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"I need to see you after class, we need to speak about your grades, they're falling y/n." Mr. Kim hovered over your desk, scolding you slightly.
Your breath hitched as soon as you could smell his cologne, reminding you of last night. Namjoon watched your thighs squeezing together beneath your desk as he furrowed his brow.
Hearing the girls swooning over him as he walked off made your stomach twist. You rolled your eyes at them as he situated himself back at his desk, giving you a soft smirk.
Minutes had passed and the bell rang loud and clear, making you wince from the impact and you dropped your pen to your desk, packing up your things in an attempt to make an escape from 'detention'.
"Not so fast, miss y/n. Take a seat."
His tall figured lurked above you, taking ahold of your hand in his larger one. You instantly pulled your hand back, unaware of the cleared classroom.
Being forbidden, your love for Namjoon was hard to express, even though you were perfectly legal. The schooling board definitely wouldn't allow it though, and you would never risk Joon's job, seeing him doing what he loved brought you more joy then you ever could have imagined.
"Baby, no ones here." He assured you.
Letting out a sigh, you felt strong arms loop around your waist as you stood up, cuddling you close.
"I've missed you." He said nuzzling his face into your hair.
"I've been in your class for the last hour and a half, Joonie."
"But I couldn't hold you like this, could I?"
He flashed you a huge smile before pressing his soft lips onto yours, kissing you gently. Kisses like that made his heart flutter and your cheeks redden. You both knew the impact you had on eachother, and it was beautiful.
"So... why did i need a detention today? Couldn't we spend time back at your apartment." You asked.
"No baby, I genuinely need to talk to you about your grades." He chuckled.
After making your way over to his desk, you placed both hands on the hard wood and bent over slightly as Namjoon sat in the chair to look at the work sheets spread across his desk.
"Right here, your sentencing and the forms aren't quite as complex as I'd like them to be... um, princess."
His finger pointed at the essay you had written earlier, but his voice trailed off and it made you uneasy.
Namjoon watched your skirt rise up at the back, exposing your plump ass cheeks. He admired as the skin looked so soft, his hand reached out and he thumbed the skin subconsciously.
Red fuckinggg panties too. They sent him over the edge as he felt himself harden in his tight trousers.
"Bend over for me princess."
You swallowed your saliva as you obeyed him instantly. You knew exactly what was coming.
The skirt was lifted and your wet underwear was moved to the side, as his fingers found the wetness of your pussy had spread across the inside of your thighs.
Namjoon made sure to taste you, licking one thick strip of your pussy from behind. He moaned and grunted loud as he held either side of your hips, unbuckling his belt quickly as he stood.
"Joon... the door." You gasped while his slender fingers slightly entered your core.
"It's locked baby girl, don't worry."
Before you knew it, he'd pulled your hair into a make shift ponytail as you arched your back for him. Namjoon's underwear and his trousers were round his ankles as he pushed himself into you, causing you to moan aloud.
"Fuck princess... what are you doing wearing underwear like that here?"
His pace quickened as he fucked into you as you were arched over his desk. With one hand he reached around your hips and rubbed his fingers on you clit making you feel euphoric, his name was constantly spilling from your lips.
"Don't you know underwear like that drives me crazy? I can't even wait to take you home to ruin you."
"Mhm, Joon. More." Was all you managed to get out, he left you breathless.
Each thrust made him grunt, he'd bent himself over so he could kiss the back of your head while his thick cock filled your hole.
"You're so tight babe, so fucking tight."
Within seconds he pulled out of your core and sat back in his chair, beckoning you to come over and sit in his lap.
"Of course you can princess, come sit."
He pushed your long hair behind your ear as you sat yourself down on him, making sure his long shaft was inside you comfortably so you could start to bounce.His large hands stayed put underneath each of your thighs for support, helping you fuck yourself on him.
You made sure to kiss his neck, being careful not to leave any marks... at least where anyone would see them.
He moaned in pleasure, giving you goosebumps along your arms as his hot breath fanned your neck, driving you crazy.
Joon took ahold of your face and kissed you passionately, slipping his tongue inside your mouth as he rubbed circles on your clit again.
"Daddy I think I'm gonna cum." You said breathily.
"Go on then angel, cum for me." He said smoothing your hair gently.
Within seconds your high had come crashing down as you came all over his thighs in a mess. Namjoon let you ride it out, kissing your cheek repeatedly as he pulled your body close to his chest.
You climbed off of him, instantly getting on your knees as you took his cock in your hands.
"Baby girl, what are you doing." He questioned.
"Making you cum daddy, it's your turn."
His shaft was still hard and standing tall, you enveloped him in your mouth and made sure to suck him good. Licking his slit and pressing kisses down the side of his shaft. He loved to watch you act like this, all for him.
He held the back of your head, helping you bob along his hard cock. With what you couldn't get in your mouth, you made sure to pump with your hands. His moans were like music to your eyes, encouraging you to do better, making him spurt his white strings of release into your mouth effortlessly.
A few grunts and pants later, you helped Namjoon clean himself up whist he adjusted his tie and his clothes just so he looked as pristine as before, even with his slightly dishevelled hair being a mess.
He held you close in his arms once you were both fully clothed and kissed your forehead whilst rubbing your back soothingly.
"Lets get you back to my place, baby." He whispered.
Simply nodding, you let go of his strong body and escaped the classroom as 'detention' was over, allowing him to follow soon after you, just so if anyone was around, they wouldn't suspect a thing.
You made your way past the carpark where Namjoon climbed in his car, and began walking down the road so he could pick you up, not being on school grounds and so no one would see.
The journey back to his place seemed longer than usual, the main reason being you both just couldn't resist eachother.
Entering the apartment he pulled you close in his arms, kissed your forehead and whispered,
"We're not finished baby."
Professor Joon comes differently๐
