Seungmin (Nerd)

Seungmin has always been unbearable. Complaining and whining about every little thing, always wanting everything to be perfect. You are new in the institution, so you can't be 100% certain of these words. But one thing you do know is that Seungmin is literally your type. Tall, glasses, highly intelligent, and you suspect submissive. One thing was for sure, you needed to know if your suspicions were true.

“Ah!” Seungmin whimpered, bumping against the wall, as you had cornered him against the angle. His glasses knocked askew, and you grabbed them, fixing and putting them on slowly and carefully. He opened his mouth to thank you, but you took advantage and slammed your mouth against his violently, making him whine. In desperate, unsynchronized movements, Seungmin grabbed your hips and pushed your body against his on the wall, bucking his hips so you could feel his hardness in your crotch. As you ended the kiss for air, you saw how wrecked he was. A mess in his hair, your lipstick pigment on his lips and outside the rim, his shirt crumpled and to one side, showing his collarbone. “Please...”, still, he begged for more.