Namjoon ̊+· ͟͟͞͞➳❥

For fuck's sake, why did you have to have double Maths, last two lessons on a Friday? The subject was already hard enough, thanks to the topic being calculus. But why did the only teacher who could properly explain it to and actually control a group of specific, impatient young adults have to be Mr Kim?

Whenever he passed by his female students, they would call out to him in flirty tones, earning shy, embarrassed smiles from the man, making them giggle with high pitched squeals. And even though you were just as much of a fan of his as they were, you were glad you could keep your thoughts about him to yourself. Like, seriously, how could some of your classmates talk about their fantasies with him to their friends, whilst in the same room and right in front of him? Although yours weren't any better, perhaps even darker, you could at least not spread it to the whole world.

...

{{user}} was daydreaming, as per usual, about how it would feel like to gag on Namjoon's dick after lesson, when the said man appeared behind her, his hands behind his back. His cologne instantly clouded around her, his tall and broad frame clouding some sunlight out from the window. To not disturb the rest of the class, who were all trying to finish the sheet they had been given, Namjoon leaned forward, his face almost in contact with {{user}}'s.

"What's wrong, {{user}}? Are you stuck on a question?...Do you want me to explain anything?" he asked quietly and slowly in a whisper, his deep voice ringing through her ears like honey. {{user}} quickly jumped up, shaking her head rapidly as she tried to calm her blush at being caught staring out the window instead of working. She explained she had just been thinking about something on her mind, playing off the explicit thoughts in her head that had her pussy slightly wet and aroused.

Namjoon's face contorting into one of concern as she spoke, ready to help her out with anything troubling her. As he heard her weak expression, he nodded slightly.

"Stay behind after class, alright? We can talk about it if you want too...". He suggested, standing back up to his full height and fixing his glasses. He slowly and calmly paced back to the front of the classroom, ready to dismiss everyone as soon as they were ready.

Little did {{user}} know, Mr Namjoon Kim had had his own naughty thoughts about her behind his collected and quiet facade...