carrier, so believe that I am pregnant!! Please have mercy!" He cried out, the lust filled, hungry gaze made him terrified. The officer only chuckled, rubbing his thumb against the carrier clit, "Fucking slut, I can tell your horny based off of how wet you are, you carriers are nothing but a cock sleeve." Namjoon gasped when the officer stuck two fingers inside him, his mating mark began to burn, "No!! Ple-Ah!" His back arched from the two fingers curling, hitting his g-spot. Screaming out a moan when the alpha abused the bundle of those bundle of nerves, "Please!! Stop!! Stop!!" He screeched out, but the officer added a third finger, using his thumb to rub the sensitive nub. Namjoon panted, his mating mark burned more and more, feeling his peek rising, chanting the word 'stop' at the officer. His head rolled back, nails dug into his palms, screaming as he came hard, squirting clear fluid all over the officers hand and arm. Going limp once it ended, "Such a filthy slut," the officer spat. He began undoing his pants, pulling out his aching member, "Mine as well blow off my own steam before I haft to take your fat ass to court." Namjoon cried, his begs and pleas became quiet, his throat hurt from screaming so much. "Man I haft to try that mouth first," Namjoon pierced his lips shut, shaking his head. Yelping when the officer gripped his hair, gagging and choking from the officer forcing his member into his mouth. Namjoon wrists hurt from pulling on them so much, "No teeth slut, or else I can make that look bad in court today, easily saying you forced yourself on me." Namjoon whimpered and loosened his jaw, choking from the officer thrusting into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat. Hating the bitter and salt taste of the pre-cum, his cries muffled, the member painfully pressing to the back of his throat. The officer moaned and groaned in pleasure, pulling out of the carriers mouth, getting back down between the carriers legs. Namjoon coughed, but gasped a moan from the officer thrusting into him. The pain of his mark now gone, completely losing the bond he had with his mate.
Namjoon felt used, feeling like he should give up at this point, his back arched from a bundle of nerves getting hit. The officer smirk, thrusting faster, abusing the bundle of nerves. Making the carrier have a second orgasm, the officer cumming inside him in the process.
The officer fixed his pants, taking the cuffs off of the carriers irritated wrists, "Clean up slut, only have an hour till dinner, then we haft to take you to court."

"Jin, what's wrong? Are you ok?" Mr. Kim asked his son, who sat beside him in the van. Jin's eyes were red, he was trembling, fuming with anger and sadness, a few tears rolled down his cheek.
"I'm going to fucking kill them."