Music Room
photo credit to google
september 2017
you caught kim taehyung jerking off
pairing: taehyung x reader genre: smut word count: 2.1k warning(s): school boy!taehyung, school smut, slight dirty talk, profanity
School today was extremely bland and boring. You had nothing to do but doodle on the sides of your notes and do what the professor in front tells you to. Like what you were doing now. You were told by your music professor to get some of her papers in the music room. You weren’t really expecting anything out of this world inside, but to your surprise, instead of musical instruments greeting you, it was something else.
The sound of low grunts echoed inside the dark room. The lights were all turned off and you couldn’t see anything but the bright light glowing at the end of the room. It was completely dark, but you were very sure that what you were hearing is the not the creation of your bored imagination.
Quielty, you tiptoed slolwy further inside the room, avoiding anything in your way that might make any noise. The restrained moans that you heard continued to ring through the walls making you die in curiousty to know who it was coming from.
“Holy shit!”
It was Kim Taehyung, the president of your class, your smart, nice, and, quiet classmate, at the corner of the dark room, jerking off to some video on his phone. His hands wrapped around him as restrained groans left his mouth quietly, pleasure flooding every inch of his body.
You may have had a slight crush on him for months now, with his shy smiling, round glasses, and all that-- you couldn’t just simply make a move. He was known to be the nice guy out of all his other friends. He was known to be kind and quiet, he never really flirted with anyone in your class, but that was all you know. You never really know if he’d get laid, or anything like that. But from what you can sense, that boy will not pass up for a good fuck. With all of his friends being known as fuckboys of the campus, he can’t be that good of a guy.
And your speculations were finally confirmed as you saw the man himself, jumping at the sound of your voice, throwing his phone inside his bag and pulling up his pants all at once. He called your name repeatedly in a nervous tone as he shook his head. Out of all people you could see doing something dirty inside a classroom, you would’ve thought it would be one of his friends like Jungkook or Yoongi, but definitely not him.
“_____, please, please, you cannot tell about this to anyone,” his voice sounded raspy and deep. He has complete panic in his eyes behind those big round glasses of his, as he looked deeply at you, hair sticking to his forehead. You tried to close your mouth and blink a couple times. How could you speak all of a sudden when all you could think about is how he would feel inside of you while you’re on top of him.
“Please,” Taehyung said once again, trying to catch your gaze. You lightly shook your head and cleared your throat to look at him. You gave him a slight smile, the thought of his hand gripped tightly around himself still very clear and vivid in your head. You were sure that the sound of his low groans would echo in your ears for the whole night ahead.
“I never expected you to be that dirty, Taehyung,” you suddenly found confidence as you spoke. He visibly gulped, not knowing what to say. You chuckled at that and lightly patted his shoulder, trying your very best not to pat anything else below his waist. “Don’t worry, this stays between us.”
He released a deep sigh of relief. He wouldn’t know what to do if this small incident crawled through everyone’s conversations. He knew very well that being the talk of the school about things like these are not really rainbows and butterflies. He should know, especially when he already sees the struggle of it with his friends.
The sound of your footsteps returning inside the classroom made Taehyung’s eyes dart up to your face in complete shock. He never really thought about hitting on girls in his class, especially when he had principles of separating his school life with his personal life. But maybe this time, seeing you walk towards him-- with your skirt slightly shorter than the rest of the girls in this school, he might just make an exemption.
You smirked, looking at him fully. With his hair sticking to his forehead, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and his loosened neck tie, you just coulnd’t control yourself any longer.
You lightly put a hand on his chest and leaned in closer to him. You felt his breath hitch at your touch, but that only gave you more confidence. Leaning in closer to his ear, your lips purposely brushing his ear lobe as you whispered, “But then again, maybe I could give you a hand with that,” Slowly, you let your other hand lightly graze over his crotch, feeling him up.
The sexual tension inside of the classroom grew stronger as Taehyung cleared his throat, backing away from you. He bit his lip, trying his best to avoid your eyes. His head was still cloudy, with you feeling him up like that, his clear thoughts suddenly poofed into thin air. But he knew that the both of you shouldn’t be doing anything questionnable inside the campus grounds. He had a reputation to live up to. So he tried his best to put his guard up and actually reject your tempting offer.
However, before Taehyung could even let a single word out of his mouth, you were already unbuttoning your uniform. “Come on Tae, why don’t you risk it, we just need to be very, very quiet.” You threw your uniform to the floor and let your skirt pool above your feet. The cool air inside of the room was nothing compared to how hot your skin felt at that moment.
He looked at you from head to toe, unconciously licking his lips in the process.
Grabbing his neck tie, you pulled him to you. You brushed your lips against his while he looked at you with hooded eyes. Slowly, you kissed him, removing his glasses that was hiding his beautiful face. It was far from anything rough or needy, it was a light kiss, as if you were testing the water. But anything light and easy dispersed into the air when Taehyung’s tongue licked your lower lip.
Your hands guided his onto your waist and you let fingers tangle themselves onto his soft hair. “We really shouldn’t be doing this here,” He said in between heated kisses. His hands then roamed your exposed skin, giving you goosebumps everywhere he touched you.
Kissing Kim Taehyung was pure bliss, his lips plump and soft. But what got you hooked was how gentle he is and how he tasted. He was addicting, you gotta give him that. It was like he was a drug that you just couldn’t get enough of.
Wanting more contact, you started to remove his tie and unbutton his uniform. The fantasies that formed in your head for the last few months of you actually having this petty crush on him were finally coming to life. And you bet that this would be a hundred times better than any fantasy that you could ever imagine.
Taehyung on the other hand was getting harder and harder. Even if he would do his best to constrain himself, he couldn’t just deny how much he wanted this. He hasn’t had a good fuck the last couple of days due to the amount of school work. This right here is just what he needed to take his mind off a few stressful things.
You lead Taehyung to sit down in one of the chairs as you sat down on top of him. His kisses then trailed from your lips down to your neck, then right down to your collarbone, earning a low moan from you. You started to move your hips on top of him, creating the friction you needed. Feeling his hard just right under his pants made you hiss in pleasure.
“Fuck, please tell me that you would let me ride you,” You said breathlessly as you held onto his broad shoulders. He removed your only piece of clothing left in your upper body in one swift move and continued to pepper your chest with intoxicating kisses.
He let out a breathy chuckle at that, giving you chills that crawled on your spine as his hot breath hit your sensitive skin. “You’ve already made me break a couple of my principles already for the last ten minutes, baby. I think by now you would know that you could do anything you want.” The sudden confidence that wrapped his deep voice startled you, but you were far from complaining. This confident and hot Kim Taehyung right in front of you was so much better.
You started to unzip his pants, knowing fully well that his erection would finally spring free. Taehyung then quickly removed your underwear that you thought it was going to be ripped.
“Fuck,” he whispered as he felt your wetness drip on him. “You’re so fucking wet, fuck.” His voice simply made you want to come right then and there. It was so deep and husky that you were so close to actually losing your mind. He ran a hand on you entrance, circling his fingers around it, teasing the hell out of you. He eased two fingers inside of you, feeling your tightness for him, as his thumb rubbed your clit.
“You’re so fucking tight, I can’t wait to be inside of you,” Taehyung huskily said into your ear, biting your ear lobe teasily in the process.
“Taehyung—ugh, fuck,” You moaned as his fingers went in and out of you in a torturingly slow motion. “Please, just—ugh, fuck me already,” You were so fucking desperate for him to be inside of you that were practically begging him.
Quickly enough, Taehyung held you by the waist as he positioned you just right above him. He slowly let you down on his cock, as the both of you released loud moans. “Fucking finally,” you heard him whisper as he let you adjust to his rather large size.
“I still can’t believe you’re the nice and smart Kim Taehyung that everyone adores.” He chuckled at that, his reaction completely opposite to how he roughly thrusted inside of you, making you moan loudly.
“We all have our secrets, baby,” He said, practically out of breath before he let out another moan. You started to move the pace a little faster, pleasure running through your veins as Taehyung let out a string of curses every time you sunk into him.
You set your pace faster and faster each time, the familiar feeling in your stomach already building up. Taehyung’s hand then started to caress your clit as he let you ride him, his thumbs putting enough pressure on your folds.
“Ugh—fuck. Would you let me come--- fuck—inside your pretty pussy?” Taehyung said inbetween curses and moans.
“Fuck yes, anything you want, Tae,” You roamed your hands on his toned body, trying to memorize the way his body feels while he was fucking the hell out of you. You felt your orgasm getting closer and closer, the way Taehyung rubbed your clit making it worse.
You moved faster and faster, even if your movements were getting sloppier by the minute. When you felt your release, you threw your head back in absolute please as you moaned out Taehyung’s name over and over again.
“Fuck, baby, you look so fucking pretty when you cum,” Taehyung hissed, finally releasing right inside of you. Taehyung grunted your name a couple of times while he came as your eyes practically rolled at the back of your head in complete bliss.
The both of you were breathless and sweaty, both trying to gasp for air. You don’t know if it was cheesy to say that Taehyung was one of your best fucks, but you don’t give a fuck by this time. Fucking Taehyung was like heaven on earth, and you couldn’t ever complain about that.
He still gave you light pecks on your neck, trailing up to your lips, kissing you slowly and gently like the first time. The way he kissed you still made your head spin, and you just couldn’t get enough.
You both stopped in your tracks when you heard keys jiggling in the background. You heard the door knob shuffle and the door finally opening.
“Hello? Is anybody in here?”
“Shit.”