The Girl The Bad Boy Wants
How it all began...So I was in detention. My literature teacher pissed me off. So I told her that. 'ONE HOUR DETENTION Y/N L/N!!' ugh! SHUT UP! do I look like I give a shit!? So I just said 'ok. I don't give a shit, fucker!' there was this kid sat next to me. He looked like another do-gooder. His head was down and he looked like he wad crying. 'shut up! No one wants to hear your sob story! You're giving me a headache!' he looked up at me. He was actually kinda cute
'do ya mind!?' he snapped back
'no' I bluntly replied. He rolled his eyes. Ok, so a lil less cute. He put his head back on the desk.
'stupid lil bitch' I said to myself.
Without moving at all he said 'what did you say? Can you repeat that!?' I rolled my eyes so much they nearly reached the back of my head.
'are you deaf!? I said! STUPID! LIL! BITCH!'
he laughed, no, cackled at my comment. I could feel my cheeks warming up, while cursing myself.
'oh honey you're really gonna regret saying that when I get you in bed.' he smirked, shamelessly at his reply while I was burning up (burtoetalin). Does he really think he's THAT hot?! Ok, maybe- BUT! no. just no. The teacher at the front of the classroom finally woke up from her 'beauty sleep'. She'll need plenty of THAT to get laid! 😂
' Y/N, Yoongi, you can both go. Have a nice weekend.' Me and the supposed 'Yoongi' both looked at each other, rolled our eyes and stood up. I sashayed out of the classroom, quickly enough to avoid any other remarks from Ms Kim.
'Y/N! Y/N! Wait up!! Woah!' I stopped in my tracks, which was not the best decision... AH SHIT! THERES A BOY ON TOP OF ME!! GET OFF OF ME! The worst part is that I'm forced to wear a skirt...
's-sorry...' ok, now he's kinda cute, all innocent. /p>
'do you wanna... Walk...with me?' Yoongi asked, looking as innocent and cute as a kitten. 'we...we go the same way.' he's been stalking me? No, we go the same way, he's probably been forced to follow me because of where he lives
'so... What music do you like?' I cringed, that IS NOT the question to ask a cute bad boy on our way to his house.
'Ever heard of... Gloss?' he asked, shameful for some reason... But gloss, he means the rapper right? He's the biggest rapper in Daegu! He's SOOOO good! And cute! Oh god! Am I gushing over a guy I'll never meet and is too good for me? Wow. Nice, Y/N. (A/n: Story of my life....)
'What do you think of him?' jeez, really going DEEP w this Gloss shit.
'hes ok...' I said...don't do it...don't do it y/n...shit. 'HE'STHEBESTFUCKINGRAPPERDAEGUHAS!!!HE'SAWESOME!!!' FUCK YOU Y/NNN!!!!
Yoongi's eyes lit up 'JJINJA!?
'ne....' he doesn't seem so much like a bad boy. Bad boy's are sexy. But bad boys who are actually really soft are just- AH!!! They are the sexiest beings known to mankind!! 'What about him, then?'
'if I tell you, promise to not tell anyone... Please?' I looked around. I hadn't realised how far we had walked. We were on [street name] St. Too close to home. I don't wanna leave him!
'who am I gonna tell, seriously?! Those girls, my 'friends', they just use me to get fucked by jocks and to be popular, even though I'm a virgin...so... Yeah. My sister left us a while ago to go to America, my parents disowned me. I don't really have anyone.' damn... This got depressing REAL quick! I think he feels the same... Shit.
'Fair point. I'm kinda the same. So... I am Gloss.' my eyes widened to saucers! Oh. My. Fucking. God. In. Heaven. 'my parents don't like me rapping or doing music so they burn my sheets of music. My friends. I think they were paid to be. My brother, Min Junki, is all I have. He's the one who encouraged me to carry on, and stop doing this...' he rolled up his sleeve and showed me his arm. Oh my god. I felt tears threatening to fall. 'i self-harmed in the bathroom, that's why I was in detention. Oh, we're here. My house. No one is in. My brother is at college, my parents are at work. You wanna come in?' (A/N: STREAM BACK DOOR!!)
'Sure' he seems like a nice enough guy
'after you, madamé!' I laughed as he overexaggerated a French accent. GET READY YOU THIRSTY BITCHES!!! I didn't really get a good look of his house as he slammed me against the front door as soon as he locked it. My heart tried to pace itself, but it couldn't, I was too excited.
'so what was that you called me earlier? A whore? No- what was it? Repeat what you said to me, babygirl.'
'a-a a stupid lil bitch?' I said before he attacked my neck moments later. Since we were home alone, I moaned loudly enough for it to ring in his ears for days.
'that's it, babygirl, moan for daddy.' he spoke into my neck. I disobeyed him to see how mad I could get him. Maybe anger sex?
I stayed quiet until he massaged my thigh with one hand and pulled my hair to give himself more space on my neck to mark me as his own. The hand on my thigh kept moving up while he got more and more (a/n: stream more and more lol) aggressive with his love bites.
(a/n: here comes the cringey shit) 'mm! Ah! Daddy! More daddy!' I felt him smirk into my neck again. His kisses moved down my body to my chest, while he picked me up and took me upstairs, to what I'm guessinghopingpraying is his bedroom.
he dropped me on his bed, or what I think is his bed. I couldn't see anything. His room is pitch black. I heard a belt being taken off. Fuck. Why is the sound of a belt so FUCKING SEXY!?!?! I felt weight being put onto the bed.
'open wide babygirl. Daddy wants you to suck him.' I opened my mouth, and seconds later I felt his dick in my mouth, choking me. But I liked it. Kinky bitch. I felt him twitch inside my mouth. He moaned loudly enough for the whole damn street to hear. So. Fucking. SEXY!! I turned my head away from his cock so that I could make him stop his orgasm. He groaned in frustration. His warmth from the near-orgasm moved towards me. I heard him say, right in my ear
'dont make daddy mad, babygirl. You need a punishment.' He attacked my neck again and began to unbutton my school polo shirt.
His kisses moved to my lips, shoving his tongue into my mouth, gaining more dominance and he removed my shirt completely. He moved his soft, but harsh lips down my body again, to my breasts. He lifted my back a little to make it easier to remove my bra.
He eventually succeeded and sucked on my nipple, his hand massaging my other breast. He continued with the assault on my torso and unbuckled my trousers the hand massaging me moved to my thigh again.
He pulled my legs apart and slowly, seductively, took my underwear down my legs and I heard him throw it somewhere.
'you ready?' he said in my ear, whispering to me, gently, as if I would break if he spoke any louder.
'mhm' I nodded, there's no backing out now. 'wait- have you done- have you had, well-'
'no I wanted to save myself for you. Ever since the day you arrived at the school, I wanted you. I wanted to know you more than anyone else.' I blushed profusely. He slowly and carefully pushed in.
He was throbbing, thick, hard, long. I scratched his back as he winced but said that he's ok, and that he doesn't mind me scratching him.
'ah! Ah ah shit! Baby. BABY! It hurts so bad- ah!' he kissed me sweetly to try to take my mind off of the pain. He eventually pushed all the way in, deeply and started moving slowly. 'mm. Ahh! Mmm!' (a/n: ommagod this is cringey >n<
'fuck fuck fuck! AH! FUCK DADDY~~!' he moved faster with every word. Soon our moans were uncontrollable and he groaned saying that I'm tight. Is that a good thing? I think so... 'faster daddy! Ahhh!!! DADDY!! FUCK IM GONNA- IM GONNA CUM!'
'me too babygirl, just wait.' he groaned as I laid back, arching my back in the overdose of pleasure he was giving me. I felt my orgasm begin to take over me as he thrusted faster, chasing his own orgasm. I moved my hips with his as I began to feel warm inside of me. I let go, covering his dick and stomach in my cum.
He twitched like he did earlier inside of my mouth. Shit. I don't wanna be pregnant THIS young! 'ah babygirl! Y/n! Fuck! Shit baby! Ah I'm gonna- ah!' I got tighter and wetter around him as he slowed down.
He pulled out completely, pumping his dick until he had his orgasm, releasing all over my stomach. He collapsed next to me, with one arm around my naked body. While we caught our breaths, he whispered 'Y/n, would you do me the honour of being my girlfriend? So that I can hold your hand, hug you and kiss you in public? And so that we can do this more.'
and just at that moment... 'YOONGI-AH! IM HOME!' it sounds like his brother, Min Junki. Shit he's walking up the stairs.
'yes, of course!' I kissed him quickly and he pulled apart to find us a cover before his brother caught us. 'saranghae, Yoongi-ah' I whispered to him moments ahead of the entrance of his brother.
Junki opened the door to his room, turned the light on and saw us together. He looked shocked at first but then whispered to Yoongi 'nive one bro' Junki winked at him. He shut the door and let us continue.
'Round two?' Yoongi asked, smirking at me. He once again abused my neck, and....
Well use your imagination Ami 😉😜
I know this was really long, I didn't plan on it, but you've got the smut. You're happy. I hope.
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