Meet My Parents

A/N:

Hi my loves,

This is a One Shot of Y/n and Jeongguk for your reading pleasure. I'm having horrible writer's block for Dangerous Rhoades and I apologize for that. I figure I would make it up to you with this beautiful, dirty word porn.

In true y/n and Jeongguk fashion, it is very sexually graphic.

But I'm sure everyone here is 18 and older.

Right?

*squints eyes and glares at everyone who's guilty*

Whatever.

Enjoy 😉

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"So, tell me more about yourself, Jeongguk,"

My Dad asks from across the dinner table. His eyes switching from Jeongguk to mine with apprehension. Of course, he barely looked at the large, tattoed male when he thought Jeongguk was only Namjoon's college roommate. However, when we announced he was now my boyfriend, that happened to be staying in our house, it changed to a murderous glare.

"Well sir, I've been rooming with your son at college this year," Jeongguk answers confidently as I fidget with my utensils next to him.

There are very few things in life that make me nervous and my father is one of them. Jeongguk, however, looks calm, cool, and collected.

"I see, and what are you studying?" My Dad asks, continuing his interrogation as he cuts up his steak.

"I'm working towards getting my MBA," he answers with a proud grin before taking a bite of his food. I stare at the side of his face, getting lost for a second in how beautiful this man is and how sexy the tatoos are that creep up his neck.

My mother's voice pulls me from my inappropriate day dream and my eyes snap up to see Jeongguk watching me with a mischievous gleam in his eyes.

"An MBA? That's quite a goal, Jeongguk. Is there any particular reason you chose that degree?" My mom inquires, joining in on the questioning but with less edge to her voice than Dad.

I jump when I suddenly feel a strong, rough hand on my bare thigh under the table. Jeongguk doesn't give away anything in his expression as he glides his hand from my knee up, stopping just under the hem of my skirt.

"I guess I would say I chose that degree because I can't picture working for anyone but myself, " he begins, his hand slowly creeping upwards. I hold my breath, trying not to look as flustered as I feel but I have no idea if I'm succeeding.

I see the grin on Jeongguk's face from the corner of my eye as he calmly continues talking to my parents across the table even though his hand is up their daughter's skirt.

"I guess you could say I like to be in control,"

His hand grips my inner thigh and proceeds to pull them apart, making room for whatever he has planned. I cant tell if I'm scared or excited.

Or incredibly turned on.

"Well, that's very ambitious of you," my Dad smiles, clearly approving of Jeongguk's future plans. If only he knew what he was doing to his only daughter right under his nose.

"Thank you, sir. When I set a goal, I do everything in my power to reach it," he turns to me with a smirk, choosing that moment slip his hand down the front of my underwear.

I suck in a breath as I feel the sudden contact of his skin against mine, biting my lip to hold back the noise threatening to burst out of me. He continues watching my face as I look down at the table, my eyes involuntarily drifting closed as his fingers slowly circle me.

"What's wrong, Y:n? You're much quieter than usual," my Mom laughs as she take a a bite of her food. My head snaps up as I nervously look at my parents and brother who are intently waiting for me to answer.

"I'm fine, I just have a lot on my mind, that's all," I answer, my voice sounding too high pitched.

Jeongguk laughs next to me and I turn my head to glare at him but I can tell that just makes him even more determined to follow through with whatever it is he's doing.

He obviously gets off on doing things to me when we have a chance of getting caught but I never thought he would have to the balls to do something like this in front of my parents.

His hand picks up the pace and I feel my breathing increase and my legs spread further apart, silently asking him to continue. I know this is crazy and the risk of getting caught should make me stop the whole thing but I just can't get myself to do it.

All I can focus on is how easily his finger moves through the wetness that has quickly gathered between my legs. The way he expertly maneuvers slowly around my clit at the perfectly speed, slowly getting faster and faster with just the right amount of pressure.

"Mmmmm," the moan slips from my mouth as the incredible tension builds.

Once again, I'm snapped back to the reality that I'm sitting with my family. I try to control my breathing as I set down the utensils that I'm squeezing in my hand.

"You must be getting excited, hunny," my Mom says and my head whips in her direction. My heart starts pounding and I feel the blood rush to my face.

"What?" I ask, taken off guard.

"You start college soon. You must be getting excited," she smiles at me and I relax a little, even though Jeongguk doesn't let up the tiniest bit.

"Yeah Y/n, you must be getting very excited," his voice vibrates through me, adding to the sensations. My head is spinning. It's taking every ounce of will power not to burst right at that moment.

"Oh yes," I breathe out, "I'm super excited," my hands now grip the edge of the table. Jeongguk watches me intently but it seems like everyone else sitting there is completely oblivious.

"Jeongguk is actually switching colleges so him and Y/n will be going to the same school this Fall," Namjoon adds and I'm instantly thankful he takes some attention off of me.

I take that moment to look up at Jeongguk , his eyes are dark and dilated. I watch as his tongue slowly runs across his full bottom lip before his teeth bite into the skin. He holds my stare as he pushes two fingers slowly into me with ease.

My mouth falls open slightly making him grin. He's winning. He's going to make me have one of the best orgasms of my life right in front of my parents and brother.

I hear people talking but I can't seem to concentrate any longer. I taste blood in my mouth from how hard I'm biting my own lip and I feel my legs begin to shake. He pushes his fingers deeper, massaging me from the inside at just the right angle, his palm brushing my clit every time he moves.

"Oh god,"

The words slip out.

They are just a whisper but I instantly feel everyone's eyes on me.

Fuck.

"Something wrong, Hunny?" My Mom asks, clearly concerned.

"I'm sorry. I'm just not feeling well. I need a minute," I slowly start to stand, signaling Jeongguk to remove his hand before rushing out of the room.

I quickly walk down the hall and into the bathroom, shutting the door behind me. I lean against it, taking slow deep breaths. I was so close to getting off in front of everyone and thank goodness I didn't because there would have been no holding back.

Suddenly the door opens and Jeongguk slides into the small room before I push the door back closed and lock it.

"What the hell are you doing?" I whisper as he walks towards me. He doesn't stop until his body is pressed against mine.

"Finishing what I started," he says before his mouth roughly connects with my neck. My head falls back and my hands reach up and grip the shirt on his back.

He suddenly spins me so I'm facing the door. His hands grip my hips, pulling them back and towards him. I place my palms on the door as I listen to him undoing his pants and in those few seconds, I tell myself about a million times how stupid we are.

He lifts my skirt and pulls my underwear down in one, fluid motion. I feel his left hand reach around my face to cover my mouth, his front now pressed against my ass.

"Now be a good girl and stay quiet," his lips move against my ear before he slams into me.

My scream is muffled by his hand as he grips my waist with the other before pulling back and slamming into me again. He doesn't hold back one bit and he lets out deep, guttural groan every time he enters me.

My eyes squeeze shut, taking in every feel of him inside of me. His fingers grip my right hip so hard it almost hurts before sliding it around front of me and continuing what he was doing to me under the table.

I feel his mouth against my ear, breathing heavily as he thrusts into me with everything he has. He works my clit in perfect sync with his movements and everything tightens inside me once again.

"Daddy's dirty little girl," he growls, squeezing his hand harder over my mouth.

I erupt around him and the feeling is like nothing I've ever experienced. My limbs feel numb but filled with overwhelming sensation all at the same time.

All I can do is just pray my family didn't just hear me have the best orgasm of my life.

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A/N:

You know, I still don't know how I feel about the whole Daddy kink thing. I feel like most people love it or hate it. There's no in between but I'm honestly conflicted.

What do you guys think?

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