#beckysasks

ACCESSORIES!!! The fucking spirit stick!!!!

You can see it clearly now in your mind, where it last was... sitting on the bench still in the locker room.

Son of a bitch!

You know you're going to be in for it if you don't come back to the school with it. You look around, noting the chaperone is at the back of the bus still taking attendance and decide to make a run for it, sure you'll get back to the bus in time.

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As you stand in the empty parking lot with the spirit stick in hand, you're overcome with dread. Your phone and everything else is still on the bus, which has long since gone.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck," you scream out into the empty parking lot at you stomp you feet for emphasis.

"I'd be more than happy to help you with that," a familiar voice calls out from behind you.

You don't want to turn around. You know who it is. It's Taehyung, the only guy on the team that can make you want to both strangle him and fuck him at the same time.

This guy gets you into your feelings way more often than you'd like to admit.

Finally curiosity prompts you to turn around and figure out why he's still here as well.

"Miss the bus," you ask even though it's obvious he has. What you're hoping for is an explanation as to why.

But you don't get one. Instead he stops a few steps in front of you, eyeing you up and down. Seeing no harm in it, you take the opportunity to do the same to him.

He's already changed out of his football uniform and is back in his usual black pants and t-shirt. He looks every bit the part of the bad boy that everyone knows him to be. You had to admit to yourself watching him stand here tonight in front of you, that if you were ever going to go for a bad boy type he'd be the guy.

It makes you start to wonder if he missed, or got back off the bus on purpose. If maybe him being here had to do with you getting off the bus first. Before you can ask though he's already speaking.

"I see you like spirit sticks," he says, taking a step closer to you.

You don't respond, wondering what game he's up to now. You wonder again if he really did get off the bus because of you. He'd been eyeballing you at practice and games for a while now. His next comment confirms your suspicions.

"I have a spirit stick you can play with Y/N."

"What the fuck Tae," you almost scream, busting into a fit of giggles. "That has to be the cheesiest pickup line I've ever heard."

If you hadn't been watching him closely you'd have noticed the quick look of hurt that crossed his eyes and just as quickly vanished.

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He'd been watching you search through your bag on the bus wondering what had you looking so distraught. When you'd looked around and then dashed off the bus without telling anyone, he'd decided to follow you thinking it might be a chance to finally talk to you alone without all your friends around.

To be honest he'd been wanting to talk to you for a while now. He was convinced you had as much bad girl in you as he did bad boy in him and that you were just keeping up appearances for your reputations sake. He'd hopped off the bus hoping tonight he'd find out

But standing in front of you in the parking lot he had drawn a blank on what to say, so he latched on to the first thing he saw. The spirit stick. As soon as the cheesy line had come out of his mouth he knew he'd messed up.

"What the fuck Tae," your screamed at him before laughter had taking over you. It didn't help matters much more when you then called it the cheesiest pickup line you'd ever heard. His pride was hurt but he'd quickly shoved it back down, now determined to end the night with you in the bed under him.

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His reaction to your laugh makes you pause. Had you really just hurt his feelings?

Tae had always come off as a "larger than life", "no cares given" bad boy.

A part of you wanted to explore this more, but your current circumstance, being stranded at the game, was the more pressing issue.

"Do you have your phone on you," you ask him hopefully. "We should start calling around to try to find a way back home."

"No, it's on the bus," he replies.

"But," he continues on as if remembering something. "There's a hotel just a block away. I remember seeing it as we drove past it on the way here. Maybe they have a phone we can use."

"Ok," you agree with a shrug, not having any better ideas yet.

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He watches you as you angrily pace back and forth across the hotel room floor. He finds your anger both amusing and cute. He has to hold back a chuckle as he remembers your reaction to finding out that the two of you were going to be stuck here in this room with a single bed for the night, waiting for someone to come pick you up tomorrow.

A knock at the door sounds, bringing your pacing to a halt. The two of you had managed to come up with enough money for the room and a pizza to eat to hold you guys over.

You turn the TV on, find a good movie and wait for him to join you on the edge of the bed with the pizza.

Food always has a way of calming you down. You find yourself relaxing more as the night goes on.

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Tae watches as you go to reach for the last slice of pizza, your eyes still glued to the TV screen.

Thinking fast he reaches for the slice too, intentionally catching your hand in his instead.

He can't help but smile at your surprised reaction as you look up into his eyes. He decided now is the time to make his move.

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Instead of the slice of pizza you expect to feel in your hand, you're surprised to feel Tae's long soft fingers wrap around yours.

You quickly glance over at him thinking it's a mistake. You realize it isn't as you watch him slowly lift your fingers to his mouth and lick them clean of pizza sauce one by one.

The sensation of his warm tongue running across your fingers has you frozen to the spot, core clenching with desire.

You can't believe something like this feels so good. You know you should tell him to stop but the way he's looking you directly in the eyes has you spellbound. Plus it feels really good. Like really really good. So you let him continue, shoving your fingers in his mouth just a bit more. As he weaves his skilled tongue between each of your fingers you squeeze your thighs together noting the dampness forming between them.

You decide to go with the moment. A little fun can't hurt right?

You pick up his hand placing a sauce covered finger in your mouth and suck on it. Much to your delight he moans around your fingers before pulling them out of his mouth. At the same time he pulls his finger from your mouth placing the hand behind your head to pull you in for a kiss.

You'd expected a soft slow kiss, this one is anything but. His long fingers tangle in your hair, pulling it as he takes control guiding your every movement. The kiss is rough and demanding and you love every bit of it.

Somehow letting Tae take the lead feels natural. You don't even resist when he pushes you backward into the mattress. Instead you wrap your legs around his waist and pull him firmly on top of you so that his bulge is pressing against your core. Understanding what you're unable to say with words at the moment he presses into you, grinding against your clit.

You arch toward him as a moan escapes you, breaking the kiss.

He grabs both of your hands and pins them above your head.

"Tell me you want to be a bad girl for me tonight," he whispers into your ear before flicking the lobe with his tongue.

"Only if you also promise to be every bit the bad boy I know you are," you whisper back leaning up and biting his earlobe then soothing it with a few gentle licks.

"Oh Y/N..." he says staring deeply into your eyes, his sexy brown ones filled with a lustful gleam that matches your own. "Be careful what you ask for. I've been wanting to ruin you for a long time now."

Without warning Tae grabs your legs pulling them from around him and then flips you over, pulling you into your knees.

"Is that all you've got," you ask teasingly, hoping that you're riling him up more. After all you totally agree, if you're going to fuck the bad boy you might as well be a bad girl too.

Legs spread wide, your pussy and ass are only hidden from him by the thin fabric of your panties. Your skirt is too short to hide anything in this position making it evident exactly how wet you are for him.

Without saying a word he sinks two fingers deep inside you. The unexpected stretch feels so good it has you calling out his name.

"Fuck Tae!"

"I just knew you'd be this tight," he replies to your outburst.

His voice, deepened by desire, causes you to clench around him wanting to feel more.

"Tae please," you beg as you try to slide further back into his fingers. He teases you by withdrawing them a little.

"So now it's Tae please," he questions. "Maybe if you ask me again nicely I'll give you what you want."

"Please Tae," you respond without hesitation. "Please fuck me with your fingers."

You feel his fingers slide fully back into you and then withdraw again. He continues to fuck his fingers into you deep and hard, quickening the place. You can't help the moans and gasps that come from you. And your sounds seem to egg him on and he begins playing your neglected clit.

It brings you closer to cumming. The coil of tension that's been building up has you pushing back against his fingers once again.

"I need to cum Tae," you plead in a whiney voice you don't recognize.

"Then cum for me Y/N."

His words are your undoing and you let go. As the orgasm washes over you you hear him chuckling behind you.

"You liked…"

Tae's remark is interrupted by a loud knock at the door.

"Hey Tae, Y/N," Jimin's voice calls out from the other side. "I found a ride to come get you guys tonight. Let me in."

Both you and Tae groan in disappointment at being interrupted. Tae removes his fingers from your still sensitive core and licks them clean.

Casting one last look in your spent direction he winks at you and says, "To be continued another day."