‣ jaehyun

@☘︎┊nie jaehyun ᵃ 【 tw : heavy ahead, student x professor 】

taeyong instinctively wrapped his legs around jaehyun’s waist as he was lifted, returning the kiss with equal enthusiasm and fervour. his body practically melted in jaehyun’s strong and sturdy hold, his mouth parted to allow the latter’s exploration. softs sighs and mewls were muffled between their lips, their scents growing stronger and creating a heady air around them.

taeyong’s head tilted as jaehyun nosed his neck, baring the expanse of his throat and allowing the latter room to traverse the exposed skin. the growl sent a deep thrill through the smaller alpha, and a high keen left his throat as he held the taller alpha closer, keeping his face to his neck while he buried his nose in the other’s temple. beneath the sweat, he could pick up the tangy richness of the other’s scent, and it made him grip onto the latter tighter, a sense of possessiveness coursing through his veins, wanting to meld himself with the alpha.

taeyong couldn’t talk, but his brain was loud as the words ‘mine, mine, mine’ repeatedly chanted in his mind. he grazed his lips over jaehyun’s ear, flicking his tongue teasingly over the thin organ before nibbling on it, just a hint of pressure to show his action. he arched his body, pressing their fronts together, chasing away what little gap was left between them.

@☘︎┊nie taeyong ᵃ - ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ, sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ x ᴘʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ.

as soon as taeyong responded with such intensity, jaehyun lifted the smaller alpha, pressing him more against the door. he kissed his lips - they finally touched after a soft whine of taeyong - tasting every bit of his tiers. he his lower lip, sliding tongue between his pearly whites. the muscle began to explore his mouth, every bit of the warm cavern. jaehyun's eyes were closed, drowning into the scent and taste of taeyong. they were eager for each other and it was seen in the kiss.

the larger alpha held onto his hips as he lifted him up, tilting head to the side to deepen the kiss. the quiet room was filled with their smooching sounds, saliva moisturising their chins. however, he pulled away and immediately pressed his nose against taeyong's awaiting neck, his earlobe brushing against jaehyun's sweaty forehead. he inhaled the scent - familiar rose hitting his nostrils - before a low growl left his throat. ' mine. '

@☘︎┊nie jaehyun ᵃ 【 tw : heavy ahead, student x professor 】

the journey to jaehyun's lodging was quiet, but the tension was high as they looked at all corners and over their shoulders. the weather was cold from the season, but their body was breaking out cold sweat from the nerve-wrecking situation. taeyong couldn't tell whether his heart was pounding with the trepidation of being seen by someone, or the excitement of being with jaehyun; perhaps, it was both.

taeyong only released the breath he was holding when they were finally inside jaehyun's room. it was cosy compared to the chilled air of the winter night. he managed a quick glance at his surrounding before the door closed behind them and he found himself being shoved against the front door.

whatever anxiety was left from their earlier adventure quickly warped into exhilaration as taeyong threw his arms over jaehyun's shoulder and pulled him close, his smaller figure completely enveloped by the latter's larger frame. even as he lift his head, he could not meet the taller alpha's lips. he wanted to stand on his tiptoes to close the gap, but the hands on his hips kept him grounded. a whine escaped his throat, short and barely audible, as he tried to tug jaehyun down, eyes pleading when they met the other's gaze.

@☘︎┊nie taeyong ᵃ - ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ, sᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ x ᴘʀᴏғᴇssᴏʀ.

after their brief but electrifying make-out session in the secluded garden, jaehyun laced his fingers with taeyong’s, tugging him gently but insistently toward the building. the cool night air lingered on their skin, but the heat between them made it almost imperceptible. they moved quietly, almost as if choreographed, taking care not to make a sound. the stakes were high - any sort of relationship between a professor and his student was strictly forbidden, and the consequences of being caught were unthinkable.

jaehyun’s sharp gaze darted around every corner as they slipped through the hallways, the tension between them palpable. the faint echo of their muffled footsteps was the only sound accompanying them until they reached his room.

with a soft click, jaehyun opened the door, revealing his meticulously kept sanctuary. the room was spotless - each surface gleamed as if polished mere moments ago. it bore all the hallmarks of his germaphobic tendencies, from the faint scent of disinfectant lingering in the air to the impossibly neat arrangement of books on the shelves.
as soon as the door closed behind them with a quiet thud, jaehyun turned, his usual careful demeanor melting away. before taeyong could even process the shift, he found himself pressed against the door, jaehyun’s firm grip on his hips anchoring him in place.