jock jk and his shy cheerleader bf mîn! jm uses such a tiny uniform skirt, his boyfriend has a very hard time controlling his urges, always having raging erections at the tiniest sight of mîn’s skirt riding up.

but jm doesn’t really understand why his boyfriend has to suddenly leave every time he leans over; see, he’s a little oblivious, the thought of his boyfriend getting riled up over him doesn’t even lay a finger on his mind.
he’s not innocent, though...

jk loves to brush his hands on mîn’s chest, on his waist, but the touch is barely there, a simple drag of his fingers over him. that’s enough to have jm blushing furiously, on his innocent mind, the small touches were accidental.

little did he know, it was all in his boyfriend’s plans, to get him excited, loosen him up, their relationship barely went far from small kisses on the lips and the playful hand that would sneak inside jîmin’s skirt. jk wanted more, their touch-shy relationship wasn’t enough.

so he made up this plan, to get his shy boyfriend to have sex with him, or at least, let him touch him.
it began with the small touches, then it escalated, he groped his ass every so often, granting him a shy blush and a tiny slap on his wrist.

but then, it happened, when he rested his hand on his ass, underneath his skirt, this time his boyfriend didn’t slap his hand away. he allowed his hand to softly grope him, applying pressure, slightly, squishing the flesh in his hand.

jimi got red and embarrassed all over, soft little hands resting in the hems of his tiny skirt, head lowered. jngkook wasn’t complaining, his fingertips reaching his thighs in a gentle caressing motion, before going back up to grope him again.

but they were in public, jk suddenly realized. he couldn’t properly take advantage of his boyfriend finally being pliant in his hands, he also didn’t really know how far jm was willing to let him go, so jk decided to test the waters first. his fingers slowly getting to the fabric

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- of jm’s lacey panties, and when he got no reaction from him, his touch sneaked to his inner thighs, barely brushing his clothed cunt, finally. he couldn’t help to smile a little, his pinky rubbed across his slit in a very awkward and soft way. a tiny whimper escaped-

- the smaller male, looking over his shoulder to shoot a trembly look at his boyfriend. “we shouldn’t be doing this here... we could get penalized” he whispered, in a tiny and nervous voice, clearly worried, Jk sighed “then let’s get out of here” he muttered in his ear. a smug-

smile across his face, at the sight of his embarrassed boyfriend getting squirmy at his touch, he wasn’t expecting him to deny, even if he did, he could convince the cheerleader anyways.
he was definitely having his way that day, he wasn’t going to let the chance slip away from

him, not now that he was so close to his goal, finally months of being a vanilla couple paying off, months of putting up with his shy boyfriend and his damned tiny skirt.