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Jin was about to ask Taehyung to leave. His mood was tanking, he knew he was going to cry but he just didn’t want Taehyung to see it.
To his surprise though, Taehyung now took a step forward, moving so that he was sitting on his lap, his legs around Jin’s waist, facing him. Jin couldn’t bring himself to look up, he didn’t know what his intentions were.
“Jin…” Taehyung said in a low, soft tone, and suddenly he felt lean fingers on his chin, gently pushing, trying to tilt his head up. “Jin?”
He looked up finally, his eyes a little wet, but he met Taehyung eye to eye, for the first time seeing just how soft, and warm his look was.
“Jin I don’t want this to be a final lesson. I’m hereby ending our arrangement.”
Jin kept eye contact, not knowing where else to look, Taehyung was looking at him intensely, and suddenly he felt his other hand cupping his chin as well.
Then Taehyung was leaning in, pressing his lips to his own, slowly, gently. Then pulling away, watching him with wide brown eyes, waiting.
Jin almost cried, he was already feeling so emotional thinking that Taehyung was ending things with him, that it took him a moment to realize just how meaningful this kiss was. His brain moved out of the fog it was in, hearing his words about how he wanted his first kiss to only be with someone that was special to him. And he had just kissed him.
Jin immediately nodded a little, and Taehyung broke into a wide grin, before he leaned in again, their lips pushing together, their mouths coaxed open as they deepened the kiss. Jin pulled Taehyung’s tongue into his mouth, sucking gently, teasing with his own. They continued, kissing long and deeply. Taehyung’s hands falling away from his jaw, sliding around his back, his hips shifting in his lap, so they were closer on the chair.
After a moment Taehyung finally broke the kiss leaning back, looking a bit more nervous now, having crossed that boundary they had been dancing around for months.
“So then… Tae I’m…”
Taehyung nodded, “You’re the most special person to me. It’s definitely you.”
Jin wanted to cry for different reasons now, pulling Taehyung in again for another deep and passionate kiss that lasted longer, kissing till their lips were swollen, their erections tight between them as Taehyung rolled his hips in his lap.
His voice was hoarse by the time he broke the kiss, and he laughed, as he spoke, his tone lower than usual, “So then what is this if I’m no longer your teacher?”
“My boyfriend.” Taehyung said looking hopeful.
“Yes…” Jin was so overwhelmed with emotion, he pulled him into a tight hug, “You’re such an ass…” he muttered into Taehyung’s shoulder, and Tae just giggled a bit.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t know today was going to be the last lesson, I wasn’t sure what to do.”
Jin nuzzled into his neck, planting a kiss, and through a hoarse whisper, “Baby… you’ve been a bad boy…” he was so damned relieved, but that didn’t mean he was just going to let him get away with almost breaking his heart.
Taehyung continued to let out soft giggles as Jin nipped along his neck, “I’m good boy…”
“Hmmm… I’ll decide that.” He squeezed him tighter.
With a bit of effort, Jin stood, taking Taehyung with him in his arms, and carrying him into his bedroom where he tossed him onto the bed. Taehyung laughed as he landed, but Jin immediately leaned over him, caging him, kissing him roughly. God this was all he had wanted.
Taehyung’s hands were already around his back, pulling on his shirt, so Jin broke the kiss just long enough for his shirt to be pulled over his head, then was back to ravishing him, as Tae’s arms snaked around him again, pulling their bodies close.
As they continued to kiss though their pace slowed, grew more gentle. Jin wrapping his arms around Taehyung to roll him on top, seating Taehyung in his lap, looking up at him as Taehyung stopped a moment to watch him curiously.
“You’re so handsome, you’re utterly stunning.” Seokjin muttered, so grateful he could finally tell him that earnestly. “You’ve been driving me crazy since the moment you walked into the nurses station.”
Taehyung blushed and licked his lips, nodding a little.
Jin moved his hands to hold Taehyung by his hips, pushing his thumbs into the soft skin under his hip bones. “If I’m being honest I thought I was going to lose you after today.”
Taehyung leaned forward, planting a delicate kiss on Seokjin’s slips, “Me too.”
They kissed again, slower, enjoying the moment, Taehyung’s hands cupping both sides of Jin’s face as he rocked his hips on top of him.
“Do you still wanna do the lesson?” Jin asked as Taehyung pulled back for a breath.
“Yes.” he said, quiet, breathy.
Seokjin nodded into the kiss as Taehyung brought their lips back together. He now allowed his hands to move in from Taehyung’s hips, to rub his palm over Taehyung’s erection, eliciting moans from Taehyung’s lips between kisses.
Taehyung was only wearing thin pajama pants this afternoon, no boxes,, so Jin was easily able to grasp Taehyung’s cock beneath the fabric, stroking him softly, letting his other hand slide up Taehyung’s side before he broke their kiss and grinned. Sliding three fingers into his mouth, Taehyung watched him with wide brown hooded eyes.
Taehyung then moved himself upright, briefly moving himself off Jin to shimmy out of his pants, Jin taking the opportunity to do the same, leaving him completely naked for the first time in front of Taehyung. He felt a little nervous.
“Shouldn’t you take off your shirt too?”
Taehyung bit his lip and he moved to straddle Jin once more, pulling his shirt up over his head. Both of them are now completely naked for the first time together. Jin was smiling stupidly, allowing his eyes to drag over Taehyung’s body. He was so damned lucky.
Taehyung was flushing, holding his hands on his stomach, but Jin just smiled more, reaching up to wrap his arms around the back of Taehyung’s neck and bringing him close for another kiss, “Baby you’re stunning…” he whispered.
“You too…”
Jin moved his fingers again to his mouth, before pulling Taehyung forward, positioning him on top so that he could reach around, pressing his index finger to his center, causing Taehyung to let out a low moan as he pressed in. Followed by pressing in his second digit.
Taehyung adjusted, giving him fuller access to move deeper. Panting, leaning forward to suck pops of red all down Jin’s neck, moaning as he moved up to catch Jin’s lips again.
“Lean back, brace yourself on the bed.”
Taehyung complied, leaving one last kiss before he moved himself, Jin’s fingers briefly pulling out as he leaned back on the bed, spreading his legs wide while still seated in Jin’s lap. This allowed Jin to shimmy himself up, pushing his fingers back in, helping to scissor and stretch Taehyung, teasing him. The muscle was still tight but beginning to relax a bit as Taehyung allowed his head to fall back as Jin inserted a third finger.
“I want…” he panted. Jin looked up to him but his head was still rolled back, “I want you to… to…”
“Anything.”
“Fuck me…. Please… just fuck me…”
Jin nodded, thankfully the way they were laying had him close to the side of the bed where his supplies were in the drawer, and he fumbled to pull the drawer open, pulling his fingers free.
Taehyung once more leaned forward to help, pulling the lube and a condom from the drawer smiling softly. “I got this.”
“Ok”
Jin took the opportunity to reposition, pulling himself more upright, leaning on the headrest. This would allow Taehyung to work himself down onto him in his lap, setting his own pace and depth and comfort.
Taehyung’s hands were trembling as he popped the cap of the lubricant. Pouring a generous amount into his hand, meanwhile Jin ripped open the condom, rolling it down onto himself.
Taehyung moved his hand to slick Jin up, when he paused for a moment, looking at the condom wrapper, “King size?” enquired, suddenly sounding a bit more nervous.
Jin chuckled, “Well yeah,” he gestured to himself, and Taehyung just bit his lip continuing to stroke him. “You set the pace. This is about your comfort, your pleasure ok?”
He nodded, “Ok…”
As Taehyung removed his hand, Jin knew this was finally happening. All this anticipation and build up. All the anxiety, the worry, the fantasies. He was finally here, at that moment, with Taehyung. He was starting to feel like it was his first time all over again. He was nervous, his hands trembling a little as Taehyung lifted himself up over him, slowly reaching down under himself, aligning Jin so that his cock was pressing to his entrance.
Taehyung was frozen for a moment, tentatively hovering above, Jin holding him by his hips to help keep him stable.
Taehyung let out one long breath, holding Jin’s cock to his entrance, and finally allowed himself to sink down.
As Jin could feel himself pushing in, tight and warm, the head of his cock catching just inside Taehyung’s rim as the younger man let out a low moan that was as much ecstasy as it was pain. His breathing was quicker, ragged. Holding himself just in that position.
“It’s ok,” Jin reassured, though his whole body was screaming just to fuck in, the slow slide as Taehyung was gradually easing himself down was torturous in that his whole body was tensing from pleasure.
Taehyung continued to move himself, slowly down, letting out soft little moans teased with pleasure and pain as his body adjusted, till finally he was just over halfway, sweating.
Jin moved one hand from his hip to brush the bangs from Taehyung’s eyes, which were glassy and blissed out. Taehyung slowly began to move himself up, sliding back up to where his head caught, then back down, a little easier the second time.
Both of them were trembling. Taehyung was so incredibly tight it was making him feel greedy, wanting to just rut his hips up and sink himself to the base. But Taehyung was breathing hard, and slowly picking up the pace with each up and down, pushing a little lower, a little faster.
“Oh my god Jin…” he paused, finally as he sank all the way down, slowly leaning himself forward in Jin’s lap, fully seated and grasping Jin tightly by the shoulders.
Jin wrapped his arms around his back holding him upright in his lap, moving him forward to kiss him once more, allowing him to cockwarm him while he let his body adjust to the new sensation.
Jin thought he was going to lose it any moment. Instead of rising up again, slowly Taehyung began to roll his hips, leaving Jin sunk deep, kissing him feverishly through laboured breaths, fingertips digging hard into his shoulders and side.
Jin allowed one hand to slide down between them, lacing his fingers around Taehyung’s cock, stroking him causing even more euphoric sounds to escape his lips as he continued to roll and grind down onto Seokjin’s dick.
“Jin… Jin…”
“Not yet baby,” he slowed his stroke, letting go slightly, while Taehyung whined for him.
“Soon… just a little…”
Taehyung caught his drift, and with a laboured moan rolled his hips over him more firmly, picking up the pace. With this additional action Jin could feel himself on the brink of orgasm, bringing his hand back to Taehyung’s cock, to stroke him quickly, with his other hand pulling Taehyung forward so their foreheads met, but unlike their previous times tilting his head up to catch Taehyung’s bottom lip between his teeth, coaxing him into a kiss just as Taehyung moaned into his lips, cumming between them, his body shuddering, his hip rolls stopping.
Only seconds later Jin hit his orgasm, and he clung to Taehyung desperately, kissing him deeply as he rode it out, buried deep inside him. Both of them held onto each other tightly. Coming down from the waves of pleasure, faces buried in each other’s napes.
Ten minutes later they were in the shower together, Taehyung sore, tired and a bit wobbly on his feet, but smiling stupidly as they washed up together.
After they had towel dried themselves off. They slipped back into pajama pants and curled up together in bed, where they both quickly fell asleep, napping peacefully next to one another.
Jin woke up a few hours later, Taehyung still out cold beside him, to noises coming from the dorm's common area.
He slowly slipped from the sheets, working hard to allow Taehyung to continue resting, so he could step out and see what was going on.
“Oh good you’re up!” Jimin said and Jin quickly brought a finger to his mouth.
“Hmm?” Jimin hummed quietly, then padded softly over to peek in past Jin, spotting Taehyung sleeping peacefully on his bed.
“Oooh, come with me.” He said quickly, pulling Jin by the wrist over to his room, sitting him down on his bed, “What happened, fill me in? I came back cause I hadn’t heard from you and you weren’t answering my texts. I didn’t know if it had gone well or not.”
Jin just smiled to himself, and in a quiet whisper quickly filled Jimin in with as little details as possible in order to get his point across.
Jimin then pulled him into a hug, planting a kiss on the top of his head, “I knew it would work out. I was so nervous for you though!”
Later that evening the four of them found themselves hanging out together in Jungkook and Taehyung’s room in the common area. Tae sitting in Jin’s lap, holding him around the neck and refusing to sit any other way.
Jungkook was just looking at him confused, from across the table, while Jimin had pulled himself to sit on their countertop.
“I don’t understand you at all.” Jungkook was saying, “I asked you if you knew Jin and all you did was show me photos for your assignment.”
Taehyung shifted to look at Jungkook, “Yeah, he’s so handsome, I wanted to show him off to you.
“You acted like you barely knew him though… I said I was going to drop Jimin and go after him…”
“If I took photos of him that meant I knew him. Plus he was already fuck…” Taehyung whined, and Jungkook folded his arms, Jin clamping Taehyung’s mouth shut quickly with his hand. Then giving him a quick kiss after he got glared at for it.
Jimin let out a soft laugh, sliding off the counter, “It’s been a weird day, why don’t we go downtown for BBQ?”
Taehyung’s eyes lit up and he finally stood pulling off Jin’s lap. Jin cleared his throat, and crossed his legs to hide his boner that Taehyung had caused by shimming around in his lap, reminding him of their afternoon together.
“Can we make some dumplings first?” Tae asked and Jimin narrowed his eyes.
“Why don’t we just leave now and we can all eat together.”
“But I’m hungry now, it won’t take long.”
As Jimin and Taehyung began to bicker, Jungkook broke into a broad smile, laughing out loud in a way that was so contagious Jin found himself laughing as well.
“Maybe I should let you keep them both.” Jin mused, watching Jimin, knowing how worked up he was getting, Taehyung doubling down, whining now.
Jungkook suddenly kicked his shin under the table, “You keep them, we don’t even have dumplings, I don’t even know what he is saying.”
Jin sneered leaning to swat at Jungkook who laughed harder and moved just out of reach, before both of them stood up, back hugging their boyfriends respectively and pulling them back laughing
“Let’s just go get some snacks from the store ok?” Jungkook said, squishing Jimin into a tight hug.
“Fiiine” Jimin conceded, “You’re lucky you’re so hot.” he turned in Jungkook’s arms, planting a quick kiss on his chin, then wiggled out of his grasp to go grab his shoes.
Jin was resting his head on Taehyung’s shoulder, his boyfriend still pouting, so he whispered, “Look… I know I wore you ragged, but we’ll get you some food in a moment, be a good boy ok?”
Taehyung seemed to melt at this, “Ok”
His kissed his cheek and let him go, the four of them now working to get their shoes on, laughing and razzing each other as they left the dorm together,
Jin was last out, letting the door close slowly when Jimin circled back to walk beside him grinning, “I’m so happy everything worked out so well.” he said coyly, watching the other two walk ahead.
“I mean… look at their perfect asses, Woof! And all for us.”
Jin pushed on his shoulder embarrassed. “Park Jimin always gets what he wants.” he teased, and Jimin gave him a sassy look.
“So does Kim Seokjin it seems.”