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Sunoo doesn't know how it came to this. He swears that it hasn't even been that long since he started working on his research project.
He was situated in an empty classroom, opting to do his work here instead of going to the library where a lot of people might be ー considering that it was a free time for quite a lot of classes.
Maybe he got so caught up with his work that he didn't notice the time quickly passing by, resulting in his current predicament. He still doesn't know how no one could possibly see him in the classroom and inform him it was time to leave.
Do the school guards not patrol to check if there's any students left?
The school corridor was pitched black, the only light source was from the classroom he was previously in, making it hard for him to view his surroundings.
Sunoo clutched his bag tightly against his chest, covering his front in an attempt to warm himself up before he turned on his phone's flashlight ー quite thankful that he still has 20% battery charge.
It was cold and he's only wearing the school blouse, standard necktie, and skirt; forgetting to bring a jacket since well... he didn't expect to be stuck here this late.
“Enough naman siguro to no?” he asked to no one in particular; wondering to himself if it's enough battery life for him to have a flashlight until he reaches his school's main gate.
He didn't expect to bump into someone though ー much less his senior, Lee Heeseung, in the school's pitch black corridor at this time of the night.
“Kuya hee?... ” He unconsciously lets out, shocked. Sunoo quickly got flustered, cheeks reddening a bit due to what he just did.
‘Tanga! What if magtaka siya kung paano ko nalaman pangalan niya?’ he chastised himself in his mind, inwardly panicking.
“Yes. Sunoo, right? I often see you helping in the student council.” Was Heeseung's response to the other lad's sudden call out of his name.
“Ah! Yes po, yes! Tumutulong po ako sa student council.” Said lad lets out a sigh of relief since Heeseung himself stated the reason why he could potentially know his name. “Bakit pa po kayo nandito sa school?” was his question, pondering why Heeseung was also still at school.
“I was finishing up some files sa SC office and I didn't notice that so much time had passed already.” Heeseung flashed a sheepish smile, running his hand through his hair.
He was already used to leaving school late since being the student council president means he has a lot of paperwork to do. He prefers finishing it up at school instead of bringing it home, feeling like he wouldn't be able to make much progress if he did.
This was the first time something like this happened to him though. Getting stuck in school at God knows what time already, not a single soul to be spotted nearby. That was until he bumped into Sunoo who he assumes is in the same predicament as him.
“Ikaw ba? Bakit ka nandito?” He asks in return, staring at the younger one in curiosity.
Sunoo can't help but gulp at the intense stare boring down his whole being, making him fiddle with his bag straps as his mouth opens to answer. “I was doing my research project po and same as you, I didn't notice na sobrang late na pala.”
Heeseung nods at his words. As expected, the smaller one was in the same situation as him.
“I actually checked the main gate already and it's locked. No guards in sight too so I decided na mag stay nalang sa student council office.” Heeseung sighs. His phone was nearly dead and no one from the school staff was answering his calls, making him come to that decision.
“Do you want to join me? Kesa naman maghintay ka sa may gate for someone to come. It's pretty cold out.” The lad invites, waiting for Sunoo's response.
Sunoo can't believe how his night was turning out. He thought that it would be the worst day of his life, being stuck at school until God knows what time; all alone and shivering cold in the dark.
But now! He actually gets to be with Kuya Heeseung, someone who he has admired since freshman year. He feels giddy at the thought of being with the senior alone at the SC room. Maybe this is his opportunity to get closer with the older.
“Sure po kuya if you don't mind having me.” was his timid reply, soon following Heeseung as the student council president led the way to the office.
It didn't take that long for them to reach said place, having been on the same floor as the office already.
The two head in with Heeseung turning on the lights, brightening up the place and making the office interior come into view.
Heeseung lets Sunoo fully get inside the room before he closes the door, locking it in the process. He then dropped his bag on the sofa and took a seat beside sunoo who was already seated and relaxed.
He took this opportunity of being in this close distance to observe the younger. Eyes raking on from his wide doe eyes, sharp nose, plump lips, down to his lithe figure till it reaches down to Sunoo's smooth milky legs.
This was the only time he noticed that the younger one was wearing a skirt. Though it was not a surprise since Sunoo was quite well known for wearing it; being one of the few male students who opted to wear a skirt instead of the standard school pants.
He was snapped out of his thoughts when he saw Sunoo squirm in place, cheeks having the faint hue of red, as he tries to avoid Heeseung's eyes.
The younger must've caught him staring for him to act this way. But instead of feeling abashed by it, a smirk formed on his face as he continued to blatantly stare at the younger.
He won't deny it. Sunoo is attractive. And he's not the only one who thinks that way in their school. The younger was infamous among the students for his pretty looks and smart brain ー even being labeled by the student body as the school's muse.
Though, he's not sure if Sunoo was even aware of that.
“Kuya...” Sunoo suddenly speaks up. Not being able to handle the hot stare that got his insides churning anymore.
He doesn't know why Kuya Heeseung was suddenly like this... provocatively raking his eyes all over his body. He's not complaining though, liking the attention he's being given.
“Is something on my face po ba?” He stupidly asks ー knowing damn well that Heeseung wasn't only staring at his face.
Heeseung clears his throat and scoots closer to the younger. “Yeah, alisin ko lang wait.” he hums and reaches out a hand to (fakely) wipe something off of Sunoo's face.
His hands didn't pull away though. Instead, he brushed it tenderly on the younger's reddened cheek, slowly trailing it down to his neck which made Sunoo shiver.
“Hindi ka be nilalamig?” Heeseung asks, noticing that the room got colder. The Aircon wasn't on but he guessed that the cold winds outside were the cause. It was already ber months after all.
The younger one didn't have a blazer and he was wearing a skirt. He must be feeling cold since Heeseung, who was wearing the full standard uniform, wasn't fairing well.
“Nilalamig po.” Was Sunoo's short response as he rubbed his arms to produce some type of warmth; also crossing his legs in an attempt to prevent one from getting cold ー causing his skirt to ride up further his thigh.
This didn't go unnoticed by Heeseung. Eyes darting on the exposed leg and crumpled up skirt, eyes trained on the cloth as if he was willing it to go higher.
“Gusto mo ba magpainit?” he asks. Brain short circuiting due to the sight, not being able to stop himself in time from asking the question.
“P-po?” Sunoo stuttered, shocked by the sudden statement the older had blurted out. He didn't expect this kind of thing from Kuya Heeseung ー always having viewed him as someone prim and proper. The model student of the school who can not do anything wrong, much less, say anything remotely vulgar.
“Painit. We can share body heat to stop us from getting cold.” Heeseung answers. Now having much more confidence behind his words. There would be nothing wrong with it, right? Magpainit lang sila ni Sunoo, dikit katawan to fight off the cold.
“We can just remove our shirts and hug each other. That way, it's more effective.” Heeseung shrugs, as if what he said was something casual that people do in their daily life. Well, they do but Heeseung and Sunoo are practically strangers if you ignore the slight interactions they have in school when they see each other in meetings or in the SC office. “You up for it?”
Sunoo fiddled with the hem of his skirt, mind jumbled into a mess as he weighed the pros and cons of Heeseung's suggestion. It is cold and he can barely take it anymore... doesn't help that Heeseung's idea sounds appealing since, well... he can be warmed up and he can be closer physically with the Senior he admired in more ways than one.
There's nothing wrong with it right? They would just be warming up each other, nothing more nothing less. That's what Sunoo was trying to convince himself.
After a few more minutes of debating with himself ー he finally nods, agreeing to Heeseung's suggestion “Okay po, Kuya Hee....”
Heeseung can't help but grin at his words, fingers going straight to his tie so he can loosen it before fully taking it off. He then slowly starts to unbutton his blouse, taking his sweet time in separating the buttons.
“You should start removing your blouse too. It would be embarrassing for me if I'm the only one taking it off.” he suddenly brings up after noticing that Sunoo was just watching him strip.
It got Sunoo blushing profusely ー letting out a fake cough to clear his throat before he starts taking off his tie and unbuttoning his blouse too.
It seems both took their sweet time with it, countless minutes passing by with just them trying to take their tops off.
Once fully taken off; Heeseung leaned back on the couch and widened the stance of his legs, patting his thighs as an invitation for Sunoo to sit.
“It would be more comfortable for the both of us if you sit on my lap. We won't struggle much to be closer this way.” he says so convincingly that Sunoo didn't question his suggestion /that or Sunoo just really wants to feel how it is to be seated on the Student Council president's lap./
Throwing his shame out the window ー Sunoo gathered courage to stand up and straddle the older one, skirt being splayed out prettily on his thighs as he adjusted his positions on Heeseung's lap to get more comfortable.
The action caused him to slightly grind on Heeseung, causing the president to suddenly grip on his lithe waist to stop him from moving.
This is dangerous, Heeseung thought. Sunoo looks too delectable seated this way on his lap, blouse off which left his upper body naked. His smooth neck, defined collarbones, perky pink nipples, and curvy waist that fits perfectly between Heeseung's palm, was so tempting to be explored; be it by his hands or by his mouth.
Trying to distract himself from his lewd thoughts, the lad helped the younger one get more comfortable on his lap instead, sitting up properly on his couch in order for their chest to be closer.
“You can comfortably lean on me, ‘wag ka mahiya.” he hums, encouraging Sunoo to be at ease, causing the younger one to completely slacken ー pressing his chest against Heeseung's as he gingerly rests his head on the older one's shoulder.
The two were enshrouded by a comfortable silence for some time. Not one dared to speak in fear that the current tranquil mood would be broken.
Heeseung feels Sunoo's hot breath fan over his neck, the younger one squirming a bit to press his body closer against the older one ー causing his nipples to brush over Heeseung's chest.
“Hnng...” Sunoo had to bite back a moan. His nipples were naturally sensitive and it didn't help that it was cold so they were perked up and much more reactive to the slightest touch.
The subtle sound Sunoo made didn't go unnoticed by Heeseung. Sunoo's low groan instantly caused a reaction down Heeseung's cock, causing it to twitch and slightly harden.
Heeseung wants more- no, he needs to hear more of Sunoo. The younger one sounded so angelic that he can't help but think how it would be like for Sunoo to moan out his name.
The hands placed on Sunoo's waist carefully move. He rubs the younger one's side slowly, in the pretext of helping him warm up. “Friction produces heat.”
Sunoo didn't mind. In fact, he loves the feeling of Heeseung's rough hands all over his body.
Seeing as the younger didn't seem to have any protest on his actions, Heeseung continues on with his ministrations. Rough hands continued to pad from the younger one's waist up to his chest, causing Heeseung's fingers to brush over Sunoo's perked up nipples.
The action made the younger one gasp, body twitching to the sudden shock of pleasure that travelled all over his body.
“Is this okay?” Heeseung asks, fingers still brushing over Sunoo's nipples as he rubs his hands up and down from the younger one's waist ー up to the part that was just above Sunoo's nipples.
“U-uhh yes po, Kuya Hee...” Was the younger one's faint response. Sunoo felt his body heat up from a different cause, the constant brushing of Heeseung's fingers on his nipples got his stomach churning in a delicious way he can't describe.
He was feeling restless and hot ー and he couldn't help but subtly grind on Heeseung's lap as he tried to quell the heat in his stomach. His pussy throbs when a particular grind causes his panty covered clit to be in contact with Hee's firm thigh.
Heeseung pretends to be in the dark about the younger one's not so subtle humping of his thighs, giving him free reign to do what he wants. He soon wasn't able to resist it though. Fingers now hovering over Sunoo's nipples as he decides to focus on it, rubbing his thumb over it in a circular manner as he starts moving his thigh to help Sunoo bounce on it better.
“Sarap ba, baby?” The pet name smoothly slips off his tongue, as if calling Sunoo baby was a natural thing he does on the daily. Well, in the future it might be.
“Sarap ba sakyan hita ni Kuya?” he asks relentlessly, watching as the younger one's mouth opens to answer with a moan.
“Y-yes po, kuya. Sarap mo po sakyan.” was Sunoo's response as he shamelessly grind his hips down harder on the older one's thigh, trying to chase the pleasure he was slowly getting addicted to.
All of Heeseung's restraints went out the window. The younger one's words being his final straw as his hands travelled down to grip on Sunoo's waist. Pressing him down as Heeseung helps him grind on his thigh better. “Para kang puta. Sobrang nag e-enjoy ikiskis puke mo sa hita ko.”
Sunoo bit his lip due to the remark, body feeling hotter as Heeseung continued to degrade him. He doesn't deny it though ー puta siya para kay Kuya Hee.
He felt the older one's cock get harder under him, causing Sunoo to adjust so he was directly on top of it. He grinds down on Heeseung's hard on, mind blank as he is consumed by the pleasure of feeling the hard cock between his clothed folds.
Kung ganito na kasarap habang balot pa sila, paano pa kaya kapag linalaspag na ni Heeseung yung butas niya?
He was snapped out of his daze when Heeseung suddenly gripped his face, cheeks squished due to the tightness; before he felt the older one's warm lips against his.
He lets out a gasp when Heeseung bit his bottom lip, mouth parting open for Hee to plunge his tongue in his mouth, causing a moan to erupt down his throat.
Sunoo tried returning the kiss, their tongues lapping at each other as saliva pooled down their chins. It was messy, hot, and addicting. The two can't get enough of it.
Heeseung used this time to unbutton his pants, pulling it down together with his boxers ー yet not breaking his heated kiss with Sunoo.
He can now directly feel Sunoo's wet pussy. The younger one's juices completely soaked the panty he was wearing, causing the slick to be spread over his hardened cock.
Heeseung pulls away from the kiss begrudgingly, panting as he tries to catch his breath.
“Tangina basang basa ka na. Ganyan ka ba kahayok sa tite ko?” he chuckles, clearly amused by how wet the younger one has turned out.
A sense of shame washed over Sunoo's body, making the pool of heat he was feeling further intensify. Sino ba naman hindi mahahayok kung sila naka kandong sa isang tulad ni Heeseung diba? Sobrang tigas pa ng katawan, masarap humalik, pogi at matalino, malaki pa ー tanga nalang hindi mayayahok sa katulad niya.
Sunoo didn't speak. Instead, he pushed his panty to the side so he could rub his wet folds directly on Heeseung's cock, giving that as his response.
Heeseung bit his bottom lip and wrapped his arms around the younger one, making sure Sunoo was secured before standing up.
He made his way to his designated table, placing Sunoo on top of it ー causing the younger one's legs to be spread apart, presenting his wet, slightly red pussy to Heeseung.
Heeseung licks his lips at the sight, fingers rubbing Sunoo's wet pussy, spreading the folds to get a view of his hole. It was gushing out slick, clenching over nothing, and looking so tight and inviting.
Sunoo squirms in place, spreading his legs wider as he places his foot on the desk. “Kuya please kantotin mo na ako, I played with myself kanina so I'm all ready.” he whines, not being able to hold out any longer.
He admittedly fingered himself in a bathroom stall during break ー not being able to help himself since he suddenly got horny.
Heeseung almost went crazy when he heard that. Who wouldn't when they find out that Sunoo, the image of pure and innocence, would be masturbating at the school's bathroom stall.
“Puta ka talaga.” he says with gritted teeth, slapping Sunoo's pussy with his palm, making the younger one whine.
He took his cock in hand, giving it a good stroke before rubbing it over Sunoo's slick covered folds to get it wet.
Heeseung lines it up on the younger one's hole ー pushing the tip in, making then both groan. It was hot and tight, and it felt like Sunoo's pussy was gripping tightly on his cock as he bottoms out; finally all the way in.
He lets Sunoo adjust for a few, watching as the younger writhes under him.
A string of moans left Sunoo's lips as he adjusted to the sudden intrusion. His fingers scratched against the hard wooden table, scraping bits of it under his nails. “A-ah! Ang laki kuya... ang tigas...”
The younger one feels like he'll go crazy due to the pleasure. Feeling so full and stretched out due to Heeseung's cock.
“Puta. Pupunuin kita ng tamod ko.” He groaned out, hips finally moving ー fucking his cock inside Sunoo's pussy hole over and over again.
Heeseung can't seem to get enough of the warm hole, not letting up as he continued his ministrations; driving his cock further into Sunoo's pussy that he could notice the younger one's stomach slightly bulging whenever he thrusts in.
“Look, baby. Ramdam mo ba yung tite ko?” he mused. Bringing Sunoo's hand down to his stomach so he himself could feel the bulge.
Sweat trickled down Sunoo's forehead as his hands were pressed down his stomach, feeling Heeseung's cock hit his palm at every thrust.
He almost went crazy at the thought of his Kuya Hee being so deep that he can change the shape of his pussy. Hole molding to the shape of Hee's dick.
“ mmh a-aah... sige pa kuya diin mo pa” Sunoo moans out. His hand reached out to pull heeseung by the neck, crashing his lips on the older one's as he engages him in a heated kiss.
Heeseung let's out a light chuckle at Sunoo's eager request, deciding to grant it by pulling away to flip Sunoo into a new position, making him face down the wooden table.
He slips his cock back in with a hiss, the pleasure Sunoo's pussy brings made his knees almost buckle. He still wasn't use to this and maybe, he never will ー even if he fucks Sunoo multiple times.
The lad rocks his hips, curses and moans spilling from his lips as he lets the pleasure consume him completely. “Putang puta ka sa tite ko. Ano kaya iisipin ng schoolmates mo kapag nalaman nilang ganito ka kahayok sa tite?” He mutters lowly, but enough for Sunoo to hear.
He quickened his pace, unable to hold back any longer as he drove his cock continuously inside the sopping wet cunt, chasing their high.
His hooded eyes watched the younger's tear stained face as Sunoo sobs, begging for release.
Sunoo could do nothing but claw on the table, toes curling in pleasure due to the onslaught of thrusts he was receiving. “k-kuya close... lapit na ako labasan please please please putok mo sa loob.”
The delicious friction of Heeseung's cock rubbing along his walls was enough for him to be nothing but a crying ー writhing mess, who's got no thoughts in mind other than how good Heeseung's cock makes him feel.
“yes ー kuya diyan, diyan YES!” he screams out. Feeling the older man hit a particular spot that got his eyes rolling to the back of his head. His mouth falls open due to a silent moan, tongue lolling out of his mouth as he pants like a dog in heat. He's being fucked silly and he loves it.
Groans and skin slapping could be heard around the room as Heeseung snaps his hips to fuck in Sunoo deeper, tip hitting his sensitive spot over and over again. Mercilessly fucking the bundle of nerves causing the pussy to constrict on his dick.
“If you continue to clench around me like thatー” he was cut off when a loud moan rips from his mouth, cock being milked deliciously by the younger one's cunt as Sunoo tightens more, seemingly close to cumming already.
“I'm near to baby... fuck! puputukan kita sa loob. Pupunuin kita ng tamod ko hanggal lumobo na yung tiyan mo.” He felt himself approach his high and he's sure Sunoo was also feeling the same way.
His sweat due to the hot activity trickled down his body onto Sunoo's, making their body fluids mix as it dropped down the wooden table.
He quickened his pace, mind focused on nothing more than to cum in Sunoo, desire to fill him up to the brim with his cum clouds over his mind.
Sunoo's sight was blurry with tears, all restrains and dignity completely forgotten as he continues to moan like a slut, tongue wagging out of his mouth ー displaying his fucked out expression for everyone to see.
“lalabasan na ako kuya... mmhm hnng” Was his last words as he cums, squirting on Heeseung's cock so hard, it was a miracle it didn't get pushed out of his cunt.
It was a struggle to form coherent words, reduced to being a dumb fuck doll as Heeseung's dick still continued to plow inside him. “putok mo sa ー AH! loob... kuya”
Even when his legs were shaking due to oversensitivity, Sunoo tightened up around Heeseung's cock to help him get high ー wanting nothing more than for the older to cum and fill him up like the cumdump he is.
“fuck eto na, sun. lalabasan na ‘ko” he mutters, moaning into his ears. His thrusts turning sloppy as he rolls his hips faster, dick thrusting quickly in and out of Sunoo's pussy.
Heeseung turns the younger one around to face him, cock still inside as he watched Sunoo's fucked out expression ー face all red and covered in tears which caused him to spiral.
He felt the knot in his lower stomach tighten, causing him to slam his cock deep inside one last time, releasing his load inside Sunoo with a groan... moans and curses of his name falling from his lips. “shit, Sunー ang sarap” ropes of cum shoot into Sunoo, filling him up and painting his walls white as Heeseung fucks out his high.
A tired laugh leaves Heeseung's lips as the two of them collapse on the table, his hand still holding himself up so he won't completely crush Sunoo with his weight. Chest heaving as they tried to catch their breath.
Heeseung pressed a kiss on Sunoo's forehead, brushing the younger one's hair /that was sticking on his forehead/ away from his face. “You did so well, Sun. So good for me.” he mumbles the compliment, leaving a chaste kiss on Sunoo's lips.
Sunoo lays pliant on the table, too tired to even move as he tries to gather his bearings. He tiredly peers up at Heeseung, doe eyes sparkling with so much innocence as if he wasn't just fucked on his way to heaven. “isa pa kuya...” he mutters out drowsily before he succumbs to sleep, passing out.
Heeseung just chuckles at the sight, shaking his head as he pulls out his cock from the reddened cunt, still amused by what Sunoo said. “Maybe next time, sun.” he replied to the sleeping student in front of him.