JIMIN'S POV

I grabbed her by her arms and yanked her onto my lap, positioning my tip under her dripping pussy.

God dammit, I can't hold out anymore. I need her now!

With one fast, full thrust, I had fully entered her.

"Ah, this tight little pussy was hungry for me, hm?" I whispered into her ear.

She tightened around my dick, gripping onto my shoulders.

"Shut up, you know I have..." she mummbled.

"I know" I smirked. Both of my hands traveled to her ass grabbing each cheek then bounced her up and down my dick.

"Ah fuck..."

Every time her ass slams down to my thighs I almost get too carried away. If I thrust any harder, the other students will hear our skin slapping.

Right in the middle of my dilemma, I hear the last thing I ever wanted to hear...

"Where is Mr. Park?"

MIN FUCKING YOONGI?!

Y/N and I immediately got off from each other and fixed ourselves kind of decently. She sat at the front of my desk while I sat in my chair behind it.

Right on time, Yoongi opened the door. We thought we were slick but Y/N's Lacey thong was on the fucking floor! CLEAR IN FUCKING VIEW!

WHY IN THE ACTUAL FUCKING HELL DID SHE HAVE TO WEAR THE BRIGHT ASS RED THONG?! YES I KNOW I SAID ITS SEXY BUT THE FUCKING TIMING!!!!

"I..." Yoongi's mouth dropped when he noticed the thong.

He cleared his throat and closed the door behind him.

"Jimin...you do know that...it smells like sweat and shame in here, right?" He whispered.

Y/N's face burned crimson in embarrassment. I was no different.

"I uh..." he didn't know what to say. Yoongi was already aware of my relationship with Y/N but he didn't know we were using my private office for ... "stuff".

"Look, if you guys are going to do this kind of thing, at least try to hide the evidence" he pointed at the red thong.

Y/N'S POV

Kill me...someone please fucking kill me! Mr.Min just caught Jimin and I...first Taehyung and Hoseok...AND NOW THIS?! My life is over...

Mr. Min pointed down at my underwear which had been left on the floor "Look, if you guys are going to do this kind of thing, at least try to hide the evidence"

I hid my face with my hands in embarrassment, nothing I could think of could be worse than this.

"Ah, Y/N. Don't worry so much. You guys are not as bad as the headmaster and Namjoon at least and I OOP-" Mr.Min stopped immediately at his words.

"W-we're not supposed to talk about it, Yoongi!" Jimin threw a pencil at Yoongi.

"Don't tell Jin, and I won't mention this incident" Mr.Min awkwardly smirked.

"Blackmailing bitch...fine!" Jimin answered.

What the hell is going on with my life....

Author's Note

Hello again my nasties!!!! Who's still alive??? Nobody? Well shiet~ Anyways hope you enjoyed this chapter and I'll see you all in the next!
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