After cleaning himself up in the bathroom, Yoongi checked for a text from Namjoon, but the boy had left him on read.

Yoongi: u good? Y u acting weird

He waited a few minutes, but Namjoon didn't open the message.

Yoongi huffed, pushing his way out of the stall and into the hallway once again.

He was in the music wing of the school now, and as he pulled out his list to see who was next, something caught his eye.

Not something- someone.

Through the window of the music room, Yoongi saw an attractive dark haired boy sitting behind a piano, his nimble fingers dancing over the keys.

Recognizing him from the party, Yoongi hurried into the room and stood against the wall, listening to the melodic sound that Taehyung was making.

Taehyung was so lost in the music that he didn't even notice someone else had entered the room.

"Mind if I join you?"

Taehyung looked up to see a boy around his age with cute kitten eyes and a pouty mouth.

"You!" He gasped, recognizing Yoongi from the party.

"Me." Yoongi smiled. "So can I sit?"

Taehyung just motioned to the piano bench next to him, too stunned to speak.

The boy sat down and began to play a few notes, and Taehyung was immediately struck by his talent. Yoongi clearly knew what he was doing when it came to a piano.

"You're good." Yoongi said, lowering his hands.

"Thanks." Taehyung found his voice. "So are you."

Yoongi hummed. "Why is it just you here?"

"The teacher gives me free reign of the room when he's on his lunch break." Taehyung shrugged, playing a few notes absentmindedly. "I'm his favorite."

"Wanna be my favorite too?" Yoongi whispered, suddenly pressed against the boy.

Taehyung was startled, his heart skipping a beat and the notes on the piano clanged loudly and off beat.

"I...you..." was all Taehyung could say, heart pounding as Yoongi's pretty lips came closer and closer and then they were pressed against his own.

"C'mon," Yoongi whispered, already standing up. He grabbed the waistline of his jeans and pushed them down.

Taehyung stared, wondering if he was dreaming.

"You too." Yoongi grabbed Taehyung's pants as well and yanked them down.

Shocked, the student watched as Yoongi 'helpfully' pulled off his jeans and underwear, shoving them aside.

Yoongi looked up at the younger boy. "You wanna fuck? Or should I put these back on?"

Well obviously Taehyung wanted to fuck, he was just startled at the straightforwardness of the upperclassman.

Nodding, he pulled his shirt off and Yoongi followed suit, and then they were both naked in the music room.

"What if someone sees?" Taehyung whispered.

"They won't, we're on the second floor and you said it yourself that no one will be coming in here for a while." Yoongi pushed some desks aside, making room on the hard tile floor.

"Won't that be uncomfortable?" Taehyung worried as Yoongi settled onto all fours in the clearing.

"Not as uncomfortable as not getting to finish." Yoongi retorted and propped his ass up higher. "Now come on, it's almost lunch time."

Taehyung was speechless, staring at the most perfect ass he had ever seen in front of him, with its owner politely demanding Taehyung to fuck it.

"Come on," Yoongi wiggled harder.

Taehyung snapped out of it and hurried over, sinking to his knees behind the glorious ass. It was soft and smooth, its skin pale and- wait, what was that?

"Did you prep yourself already?" Taehyung asked, dragging a finger up one asscheek to catch a clear drop of lube that had rolled down.

"Olive oil." Was all Yoongi said.

Sheesh, fine with Taehyung.

The younger boy grabbed his dick and stroked it to full hardness, staring at Yoongi's perfect ass. He still couldn't believe that he got the golden opportunity to fuck Yoongi, the most beautiful boy ever.

"Look," Yoongi huffed when he looked over his shoulder to see the younger boys eyes wide open in awe. "You're being really fucking adorable and wholesome right now, but I'm a slut with a lot to do today, so can you please just shove that big cock into my ass and pound me already?"

Taehyung's mouth snapped shut and his cheeks colored sheepishly. "Sorry."

"Don't be, we can have an ice cream date later or something." Yoongi couldn't help but smile despite his horniness.

Beaming at the thought, Taehyung finally grabbed Yoongi's ass to steady himself as he slowly pushed himself in.

The olive oil- whatever that was about- made the slide easy and he bottomed out moment later.

Yoongi moaned at the friction and overstimulation, lowering his head to rest on his arms.

Taehyung glanced at him. "Are you okay?"

Yoongi took a moment to judge, then nodded. He lifted his head. "Yeah, start fucking."

Taehyung snorted out a laugh, but obliged.
He placed his hands on Yoongi's slender waist, and started to thrust faster, slamming all the way in and pulled almost all of the way out.

Yoongi panted, trying not to slip on the tiled floor as his skin grew sweaty. "Shit- fuck-"

Taehyung thought about having a date with the pretty upperclassman, his hips snapping harder against Yoongi's ass, leaving soft pink marks that slowly started turning red as he didn't relent.

"Fuck-" Yoongi felt the breath being knocked out of his lungs at every thrust. Taehyung was much stronger than he looked and the smaller boy was finding it hard to stay upright.

"Where do you want to go for the date?" Taehyung wondered as he fucked, oblivious to Yoongi's growing struggles. "I like the ice cream place on Main Street."

Yoongi couldn't even swear anymore. His orgasm was growing fast despite the overstimulation. His palms slid over the tiles and he struggled to stay balanced and upright.

"Or there's a new place that just opened up not far from here." Taehyung continued, not seeming to be out of breath in the slightest as he talked and fucked. "I heard that place is good, especially their milkshakes."

His biceps gave out and Yoongi collapsed to the floor, his hot and sweaty chest pressed against the cool floor. His ass propped up higher for Taehyung, who was now hitting Yoongi's prostate dead on with every powerful thrust.

"Or we can buy some ice cream at the grocery store." Taehyung tilted his head as he considered the options. "And we could go back to my place and watch a movie. Or a TV show. Which do you prefer? I like animated shows the best."

Yoongi was past the point of speaking, eyes glazed over as drool trickled out of his mouth. His lower half would have fallen too if not for Taehyungs hands holding his hips up.

"Or we could go to a movie theater and get a better experience. Hmm, but their ice cream is so expensive." Taehyung sighed. He looked at Yoongi. "What do you think?"

Yoongi groaned. He had shuddered through a dry orgasm already, having nothing left to give after Hoseok and Jimin.

"Are you okay?" Taehyung frowned, still fucking into the boy.

Seeing that Yoongi wasn't responding, Taehyung quickly pulled out and Yoongi moaned.

Taehyung flipped the smaller boy over, so that Yoongi was on his back. He cupped Yoongi's face, worry in his eyes.

"Yoongi? Yoongi!"

Yoongi moaned, eyes fluttering open at the loss of friction.

"Are you okay? What's wrong? Should I get the nurse?"

In response, Yoongi blindly fumbled between them, his hands finding Taehyung's cock and he tugged on it, trying to shove it back inside his hole.

Taehyung's worry evaporated, giggling. "Oh, you weren't kidding, you really are a slut."

Yoongi moaned at the degradation from the younger boy. "Fuck...me..." He whined, blinking his cute kitten-like eyes at Taehyung.

"Fine." Taehyung chuckled and slammed back in, making Yoongi cry out and arch his back.

The new position gave Taehyung the opportunity to watch Yoongi's pretty face as he shuddered through another orgasm.

"Whoa," Taehyung was mesmerized. "You came untouched- that's so cool!"

Wanting to be nice, he grabbed Yoongi's cock, stroking it quickly as his thrusts never slowed.

Yoongi, already overstimulated, cried at the new touch, squirming on the sweat slicked floor. "F-fuck- I- oh- Taehyung!"

"You can do one more, right?" Taehyung cocked his head, unaware of how cute he was being. "I want to help!"

Yoongi groaned, tears forming in his eyes from all the pleasure.

He knew there was no way he was going to be able to walk after this.

And then Taehyung pulled out.

It took Yoongi a few moments to realize the friction had left, and he blinked in confusion.

"Sorry," Taehyung said, still leaning over him. "You looked like you couldn't take much more and I didn't want to hurt you or push you to the edge. Can we still have our ice cream date later?"

Yoongi struggled to sit up and winced at the pain on his red asscheeks.

"I'll help!" Taehyung scooped Yoongi up, easily holding the upperclassman bridal style.

Yoongi took a few moments to catch his breath, body tingling all over.

"You...you didn't get to finish," he finally managed to breathe out.

Taehyung shrugged. "It's okay, I can just jack off later."

"That's not fair." Yoongi argued. "You did all that work and made me come twice."

He squirmed in Taehyung's hold until Taehyung set him down.

Yoongi stood on his knees in front of the boy, putting his hands on Taehyung's hips as he took the boys cock entirely in his mouth.

"Oh-" Taehyung's breath stuttered as Yoongi flicked his tongue over his cock.

Yoongi hollowed his cheeks, swallowing around the thick cock that tasted slightly like olive oil.

"Oh wow," Taehyungs hands went to Yoongi's hair to steady himself, rocking into the boys small mouth. "Oh, you're good."

Yoongi hummed at the nice compliment, laving his tongue on, around and over the heavy cock.

He felt Taehyung's fingers tightened their grip on his hair and knew the boy was getting close.

Taehyung started fucking the boys mouth, unable to help it and Yoongi choked, quickly relaxing his muscles to take it all.

"Fuck- I'm gunna-" Taehyung came with a shudder.

Yoongi's mouth was flooded, but he did his best to swallow it all, wiping his lips off with the back of his hand after Taehyung finally finished.

"Wow..." Taehyung sat down, dreamy eyes staring at the ceiling. "That was awesome. Thank you."

Yoongi chuckled, grabbing their clothes. He tossed Taehyung's back to him. "You're welcome."

It was hard to get dressed when every part of Yoongi was sensitive, but Taehyung helped him.

"Here," Taehyung picked him up easily again. "I'll carry you to the lunch room."

Yoongi didn't mind at all, pleased with the free transportation.

His good mood was cut short when he saw a figure at the end of the hall staring at him.

Namjoon took in the way Yoongi was being held by Taehyung, his eyes narrowing when the younger boy kissed Yoongi's sweaty hair.

It was obvious the two had just had sex, and Yoongi didn't know why he felt guilt at Namjoon finding that out. His friend knew of Yoongi's plan already, so why did Yoongi feel bad all of a sudden? Namjoon was the one acting weird!

"Here you go." Taehyung set Yoongi down gently at the lunch room. "Let's plan for our ice cream date soon, okay?"

Yoongi nodded, scanning the passing students for Namjoon, but his friend had already left.

Yoongi sighed, pulling out his list.

He crossed off Taehyung's name and pocketed it again.

The stranger hadn't been the younger boy, he wasn't as confident and didn't call Yoongi kitten.

Yoongi huffed as he stood in line to get some food, knowing he would have to stand to eat.

He hoped the next person on his list was the stranger, because he didn't know how much more of this his ass could take.