Virgin Classroom

17

Jungkook could only stare, his heart hammering away in his chest.

"Lucky Kook!" Hoseok called.

"Good luck, Kookie!" Seokjin laughed.

Yoongi blocked Jungkook's view of his classmates with his body. "Ignore them and just focus on me."

As if Jungkook could even think about anything else when his teacher was so close to him.

Seeing as Jungkook was too flustered and nervous to make the first move, Yoongi did it for him.

"Jungkook, can I kiss you?" He asked, raising one hand to brush Jungkook's dark hair out of his face.

The student open his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. He quickly nodded his head instead.

Yoongi placed his free hand on Jungkook’s tiny waist. He was surprised by how small the boy was.

Jesus fuck, he thought, and this kid wants to dominate in the future? He’s practically a girl with all these features!

Still, he leaned in, titling his head slightly.
Jungkook's eyes fluttered shut, anticipating the kiss, and Yoongi could feel his students whole body shaking. It made the teacher smirk.

Jungkook felt tingles shoot throughout every nerve in his body when Yoongi's lips brushed against his. He could feel his teacher hovering, and he had a fearful thought that Yoongi was going to pull away.

His hands shot out before his mind could think about it and grabbed tightly onto Yoongi's shirt. His heart was beating so fast, he was sure everyone in the room could hear it.

He yanked Yoongi closer, pressing their bodies together.

He eagerly opened his mouth, practically begging his teacher to slip his tongue inside.

Yoongi chuckled softly into the kiss, a rumbling sound that Jungkook felt more than heard, and then something soft and wet traced his lips.

Desperate for more, Jungkook stepped even closer to his teacher, his grip on Yoongi's shirt tightening. Yoongi's hip bumped against his desk and an idea struck him.

Jungkook raised his hands to Yoongi’s shoulders and pushed.

Yoongi was not about to have it. He stood firm, refusing to be pushed onto his back on his desk. As a small punishment he bit down on Jungkook’s bottom lip, just barely drawing blood.

Jungkook flinched in surprise and let out a small whine.

He was too cute, Yoongi thought, and abruptly shoved his tongue into Jungkook’s mouth.

The student tried to gain the upper hand, but Yoongi had shut him down quickly. His years of expertise winning against Jungkook's zero years.

Eventually Jungkook needed air and he reluctantly pulled back, releasing his teacher and raising the back of his hand to dab at the tiny droplet of blood that had gathered on his lip. It stung as he swiped his hand across it.

He could only stare at the floor, upset his plan had failed, and determined to win next time.

A hand reached out and ruffled his hair.

"Not bad, Koo." Yoongi said. "You have the right idea and the spirit, but you just need a little more practice. We'll try again another time."

Jungkook just nodded and hurried back to his desk.

He traced his tongue around in his mouth, trying to savor the taste of Yoongi, already planning for the next time he would get a chance to battle his teacher.