Here's a collection of seongjoong oneshots that I wrote based on my imagination. They are smutty, fluffy, or kinky. In my writing, seongjoong is a switch couple, so no fixed top/bottom. They might also possess female parts in some chapters so if you...
CW: professor sh gets railed by his colleague hj + a surprise
It's my birthdayyy so I'll give y'all the smut you wanted😏
*Joong is top, hwa is bottom*
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Seonghwa let his jacket fall to the floor. He was wearing a mesh turtleneck inside, making his chest fully visible. The professor admired the sight before him, brushing his thumb over seonghwa's nipple.
The taller started getting impatient and slipped himself off hongjoong's lap, limping towards the professor's messy table. He was about to lose his mind seeing how untidy it was. There were folders, books and loose documents everywhere.
"There's no space, professor k-"
He turned around to finish his sentence but was silenced by hongjoong stripping with his back towards him. Was he shy or what?
"Just put the stuff on the floor, give me a sec." Hongjoong kept his white collar top and accessory on as he joined seonghwa in removing his items from the desk to the floor. Soon, there was sufficient space for seonghwa to lay down with his legs dangling out the front. But first, they removed their shoes.
The smaller dug through one of the bottom drawers of his desk, looking for something. Meanwhile, seonghwa stared at the ceiling, his hands folded over each other on his stomach. His heart was beating so fast like bunnies hopping in a field. There was no turning back after what they were about to do.
"Found it." Hongjoong announced, coming back to seonghwa with a bottle of lube. "I've got condoms too, if you want me to use one."
"Forget it, it's already too late anyway. Wait! That isn't expired right?" Seonghwa replied, pointing at the bottle.
"It's not, check for yourself. And before you ask why I have this in my office, keep your mouth shut."
"You keep your mouth shut." Seonghwa spat in return. Immediately he wished he could take it back.
But hongjoong chuckled. He scooped his hands under the taller's knees and pulled him closer to the edge in one swift motion, now their skin was touching. Seonghwa expected the professor to say something to annoy him, but he didn't say anything at all, just grabbed the lube and did what he had to do. He actually listened to him. Now that was a turn on.
This was round two, so there wasn't a need for prep.
They took some time to stroke themselves, before hongjoong positioned himself between seonghwa legs. He let seonghwa decide what position he wanted, and so they settled for his legs being wrapped around hongjoong's hips.
The taller felt something cold poking down there, followed by the feeling of being filled up like a plush toy getting it's stuffing. Hongjoong moved agonisingly slow, and seonghwa was not a patient man. He secured a tight grip around the smaller's hips and used his strength to push hongjoong forward, shoving his cock deep deep inside him.
