Big Brother | Kyungsoo

Bad Students

Smut warning:

I kissed him back, and he brought himself even closer to me. Our bodies were pressed together, and he put a hand up my shirt. The kiss began getting really heated, and when I felt his bulge pressing against my inner thigh, I pulled away.

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Chanyeol's P.O.V:

I hated this. I hated seeing y/n so sad, and I hated seeing Baekhyun so worried. Even Kyungsoo was worrying me with his outburst. He never got that angry, and never raised his voice. Y/n ran out of the lunch room, and Baekhyun and I jumped out of our chairs to follow her. I called out, "y/n, wait!" We were close, until Kyungsoo ran to us and pushed Baekhyun out of the way so that he could follow her. Baekhyun fell from the force, and I stopped chasing to help him. "Baekhyun! Ya okay?" I asked, kneeling down to him. He hit the ground with his fist, "Damn it! Damn it all to hell! She doesn't deserve this!" I looked at him in shock, and took his hand from the floor, and put it into mine, rubbing it softly. "She is going to be fine! They will talk it out, and there won't be any more fighting!" I assured him. He looked away in sadness, "I know they will. She'll get close to him again, and he'll be more important yet again. Then, he'll continue to hurt her, and this will repeat." I stared at him with the utmost sympathy. This is how he has always been. So fragile; so pure. I wanted nothing more than to hold him in my arms and let him know that he is loved, but it wasn't my place to. It was y/n's. It always had been. No matter how many times she proved that she didn't return his feelings, he was sure that she was the one.
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Y/n's POV:

"Kyungsoo, we can't do this here.." I told him, panting lightly. He ran a hand through his hair frustratingly. "We can," he said, bringing his lips to my neck and trailing it with kisses, "as long as we're quiet." I wanted to disagree, but god, he looked so hot when he was impatient. I simply nodded, and we went back to kissing. He took his hands and unbuttoned the top of my school uniform. My face turned crimson, and he smirked. "Don't look so pleased with yourself, you perv," I mumbled. He only chuckled, and lifted me up, while he stood. He sat me on the sink, and started rubbing me through my pantie, as he I rubbed his bulge through his slacks. It felt good at first, but I got very impatient. "Kyungsoo.. I can't wait anymore.." I whined.
"And i'm the pervert? You're the one who is so horny that she can't wait to have sex, even though we're in a public bathroom~" Kyungsoo teased, and I looked up to him with an angry glare, as my face heated up even more. He seemed pleased with my reaction, and flipped me so that I was leaning forward onto the sink. He pulled down his slacks, and I looked back at him. "Kyungsoo, what are you doing..?" I asked in confusion, as I heard plastic crinkling. "Covering your favorite toy, Princess." he said while laughing at me. I rolled my eyes, "you don't even need it."
He brought his lips to my ear as he adjusted the rubber and whispered, "I already have the only girl I need. I don't want to risk anything that would divide my attention from my Princess." I wanted to be annoyed at him for the way he was teasing me, but my heart was fluttering at the name he had given me. He seemed to notice a bruise I had on my arm, and asked, "what happened here?" I was confused, but looked to the bruise he was pointing at, and mumbled, "it's from me almost falling while I bathed the other night.. luckily, Baek made sure I was okay.."
I felt his his hands move to my thighs, gripping them tightly. I looked into the mirror above the sink, and saw him glaring, his face red with anger. He ran a hand through his hair and grumbled in a raspy voice, "you are mine." Seconds after, he lined his member up with my hole with one hand, and massaged me with his other hand. As he inserted it, I writhed in pain. "Tell me when, Baby.." he instructed. I nodded in approval, and he began thrusting. My chest was rocking with the rest of me, and began colliding with the mirror. He watched hungrily, and thrusted faster. I let out a loud moan, and he attempted putting his hand over my mouth, only for his fingers to slip into my mouth and almost gag me. I expected him to remove them after he noticed, but he left them, moving them around my mouth. The lunch bell rang, signaling the next class period, but I was feeling too elated to care. I could hear Kyungsoo trying to muffle his own groans, but failing, as the room filled with our quiet pants, and the slight sounds of our skin meeting.
Finally, we were both about to meet our climaxes, and I felt myself tighten. "Oh my God, y/n, you're so good.." Kyungsoo moaned out.
We both reached it, and suddenly, a knock sounded on the door.
"Hello, are you a student? Lunch ended a long time ago, you're going to miss your class!" an adult scolded through the locked door. Kyungsoo tried to steady his voice as he called, " Thank you for the reminder! I'll be out soon, ma'am!" Footsteps were heard as she left, and me and Kyungsoo looked eachother in the eyes. We both started laughing so hard that we had to cover our mouths with our hands.
I mocked him, "I'll be out soon, ma'am! Hi, I'm Kyungsoo, and I'm a perfect student! Definitely not doing naughty things in the school bathroom!" We both cracked up, and fixed our clothes. He hid the condom in a bundle of napkins, and threw it away.

I went to my class in a daze, and the redness never left my cheeks. I did my work extra slowly, and every movement felt like I was walking on the moon.

It would be a long day, huh?

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At the end of the day, I walked straight to Kyungsoo's class room. Seemingly, he had been doing the same thing, because we met about half way.
"How are you feeling, babygirl?" he asked me, while slipping his hand into my own.
Breathlessly, I looked him over.
His dark hair was lightly tussled and curled in a few places. His smile was curved into a light smirk, with one dimple being more prominent than the other, and his eyes crinkled accordingly.
His whole appearance seemed extra alluring, probably because the last time I had seen him, he had been giving me the riskiest pleasure I'd experienced.
Suddenly realizing I'd been staring like a total loser, I yelled out an automatic, "Good! Great! Wonderful!"
He chuckled, and immediately went into teasing mode.
"Good! Great! Wooonderfull!" he said, while doing the robot. I jerked my hand from his, and moved away.
"We aren't friends anymore." I said, looking away.
"Don't test me, girl!" he threatened in a deep voice, that sounded like a superhero's.
I laughed evilly, and yelled out, "What is 2+2? What is the capital of Florida? Draw a map labeling the Qing Dynasty!"
He sat there for a minute, before realizing I was literally testing him, and cracked his knuckles. "That's it, Little Missy! It's over for you!" I gasped, and ran away. His long legs were definitely much faster than my stubby ones, and I was holding down my skirt, just to make sure no passerbys would see underneath, so I couldn't run properly. I had just turned a sharp corner, and turned a back to see if he was near to me.

I felt a sharp pain in my bum as I fell to the ground.

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Author's Note: If you all don't mind, I'm going to make quite a few chapters after this more plot related. In fact, I've considered eliminating the smut aspect completely. Thoughts on that?
By the way, I'll try and update more frequently. With work and school, it's a bit hard, but I will try.