Yes Professor Taehyung

Yes Professor Taehyung pt.1

You try to sneak into class as Prof. Taehyung is at the board writing a chemical formula. As he turns around, he spots you trying to sit down in a hurry. He sets down the piece of chalk he was holding.

Prof Taehyung:" (Y/N), nice of you to finally join us." He waves you down to the front of the class. "Class has an early dismissal today, see you all back here on Monday."

Everyone cheers and quickly leaves. Prof. Taehyung continues waving you toward him as the last person leaves the classroom. Your heartbeat starts to speed up. The teacher is so sexy you can barely stand it but you try to hide it. 

Prof.Taehyung licks and bites his lips as he cleans up the board. As he lifts up his arm, you see the muscles in his arm bulging out of his thin, white shirt. You wish you were the wall he was leaning against. 

After watching him for a while, he turns around, your breath catches in your throat. 

He wears a seductive look on his face. He walks toward you getting closer,closer, closer to you with each step. 

"How old are you?" he says in a low deep voice as continues approach you, forcing you to back up. You are swimming in his eyes and don't want him to stop coming closer but you still back up with every step he takes toward you.

You,"20..." You're breathing is becoming shaky. 

He backs you into a chair. You grab onto the arms of the chair. Your hands are getting sweaty. Professor Taehyung gets in your face. And you feel his warm breath on your cheek and ear. 

"Then that means, I'm your oppa" he breathes in that low sexy voice. He's starting to drive you crazy as he lets out a soft chuckle beside your ear. 

"You know, when you're late, there has to be some kind of way to resolve the issue"Taehyung tucks your hair behind your ear and gently caresses the back of your neck. 

He  grabs your neck and brings your face closer to his. He holds you there for a long moment. You are breathing the same air and you can feel your whole body heating up. You look from his wet, pink lips, to his perfect nose with a mole on it, to his deep eyes that are looking back at you. 

He moves in a little closer and you close your eyes, your heart booming in your chest. 

He lets out that soft laugh again and moves his lips to your ear. 

"I'll let you slide this time" his lips brush against your ear as he continues whispering, "but next time" he moves to your other ear and lets his hand trace your jaw gently, "you'll have to pay for it". 

You moves in close to your face again one last time. He looks at your lips and then back at your eyes as he bites his lips. Then he walks away, leaving you in the room shaking and imagining, wanting more...