Study session

"Wow there he goes!"

"I wonder what he got on the test..."

"Probably aced it—as always..."

"Do you think he's going to the library?"

"No way! Kim only ever studies at home..."

"Holy shit he's hot as hell—"

Many other similar comments fill the boy's ears as he walks through the halls. He clutches his white tennis skirt as he thinks about the upcoming test he has. Ignoring the whispers and gossip floating around him, just aiming to get to his locker.

When he gets there, the people crowding around the area seem to automatically move out of the way when he approaches, the brunet not needing to speak a single word.

People stare from afar as he opens his locker, almost trying to find out his secret as to where he gets all his smarts. As if they're hidden behind the books stacked inside the compartment.

Yet, all that's there is his phone, the screen lighting up to notify him someone has texted.

Study Habit: Meet you at your dorm? I'll bring food!!

Nerd:

Haha sure

Just don't eat all of it before I get there...

Study Habit:

No promises :)

"Taehyung-ah!"

The aforementioned looks up to see a smiling boy running towards him, waving his hands manically as he pushes past people in the halls. When he reaches the other he tackles him with a hug.

"Nice to see you too Hobi-hyung." Taehyung struggles to say as he bears the weight of the older boy.

"Wanna hang out today? There's this place that I wanna try out—"

"Ah, sorry hyung." Taehyung cuts him off before Hoseok could continue his planning.

"I gotta study... you know how it is."

Hoseok groans, knowing exactly what he means. It means that Taehyung will lock himself in his dorm and not come out till he has either downloaded the entire school curriculum into his brain, or until he gets hungry enough to come out and go eat some greasy burgers. It's terribly unhealthy but Hoseok has tried in the past to help the brunet, but it always ends the same way with Taehyung's famous excuse: 'I have a test tomorrow'.

Taehyung listens to his friend sigh as he already starts walking away and opening his phone again. Hoseok's question lingering behind him.

"What do you even do in there! Surely no mental human being can study for that long!" The brunet smirks at the comment, leaving it unanswered as he sends a small text.

To 'Study Habit'

Nerd:

Btw, I have a test to study for

;)

—

"Nnghh... f-fuck... K-Kook..."

Taehyung grips the sheets beneath him as he groans loudly in the empty dorm. The only other presence is one of a muscular man above him. The brunet withers in pleasure as he squeezes his eyes shut.

But suddenly, the other, along with the pressure on his back, pulls away.

"Sorry hyung, the food's getting cold."

"Aww, Kookie! But I was feeling so much better..."

Jungkook gives a bunny smile as he watches his hyung sulk and pout.

"Heh, come eat, I'll continue the massage later."

Taehyung continues pouting, yet reluctantly he gets up from his bed and walks to his desk, the bags of fast food still untouched.

"Besides, you said you have a test so start studying now." Jungkook unwraps the packages as he speaks, Taehyung silently agreeing while he takes his seat and opens his notes and books.

Jungkook loudly chews on some fries as Taehyung starts making flash cards, showing each one to the other to see what he thinks.

"They're very nice Tae, but when will you start actually studying?"

Taehyung rolls his eyes as he takes another blank card. "Tsk, you're just impatient. I'll start soon don't worry..."

His tongue pokes out the corner of his mouth in concentration as he writes away. Jungkook looks out the window and sees the sun beginning to set, he wants to start now.

So, the boy gets up and behind Taehyung's chair, wrapping his arms around him and whispering into his ear.

"C'mon baby let's start now..." At the same time his hands curiously start to squish and play with the other's breasts. The thin fabric along with him not wearing a bra makes it so easy to jiggle them around. The blond whines lowly, gripping his pen as Jungkook starts to rub his nipples.

"Mm... Jung...kook..."

The redhead smirks listening to the other moan, moving one of his hands up to tilt Taehyung's head towards his. When they meet eyes Jungkook almost laughs at the desperation seeded in his brown irises. His thumb dances along Taehyung's bottom lip before capturing them with his own.

"Yes baby?" He lets one of his hands dip underneath the blond's shirt as he speaks. His hand cupping one of the other's boobs.

"Want... you... please..?"

Jungkook smiles, bending down to grab the end of Taehyung's shirt and pulling it off him completely. Now leaving him topless as his nipples harden from the cool air.

Taehyung's cheeks turn red as Jungkook shamelessly stares, would've found the other's behaviour cute if it wasn't so innocently seductive.

"Sorry bub, you have a test."

With that, Jungkook hooks his arms under Taehyung's, the boy whining as he does, lifting him off his seat with ease and dragging him towards his bed. He walks back to the desk to grab the handful of flashcards the boy made but not before stripping off his own shirt. He also takes Taehyung's favourite set of pens, the kind that are thick and bulky in shape.

And that feel great rubbing against his walls.

Taehyung whimpers as he spots the items in Jungkook's hand, the redhead setting them down and sitting near Taehyung's legs to massage his honey thighs. He eyes the white skirt he wears before quickly flipping it up and exposing his blue cotton underwear. Jungkook smirks at him, reaching forward to flick the boy's clit that's outlined behind his panties. Taehyung's legs jerk but are kept open as he knows Jungkook likes it like that.

He continues to flick at the fabric, every once in a while tracing one of his fingers down to thin the cotton in between his pussy lips. At one point, Jungkook takes a hold of the panty crotch, stretching it out forward (and spotting the string of slick connected to his hole) before letting go and watching it snap back against the boy's sensitive cunt.

Finally, Jungkook thinks the brunet's had enough teasing and slides the small fabric down his slender legs. Now leaving him in only his short white tennis skirt. It makes Jungkook excited as he thinks of what he'll do. But still, Taehyung needs to study and that's what Jungkook is there for.

So, he quickly slaps the dripping pussy before grabbing the brunet's thin waist and flipping him over on his stomach with ease. Taehyung feels more slick gush out at the display of strength—his little muscle kink showing.

"Position baby." Jungkook whispers into his ear, patting his ass as he does.

Taehyung doesn't waste a minute before doing as he's told. Getting down on his elbows and knees, presenting himself to the redhead and automatically arching his back as he's done so many times before. He feels his slick dripping and sliding down the insides of his thighs, causing him to clench his hole and whine.

Jungkook almost coos at the lewd action, its cute but also making his cock painfully hard. Just then, he grabs one of the pens on the nightstand and as well as a flashcard.

"Alright bub, first question." He runs the pen through the wet folds, teasing at the reward Taehyung could get if he answered correctly. The question was mediocre at best, but with Jungkook caressing his ass and the feeling of the rough pen against his pussy makes him almost forget how to speak.

Luckily, he pushes past the tickling pleasure and answers correctly. The feeling of the pen sinking into him and finally having something to satisfy his needs making him moan louder than he should have. Yet, he pays no attention to it and just waits for the next question.

—

They burn through more than half the stack of cards that by the time the sun has fully set, Taehyung has around twelve pens up his cunt with bright red handprints on his ass marking the questions he got wrong.

The brunet has fully wet thighs now, his white skirt discarded as it got in the way for Jungkook. However, Taehyung still hasn't cummed once. The younger flicks his clit knowing how much he wants to release. Taehyung grips harder on the sheets as the flicking morphs into light slaps that have him jerking from sensitivity.

He doesn't notice how close Jungkook had gotten to his face until he speaks, "You're doing so well baby, one more trial... okay?"

Taehyung absentmindedly nods, feeling himself being carried off the bed and onto the floor. The pens in his ass now being further shoved up his cunt from his sitting position. He finds himself kneeling in front of Jungkook, his now bare legs spread with his leaking cock standing proudly. The redhead smirks seeing Taehyung's reaction, drool coming out his mouth.

Suddenly, there's a large hand on the back of his head and he's led towards it. He opens up and engulfs the cock, sucking on what can fit into his mouth and using his hand to grip on what's left.

"Let's play true or false," Jungkook's grip tightens on his scalp.

"I'll ask you a question, and if you think it's true, tap my left thigh and I'll fuck your face a little harder if it's correct." He feels Taehyung moan at the though, the vibrations shooting throughout his dick.

"But," Jungkook moves his hand to cup his cheek, "if you're wrong, I'll pull out."

Jungkook laughs at Taehyung's urgency to keep the member in his mouth, a true cockslut.

"We'll stop when I cum, and I really would hate it if I had to leave without stuffing my cock into that tight little pussy of yours... so you better get them correct~" The redhead fake-pouts, mocking the other in a sense before slapping his cheek lightly and sitting up.

"Alright! First question..." Taehyung tries his best to push past the incredible feeling of Jungkook's cock and listen to the words he says. He gets it correct and feels the other start to move inside his mouth.

He faintly hears the second question groan out from Jungkook, happily suckling and feeling his pussy tighten around the pens from pleasing the redhead. Taehyung answers another one correctly and now gripping the younger's thighs as he throughly fucks his face.

It's now getting much harder to focus on answering but Jungkook always pulls on his hair to get him to focus. There's a disgusting amount of spit flowing from Taehyung's lips but he pays no attention to it and continues to hollow out his cheeks more. His jaw feels sore from the roughhousing but it's a reward and he's happy to accept.

Jungkook's dick begins to hit the back of Taehyung's throat, the brunet no longer able to answer and now focusing on the cock in his mouth. He feels Jungkook's thrusts become sloppier, signalling his climax. Taehyung sucks more, wanting to taste and swallow it all.

"C'mon baby, ngh, just one more question..." Both of his hands are now harshly gripped in the brunet's hair, the boy's head nothing but a toy for the younger.

Taehyung can't even react to Jungkook's question, tears and drool stream down his face as he just taps randomly on the other's thighs. He doesn't even know what he was asked, but it seems he got it correct as suddenly a fast string of salty cum flows into his mouth. The boy not hesitating to quickly drink it up. He basically chokes on the amount but it feels so good—too good. He licks him up clean, still chasing Jungkook's dick as he pulls out.

Stray white drips splatter on his face. Taehyung watches with hazy eyes as Jungkook stands up after gently patting his head, specifically the spot where he pulled at his hair. Suddenly, he is lifted off the ground and bent over the bed, feeling the pens inside him slowly being pulled out one by one. He whines at the loss. The feeling of something trickling down his legs making him clench. Just then, he hears Jungkook snickering.

"Oh my, my baby such a cockslut he cummed so easily!"

Oh. So that's the thing sliding down his legs.

Taehyung lowers his head is shame, but shooting right back up as he feels something lick a stripe up his pussy.

"Mm, you studied so well... I think you deserve a reward."

Without warning, he is lifted and pushed against his wall. Jungkook easily throwing him up so Taehyung is sitting on his shoulders with his legs wrapped around the younger's head. The boy grips Taehyung's ass, looking up at him with his breath fanning his slicked pussylips.

"But first, let's clean this slutty hole."

He dives right in. Flattening his tongue and lapping up all the slick and cum decorating his inner thighs. He brings one of his hands to spread the cunt, sticking his tongue in it immediately and pushing it in and out. Tasting every inch of Taehyung's walls and moaning in delight at the savoury flavour.

His nose repeatedly bumps against Taehyung's sensitive clit, teasing it with soft touches as the redhead continues to eat him out. The brunet digs his hands into the red locks, his tanned thighs squeezing around his head and making his pussy the only thing Jungkook could—and should—focus on.

Jungkook brings his hand up to push more on Teahyung's clit. Now hurling him towards his high. The boy's words are stuck in his throat, along with his moans. Nothing but silent breaths and quiet whimpers leave his lips as he comes again. However, the feverish licks don't stop, in fact, they increase as he's thrown into oversensitivity. A new set of tears stream down his face as he thrashes between the wall and Jungkook's eager face.

Finally, after what seems like an eternity, Jungkook detaches his lips from Taehyung's pussy and brings them back to the elder's bed. Laying them both down on the already ruined covers, but both of them don't find it in them to care.

Jungkook spoons Taehyung on his side, listening to his heavy breathing that signifies he's still calming down from his climax. The redhead kisses up his neck to help him. When he finally catches his breath, they fall into silence. The brunet fiddling with Jungkook's hands with his eyes half-closed.

"You think you'll ace the test now bub?" Jungkook asks, burying his face in the other's chocolate locks. He feels Taehyung nod, a kiss against his hands.

His study method is weird, yes. But he knows it genuinely helps and its one of the best ways to spend time with his boyfriend while being productive. Its a win-win. As he allows his eyes to fully close, he brings Jungkook's hands close to his face. Gently placing another kiss on the palm of one of his hands before fully relaxing.

But just then, he feels Jungkook rutting his hard length against his ass.

"Who said we were done baby? I still need to give you that reward..."

Taehyung whines, too tired to move and say no. Just allowing Jungkook to have his fun.

"Mm... Kookie..." His voice is hoarse and rough, but it's still so early in the night. How could they stop? Besides, Taehyung will probably ace the test, as per usual.

He has Jungkook to thank for that.