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Yoongi was pulled suddenly, without his realize he was already in an empty room with a silver haired male- the one who pulled him in. He was pinned to the wall, unable to escape from the man's grip.

The man connected his lips on Yoongi's. In a forcing way, he licked Yoongi's bottom lips, bitting on them. A faint moan escaped from Yoongi's mouth, but he ain't letting the man from entering his mouth.

"Hey, open your mouth." The silver hair whispered into Yoongi's ear.

Unable to refuse, Yoongi just obediently followed his order. He open his mouth letting the male slipping his fingers into it. He walked his hand on Yoongi's teeth and pressed his fingers on Yoongi's tongue, as a signal for Yoongi to pull his tongue out.

"Pull out your tongue." he whispered with an ordering-like kind of tone.

It was irresistible, the way he whispered into Yoongi's ear made Yoongi all weak. His legs almost gave up, thankfully he was held to the wall. He took a step back, leaning to wall. Restraining himself from collapsing on the floor.

Yoongi pulled his tongue out, letting the male sucking on them. As he slipped his tongue into Yoongi's mouth, sucking the male as if he's sucking the live out of Yoongi.

Yoongi's face was dark shade of red, his breath was unstable. He lose his breath, slightly chocked for some air, suffocated from the deep french kiss he received. Yoongi tried to get away from the kisses- from the grip of the man, but he can't. The silver haired male was way too strong for him.

Noticing Yoongi's inconsistent way of breathing, he pinched Yoongi's nose.

"Hey hey, breathe with your nose."

Yoongi did as he was told, he breathe through his nose, slowly catching his breath.

"Yeah, just like that.." the male smirked and continue their kisses. Slipping his tongue into Yoongi mouth again, letting his tongue exploring the fluttered male's mouth.

"Mnn-" Yoongi moaned. The way the tongue moving in his mouth made his heart beat uncontrollably, it felt like he was suffocating- not from the lack of air but from all the erotic kisses he received. It made him weak, his legs was wobbling, almost gave up.

The silver haired male suddenly bite on Yoongi's tongue and slowly releasing his grip, letting Yoongi's hands off. Yoongi's weak leg unable to support his weight making him slumped to the floor. He don't even think he could stand up.

Yoongi felt feverish. He has been breathing heavily, heartbeat beating as if they could break the cage of his bones.

"You still need to improve your tongue tech, ya know?" the man tilt his head, eyes staring at Yoongi.

"But..." the man smirked, he hold Yoongi's chin, lifting his face up. Yoongi's face was red, still breathing heavily.

".. I like this expression the most." He kissed Yoongi's teary eyes. Making the male slightly shivered from the peak.

He stood up and walk to the door.
"I'll be waiting for the next lesson, Min Yoongi." he leave a last smirk before leaving the empty room to Yoongi.

"haa.. SHIT!"

Yoongi cursed with his hitched voice. He never felt so humiliated like this. That was the first time, and it's coming from someone's younger than him! But the fact that he didn't hate the way he kissed him made he felt even more humiliated of himself. He clenched his hand into a fist, hitting the floor.





"I'll get you for this, Park Jimin!"

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