Wookism
Pairing: YeHae
Summary: Yesung is Donghae's teacher in more than just math class.
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It wasn't like Yesung to have these kinds of thoughts. He knew his limits and he knew what boundaries had been set for him. He couldn't break down those boundaries, no matter how much that urge inside him wanted him to.
He kept his gaze lowered. He couldn't stare at a student while they were taking a test, and certainly not with those thoughts in his head. But he couldn't take his eyes off Lee Donghae, the student with the most trouble showing up to class.
He missed a test and had to beg Yesung to retake it.
"My parents will kill me if I don't pass. Please, Seonsaengnim let me take it again."
How could he refuse Donghae, with those big, puppy-like eyes and that innocent look on his face? Yesung reluctantly agreed, agreeing to an after school meeting, just the two of them, after all the other students and teachers had left.
He looked up from the papers he was grading at Donghae, who was clearly having trouble working on a particular problem. This was evident from the way his eyebrows crinkled together, the way he bit his lip occasionally and when the tip of his tongue would poke out from between his plump, wet lips—
Yesung had to stop thinking like this. He was a teacher. He couldn't be wrapped up in thoughts suitable only for porn films.
"A-Are you having trouble, Donghae-ssi?"
Donghae looked up, his eyes full of worry like he thought he was going to be punished. Yesung sighed and walked over, showing very little interest in the problem on the paper and more interest in the one sitting in the desk he was standing next to. He took a deep breath before leaning over and looking at the test paper, trying his best to ignore the subtle scent of body wash, or maybe it was cologne, that was coming from Donghae's neck.
"Which one—which one is it, Donghae?" he coughed mid-sentence, trying to get the last of the bad thoughts off his mind.
Donghae pointed to one, turning slightly, only to look up at Yesung who was leaning over him very closely, too closely. Donghae fell out of his seat, onto the floor, his eyes barely peaking out of the fringe covering his forehead.
"Donghae, what happened? Let me help—"
Donghae looked down at his pants and blushed, furiously covering his fly and making awkward sounds that sounded somewhat like whimpers. He attempted to explain himself but Yesung knew it was no use. Neither one of them could help what they were feeling nor there was only one way to deal with it.
Without a word, Yesung made his way over to the door, closing it and locking it from the inside. He then turned to look at Donghae, a hint of shame on his face, possibly a sign of things to come.
He slowly walked over to Donghae, placing his hand on his shoulder and looking at him straight in the eyes.
"Is this your first time?"
Donghae wasn't sure what he meant by that; his first time getting "excited, or his first time doing something. Donghae nodded, it was the answer to both questions, anyways.
Yesung smiled, as he moved his hand down by his side and then forward towards the small bulge in Donghae's pants.
"S-Seonsaengnim!" he yelped, but without moving away.
Yesung shushed him and started to grope him, his hand rubbing over the bulge, making it bigger and more to his liking. He looked at Donghae's face as its expression went from that of shock and confusion to subtle pleasure. The small groans Donghae made caused a reaction in Yesung as well.
He continued to rub Donghae, his hand moving up and down the length of the bulge. He fully intended to get Donghae as "excited" as he could. He then grabbed at Donghae's belt and unlooped it like a pro, causing Donghae to return to a state of confusion. He didn't need to say anything; his warm smile and knowledgeable hands were enough to get Donghae to trust him pretty much completely.
Yesung pulled Donghae's pants down and admired the bulge nearly popping out of his tight boxers. Donghae blushed, unsure if his size was a thing to be proud of or ashamed. Yesung looked at him, a stunned smile that made Donghae blush even harder.
Yesung then got down on his knees and started to kiss the bulge. He could hear murmurs coming from Donghae, which only prompted him to be more aggressive. He pulled the boxers down, admiring the length that stuck out of them. He took hold of Donghae's dick and slowly wrapped his mouth around it, his tongue tickling the skin, resulting in a rather loud moan from Donghae.
As he moved his head back and forth, Yesung felt a need to become more assertive, his tongue sliding down Donghae's dick, to the tip. His tongue playfully licking at the tip till small drops of pre-cum started to trickle out.
"I—"
"Shh, Donghae," Yesung murmured in a low voice that sounded much different from the jovial tone he used with his students, "I'll teach you anything you need to know."
He pushed his tongue from Donghae's dick to his thighs, his hands made their way up Donghae's shirt and over his tight chest. Donghae fidgeted under Yesung's touch but as Yesung continued to move his hand up and down his chest, and his tongue over the sensitive skin of his thighs and pelvic area, Donghae had to grip the desk so as to not lose his balance.
Yesung stood up, seemingly towering over Donghae who shrunk into a smaller size, as he felt uneasy about just how far his teacher would go with him. Yesung pulled his hand away from the desk and held it before kissing Donghae, softly but passionately, their tongues intertwining.
Donghae started to fall backwards onto his desk, something Yesung didn't keep from happening. His back was against the hard wood, his shirt riding up before being completely stripped off him as Yesung pulled at it before throwing it on the floor. His school-issued necktie hung around his neck, left as a toy for Yesung to pull on as he jerked Donghae into another kiss.
Yesung kissed Donghae's neck as he put his arms around Yesung's neck in response. His left hand was trailing up and down Donghae's chest, grazing over his hardening nipples, as if he knew it was just the right spot to be touching.
He then stopped, got up quickly and murmured a demand for Donghae to wait as he shuffled over to his desk and opened a random drawer. Out came a small bottle of lotion, which he had every intention of using up with Donghae.
Donghae gulped silently as he watched Yesung pour the lotion onto his hand. The stream of white substance went onto Yesung's skilled fingers before entering into Donghae in the blink of an eye. Donghae held back a cry as the cold from the lotion shocked him a bit. Yesung shushed him again, promising to be gentle as he continued.
He pumped his own dick, the moans from his mouth making Donghae even more eager to have that dick inside of him. Yesung grabbed at Donghae's legs, wrapping them around his waist and with a slow move forward, entered Donghae.
He leant over, whispered reassuring things to Donghae, trying to make him trust him as he had his way with him. He went slow, afraid if he moved to fast he might end up hurting Donghae. Slow rocking back and forth as he kissed Donghae, moved his hands over his chest, and made him feel more and more full of a wanting.
"S-Seonsaengnim?"
"Donghae?"
"H-Harder," he whispered, "Go harder."
Yesung wasn't sure if he heard correctly and was afraid to go along with it until he saw Donghae nervously nod his head and grip onto him tighter. Yesung then smiled to himself before doing exactly what Donghae asked for.
He thrusted faster, harder, the desk moving and shaking underneath Donghae as he gripped onto Yesung's back, nails digging into a bare back.
Donghae moaned, unsure of what name to use only to shout "Seonsaengnim" at the top of his lungs. Yesung sneered, a bit in triumph as Donghae came, his cum barely splattering on Yesung's bare stomach. Yesung whispered in that same low voice into Donghae's ear, Donghae's cheeks going red once more.
After cleaning themselves up and redressing themselves, Donghae cleared his throat and said something.
"Seonsaengnim—thank you—for helping me with that problem I had."
"What problem? The math problem? We never got to it."
Donghae chuckled, "No. Have a good night, seonsaengnim, see you tomorrow."
Yesung watched Donghae walk out the door, leaving his test on his desk, completed and with a little surprise at the end. Yesung shook his head with a sly smile on his face before leaving the classroom himself.
THE END
