ordinary; taekook

v

The dorm clock struck midnight. It was Jungkook's time to go to Mr. Kim's office. Jimin was already snoring loudly whilst tossing and turning, so he was surprised how awake he was right now. He opened the door, and peeked left and right. There were no teachers roaming in his hall right now.

That was good. It should be considered sneaking out even though he's going to Mr. Kim's office, so Jungkook still made sure that he made it undetected. He stepped out of the warm filled dorm and into the cold dark hallways. He slowly closed the door and made his way.

He made sure that he avoided the flashlights that were coming his way. Even if it meant turning around and making a detour, he tried his best to not get caught. Because if he did, it would just disappoint him in breaking the rules again.

He made his way to the door to Mr. Kim's office. Jungkook knocked on it. 

Nothing.

He knocked again.

Nothing.

Was he not in his office? Were his efforts wasted? Jungkook thought as he was waiting. As he was about to leave, he heard muffled footsteps coming from the other side of the door. The door swung open softly and revealed a very tall Mr. Kim.

"Is... Is that Jungkook? What are you doing here so late?"

"I can ask you the same... uhh sorry.. I just heard from a friend that you offer counseling sessions. Can we have a session right now?"  

Mr. Kim was caught off guard, but invited him anyways as he didn't want to get caught by the night duties. "Of course, come in come in."

Jungkook sat in the only chair that faced Mr. Kim's table. That's when Mr. Kim sat down as well when he noticed something. "Jungkook what's that?"

"Oh, this? It's my stuffed animal Kachi! Isn't he so cute? I-I don't know why I brought him here, sorry." Jungkook poked the stuffed elephant's cheeks and looked back at Mr.Kim.

"It's fine, he can be in this counseling session if you want." Mr.Kim said chuckling.

"Shall we start then? What's bothering you?" 

"I just feel very very stressed out maybe? I don't know. Today I got detention today from my science teacher, but I swear I follow the rules a majority of the time at school." Jungkook said.

"How about your other classes?"

"I'm doing okay, i guess maybe I just needed someone to talk to me? I don't know, I have just felt very stressed ever since I started."

"Talking to your peers and going to clubs might help. You might also want to look into having a therapist to talk to if need be." Namjoon said as he was writing down notes on a notebook.

"Now, you said you were super stressed is that right?" 

"Yeah, I heard you offer special sessions that help with that right? May I have one right now?" Jungkook asked innocently. He was definitely interested in it, but didn't know what it actually was. 

Mr.Kim was taken aback, but smirked. "You know, a lot of boys ask for that but I decline almost all of them. I think I'll make an exception for you today Jungkook." 

"Really!? Thank you sir."

"Let's get started." Mr.Kim took off his blazer and rolled up his sleeves of his dress shirt to reveal his very muscular forearms. He made his way to the door, peeked through it and then closed it. He locked it shut and walked back near Jungkook. 

"Okay Jungkook. I want you to promise me that you can't tell anyone what we are about to do. Not even your friends. You can do what I taught you with other people, but not that I did this with you. Ok?"

Jungkook nodded silently and so he continued. 

Mr.Kim started groping Jungkook's crotch which made him drop his stuffed animal to the ground. He didn't realize that this is what Mr. Kim meant as in special sessions. This would be the first ever experience Jungkook would have with another guy.

"Are you ok?" Mr. Kim said.

"Y-yeah, I j-just didn't know you were going to-"

"It feels good though right? Do you want me to stop?" Mr. Kim whispered.

Jungkook nodded feverishly and said, "N-no, please continue." Mr. Kim took off Jungkook's sweatpants to reveal a growing bulge that was pressed against his underwear.

"You're pretty big for such a young man Jungkook." Mr. Kim said smiling. He continued to palm the tip of his bulge as Jungkook started squealing. Leaking precum started to stain his underwear and so Mr. Kim hastily took them off to reveal all of Jungkook's length.

Mr. Kim started to pump it slowly, with Jungkook letting out hot moans into the cold cold air. It felt like pure ecstasy as Mr. Kim increased his jerking pace. Every time Mr. Kim would let go, Jungkook's hard member would pulse with every breath he took.

"Aaa.. nngh.." 

"Are you feeling the stress going away?" Jungkook nodded as he moaned louder. Mr. Kim then brought up his other free hand to snake in between Jungkook and his sweatshirt. It was making its way to his nipples, which Mr. Kim would softly tease as he was jerking Jungkook off.

Jungkook was now vocally moaning loudly every moment he could. "Aaa... sir... A-aah." His fingers and toes were very cold as he held onto the chair tightly. Jungkook thought it was worth it, considering what he was feeling from this lower area.

"I think I- m-might be close? Mr. Kim I think I need to pee!" Jungkook yelped. 

"Just release it Jungkook, it's ok." Mr. Kim said. He jerked him off super super fast for a few seconds to allow Jungkook to reach his climax. "A-aaah!" Jungkook came onto Mr. Kim's arm and all over his sweatshirt as he put all his energy into the tip of his member. The long coats of cum started to drizzle, making Jungkook sit upright opposed to the laidback position on the chair so that it didn't spread more onto his shirt.

Jungkook closed his eyes for a moment, enjoying the last seconds of euphoria and then looked down. "S-sir, why is it white instead of yellow? It's a lot more sticky and thick too."

"It's when you do things like this that this liquid comes out instead of pee. It's also edible. Look."

Mr. Kim took the cum that splattered onto his forearm with his fingers and licked it clean. Jungkook was amazed by how much Mr. Kim knew.

"T-thanks for teaching me." Jungkook said.

"Here, I'll let you borrow a new shirt for you to wear to your dorm. Your shirt now is very very stained, but that's my bad." Mr. Kim rummaged through a cabinet and found a spare shirt to give to Jungkook.

He switched into it and thanked Mr. Kim again. 

Mr. Kim waved goodbye and said, "If you ever need another session, I'll be glad to help."

Jungkook nodded and headed back to his bedroom.