Yeonjun sat at a table in his university's library, starring off into a dim corner as he waited for his tutor. The pen between his fingers flicked up and then back down onto the thick stack of papers below it with a faint thud, continuing in reoccurring increments as his mind wondered.

His tutor...

He was recently confused by that label he had for Choi Soobin as it didn't seem fitting anymore, yet referring to him as anything else also felt foreign. His tongue habitually jutted the inner corner of his mouth as he thought back to the past few months.

At the beginning of the semester when Yeonjun was struggling with his classes his mother had found Choi Soobin as a tutor for him of which he couldn't quite believe, and, to say the least, was not at all ecstatic about. Never mind the fact he was being tutored by someone younger, Soobin was known, for being highly intelligent yes, but also for being irreparably cold in nature. At least that is what people around campus always said: 'a godly handsome face, with an unfortunate personality' was often how he was referred. Still his mother argued that he was the best choice, having started college early and already taken advanced classes, Soobin already knew all the content that Yeonjun was struggling with, so he heedfully agreed.

After a few months of tutoring he regretted having even the slightest bias against Choi Soobin. He definitely was cold, that was a fact that was unable to be denied, however, he wasn't mean or fully void of emotions. He always explained things to Yeonjun in a way that was easy to follow, and in a way that was free from any condescension, and when Yeonjun would finally catch on or get a majority of the questions right Soobin would quickly and quietly  praise him with a small pat on the top of his head.

Yeonjun wasn't sure if it was those pats that started it all. Maybe it was them, or the way that when a rare smile met Soobin's expression a pair of prominent dimples would form at his cheeks, giving his, admittedly godly handsome face, a softer almost adorable appearance. Or maybe it was simply the attention, but Yeonjun was sure of one thing: his feelings had changed.

He was no longer wary or disinterested in Soobin, but quite oppositely, had a growing sense of adoration for the younger male. To call it a crush was understating; he had had crushed before, but these feelings felt a lot more real. He couldn't quite rationalize it in his mind, telling himself it was too early to say he was in love with Soobin, but he wasn't at all hesitant to referring to him as his first love.  At least in his own mind.

And that's where he thought it would all stay: in his own mind. Until recently where he felt Soobin may have been showing a bit more affection toward him. As much more as he could muster at least. His small, subtle praises coming up more often, and his touches lingering longer, moving to things like sitting with their shoulders together, or letting his hand rest on yeonjun's as he explained to him.

Yeonjun had convinced himself it was normal. Yes, maybe they were getting a bit closer, but that didn't mean Soobin liked him. He told himself it must have been his own feelings that were confusing him into seeing things that weren't really there. That is until about two weeks ago.

-&-

"I don't understand what I'm doing wrong here." Yeonjun frowned as he looked at the equation in front of him.

He and Soobin were at their usual table in the back of the library, as to not disturb anyone, however they didn't have to worry much about that now since it was growing quite late and the library was practically empty already.

Soobin leaned over to look closer at his paper. "You forgot to carry this number over, start from here again and retry." As he pointed to the place in the paper his hand brushed against Yeonjun's, causing the older to look back up at him.

Yeonjun was caught in the other's stare feeling his heart skip a beat, and a strange need to swallow at their closeness. The quiet dimness of the library so late made his eyes look bigger and his skin took on a warmer glow that seemed to encapsulate Yeonjun's conscious and subconscious thoughts for a moment.

Soobin let out a single breath of a laugh, his lips turning upward slightly, revealing a bit of those dimples Yeonjun so much enjoyed. "Are you listening to me?"

"U-uh." Yeonjun looked down quickly, feeling a heat rush over his cheeks. He took a quick, sharp breath before speaking again. "Sorry I'm tired, guess I'm making silly mistakes."

"It's fine." Soobin's expression fell back to its usual one, however his eyes seemed to glint with something for a moment. "How about this, it's the last one so if you can finish this question and get it correct all on your own, I'll give you a reward."

Yeonjun looked back at him, seeming intrigued. "What kind of reward?"

"I won't tell you until you do it." Soobin responded gesturing toward the paper, one corner of his lips once again turning upward slightly.

Yeonjun looked at him quizzically for a second before nodding slowly. "Fine. It better be good."

Soobin's expression grew ever so slightly; he let his teeth gently graze his bottom lip as an attempt to hide it. "It will be, get to work."

Yeonjun went back to work making sure to keep the other's correction into consideration as he wrote out the problem once again. Once he finished the problem, he glanced over his work a few times before looking back up, hesitantly sliding his paper toward his tutor, his eyes tilting in an almost pouting expression.

Soobin once again bit back a small grin at the sight of his appearance before he took the paper, letting his eyes scan over the problem as well as the conclusion his student had come to. He then picked up his pen, tapping the tip onto the table a few times before clicking it open and drawing a prominent check next to Yeonjun's answer. "That's correct." He didn't attempt to hide his smile that time as he looked back to the older.

"Really??" Yeonjun asked in almost disbelief as he grabbed the paper back and quickly slid it towards him to look at it. An almost silent, but still audible, "yes!" slipped past his lips.

Soobin then leaned back in his seat, sitting up straight and extending his neck, almost as if checking to see if there was anyone around them. When he saw no one paying attention he slowly leaned toward the older.

Yeonjun, who was still focused on marveling over his correct answer suddenly felt a hand snake around the back of his neck.

Soobin used said hand to turn the older's head toward him, placing his index finger and thumb on his chin, tilting it up toward him. He then leaned in closer pressing his lips into Yeonjun's, using his bottom one to part open Yeonjun's mouth slightly, making the kiss deep, but short as he soon pulled away, watching the other's expression.

Yeonjun sat there, eyes wide and blank, mouth open slightly still. "Wh-" he blinked a few times in rapid succession. "What was that?"

Soobin let go of him leaning back into his chair once again. "That was your reward." He responded almost apathetically. He then let out a sigh looking around. "The libraries closing. Come on, better get out of here." He gathered his few things, sliding out of his seat in a fluent motion before strolling toward the exit, one hand in his pocket as he left.

Yeonjun, who was still in a bit of a stupor, seemed to jolt awake as he too quickly gathered his things into his bag, standing in a much more inept way as he rushed after he tutor.

He caught up to him just outside the main library doors.

"Soobin!" He shouted after him feeling his loose bag strap slip from his shoulder and fall onto the ground.

Sooobin stopped slowly, turning around and watching the item fall to the pavement before looking back to Yeonjun's face. "Yes?"

Yeonjun froze as the other male faced him, swallowing a lump in his throat, quickly putting an end to his subtle panting from before. A cool night breeze blew between them and he shivered, feeling like his feet and jaw were suddenly locked in place.

Soobin let out a short distinct breath at the view of him, almost as if it were a laugh, before stepping forward a few times and picking up the others bag off the ground, dusting it off and offering it to him, the whole process bringing the proximity of their faces closer together once again. "It's getting late don't you think?"

"I like you!" Yeonjun suddenly blurted, far louder than he probably should have at their current distance.

Soobin seemed slightly taken aback at the sudden outburst, both by what was said as well as the volume it was projected at.

"I... I like you..." Yeonjun stated, quieter that time. "More than a friend or a tutor. I like you."

Soobin seemed to recover for a moment before nodding. "You do? Well then..." he grabbed Yeonjun's arm lightly lifting it and slipping the strap of his bag over to sit securely on the older's shoulder. He then stepped back, burying his hands into his pockets once again. "Do you want to start dating?"

"Huh?" Yeonjun asked in almost disbelief; disbelief at how he could just react and ask that so normally? Had he known this entire time?

"Do you wanna go out with me." Soobin rephrased, as if it wasn't what he said that brought Yeonjun to confusion but it was how he said it.

Yeonjun stood there agape, however the word, "yes" slipped past his tongue before he even realized.

"Great, I'll walk you back to your dorm then." Soobin replied plainly, pointing in that direction before turning on his heal and walking that way.

Yeonjun once again quickly stumbled to follow him.

-&-

And that brought Yeonjun to where he was today. Sitting in the back of the dim library once again waiting for his tutor, and... boyfriend? If he could even call him that. With how things were going he felt like he couldn't..

In the following two or so weeks since his confession and Soobin's so called 'asking out' they hadn't at all changed. Soobin hadn't kissed him again, or held his hand, or called him any pet name. That was what couples were supposed to do, correct? He knew Soobin's demeanor had never strayed too far from its rumored gelidity, however he expected him to act at least a bit different after up and personally asking him to date him.

In fairness, he too hadn't been making many moves, but the simple fact that Soobin acted the next day as if nothing had ever happened, made him feel as if he too were in no standing to act with any difference in affection either.

He was beginning to doubt his own soundness of mind. Had he imagined Soobin asking him out? Did he hear it wrong, interpret it wrong? Was it a joke he didn't quite understand? Still if that were the case soobin wouldn't have taken his 'yes' so seriously right? Right?

He sighed letting his head fall onto the table a few times as he groaned with irritation, too lost in thought to find any care in anyone who was looking over at him. He just didn't understand anything anymore, what was the point of anything?

He was brought back from his existentialism when his phone buzzed next to his ear. He turned his head to look at the device before grabbing it with a sigh, sitting back and checking who messaged him.

Soobin❤️: Sorry, I don't think I can make it to the study session today. Something came up. I apologize for letting you know so late.

Yeonjun hadn't even realized how late it had gotten as he had waited. He quickly shot back a reply.

Yeonjun: it's totally fine! It's not like you've ever skipped out or even been late before. Hope everything is ok.

Soobin❤️: If you still need help I can make it up to you. Are you doing anything tomorrow?

Yeonjun lit up a bit at the offer.

Yeonjun: I work in the morning, but after that no, I'm not.

Soobin❤️: Then we can study what we were scheduled to do tonight. What time do you work?

Yeonjun sunk in his chair his face taking in a disappointed pout. Of course the proposed meet up was just another study session, why would he even have deluded himself into thinking it was a possible date.

Yeonjun: I work till 2 p.m. but it's Saturday the library will be closed.

Soobin❤️: That's ok I'll pick you up after work and we can study at my place. Just send me your work address later.

Yeonjun felt a heat rise through his cheeks at the suggestion. Going to Soobin's place? He never even imagined that before.

Well...he sure was letting his imagination run now.

He shook his head, reminding himself to ground his thoughts in reality. It was just another study session. That's how Soobin saw it, just like Soobin saw himself as just Yeonjun's tutor. He sighed trying to exhale the negative thoughts.

Yeonjun: Sure sounds like a plan! See you there tomorrow.

Soobin❤️: I'll see you there tomorrow.

-&-

Yeonjun had just finished work and was hanging up his apron in the back. The smell of fresh brewed coffee filled his nostrils as he took a deep breath to decompress from the back to back morning rush/mid-day coffee run everyone in his district seemed to  take a part in. He then moved over to his locker, grabbing his bag and pulling out his phone.

Yeonjun: I'm finished with my shift. Are you almost here?

Soobin❤️: Almost, I'll be there shortly.

Yeonjun exhaled, locking his phone once again as he began to wander out of the breakroom, shoulders slouched forward. He wasn't really looking forward to another study session. If he was being honest, he didn't really need it. He had already made so many improvements in the subject they were set to go over that reviewing it once again felt grueling to him now. Still it was the only excuse he could still use to spend time with Soobin. Sure he was frustrated by their current status, but his heart and brain seemed to also be working in tandem to torture him with the thought of possibly not seeing Soobin at all, simultaneously confusing him with the personal moral dilemma of if that was worse or not. after all, Soobin didn't seem to be having an issue completely ignoring his feelings, as well as the confusing Situationship they had found themselves in now.

"Oh, Yeonjun-Oppa!"

He was snapped out of his intrapersonal captivity by the sound of a soft, high voice.

"Oh, Yeji, hi." He smiled at his younger female classmate, taking a few steps toward her table.

"Hello." She greeted back with a smile, her eyes closing a bit as she did. "Did you just get off of work."

Yeonjun nodded "Yeah, I'm waiting for my friend to come pick me up."

"Ah, we'll sit with me while you wait!" She offered excitably, standing up to reach over the small table and pull out a chair for him.

Yeonjun laughed a bit taking the seat she offered as she did the same with her own.

"How did you do on the last quiz?" she asked starting up a casual conversation.

"Pretty good actually." He replied. He couldn't help letting an exulting smile stretch across his face, feeling pride for both himself and for Soobin for teaching him so well. There he went thinking about him once again.

The young girl let out a heavy sigh, her shoulders falling flat and a slight pout meeting her lips. "I did not. I'm meeting up with Ryujin in a few minutes and she's gonna be so disappointed. I can't help it, I just didn't understand even when she tried to help. She's gonna hate me..."

Yeonjun breathed out a slight chuckle, letting his eyes roll in a playful motion at her dramatics. "She's not gonna hate you; you know she absolutely adores everything you do."

Yeji smiled softly, a slight pink dusting her cheeks at the comment. "Shut up... How'd you do so well anyway?"

"I have a tutor." Yeonjun shrugged. "Choi Soobin."

"Really?" She asked almost seeming shocked. "I didn't know he did tutoring, is he good?"

"I got a good grade on the quiz didn't I?" Yeonjun couldn't help but gloat a bit, not quite sure if it was over the grade or the man he called his tutor exactly.

"Is he taking in other students? Can I get his number then?" She began asking in rapid succession.

"No." Yeonjun stated, immediate and firm. He then cleared his throat, noticing the bit of envious defense that had come to his tone. "No..."

Yeji raised a brow at him, a sly smile matching her narrowing eyes. "Oh really, why not huh?" She inquired, her tone showing that she had most likely already caught on.

Yeonjun shuffled nervously in his chair, silently cursing himself for being so obvious. "Just... nothing. Just because, he likes to focus on one student at a time."

"Oh... ok. He likes to focus on one student at a time." she nodded, but didn't seem to show much credence towards his explanation. "That's too bad, I've heard he's quite handsome. That's probably why he doesn't tutor much; all of his students must fall for him right?"

"Don't be ridiculous." Yeonjun felt a heat in his cheeks, crossing his arms and turning away as if he'd been caught in a lie. "Don't go believing such weird rumors."

"Oh but you're so protective of him, right? I don't think that's a normal response to stem from a simple student-tutor relationship do you?" She grinned gleefully, her tone mocking him playfully with every word.

"Shut up." he mirrored her response from before, causing her to giggle.

His phone text alarm then went off on the surface between them, both of their eyes shooting to the device.

"Oh, is that him?" he didn't even have the time to grab his phone before she snatched it from its place on the table.

"Yeji!" He protested, quickly reaching towards his phone, which was firmly in the grasp of her thin, pale hand.

"What I just wanna take a look, there's nothing suspicious right it's just your tutor?" Her ruthless teasing continued as she held the item behind her, further from his reach.

"Yeji come on!" Yeonjun stood to reach across the table farther. "You're disrespecting your senior."

She leaned back giggling a bit as he  reached over and closer to her. "You're less than a year older!"

"Yeji!" Yeonjun began to laugh at this point as well as he tried to stretch his arm out longer, their arms pressing together as their proximity grew closer.

"Yeonjun." A stern voice interrupted their actions, causing them to both freeze and look over.

"Ah, Soobin!" Yeonjun laughed nervously, the distraction making it easy for him to now grab his phone from his friend's hand, and quickly move away to sit back in his chair. "You're here."

Soobin looked between them with even more of an icy glare than he usually expressed, sending a shiver down both their spines. "I texted you to say I was."

"Ah, you did?" Yeonjun quickly checked his now returned phone. "Yeah I see now, sorry I didn't see it before. I'm ready to go." He shot up from his chair, fumbling with his bag a bit, before facing him.

Soobin watched him plainly, before reaching out and grabbing the strap of said bag, taking it from the other male and throwing it over his own shoulder instead. "Then let's go." He turned toward the exit.

Yeonjun seemed taken aback by the sudden gesture, but quickly snapped out of it. "Okay." He turned toward his friend giving her a small wave and a quiet, "Bye Yeji" Before following soobin.

Yeji watched him with a smirk, waving back and adding an atypical higher tone to her voice. "Bye Yeonjunnie-Oppa! See you Monday."

He glared back at her slightly, before having to quickly turn his focus ahead of him once again as he almost walked right into Soobin, who had stopped a few steps from the door. "Sorry."

Soobin simply continued walking out the exit, his student in-tow, as the bell above the door seemed to echo loudly above them.

"We'll take the bus to my place." The younger finally broke his silence.

"That's okay." Yeonjun smiled back at him as they took a few long strides toward the bus stop, not too far from the café.

Yeonjun stood in silence for a moment, looking up at the younger, admiring his features. He finally had an opportunity to appraise over his side profile in a discernible light. His haircut certainly framed his face well, his nose bridge curving slightly, pointing towards his lips. His heart shaped lips looked even more prominent from the side, plump, and a bright pink in color. Yeonjun couldn't help to think back to when they were between his own. Soft and secure, determined, confident, and almost sweet to taste. He was now and had been daydreaming about feeling them again. Their enthralling feeling consistently and torturously keeping up his mind's thoughts for days since he had been so blessed to receive such a reward. He noticed soobin's jawline next, sharply jutting down into his rounded chin. His eyes ventured lower to the hands at his side. He had always noticed Soobin had quite large hands, whenever his tutor would touch him he could tell just by their proportions compared to his own. He couldn't help but be fixated on said appendages. His fingers were quite long, his veins prominent, nails short and clean, knuckles slightly red...

"Yeonjun?"

The boy's rapid thoughts were interrupted when he noticed that his tutor was staring back at him, curiously. "U-uh..." he felt his cheeks flame up and turned his head the other direction to hide them.

"Yeonjun!" He suddenly heard a voice call him.

He noticed Ryujin standing at the cafe doors waving to him, and smiled waving back before watching her go into the building. When he turned back to soobin he noticed his expression had fallen flat and his brows were furrowed.

"Popular aren't you?" Said male asked, seemingly unamused.

"Me? Um, not really, they're both just my friends from class." Yeonjun explained, although he didn't quite understand his need to defend himself so quickly.

Soobin simply nodded, facing forward as the bus arrived. He took Yeonjun's arm, pulling him forward as they both got on together.

-&-

Yeonjun was now sitting on Soobin's floor, in Soobin's room, leaning back against Soobin's bed, staring at the papers on Soobin's lap-desk in front of him. Unsurprisingly he was not at all focused on what the contents of them were as his mind was quite preoccupied with the heart-quickening, hair-standing, exhilaration that surged through his body at the reality of where he currently found himself.

"Are you confused by something?" Soobin suddenly asked from his place on the floor next to him. Despite his attention being taken by some sort of fidget toy in his hands, he still seemed to be able to notice when his student wasn't at work.

"No." Yeonjun answered quickly, "just... zoning out..." he tried to focus on the problems in front of him once again, using his pen to scribble through the solution. Once finished he couldn't help but let his eyes move to Soobin's hands again. They twisted and spun at the sensory gadget with a noticeable amount of precision and skill, making the actions look easy, fluid, and potent.

It was easy to say that Sooobin may have been enjoying the gadget, but Yeonjun's senses were much more captivated by what was holding it.

"Are you finished?" Soobin asked, once again breaking him from his delusional thoughts.

"Um, y-yep!" Yeonjun suddenly stated, putting his pen down and sliding the papers toward him.

Soobin looked at him strangely, letting out a half, breathy chuckle. He then loosened his tie, as if it were bothering him, before leaning over and looking at his answer.

Yeonjun's breath hitched slightly as the younger leaned closer to him. Their shoulders were pressed together now, and Soobin was so close that Yeonjun could smell his shampoo, sending fairy like shivers through his body. He couldn't help to look at Soobin's neck now that his tie was just loosely hanging it revealed even more of his veins that were running down to his now partially exposed collarbone. He took a deep breath trying to look away and focus on any other thing that could possibly be in the room.

"You got them all right." Soobin revealed looking back at the other with a quizzical expression. "If you're going to ace the subject first try, why even bother rescheduling the study session?"

"I just..." Yeonjun was desperately raking his mind for an explanation, but he couldn't find one that didn't sound lame. "It's always good to become more advanced, who knows maybe I'll become so good I can become the tutor one day."

Soobin let out an unamused sigh not seeming to like the answer. "For who? That girl at the cafe?"

Yeonjun was surprised by the response, never seeing Soobin in such a seemingly perturbed mood before. "Yeji? No, I was just kidding. I'm not actually gonna tutor anyone."

"Just doing it to impress people then? You already seem so popular." Soobin continued.

"No... that's not why." Yeonjun could help but start to get a bit annoyed at the others seemingly snide remarks as well.

"Then what's the real answer?" Soobin asked. "Why did you agree to another session?"

"Because I-" Yeonjun stopped himself, before deciding it was no use in bottling up his true thoughts anymore. "Because I just wanted to spend time with you okay?"

Soobin didn't seem to expect that answer, but then bit back a smile, turning towards him again. "You did?"

"Yes, I mean you asked me out right, so what? Is it wrong for me to want to see you more? I mean it's been weeks and you haven't acted like we're dating at all." Yeonjun seemed to finally be venting all his frustrations.

"Acting like we're dating?" His tutor inquired. "What do you mean?"

"Like you haven't asked me to go out, or spoke to me cutely, or for Christ's sake you haven't even touched me at all." Yeonjun continued his rant, but upon the realization of what he just said, turned away from the younger again, feeling a warmth creep up his cheeks. "You know... that kind of stuff..."

"I see." Soobin nodded before scooting a bit closer, making it so that their sides were now completely touching each other. "If that's the case..." he suddenly reached out his arm, folding it around Yeonjun's shoulder. He used his free hand to take Yeonjun by the chin and turn his student's face toward his own. "Do you want a reward for getting them all correct?"

Yeonjun's eyes widened, his heartbeat contesting with his thoughts over which one was rushing faster. His whole body felt as though it had been inflamed by the other's touch. "A reward..?"

"Mhm." Soobin hummed softly tilting his head to press his lips along Yeonjun's jawline, teasingly moving up to his chin, using his breath to tickle the older's skin as he did. "Unless... you'd rather it be a punishment, for lying to me."

Yeonjun closed his eyes, shuddering over the motion. Feeling his fingers curl as the taller then move to place the same light kisses along his neck. "S-Soobin."

Soobin moved to finally capture the other's lips into his own. "Hmm?" He hummed once again, kissing him deeply before speaking with his breath against the other's lips, "does my tutee have a question for me?" He moved his thumb up putting it between Yeonjun's teeth to open his mouth more. "You shouldn't interrupt me love, not when I'm teaching you such an important lesson." His other hand slid down Yeonjun's body, tauntingly grabbing his waist and pulling him closer, before kissing him again, letting his tongue slide into his now opened mouth.

"Hmm-" Yeonjun couldn't help but let out pleasurable sound, feeling the other's warm tongue enter his mouth, desperate to taste him.

Soobin pulled away slowly, seemingly smiling in satisfaction, before using both hands to grab the bottom of Yeonjun's sweater vest pulling at it slightly.

Yeonjun lifted his arms slightly, allowing him to pull off the item of clothing.

Soobin didn't even hesitate to start unbuttoning his undershirt next, moving his mouth the newly exposed skin of his neck, rougher this time, taking the soft skin between his lips and sucking at it, leaving its seemingly untouched pale color to now pop up into prominent red marks.

"Ah..." Yeonjun moaned slightly, tensing at the sensation.

Soobin enjoyed the response, taking it as an opportunity become rougher, using his teeth now to bite at the others skin, feeling it each time as the shorter male flinched under him.

"S-Soobin." Yeonjun winced at the painful bites to his neck, grabbing into the others chest.

Soobin pulled away only momentarily. "Now now Yeonjunnie, don't squirm, take your punishment like a good little student." He nipped at the dip of his collarbone, licking the area in a somewhat soothing nature, before biting again, tasting it on his tongue as he drew a hint of blood that time. "It's what you wanted right?"

Yeonjun gasped, seeming to try to catch his breath for a second. "Y-yes Soobin."

That caused the other to pull away, looking at the red bruises he had left before moving up to his titillating expressing with a smile. "Oh yeonjun..." he then sighed undoing his own tie fully now, flicking it off his neck. "You're so cute..." he took the others hands, bringing them together between them. "Too cute for your own good..." he then used the long piece of fabric, wrapping it around both of the boy's wrists, tying it into a knot in one quick motion. "It makes me wanna tie you up and keep you away from anyone who can see how cute you are."

Yeonjun looked to his now bound hands with a shaky breath, before meeting the other's eyes again. "No one else thinks I'm cute..."

"Are you sure?" Soobin asked, tightening the fabric around his wrists with another hard tug. "A lot of girls seem to call out your name."

"I told you those were just my friends from class." Yeonjun explained. "Are you actually... jealous?"

Soobin's brow furrowed slightly. He stood up, pulling the shorter up by his now connected wrists as well before throwing him onto of his mattress, climbing onto of him. He removed the glasses from the other's face, carefully discarding them, so he could now see him clearly. "Don't go teasing me now." He whispered, sliding his tongue up the side of the older's face, before biting at his ear. "I'm simply protective of what's mine. Besides..." he nibbled at his ear again smiling as the other flinched again. "I'll teach you so well you won't even need to think about anyone else, understand?"

"Yes.." Yeonjun replied.

"Say it nicely..." Soobin demanded, biting at the skin of his neck again.

"Please teach me well, Soobinnie." Yeonjun whined.

Soobin's smile grew wider at the sound of it. "You asked for it love." He then kissed him again, deep and rough, switching between his upper and lower lip, almost attacking each one. His hands wandered along his body, fully opening his shirt now and rolling it just past his shoulders.

Yeonjun could barely catch his breath in the frenzy, humming into the other's mouth and clumsily using his bound hands to try and desperately grab at some of the button's of Soobin's shirt as well.

Soobin pulled away from his lips taking the others hands and pushing them above him on the bed before trailing his mouth down his chin and neck onto his chest, leaving more bites anywhere it was that he'd get a reaction. He made his way down to the older's nipple gently licking it before taking it in his mouth, using his hand to gently tease the other.

This caused another small sound of pleasure to come from Yeonjun as he shifted around slightly.

When Soobin was satisfied with the play he continued his bites and kisses downwards, stopping at the others pant line, looking up at him from below.

The sight of Soobin in that position was driving yeonjun crazy and when their eyes met again he couldn't even describe what came over him, but he found himself nodding.

Soobin undid the others belt, flipping it open loudly before undoing his button and zipper next. He pulled the waist of his pants and boxers down, revealing Yeonjun's already hard member which sprung out eagerly. He looked at it for a moment before gently taking it into his hand, turning it towards his mouth, using his tongue to lick the pre-cum off the tip.

Yeonjun inhaled sharply, his eyes closing and cheeks flushing even redder at the teasing motion.

Soobin licked it one more time before inserting just the tip into his mouth, letting it pop back out of his lips.

"Soobin..." Yeonjun groaned.

Soobin then took his whole length into his mouth bobbing his head up and down in a rhythmic motion, letting it hit the back of his throat intermittently, being sure to pleasure every inch of him.

Yeonjun breathed heavily feeling a quickly growing sensation as his tutor continued his work. "Soobin... I'm gonna."

Soobin bobbed his head a few more times bringing him as close as he could to the peak of satisfaction and just as he was feeling the others overwhelming urge to release he pulled away, sitting up and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Not yet love."

Yeonjun felt a sigh release from the back of his throat, hating the feeling of being teased so heavily with no result.

Soobin smirked at the others dissatisfaction before once again grabbing the others waist band, pulling his pants and boxers off in one quick motion, leaving him in nothing but his unbuttoned, half-off undershirt and the tie still tightly bound around his wrists. He leaned down, kissing him again, letting his tongue tease the inner cavern of his mouth and dance across his lips. He pulled away, rubbing across Yeonjun's bottom lip with his thumb, wiping away the glossy finish he had left behind and staring down at him.

Yeonjun moved his hands to pull Soobin into another kiss, missing the feeling of his lips already.

Soobin let him kiss him for a moment before pulling away quickly, taking the older's arms and pinning them down above his head roughly, straddling his hips tightly.

Yeonjun couldn't move suddenly become aware of the others full strength. He felt a slight twinge of fear, one that was largely outweighed by his growing exhilaration.

Soobin's couldn't help but smirk at the expression, a small chuckle escaping his lips. "What's the matter?" He asked tilting his head in a mocking manner. "Realize now how I have you now? Held down so tight, completely at my disposal?" He leaned closer. "But that's exactly what you want isn't it cute boy?"

Yeonjun didn't respond for a moment, the words seeming caught in his throat, his blush reaching up to his ears.

"Come on now..." Soobin leaned down, kissing behind the boys ear teasingly. "I need you to give me an answer. Don't act all coy. Give your tutor a good clear answer.

"Y-yes..." Yeonjun managed between a shaky breath.

"Yes what?" Soobin asked.

"Yes sir.... That's is what I want." Yeonjun stated feeling any of his remaining pride slipping away.

"Good boy." Soobin praised him, biting his ear one last time before leaning away, grabbing some lubricant from under his bed, before returning to his position. He coated his fingers thoroughly in the substance before leaning down and connecting their lips again, slyly trailing his hands closer to the other male's entrance before teasing the outside with his index finger.

Yeonjun broke the kiss breathlessly at the motion. "Soobin..."

"It's okay Yeonjunnie, just sit there and take it." Soobin slowly inserted one finger into Yeonjun's hole, moving it around slightly, before adding a second finger in. His other hand moving to gently swirl at the others nipple once again.

"A-ah.." Yeonjun whimpered slightly, turning his face away. He had always noticed Soobin's long fingers, been marveling over them all day, but he never even imagined how they felt now, touching him, working so erotically.

Soobin added a third finger now, separating them slightly, pushing at his inner walls. "So tight... is this your first time love?"

"O-of course it is..." Yeonjun admitted shyly.

"Hmm...good" Soobin hummed with a smile, running his free hand along the others torso as he looked down at him. "I love that I'm the first to taint this lovely body, so desperate... so ready for me to defile you. Right my lovely student?"

Yeonjun nodded.

"How obedient..." Soobin stated moving his fingers in deeper seemingly searching for something, their length making it easy to quickly find the spot as he began to stroke it.

"A-ah!" Yeonjun moaned loudly at the sudden touch to his prostrate.

Soobin continued stroking the spot, watching proudly as the male below him wriggled beneath him in a slight fit of low breathy moans.

"S-Soobin." Yeonjun whined, feeling the pleasure grow more and more with every movement.

But yet again, just before he reached his climax, Soobin removed his fingers, letting the older catch his breath.

He then unbuttoned the last couple buttons of his own shirt, throwing it off his shoulders before doing the same to his pants and underwear, revealing his full erection. He grabbed the lubricant once again, adding a generous amount, before lining up with Yeonjun's entrance once again. "Ready love?"

"Yes..." Yeonjun managed, biting his lip nervously.

Soobin inserted his tip slowly, letting Yeonjun stretch a bit.

"A-ah-ha!" Yeonjun moaned loudly his head falling back onto the sheets, he wasn't quite mentally prepared for Soobin's size, but he didn't want to say anything that would make him stop.

Soobin continued pushing in slowly, letting a few small moans out himself as he felt Yeonjun's hole closing around him.

"A-ah Soobin." Yeonjun's fingers desperately clung to the sheets as he felt himself being stretched even further.

"I know, I know love, just a little more. I'll make you feel so good I promise." Soobin muttered to him as he swiftly inserted the rest of his length, letting Yeonjun adjust around him. "Tell me when you're ready."

Yeonjun breathed heavily, feeling a tear in the corner of his eye, unable to process the fact that Soobin was now fully inside of him. He swallowed the saliva that had built up in his mouth taking one more deep breath before nodding. "Go ahead..."

Soobin began to slowly pump in and out allowing him to feel just how tight the other was. As he felt him become more acclimated to his size he gradually began picking up the pace.

"Ah... ah... Soobin..." yeonjun sated desperately. "More, please more."

Soobin did as he was asked, picking up the pace even more. "You're so good when you beg Yeonjun..." he continued his movements before once again finding the spot that brought out such a sweet response from the older.

"A-ah!" Yeonjun moved his hands, trying to clasp them over his mouth to muffle the uncontrollable sounds erupting from the back of his throat.

"No no..." Soobin stated removing his hands and pinning them above his head once again. "I wanna hear you... clearly."

"But I can't... ah! Your neighbors... they'll hear." Yeonjun complained.

"That's fine...let them hear." Soobin smirked leaning down to place a kiss on his lips before moving his mouth to speak into Yeonjun's ear. "Let them hear how much of a slut you are..." he began moving faster against his spot, using more strength to roughly ram into it.

Yeonjun whimpered, before letting out some more loud moans. "Soobin... Soobin..." he threw his head back and forth as he reached his full climax, unable to control his body or the amount of satisfaction filled sounds coming from it. There was a slight pain brought on from the roughness that he could barely feel, it melting into the tremendous amount of pleasure as Soobin continued, cries and skin to skin contact being the only sounds to fill the room.

Yeonjun felt himself come, covering his lower torso in his own liquid, but barely having time to register it as Soobin was still going. The continued orgasming after the release driving him mad. "Soobin... n- ah I can't take it anymore..."

"Hold on love. I've wanted to did this for so long." Soobin managed, still moving deeply inside him. "I wanna pleasure you as long as possible too. Just take it."

Yeonjun did as told, feeling tears roll down his cheeks as his moans turned into whimpers and then small cries. The overwhelming pleasure completely taking over his body and mind.

Soobin was finally finding himself unable to hold back, edging closer and closer to release. He wanted to do it inside him, he wanted so badly to, but he wasn't sure if he would be crossing a line.

As if sensing his growing high or reading his mind Yeonjun spoke. "Do it Soobin, come inside me, I wanna feel it." He spoke as if mesmerized, almost as if he was under the influence of some sort of drug.

Soobin completed his request,releasing inside him, filling his completely before finally pulling out, kissing him as he did.

He collapsed in the bead next to him, catching his breath and allowing them both to come down from their highs before turning towards him, untying the others hands and letting them fall back into the others control, but not before admiring the red marks the binds had made on his skin. He then wrapped his arms around him, looking at him with a sweet smile, revealing the dips in his cheeks Yeonjun had originally fallen for. "Are you okay?" He asked wiping away the remaining tears in the older's face.

Yeonjun's throat was dry and slightly sore from the sounds it had carried before, he shifted feeling his cheeks burn at the feeling of Soobin's seed still deep inside of him, but despite that and his shaky breath he managed a small. "Yes..."

Soobin kissed him again, once on each cheek and once on the lips. "Let's get some rest then love." He grabbed a blanket throwing it on top of both of them before pulling Yeonjun closer, cuddling into him.

"Soobin..." Yeonjun stated after a few moments of silence.

"Hm?" Said male hummed, eyes closed but still listening intently.

"Why didn't you... act like a couple before I mean..." Yeonjun asked. "I know I was the one to confess, but you were the one who asked me out, and then you just acted like nothing ever happened."

Soobin opened his eyes looking at him with slight frown. "I didn't mean to... I just panicked. I've never been in a serious relationship before, I didn't know what to do. Plus I didn't know what you were comfortable with. I didn't purposefully try to act like nothing had changed between us... I'm sorry."

Yeonjun smiled at the response. "It's okay, but you should have just asked me."

"I know I'm sorry." Soobin apologized again. "I just liked you so much I didn't want to fuck it up."

"You like me?" Yeonjun asked his grin widening.

"Isn't it obvious by now?" Soobin asked.

"But you never said it..." yeonjun pouted jokingly.

Soobin chuckled a rare blush meeting his cheeks as he pecked his lips again. "I like you Yeonjun. I've liked you almost from the very beginning of when I started tutoring you."

"I like you too." Yeonjun replied, kissing him deeply for a moment before pulling away.

Soobin seemed surprised by him taking the initiative but then smiled. "I know love, get some rest now. My boyfriend must be so tired because of me." He pat Yeonjun's head affectionately.

Yeonjun smiled turning onto his side to snuggle into Soobin's bare chest, listening to the sound of his quickening heartbeat as he slowly drifted off to sleep.

Nervous laughter, ha ha heyyy, how y'all doin? I'm back lol. Let me know how you um... felt about this... yeah. Anyway, vote and comment, bye!