Title: Make-up Work
Character(s)/Pairing(s): Changmin/Yunho
Rating: NC-17
Kink(s): Student/Teacher (with almost a hint of incest)
Word Count: 1,008
Summary: It's been a while for teacher!Changmin and student!Yunho. Yunho has make-up work to do.
Warnings: Underage Yunho, rough sex
A/N: Written in the middle of the night so please excuse the fail. pinch-hit fic written for
dongbangkinki's 12 days of smut challenge. "Jung Yunho!" Mr. Kim stopped him in the hallway. "Can you take these papers to Mr. Shim in room 302?"
Yunho bowed as he said "Yes sir." Taking the short stack from the balding principal, he hurried to room 302. Other students laughed as they bustled past him. More than one called out a greeting to the student body president, star pupil, and all-around wholesome guy. He greeted them all by name and with a charming smile but never paused in his course.
At the door of 302, he took a deep breath and knocked.
"Enter."
He opened the door and stood just inside the room. "Close the door, Yunho." Shim Changmin didn't bother to look up from the papers on his desk.
Yunho shut the door and tried to pretend the sight of Changmin in hornrims didn't cause drool to pool in the corners of his mouth. "I have some papers from Mr. Kim, the principal." He bowed once before moving to the desk.
"You forgot to lock the door."
Swallowing, Yunho turned and retraced his steps. When the lock snicked, he felt breath on the curve of his neck. A hand snaked around his chest and caught his uniform tie. Papers scattered from his nerveless fingers as Changmin pressed against his back.
"It's hell getting time alone with you." Lips slid up his neck to the shell of his ear. Yunho felt heat shoot from his ear to his belly.
"I'm sorry, sir."
"Show me how sorry." Changmin tugged on his tie, forcing Yunho forward till he had to brace his hands on the door.
He whimpered in anticipation as he undid his belt and uniform slacks. They puddled at his feet with the help of Changmin's free hand. The older man praised him for not wearing underwear. The soft puffs of his breath causing the heat to spear from Yunho's belly to his groin. His cock twitched as it hardened. Changmin's free hand caressed under his uniform jacket and shirt, leaving little sparks along his spine and across his shoulder blades. Another tug on his tie bent Yunho further forward so his bare ass stuck out for the questing hand. A couple of Changmin's fingers probed his puckered entrance causing him to wince and gasp.
"Mmmm. Such a nice tight ass. It's been far too long, Yunho." There was a zzzt noise as Changmin unzipped his fly. "I need you to make it up to me."
"How, sir?"
Changmin's fingers left his entrace and tangled in his hair. He tugged Yunho's head back a little making Yunho grunt at the pain of the tie digging into his neck. "I'm gonna fuck you."
Confusing clouded Yunho's finely chiseled features before comprehension dawned. Changmin saw it and laughed softly. "That's right. Dry."
"Oh god." It was little more than a whisper of dread and hope.
"You are such an eager little slut, aren't you? Nothing like your older sister. She won't even let me finger her ass." Changmin pressed the head of his cock to Yunho's asshole. "It's hard to believe you two are related."
"You shouldn't talk that way about my sister. And your wife." Breathing slowly to try to relax his muscles, Yunho moaned at the slow burn of his ass being steadily penetrated.
Changmin grunted at the tightness of his body. "You're so damn tight. Proof it's been too long since we fucked." He bit Yunho's earlobe. "The only good thing from marrying her is you."
He eased back and rammed forward, forcing Yunho to muffle an agonized scream against a forearm. Letting go of the tie, Changmin gripped both of his hips and set a brutal pace. Fire and ice raced over Yunho's skin while sparks of light danced in his head. The slide and burn made him want to scream and cry and explode out of his own skin. Even as tears began to leak from the corners of his eyes, he heard Changmin demand he jack himself off.
With a shaking hand - a shaking arm, really - Yunho did as demanded. The friction of his hand on his cock was too much and he came in a couple of spurts that landed on his hand, his shirt, the pants at his feet, and even the door. Changmin growled and pulled out which caused Yunho to moan in protest. The hands at his hips spun him around before forcing him to his knees. He took Changmin's swollen cock in his mouth, tasting himself on the skin. He took it deep in the first go and Changmin sank fingers into his hair. The pace was fast but Yunho loved it, moaning and slobbering around and over Changmin's cock, fondling his balls.
He choked a little as Changmin came forcefully in the back of his throat. Managing to swallow most of the come, he licked up the little bit left on Changmin's cock as the taller man released his hair.
"That was almost worth the wait." Removing Yunho's tie, Changmin used it to clean his cock before tucking the spent member back into his pants.
"A-almost?" Yunho still knelt in front of the teacher.
Handing Yunho his tie, Changmin caressed his full bottom lip. "Mmm. Almost. Come by tomorrow afternoon. I have an idea of what will completely make up for so much missed time."
"But I have-"
Changmin cut off his protest with a finger to his lips. "Uh-uh. Tomorrow. Same time, same place. I trust you are smart enough to get out of whatever club or committee you have tomorrow."
Yunho watched, more than a little hungrily, as Changmin strolled back to his desk. The older man hadn't even bother to take off the glasses while they were fucking. The image sent a shiver of desire down Yunho's spine. Tomorrow, he thought as he stood up on shaky legs and pulled up his pants. He didn't even worry as he felt blood and come ooze out of his ass. His mind was too occupied with ideas of what tomorrow would bring.