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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      방탄소년단_|_Bangtan_Boys_|_BTS
  Relationship:
      Min_Yoongi_|_Suga/Park_Jimin
  Character:
      Min_Yoongi_|_Suga, Park_Jimin_(BTS)
  Additional Tags:
      Daddy_Kink, Porn_With_Plot, Smut, Anal_Sex, Public_Sex, Alternate
      Universe_-_High_School, Bathroom_Sex, Light_Dom/sub, One_Shot, Drabble
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-05-02 Words: 1560
****** what happens in the bathroom, stays in the bathroom ******
by Parkjimolk
Summary
     "Do you remember what I told you the day we both got voted into the
     student council?”
     “Um.. That you’re the boss?”
     “Exactly, and daddy wants an executive blowjob, chop chop baby."
      
     It started with a note; A note from the the class president. A note
     that instructed Jimin to meet the class president in a bathroom. He
     learned that as student council's treasurer, he'd end up taking more
     orders than he imagined.
Notes
     This a collab I did with one of my closest friends, Jules. I actually
     wrote the build-up and she beautifully wrote the smut. I hope you all
     aren't too confused by our clash of styles; I promise you it's not
     even close to as bad as I'm making it seem.
"Meet me in the bathroom before lunch, and don't be late."
Jimin stared at the note yoongi slipped into his hand while they walked passed
each other in the hallway. Surprised was an understatement to how Jimin felt
while reading it. He and yoongi weren’t exactly the closest of friends, so the
fact that he had intentions on meeting him, outside of their one science class
and student council, was pretty damn surprising.
Min yoongi was their class’ student council president. His tongue spoke words
that could persuade anyone, including teachers, so winning his position took
little effort on his part. Jimin, on the other hand, was the treasurer for
student council, and he worked his ass off for that position. Many people
wanted it because it was easy. You take orders, complete them, and you’re done.
It was an easy way to boost your image on college applications. Plus, the
position was a perfect fit to jimin’s personality; he preferred to follow
orders, not give them.
Time passed quickly, and before Jimin knew it, it was time for lunch. He wasn’t
sure if he should go straight to the bathroom, because he sure as hell didn’t
want to look like he was waiting for yoongi. But what else was he supposed to
do with his time? School lunch wasn’t something he participated in anyway. He’d
rather eat trash than try and digest that stuff.
As Jimin pulled open the door of the men’s bathroom he assumed yoongi to be in,
he finally started to question why yoongi wanted to meet in a bathroom out all
places. Like honestly, did he not have any better ideas?
“I thought I told you not to be late.” The voice scared Jimin so bad he let out
a surprised yelp. The voice belonged to yoongi of course.
“Shit yoongi, can you not do stuff like that. Id rather not die of an early
heart attack, thanks.” Jimin composed himself as he spoke and made his was over
to yoongi. The boy sat atop one of the sinks with his legs spread wide over the
edges. The position was a little erotic in jimins eyes, but he tried to ignore
it as much as possible. He also made sure to keep some distance between them,
because his teenage mind did not need the distraction.
“Don’t use profanity, it doesn’t suit you,” yoongi spoke in a low tone that
remained Jimin of how his father used to softly scold him whenever he did
wrong. “But anyway Jimin, aren’t you wondering why I wanted to meet with you?
Aren’t you curious?” Yoongi continued his words with a playful smile decorating
his face. There was a glint in his eye, and Jimin wasn’t quite sure how to read
it.
“Actually, I am curious. I’m curious about a lot of things. Number one, why the
bathroom? Number two, what do you need from me to have called me to a
bathroom?” Jimin listed his concerns with tight brows and pouty lips, which he
believed he caught yoongi staring at while he spoke.
“Come here” Yoongi waved his fingers at Jimin, willing him to come closer.
The way the elder boy was sitting still gave Jimin very lewd thoughts, and he
wasn’t sure if he would be able to take his eyes off the boy’s crotch if he
came any closer. It was pathetic, he knew.
Jimin took a few steps, but still stayed an arms length away. “Yes?” He
questioned as yoongi laughed at the way he awkwardly stood there. He could
swear he heard the older boy whisper to himself, “he’s so cute.“
Yoongi reach out and grabbed Jimin by the wrist, pulling him in the exact space
he didn’t want to be, and that was directly between yoongis legs. The force of
his tug made jimins body almost fall over, so in order to stop himself, he put
his hands out making contact with the elder’s chest.
With flushed pink cheeks, Jimin tried his best to straighten up and pretend the
new position wasn’t affecting him as much as it was. Yoongi on the other hand
wasn’t slow when it came to reading body language, and he was exceptionally
well at reading Jimins body language. The way he always darted his eyes to left
whenever he felt pressured, or how he played with his bottom lip when he was
concentrating on something or reading. He knew all of this too well, and the
sad part was, he wasn’t even sure when he started paying this much attention.
The effect the young boy had on him was insane.
"Yoongi can you-"
"Why are you speaking so informally to me Jimin?” He cocked his head to the
side, looking down at the smaller boy while still holding his position on top
of the sink; he sat up straighter now, making a point to show he was older and
slightly taller. “You’re younger than me. Have you forgotten?” Jimins eyes
shifted to the left, and yoongi didn’t miss that.
“What should I call you?? Yoongi-shi?? Hyun-"
"Why don’t we try daddy?” Jimins mouth went slack as yoongis fingers quickly
made their way into the boys dark brown locks. Jimin wasn’t sure why the tug on
his scalp and the pain that followed sent a soft moan through his lips. Was he
really into this kind of thing?
“Yoon-"
"What did I just say?" Jimin looks up with pleading eyes, hoping Yoongi would
not notice the bulge forming in his pants. "I-I mean daddy,” he whispers and
Yoongi lets go of his hair, only to grab him by the groin and pull him closer.
“Do you remember what I told you the day we both got voted into the student
council?” Yoongi questioned.
“Um.. That you’re the boss?” Jimin said uneasily as his erect penis got harder
and harder within Yoongi’s hands.
“Exactly, and daddy wants an executive blowjob,” Yoongi said with the most
devious smirk plastered on his face, “chop chop baby."
With a few swift movements, Yoongi had successfully lowered his pants and
boxers, revealing his erection. Jimin stood and stared in shock, not believing
what was going on. He knew he had the hots for Yoongi, but he never imagined
anything happening between them and now here they are, both hard for each
other, in the bathroom.
"What are you waiting for?” Yoongi asked teasingly. Jimin stood speechless,
trying to look anywhere but the massive dick in front of him. “Don’t just stand
there, daddy is giving you an order and it is your job to follow my orders. Now
suck it,” Yoongi said.
Jimin was so turned on. He had fallen under the dominance of Yoongi and he
still couldn’t believe it. Submissively, he proceeded into getting on his knees
and placing himself right in between Yoongi’s legs. Jimin grabbed his penis and
gently began to flick his tongue on the tip. Low moans could be heard coming
from above him, so he continued on. He took in Yoongi’s full length, in his
mouth and began to suck so well that within seconds he had Yoongi bucking his
hips forward and grunting profanities under his breath.
“Stop,” Yoongi commanded, “take off your pants. Now.” Jimin did as he was told.
Once his pants were around his ankles, Yoongi grabbed him by the hips, spun him
around, and bent him over the sink he had just been sitting on. “Who’s your
daddy?” Yoongi asked as he placed his fingers against Jimin's moistened lips,
commanding him to lube them with his saliva. Jimin sucked Yoongi's fingers
almost as well as he had his penis, making the elder hum in approval. The boys
fingers were removed fast, and alined at jimin's entrance, allowing him to
finally respond with a weak, "you're my daddy," before Yoongi worked his first
digit inside of him. The speed of his entrance wasn't the slightest bit gentle,
but at this point Jimin wasn't sure if gentle was his thing- It definitely
wasn't Yoongi's.
Before jimin knew it the wonderful prepping from the elders long fingers was
over, and he now felt the head of his leaking tip being lined accordingly
against his entrance. Yoongi made no difference between this penetration and
the previous one- quick and painfully pleasurable. He began stroking slowly,
making sure not to hurt Jimin, but as soon as Jimin began to moan, he knew it
was time to really do it. His strokes became faster and deeper. He grabbed
Jimin by the hair and pulled his head back, revealing his neck. As he stroked,
he bent himself over to cover Jimin’s neck in bites and hickeys.
The moans continued to grow louder. He began stroking sloppily and within
seconds he came. He rested his head on Jimin’s back as Jimin drooped his arms
over the sink, exhausted from holding on. They both regain their breaths and
Yoongi pulls himself out, smacking Jimin’s ass in the process.
“Best sex ever,” Yoongi breathed. He couldn’t believe he had gone all this time
not knowing how good Jimin was. Now that he had a taste, he craved more. Jimin,
equally as shocked, regained his composure and began getting dressed. As he
finished putting on his clothes, he walked up to Yoongi, and leaned to his ear.
“It’s my job to please my daddy.”
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