BL Smut One Shot

Kane x Chan

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*Kane PoV*

During my planning period or lunch break, I typically spend my time grading tests or creating lessons. I was feeling frustrated and had no desire to handle any more of these unruly 16-18-year-old students. They've been difficult today.

At my desk, I noticed my phone vibrating with a call from my boyfriend. "Hello, Chan baby," I said, making an effort not to sound angry. "What's wrong?" Well shit. I proceeded to describe what happened today. They had two big exams today, one on cultural studies and one on historical studies. Which I sent one student to the office because he refused to do the work. Claiming to not have studied and that a gay bitch shouldn't be teaching.

"Baby, breath" I hear Chan instruct me to do so, his firm voice coming into play cause he knows I won't listen otherwise. But he knows the downside of using it. "Chan~" I whined, pulling myself under my desk, my legs hitting the top of my desk as I try to cross my legs. I was trying to focus on my class's homework and the next period's work they had to do when they come in. "What hun?" He asked.

*3rd PoV*

Despite being fully aware, Chan acted as if he were oblivious to his actions. His boyfriend on the other line was gradually falling apart. "I'm in a public place!Kane whined, knowing exactly what his boyfriend was up to. "This isn't gonna help me calm down," Kane says, but hears a chuckle on the phone.

"Oh, but I think it will go somewhere private," Chan ordered, his voice slightly lower, his vocal range playing a factor when he knows how to play with his boyfriend's emotions, and other things. Chan listens to the sound of the chair being moved back, along with the whine and mumbled words of his partner. "Are you going?" Chan asked, almost impatient. With no activity occurring in the hospital.

"Yes, I am going!Closing the door, the boyfriend expressed his frustration with a sigh. With a chuckle, Chan kicked his feet up onto his office desk. Switching his phone from speaker to regular mode. So it will be more private for him. However, just because Kane sounds unamused, he is loving the fact it's in a public place. The fear of getting caught aroused him a little more, but the thought of doing it as well helped.

He wanted his boyfriend to do it for him instead of doing it himself. "Do I need to tell you?" Chan said, almost demandingly. He longed to listen to his baby's complaining voice, which only seemed to occur when he was in this condition. The voice becomes slightly higher in pitch, taking on a needy tone. "No, but~" Chan knew all too well that this was a play for both of them.

One found fulfillment in obeying orders, while the other found satisfaction in issuing commands. Even though they were granted permission. "I know," Chan said, amused, so he began, "off with the pants, now" his voice dropped. The authority of his voice was there, but it still held that amused feeling. The amusement at his lover's actions, when he heard the sound of pants being taken off, and the shaky breath from Kane.

The cold air must have hit him. "Hands" Not many words had to be said. This is what they do, and if Kane got it wrong, his actions or voice would tell. "Yes, sir~" the whining of the shorter boys voiced. Indicating he was touching himself, the sounds of need and want were evident. Oh, if only Chan could. Chan wished, but he had a long shift, and Kane was at his job. Chan could hear faint sounds, and the voice of his lover trying to be quiet.

"Hm, having a hard time being quiet, love?" Chan asked. He licked his dry lips, "can't be quiet without my hands, can you?" He said into the phone. The whine came from the other end, the shaky "no" being left from him. Left a smirk on Chan's face. "Hm, thought so," Chan replied with a chuckle, "but try, if you succeed, I'll reward you, go faster." He ordered after a while. Kane knew if he went fast before he would be in trouble, so he painfully waited for that word.

So his hand went faster, his voice become whinier, the sounds becoming clearer on the phone, and probably there with Kane, too.