The Bully, My Lover ✭ NCT boyxboy #taewoo [COMPLETED]

9 - can i touch you

Taeyong's POV

I gave him my number, I didn't have any choice if I didn't want to be sexually harassed in the middle of the school gym.

It's been a week since then and he hasn't bothered to text me or contact me in any way out of school hours. I'd gotten some strange calls where I'd answered but the person on the other end had cut the call straight away. I doubted it was Jungwoo though, if he was going to prank me he'd probably put on a weird voice and say some mean stuff.

Meanwhile I'd been going to the gym a few times a week, my personal trainer worked me hard - that's for sure, I always felt like I was dying by the end of a session.

Today marked the beginning of week 3 of hell with a devil named Jungwoo. I wouldn't be surprised if the actual devil had sent him up from hell to cause havoc on earth. He had ignored me the entire day until it came to lunch where he grabbed my arm and dragged me away from the classroom.

I stumbled after him, almost falling over a couple times because his long strides were too much for my exhausted legs.

He suddenly pulled me into a small room which looked like a janitor's closet and locked the door behind us.

"Wh-what are you doing?!" I tried to catch my breath but let out a squeal when both his hands slammed beside my head.

I bit my lip and looked up at him, his eyes seemed to raging with fire from the pits of hell.

"Why do you do that?" he rasped out.

"Do what?"

"Bite your damn lip." he growled and smashed his lips to mine. I stared at his closed eyelids as his lips moved furiously against mine.

"Kiss me back!" he growled and used one hand to grasp at my neck.

I closed my eyes and kissed him back with the same intensity, despite feeling like I was being harassed.

He pulled back and I opened my eyes to see him staring back at me. I was about to open my mouth when he suddenly ducked down and moved his hands to the hem of my trousers.

"St-stop." I stuttered as he unzipped them.

He glanced up at me and sighed in annoyance. "You don't want me to?"

"No." I shook my head and tried to push his hands away in embarrassment.

"Then... instead of letting me taste you, can I touch you with my hands?" he asked.

I felt myself heating up and nodded slightly after thinking for a while.

A beautiful smiled graced his features and he pulled my cock out of my underwear. He started using fingers to slide up and down my unhardened member before I felt myself growing in his hands.

I shifted slightly, feeling overwhelmed at the fact Jungwoo was touching me up. I whined as his finger brushed past the tip of my now hardened member. He glanced upwards, his eyes full of lust and lips parted slightly.

"You like that?" he purred.

I nodded eagerly in response, moaning his name quietly under my breath.

Suddenly the door rattled and a curse was heard.

"Shit, where did I put my keys?" a rough voice grunted.

I looked at Jungwoo with wide eyes and pushed his hands away, putting my painfully hard member back in my pants.

It sounded like the janitor had walked off to find his keys so Jungwoo unlocked the door quietly and opened it slightly. He turned and took my hand in his, I smiled as we ran back down the corridor - I was glad Jungwoo hadn't left me for dead back in that closet.

We stopped just outside our classroom and he let go of my hand.

"Meet me after school?" he asked.

I nodded and tried to stop a smile from spreading across my face, I was excited to find out what Jungwoo had in store for me later.