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“Mister Jung!” Hoseok jumps out of his sleepy state and looks at his side, he sees his psychology professor Mister Min standing in all his glory. Hoseok swallow the lump in his throat and stands up. He stare at Mister Min, he also notice not for the first time and hopefully not for the last either that he is few inches taller than his Professor. Mister Min looks good in his all black attire. 

He looks hot and Hoseok feels his cock raising in interest the longer Mister Min stare at him. He looks at Min's hands, his veiny hot hands. Hoseok thinks his hands will look absolutely gorgeous wrapped around his cock, around his waist and around his neck–choking him. He can't help but wander how good the fingers will feel once inside him. He feels a shudder run down his spine. His cock half hard in his sweat pants. 

"Hello! To earth Mister Jung!" Mister Min waves his hands over Hoseok's face, Hoseok blinks and came out of dirty thoughts. The tip of his ears redden up as he looks down at his feet before stealing a glance at his Professor. Hoseok thinks he sees a smirk on Min's face but it disappears before Hoseok can figure out if it’s real or just his imagination. Must be his imagination as Min has now a scowl on his face. 

His signature ‘I don’t give a fuck scowl’ "This is– I lost count times you have fallen asleep on my class Mister Jung!" Min says, voice cold and harsh "I am sorry Mister Min." Hoseok mumbles. Min lets out a exaggerated sigh and rub his temple "At least behave today. It's your last class before the final and here you are sleeping even on your last class. You have spent the entire three years of my class sleeping yet your sleep don't seems to end!" Min snaps and Hoseok hears his classmates laugh. 

His eyes stink as a triangle shape pout form into his lips, he looks at his legs. His toe curling inside his sneakers. Hoseok doesn’t like getting scolded. He likes to be praised especially if it's from his crush of three years but Min seems to never notice him.

Hoseok sniffs "I am sorry Mister Min." Hoseok says, voice creaking a little bit. Min seems to notice that as his feature softens a little bit. His eyes turns kind and voice gentler than before "All I am saying is today is your last day as my students so please pay attention to the class. The topics are important for your finals. You are a good student Hoseok but that doesn’t mean you don’t have to pay attention into my class." Mister Min says and Hoseok nods.

He looks at his Professor with a small smile "I am sorry Mister Min. I just had a long night." Min nods in understanding, he puts a hand on Hoseok's shoulder and squeeze in what Hoseok suppose is comfort but it doesn’t bring Hoseok comfort. 

In fact he feels like the part Yoongi has just touch is burning along side his entire body. He gives Min a force smile and nods. Min's squeeze Hoseok's shoulder one last time before turning around and going back to his place at the front of the class. 

Hoseok in a daze sits down on his chair, he lets out a hissing sound when the fabric of his underwear touch his half hard cock, he fixes his clothes and tries to pay attention to what Min is saying. 

Hoseok can't pay attention no matter how much he tries. His eyes keep drifting all over Yoongi's body. Yoongi's black shirt hugs his chest and shows his tits and big board shoulders. Hoseok knows the shoulder are big enough to hide his entire body. Yoongi flaxes his arms every now and then. His finger points at the speed sheet on the big screen but Hoseok is not looking at them. 

He is busy admiring Yoongi's long thick finger. God they will feel so good inside him. Yoongi licks his lips probably to moisturise them. Hoseok licks his own lips and wander how will Yoongi's lips feel on his own. Yoongi's lips are a cherry red and they are kinda plump too, Hoseok bets they will feel heavenly especially wrapped around his cock head. 

Hoseok shakes his head and tries to bring his mind back from the gutter but it doesn’t work. The more he looks at his professor, hear his deep soothing voice the more his mind comes up with scenario. Scenario where his Professor is fucking him while whispering dirty filth into his ear. 

Suddenly Hoseok remembers why he spent all of Yoongi's lecture sleeping instead of concentrating. He gets turned on everytime he sees his Professor in his element, all serious and so fucking hot. 

Hoseok feels his head spinning with imagines of him and Yoongi doing some inappropriate things. He finally tear his gaze away from Yoongi, he needs to have more control over his body. He can't get hard just by looking at his professor. Its inappropriate and wrong. He shouldn’t do that. 

He looks down at his open notebook and start doodling all over the corners. His mind without his permission starts thinking about his professor. 

Hoseok met Yoongi three years ago when he first took psychology as his minor during his first year of University. He took psychology  simply because he has always loved reading about human nature and behaviour. He wanted to understand people around him a little better and what can be better than a degree on psychology? 

The first time Hoseok saw his 31 years old psychology professor he knew he was gone. Yoongi was so hot even back then with his black hair and glasses. Hoseok knew right then and there that he wants this man. Hoseok has never wanted someone as much as he wants Yoongi. 

Hoseok has kept his feelings well hidden for the past three years as it's strictly forbidden for Professor and students to engage in any kind of sexual or intimate relationship. Hoseok didn’t wanted to get spelled neither did he wanted Yoongi to lost his job for him.

Hoseok tried, he really did to suppress his feelings. To get over Yoongi but he failed. He failed and his feelings for his professor only grows with time. Over the time the attraction he felt for his professor turned into love (read obsession.) 

And it doesn’t help that Yoongi sometimes looks at Hoseok with dark eyes filled with desire. It doesn’t help that Yoongi always without missing a beat calls out Hoseok for sleeping in his class, that even though Hoseok sleeps every day at his class, he doesn’t punish Hoseok. Never raises his voice, never humiliate Hoseok infront of others. 

He is always kind, always nice, always ready to help his students. The perfect Professor, everyone's dream Professor. 

For last three years Hoseok has kept his feelings well hidden but he can't anymore. He thinks he will go crazy if he doesn’t do anything sooner. Only few more weeks left and after that Hoseok will graduate. He will no longer be Yoongi's student. He can officially ask his Professor out and maybe get fucked by him. 

Hoseok looks up from his trance when he hears the bell ring, Yoongi turn off the projector and looks at his students though Hoseok feels like he is staring directly into his soul. 

“Alright class, this was our official last class before your final. I wish you all the best. I hope you all will work hard for you last project and graduate with good grades. I had fun teaching you all for the last few years and I hope I teached you all something important for your life. Thank you for your hardworks. See you on next Thursday for your last assignment.” 

The entire class claps their hands including Hoseok. He is glad that, this semester is over but he also will miss Yoongi in his element. His Professor is so hot when he teaches and Hoseok will miss thrusting over him. But hopefully on Thursday he can ask his Professor out on a date and will continue to see him even outside of class. 

One by one every students start leaving the class, they exchange a word of gratitude with Yoongi. Yoongi smiles and nods at each one of the students. Hoseok watches with fond eyes. When he notice the class is almost empty, he stand up and looks down at his sweats. Luckily his boner has calm down a little bit and because of his baggy sweats, it is not visible. 

God forbidden if Hoseok had wear jeans today, he wouldn’t able to show his face to anyone. Thankfully he didn’t which means he can walk as freely as he wants. He walks down from his desk and makes his way to where Yoongi is standing and bid farewell to the last student. 

Hoseok stands few meters away from them, giving them the space to talk. Hoseok with a small smile on his face admire Yoongi from his angle. Yoongi looks really soft right now with his glasses off and his sleeves down. The side of his lips is curl into small pleasant smile and he nods at something the student is saying.

Hoseok knows the student, he is one of the best. Hoseok thinks the students name start with something like N or R. He is not sure and honestly he is not interested either. 

However Hoseok's eyebrows furrows when he sees the student starts to blush suddenly, his finger fidgelings with his backpack strips. Hoseok also notice the guy is clutching a piece of paper on his hand. Hoseok feels jealousy run through his veins. 

What the fuck! 

This guy—he–he seems to be very interested in Yoongi and Hoseok doesn’t like this. Yoongi is his only. His to claim, his to love and his to watch. No one but him can have Yoongi. Hoseok jaw clutches as he makes the quick decision to approach both of them. Privacy can go fuck itself.

"Hey Mr Min." Hoseok greets, startling the student, however Yoongi don't look too surprise, he looks at Hoseok and for a split second Hoseok thinks he sees something akin happiness in his Professor eyes but the emotions disappear before he can see properly. 

"Oh hey Hoseok." Yoongi greets in his deep raspy voice. He looks at Hoseok up and down, Hoseok feels the warmth in his stomach returning under Yoongi's intense looks. Hoseok shifts on his legs and looks away with the tip of his ear turning red. 

"Ah–Mister Min?" Yoongi blinks and seems to come out of whatever trance he is in when he hears the other student speaks. Hoseok bite his tongue hard to not curse loudly at the student. Did the student really had to break the moment between them? Couldn’t he just leave without opening his omens mouth?

"Oh right Namjoon—" Yoongi clears his throat and looks at the student who Hoseok know knows as Namjoon, "–I will look into the topic you mentioned and other than that, you are all set." he says and Namjoon nods. Hoseok notices that Namjoon eyebrows furrows and his knuckles almost turn white with how much force he is using to hold his bag strips.

"I will see you on Thursday then?" Namjoon asks, voice a little deeper than Hoseok has thought. Yoongi nods once and with that Namjoon turn on his heels to leave but not before throwing a look at Hoseok. 

Hoseok sighs in relief once Namjoon is out of the classroom. Finally he is alone with Yoongi and can say goodbye in peace. 

"So Mr Jung, you wanted to say something?" Yoongi asks, Hoseok looks at him and suddenly he don't know what to say anymore. He swallows as Yoongi continue to watch him with sharp dark eyes. 

"I–ah–I wanted to thank you for being such a amazing Professor for us. You are my favourite Professor among everyone and I–I really admire you a lot." Hoseok says in one go. He looks down at his feet as he feels his cheeks heating up. He didn’t lied. Everything he said is true. Yoongi is indeed his favourite Professor and he is good at teaching even better than most of the Professor of this University. 

Yoongi lets out a small chuckles "Well Thank you Hoseok. I am glad you think so highly of me.–" Yoongi pause and Hoseok lifts his gaze to find Yoongi already looking at him with the same eyes as before"—Don't tell this someone else but You are my favourite student Hoseok. Out of all the student I had, no one was as pretty and smart as you." Yoongi says, voice lease with sincerity. 

Hoseok feels his half hard dick twitch in his sweats, his stomach warming up because of the praise he just receive. The blush on his face deepen as he curse his praise kink for making him hard infront of his Professor. Hoseok takes a chance to look at his crotch, thankfully his harden can not be seen through. 

“T–thank you Professor.” 

Yoongi smiles soft and beautiful. Always beautiful. "No problem. Now if you don’t have anything else to say, I have to go and check this week assignment." He says, Hoseok sees something akin regret in Yoongi's eyes, it looks like Yoongi didn’t want Hoseok to leave but he has responsibility to fulfil and Hoseok understand of course so he nods with a binding smile of his own.

"Of course Professor.” 

“See you later Hoseok.” Hoseok grins, falling a little more in love with his professor, he bows to Yoongi and start back walking towards the door, his eyes fix on Yoongi and Yoongi holds the eye contact betweens them “See you Professor." 

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Hoseok feels his body buzz with excitement, he looks at the clock on his night stand. It's 11 in the night. He grins and quickly takes his laptop from his desk and place it on his bed. He then goes to his night stand and pulls out the brand new bottle of lube he brought earlier. He collect a towel along with some tissues, he places everything on his bed. 

He looks at the clock once again, it's 11:03. He quickly open his laptop and clicks on some files and soon enough his laptop screen is showing the sight of his hot professor, walking around his own room. 

Hoseok sees Yoongi removing his glasses and place them on the night stand, he then open his bedside drawer and pull out a half empty bottle of lube. He retrieve his own laptop from his desk. Hoseok bites his lips as he watches Yoongi slowly walking towards his bed and then climbing on it. 

Yoongi places his laptop infront of him, he types something on the keyboard and Hoseok sees a smirk playing on Yoongi's lips as he makes himself comfortable on his bed. He stroke his hand over his clothed dick and Hoseok feels his arousal raising at the pit of his stomach.

Hoseok places one of his hand over his cock, he lets out a whine when he sees Yoongi pulling down his Pant and freeing his already half cock, Hoseok's own cock twitch at the sight of it. Yoongi's cock is big, so big it makes Hoseok's mouth water. 

He wants this cock in his mouth, inside him. He wants to hold this cock and feel the warmth he knows the cock is releasing. Hoseok feels his hole twitch when Yoongi spilt on his hand and run his hand over his cock head, his eyes train on the laptop. 

Hoseok tries to looks what Yoongi is watching on his laptop but the angel he fitted his camera is not showing Yoongi's laptop screen. Hoseok tried to watch in the past too, he even set few more camera all over Yoongi's apartment when the latte wasn’t home but still he can never make out what kind of porn other is watching. 

Though Hoseok knows whatever he is watching can't be better than what Hoseok watches. Hoseok bites his bottom lips as he watches Yoongi slowly stroking his cock to full hardness. Hoseok feels his own pajama pant tighten, he quickly discard them. He lets out a sigh in relief when his cock spring free. 

Hoseok has been hard the whole day, luckily his erection was gone right after he left the University. But his cock is sensitive for not having the release when it needed it the most. Frankly Hoseok could have jerk himself off in the University bathroom or in his own home but what's the fun in it?

Beside he likes to have Yoongi's view when he pleasure himself. Watching Yoongi pleasure himself with his big veiny hand is a turn on for Hoseok. Hoseok cums the best when he and Yoongi pleasure themselves together not like Yoongi knows Hoseok is watching him jerk off like a creep. 

Hoseok sees Yoongi's eyes darken and he licks his lips. His eyes are not moving from whatever he is watching at his laptop. Hoseok looks at the time again and he smirks when he sees the clock at 11:05. It’s the time Yoongi starts playing with his cock. Everyday without missing a beat at 11:05 Pm Yoongi jerk himself off on his bed while Hoseok watches him and play with his hole. 

Hoseok reaches for his bottle of lube when he start feeling the emptiness in his hole, he slicks up his finger and position himself in a way, his hole is right infront of his laptop screen. Even though Hoseok knows Yoongi can't see him, he still likes to fantasize that Yoongi sees his hole and the reason he comes so hard everyday is because of him and not because of some porn. 

Hoseok teases his rim, he circle his finger around his rim and watches as Yoongi slowly run his hand all over his own cock. Yoongi's cock is standing proudly in between his legs, Hoseok can see the red angry vine of Yoongi's cock, his cock head a angry red and Hoseok lets out a small moan as he pushes his finger inside. 

Yoongi's hand travel all over his cock, he circle his cock head with his thumb and Hoseok sees Yoongi's lips move. He probably let out a moan or whine. Unfortunately Hoseok couldn’t afford expensive camera which can record voice along side the picture so he can't hear whatever noise Yoongi makes. 

But that's okay because Hoseok has a high imagination and he likes to imagine what kind of noice his Professor makes in pleasure. 

Hoseok starts thrusting his finger inside him, his cock hard and leaking precum all over his stomach. Hoseok adds two more finger and jolts in sudden pleasure. He moves his finger inside him, trying to find his prostrate. Hoseok's finger are long and slim, hence why he doesn’t feel as full as he would like too. 

Yoongi's finger are thick and long. They would feel heavenly inside Hoseok. They would make him feel so full. They would touches him everywhere. The finger would find his prostrate so easily, Yoongi would massage his prostrate with his index finger, Hoseok lets out a whine when he fails to find his prostrate. 

His body feels hot and sweat drop gather around his hairline. His eyes watches Yoongi speeding up, now his hands fisted around his cock and he jerks off with a urgency. Hoseok whines and touches his own cock with his free hand. He moans loudly when he feels his hand friction on his cock. 

He start jerking his cock, the precum makes It easier for his hand to slide.  He increase the speed of his finger, his whole body jerks up when his finger brush against his prostrate. He keeps moaning and thrusting his finger deep inside, touching the same spot again and again. 

His hands jerk off his cock, he run his thumb over his cock red, smudging the precum all around his cock. He takes some of the precum in his finger and shove them inside his mouth. He swirl his tongue all over his tongue, his eyes clouded with lust. In his fantasy he is giving Yoongi a show, In his fantasy it's Yoongi's Precum he is tasting not his own. 

Yoongi's hip thrust and his cock starts to leak precum. Hoseok watches the precum oozing out with hungry gaze, his own hip rocking with every thrust of his finger. 

Soon Hoseok feels the familiar knot form into his stomach, he remove his finger from his mouth and fisted it around his cock, his finger abusing his prostate leaving him into a mess of moan. 

The tightness in Hoseok's stomach increase with every little thrust and touches on his cock, he watches as Yoongi desperately moves his hips, his cock fisted tight in his hand. By the urgency on Yoongi's rhythm Hoseok can tell he is also close. 

“Please–please hyung please—ah” Hoseok begs to no one in particular, his hips moves up and down with every thrust of his finger deep inside him.

The thought of coming at the same time as Yoongi makes Hoseok's body tingle with a wave of pleasure, he keep his eyes lock on the screen as the tightness in his stomach becomes too much and soon he comes all over himself with a scream of Yoongi's name. 

At that same time Yoongi spill come all over his stomach and Hoseok's eye roll back as he keeps coming. Once Hoseok stop coming, he slowly pull his hand out of his hole and fall on the bed with his arms and legs spread. His legs are painted with white come along side his stomach and he sees some on the bed too. 

Hoseok feels his body going lax and his limbs giving up. His breathing heavy and the only sound in his room. He closes his eyes and takes a moment to catch his breath, basking at the pleasure of his after glow. 

On time like this Hoseok wish Yoongi was here with him. He would have gather Hoseok in his arms, would kiss him, hug him, cuddle him. He would clean Hoseok carefully and with so much love. Hoseok knows he would. But unfortunately he is not here and Hoseok is not sure if he ever will be. 

He don’t even know if Yoongi likes him or not. He don’t even know if Yoongi already has a partner or not. But if Yoongi had a partner he would definitely bring them in his house wouldn’t he? In Hoseok's two year of stalking his Professor he never saw anyone visiting Yoongi's home. It always has been just Yoongi and sometimes his friend Seokjin who is another Professor of Hoseok's University. 

Hoseok knows Yoongi and Seokjin are not fucking as Seokjin is already in a committed relationship with not one but two person. Still that doesn’t mean Yoongi already doesn’t have anyone in his mind.

What if Yoongi reject Hoseok on Thursday? What if Hoseok never gets to have Yoongi as his own? What if Hoseok's attraction–his love is one sided? What will he do then?

Hoseok feels his eyes stinking with tears, he opens them and his vision blurry. A drop of tear slide down his cheeks, he quickly sit up and closes his laptop. He don't want to see Yoongi not when his mind is a mess. Watching Yoongi right now will only make him more venerable. 

Hoseok throws his laptop and the lube at one side of the bed and he laid down on the clean side. He pulls the cover over his head and forcefully closes his eyes. He knows he should get up and clean himself but he don’t have the energy right now. 

Right now all he wants to do is sleep his negative thoughts away. So that's what he does. He fall asleep with a heavy heart and tears in his eyes. 

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Hoseok rub his face and blankly stare at the essay he is working on. Hoseok hoped that once he wakes up in the morning the negative energy from the night before would be gone but it didn’t and Hoseok still feels like shits.

His heart hurts every now and then, he feels his eyes stinking with unshed tears. He is feeling so down that, he didn’t even watched Yoongi getting ready today. He didn’t even eat his breakfast, usually Hoseok eats while Yoongi drinks his morning coffee. He likes to see Yoongi just doing his every day things. 

It makes Hoseok feel domestic in his own twisted way. He likes to pretend that he and Yoongi are living together. Whenever Yoongi cooks, Hoseok watches him through the camera, when Yoongi sits down to eat, Hoseok also eats either his instant ramen or some take out as he don't know how to cook. 

When Yoongi works on his laptop, Hoseok also works on his assignment. Even though Hoseok spent majority of his day just watching Yoongi, he is also serious about his study so he studies whenever Yoongi is at work where Hoseok can't just follow him. 

Hoseok sighs and start typing on his keyboard. He needs to finish this essay by tomorrow. He really don’t want to study right now not when he feels so down and negative. He just wants to spend the rest of the day laying on the bed, either staring at his ceiling or just watching something that is not Yoongi. 

Maybe Hoseok should give up? No what's he thinking? He can't give up not when he worked so hard for the last two year studying Yoongi. He don’t want to lose the latter. Hoseok loves him too much to let him go. 

Hoseok will ask Yoongi out on Thursday and if Yoongi rejects him by any chance maybe then Hoseok will give up. No matter what Hoseok will never force someone to love him, he will just continue to watch Yoongi through the camera until his heart gets enough of him. 

Hoseok came out of his trance when he hears a knock on his front door. He blinks and looks back at his laptop. He closes his laptop and stand up. He start walking towards the door as the knocking increase. 

Who could come up to see Hoseok at this hour? It’s not like Hoseok has any friends or something? Maybe Hoseok order something online and it’s a delivery guy? But he don't remembering ordering something. 

"Yah! Don’t break the door, I am coming." Hoseok yells when the person outside door seems to not stop knocking. The knocking stops right after Hoseok speaks, he quickly open the door ready to curse whoever it is but his words dies down in his throat when he sees none other than his Professor standing there with a smirk on his lips. 

Hoseok rubs his eyes to see if what he is seeing is true or he has now started to hallucinate Yoongi everywhere? 

“Am I dreaming?” Yoongi chuckle and Hoseok realize that he spoke the words out loud. Yoongi shakes his head, a small smile on his lips "You are not. I an very much real."

Now Hoseok is even more confuse than before. What is Yoongi doing here? How did he found out where Hoseok lives? Hoseok feels his heart rate perking up with the longer he stare at his Professor "What are you doing here Mr Min? No actually how did you found out where I live?" Hoseok tilt his head, gaze full of question. 

Yoongi lets out a small hum, his eyes incredibly soft "I admit that it wasn’t my plan to show up today. I wanted to wait few more days but last night when i saw you crying yourself to sleep and even this morning when your mood didn’t change I just couldn’t stop myself any longer.” 

Hoseok freeze in his place, he feels a chill run down his spine. Yoongi's words trying to sink into his head. What does he mean? How–how did he found out Hoseok was crying the night before? 

"Ho–how did you know I was crying? How?" Something shifts into Yoongi's eyes, his gaze looks dark and fill with something–something dark "I will answer your question but can I come in please?" Yoongi asks, Hoseok breaks out of his trance. His ear heats up when he realize that he didn’t invite his guest inside. He quickly nods and step aside for Yoongi to enter. 

Yoongi grins and step inside the house, he looks around and Hoseok closes the door behind him. Hoseok is glad that he is a neat freak and always keeps his place tidy unlike Yoongi, who likes to keep his place a little messy. Sometimes when Hoseok watches Yoongi during the day, he used to have the urge to go to Yoongi's house and clean the damn place but he always stopped himself. He didn’t wanted to get caught. 

Yoongi looks at Hoseok and his gaze is still as soft and tender. Hoseok swallow the lump in his throat and stare at Yoongi for answer. He didn’t forgot what Yoongi told him earlier. Yoongi seems to understand that Hoseok wants answer, he smirks and looks behind him at the open laptop on Hoseok's couch. 

He takes the laptop in his hand all while Hoseok looks at him with confuse gaze. Yoongi run his hand over the laptop before looking back at Hoseok “You wants to know who or what I watch when I touch myself don't you Hoseok?”

Wait! What?

Yoongi smirks, his voice nonchalant. Hoseok's heart drop, he stare at Yoongi with wide terrified eyes. His mouth goes dry and he tries to make some sound any kind of to deny whatever Yoongi is saying. This can't happen! His secret..how did Yoongi found out?

Yoongi suddenly chuckles, voice deep and eyes dark. Hoseok don't know what to say. He don’t know what to do. What if Yoongi complains to the police? What if he sue Hoseok for validating his privacy? What if police come and arrest Hoseok? Maybe this is why Yoongi is here! He is here to send Hoseok to the jail. 

Hoseok will have to spent the rest of his life inside the prison. His future is ruined so is his chance of being with Yoongi. 

Suddenly among the chaos in his head, Hoseok hears Yoongi chuckle, his voice deep and eyes full of amusement. Hoseok can't help the way his heart misses a beat after looking at the man infront. Yoongi is painfully handsome even in his simple hoodie and jeans. 

“Don’t worry Princess, No one's coming to arrest you. I didn’t told anyone.” Hoseok lets out a sigh in relief though he don't let his guard down just yet. What if Yoongi is here to collect evidence against him? His verbal confession? So Hoseok stays quite and don’t answer Yoongi's previous question. 

But Yoongi don't seems to care about that as he continues ”I watch you–” Hoseok feels like someone has knocked his breath out of his chest “–I watch you fuck yourself with your pretty finger—” Yoongi looks directly into Hoseok's eyes “–Damn! Hoseok you don't know how many times I wish those were my fingers scissoring you open. I want to touch your pretty cock, your beautiful golden skins. I want to kiss and swallow those pretty moans you let out as you fuck yourself with your pretty finger. I want to mark this pretty unmarked neck of yours just so everyone can know, you are mine and mine alone. I want to fuck you raw and open with nothing but my cock which you love so much. You love my cock don’t you Hoseokie?” Yoongi is suddenly close, too close. His face is only a few inches away from Hoseok. His warm breath fall right over Hoseok's lips and Hoseok feels a shiver run down his spine. 

Because yes, yes he loves Yoongi's cock. He wants Yoongi's cock inside of him. Fucking him till he can't stand still. He wants Yoongi's hand to touch him everywhere. He wants Yoongi to break him and then mold him back. He wants Yoongi's lips on his own, on his body. Everywhere he wants Yoongi everywhere. 

And before Hoseok can response Yoongi's pretty soft lips are kissing him. Holy fuck! Yoongi–his Professor he has a crush on and stalks everyday is kissing him. Hoseok has definitely died yeah this is the only explanation! Because there's no way in hell Yoongi is here inside his apartment, confessing not only his deepest desire to ruin Hoseok but is also kissing him? This can't be real. 

"This is real baby.” Yoongi mumbles over his lips. He bites Hoseok's bottom lips harshly. Hoseok hisses and pulls away. He stare at Yoongi dumbfoundly “But how?” he questions. 

The smirk on Yoongi's face is back, he shrugs and raises his hands to run his finger through Hoseok's face gently. His finger stop at Hoseok's lips, he touches the soft lips of Hoseok and Hoseok's eyes flatter close. Yoongi parts Hoseok's lips with his thumb and Hoseok open his eyes, he stare into Yoongi's eyes. And there he can see it–the desire love fondness so clear in Yoongi's eyes–only for him.

Hoseok open his mouth and Yoongi pushes his digit inside. Hoseok lets out a small moan and starts sucking the finger all while maintaining eye contact with Yoongi. Yoongi's gaze darken as he stare at his Hoseok's tongue swirling around his fingers. 

When Hoseok licks between Yoongi's finger, the older man lets out a groan and pulls out his finger. Before Hoseok can complain, his lips are on him. Yoongi didn’t waste a minute into pushing his tongue inside Hoseok's mouth. 

Their tongue swirling together, fighting for dominance. Yoongi's hands went to Hoseok's hips and he pulls him closer. Their chest touching, Hoseok's hands wrap around Yoongi's shoulder, he run his hand all over others back. Wanting to touch everywhere and be touched in return. 

Hoseok feels his body burning with desire. The desire to be close with Yoongi. To be with Yoongi. 

Hoseok lets out a whimper when Yoongi hands start squeezing Hoseok's ass rather harshly. Hoseok presses himself closer to Yoongi, their chest pressed together. Hoseok desperately moves his hips for some friction. Yoongi moves his own hip on accord and this makes their crotches to rub together. 

Hoseok moans loudly in to Yoongi's mouth, his moves desperate as he tries to seek the delicious friction over and over again. Hoseok throws his head back when the pleasure gets too much, initially breaking their streamy kiss. Yoongi uses this chance to trail kisses all over Hoseok's neck. 

He switches between kissing, licking and biting. Hoseok grips the front of Yoongi's hoodie tightly when he feels the familiar knot forming at the pit of his stomach. He is so close. All he need is few more of the friction of Yoongi's hips and he will cum. 

But before Hoseok can actually come Yoongi  yanks Hoseok's hair and put a distance between their bodies. Hoseok lets out a whine and open his blurry eyes. His eyes are wide, fill with lust, hair sticking to all over the place. His lips kiss swollen and cheeks dusts with a beautiful shade of pink. Hoseok looks eternal and Yoongi groans at the sight and feel his cock twitch in his pants. He feels the sudden urge to wreak this beautiful man infront of him. 

Without anymore words Yoongi takes Hoseok's hands on his and start dragging him to his bedroom. Hoseok with wide eyes follow Yoongi to his room. Yoongi opens the door and pushes Hoseok on the bed. Hoseok watches as Yoongi remove his hoodie, revealing his pale chest and his board shoulder. 

Hoseok moans when Yoongi pushes his pants down and walks to where Hoseok is laying on the bed. He settle between Hoseok's lips and crashes their lips once more. Hoseok's hands immediately goes behind Yoongi's shoulder. Touching, creasing every where. 

He pulls Yoongi closer to him, Yoongi slide his hand under Hoseok's t-shirt and start running his hand all over Hoseok's chest and stomach. Goosebumps raises into Hoseok's body at the warm touches of Yoongi's hand. He arches his back when Yoongi rolls his nipple under his fingertip. 

“Off–want this off." Hoseok pants into Yoongi's mouth as he tug at his clothes, Yoongi without breaking their kisses start pulling Hoseok's t-shirt and soon Hoseok is laying half naked under Yoongi.

Yoongi detach his lips from Hoseok's one and start abusing Hoseok's neck and chest. He sucks behind Hoseok's ear, making the younger man shudder and arch his back beautiful. Yoongi left few (a lot) of hickies all over Hoseok's neck, the marks has already starts to take a shade of a beautiful purple. 

Once Yoongi has abused Hoseok's neck enough, he moves to his nipples, he takes one of Hoseok's bud in between his lips and start sucking on it until It's hard, all while one of his hand play with Hoseok's other nipple and his other hand unbutton Hoseok's shorts. 

Hoseok whimpers when Yoongi sucks a little harder on his bud, his breathing heavy and body on fire. Suddenly Yoongi let go off Hoseok's nipple and Hoseok hisses loudly when cold air hit his hard and leaking member. 

Hoseok blinks and came out of his pleasurable state, he looks down and finds himself fully naked under Yoongi's mercy. Yoongi's own hard cock stand beautiful in between his legs. Hoseok feels his mouth waterer at the sight of Yoongi's pink hard cock. The tip of Yoongi's cock is a shade of pink, big veins were all over the other cock and it’s big–Bigger than Hoseok has thought. Hoseok thinks the camera he set inside Yoongi's bedroom didn’t do justice to the other cock. 

Yoongi's cock is definitely bigger than he saw in the camera. Hoseok licks his lips and looks at Yoongi's eyes expectantly “Can I suck you off?” Hoseok asks, eyes darting back to Yoongi's cock. Yoongi chuckles darkly as he brings his face closer to Hoseok's one, their noses touching, lips inches away from each other. 

“Later. Right now, I just want to fuck that beautiful tight hole of yours.” 

Hoseok moans and nods furiously. He wants that. He wants Yoongi inside of him right now. "Yes! I want that, please." Hoseok pleads, suddenly he can feel how empty he feels. How much his hole is aching to be filled. 

Yoongi laughs a breathy laugh and kisses Hoseok on the nose before he completely pulls away. "I have such a good boy in here, all manners and pretty." Yoongi praises and Hoseok's cock twitch and leak more precum. Yoongi hungrily gaze at Hoseok's cock and licks his lips "I am going to suck you later." Yoongi mutters and Hoseok feels his cheeks warming up even more. He nods and looks at his bedside table where he keep his lube. 

Yoongi follows Hoseok's gaze and his lips curl into a sinful smirks. He all while maintaining eye contact with Hoseok bends down and collect the lube bottle from the drawers. 

Yoongi eyes the half empty bottle and Hoseok look away as a sudden wave of embarrassment wash over his body. Yoongi coos and run his hand all over Hoseok's thigh to gain his attention and when Hoseok looks at him, Yoongi smiles softly at him. 

"I am going to open you up now okay?" He asks and Hoseok nods. Yoongi put both of his hands on each of Hoseok's legs and spread his legs. Hoseok tries to relax his body as he watches Yoongi warming up the lube in his hand. 

Once Yoongi deems the lube to warm enough, he circle one of his finger over Hoseok's rim teasingly. Hoseok tries to move his hip to get Yoongi's finger inside but Yoongi puts one of his hand on Hoseok's pelvis and traps him under his warm hand. 

“Hyung please.” Hoseok whines and Yoongi's eyes turn a little darker, his cock twitch, leaking a new batch of precum. Hoseok lifts one of his eyebrows as a smirk grace his face. So his professor has a hyung kink huh! 

Before Hoseok can make some smart remark Yoongi pushes his first finger inside and Hoseok's body jolt, his wall tighten up. Yoongi hisses "calm down baby." He says and Hoseok nods and slowly exhale a breath. His body calming down and Yoongi immediately pushes two more of his finger inside of Hoseok. 

Hoseok moans rather loudly when three of Yoongi's finger start scissoring him open. He fists the bedsheets underneath him, his eyes going blurry for a moment and he feels full. He was right. Yoongi's finger feels heavenly inside him, his finger fills Hoseok in way his own finger couldn’t. Yoongi's finger brushes against his prostate every now and then and Hoseok feels his body jolting up with pleasure at every brush. 

Yoongi's finger move faster and harder as if he is in hurry and he can't take it any longer. After few moments Yoongi pulls his finger away and Hoseok whines at the sudden emptiness. His hole clutches around nothing. He looks at Yoongi to see him lubing up his cock. Yoongi jerk his cock few times before he line it infront of Hoseok's hole.

"Are you ready?" Yoongi asks, eyes staring directly into Hoseok's one. Hoseok nods and helds his breath as Yoongi slowly pushes his cock head inside. Hoseok let out a loud gasp when Yoongi pushes his cock inside in one go. Hoseok shut his eyes tightly, his grips on the bedsheets so strong, his Knuckle turns white. He clutches around Yoongi's length and he feels the other hisses. 

Hoseok open his eyes when he feels Yoongi kissing his forehead, he blinks the tears on his eyes and looks into Yoongi's cat like one. "It’s okay. I am sorry, I lost control. You–you feel so good fuck you are so tight and warm I feel like I will go crazy." Yoongi mumbles right over Hoseok's lips. Hoseok relax his body, he loosen his grip on the bedsheets and exhale a shaky breath.

He wraps his arms around Yoongi's board shoulder and locks his legs around the other hips, making Yoongi's cock to go even deeper. They both moan at the feeling "Yo–you can move." Hoseok whispers right over Yoongi's ear. Yoongi kisses Hoseok on the lips one more time before he pulls away and start thrusting deep and fast. 

Hoseok lets out a string of moan along side Yoongi's name. His eye rolls back and his tongue sticking out in pleasure. With every thrust Yoongi's cock hits Hoseok's prostate and Hoseok thinks he can feel Yoongi even in his stomach. 

Hoseok pulls Yoongi even closer, he hides his face at the crook of other neck as the familiar knot from before start forming at the pit of his stomach. Yoongi grunts and moans with every single thrust and his sounds alone is enough to make Hoseok come.

Soon the tightness inside Hoseok grows too much and Hoseok feels like he will explode. He clutches around Yoongi's cock, Yoongi groans into his ear and the sound goes to straight Hoseok's neglected cock which is trap between their sweaty body. 

Yoongi's thrust starts to get fast and sloppier, he too probably is very close to coming. Hoseok tighten his arms around Yoongi as his orgasm his almost here, “I–i am gonna come.” He whisper into Yoongi's ear and Yoongi picks up his speed. 

He thrust fast and without showing any mercy. Their body rocks with every thrust and soon the knot in Hoseok's stomach turn too much and before he knows it, he is coming with Yoongi's name on his lips. 

Yoongi continue to abuse to his prostate throughout Hoseok's orgasm and just as Hoseok starts to come down from his high, he hears Yoongi groan and with one last thrust, he come inside him with his name on lips. 

Hoseok's body shudder as Yoongi's warm come paint his walls prettily. Yoongi keeps him close throughout his orgasm and Hoseok thinks he can feel Yoongi everywhere. His mind numb and body relax after what felt like ages. 

Maybe that's why Hoseok don't remembering closing his eyes or falling asleep all while Yoongi is still buried deep inside his ass.

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Hoseok open his eyes and looks around himself. He finds him in his bed alone and for a moment Hoseok wander if what happens were real or not. But the dull ache on his lower region is saying that his earlier encounter with Yoongi definitely happened but if it did then where's the other. 

Hoseok sits on his bed and looks at himself to see free of any come, he is also laying on a fresh bedsheets and he can smell food in the air. Yoongi probably is in the kitchen. 

Hoseok quickly gets down from his bed and fishes out his cloths from earlier. He wears the shorts and t-shirt and walks out of his bedroom in a hurry. He needs to see Yoongi, he needs to see him and confirm that everything was real and not another one of his fantasy. 

When he enter the living room, the smell of food grows and Hoseok's stomach grumble loudly, this attract Yoongi's attention who is standing infront of the stove. 

When Yoongi notice Hoseok, he grins brightly and Hoseok with cautious step walks near him. He stand infront of Yoongi and Yoongi kisses him on the cheeks before looking back at the pot on the stove. 

"The soup is almost ready. Why don’t you wait in the living room, I will bright it right way okay?" Yoongi says and Hoseok dumbly nods his head. He without any more words did as Yoongi told him to do. He still can't wrap his head around everything. 

He can't believe that not only did he and Yoongi had sex but Yoongi is also in his kitchen, moving around and preparing food for Hoseok like It's a every day thing. Hoseok is not sure how to feel about this. 

Soon Yoongi come back with two bowl of soup in his hand. He hands Hoseok one and sits beside him on the couch, their knees touching. Hoseok looks at the bowl of chicken soup in his hand and back at Yoongi, who is busy eating. 

Hoseok after watching Yoongi for a second, picks up his own spoon and takes a sip. His eyes widen when all the flavour blust into his mouth. He quickly finishes the full bowl and he keeps the bowl on the table at the same time as Yoongi. 

He licks his lips and looks at the other "Thank you. This was delicious." He says, voice lease with sincerity. Yoongi looks at him and grins brightly. "I am glad you like it." Hoseok nods and start fiddling with the hem of his t-shirt. Yoongi stare at him with a unreadable expression. He is probably waiting for Hoseok to speak further but the thing is Hoseok don't know what to say. 

He don’t want whatever happened between them to be a one time thing. He don’t want to ask about how Yoongi knows he was crying the night before. For some reason he is almost scared to know the reason. 

"I have set a secret camera in your laptop to watch over you." Yoongi confess breaking the silence between them. Hoseok looks at Yoongi with wide eyes but Yoongi is not looking at him, he is looking down at his lap. 

    "When I first saw you at the beginning of the semester I just knew I like you and I want you. I have never felt such a strong emotions towards anyone in my life especially not for one of my students but for you I did and at first it scared the shit out of me. I was scared to do something in reality so when two and half years the principle asked to me buy the gift for the best dancer of the University which happens to be you, I couldn’t let the opportunity go. I paid extra to one of the salesman to set a secret camera which I only have access to and since then I have been watching you—" Yoongi glances at Hoseok for a second before looking away "–well more likely stalk you. At first it was just innocent things, I used to watch you work and sometimes watching videos and then one day I saw you touch yourself and I couldn’t look away. 

I continue to look the whole time and when you came with my name on your lips something inside of me just snap. I then took your address from the principle and brought more camera, one day when you were out for your class, i snuck into your apartment and set camera all over to watch you."

Hoseok feels his head spinning a little bit because what the fuck? Yoongi did all of this just for him? Just to watch him? Then it suddenly hits Hoseok, Yoongi is as obsess with Hoseok as Hoseok is to him. The realization brought a smile on Hoseok's face, suddenly the small gap between him and Yoongi feels bigger so he slide into Yoongi's lap and wrap his arms around others neck. 

Yoongi's hand immediately goes to Hoseok's waist and keep him there, he looks into Hoseok's eyes, eyes widen and full of guilt. Hoseok smiles his heart-shaped grin and kisses Yoongi on the mouth. 

Yoongi returning the kiss, their tongue swirling together and lips sucking each other. The kiss is slower than the previous one and they both take their time to saviour each others taste. When they pulls away Hoseok cup one of Yoongi's cheeks, eyes soft and full of love. 

"You knew I was watching you all this time–" Hoseok says, Yoongi nods "—You knew I was stalking you still you didn’t made any move why?" He asks not accusingly but genuinely curious. Yoongi tucks some of Hoseok's hair behind his ear "I was waiting for you to graduate, I was about to ask you out on Thursday but then I saw you crying last night and I just couldn’t stop myself. You are graduating in few days so it doesn’t matter anymore." Yoongi shrugs and Hoseok kisses him on the cheek and rub his nose on Yoongi's cheeks. 

“I am so glad you are as crazy as I am.” he says, voice soft and honest. Yoongi's lips pull into a smile and he kisses Hoseok on the nose “Me too Seok-ah. Me too.”