BTS Oneshots & Requests

VMIN

"Hello, sir~"

Mr, Kim was dressed professionally as always, in his tight slacks, and pressed white shirt. Today with a dark green tie, and Jimin loved that color on him. The teacher nodded to Jimin.

"Are you really going to make me correct things, sir?" Jimin asked, with a pout.

"I could. However, I want you to bend over that desk," He pointed to the desk in front of his own. He slowly undid his tie as he watched Jimin.

Jimin nodded, and walked over to the desk, stripping his hoodie off in the process. He bent over the desk, wiggling his ass out of habit.

Taehyung hummed, and stood up, walking towards the omega. He pressed himself against Jimin's ass, grinding just slightly, leaning down, and bringing his tie to sit in front of Jimin's mouth. The omega bit down on it, and Taehyung tied it.

"How bad do you want me to fuck you, Jimin?" He asked, in that devilishly low voice.

Jimin nodded quickly, mumbling out a barely comprehensible, "Please.. so much, please alpha!" Drool dropped from his mouth, but he honestly didn't care.

"You may not turn to look at me. You may not move your arms. I want you to work for this, since you're so desperate."

He knew the statement was pretty much unable to be done, but he wanted to watch the pathetic omega work for it. Taehyung backed up, and leaned against his desk. He grabbed his metal ruler, running his fingers across the edge as he watched Jimin.

Jimin stayed still for a moment, then started to grind himself against the desk, gasping at the pressure it gave. He bit against the tie, squeezing his eyes shut. A moan drifted from his mouth, and he spread his legs a bit.

Taehyung raised an eyebrow. He had to acknowledge that, as he didn't tell Jimin he couldn't do that.

He waited a couple minutes, slowly moving closer. When it seemed Jimin was nearing his climax, he smacked the ruler down on Jimin's ass, and the boy yelped.

Jimin inhaled shakily, and his hips stilled. He knew that would leave a mark, and he wanted more.

"You're quite desperate, I see. I suppose I can reward you for that." Taehyung hummed, kneeling down to peel the tight jeans off the omega. He grinned at the peachy ass before him, and bit one of the omegas cheeks, making him squirm in pleasure.

Taehyung could smell the slick, could see it between the boys cheeks, and smiled. He leaned forward to lick a little up, and moaned at the taste.

Jimin was breathing heavily, clutching at his own hands, which were clasped at his back. He slurred out some words.

"Alpha, fuck me~"

Taehyung stood up, and pulled down his own pants, lazily stroking his cock as he looked at the impatient omega.

After a few moments, he reached forward and lightly fingered Jimin's hole, smiling at the mewling noises coming from him. He gathered some slick, and spread i on his cock, and teased the boy, pushing his cock head at the little hole. Jimin huffed, pushing his ass back a little.

Taehyung tsk'ed, and grabbed the ruler. He swung it down to land on Jimin's thigh, enjoying the clean 'smack' that sounded through the room.

Jimin moaned loudly at the feeling, his back arching a little. Taehyung smiled, and brought the ruler down again, this time on his ass. Jimin cried out, his face going red.

While he was still recouping from that hit, Taehyung pushed his entire cock into Jimin, leaving the omega breathless.

Jimin couldn't breathe for a second, he was that shocked. Oh how he loved sex with alphas.

He might need to take a few days off after this one.

Taehyung started thrusting, gripping Jimin's plush ass with his free hand. Jimin moaned, his eyes rolling back. He was drooling, partially because of the gag, partially because of the dick, but he didn't care.

He was moaning out unintelligible noises, and they might as well not even be words, with the speed Taehyung was fucking him. He was, quite literally, being fucked silly.

Taehyung grunted, throwing his head back. Fuck, Jimin was tight. He reached forward, and shakily untied the tie, before pulling himself out of Jimin.

Jimin let out a confused moan, but shrieked a little when Taehyung tugged on him, flipping him over, somehow not letting him fall off the desk.

The alpha pulled the omega into a kiss, dipping his tongue into Jimin's mouth, and pushing his cock into him once more, picking up his pace.

Jimin surrendered himself to this alpha, kissing back, letting his hands wander. He gripped at Taehyung's back, legs wrapping around him.

He moaned loudly when Taehyung hit his prostate, and nearly fell limp. He was too damn sensitive sometimes.

With every hit to his prostate, he got tighter around the alphas cock, and closer to his own orgasm.

Taehyung moaned, biting at Jimin's tongue. The tightness of the omega was getting to him.

Jimin gasped against Taehyung's lips, as he thrusted particularly roughly, and he came, almost explosively, pulling away from Taehyung. He arched into the alpha, tilting his head back.

Taehyung leaned forward, sucking hickies into his collarbones, nipping a little. He could barely handle the tightness of the omega, and climaxed, deep inside the omega, moaning lowly.

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