The Teachers Secret (not edited)

Chapter five

Third pov:
The trio were sitting at the lunch table, eating their lunch in silence. Obviously not pure silence because of the noisy lunch room.
Jimin then broke the silence, "So Jin, have you done it with the the teach yet? You've been alone with him after school for two hours the past two weeks and today's the last day of our detention..."
Jin sighed though his nose, swallowing his sandwich down and taking a sip from his water bottle. He then shook his head, "no, I'm calling off the deal too... he grew on me, I guess you could say."
Jimin smiled, mainly smirked, "someone's in looovvvveee," he sang, elbowing his friend. Yoongi just laughed, "oh Jimin hush, why don't you tell us what you and Mr. Jeon 'talked' about these past few weeks?" He hummed, drinking his black coffee.
Jimin's cheeks instantly turning red, shutting up immediately, hearing his friends snicker. Yoongi glanced at his alpha friend in front of him from across the lunch table. "I'm surprised you haven't gotten him pregnant yet though," he pointed out, taking another gulp from his coffee. Jin tilt his head in confusion, "what do you mean by that? He can't get pregnant, he's not a carrier." Yoongi shook his head, resting his chin in his palm, not believing how oblivious his friend was. "Really? Being absent for nearly a week every month, floral scent, feminine body, oh yeah he is definitely not a carrier," he said sarcastically, rolling his eyes and eating a chip from a small plastic bag. Jimin snickered, "hyung, I'm not even a wolf breed and I can spot the few signs."
Jin scrunched his face in disbelief, rethinking what his friends just said. Is he a carrier? It would explain a lot, but like, how did he not notice it before? He sighed, but then smirked, an idea popping into his head.

Jin sat back in a desk, watching the teachers movements, how his burgundy dress flowing with his every turn and bend. That was the same dress he wore on the first day of school. It rose up a bit, when he stretched up to write something on the chalk board, spotting more of his tan thighs. Jin cleared his throat, adjusting in his seat, trying to ignore his growing member.
"Mr. Kim?"
The teacher hummed, as he looked at the paper in his left hand and continued writing on the board with his other.
"Are you a virgin?"
The teacher paused for a second, tossing the chalk around in his hand, clearing his throat. Then began to start writing on the board again, his jaw clenched, as he bit the inside of his cheek.
"That is a personal question Jin."
Jin smirked, smelling the fresh virgin scent emitting from the teacher, he crossed his arms over his chest. He continued to watch every movement the teacher made. Jin rubbed his chin with his forefinger.
"Are you a carrier, by any chance Mr. Kim?"
The teacher froze, Jin rose from his seat and very slowly stepped up to the elder. Namjoon swallowed a lump in his throat, trying to calm his beating heart.
"You would disappear for a week, each month, that slim waist and your scent... oh your scent... it is like a toxic drug, everyday, I always want more of it." He walked behind the teacher, placing his hands gently on the slim waist, Namjoons breath hitched, as he felt the students hot breath again the back of his neck. He dropped the chalk onto the metal ledge of the black board, whipping his head around to face the younger. His face was flushed, but he still shook his head, trying to tame his beating heart, as he slipped out from the others light grasp. Walking over to his desk and setting the paper down and organized the papers on his desk.
"You know, I find it pretty ironic, for a sex Ed teach to be a virgin? You look so innocent, young and beautiful, but tell me, have you ever been aroused... by someone Joonie?"
Namjoons face went from a light pink to beet red.
Jin stepped closer to the flushed teacher. Namjoon step back, away from his desk, into the nearby wall. Jin caged the teacher within his arms gazing into the deep, nervous brown orbs.
Namjoon gasped, feeling himself get pulled close against the others chest, by waist. Jin could feel the others beating heart against his own chest. He lifted Namjoons head by his chin, with his knuckle, Jin's eyes flashed yellow.
The older gasped, "a-al-pha," the young alpha smirked.
"Bingo... you're mine... And no one else's," Jin leaned in, connecting his lips to the soft plump ones for the first time. They both felt the bolts of electricity, go through them, Namjoon leaned into the kiss, making it deeper. They separated for needed air, getting lost in each other's eyes.
"I love you Namjoon, please be mine.... let me mark you and knot you?" Namjoons eyes widened in shock, "b-but its not right... for a teacher... a-and a student to-mmph!"Jin cut him off by kissing him, pushing his back against the wall. He shook his head, "If Hoseok and Yoongi, Jungkook and Jimin, can be together, why can't we?" Jin purred out, his smirk increased, when his member rubbed against the now flat crotch.
"Am I arousing you... Joonie?"
Namjoons face was a tomato at this point, Jin just chuckled, his eyes jumped from the brown orbs, to the plump lips. He leaned in, their lips reconnecting. The kiss was full of love and passion, dancing in sync, they both fit like a puzzle piece, made to be put together. Namjoons arms hooked around the alphas neck, he gasped from his bottom lip getting bit and Jin's tongue slipping in and enjoying the taste of the wet cavern.
"Take me alpha.... please...."