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ᴛᴡ/ᴄᴡ: ᴅᴏᴍ!ᴄʜᴀɴ ▪︎ ꜱᴡɪᴛᴄʜ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ▪︎ ꜰᴀᴄᴇꜱɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ▪︎ ᴏʀᴀʟ (ꜰ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍ ʀᴇᴄɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ) ▪︎ ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ( ꜱʟᴜᴛ, ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ, ʙᴀʙʏ) ▪︎ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ-ꜰᴜᴄᴋ ʙᴜᴅᴅʏ? ▪︎ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴜꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ.
(ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢꜰᴜʟ) Qᴜᴏᴛᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ: "ɴᴇᴡ ʏᴏʀᴋ ꜱʜɪᴛᴛʏ. ʏᴇᴀʜ!"
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The door to the classroom bangs open to reveal Chan. Bang fucking Christopher Chan. He's standing near the doorframe with his bag swung over one of his shoulders. The teacher abruptly stops from whatever it was they were writing on the board and gives a piercing stare at the boy.
"Bang Chan, might as well have waited until class finished before returning." The teacher says sarcastically.
Chan halts in his steps.
"Yeah no, I was actually thinking that but I decided to come just in case...however if you insist-" He says turning on his heels.
"Bang... Christopher...chan.." the teacher says, gritting her teeth.
"If you think you are sooo damn funny, how about you stay back after school to clean up this entire classroom. Miss a bit and you'll be back tomorrow to do it again. Understand?" She says, retuning to the board.
He grits his teeth but takes a seat nonetheless. About 10 minutes later, the bell rings, and chans the first one on his feet.
"Hey guys, you know what funny?" The teacher says, poking her tongue in the inside of her cheek. "
"How I didn't ask anybody to get out of their seats. This is the last time I'm gonna tell you: the bell doesn't dismiss you, I do." She says.
"And don't think for a second that I forgot about the homework. Hand it in, in register order. Only after the first person puts their essay on my desk and leaves can the second person get up, this way I can have a clear view on who has done their work and who hasnt."She says, smiling devilishly.
"Fuck! There was homework?!" I whisper yell at my friend, Yeji, beside me.
"Gurl. I messaged you about this last night. Don't tell me you..." Yeji face palms.
Chan snickers as he gets up to put his paper away and leave. Asshole. Yeji also gets up to put her paper upfront. I try and act as if I'm looking for my paper in my bag, you know the saying "fake it till you make it"? Well that's basically my life motto.
"Kang Y/N." The teacher calls out to me.
I wear ms bag before walking to my teacher, with my head hanging low.
"Let me guess. Your dog ate it again?" She says, her arm crossed and her feet tapping the carpet floor.
"Y/N, this isn't you're first nor the second time. Hell, it isn't even the third time but seventh!!" She yells.
"Gosh, its your seventh time forgetting you're homework this month." She sighs emphasising the word 'month'.
"Sorry Miss, its just that-" She cuts me off.
"Uh- I don't want to hear it. You can join Chris later today." She says.
I take a quick glance at the doorframe to see chan holding his stomach, whilst laughing hysterically. Just you wait till this idiots done with me Christopher.
"Get out of my classroom! Next, kaeo yuruki." I walk out the classroom.
"My dog ate my homework." Chan mimicks, giggling to himself as I walk past. It takes every single cell in my body, not to punch that stupid grin off his face. That handsome yet equally annoying face.
Time skip~
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The final school bell rings, the teachers and students stampede out of the building. I do too when suddenly Yeji stops me.
"Y/Nah, you've got detention, remember?" She says.
"I'll just skip, what's she gonna do anyway? Call my parents? Exclude me?" I reply reassuringly.
"That's actually not a bad idea Y/N." A voice booms behind me.
Shit. What's she doing here?
"What're you doing Y/N? I thought I made it clear that you're cleaning the classroom. Go on now, I have to get home within 10 minutes. Here are the room keys, the caretakers leave at approximately 5pm and baring in mind that the room usually takes 4 grown adults to clean youll probably be here till 6." She says shoving the key in my face.
I bow before heading back. Yeji gives me a sympathetic smile before leaving. I open the classroom door, and boy was it a mess. I begin tidying up the teachers desk. I hear the classroom door open and then close shut. I turn around to see Bang Chan.
Me and him have never really been on good terms. When I first moved to this school, he asked me out and I rejected him infront of the whole school, baring in mind he was the most popular kid in school. This ruined his pride, self image and more vital aspects that keeps one at the top of a school hierarchy. Ever since then, we have been naturally sworn enemies. However, a very noticeable difference is that he was the most sought-after boy in the whole school - rich, handsome, smart, and athletic. Everybody wanted to be with him while I was just...me. A normal middle class girl with average grades, average friends, average body and average image.
He just walks in, shuts the door and plops himself on one of the decks, watching my every move like a freaking hawk.
"You got anything better to do than stare at me like a freak?" I ask him, rolling my eyes.
"Actually, no. Not when you look so fucking sexy while wiping the desk I'm gonna use to fuck you later." He replies, just as I was gonna look back.
Well that was....direct?? And random??
I feel a pair of arms snaking around my waist and soft lips brushing against the side of my neck.
"Ch-chan..."I stutter, as my bottom lip quivers.
He releases his hold on me and chuckles to himself.
"What wrong baby? What do you want?" He asks teasingly, placing small kisses on my neck.
"I want...please." I whimper, as his hands travel dangerously low.
Why am I losing control? I hate him. We just don't go well together. What's happening?
"What do you want Princess?" He teases.
"You chan. I want you. I want you to fuck me, eat me, ruin me."
He chuckles to himself before letting go off me. Earning himself a frustrated groan.
"Damn Y/N. Who would've thought that you were such a slut. All I did was back hug you and you already gave yourself in. And that too, to your sworn enemy. How pathetic." He says , smirking.
I mentally curse at myself for giving in so easily. I carry on tidying up the teachers desk before moving on to the students desks with chan just sitting there, awkwardly.
Chans POV:~
I initially didn't think I'd be sitting here, I was just gonna bunk detention however Mrs stupid Park caught me. Plus, I thought itd be fun to tease Y/N while I'm at it. You know?..for time pass. Unfortunately, my plan slightly slopped. That girl was doing a great deal of things to me.
When I first came in, I decided to tease her. A part of me felt bad but it was sexy hearing her whimper for me like that. However, the real deal started when she started to wipe the students desk. She bent down to pick up chewing gum from under the table, which lifted her skirt and revealed her baby pink laced panties. I sit in a really awkward position, trying my best for her not to notice my visible boner. That all changed when she moved towards me and bent down right infront of me to clean the desk I was sitting on. That pretty pussy sticking out with her head lightly bowing beneath me. I could feel my boner hardening to the point where it hurt like hell. Just as I was about to get down to leave this heated room, the sound of a key turning fills the room. Oh shit. I run up to the door and try opening it.
"HEY! HEY! IM IN HERE!" I say slamming on the door but to no avail.
"Jeez, calm down." A voice behind me startles me out of my worry.
"I've got the spare key." She says walking up to the door.
Y/N POV:~
I fumble with the lock for a bit and my face sinks, when the lights on the other side of the door turns off and the key doesn't unlock the door.
"Chan." I whisper.
"Hm?" He replies.
"I think...I think we're locked in." I say looking back at him.
"What? You said- are you sure?" He asks, regaining his strong composure.
I nod.
"Where's your phone?" I ask him sitting on the nearest chair to me.
"In my car. What about you?" He asks me.
"I left it in my locker, since I was gonna do detention. So are we just stuck here?"
"Yup." He says, simply taking the seat directly in front of me so that we are both facing each other.
We just sit there for a few minutes, literally doing nothing. Just sitting. And thinking. It starts to get extremely hot, so I remove my blazer, revealing my tank top. It was a v-neck, so my cleavage was pretty exposed. I hear a gulping sort of sound, and I look up to see Chan staring down at me, his eyes lingering where they shouldn't for a little too long. I clear my throat, and he averts his gaze abruptly. His cheeks flush red.
"Why are you so shy all of a sudden?" I ask, walking up to him.
It's boring in here, who knows how long we'll be stuck in here for? Plus he teased me earlier so I think we can do with a little revenge.
"Do you not like to look at my chest?" A sudden gush of courage goes through me. I don't know what and why I'm doing what I'm doing, but the reaction on his face is simply priceless. To be honest, I'd be cringing if anybody asked me that question, however his facial expressions says other wise. It's as if he's getting turned on...
I start getting a bit frustrated by the lack of response. Slowly but surely I'll get him to move.
"You know what chan? Fuck it. You're hot. Infact you're beyond hot, you're- fuck. You're a divine. You're visuals, you're voice, you're hands- oh those fucking fingers..." I whisper, slowly losing control.
"Oh really? But I thought I was your "enemy,". He snickers.
"Fuck that." I reply hastily.
"We both now that I'd much rather fuck you." He grins.
"Oh cmere you-" I say, grabbing him by the collar and connecting our lips.
He tangles his fingers in my hair, deepening the kiss. He slowly sucks and bites on my lower lip before sliding his tongue in my mouth. He removes his hands from my hair and gropes my ass, all the while carrying me , and sitting me down on the corner of teachers desk.
"You have no damn clue.... how much.... I've wanted this." He says in between kisses.
I smile into the kiss and he slowly unbuttons my uniform blouse. I copy his actions on his first few buttons before unzipping his pants. I then unloosen his tie. Damn. Just imagining him fucking me with a loose tie and top buttons undone drives me insane. He finishes stripping me until all that's left is my under garments.
He reconnects our lips, before unclipping my bra and letting it fall down my arms. He throws it somewhere across the room. He then gently pushes me down so that I'm laying down on the desk. He looks down at me smirking, before lowers his head down on my clothed pussy and licks a stripe up it. I lift my hip up for him to discard my underwear, which he doesn't. Instead he takes it off and stuffs it in his pocket.
He takes a few moments to just stare me down, his eyes traveling from my lips, to my chest, to my stomach and finally my pussy. He takes a good 2 minutes just to stare and blow at my displayed private.
"What a pretty pussy. All for me." Is the last thing he says before practically diving in. He licks and sucks on my folds. In between every few sucks, he spits on it and watches as the spit swims down my folds.
After a while, I feel a familiar knot in my stomach. Honestly I'm not surprised I was so quick to feel my orgasm approaching. I mean not only is this man's tongue working magic, but his intense gaze on my clit is making me feel all sorts of things. It's making me feel special. As if I'm the most beautiful thing he's ever laid eyes on.
"I'm gonna cum Chan."
I let my cum loose and watch it as it paints chans nose, and plump lips.
"You gonna fuck me now?" I ask, breathlessly. Gazing at his glistening face.
"No." He replies.
"What?" I ask him again, doubting my hearing. Was I not good? Did I make weird sounds?
"I want to taste you. More of you. I mean- if that's alright..." He says wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve.
I nod at him, and without wasting another second he takes my position on the desk, and lays himself down as I sit up.
"Sit on my face baby." He says. The fuck?
"Sit on your- wait wouldn't that suffocate you- I don't wanna hurt-" Before I could even finish my sentence he grabs me by the hips and pushes me into his face. My eyes naturally roll back.
"That's right. Put all your weight on me. Suffocate me with that deliciously pretty pussy of yours Princess." He mutters, slurping at my wetness.
His nose gently hits my clit earning a series of moans from my mouth. His tongue explores more and deep into my pussy; one spot in particular catching my upmost attention.
"R-right there baby. Right there." I moan arching my back as he penetrates his tongue in and out of me.
I begin moving up and down on his face, concerns of his oxygen completely leaving my head and being replaced by pleasure. Bliss. Lust.
"Cmon baby. Cum for me." He growls into my cunt, the sensation making me go wild.
After a few more thrusts I release onto his tongue, which he happily collects. He then gathers somem of my cum in his tongue and shuffles back up to eye level before connecting our lips and pushing the excess cum into my mouth. I hum against his mouth.
"That was great! But now it's my turn." I say pushing him back down by the chest. He props himself up via his elbows and stares at me intently. I seductively crawl I over to him, until my face is just above his covered crotch, which by now is evidently hardened. I unzip his pants and take it down with his boxers, all the while maintaining eye contact. I then leave small licks across the base and side of his cock before taking it all in one go.
He wraps a handful of my hair around his fists and guides my head in and out of his dick. Making sure that his red leaking tip hits the back of my throat with each thrust.
"Ahhh~ fuck." He moans, tilting his head back.
The action, motivating me to carry on. I bop my head on his hardened member, rolling my tongue over his slit with my warm mouth around his thick, cock grants plenty of high pitched moans.
"Such a pretty sight. Watching those pretty lips wrap around my cock while I face fuck you."
"Ngh~ oh baby."
"Mmm~ just like that... That's a good girl."
"Ah yes. Fuck yes."
" I'm gonna cum baby. Take in every drop like the slut you are. Go on. Otherwise we'll be here all night until you do so properly."
I feel his twitch in my mouth and not surprisingly he cums. I make sure to take in every last drop.
I swallow his seeds and just as I was about to pull out...
"Yo."
"Yo."
"Yo."
"Yo"
"Chan. Where you at chan?"
"Expose your whereabouts or I'll tell the school that you're actually half 52 and you're disguised as a student cuz you're a pedo."
"Seungmin?" Chan mutters.
"Jisung and hyunjin??" I whisper back, finally letting go of his dick.
"What are they doing here?" I ask.
Before both me and chan could react the classroom door swings open.
"Hey chan? Guess what? So miss freaking Park found us outside and was like, "Yo han, you're chans friend right? Well I can't find any of Y/N's friends, who are way more responsible than you so I guess I'll have to trust you with this instead. And then she dangled a key infront of my handsome precious, lovable, exotic-" han gets cut off.
"We get it jisung get to the point." Hyunjin says, sounding visibly annoyed.
"Well she dangled the key infront of my amazing face and I was all like, "hey miss P, the fuck is that?" And she was like "I gave Y/N the wrong key and now I think she's locked in with chan." And I was like "go do it yourself fat ass but she was like "HAN JISUNG!" and then me and hyunjin and seunmin ran here...After grabbing the key of course. And you know what's the funny part? Well when I was running-"
"Han." Seungmin says tapping him on the shoulder with open eyes.
Me and chan just couldn't move, it was like after shock where our brains were just not braining.
"No, seungmo, let me finish." He says.
"And then I tripped over this massive di-"
"Han..look." hyunjin says this time.
Han finally stops and turns his gaze to us. Before anybody could do anything, hyunjin runs away, and seungmin hides in a locker; well he tries to and han...han puts his empty cheesecake box on his head to mimic a blindfold. He politely closes the door and leaves.
"SHIT."
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