Jeongguk screamed a little too early.

His pale body shook with fright as he dove under the puffy duvet.

It had only been a mere moment into the video- there were two women on the screen, dressed in rather promiscuous outfits- a busty looking blonde with her tits nearly popping out of her too-tight, white t-shirt. And a smaller, more timid, petite girl with dark, dark hair, spilling past her waist, skirt a little too short to be socially acceptable. They were in a classroom and that was all the information that Jeongguk had thankfully gathered in the first few seconds that it had been played. He had decided that that was more than enough. Taehyung had immediately paused it only to freeze the two ladies looking at each other with intense interest; the tension between them made the younger want to cower.

"Ggukie. Its only been two seconds." Taehyung deadpanned, groaning in frustration as he watched his best friend pull the covers tighter over his head.

Jeongguk peered out from underneath them with caution, looking up at Taehyung with his innocent doe eyes. "Exactly, don't press it, hyung." He whispered, having extreme second thoughts about this whole ordeal.

"But it hasn't even started yet."

"Why are we watching this?" He asked quietly from under the sheets. Surely if he wanted an easy going introduction to this new world- they should have started with something a little more... softcore?

And not lesbian dominatrix.

"You'll like it. I know you will." Taehyung reassured gently, biting his cheek to prevent himself from smiling. Was he evil? Yes, very, very evil indeed.

"What if I don't-"

"Then we'll watch something else. How does that sound?" The older of the two chuckled. Really , Jeongguk was making it far more complicated than it had to be. He always seemed to do that for some reason. Taehyung didn't mind though.

"Okay."

The video was un-paused and Jeongguk appeared from under the covers like a little meerkat, cautious.

The two women didn't do much for the first five minutes. They had a normal, simple conversation about algebra. Jeongguk was actually pretty interested for a moment, despite their lack of acting skills- he'd always heard that porn star acting was a little on the amateur side. But he wasn't complaining because their little role play gave himself even more time to prepare. He shifted uncomfortably in the bed, cocooning himself in the duvet like a caterpillar. If he was going to watch this, he may as well be comfortable.

"Miss Bridgette... I'm really sorry, but I don't know how to do this question." The petite girl said, batting her eyelashes at the busty blonde as she leaned over her teacher's desk, her jet black skirt rode up her tan thighs. Jeongguk gritted his teeth trying not to close his eyes as the camera zoomed in on the girl's legs.

The busty blonde, or 'Miss Bridgette' peered over the edge of her glasses in dismay, her blonde hair slick back in a tight bun. "Sophie, I've already told you, school's over, go home." She let out with a faux sigh and went back to her paperwork, pretending not to be interested in the girl before her.

"But Missss, I really can't do this question. Please- help me. Just this once." Sophie pleaded, leaning further over the older woman's desk, her thin frame casting dark shadow over her.

Miss Bridgette looked up with grave annoyance, placing her thin wired glasses on her head and rising ever so slowly from her seat. Sophie, on the other hand leaned back under her penetrative gaze.

Oh dear, Jeongguk thought. It was beginning.

The older woman walked around the desk and stopped a meter away from the younger girl. "Why should I help you?" She sneered.

"I don't know what you mean Miss Bridgette." Sophie sang, batting her dark eyelashes.

The faux innocence was sickeningly sweet, it made the boy want to pull his hair out.

"You come to my lessons late, chatter when I'm trying to teach, never hand in your homework on time and talk ruthlessly behind my back. So, so, so disrespectful. And now... suddenly you seem so interested. What's changed? Why do you suggest I help you when you've been nothing but a brat." The woman spat, slamming her hand down on the table before them.

Sophie and Jeongguk both jumped.
The latter's eyes flickering over to where his hyung was sat. How could he be so nonchalant about this? Of course, he rested with his hands behind his back; a sly, taunting smirk on his perfect face.
It made Jeongguk weak to say the least.

"I'm not a brat, Miss Bridgette," The girl whispered, leaning in closer to her teacher. "Maybe I'm just trying to get your attention." Her voice had suddenly dipped an octave- smooth as butter. Jeongguk shivered lightly.

"Something tells me you really want that detention you're practically begging for." The older deadpanned which had Sophie giggling gently.

"No, Miss Bridgette." She sighed her name, biting her lip and batting her eyelashes in the process which made Jeongguk the slightest bit freaked out.
"Maybe I deserve more than just a... detention."

Oh.

Oh.

A tense silence lingered between the two women. Jeongguk yet again nervously shifting in his position.

Fast forward a few seconds of dreaded anticipation, and Miss Bridgette had dragged the girl forward,  grabbed her hair and roughly pushed her cheek against the wood of her desk.

And Jeongguk had lost a piece of his sanity.

Fast forward a few more seconds and her skirt was shoved up her waist, her round ass on show to the camera and the older woman was reaching for the ruler next to her desk computer.

Jeongguk's eyes widened.

"Such a little attention whore. You know what you little sluts deserve?" She sneered, rubbing the long ruler against her exposed ass cheek. Jeongguk wanted to cover his eyes with his small hands, oh how badly he wanted to slip under the covers and never return.

"T-to be spanked ma'am." The girl stuttered, her burning red face squished up against the desk. Burning  red- such like Jeongguk's own.

"That's all that bad little whore like you, ever deserve." She spat, running the ruler over the girl's inner thigh and over her pretty lace underwear. "Count, slut." She demanded.

"Yes m-miss-ah" The whimpered out, voice breathless as her words were cut off by a loud slap that echoed through the classroom. "One." She moaned.

The first spank came faster than Jeongguk could even blink.

He flinched in the covers, a soft gasp leaving his thin red lips as his eyes widened, taking in the raw mark on the girl's soft skin. Heat rushed to his cheeks in embarrassment as he turned to Taehyung, confused.

"Hy-hyung- why is she h-hurting her- I thought she was supposed to enjoy th-this?" He whispered, stammering against the pillow that he had, pressed up against his lips. He looked at Taehyung with his soft doe eyes, looking for a logical answer. He didn't get one.

"Just keep watching, Ggukie." Taehyung replied deeply. His dark eyes never left the screen, too engrossed in the scene to aknowledge the small, blushing boy before him.

Jeongguk wanted his attention. But he wasn't giving it to him.

Another smack made Jeongguk bite his lip, trying to hold in a sudden whimper as he let go of his pillow and averted his attention back to the dirty video. Miss Bridgette had brought the ruler down on Sophie's left ass cheek now, burning brighter and even more raw than the right.

Taehyung let out a soft breath next to him as the girl flinched forward.

Lewd moans tumbled from her plump lips, the smaller girl shivered yet again, a strange fluid running down her thigh which the camera never failed to zoom in on.

"T-tae?" Jeongguk thought for a second. A few moments of contemplation and a few more spanks had him realising something rather vital.

She was enjoying it.

The girl was enjoying the hurt. It became even more so obvious when she giggled after Miss Bridgette pulled her long dark hair in her fist and dragged her to the floor, making her kneel down.

Miss Bridgette began to strip.

Jeongguk covered his eyes.

Taehyung leaned over the bed and dragged the smaller's hands away from his face, leaving him no choice but to watch.

Heat soared to his face, resting as a permanent crimson stain on his chubby little cheeks, rose dusted nose wrinkling slightly, trying not to feel whatever it was he felt.

Or whatever it was his body seemed to be feeling.

Miss Bridgette's busty, overly-large breasts popped out from her too-tight t-shirt, bouncing slightly in her hands, she tugged the pins out of her bun and her blonde hair fell loose on her shoulders. She pulled her skirt up roughly and dragged Sophie's face towards her lower region. The younger girl began to suck on her soft, tan skin, licking her way up to the apex of her thighs.

Jeongguk was thankful for her underwear. Or otherwise he probably would have cried.

The older woman moaned loudly, her voice , softer, more feeble than it had previously been- it was so... different. Jeongguk wondered what it felt like to her.

What it felt like... to experience such a thing.

Sophie began to lick over her underwear, continuously flicking her tongue over a certain place that had her teacher's thighs trembling. The older gripped her hair tighter, pushing her away before taking her fingers down and yanking the soft cotton to the side to reveal something that had Jeongguk letting go of the duvet and launching himself onto Taehyung with a soft sob.

Jeongguk didn't watch anymore- he couldn't. He only buried his face in Taehyung's neck, closing his eyes shut tight and trying to forget whatever he had had a glimpse at in that fraction of a second.
He tried. He really did. But he couldn't forget it.
He was scarred to say the least.

The heat that rested in the pit of his stomach began to grow. It began to spread to every inch of his skin, down his legs, his arms, up his neck, to the hairs on the name of his neck that stood tall and stately. It spread like wildfire across his body.

Taehyung tensed beneath him.

A few seconds later, he leaned forward with the smaller boy straddling him, still cocooned in his arms, to pause the video.

The older leaned back slightly, cupping the younger's cheek with his hand. "Hey... I'm sorry." He whispered lightly. Brows furrowed with worry. He felt guilty? What was the use now?

It was too late.

"Hyung." Jeongguk spoke shakily. His breath laboured and uneven, hands sweaty and soft like his skin. "Hy-hyung." It came out weaker than he wanted it to. Or perhaps that's what he wanted on the first place. "It hurts."

"I know- it hurts her but it feels good, Ggukie, she liked it-"

"Hyung."

Taehyung paused, assessing his best friend. Something seemed to be wrong with him.
Something blatantly obvious that Taehyung could never have forseen.

"It hurts," Jeongguk whimpered softly. " It h-hurts down... there."

The two boys looked down to the smaller's lower region.

Jeon Jeongguk was hard.

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Love me for not updating in 3 months 😎

Jungkook after watching that video^