"kim. seok. jin," namjoon said slowly. jin looked up in terror, trying to slip his phone into his pocket, but of course, the universe hated him so it clattered to the floor. jin tried to out his foot over it but namjoon stopped him immediately.
"uh uh uh, i wouldn't do that," he sniggered. jin covered his hands with his face as namjoon reached over to pick up his phone. the whole class remained silent as he walked to his desk, shaking his head in disappointment.
as the class was working on an assignment, namjoon discreetly opened up jin's phone, which was left on a text conversation. he began to read it, discovering that jin and some other guy, taehyung, had been sending each other photos of namjoon secretly. he read the text messages, smirking as they were put as "ugh, namjoon is so fucking daddy material," "wait till i marry him," and his favorite "he could run me over 100 times and id thank him."
all of these messages sent by jin.
taehyung just provided the pictures apparently because "ill keep sending you pictures of the guy you like if you send me pictures of the homework." namjoon chuckled.
cute.
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"uh, professor kim? can i please have my phone back now?" jin asked shyly. he had never gotten in trouble with any teacher, especially professor kim.
"mhm, no."
his face dropped. "n-no?"
"not until you can tell me why im daddy material," namjoon said, smirking.
"what-" jin started but then saw his unlocked phone, opened to the text messages, "oh my fucking god," he groaned, covering his face.
"oh, this picture is really nice, i might have to send it to myself-"
"give it back!!" jin cried, reaching his arms out wildly for the phone. instead, he succeeded in toppling namjoon over.
the phone forgotten, jin stared into namjoons eyes, feeling his heartbeat increase rapidly. oh my fuck, he's so hot. this is the closest you'll ever get to him. jin reminded himself. namjoon tilted his head.
"jin, how long have you liked me?" namjoon asked, softly.
"i don't like you!!" jin exclaimed, attempting to get up when namjoon grabbed his arm. "well, i like you," he said simply before pressing his lips on jins.
"oh fuck," namjoon mumbled against his soft lips, sending vibrations throughout his body. he sucked his bottom lip and gently bit it before they both pulled away.
"i've liked you since two years ago," jin breathed out raggedly. "i saw you in the hallways and wanted to join your class but only seniors could. i waited two years just to be in this stupid fucking class, just to see you-"
namjoon pulled him into another kiss, this time more heated. without thinking, jins hands slid underneath namjoons shirt, and he started unbuttoning the collared shirt, leaving kisses with each button he undid. "fuck, baby, hurry up," namjoon muttered. "here, ill do it," he said, undoing the buttons and taking jins shirt off.
he picked jin up, and laid him on his desk, not breaking contact with another kiss. jin sat up, running his hands through namjoons hair, sucking on his nipples. "holy fuck seokjin," namjoon groaned.
seokjin smiled. "i can help you with something else professor kim," he said, tapping the bulge in his pants.
"mhm, ill take them off okay baby?" namjoon said, quickly undoing the buttons to his pants.
"let me help," jin purred, pulling off namjoons pants. he laughed with delight when he saw a 10 inch member. "so big daddy," jin whispered, touching the tip lightly. he rubbed his thumb on the slit over and over again.
"jin, suck my dick already," namjoon groaned and jin palmed his erect dick then quickening his pace. jin bent down, lips wrapped around his throbbing member.
"fuck you're too good baby. you like daddy's cock?" namjoon said, spanking jins ass. jin hummed, sending vibrations of pleasure throughout namjoons body. his fingers became tangled in jins hair and he roughly pulled jins head down, feelings his dick go all the way to jins throat. "im going to cum," he warned and jin immediately stopped sucking.
"what the fuck jin."
"i want daddy to cum inside me," jin whined and pouted.
"i want to prep you first then," namjoon said, beckoning for jin to sit on his desk. "spread your legs baby," he said, and jin obeyed. namjoon entered a finger in and jin threw his head back in pleasure.
"oh my god, daddy yes, please more, more!" jins cries rang out in the empty classroom. "oh god, more," jin begged and namjoon added another finger, then slowly added another one, scissoring him. "mhm, fuck daddy, i love it," he whispered.
"baby, ride me," namjoon said, and he stopped fingering jin. he eagerly grabbed namjoons waist and inserted his dick into his own ass. "so big," jin whined. "i love you namjoon!" he screamed as namjoon thrusted in time with jins bounces, hitting his prostrate.
namjoon cummed inside of jin, his asshole leaking with sticky clear substance. namjoon gave jin a quick hangjob, to which he cummed in no time. namjoon popped a finger into his mouth. "you're so sweet baby boy," he said, winking.
jin looked away and blushed. "love you."
"love you too."
