KEI
"This is what brats get when they don't listen," Taehyung grunted as he pulled a chair in front of the bed. Taehyung pulled Jungkook up to lean back on the headboard. He pulled the rest of his pants down and started to slowly stroke himself. "Watch." He said sternly. Jungkook bit his lip harshly as the bullet slowly sank into him.
Taehyung kept eye contact with the younger as he slowly stroked himself slowly. Jungkook whined as he started to fidget. He wanted to moan, whine, yell, anything but to be able to get pleasure from this. His member was leaking profoundly as he had been left untouched for the whole course of their activities.
The hoodie was already starting to stick to his body, the feeling was incredibly uncomfortable. Taehyung smiled devilishly at the withering boy and slowly started to please himself. Jungkook's eyes wandered over the teacher's body, noticing how his abs would contact every time he touched that familiar vain.
Taehyung knew the boy was watching and he knew that by the end of the day, the kid was going to be out of it, completely ruined and withering under the teacher's touch. Taehyung knew how Jungkook got when he was needy, but they've of course never gone to this extent.
But brats need punishment.
