[ ficlet ] Teach Me - 3/3
Title: Teach Me - 3/3 - [ part 1 ] [ part 2 ]
Rating: PG-16 [ just for a little sexin' ]
Pairing: HoSu
Genre: tutor!verse
Length: Just short shots per part.
Summary: Junsu teaches his tutor a lesson or two in letting go of his inhibitions.
A/N: i will be using this series now as a shot for the BOOK PROJECT at
hosu_yongwonhi with the prompt MINT. i think the end lacks....... steam. LMAO. so i think i'll continue to post shots revolving around this verse with sexy student!su and tempting tutor!ho. <3
Yunho is straight.
I’m not gay, he repeats in his head. He looks back on all the girls he dated before, looks back on all the kisses he shared with them and thinks Oh fuck, when Junsu’s tongue brushes his lower lip.
It was never like this. Yunho doesn’t remember any girl tasting quite like Junsu does at that moment, his tongue exploring Yunho’s mouth. Junsu was candy in Yunho’s lips --- sweet, refreshing and sinful, like mint and chocolate.
Junsu’s hand rests on Yunho’s chest, gentle, but no less commanding as it leads him to the floor. His student shifts his hips half way and Yunho jumps at the friction, hitting his head on the table.
Junsu chuckles against swollen lips, and Yunho feels another gentle hand cradling the back of his head as it finally reaches the floor. Junsu shifts his hips again, but this time Yunho doesn’t jump, he moans --- and Junsu grabs it with his tongue, making Yunho swallow his mewls as well in a heated exchange of aural pleasures.
The floor is hard on his back, and Junsu’s full weight is heavy on him, but Yunho doesn’t mind. He is dumbfounded, yes, but he is not at all for objecting --- especially with a handful of Junsu’s ass.
Another hand grips Junsu’s shirt as the younger man’s lips find their way into the crook of his neck --- sucking, marking, licking and biting in all the right places. Yunho, Junsu’s moan is barely audible as he continues to nibble on his tutor’s skin, hands now making their way inside Yunho’s shirt, past his stomach and back, dangerously resting under the waistband of Yunho’s pants.
It is at this point that Yunho decides to give in to the panic and grabs Junsu’s wrists. “Stop…” He croaks, eyes still closed, and his head thrown to the side.
“What’s wrong?” Junsu muses without stopping his assault on Yunho’s neck.
“I’ve never--” Yunho struggles in between moans. “Junsu …”
“Shh…” Junsu reassures, licking the corner of Yunho’s lips.
“I don’t know how thi-”
Yunho is silenced with a searing kiss --- powerful and painfully slow --- as Junsu spreads his legs up and over the side of the larger man’s hips.
“That’s why I’m here, Teach.”
Yunho gasps and Junsu almost growls, his tutor’s lower lip between his teeth and his hand making its way down, over partly exposed skin, finally claiming his prize.
Mine.
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::DB
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