- Min Yoongi -

*Smut warning guys~ prepared your holy water. Btw, this is my first oneshoot smut so I appreciate your feedbacks to helping improve my writing skill*

Happy Reading ~~

Another day begins, morning class has never been your favorite, none of the class is actually. The teacher seems to relentlessly talk to herself, anything that relates to the word teaching is out of your dictionary. As always you never paid attention to class well, who does that anyway?

You tap the table impatiently as you waited for the school bell to ring. It seems the clock is powered by a snail as it was ticking in very slow motion, well that is what you are thinking. Today is Friday, which means you have 2 days of break and no homework for the week. Thankfully.

As the bell rings, you dash to go out of the class. Cannot bear anymore with this hell place called school. You put your stuff on to the locker abruptly, you don't realize that you are in the wrong locker.

"Excuse me, That's mine." A raspy voice is heard behind you, you turn yourself around just to see him. The man is not that tall, but still, he's taller than you. His hair is dyed in pale blonde, matched with his porcelain white skin. His lips form into a thin line, face unamused. Oddly, it didn't change the fact that this man is quite handsomely captivating.

Dang, it! The description of his feature matches perfectly as your mind solved the puzzle. It is him, Min Yoongi, the school's favorite student. He becomes the school's most wanted boyfriend not just because of his amazing features, you admit he is quite a heartthrob plus, he got this scholarship since he is a music prodigy. But yet, people are scared of him, not exactly though, since they keep stalking him. Adore him from afar. Your close friend once told you that he's actually a rude type of person.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry." You apologize, looking down at the floor.

He walks pass through you, purposely bumping your shoulder lightly as he opens his locker. You step backward for a little.

Your friend is right. He is rude.

He puts his stuff on the locker and closes it Before he walks away, he glances at your face with the corner of his eyes, more like squinting his eyes and snickering at you.

Once he's gone, you release your breath that you're unconsciously holding.

'Typical cocky bastard, I see' your common sense says.

Your hands can't stop scrolling the mouse, you are so addicted to it, each word rolling down on your screen. Reading smut is the best thing that can relieve your compiled stress from this Monday. After all, this is what your hormones need.

You love it so much, every detail you read about making love. You can imagine every part of it, the tingling feeling you felt on your stomach, the soft lips when the boy couple kissed passionately, and how amazing it felt when the boy entered her. Even when the girl felt as she reached her climax, you could also feel it. Yeah, you're a lowkey pervert. Only you and yourself who know about this.

Your heart begins to beat faster than usual, you are so drowned in each of the words. You felt the urge to touch yourself before suddenly the popping sound from the notifications blocked the whole screen.

"Hi, M 18 here. Wanna chat?" You cursed at yourself for forgetting to block the chatroom from the sites.

"I'm 18, F." Don't want to be rude, you decided to reply to him.

A pop sound is heard, then the chat bars appear again. "I see you read my work. How is it? I hope it's not too flat."

You gasp, didn't think that you actually can chat with an author. Especially the one that made this amazing story "Heck yeah, i almost wet my pants! Thanks, man."

You type the word on your keyboard and press the send button. The chat is read by him. You begin to tap your long slender finger nervously on your dark oak wooden table.

It doesn't take a while when the man replies to your chat with a smirk emoji. "Glad you like it. It really is 'hard' to make it."

You almost choke from the air. 'Wow, he tries to flirt with me already?'

"Well if it's really that hard, I wouldn't mind helping a bit." You decide to join his scenarios. After all, you actually feel a bit horny from all those smut, and you can consider this as gratitude for the story.

*STOP*

He gives you another smirk emoji. "You sure? Do you think you can handle this?" Without a warning, he gives you a pic of his hard member.

Surprisingly enough, you don't even feel a little bit of uneasiness, in fact your eyes are drawn to it. You zoom the picture, inspecting every detail of it. 'God it's so big and thick.' You wonder how good it is if you can have it all.

You gulp, feeling tense as you try to type your response. "I'm surprised it's so hard, but you know? I'm into challenges." At this point, there's no turning back.

He replies another chat,"Good, lemme see how you can handle this then."

You immediately walk toward your door, making sure that it's locked, well you're not gonna let anybody interfere with your biological needs. You are relieved after taking a look at your quiet home. It seems that you're alone now. Not surprised since it's already past midnight and all your family members aren't a night owl like yourself.

You pull up your shirt, revealing your bra and your irresistible cleavage. You pose for the best and give it to him.

"Damn, you're hot." You grin proudly, all your ex does is praise your breast a lot.

"Thanks, I bet your dick will perfectly fit on this." You typed abruptly, to turn on to even think.

"Then let me try it..."

"God, your boobs felt amazing." You could feel his phantom member through your breast, eyes closing while wild imagination starts playing on your head.

"I know, I can feel how excited you are. Can I taste yours?" You type.

"With pleasure." How can a simple answer make all your body tense, your body feels the goosebumps as a wave of electricity runs on your body.

"Damn, you're good." Feeling horny, you can't stop your finger from reaching your core. Your other hand is still focused on typing. You don't get it either how sexting can wake up your libido.

"Well baby, make me feel good too." You say, he sends a video of him playing with himself. You can see his member throbbing, as he pumps himself, a white liquid is seen on the tip of his member.

"Open your legs baby, let me satisfy you."

Your body heats up, you then take another picture of yourself. But you don't realize that you accidentally press the video call button instead of the send button that is for an unknown purpose is next to it.

Your moan slips through your mouth. You swear you can feel his member inside you. You still don't realize that your webcam is on, showing your half-naked body to the other person, your mind goes blank with the twitching that is happening on your core.

You fasten the speed of your finger, with closed eyes. You can almost reach your high. On the other hand, the man is pumping his member, his pace becomes sloppier while he enjoys the view from his screen. You hear his groan, thinking that it is all in your imagination.

*START*

With just a minute you both finally go to heaven. This is the best masturbation that you ever do. You try to even up your breath, your juices are still flowing. As you open your eyes, you realize what's just happening. You've exposed yourself to someone you meet on the internet. \

'Fuck.'

Monday comes, you go to the school extra early. You constantly check every porn website, you are so scared to find your horny as fuck self in some kind of title like 'Horny girl read smut and touched herself." Well something like that, but worse.

You nervously try to open your locker, but something is just wrong with it.

"Want some help?" You turn to look at your back, just to meet your eyes with a silky cloud color hair.

Yoongi smirks, "This thing needs to be bang first." He pounds the locker with his right arm, while his left arm pins you. At this moment, even aqueous saliva is too thick to swallow.

"There you go." He says when the locker is finally opened. His arm now on each side of your chest. At this point, you are a nervous mess and your eyes aren't so sure where to look at. Do you have to look at his pointy sharp nose? Glimmering hazel eyes? Or the cherry red lips that just show his famous gummy smile?

"T..th.. thanks." You manage to gulp down, you hear your heart thumping, trying to get out from your chest.

Yoongi leans on your now red burning ear, "No need to thank you, you helped me a lot yesterday." He whispers softly, brushing his lips to your ear. He takes a bite on your earlobe before pulling his face back.

"Next time, I'll give you the hardest level." He puts his hands in his pocket and walks away casually like there's nothing going on between you.

You cannot believe this is happening. Of all the people, why does it have to be Min fucking Yoongi?

"Ah right, don't think of running away. I can show the world that amazing body of yours." He turns around, smirk still decorating on his face.

Yo! HappyKit here :)) I'll be writing oneshoots stories and most if it contains smut since it'll be short and simple hehe

Anyway, I got inspired to write this story because I used to wake up around 2 in the morning, I got bored and chatted with random guys. And I still don't know why they keep asking you for nudes?! I mean, please guys I do to some sites like o*egle to develop my English, Obviously duh.. *rolls eyes* and there's also someone who goes there just having a nice chat. Is that too much to ask. Anyway if you're lonely like me feel free to message me anytime *i look so pathetic LoL*