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"Hyungwon," Minhyuk murmured, burying his face into the crook of the younger's neck and nipping small red marks there, "my Hyungwon, mine, Hyungwonnie is all mine..." The younger hummed and sat up, pushing Minhyuk up into his lap so he could shift to lean against the lockers. Pressing his lips to Hyungwon's, Minhyuk lazily stroked the younger's biceps, feeling drowsy and in post-orgasm sleepiness. A loud 'ahem' was what caught them off guard. The two of them snapped their heads up to see their principal standing there (in all of his sexiness), blonde hair gelled out of his face and arms crossed.

"Boys, I expect to see you in my office this afternoon at 4 o'clock sharp."

Hyungwon and Minhyuk gulped.

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Hyungwon's footsteps echoed louder than Minhyuk's, having walked halfway across the school and up three flights of stairs to get to their principal's office. Principal Shin wasn't the most strict principal you could find but he could be at certain times when students would vandalise the school grounds. Which is probably why Hyungwon used to have the tiniest (coughlargestcough) crush on him. Hyungwon preferred the more strict, demanding ones. Ones who could and would take control, putting people back in their place. Their youngest ever principal Shin Hoseok was, his age only teetering on 22 or 24. One of them. Point is he still looked like an 18 year old body of absolute sex and Hyungwon would definitely bang him at first chance.

Minhyuk also liked strict people. He liked when people made him feel submissive and small. He liked when they would yell at him or tell him directly what they want him to do. And wasn't Hoseok the perfect person to go to?

Hyungwon stopped abruptly, making the shorter bump into his side. "Ow, hey-?" "We're here." Minhyuk looked up; 'Please wait patiently until Principal Shin is ready to see you.' the nameplate on the door read. Hyungwon gulped inaudibly and twisted the handle on the door, pushing it open to reveal an elegant looking waiting room, a small lady sitting at the main desk. "Names?" her sharp tone spoke, making a shiver run down Hyungwon and Minhyuk's spines. "U-Uh, Lee Minhyuk and C-Chae Hyungwon," Minhyuk stammered, fiddling with his fingers. "You may go. Principal Shin is waiting for you."

Hyungwon lead Minhyuk to the door to the right, his breathing a little heavier as he knocked on the door. A soft 'Come in' echoed from the other side and Hyungwon opened the door, letting Minhyuk in before closing it after himself. Hoseok was sitting at his desk going through stacks of papers as if he hadn't seen the two of them in the locker room earlier. His glasses perched high on his nose and his tone sharp like a knife, "Have a seat." He still didn't look up. "P-Principal Shin w-we d-didn't-" Minhyuk was cut off. "It's fine. We've all been or will be a horny 18 year old at least once in our lives. It happens," he still didn't look up, but he got up and paced over to a filing cabinet to grab a folder. Hyungwon was staring at the little cup of pencils on his desk and Minhyuk was staring at his feet; which is why Hyungwon gasped then whimpered quietly when his hair was tugged back roughly by a strong hand, definitely not Minhyuk's, "right?"

The words were muttered softly into his ear and sharp teeth nipped at his lobe. Minhyuk shuddered and his nail dug into his knees, watching from the corner of his eye how Hoseok could literally unravel the youngest with only a couple of words; probably make him beg on his knees if he wanted. "Y-Yes..." Hyungwon breathed out unevenly when Hoseok sucked at a spot behind his ear before moving away. The youngest closed his eyes and breathed out heavily, throwing an arm over his eyes. The next thing he heard was a loud sound of papers being shoved off of the desk and the drag of a chair and the faint 'I'm off!' from outside and the click of a lock. Hyungwon uncovered his eyes and glanced over to his side; Minhyuk was tugging at Hoseok's hair while the male nipped at the soft flesh of his collarbone. "A-Ah, P-Principal Sh-Sh-" "It's Hoseok. Call me Hoseok." "Ngh, Hoseok..."

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