[Warnings] : Making out. Tearing of clothing. Fingering. Breast play. Hickies. Swearing. Pet names. Use of the name Sir, and Slut. Spanking. Sadistic Dom Mingi. Soft Dom Yunho. Unprotected sex. Some anal play. Anal fingering. Recording. Photo taking. Jerking off. Oral [M rec]. Likes of body fluids. Beefy men. Yunho and Mingi are HUGE.
Note: I did not think this was going to get as crazy as it did, but here we are. Part three with our big beefy professors, hehe. check 139 and 160 for part one and two <3
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The next few weeks of exams came rolling in quicker than you expected and it lead to you being unable to see Mr Jeong or Mr Song since the encounter. They had wanted to take you back to their place and you were more than willing but suddenly Mingi had gotten a call for a teacher meeting and the evening was reluctantly cut short. Since then it's been only quick smiles in the halls and knowing glances in class. You say you were needy was an understatement and what was worse, you didn't have either of their socials or numbers. So there had been no contact.
You're kicking yourself for not asking before they rushed out, leaving you to fix yourself before driving home sore and alone. You didn't blame them, but it still made you feel like everything was unfinished and you had wished you knew their side of this tense situation.
"I'm telling you Min, If she looks at me with that pretty little smile one more time I think I might just cry." Yunho huffed downing another glass of whiskey as he slumped onto the couch more. Mingi, on the other hand, who was sitting on the loveseat alone, rolled his eyes. He knew all too well what his friend was feeling. The ache in the heart every time they walked past you. The shortness of breath when you answered one of their questions during a lesson. Every little interaction was driving them crazy and what was worse was they were still kicking themselves for leaving you. "I should've asked her for her number. Or tired to make time to ask her how she felt at least."
"I know Yun but I'm sure she is fine. We told her we were sorry before we left. We helped her get dressed...it wasn't our fault we got called in." Mingi had never been the one to reassure his friend, since usually it was always the other way around. But in this case, Yunho had fallen into his own thoughts worried they'd messed up any future with you. But a thought crossed Mingi's mind, one he was certain his friend had forgotten. "Exam terms officially end in the new hour."
He has never seen Yunho jump off a couch faster.
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"I'm honest. I'm good. Just tired." You reassured your friend for the fifth time as she kept pestering you while you and a small group of students walked towards the car park. "You go on without me."
"Oh come on. One drink. You gotta celebrate with us." Your friend's boyfriend, Mingyu smiled, wrapping an arm around your friend's shoulder. You just rolled your eyes at his cheeky expression, trying his best to egg you on. "Oh, what you busy celebrating with someone else, hmm?"
