Taehyung had Jungkook pinned to his lap, their mouths still tangled in that wicked, breath-stealing kiss.
His hands weren't gentle anymore.One gripped the back of Jungkook's neck. The other curled around his waist, dragging him down, grinding him harder into his thighs. Jungkook gasped between kisses, arms wrapped tight around Taehyung's shoulders.
"D-Daddy," he breathed out, voice breaking with every shift of Taehyung's hips beneath him.
That damn word again.
It lit something feral in Taehyung's eyes.
"You like teasing your professor this much?" Taehyung whispered, lips brushing Jungkook's jaw as his hands slid under the hoodie, over flushed, sensitive skin.
"I-I like when you lose control," Jungkook whispered. "It's so hot…"
Taehyung bit down on the skin below his ear, leaving a mark.
Jungkook moaned.Too loud.
Taehyung stilled.
"Shhh," he growled. "You want someone to hear?"
"Maybe," Jungkook purred, hips rolling down again. "You're the one making me this loud."
Taehyung's fingers slid down to the waistband of those tight jeans. He tugged once—slow, deliberate.
Jungkook shuddered.
"You wore these jeans to make me lose it, didn't you?" Taehyung hissed, tongue flicking against his collarbone.
"Yes," Jungkook whined. "You were staring the whole time…"
"I wanted to bend you over the principal's podium and make everyone watch."
Jungkook whimpered — high, desperate.
"Th-Then do it…"
Taehyung's hand tightened around his waist, eyes blazing.
"Careful, baby. You don't know what you're asking for."
Jungkook leaned in, lips brushing his ear.
"Then teach me."
That was it.
Taehyung stood up without warning, lifting Jungkook with him like he weighed nothing.Jungkook gasped and clung to him, legs wrapped around his waist.
Taehyung slammed him down onto the desk.
"Stay."
Jungkook giggled breathlessly.
"You're so bossy when you're turned on…"
Taehyung leaned over him, voice dark and low.
"I'm always turned on around you."
He kissed him again—deeper this time, slower, but even more intense. Hands roamed. Hips pressed close. The tension boiled over.
Clothes were shifted. Skin met skin.
And Jungkook?
He whispered that word again.
"Daddy…"
Right as the door handle turned.
Click.
They froze.
END OF CHAPTER 13