[ Seungbin has thought it was pretty amazing from the very beginning. A professor daring enough to hit on a student to begin with was a rarity, but someone like Junghoon who went for it so direct and obviously, only hidden behind a thin layer of innuendo and jokes.. it's amazing. How often do you find someone like that in your life? Not to mention that a professor - a very, very good-looking and smooth professor - is willing to risk his whole career and clean record just to go after him.
That's flattering. More flattering than the girls that gather around him to chatter and squeak whenever he sends as much as a small smile in their direction. Flattering enough that, after a while, he actually doesn't mind giving in a little bit and letting Junghoon have absolutely anything he wants. Because it's not like Seungbin minds bottoming or taking pretty much anything anywhere.. it's not like a proper prize should have to do all the work by himself, anyway. It just wouldn't be logical.
In the end it means that his heart starts pounding a slight bit faster at the other's words, his thin smile widening just a little bit. Junghoon saying so blatantly that he'd prefer doing it here for their first time - in a classroom, where anyone could find them despite the students leaving for now. His professor isn't quite like other people, but that fact, coupled with his persistence in hitting on Seungbin all this time, makes him only more drawn to him.
He doesn't bat the hand away because of it. Seungbin is more than content with letting the other touch him like that - it's nice to imagine all the other places he might be touching him in just a little while, after all, like some sort of appetiser before the main course. ]
So impatient, professor. [ There's nothing even remotely scolding in his tone though, it just sounds a little amused, and even more than that mostly still polite - like he's just a student that happens to be pretty friendly with his teacher.
His fingers idly play with the collar of his shirt a little, exposing more skin for Junghoon to see - it's fairly risk free since he's with his back to the door, and it's not like he minds being obvious to the older man. There's no beating around the bush anymore anyway now he's given in and they're truly going to get down to it. ]
Well, I couldn't say no to you for longer anymore anyway.
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That's flattering. More flattering than the girls that gather around him to chatter and squeak whenever he sends as much as a small smile in their direction. Flattering enough that, after a while, he actually doesn't mind giving in a little bit and letting Junghoon have absolutely anything he wants. Because it's not like Seungbin minds bottoming or taking pretty much anything anywhere.. it's not like a proper prize should have to do all the work by himself, anyway. It just wouldn't be logical.
In the end it means that his heart starts pounding a slight bit faster at the other's words, his thin smile widening just a little bit. Junghoon saying so blatantly that he'd prefer doing it here for their first time - in a classroom, where anyone could find them despite the students leaving for now. His professor isn't quite like other people, but that fact, coupled with his persistence in hitting on Seungbin all this time, makes him only more drawn to him.
He doesn't bat the hand away because of it. Seungbin is more than content with letting the other touch him like that - it's nice to imagine all the other places he might be touching him in just a little while, after all, like some sort of appetiser before the main course. ]
So impatient, professor. [ There's nothing even remotely scolding in his tone though, it just sounds a little amused, and even more than that mostly still polite - like he's just a student that happens to be pretty friendly with his teacher.
His fingers idly play with the collar of his shirt a little, exposing more skin for Junghoon to see - it's fairly risk free since he's with his back to the door, and it's not like he minds being obvious to the older man. There's no beating around the bush anymore anyway now he's given in and they're truly going to get down to it. ]
Well, I couldn't say no to you for longer anymore anyway.