Unexpected (TaeJin)

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Tae POV.

I press my lips on his. I don't want to rush this so I take my time. I take in the feeling of his hands on my hips, his soft plump lips on mine, the feeling of his soft skin under my hands. My lips caressed his in a slow and passionate kiss, taking in every minuscule detail of his lips. I felt Mr. Kim tighten his hands around my waist, pulling me in closer. I moaned into his mouth once I felt his boner pressed against mine. My hands moved from his face and to his hair, my fingers begin to get tangled in his silky black hair. I take my tongue and run it across Mr. Kim's bottom lip. I desperately wanted to taste him. Mr. Kim opened his mouth a little more and I instantly put my tongue in his mouth and begin to explore it.

Mr. Kim moved his hands down from my waist to my ass and gave me a tight squeeze. "Ah~!" I moan louder and tug his hair. Mr. Kim tries to wrestle with my tongue to take over dominance, I want to comply to him but something inside of me is not letting me be obedient. Instead of letting him take control I begin to walk towards him backing him up to the wall. I don't want to stop, I want to keep going. I need to touch him. As our tongues wrestle I bring my hands away from his hair and down to his erection.

"Wait..." Mr. Kim says pulling away from me. I stop and look at him like he's fucking insane. Why would he stop me? Why now? We're so close!

"What's wrong?" I ask him annoyed that he pushed me away. "TaeHyung... we..." He looks at me. That's when I know. "You lead me on...?" I ask him hurt present in my voice. I let go of him and back away from him.

"God no!" Mr. Kim says grabbing my wrist and pulling me back into him. "Ow!" I yipe. "Did I hurt you? I'm sorry I didn't.." Mr. Kim looks down at my wrist then back at me. "No." He says. I gulp.

Mr. Kim pushes my sleeve up exposing my bandaged wrist. "What happened?" He asks. "I was cooking and burned myself." I lie to him. "But what just happened?" I ask him desperate to change the subject. He ignores me and continues to look at the bandage. "It better be." He warns me and reluctantly pulls my sleeve back down. I don't want him to know that I've cut, he's not my boyfriend or anything so he doesn't need to know. Not yet anyway.

He then smiles sweetly at me and cups my face pulling me in for a sweet and tender kiss. I hold his waistband and kiss him back. As he pulls away he continues to cup my face looking at me. "Do you know what you do to me TaeHyung?" He asks

"I...I.. I'm not sure.." I say to him. "But do you know what you do to me?" I reciprocate his question. He chuckles. "I think I like you TaeHyung.. more than I should.." he admits slowly taking his hand off of my face. He grabs my hands and holds them for a moment before pushing them back into my chest. "I can't do this... I shouldn't do this." Mr. Kim says letting out a deep sigh and rubbing his face.

"Why not?" I ask him.

He places one hand on his hip and the other over his face. He peeks at me from between his fingers that rest over his eyes. He takes his hand away from his face, both of his hands resting in his hips. "I'm married, You're my student and...I'm straight."

I look at him confused. "Straight? Then what the hell was that?! What were we doing not even 5 minutes ago?!"

"TaeHyung, calm down-"

"Calm down?! The day I've dreamt and wish for finally happened and you kissed back! You did! You can't just reject me!" I hiss at him. "You can't play with me like that. But if that's how you really feel, you can just leave."