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The school's halls bustled with life as students made their way to their next class. Senior Kim Hongjoong was currently on his way to a class he both loved and hated. Calculus. Math had never been his strong suit, he'd been lost in the subject ever since they threw letters into the mix. Hell, he barley managed to pass his previous math classes even with constant help from his friends and tutoring. No matter what he did the subject just wouldn't stick. However, this year his troubles in math were the worst they had ever been and it was all because of his teacher.
Normally when a student said something like this people would assume it was because the teacher wasn't that great or the way they taught was just not a way they were used to. But, for Hongjoong it was completely different. He actually had an amazing teacher, Mr. Park always went into depth on whatever he was teaching and would take his time to make sure everyone understood. He would walk around and help anyone that needed it and often curved grades to give students a little help. So, if his teacher wasn't a bad teacher then why was he the reason Hongjoong was struggling so much? It was because he had one big fat giant crush on a certain Park Seonghwa.
His teacher was stunning, he had deep brown eyes paired with flawless skin and raven hair that looked soft to the touch. Not to mention he was tall, well, almost anyone was tall compared to Hongjoong but still. Hongjoong knew he was small, barley grazing 5'6 and his frame was delicate and small. Seonghwa could easily pick him up and manhandle him and just the thought alone had him week in the knees and flushing.
"Thinking about Mr. Park again?" Hongjoong squeaked and jumped a bit in surprise, he had been so lost In thought he didn't even realize the blonde was there. San giggled and draped his arm over the red heads shoulder as the pair continued to walk to their next class.
"S-San not so loud!" Hongjoong whisper yelled hoping no one around them had heard.
"Please hyung if anyone makes it obvious it's your tiny self. You turn all giggly blushing school girl when someone so much as mentions him."
"You're only like a inch taller than me..." Hongjoong grumbled and San couldn't help but coo in response. Once the pair entered the class they made their way to their assigned seats. San's at the front of the class and Hongjoong's at the back. Hongjoong hated his seat, mainly because all his friends sat in the front together but, also because he's short. Very short. Seeing the board was a struggle and normally he would bring this to the teacher's attention but, he could barley even maintain eye contact with Mr. Park let alone talk to him.
So, in the back he stayed.
The shrill ringing of the bell cut through the classes chatter and everyone started to pull out their note taking materials. As they did so Mr. Park made his way to the front of the class and Hongjoong could feel his heart flutter at the sight of him. Today was the end of the month which meant it was the day students were allowed to come out of uniform and teachers were allowed to dress in a more casual manner. Hongjoong had chosen to wear a pair of light blue ripped denim short that ended just above his knees paired with white high tops and a white short sleeve button up shirt. However, upon seeing his teacher he wished he'd put in a little more effort into his outfit.
Mr. Park was dressed in a pair of fitted black slacks, black Cuban styled Chelsea boots, and a black turtleneck with a grey plaid blazer. He accessorized with some simple silver chain necklaces and a dangling cross earring in one ear. He practically looked like a model and just looking at him made Hongjoong's mouth go dry. "Good morning class!" The class responded with a collected 'Good morning Mr. Park!' and their teacher smiled in response as he made his way to the podium at the front of the class. " You're all doing good I hope?" This time he was met with a slew of different responses from groans to enthusiastic yes's. " Haha, well good news today is gonna be fairly easy. I know you're all excited for the weekend and are ready to go home and enjoy yourselves so today well just be taking some notes and solving some problems as a class. I'm gonna go ahead and call attendance now."
As their teacher called attendance Hongjoong stared at him with stars in his eyes. Everything about Park Seonghwa was just absolutely dreamy. He was also so nice to everyone and patient. No one had ever seen him early because no student would ever give such a perfect teacher any trouble.
The class for the most part was uneventful. Hongjoong had stuttered a bit when Mr. Park had called his name but, other than that nothing really happened. They just took notes and solved problems as a class and Hongjoong wasn't really paying attention, he was too busy watching his teacher with stars in his eyes to do math.
Then, tragedy struck. "Now then hmmm...ah! Hongjoong how do we solve this problem?" Hongjoong's heart dropped. He was almost never called on because he was so far back and so short that he wasn't really seen. It was just his luck that the day he hadn't paid any attention at all was the day he'd been called on. He could feel his hands start to get clammy and his face heat up as the class turned around to face him. Not to mention Seonghwa was looking at him with a expectant smile on his face.
"I-I..." Hongjoong gulped and his eyes started to moisten.
"I'm sorry what was that? Please speak up Joong-ah."
"I...I don't know..." Hongjoong said just loud enough to be heard. The seconds ticked by as the class and Mr. Park stared at him in silence. He wanted to run. He wanted to run out of the class away from everyone judging eyes and cry. Luckily for him he was saved by the bell. As the shrill ringing rang throughout the class students turned back around to put there things away. Hongjoong immediately started to do the same, keeping his gaze down as he did so.
"Okay everyone have a great weekend! I'll see you all next week." Mr. Park said cheerfully and just as Hongjoong was about to bolt out of the class he spoke once again. "Oh Hongjoong-ah." Hongjoong was getting out of his chair when he teacher called him, he gazed at him with wide eyes like a dear caught in headlights. Almost everyone had left the class by now and Hongjoong wanted to do the same. He just wanted today to be over.
His teacher walked over towards him and leaned against the desk that was in front of his. "Joong-ah." Hongjoong winced at his disappointed tone. "What happened Hongjoong-ah? We worked problems like that together all day so, why didn't you know what to do?" Hongjoong stayed silent, scared that if he spoke he'd start crying. After a few moments of tense silence Mr. Park sighed. "You're barley scraping by Joong-ah. If you fail this class you won't graduate....I'm going to be here after the school day ends and I want you to stay for tutoring okay? It shouldn't be longer than a hour."
Hongjoong was looking everywhere but at his teacher while he spoke. He felt so disappointed and embarrassed with himself and now he couldn't even go home on time because Mr. Park thought he was dumb and needed tutoring. "C-Can I go now...." He said just above a whisper as a lone tear rolled down his cheek. Mr. Park stared at him for a couple of seconds then sighed once again.
"Yes, you may. I expect you to be here after school though, okay?'' Hongjoong nodded quickly and grabbed his bag as he scampered out of the class. How was he supposed to survive a whole hour alone with his teacher when he could barley last five minutes with him?
Students flooded the halls as they all made there way home for the weekend. Hongjoong was currently with Yunho and watched as he put away some books in his locker. " Wow, he's really making you stay?"
"Yeah, for a whole hour. A hour Yunho! How am I supposed to last a hour alone with him?" Hongjoong covered his face with his hands and whined into them. Normally he'd go out with his friends on Friday's after school but, now he was stuck at tutoring with his teacher who also happened to be his crush.
Yunho giggled and shut his locker. "It's just a hour hyung, I'm sure your gay little heart can last an hour." Hongjoong pouted up at the taller male. Damn, why'd he have to be so short? It was hard to look angry when everyone cooed over how tiny you were. He gave Yunho a playfully hit on the arm and he giggled once again. "Text me when you get out. Maybe we'll still h be able to hangout?" Hongjoong sighed and nodded in response.
"Okay then I'll see you later Hongjoong hyung! Good luck, I doubt it'll be that bad!" Yunho said cheerfully as he made his way down the hall. Once he was out of sight Hongjoong buried his face in his hands and groaned.
One hour. It was just one hour, he could last one hour....maybe. The red head took a deep breath before removing his hands from his face and turning towards the stairs. His heart was already hammering in his chest and his hands already felt clammy and he wasn't even on the same floor as Mr. Parks class. After a few deep breaths to steady his nerves Hongjoong slowly started to make his way to the class.
Hongjoong swallowed nervously as he took a seat at a desk in the front row. There was no one else in the class and it only added to his nerves. He hands felt clammy and his mouth tacky. Mr. Park wasn't in the class yet and the thought of ditching immediately crossed his mind. He could easily leave and say he arrived and when he saw the teacher wasn't there he had gone home but, the thought of disappointing his teacher more made his heart sink. Hongjoong wanted to be good for Mr. Park.
Hongjoong ran a hand through his strawberry red locks and slowly exhaled. "Okay you can do this Joongie…..It's just tutoring relax...You'll be in and out in no time." He closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, eventually his heart went back to a normal pace and his nerves were some what at ease. However, it didn't last long. As soon as he opened his eyes Mr. Park entered the room and took Hongjoong's breath away.
"Ah, sorry! I was talking with some teachers in the teachers lounge and I guess I lost track of time." He finished with a chuckle that sent shivers up Hongjoong's spine. His teacher had taken off his blazer and was now left in just his skin tight turtleneck. It hugged his broad shoulders deliciously and made his already small waist look even more small. Hongjoong could feel his heart rate start to increase and he just hoped he wasn't blushing.
"I-It's okay..." His teacher smiled at him and oh god if he wasn't blushing before he probably was now. Mr. Park shut the door behind him then made his way over to the desk Hongjoong was seat at.
"Go ahead and pull out the notes from earlier today and well work from there, okay?" Hongjoong nodded in response and reached into his bag to retrieve what he was told to. Seonghwa was so close that Hongjoong could smell his cologne and it was driving him crazy. It wasn't the typical masculine musk cologne that almost every guy ever used. It almost smelled sweet. It smelled warm and inviting and expensive. Hongjoong resisted the urge to inhale the scent deeply as he placed his notebook on his desk with shaky hands. Once he had his materials out Mr. Park spoke once again.
"Okay, let's get started!"
It wasn't even a hour into the tutoring and Hongjoong had a problem. A very sticky problem.
He was wet. Hongjoong had gotten wet just from being in such close proximity to his teacher. His body felt hot all over and his skin tingled. His nipples were hard and every time he would move a certain way they would brush against his shirt and he would have to bite his lip to keep himself from whimpering. They had been going through the material for about half an hour now and it all went in one of Hongjoong's ear and out the other. How was he supposed to concentrate when he was currently trying to keep himself from creaming his pants in front of his teacher?
"Joong-ah are you okay?" Mr. Parks voice cut through his haze and he looked at his teacher with wide eyes. His thighs quivered a bit and he clenched his pencil tightly. "You're looking a little flushed, are you coming down with something? It is a little chilly and you are wearing shorts." Shorts that were going to be drenched soon if this went on any longer. He rubbed his thighs together and flushed darker when he realized how his slick was starting to leak out from his shorts.
It was all too much, Seonghwa was so close that he could practically feel the heat radiating off his body. The red head whimpered as slick began to run down his thighs. "I-I-," He cut himself off with a loud gasp as Seonghwa placed a big firm hand on his shoulder. He squatted down till he was eye level with Hongjoong, the concern evident in his eyes. His beautiful, deep, brown eyes. Hongjoong could feel a familiar coil start to build up in his stomach and oh no. He had to get out of there and fast.
He opened his mouth to speak but, Mr. Park beat him to it. "You know you can tell me anything right, Joongie?" With that, the dam broke. Hongjoong's toes curled in his shoes and he was really regretting wearing shorts now. Hongjoong whimpered loudly as he came in his pants, slick running down his thighs and dripping onto the floor forming a small puddle. His eyes bubbled up with tears as slick gushed out from his soaking cunt and immediately soaked through his shorts. The sound of the liquid hitting the floor echoed throughout the class room. Hongjoong had never came that hard in his life and Seonghwa had barley even touched him.
His teacher stared at him with wide eyes and his mouth agape. His hand still on Hongjoong's shoulder as he watched his student squirt all over the chair and classroom floor. Hongjoong's sweaty bangs stuck to his forehead and tremors wracked his small body. The red head sat there panting and his teacher just watched in shock. After a few moments the realization of what had just happened hit Hongjoong and the tears that had formed in his eyes started to fall. " I-I-I'm s-so s-s-s-sorry..." Hongjoong said in between sobs. he dropped his pencil on the desk and buried his face into his hands as he cried.
He had just orgasmed in front of his teacher with nothing sexual even happening between the two. Mr. Park was just trying to be a good teacher and help Hongjoong with his studies and he had to go and ruin it. His teacher would probably request for him to be taken out of his class, hell, he might even ask for him to be expelled. Mr. Park probably thought he was some kind of weird pervert now and would never want to see him again. Just the thought made Hongjoong sob harder. He felt gross and sticky all over and just wanted to go home change into a big comfty hoodie and pretend like today never happened. However, what he heard next took Hongjoong so off guard he thought he was hallucinating for a second.
"Fuck. You're so fucking perfect."
The red head looked up from his hands and gazed at his teacher with wide wet eyes. Mr. Park's gaze no longer held concern, instead it harbored a different emotion now. Lust. He looked at Hongjoong like he wanted to eat him up and his eyes seared into his skull. The intensity of his gaze caused Hongjoong to whimper. "Such a dirty, dirty boy. Joongie. Cumming like that in front of your teacher." Hongjoong squeezed his eyes shut and whimpered once again as guilt started to bubble up in him.
"I-I'm sorry Mr. Par-"
"Shh," His teacher cut him off and took the hand that was on his shoulder and gently cupped his cheek. He stroked Hongjoong's cheek with his thumb and wiped a few stray tears away. "Has anyone ever told you how pretty you are, baby?" Hongjoong's breath hitched at the nickname and he could feel himself start to leak again. He leaned into Seonghwa's touch and sighed. Mr. Park's hand was so warm and soft. "You're such a pretty little thing with those big glossy eyes and pretty pink lips. Not to mention you could practically fit in my pocket with how tiny you are." Normally when someone talked about his height Hongjoong would whine and pout but, the way Mr. Park was talking about him just made him shudder. Especially when his teacher went from stroking his cheek with this thumb to rubbing his bottom lip with it.
"M-Mr. Park..."
"Please, call me Seonghwa. Seonghwa hyung." Hongjoong shivered at the others tone and rubbed his thighs together. He swallowed dryly then, slowly parted his lips. Seonghwa groaned and slipped his thumb into the warm wet heat. Hongjoong immediately began to suck on the warm digit. As he did so he stared at his teacher with flushed cheeks and hooded eyes. Seonghwa licked his lips and pressed his thumb down onto Hongjoong's small tongue and Hongjoong keened at the touch. Never in his wildest dreams would he believe something like this would actually happen between him and his teacher. He pressed down harder on the wet appendage and Hongjoong whined as sparks went through his body. After a few seconds the raven head pulled his finger back and it was released with a lewd pop, and thin strand of saliva connecting it to Hongjoong's lips.
"H-Hyung p-puh-lease...." Hongjoong panted out. He felt hot all over and his shorts were completely soaked now. He's leaking cunt clenched around nothing and he felt as though he'd die if Seonghwa didn't touch him soon. "T-Touch me...please."
Seonghwa smirked and walked around to desk to where Hongjoong was seated. He towered over the seated male and it made Hongjoong's toes curl. He leaned down to the red heads ear and tentatively licked the pierce lobe. "Don't worry baby, hyung's gonna take good care of you.~" Hongjoong whimpered and damn, he really loved how Seonghwa called him baby. Seonghwa then stood upright and pulled Hongjoong up and out of his seat. He picked up the tiny male by his hips and Hongjoong gasped as he was sat on the desk. He had always fantasized about Seonghwa picking him up like nothing and now it was finally happening.
Seonghwa leaned down until their noses touched and teasingly ran his hands up and down Hongjoong's sides. "You have no clue how long I've wanted to do this. Oh how I've longed to wreck your pretty little body." Seonghwa had wanted Hongjoong just as much as he wanted him. The thought made the red head whine in responde. He wrapped his arms around Seonghwa's shoulders and gulped. Seonghwa took that as his cue to smash his lips onto the younger's. Hongjoong gasped into the kiss and his eyes flutter shut. Seonghwa's lips were so soft. As they kissed Seonghwa began to undo the buttons on Hongjoong's shirt. Once he finished he pulled the article of clothing down Hongjoong's shoulders and the red head gasped once again as his flushed skin came in contact with the cold air.
Seonghwa took this as his chance and wormed his tongue into Hongjoong's mouth. Hongjoong's eyes snapped opened and he whined loudly as Seonghwa instantly began to hungrily ravish his mouth. He ran his hands slowly up Hongjoong's torso until they reached his stiff little nipples then, without warning he reached in and pinched them roughly. Hongjoong's eyes teared up and he whined loudly. All of Seonghwa's touches were just so overwhelming. The red head hadn't even had his first kiss yet and now here was about to probably lose his virginity to his math teacher. Seonghwa began to flick and rub the sensitive buds and Hongjoong began to squirm. He squealed into the kiss as he could feel his second orgasm coming. Just as he was about to come Seonghwa pulled away completely and the red head practically sobbed at the loss.
"Awe, You're so sensitive baby.~" He cooed and Hongjoong pathetically sniffled in response. "Don't worry you'll get to cum soon enough." With that Seonghwa maneuvered the red head till he was lying on his back on the desk. He slowly ran his hands up Hongjoong's quivering thighs and stopped when the reached the waistband of his soaked shorts. "Can I take these off baby? We can slow down if you need to." His eyes met Hongjoong's and he smiled at him. The fact that Seonghwa had stopped to ask made the shorter male's heart flutter. Even in his sex hazed mind Seonghwa was kind enough to make sure Hongjoong was ready. Everything was just like he fantasized and more.
"H-Hyungie please, I w-want it..." Hongjoong whined and a few tears fell from his eyes.
"Fuck, you're so perfect baby." Seonghwa cooed as he unbuttoned Hongjoong's shorts. The red head's heart hammered against his chest and he was panting with anticipation. He lifted his hips to make it easier for Seonghwa to pull his shorts off. What he wasn't expecting was for him to pull both his shorts and briefs off in one fell swoop. Hongjoong squeaked and covered his face with his hands as his teacher pulled the garments the rest of the way off leaving him in nothing but his shoes. He felt so exposed and dirty being naked in the middle the room he had class in earlier with his friends where anyone could walk in at any moment and see them. He tried to close his legs but, Seonghwa easily parted them with minimum effort.
Seonghwa groaned low in his throat went he was met with quite the sight. Of course from what happened earlier he was able to guess what Hongjoong had in his pants but, seeing his cunt exposed and in the flesh made his cock throb. It was hairless and a pretty shade of pink with his little clit peeking out from it hood. It was also soaking. It glistened and even his thighs were glistening with slick. "Fuck Joongie, look at you." He licked his lips and gave Hongjoong's thighs a squeeze. "Your slutty little pussy is all wet for hyung and I've barley even touched you. Can't wait to taste you." He dropped to his knees in front of the red head and kept his hands on his thighs to keep him spread open.
Hongjoong's breath hitched and he stared down at Seonghwa with pleading wide eyes. Luckily for him Seonghwa was just as eager as he was and he leaned in and gave a long languid lick up his soaking cunt. He groaned at the sweet taste and Hongjoong whined. "You taste so sweet baby. I could eat you out all day." He gave the tight hole another lick before moving up and flicking his tongue teasingly over Hongjoong's sensitive clit.
Hongjoong clapped a hand over his mouth and moaned loudly as more slick began to ooze out of him. Tears started to consistently stream down his face and his thighs kept trembling from how good it felt. Seonghwa played with the little bud for a bit longer before moving his attention back to the red head's cunt. He took one of his hands from Hongjoong's quivering thigh and used it to spread his folds. He licked and flicked the sensitive entrance for a bit before wiggling the tip of his tongue into it.
"A-Ah ah! H-Hyungie!" Hongjoong's back arched up and off the desk and his toes curled as Seonghwa continued to ease his tongue into his entrance. The red head saw stars and drool started to run down his chin. Seonghwa's tongue felt like it went on forever and the deeper it went the more it took away Hongjoong's breath. Hongjoong's breathing became ragged and when Seonghwa began to slowly fuck him with his tongue he whined loudly. He reached down with a hand and threaded his fingers through Seonghwa's soft black locks and with his other hand he tightly grabbed the edge of the desk. He desperately held on feeling as if he'd lose his mind if he didn't have something to keep him grounded.
Seonghwa's tongue stroked his walls in the most delicious way and he groaned as he drank down Hongjoong's sweet fluids. Hongjoong began to sob when the raven head reached up and began to pinch and flick his clit. It was too much. His stomach grew tighter and his whole body began to tremble. "H-Hyung! Hyung!" That was all the warning Seonghwa got before Hongjoong was squirting all over him. The red head sobbed loudly as Seonghwa continued to fuck him with his tongue. He came so hard he vision went white for a few seconds. It hurt in the best way. The more he fucked him the more he squirted. After a few seconds the overstimulation really became too much and started to actually hurt. "H-Hyungie n-no more p-please!" He said in-between little hiccups.
Seonghwa pulled his tongue out and licked his lips. His chin glistened with slick and the neck of his sweater was completely soaked. "So good baby, you did so good for hyung. Such a good boy." Hongjoong's cunt fluttered at the praise. Hearing that he was good made his mind go all fuzzy. Seonghwa placed gentle little kisses on Hongjoong's inner thighs and gently rubbed them his hands as he came down from his orgasm. Even though he had came twice in less than a hour it wasn't enough. Hongjoong wanted more.
"Hyung, m-more. Joongie w-wan's more." He slurred, still on his orgasmic high. Seonghwa smirked and rose from his knees.
"Guess I should take this off now since it's all wet and sticky now." He reached for the bottom of his turtleneck then pulled it off and tossed it aside. Hongjoong's mouth watered at the sight of Seonghwa in his shirtless glory. His skin had a slight tan and almost glowed with how smooth it was. His arms were muscular and his stomach and chest defined. His nipples were a dusty pink and there was a faint trail of black hair that went from below his belly button and disappeared behind his pants. The sight of the rather large bulge in Seonghwa's pants made the red head whine. "Tell hyung what you want baby." Seonghwa smirked and slotted himself in between Hongjoong's legs. Hongjoong gasped as he began to rub his clothed erection against his weeping entrance.
"H-Hyung p-please I-I your...your..." He threw his head back and gasped loudly as Seonghwa ground down into him harder.
"Say it. Tell hyung how bad you want his cock," Seonghwa leaned down and began to kiss Hongjoong's thin pale neck. His skin was so soft and pale, Seonghwa could easily litter his body with mark and he would. He wanted everyone to know that Hongjoong belonged to him.
"I-I want your cock hyung! Pleasepleaseplease I'm so wet for you," he sobbed out. The sound of his pretty cries was driving Seonghwa insane. He gave Hongjoong's neck one final kiss before pulling away. Seonghwa unbuttoned his pants and slowly, teasingly pulled down his zipper. He lick his lips and began to rub himself through his briefs causing Hongjoong to whine impatiently. "Hyung p-please..."
The taller male chuckled and pulled the waist band of his briefs and let it go. It snapped against he skin and he repeated the action one more time before pulling his pants down just enough to expose his aching erection and when Hongjoong saw it he gasped. It was his first time ever seeing a cock this up close and personal and Seonghwa for sure didn't disappoint. He was long, long and thick. His smalls hands probably wouldn't even be able to fully wrap around him. "Is this what you want baby?" Seonghwa reached down and began to stroke him self. The red head nodded and gasped as Seonghwa rubbed his tip against his cunt. "I bet you no one has ever fucked you as good as I'm about to."
"N-No ones ever fucked me...." Hongjoong whispered and his faced flushed a deep shade of red when Seonghwa's mouth dropped into a surprised little 'o'.
"Baby, you're a virgin?" The red head swallowed dryly and nodded. Seonghwa stared at him for a few seconds then groaned. "Guess that just means I have to make sure and stretch you out nice and good. Hyung's gonna take such good care of you." The taller male grazed his fingernails up and down Hongjoong's thighs for bit before switching his attention to weeping cunt. He ran his fingers up and down the velvety folds then, slowly started to push his index finger inside. Hongjoong's eyes widened and his mouth fell open into a silent moan as Seonghwa kept pushing in till his finger was fully seated in the wet heat. "You're so tight Joongie. Can't wait to have my cock in you."
Seonghwa's fingers were so much longer than his own. They reached all the spots that he could never reach on his own. "Ah, hyung..." He whined as Seonghwa's pulled out his finger only to thrust it back in. He continued to fuck Hongjoong with his finger for a bit then, began to press a second one in. Hongjoong sobbed as his virgin hole was stretched out.The stretch burned in the best kind of way. His whole body trembled and little 'hics' left his mouth as Seonghwa began to thrust this fingers harder into him. Seonghwa wiggled his fingers around and scissored them but, when he curled them in a certain way it made Hongjoong see stars. "S-Seonghwa hyung!!" He sobbed out.
"Found it.~" Seonghwa said with a sly little smirk. He curled his fingers more and began to rub at the little bundle of nerves, with his other hand he pinched and flicked Hongjoong's clit. The red head thrashed about and threw his head back as his orgasm grew closer. Everything was becoming too much so he reached down and tried to push Seonghwa's hands off to no avail. He could feel his third orgasm approaching and fast.
"Hyunghyunghyung! I-It's too mu-" Hongjoong cut himself off with a loud squeal as he squirted all over Seonghwa's hand, the angle of it causing the liquid to spray in different directions all over the floor. His cunt clenched down on Seonghwa's fingers as he continued to fuck him with them, only stopping when Hongjoong began to sob loudly. He gently pulled his fingers out and, although it hurt, Hongjoong whined at the loss.
"Shh Shh, you did so good baby. Such a good boy for hyung." Seonghwa cooed as he reached up to wipe away Hongjoong's tears. "Are you ready for hyung's cock?" He was. Hongjoong was more than ready. Hongjoong sniffled and immediately nodded. "Good boy. Go ahead and bend over against the desk baby." He took a few steps back and watched as Hongjoong slowly pushed him self off the desk. His legs felt like jelly and once he was standing he held onto the desk for dear life not trusting them to be able to hold him up for long. It took a bit of effort but, eventually he did as he was told. Hongjoong looked over his shoulder at his teacher with pleading eyes and Seonghwa groaned in response.
He situated himself behind the shorter male and used one hand to grab his waist, with his other hand he grabbed his cock and lined himself up with Hongjoong's cunt. "Damn baby, I'm not gonna last long if you keep looking at me like that." He leaned down and licked a stripe up his neck. "I'm gonna start pushing in now," he whispered in the red heads ear and slowly began to push into Hongjoong's awaiting entrance.
"A-Ah..." Hongjoong whined as Seonghwa pushed the head all the way, Hongjoong on the tips of his toes due to their height difference. The stretch far bigger than his fingers but, far more satisfying. He gave Hongjoong a few moments to get used to the feeling before beginning to push farther in. Hongjoong felt euphoric as Seonghwa went deeper and deeper inside him. His tongue and fingers had been amazing but nothing would ever compare to this. It felt like he was being split in half and it took his breath away.
Seonghwa groaned once he was fully sheathed in him and Hongjoong was clenching the desk so tight that his knuckles turned white. He panted and trembled as he tried his hardest to keep from coming so fast. Seonghwa gently bit down onto Hongjoong's neck and began to suck a mark into the pale flesh. His hand was holding onto the red head's waist so tight he was certain it would bruise. After a few seconds Hongjoong whined and wiggled his hips in attempt to get Seonghwa to move which he happily did. The first thrust made Hongjoong whine loudly, is was shallow and gentle but, it was amazing. Seonghwa continued to suck and bite at his neck and the sound of Hongjoong's sobs encouraged him to go faster.
Seonghwa's pace became brutal. Hongjoong swore he could feel him in his stomach and when he looked down his theory was confirmed. There was a small bulge in his stomach every time his teacher would thrust in. It felt like Seonghwa was completely reshaping his insides. Reshaping him so he'd be his inside and out. Hongjoong's eyes rolled back at the thought of it and his mouth opened in a silent scream as came once again without warning. His walls clamped down on Seonghwa's cock as he continued to rapidly thrust into him.
"Fuck baby, y-you're squeezing me so good. You gonna squirt all over hyung's dick? Gonna get me nice and wet?" Hongjoong sobbed and nodded and when Seonghwa spanked his ass harshly he gasped. Slick gushed from his cunt and Seonghwa growled as he spanked him again, this time letting his hand linger and roughly squeezing the plush cheek. "Hyung's gonna fill you up so good, gonna cum so deep inside you." He growled out and his thrusts became more rough and uneven as his reached his orgasm. Hongjoong drooled all over himself and tears streamed down his face. The only thoughts in his mind being how much he wanted to be full of Seonghwa's cum.
After a few more throat Seonghwa groaned loudly and gave one hard, deep, final thrust as he came deep inside the red head. Hongjoong whined as he weekly squirted once again, he was pretty much completely drained by this point. Seonghwa stay deep inside Hongjoong and the pair panted as they both came down from their orgasms. Hongjoong could barley think straight at this point, he had literally been fucked stupid by his math teacher.
Once he caught his breath Seonghwa slowly pulled out and Hongjoong sobbed at the overstimulation and the feeling of being empty, he could feel Seonghwa's warm cum start to leak out of him as his cunt clenched around nothing. He collapsed to his knees as soon as Seonghwa was all the way out, he felt sticky and weak all over and all he wanted to do was shower and cuddle with the taller male. Speaking of which, where was he? Hongjoong's brain was completely fried and he whined hoping it get his teacher attention, where ever he was.
Hongjoong sat on the floor for a few seconds, barley in tune with his surrounding. He barley registered when Seonghwa had picked him up and sat down in one of the desk chair's with Hongjoong in his lap. His blazer was draped over the red head's shoulders and if Hongjoong wasn't jelly before then he was now. He was putty in Seonghwa's lap.
Hongjoong trembled in his lap and buried his face into Seonghwa's chest. The raven head held him tightly and whispered words of praise to him as he rubbed his back soothingly. "So good. You did so good for hyung baby." Hongjoong sniffled and snuggled closer into his warm firm body. He never wanted Seonghwa to let go.
Once Hongjoong calmed down a bit Seonghwa was the first to speak. "You know, I always thought your grades could be better. Maybe we should make tutoring a weekly thing?" Hongjoong shuddered at Seonghwa low tone and if he wasn't completely drained he'd be leaking again.
Weekly tutoring? Hongjoong couldn't wait.