He was the only teacher that understood you. Took care of you on your darkest days. Guided you through the toughest times. And most of all, advised you to boost your confidence. His name was Kim Seokjin.
"Pardon?" An uncertain, shaky tone managed to be let out of your mouth. "Could you repeat that again?"
Seokjin sighed heavily, smiling through his action. "Alright. So, if you want to increase the size of the shape by twice as much, you'd have to double the measurements. Two-One is the ratio you would want to write."
"And to decrease it?" You asked, looking at the older male. All you could think was his body on yours. How his plump lips make contact with your skin and his hunger for you would envy all the other humans falling for him. Yes, you were in love and your feelings were out of this world.
The teacher hesitated a bit, pausing for a second to put his wording in place. "Well, you'd have to halve it, won't you? For the ratio, it would be One-Two, would it not? It's like one over two as in like a fraction." You nodded, understanding his explanation on contrasting in Art and Design.
"Thank you, Sir. What would I do without you." You both shared a laugh, him biting and licking the corner of his lip. It excited you, seeing how attractive he was.
"I'm here to help, (Y/N)." Seokjin smiled brightly. "It's my responsibility for you to be happy and to have good grades. Infact, you're one of my top students and you're asking me for help?" Now you couldn't help but to bite your lip and hang your head low in shame.
"It's just that I can't concentrate in class and so I like catching up with my work alone... with you." It was a lie. A total opposite of what you actually do. Spending time with him was just another way for you both to get closer by sharing stories while still learning. Luckily, Seokjin was gullible enough to take it as an excuse.
"Sir." You grabbed his attention as you placed yourself on the desk table. You froze for a few seconds, holding in the tears that were threatening you. "About what you said earlier. Me being happy...? Well, want to know what would actually make me happy?"
He nodded, insisting you to carry on. You had unbuttoned your top buttons on your shirt, seductively, while crossing your legs. For once, you were glad that you wore a short, tight skirt that showed off every sexy curve from the waist and below, while wearing thin tights to make you look thicker. "Just having you."
Seokjin was confused. He had barely any feelings for you other than loving to have your company and seeing you as his own daughter. It was almost like a failed attempt of turning him on, but you had pulled it off by your posture and the way you talked. "(Y/N), please. This is a school." He tried to keep his character as a teacher as there were many other staff roaming around the perimeter.
"I'm so thirsty for you, Sir." Your provoking was working and his legs dragged themselves towards you. Your arms were wrapped around his neck and your legs wrapped around his waist. Seokjin was ready as your faces were just inches apart. He leant in closer, tilting to one side until your lips were attached. Even though you had no experience, he thought you were great and had to ask for more.
Mild mewls and moans escaped the both of your mouths. It was an intense moment as each kiss got shorter, sharper but faster. Heavy breaths quickened as the both of you explored one another. Of course Seokjin would go first as he was more dominant. One of his hands untucked your shirt from your skirt, travelling under to where your laced padded bra was. Even that was taken off before he started groping, grabbing and squeezing your left boob.
"How would you like to be Daddy's Girl tonight? I'll make sure to go gentle so you can visit me in my class tomorrow." He cooed, whispering beside your ear. You found his dirty talk hot, making you wetter than a goddamn river. What you didn't know was that other students walked past, despite it being late, seeing you both and recording or taking pictures before putting them on social media.
Seokjin took a glance at the windows while he was still close to you. He could see humanly figures running away which made him pull back instantly and taking his hand off of you. "You need to go." He ordered, rushing his words.
"Wh-What? Why?" You asked, kicking yourself off the desk. "I thought you-"
"We're no longer having these interventions and act like you're just my student in class, got it?"
"But Sir, I need an explanation."
"You'll find out for yourself!" He exclaimed shoving you out the door with your belongings. "Goodbye, (Y/N). I'll see you tomorrow."
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