Am I not enough? [Namjin Fanfic] [A short $mut Novel]

2. Steamy car (M)

Namjoon's eyes nearly popped out as his head threatened to explode from Jin's question. He yanked Jin's hand away from his mouth and composed himself before responding in a stern voice. "Jin, you're taking this too far. You should stop before you do something you might regret later. Now, get out of the car."

This only irritated Jin further; he couldn't stand that Namjoon was unaffected by his charm. Frustrated, he threw himself at Namjoon, only to be brutally rejected. Ahh... how humiliating! Jin refused to accept defeat. He moved even closer, feeling Namjoon's pecs pressing against his chest. His hand began to slide slowly upwards from Namjoon's neck to the back of his earlobe, intensifying the heat in the car. His other hand worked on the belt buckle, while his brown eyes remained locked on Namjoon's.

Jin was convinced that his sexy professor would falter for just a moment, allowing him to tease him later about the embarrassing incident.

Namjoon, however, handled the situation differently. He grabbed both of Jin's arms and pulled them away, then lifted Jin by the shoulders and placed him in the passenger seat. In the blink of an eye, he unbuckled his seatbelt, hovered over Jin, and stared down at him with deadpan eyes. Jin held his breath as he gazed up at Namjoon, their chests nearly touching, close enough to feel Namjoon's breath on his lips. At that moment, all he could think was, 'Daddy... Give me... I'm worth it!' His mind was spinning from Namjoon's woody scent until he heard the click of the seatbelt. Namjoon settled back into the driver's seat after securing Jin in the passenger seat. Jin remained still, having been played again.

Namjoon's car slipped into traffic, heading toward Jin's house. Jin silently observed Namjoon's stoic driving. 'Is he even human? How can he resist a dessert like me? What more do I need to do to break him down and make him want only me?'

When Namjoon reached Jin's house, he unlocked the doors with the remote control. Without even looking at Jin, he warned him sternly, "Jin, your behavior is completely unacceptable. One more incident like this, and I will report you to the disciplinary committee." Namjoon signaled for Jin to get out of the car.

Before Jin exited, he asked, "Are you really going to report this to the committee?" Namjoon shook his head. "We can pretend this never happened." Jin swiftly leaned toward Namjoon and began kissing his plump lips urgently. Namjoon was taken aback, rendered momentarily idle until he lost his breath to Jin. Namjoon tried to tap Jin on the shoulder to get him to stop, but his efforts were in vain; Jin didn't relent until Namjoon was completely out of breath, his face flushed. While Namjoon caught his breath, Jin grinned from ear to ear. "Feels good?" Namjoon was once again attacked by Jin's lips, this time with more force, and Jin's kissing technique was surprisingly impressive.

Jin devoured Namjoon's lips like a starving puppy. He didn't stop even when Namjoon squealed through his closed lips. Jin pinned him down more forcefully as Namjoon squirmed beneath him, desperate for release. Jin quickly gripped Namjoon's chest, causing him to gasp. When Namjoon's mouth opened in shock, Jin seized the opportunity to explore his mouth with his tongue. He was intoxicated by Namjoon's saliva, which made him bite his lower lip. The kiss started gently but escalated as time passed; Jin began alternating between nibbling on Namjoon's upper and lower lips. Meanwhile, poor Namjoon was gripping the seat tightly, trying to escape from the overly eager Jin.

When Jin finally released Namjoon, it was nearly unbearable for him. He was flustered and utterly disheveled. His shirt was wrinkled and half-open, his face flushed and stained with Jin's saliva, and his lips were swollen, red, and slightly bleeding. Jin slowly pulled himself back into the passenger seat and said mischievously, "Now you can pretend that nothing ever happened." He calmly opened the door, adjusted his clothes, and walked away with bright red ears, leaving Namjoon in a daze. The car took what felt like an eternity to leave the driveway. Jin thought to himself, 'If I can't make you fall for me, at least I'll have a taste...! It was totally worth it.'

The Next Day on Campus:

The campus was buzzing with gossip about their strict professor's chapped lips. Some speculated it was due to winter, while a few guessed he had indulged in some romance that led to his current condition. The majority believed he had gotten into a drunken fight, resulting in an injury to his lips.

This was the hot topic among Jin's friends as well. Jimin declared, "He definitely got into a drunken fight. Who would even kiss that cyborg otherwise?" Jungkook insisted it was a love bite for sure, while Taehyung remarked, "It's not even worth discussing."

Jin smirked silently as he listened to his friends' comments. He could still smell Namjoon on him, completely enveloped in his scent, giving him the illusion of wandering through a forest. He stealthily touched his lips, savoring the pale pain left from yesterday's events. Unbeknownst to him, he was falling for Namjoon head over heels.

One Week Later:

"Nghh... Are you a monster or what? Stop! It hurts... take it out! I asked you to stop! Hyung... Hyung, stop it! Noooo... Nghh... ahh..." Jin never imagined he would be begging Namjoon to stop like this.