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Jeon Jungkook, the most perfect, sweet and hot math professor this world has ever seen. The 43 year old professor has seen a lot of things in this world, mean people, good people, his students were very different people but no one can top Kim Taehyung.
Kim Taehyung, the 27 year old college student, is friends with almost every single person in the school, nice to all of his professors except to one, and that one poor professor is Jeon Jungkook.
Jungkook wasn’t sure why Taehyung was acting mean towards him and why he was being rude without any special reason. Taehyung means trouble, he is full of surprises and you never know how he will act towards you and when he will get himself or someone in trouble.
It’s not surprising to Jungkook when Taehyung one day shows up in front of his doors, looking like a lost puppy. Jungkook raises his eyebrows as he looks at his student from top to bottom.
“What are you doing here?” Jungkook asked softly, a little bit curious.
“As much as I don’t want to admit that, I need your help, sir.” Taehyung replies, licking his lips in the process. Jungkook looks at him carefully, noticing just then that Taehyung is wearing a skirt. He raises an eyebrow at him and stares.
“With what?”
“With math of course.” Taehyung giggles and it’s unreal because Jungkook doesn’t remember Taehyung smiling or giggling like that ever in presence of him.
“Alright, come in.” Jungkook moves aside and lets his student in.
Taehyung looks around in awe, he takes off his shoes and gasps at the beautiful interior of the house. He was sure that his professor is neat but this is beyond his imagination.
“Are you going to get in fully or you are going to keep looking at the walls?” Jungkook’s throaty voice reaches Taehyung’s ears, sending shivers down his spine. Jungkook notices and smirks but quickly collects himself and tries to focus on something else.
“Sorry, sir.” Taehyung says and smiles sweetly, weird. Jungkook follows Taehyung, leading him towards his workroom.
“Sir, you don’t mind me taking off my jacket, right? It’s a little bit hot here.” Taehyung says and looks at Jungkook, his lips pouty as he looks at him. Jungkook clears his throat and shakes his head.
“Please, make yourself feel at home.” Jungkook mumbles and goes to sit on the chair by the table. His eyes widened a little and he almost choked on his own saliva when Taehyung took off his jacket. Under the jacket was only a pink crop top with a picture of cherry on the front side.
Jungkook quickly looks away when Taehyung looks back at him. Taehyung of course noticed, he smirks, his plan is working.
“So, sir, I need help with some Math. You don’t mind helping me, right?” Taehyung asks. He walks forward and then places his hand on the table, leans his body against it. Jungkook looks at him once again and he curses in his head, this will be one hell of helping.
“Of course not, Taehyung. I am a professor and I am always here to help my students.” Jungkook replies, his face not showing any type of emotions except professionalism.
“Great! Should we start then?” Taehyung asks. He quickly grabs the free chair and moves around to place a chair next to Jungkook’s. Only then he realizes that he didn’t take any books or notebooks with himself.
“Any book or notebook?” Jungkook asks, a little bit in a teasing voice. He knew that Taehyung wasn’t here because of Math, Taehyung is a perfect student, his knowledge of Math is beyond this world so there was no need for any of this.
“Well, you see, sir. I think I forgot to take it with me.” Taehyung chuckles and playfully places his hand on top of Jungkook’s thigh, a bit close to the place where it shouldn’t be. Jungkook looks down at Taehyung’s hand, feels his junior getting interested but he is not going to give in, well, hopefully.
“And how do you think I should help you then?” Jungkook asks and stares at Taehyung who bites his lip as he stares back. Taehyung feels hot all over his body, the sexual tension between the two is so thick, it could be cutted with a knife.
“You are a professor here, aren’t you, sir?” Taehyung giggles and leans his body forward. His perfume reaches Jungkook’s nostrils and he growls. Taehyung taps Jungkook’s thigh and moves his hand a little closer to Jungkook’s junior, catching his attention.
Jungkook is quick to grab and stop Taehyung’s hand from moving further, Taehyung is playing a dangerous game.
“What do you think you are doing?” Jungkook asks, his breath hitting Taehyung’s face from how close they were to each other. Taehyung tilts his head a little and smiles.
“What do you think I am doing, sir?” Taehyung asks, his fingers long enough to brush over Jungkook’s clothed member. Jungkook hisses and pulls Taehyung closer, startling him.
“Stop that! You are playing a dangerous game, Taehyung! Don’t start playing if you don’t want to finish it!” Jungkook growls softly, no matter how much he wants to be mean, he just can’t, not with Taehyung.
On the other hand, Taehyung is much more than ready to be mean, to be a brat, to see how long it will take Jungkook to break.
“I want to play, sir. Don’t you want it too?”
Jungkook stares at his face carefully before reaching his hand out and placing it under Taehyung’s chin, gently making him look at him.
“Listen to me, sweetheart. Okay?” Jungkook gently mumbles, earning a soft nod from Taehyung.
“Do you realize that I am your professor? And that I am 16 years older than you?” Jungkook asks carefully. He looks as Taehyung takes his words in and then he rolls his eyes. He pushes Jungkook’s hand away and stands up.
“So what? Am I not allowed to fuck with older mans? Or you are a too good guy to fuck someone so much younger than you? Or you are just a fucking coward??” Taehyung yells, he is furious. He usually doesn't act like this but something about Jungkook makes him want to be a brat.
“Stop being a brat, Taehyung.” Jungkook warns him, gently. Taehyung huffs and glares at him.
“And what if I don’t want to stop? What are you going to do?” Taehyung asks back rudely, not caring at all that he is talking to his professor. Jungkook shakes his head, he never lost control over something like this and he will not lose it now as well.
He reaches out to grab Taehyung’s hand but Taehyung pulls away.
“Don’t touch me if you don’t mean it! I guess it was a mistake coming here. You are not of use!” Taehyung spats all those words at Jungkook’s face before turning around and walking away.
Before Taehyung could even think about grabbing the knob to open the door, he was stopped by body wrapping around him from behind. Strong pair of hands placed on his hips, holding him gently in place, a warm breath against his neck while a strong chest was pressed against his back.
“You are not going anywhere.” Jungkook murmurs. Taehyung smirks, it has worked. He tries to push Jungkook away but Jungkook only pulls him closer and tightens hold on him.
“What do you want now? You told me to not play if I don’t want to finish. And what are you doing right now, sir?” Taehyung asks.
“Hyung.”
“Hm?” Taehyung mumbles, not understanding what Jungkook meant.
“Call me hyung. I want you to call me hyung.” Jungkook says before pressing a mouth open kiss on Taehyung’s neck. Taehyung gasps and his body naturally arches into a perfect bow, his plump ass brushing against Jungkook’s now already hard dick.
“What if I don't?” Taehyung teases even though he wants to call Jungkook hyung so bad. Jungkook smirks and reaches his hand towards Taehyung’s chest, blindly finding his nipple before pinching it softly over the clothes. Taehyung curses under his breath and presses more against Jungkook.
“Then you get pinches. Is that a deal?” Jungkook asks. Taehyung nodes and then rests his head against Jungkook’s shoulder.
“Hyung, please. Jungkook hyung, please fuck me.” Taehyung whines. He hears Jungkook growl against his neck where he keeps placing soft mouth open kisses all around.
“Such a good boy.” Jungkook murmurs. He traces his hands down and under Taehyung’s skirt, reaching to Taehyung’s member only to find out that the younger isn’t wearing underwear.
“You are acting like a slut. Not wearing underwear while going to your professor’s house. Tsk!”
Taehyung whines and presses closer against Jungkook’s body, if that was even possible.
“Hyung~! I am your slut! Only yours!” Taehyung murmurs, letting out a moan when Jungkook’s hand wraps around his cock. Jungkook smirks and keeps kissing Taehyung’s neck as his hand starts stroking the younger's cock.
Taehyung’s legs started trembling, he was already on the edge from before, well, since he came into the house and saw Jungkook in gray sweatpants and a simple black shirt, his mind went crazy.
“You are already trembling and I didnt even done anything yet.” Jungkook says before moving his hand away from Taehyung’s cock.
“You are so slow, Jungkook! Maybe I should leave.” Taehyung teases, once a brat, always a brat. Jungkook chuckles and turns Taehyung around then moves forward, pinning Taehyung against the door.
“Now, you are going to be a good boy and get on your knees for me.” Jungkook orders him softly, not wanting to raise his voice at him. Taehyung looks at him with a teasing look and smirks.
“And what if I won’t?” Taehyung teases, licking his lips in the process. Jungkook chuckles and leans forward, his lips resting against Taehyung’s left ear.
“Oh, you will. I know that you want it, sweetheart. You want to feel it. Want to feel my cock inside of your pretty warm mouth. Just thinking about it makes you go all crazy. You want it so bad that you are thinking about it even now, about the weight of it pressed on your tongue, about the taste, the feeling, the stretch. You want it, sweetheart.” Jungkook murmurs in a sexy voice, making Taehyung tremble between him and the doors.
In the next moment, Taehyung is on his knees, his mouth open and his tongue out. Jungkook chuckles, this was easy. Taehyung curses him inside of his mind, this wasn’t supposed to go this way but it’s too late, Jungkook has him wrapped around his little finger. Well, he still can try to act like a brat.
“Such a good boy.” Jungkook murmurs. He slowly pulls down his sweatpants together with boxers, letting his hard dick spring out, almost slapping Taehyung’s face. Taehyung’s eyes go wide because Jungkook’s dick is so big and he can’t wait to feel it, be it in his mouth or his ass, he just knows that he wants it.
“Now, be a good boy and take what you get.” Jungkook says. Taehyung nodes decides to be a brat a little bit later. Jungkook takes his dick and taps it on Taehyung’s open mouth, teasing him a bit. He slowly places it on Taehyung’s tongue and twitches at how good it feels. Taehyung whines, wanting more than just this.
“Easy there, sweetheart. You’ll get it all, be patient.” Jungkook says and then slowly enters Taehyung’s mouth, cursing at how good it feels to be inside. Taehyung’s mouth are so wet and so warm, the perfect hole to fuck. Jungkook looks down, seeing Taehyung’s teary eyes making him proud but also horny even more.
He slowly pulls out before pushing it all the way in, repeating the action. Taehyung’s eyes rolls at the back of his head as he lets his mouth be used as a flashlight, his tongue is circling around Jungkook’s dick, tasting his precum and God, he tastes so good.
Jungkook places his hand on Taehyung’s cheek and asks him to look him in the eyes. Taehyung whines but when Jungkook is about to pull away, Taehyung wraps his lips around Jungkook’s dick and doesn’t let go. Jungkook chuckles and softly caresses his cheek.
“You are so cute, sweetheart.” Jungkook says and then starts moving once again, hissing at the feeling of being swallowed by Taehyung’s mouth. Taehyung gags a bit when Jungkook pushes himself a little bit deeper, wanting to feel Taehyung’s whole mouth.
“ Good boy, sweetheart. Keep going, hyung is gonna cum soon.” Jungkook mumbles softly, feeling his dick twitch inside of the younger’s mouth. Taehyung’s eyes rolled at the back of his head as Jungkook started moving a little faster but still careful to not hurt the younger boy.
“Take it, sweetheart! It’s yours!” Jungkook says as he cums inside Taehyung’s mouth, Taehyung moaning on the taste as he sucks every single drop from older’s dick. After making sure that it’s all clean, Taehyung pulls away with a pop.
“Now as you fucked, well, tried to fuck my mouth. How about you man up and fuck my ass like a real man?” Taehyung mutters, back to being a brat. Jungkook smirks and pulls Taehyung up, wraps his arms around his waist when he notices Taehyung’s legs wobble.
“Take off your clothes, right now!” Jungkook growls. Taehyung giggles and slowly pulls away before taking off his clothes, leaving himself fully naked. Jungkook licks his lips as he looks at Taehyung’s sinful body, he is so sexy and Jungkook’s urge to fuck him senceless is getting bigger by every second.
“Go to the table and lean your front down, legs spread open for me.” Jungkook says gently, no one ever got him out of control, it will not happen now.
“Why don’t you do something, coward?” Taehyung growls, he is getting annoyed. Jungkook looks at him with fire in his eyes and it’s enough for Taehyung to submit to him. He pouts and walks to the table, leaning his front down, hissing as his warm body touches a cold table. He spreads his legs a bit and winces as something moves inside of him, he totally forgot about it.
He hears Jungkook stepping closer and chuckles. Jungkook reaches his hand forward, caressing Taehyung’s ass softly before reaching to his hole, pulling out a pink dildo.
“You prepared yourself for me? How cute of you baby.” Jungkook chuckles and then pushes the dildo back inside of Taehyung’s hole. Taehyung moans, the feeling is so good, much better than when he does it by himself. Jungkook notices and slowly pulls dildo back out before pushing it back inside, fucking Taehyung with it.
Taehyung lets out moans and whines, asking for more but not getting it.
“FOR FUCK SAKE, JUNGKOOK! JUST FUCK ME ALREADY!! OR SHOULD I LEAVE AND ASK SOMEONE ELSE TO FUCK ME SINCE YOU SEEM TO NOT BE ABLE TO DO IT!” Taehyung yells, he didn’t mean to but he is getting frustrated by this point.
“Sweetheart, this is the last time you yelled at me, alright? You are not going to do that ever again. Am I clear?” Jungkook asks, his voice soft yet demanding. Taehyung pouts but nods his head.
“Yes, hyung.”
“And what else?” Jungkook asks.
“I am sorry.” Taehyung mumbles.
“Good boy.” Jungkook praises him and leans down to press a kiss on his cheek. He pulls the dildo out completely and places it on the side. He peppers kisses from Taehyung’s cheek to his neck, down to his back and all the way to his ass. Jungkook playfully bites Taehyung’s ass, earning a soft moan from him.
“Fuck me, hyung. Please!” Taehyung whines. Jungkook chuckles and slowly pushes his fingers inside Taehyung’s ass, making sure that the boy is ready for him.
“Baby, you are supposed to be happy with what you get. Don’t you think the same?” Jungkook asks and slaps Taehyung’s ass gently. Taehyung whines and pushes his ass backwards, wanting to feel anything.
He is a brat, once a brat, always a brat, it’s not in his power to just stop and to be sub to someone without trying to provoke him at first. Jungkook knows him, he has studied Taehyung enough to know what he is doing.
“Fuck me!” Taehyung murmurs, hands gripping harshly on the edges of the table, pink hole clenching around nothing. Jungkook licks his lips, his heart softens.
“You are so needy, babyboy.” Jungkook murmurs and then slips his dick inside of Taehyung. They both let out a long and loud moan as Jungkook buried himself deep inside of younger’s ass.
“Fuck! You are so big!” Taehyung curses under his breath, feeling Jungkook’s dig pulsating inside of him like crazy, making him feel every single inch of long, thick and veiny dick.
“And you are so warm.” Jungkook moans out as he leans down and places a kiss on Taehyung’s neck, hands reaching to pinch on younger’s nipples. Taehyung moans and arches his back, his dick brushing against the table.
Jungkook slowly starts moving, the warmth from inside of Taehyung’s ass making him feel like on cloud nine. Taehyung whines, feeling Jungkook moving inside of him making his body shake with need.
“Fuck! So good! Go faster! Please!” Taehyung moans, moving his ass backwards to meet Jungkook’s thrusts. Jungkook grunts and moves faster, the skin slapping against each other creating a loud sound echoing in the room mixed with their moans and groans.
“You are so good, baby!” Jungkook praises him, proud that Taehyung finally decided to stop being a brat and to actually listen to him. Well, he should have known that Taehyung will never stop being a brat.
“Is that all you can do? I thought you would be better in fucking since you are a bit older but I guess I was wrong. I bet my friend from the class would fuck me better!” Taehyung yells out, wanting to piss off Jungkook but Jungkook knows better than to react to that.
“I thought you were done being a brat, I guess you are not.”
“But that’s okay, I’ll forgive you since I like you a lot.” Jungkook murmurs. He leans down and wraps his arm around Taehyung’s dick, jerking him off, getting a bit surprised when Taehyung suddenly comes all over his hand and the table under him.
The sudden squeeze around his dick made Jungkook come inside of Taehyung so suddenly that it made both of them shocked. Jungkook moves a bit more, riding out their orgasms before slowly pulling out.
“Stay like that, I’ll clean you up.” Jungkook says. He leaves and soon comes back all clean, a wet towel in his hands. He carefully cleans Taehyung and gives him some of his fresh clothes to wear.
After that, Jungkook walks out of the room, Taehyung following after him, looking like a lost puppy.
“Hyung!”
Jungkook stops and turns around to look at Taehyung who has a pout on his lips.
“What is it?” Jungkook asks.
“What did you say in the room?”
“Hm? What are you talking about?” Jungkook murmurs and leaves to the kitchen. Taehyung follows after him and grabs his arm, turning him around.
“WHAT DID YOU SAY?” Taehyung yells, angry, frustrated, a little bit feeling vulnerable. Jungkook sighs and picks Taehyung up by his waist before placing him on the kitchen counter. Taehyung opens his legs a bit and lets Jungkook stand between them.
“I told you that I like you. I know it’s wrong because you are my student and I am your professor. You are much younger than me and I don’t know if you feel the same. Sorry if that scared you or something, I didn’t mean to do that.” Jungkook says.
Taehyung pouts as he looks at Jungkook.
“You are such an idiot!” Taehyung murmurs before grabbing Jungkook’s face and connecting their lips together. Jungkook widens his eyes but he is quick to pull Taehyung closer and to kiss him back with the same passion.
“I like you too, hyung. Do you think I would come like this to any professor of mine?” Taehyung chuckles. He pecks Jungkook’s lips before pressing his forehead against Jungkook’s.
“I’ll be done with college in two months and then we can do whatever we want and how we want. No one will stop us.” Taehyung whispers.
“Do you promise?” Jungkook asks.
“I promise.”