[21+ Vminkook FF] Sophomore (Season Two) - Romance Au

Dance with me [Update - Warning] *Look at the end of the chapter*

The club was loud- too loud for him to even hear his own thoughts but Namjoon's attention was all on probably the most handsome he's ever seen and the man's attention? On his friend who was down for a pole dance challenge even though he warned her not do so. She got up on the platform and removed her jacket before letting her hair flow down to her waistline as her heels ticked tocked on the piece of marble. Everyone cheered as she took the pole and sensually lured everyone in. The blonde man(Namjoon) couldn't care less and makes his way to the bar when he spots the handsome man join him, "Oh, Dr. Jin-" He says, surprised.
"It's Jin-shi for you, Namjoon-ah." Jin cracks a teasing smile.
"Oh." Namjoon chuckles as his professor takes a seat beside him.
"It's quite late and you do have early morning classes with me."
"Sleep isn't something that comes to me easily after everything that took place a few hours ago."
"If you ask me, the play was the only thing I remember and you played yours really well."
"You aren't someone people hear compliments from."
"Do you think everyone is that unique to hear compliments from the one and only Seokjin?"
"Hey- you just-"
"Namjoon-ah, no one has ever scored higher than you even if you consider your juniors, Jungkook always comes second."
"He's a great man-"
"And so are you." They both stare into each other's eyes before Namjoon's hands travel to the elder's jaw, "You're better."
"Of course I am!" The blonde smiles and immediately devours the other with his hungry kisses. He picks him up and they walk towards the elevator that takes them to suits right above. Not breaking the kiss, the younger put him down before pushing him inside the elevator and taking his jacket off, "You have no idea how beautiful you are."
"I do know, I am too beautiful for this world."
"For once- whatever. Yes, you are too beautiful." The elevator doors open as they reach the desired floor and they look at each other, both of them smirking, "It's dangerous, Dr. Jin."
"No need for warnings, Namjoon."

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"Yoongi, slow down!" Taehyung buries his face into the pillows, trying not to moan and wake the entire neighborhood as Yoongi caresses his hard member. Thinking about how the younger male was already so turned on by simply teasing his manhood and the feeling of the other's hole around his length, his heart raced at an inhuman pace. Without waiting for another moment, he lubricates his dick and thrusts into him without a warning as the handcuffs clink against the bed, "Yoongi-ah!" The grey-head screams while digging his fingernails into the leather instrument that restrains his hands from tearing the pillow covers apart with the pleasure and pain he was receiving.

Their hearts were beating, every second passed by with a confusion lingering in their minds. It hurt, their hearts hurt. So much that they didn't give two fucks to the world or what others would think before getting into bed. Yoongi couldn't see Taehyung feeling so lonely and not loved, it wasn't his fault that he wanted to shower all the love he had for Jimin on Taehyung. It was probably his best decision.

Thrusting harder, he slaps his red ass making him gasp and bite his lip. The elder knew that the other was near his climax when his legs started twitching. Without holding back, Yoongi releases inside Taehyung whereas the other cums on the white sheets, "You've been a good boy." The brunette says before unleashing the younger from the hold, "And you've been a bad one." The grey-head pants while his cheeks take a shade of crimson red.
"Oh." Sighing, he picks up the younger and walks towards the washroom.
"No, no, no, no! Put me down!"
"Only after I see water drip down your-"
"I get it!"
"Good boy." Yoongi smiles while biting his lip as the other wraps his hands around the other and blushes furiously before stepping into the bathroom.

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"Hey, I have a question." Jimin turns to look at Jungkook once they're covered with blankets.
"Go ahead."
"Do you wanna ask me something?"
"Uhm, no?"
"Think about it! Maybe you do."
"I don't think I need to ask you something. You're the answer to all of my questions."
"For once, Jeon Jungkook!" He hits the red-head with the pillow.
"Okay, let me think. No, I have nothing to ask."
"You didn't even think!"
"What is it, Jimin?"
"You fucker, why didn't you ask me out for homecoming yet?"
"Oh- oh, oh."
"You're literally the worst soon-to-be boyfriend ever."
"What did you just say?"
"Good night, I said good night." Jungkook laughs as he looks at the angry elder tucking himself back into the bed. He wraps his hands around him before sensually whispering, "Good night, my soon-to-be boyfriend."

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The morning arrives sooner than expected as Namjoon scratches his head, still hungover. He remembered glimpses of last night with- with Dr. Jin. As soon as the thought struck him, he jolted out of the bed and looked around to find himself in his own room. He rushed to the bathroom and stared at his reflection before realizing that he had committed the biggest sin. How could he possibly face Dr. Jin during the special workshop he has this morning? 

Getting dressed up as dandily as he could, he takes his bag and combs his hair for the one last time before fixing his glasses. Looking at the time, he knew he was gonna be late for the workshop. Namjoon was a really particular man and has never been so intoxicated that he gets late according to his schedule. Guilt flooding in his mind, he runs across the campus to his classroom and stops at the door when he sees Dr. Jin already giving a speech. He gently knocks on the door to get everyone's attention.

"Oh, look. Mr. Namjoon has arrived." Jin says as he makes way to the door to open it, making the class slightly chuckle. The blonde quickly bows to the elder, a train of apologies leaving his mouth.
"I'm sorry, Dr. Jin. My alarm wasn't quite loud this morning."
"But well, you know the class rules."
"I've never been late before-"
"No excuses, Mr. Namjoon. I request you to get started."
"But-"
"Get started." The younger places his bag beside him and gets on his fours, ready to do the push-ups as Dr. Jin had told him to. The girls rise from their seats to take a view of the handsome man as his muscles contract and relax, almost seducing everyone in the class. As soon as Jin spotted them fangirling, he tells the punished student to stop and the class roars in disappointment.
"I could spare you since you're an obedient kid." They stare into each other's eyes as a blush creeps over Jin's face.
"But Dr. Jin! You never spare us! Not even the girls!" Someone says, stealing both of their attention.
"Exactly! Dr. Jin, let him complete another round!" The class roars again, but this time in agreement to what their female classmate said.
"Class. Quiet!" His deep and manly tone makes the class go silent, "Namjoon, get back to your seat." He commands and the blonde male leaves after paying his respect. He walks up to his seat that was situated at the extreme back of the class besides his best friend, Hoseok. Hoseok was a great guy. Always smiling and making everyone, they called him Hope. Those two were quite intimate since the first year of high school and no one had a problem with it until today. The brunette was fixing his best friend's glasses when Dr. Jin interrupted him, "Hoseok, do you mind paying attention to the class rather than your best friend's glasses?"
"I'm sorry, Sir." The class dropped their jaws in shock as Dr. Jin had never ever pointed out Hoseok for doing so. Everyone knew that his mood was definitely not okay.

"Hey, Namjoon-ah. What's wrong with Dr. Jin?" A student whispers to him.
"I have no idea." He whispers back, trying his hardest not to be too loud for the teacher to hear.
"Is he pregnant or something?" The student replies, making everyone laugh around Namjoon. Jin turns to look at the group laughing and his eyes automatically catch Namjoon who's hiding his shy smile behind the palm of his hand.
"What's so funny, Namjoon?" He takes a scale in hand and walks up to his seat, "Would you like to share it with a class so we could have a laugh too?" The tall blonde man stands up, not looking into the elder's eyes.
"It's nothing, Sir."
"We'd like to hear it, Namjoon."
"He said that you're too moody, probably signs of being pregnant." A student yells from the other side of the room, making Jin regret asking the question. The class bursts in a fit of laughter including Namjoon who bites his lip, restraining his laugh before Dr. Jin yells, "Mr. Kim Namjoon, in my office. Right now!"

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"So, Mr. Kim Namjoon is being very naughty today, isn't he?" Jin says as he roams around the tall blonde male who's staring at the ground, not daring to look at the elder.
"It- it wasn't me who said that."
"Isn't that what every student says when they get in trouble?" He turns Namjoon's chair and bends to level him, resting his palms on the sides of the furniture, "Look at me." The younger shivers as he feels the other's breath on his cheeks but still decides to make an eye contact with him, "Don't take an advantage of my feelings during class, Namjoon-ah." The casual mention of his name makes him blush.
"I wouldn't dare to do that." 
"Of course." The rareness of distance between them made Namjoon go crazy. Even though he was trying to maintain his composure, he knew he would lose it soon.
"Jin-shi, I need to go."
"Where are you running off too?" The blonde's breathing gets heavy as he tries to keep his thighs together and not get turned on.
"J-just the- the restroom." Sweat beads start forming on his forehead and right now he was sure that Jin was teasing him.
"I see." The elder's hands travel to the other's inner thighs as he slightly caresses it.
"Jin, stop." Namjoon unknowingly starts moaning and closes his eyes shut once the other's hands travel to his belt.

"You deserve punishment, baby boy."