《Bts one shot book》Mr. park
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I sat in my desk that was towards the back, not cause I was shy or anything but I didn't like sitting up front. Mainly because of the one man who could make any woman wet and any man hard. He wasn't that tall but his ego pushed it, his hair was short but a bit long since he kept it slicked back. His skin a lightly fair tone with pink undertones, with dark brown siren eyes, a perfect nose, and plump doll lips.
He wore a black button down shirt with the top two buttons undone showing off his collarbones. He wore black slacks that hugged his lean legs and perfect ass. This man was Park Jimin and he.... was my teacher. Yeah yeah I know the classic teacher/student relationship but he was different. He didn't call me to detention to fuck, didn't call me out to embarrass me, didn't brush against my skin on purpose. He just treated me like the average student.
He was only 26 while I'm 18, to everyone around us he was just my teacher. But behind closed doors I could make him get on knees and whimper for me. Was it unusual to see a simple student make a grown man beg for them? Yes... yes it was but I didn't care. The class bell finally ranged as students started leaving. Jimin said as he waved at the leaving kids, meanwhile I stayed quietly.
I got up from my desk and slowly making my way to Jimin who sat down at his desk. I walked around it and grabbed him by his chin, lifting his head up to look at me. Leaning in to his face and whispering, "I see we're teasing today baby boy." Chuckling as his breath hitched. I softly rubbed my lips against his plump ones before smashing them together in a heated kiss. He always tried to dominate me in the kiss but I won.
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I pulled back from his lips as he whined, it made me chuckle. I turned to go and lock the class door, "Your pants better be off when I turn around." I said as I could hear his belt unbuckling. When I turned around, I began undressing myself as I walked to the now half naked Jimin. His pants were pulled off while he had a large tent in his boxers, I giggled and start unbuttoning his shirt but kept it on. I went back to kissing his swollen lips, putting my left hand around his neck as I squeezed softly making him whimper my name.
I pecked his lips, "Please what baby..." he whined more as he tried to lean in but I pulled back. He pulled on my black lace panties that were soaked just from seeing him whimper, I grabbed at his small hand talking in a stern tone, "Words baby boy." He looked down and whispered, I chuckled as I heard him. I got down on my knees pulling off his boxers when his member sprung up. The tip was so pink and leaking of pre cum, rubbing my thumb in circles on it as he grabbed the arms of his chair.
I chuckled but my baby did so good today so I listened and licked around the tip then sunk my mouth on it. I bobbed my head quickly on his cock making lewd noises as he grabbed my hair. I loved hearing his sinful moans, they were whiny and airy like his whispers. I pushed his cock deeper into my mouth until my nose touched his hairless pelvic, "Fuck y/n... please!" I used my free hand to rub his balls as I kept to pleasing him.
I released his cock from my mouth and stood up, "I want you to fuck me okay baby?" Jimin nodded as he stood up and bent me over his desk. He slid my panties to the side and slid his hard cock into my tight pussy with a groan. he groaned as he started fucking into me with hard thrusts, I couldn't help but moan at his movements, "Ahh...that's it baby..." He pounded into my tight cunt at a faster pace, all you could hear was skin clapping and our lewd moans.
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"Jimin... Jimin!" I moaned his name like it was meant to roll off my tongue as he pounded my G spot. I could feel his cock pulsating inside of me as he moaned, I started to push my hips back to meet his sloppy thrusts. We moaned in sync as we came together. Breathing heavily, he paused for a minute before slowly pulling out. I could feel his cum dripping out my hole, hearing him lightly groan.
I giggled and turning over to rub my fingers through his sweaty hair, "You did so good baby, now let's clean up." He smiled and kissed my lips before grabbing wet wipes to clean us off. We both got dressed and walked out his office, boy if only people saw Mr. park the same way I did.
Edited 6/15/22
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