⥼ open house ⥽

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] 2/2
tw: scandal ual relationship between student and professor
assuming it’s over but you can correct me if I’m wrong; just yeah fall event is about to close for the winter event : )

*eventually, he gets up playfully, putting his clothes back on and watching you do the same, almost teasing you with his body before finally buttoning and zipping up with that signature smirk of his. The great thing about ing with him is Jeongguk never made a hot night awkward after the fact; people knew what they were getting into with him and he never hid that fact that for him, it’s just all . Same with this. Though the weird compatibility in bed was there, it was still just a casual non-sober fling. You’ll hopefully be tempted to do again with others possibly. Then he smacked your clothed whispering in your ear* as babe as you are, probably wanna wait a while before leaving, teach *winks, reminding you that yeah you definitely did have with a student so you’d have to avoid being caught now too*

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] 1/2
tw: scandal ual relationship between student and professor

*it was…strange…the way his other self was making him feel. Not to mention, how open you were to being this tempted by him. Definitely had a few screws loose and other than the arbitrary ones, you barely had any other limits that common sense would usually make one have. Like avoiding being aroused by another you; you didn’t have that like it didn’t matter. Something indicative of nihilism. Just as his own view of the world.*

*still, as you gripped his cheek and whispered soft seductive moans against his lips, Jeongguk was stunned. Sometimes he forgot how powerful of a charmer he was as his smirk widened* Forreal teach? Getting off to someone who looks like you’s ?

*Eventually, he stopped talking and started unable to focus with the pleasure that this human was giving him.* … *he muttered a sharp breath when you clenched on his . Even if he was more sensitive in a dream, god were you being great in bed in your reality. As an incubus demon, he could tell you definitely meant what you said back then with your bed skills. When you grabbed onto him and commanded a harder, Jeongguk inhaled a sharper breath before grabbing your waist and ramming into your body harder. All until the skin slapped again and again. He wasn’t being gentle either, letting your skin experience the burning friction of being ed raw on your office table like you commanded harder, the desire to be manhandled by him specifically*

*his breath staggering in pleasure as he ed in and out of you, he grins breathing relieved. No, more just like with an expression that said ‘see I told you so, who’s the best at ? It’s ing me!’ Jeongguk snickered softly, amused. It’s only when you started to get to your that he even tried to touch your front, something he can only do when he’s not sober- which he isn’t given the fall frat homecoming party he was at. He too grabbed at the desk so he could stutter his hips faster, hammering into you while sliding. A couple of jerks of your body and of your and you came as he groaned riding his own out with a* I’m too…! *he continued to slide in and out of you as you squeezed and your . Then he smirked when you answered that he got an A+* just like my actual grades wa- *he didn’t expect a makeout after the ing so his eyes widened slightly before growling kissing you back as he grew harder easily in you. One of his own rules with his victims was /not/ to passionately kiss the other back after all the and because then it’d get emotional real fast. He was about to pull away, leave this situation as is, and his victim as just a victim. But at those lips, he kisses back, your upper lip and tongue in his before snickering at even the suggestion of keeping this going. He snorts against your tongue* you wish… *he smirked before finally pulling out of your hole, starting to clean your body with his tongue your on your stomach and as you lay on the desk.*

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ [] tw: scandal ual relationship between student and professor

*You didn't come across the gossiping type because Jungkook had no cue about Professor Kim's life. Just that he had a nice wife, who he talked to for a few minutes during some university gala. He chuckles lowly, lifting your chin to meet your dark eyes.* I know nothing about married life. I am single, baby. *He presses a string of kisses down your jaw.* So I can be your .*He tugged you closely, pressing you harder against his groin, then rolled his hips with a low groan.* I did, but it's not even close to the real thing. *Jungkook praised you in some way, honest about the way you made him feel, even if he was conflicted about it.*

You only just begun discovering my side. *Fingers curls in your hair, as he selfishly used your body to feel good. That was different from your usual female victim who waited for you to please them. Jungkook was bold, rolling his hips against your body, lips parted as he let out a nice, loud moan. He wasn't waiting for your move, yet he rewarded you with a breathless whine when you on his neck. *

*He gripped the edge of the desk, so he could himself on your fingers. The muscles of his thighs flexing as he makes sure you won't move away, then he reaches down to .* I need more baby boy... hnn... *Body flinched when the tips of your finger brushed again his prostate and Jungkook breath hitches. He pushes harder, letting out a small, needy 'yes' chasing that feeling. Sweet tortures lasted for a few more moments, before you finally gave him what he required. *

*Yet, it was not nearly fast enough, and he groaned.*I am not made of glass... *Jungkook grunted and with a swift roll of his hips he made you slips inside faster. That blissful, painful feeling of being stretched out and filled knocked the breath out of his lungs. * ... * He muttered, throwing his head back, as he took another deep breath, clenching his muscles around you.* That's what I call A class , baby. *Jungkook wrapped his arms around your neck, moving with you, meeting your slow s. Hungry, dark gaze meets yours, before he locks his lips with you, letting you drunk noises straight from his lips.* Harder... I need you to me harder, baby boy, I know you can. *He rasped out, breaking a kiss. Hair was sticking to his forehead, as he bounced with you, and when you pushed him down, he grabbed the edge of a desk. He let you turn him into a big mess, as his body writhe under your skilled hands. He indeed called your name out loud, begging not to stop.* ing A+ baby... *He gasped, violently, all over his stomach, pulling you down for a rough, needy kiss. He didn't let you move away, holding you like that for a long moment, slowly calming down. He chuckles, combing your hair out of your forehead to meet your eyes. * Damn, I wish I could grade tests like that more often. *He stole another naughty kiss.* I need to test that in a different position.

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] tw: scandal ual relationship between student and professor

Pft *he smirked snorting at you bringing up professor Kim’s “poor lovely wife” if he wasn’t aware of that childhood friend she hung out with and was having wet dreams of an affair with and maybe even executed thanks to jeongguk’s temptation when the professor had to stay back for longer research nights. It was a sham of a wedding. She wasn’t satisfied, professor Kim was trying to be a good husband who wasn’t gay* you should ing know more than me babe. That most of the married ones ain’t loyal *he hummed smirking only for you to twist it back to him. He cocked a brow* huh? Me? When I’ve ed literally everyone? Nah let’s face it babe, this is your fantasy. Who knows? Maybe you jerked off to me? *wiggles brows insultingly*

*yet eventually, you quietened his less attractive insulting side when you shut him up with desire instead. He smirked against your lips when you gasped at his spank.* you into that? Pfft…you’re a one, teach… *moaned in your mouth, slowly forgetting to insult you* A class huh? Mm that’s y… *he growls smirking and your neck.*

*eventually, he was more focusing on how you look with his fingers then how great he’s making you moan, muttering in your skin stuff like* don’t hold back those moans. *or* illl baby daddy’s so good you’ll forget how to walk *or* you’re so y when you’re being honest… *and etcetera etcetera*

*and then he did. Positioning himself as he lifted your just a little more so his was prodding your hole, he groaned pushing slowly into your stretched hole, a breath at the equal of his . He groaned moving his hips slowly to get you used to a real - even if he didn’t need to as a demon of lust* oh don’t worry baby daddy, imma make you scream my name by the time we’re done… *he snickered returning back. When you relaxed, he ed slightly faster as he your mouth before returning your kisses with his tongue and a longer makeout session. Then he was practically shifting your desk when his pace grew fast enough for our skin to slap. But as soon as you were about to , he smirked muttering in your ear* make sure to hold tighter baby daddy… *he snickered before shoving you lightly onto your back to lay on the desk. Smirking at the position, he snorted before pulling you by your legs just enough as our skin echoed our pants and groans at each . Even he was groaning, holding your waist close and hugging you so you were anchored to him. Each jerked your body* my…grade…? *he breathed hot against your skin as his twitched in your body, ready for *

@jeon ∙ jeongguk ⁱⁿᶜᵘᵇᵘˢ-ᵈᵉᵐᵒⁿ  [] tw: scandal ual relationship between student and professor

*Your assumption wasn't correct.  Jungkook was not a person to sleep around, especially with students. His social life was almost dead. Besides work, he had no one. Occasional drinks with coworkers usually ended up with him listening more than talking. *
Oh, I doubt it, most of my students are dummies,  and Professor's Kim lovely wife would probably disagree... unless  *Jungkook chuckles.* It's you who likes to e while thinking about me? *He says with a low grunt when you tugged him closer.* Thinking about how my tight hole feels... um... around you? *Jungkook moaned out, his fingers curling around your shoulders. He helps you remove his clothes as much as he can, then pulls you closer for another needy kiss.* How does it feel to know you are the only one living the dream of others, and ing their professor, hmm? To be his special?

*Jungkook gasped when you spanked him, then pulled you down, to drag his teeth over your lower lip and then on it. * You are working for a B currently, I am still waiting for that A-class inside me. *Playful, joking banter, as he rolled his hips. He shivered when you kissed down his chest. Pleasure warming his body, and he slightly flinch under your hands, from a sensation. A soft curse escapes his mouth. It felt good to be touched so nicely and not just used. He wanted more obviously,  but he appreciated the gesture, and you could see the way his body reacted.*

See? You are doing good, baby boy. Just like that, keep touching me like that. *Jungkook praised you softly, moving with your finger. Soon enough he was the one ing himself slowly on your finger, making low, needy noises. Movements of his hand matched the rhythm, squeezing your . * .. ! *The body in your hand was writhing, needy, warm, and soft. His hole clenching desperately on your fingers and his eyes dark, begging for more. He roughly pulled you down to kiss you, and for a moment that was the only noise. Wet kisses, and his soft gasp.* me... please me, baby boy. I need you. I need you so ing much. Fill me up. *He begged, lips brushing yours before he kissed you again. *

@jeon ⋄ jungkook [] tw: scandal ual relationship between student and professor
2/2

*Once he succeeds in tempting you, it’s time you spread that sin and get with a human of your own volition. That’s right…he smirked foolproof like he wasn’t thinking deeply about anything with his quick thinking. But looking at that pretty daddy pressing him against the door? Tugging him towards the desk? …he’s gonna savor this interesting human victim with a weird kink that might be closer to his tastes for once unfortunately thanks to that trauma* next time you’ll finally wanna those other handsome simp students you pimped up huh or maybe that professor kim who ed to you right here? *snickers as he hooks his muscular arms around your thighs to tug you closer to him* if you ed him in front of me tho… *he snickers at the idea as he your neck, including another of his kinks of exhibitionism. But he’d try to pull it back if the victim wasn’t into it. Afterall he’s still working so this is your pleasure to focus first*

*he massages your thighs, kissing you and rolling his hips after he helped you with his shirt then pulled your pants off you with a smack to your afterwards* mm how am I doing so far on that grade? *he chased your tongue before kissing down to your s, . Frankly he wanted to already put it in and see your body shake and squeeze him with moans but everyone liked so of course with his skill as a demon of lust, he played to your desires first*

@jeon ⋄ jungkook []1/2

*jeongguk being rebellious by nature didn’t stop his hardening , especially with your soft but hot expression. But even…he was confused with a snicker at the fact you called him something other than daddy* …baby boy? *he laughed taken aback breathily* What kinda sorry excuse for a daddy is that..? *he laughed it off only for his breathing to grow shallow with soft grunts to your hand moving faster and harder, yielding to play along to your sick alternate fantasy.* y-yes daddy… *Yet when he uttered those words from his lips as you kept rewarding him with more, his spine shivered with a grunt. He realized it then as his face grew red. His kink for milfs could extend to you. To him it was weird to be called a baby boy rather than his usual work as a daddy but…as you kept teasing, he kept needily , so eager to play along with you*

*but even after you started to pull him along and he continued to play along with this new kink of his victim, strangely he got by the nurturing yet eager side of you. Remnants of his trauma with that sorority Noona made him into even dilfs too? No, milfs with a masculine appearance? Those pretty doe eyes, black curly hair. A Next time? His heart picked up at those words at the thought of having this pretty daddy under him.* well then let’s see if I can’t be your last, pretty daddy… *That’s until…he remembered. Shaking it away, he reminded himself with a snort that no, he’s just an incubus demon.* -Not

*The shift in your mood, from naughty and rude to giggly and touch was endearing enough for Jungkook tto entertain you and make a quick stop for another short make out session with your curious hands feeling him up. If he could he would drop to his knees and just to see how loud your moans would get. 'Next time' he promised, suprised with the thought as well as the lack of objection. It dissapeared quickly, when your fingers slipped inside him for a first time and he grunts lowly, pressing down on them.* ... Jungkook patience! *He remind himself and dragged you again, quickly finding a place he wanted. *

You will get to see it next time. *He whispered against your ear, then pressed a kiss to your temple.* But only if you will be good tonight. *He took a step back to push the jacket off his shoulders and undoing the button in his pants to make it easy on you. Then he pushes himself harder against you, grinding agressively and drawing another moan from your lips, which he kisses right off. * You are so ing hard, baby. Wanna your professor hard, hmm? *He slipped his hand under your pants cupping your hard and stroking it slowly.* Should I grade your performance after the act? *He teases lightly, before he gasps, then grunt when your fi ger slipped inside.* Harder... dont go easy on me hmm? *He moves his hips atune with a rythm of your fingers.When you pushed him against the desk he slipped on is easily not carrying about the papers that spilled on the floor. He dragged you closer by your shirt and cut your sentence in a middle with another kiss.* You are not a first person that will me. *Jungkook grunted out, spreading his legs and wrapping them around you. His head falls back with a moan when you started to kiss down his neck.* Mhmm... . *He gasped than help you remove his shirt giving your more space. Your own quickly joined his on the floor, as his hand run down your back and sides. He found your lips soon enough and run his to gue over your lower lip.*

[] tw: scandal ual relationship between student and professor
coming back for extra secretiveness lol

*but by then, he’s already been pulled out and in his drunk wasted but still very aware he wanted to do this, Jeongguk giggled as jungkook pulled him towards the office building, sometimes hands lingered teasingly. He couldn’t keep his hands off of you on the way there in the darkness, sliding down your pants to you or finger you, kissing whatever skin was exposed.it wasn’t until we entered full light that Jeongguk behaved more like a student, the illusion was gone outside of his frat space. Whatever was happening here looked real. The footsteps echoing down the hallways. The eager but secretive glances towards each other*

*once Jeongguk heard the lock of the door, Jeongguk was on you too, smirking after his eyes widened with a mutter when you ended up pushing him against the door then tilting his head in a breathy snicker* aw not your office huh? Damn really wanted everyone to hear their favorite teach getting it so raw…but eh fine this works too…hmm *mutters kissing down your neck as you kissed up to his ear. He moans against the door and your kisses with a humming smirk as he smacked your * you were about to enjoy other parts of me babe… *and with that, his fingers slid down, kissing you until he whispered against your lips* spread your cheeks for me, teach. Let’s hear how good you for another student… *snickers as his fingers inside your . He groaned as we rolled our hips while he ed teasingly to your prostate* baby teach- babe how long you had hm? *he asks pushing you to the couch or desk so you could sit and relax, hickeys on your neck* you really knowing all the motions can’t help but think you know what you’re doing… *hums kissing your lips as his hands already try to pull off your clothes eagerly*

*jeongguk only smirked pulling away even if his hearing was better than a human’s. He had that allure and charm. Now it’s your choice and turn if you accepted the invitation, making sure you knew exactly where you could find him amongst the sin.*

[] if you know you know : ) ]

I was student once too. *He grins, resting his hands on his hips. Flirty much huh. * Well then, you know where to find me *Jungkook shrugged. He wont press if you don't want it. He was looking for an excuse. Excuse to see you again against his better judgment. When you moved closer, whispering his eyes narrowed, focusing on your lips. . He was in big trouble. Jungkook bit his lips, holding back then stupidly giving in.* What If I do? *He whispered back but you probably didnt even hear it, already next to Jackson, flirty as always. It was your charm and something that caught his attention as well. *

*he snickers pulling away with another stretch of his arms* ah speaking of parties, I need to shower and get ready for another *snickers* can’t help it if I’m busy huh? *wiggles brows then pats jackson’s shoulder, whispering* you’re invited too *winks* it’ll be like a nice long dream of heaven… *snickers* or hell…

*he smirked able to feel the desire that emanated stronger and stronger so from the human professor. Well, it was still a way to feed for him. But he didn’t forget how this human made him not feel left out despite it being his stubborn fault.* pfft your lameass knows that ing much at least.. *snickers. And there it was again…tricks? Boxing? Code words? He knows a few himself.* I don’t mind if you don’t… *snickers whispering still audible yet seductively* if u seek amy…

*All Jungkook wanted to is get you somewhere private and press for more. He wanted to be touched and destroyed, feel you deep and hard. It was difficult the internal conflict was eating at him. He wanted to break the rules, but rules were set in place for a reason. What was even more concerning was that he was curious. Curious what type of person you were, what were your likes and dislikes. What was going on? Jungkook the most closed up and alienated person suddenly intrested in someone. Another worry. Then you called him babe, and his mind went blank. Such nickname? Infront Jackson? He raised his eyebrow, biting his lips before he nervously rolled the piercing around. You are so confusing.* You probably do, like most students that likes to party. *He chuckles* But I could always give you useful tricks.

*part of him wanted to put it in slowly. See how much he could get away with before you’d go red alert professor mode we shouldn’t be doing this and . But now he could feel that same craving to push the border. It wasn’t a fluke. Even /you/ secretly wanted this. But…he needed to play it safe. Tease, and keep teasing. Maybe after he succeeds, you’d finally start craving with men again. Regardless who they are and how much of a stick you had up your to not even date others. He wasn’t sure what you meant by check you out in office hours but he couldn’t ask; knowing how professors were though…maybe some exhibitionism…? He smirked at your flushed appearance different than his sweaty from dancing own, eyes gliding down your body* if I ain’t busy babe… *he cocked a brow* pfft what makes you think I can’t fight though babe…?

*You almost made him moan but he hid it behind another groan. He kept wondering how would it feel if you ed him this way. , he was awful wasn't he? Thinking about his stident this way. He shold stop
he knew that but it was so hard to keep his thoughts at bay. When you allowed Jungkook to straight up, he was slightly winded, with red cheeks, and bitten lips. His eyes, just a bit glossy moved over your face as he smirks.* Will do, so make sure to check out on me, to give me more tips and more positions I can use. *He was grateful his shirt was long enough to cover what needed to be covered. * I can give you boxing classes for free as a payback. How about that?

*you’re right. Jeongguk was a demon, devilish. Eventually he’ll make you give up on your morals for him. But it was very clear in his playfulness he was also being devilishly deceiving and tempting. He snickered as you rubbed your against his hardened crotch. As you counted, he playfully kept you bent with that innocent lighthearted nature though he too was rubbing even harder as he looked up at jackson* see? He ain’t if he ain’t flexible enough for his simps *yet each grind was more aggressive than the first. At 10, he snickered pulling you back up* keep doing that more and more and you won’t be lame no more. Maybe between office hours or somethin

Oh, I can bend quite well, you are just trying to break my back *Two could play this game, as he pressed himself harder against you, feeling just how hard your are. Of course all of it under a disguise of streatching. But now he starts to wonder how he will have to hide his own , especially against Jackson. Jeongguk was a devil, bit he was also too hot for his own good. For now he keep counting, slightly wobbly, rubbing against you. . He wanted more.* six, seven, eight... *Each was followed with slight amount of movement. *

*when Jeongguk realized his human self felt his slight hard-on, he smirked tilting his head amused to your groaning face. Maybe he’s too forward* eyyy see…? *his voice whispered against your ear* your lame can’t bend over that well for me *snorts snickering, clearly a double meaning in his suggestive tone- at least until you rubbed back* tch *groans before elbowing your back, back down* this is a dancer’s flexibility, count to ten for me babe…

*Thats was unexpected. Especially when your hand pushed him further down. He let out soft groan but did bend even more. In a first moment he didnt notice just how close you are to him focusing on breathing and then... he felt it. He bit his lips, not sure what to do or how to react as his memories came back. * Planning to break me in half? Or twist into a knot? *He said rather casually, everything till he lost his balance, leaning hard against you, pressing against your .* Woops, sorry...

*whistles widening his eyes lightly with a smirk at the flexibility of the “old man” though this proved you weren’t despite a slight frown. Still not discouraged, he smirked* nah nah dun believe you babe… *and his hands reached to slide down your upside down shoulders until he was literally making you stretch even further until your head could literally your calves. His own crotch rubbed against your as his voice grew huskier* like…that h teach *it felt harder than it should’ve been*

Always quick to assume hmm? *Chuckles before he stand up and without as much as a struggle bend down and touches his forehead to his knees.* I am not a dancer, but I have been training Boxing and Taekwondo for couple of years.

Woah babe, you really should try out for this elite dance team I’m in, you’d probs make it easily *grins to Jackson but then he cocked his brow at jungkook’s jab before rolling his eyes only to smirk as he noticed where jungkook was looking* whatever, I’m sure your lame looking couldn’t even do your basic stretches even if you tried *he taunts*

Oh, so looks like Jackson, should kick your in competition. *pokes back, his eyes moving over your body, observing*

A couple of years ago, I started when I was like 10? *chuckles* but I had some breaks in between. Switching schools and moving, trying sports, and then hating it. I wanted to be like cool kids but dancing was the best. *Jackson groans softly as he bends over, stretching his legs.*

*snickers seemingly enjoying Jungkook’s cheek complaining as he stretches* not like /i/ asked you to watch me *snorts*…mm since freshmen year…why…?

What else can I do when you are making fun of me? I came here for a good time and I am being attacked. *sighs, crossing his legs as he observes your warming-up routine.* How long have you been dancing?

*noticing Jackson let it go, he smirked stretching too* what? To him? Nah nah *but he snorts looking over to the professor’s pouting. Pfft a teacher pouting? Cute but ugly* keep frowning and you’ll get dimples on that lame face of yours *sticks tongue out to jungkook*

Yah! I am not that old! *pouts and frowns* oh I am wounded...

*Immune and unaware, since he likes to stay out of trouble.* Well then, we are on the same page I suppose. *Jackson started his stretching routine, to warm yourself up.* Then we have to put on a good show