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Sunghoon didn’t know what to expect as a tutor. He isn't good at meeting new people, having the same two friends since primary school, but anything for some pocket money.
And his mom highkey forced him to.
"My coworker's son needs a tutor for literature, will you do it?" She asked him over dinner. His sister snickered. Sunghoon made eye contact with his dad for some help, who was clearly on his mom's side.
Damnit, now he has to be a good son. "Sure. How old is he?" Sunghoon asked, poking at his food.
"A year below you, please be nice." She smiled. Sunghoon nodded slowly, has he ever been mean? No, he just comes off as cold due to how much of a loser he is. "Meet him at the library, his mom set up a study room."
Sunghoon followed his mom's instructions the next day after school, entering the study room. Man, he made the right decision tutoring this kid.
He turned around and smiled at the older. Sunghoon swore he was blinded by his beauty. His cheeks were rosy, maybe natural or due to the heatwave going on. They looked so soft, dear God. This kid was a dream come true.
"H-hi," Sunghoon stammered, sitting next to the boy. He kept smiling, fox eyes turning upward as well. Goddamn he's perfect. "I’m Park Sunghoon, your name is?"
"Kim Sunoo. Are you good at literature?" Sunoo immediately asked, pulling out his textbook. Sunghoon didn't even think that far. He ranked third overall on the exam last year and can read seoye to an extent.
"Uhm, yeah." Uis ears are red. Fuck this is embarrassing, this cute kid is questioning his intelligence, how much worse can it get?
Sunoo nodded slowly, starting his homework. Sunghoon just sat back in the chair, playing games on his phone.
"Let me know if you need help." Sunghoon shrugged. Do I even need to be here? He wondered, watching Sunoo write. It's ok, anything for money at this point.
His tongue was sticking out as he focused, eyes glaring with laser focus. Occasionally, he would drool a bit, wiping it away and looking to Sunghoon to make sure he didn't see. Sunghoon pretended not to.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" Sunoo asked about twenty minutes later, not looking up from the textbook. Sunghoon sputtered. it can't get worse.
"No-no." he mumbled. He took too long to answer. Did Sunoo want him to leave as a puddle of embarrassment?
"Oh, so you're gay?" Sunghoon choked on nothing. How'd this prick know? He's barely even looked at him! Sunoo smirked mischievously like the little shit he is.
"No! I’m not gay." Sunghoon said a little too homophobicly. Sunoo furrowed his eyebrows. "Nothing wrong with it, I’m j-just not." He quickly lied.
"Mhm."
Sunoo can see right through him. The occasional glances at the younger, his shyness, all too easy. He also—
"You just look it." Sinoo shrugged so casually. Sunghoon looked down at his hands. He doesn't look like a twink, how does he look gay? "I know a gay person when I see one." he mumbled.
Sunghoon ignored that comment.
***
Their sessions didn't get any better than that.
Kn the third day, Sunoo refused to do his work. He just wanted to talk on the phone with Jungwon. Who the fuck even is that?
"He’s my best friend. We call every Thursday after school to plan out our Friday debriefs." Sunoo pouted, hugging his phone like a child.
What a bitch Sunoo was.
He'd just be mean to Sunghoon, fight with him whenever he was wrong, and whined over every little thing. He’s so lucky Sunghoon's a pushover.
On the eighth day, there was a heat wave. It was +29° outside, and about +100° in the library.
"Hyung it's so hot!" Sunoo cried, throwing himself onto Sunghoon. They were both in the uniforms, but Sunoo's school gave them shorts for the summer. Sunghoon was rocking some grey slacks, perfect for being in an oven!
He peeled Sunoo's sweaty body off of him and sighed. Oh my fuck he still smelled like strawberries. "If you finish this page, we can get ice cream." Sunghoon gave in. The younger's eyes lit up and he immediately got to work.
Good going Sunghoon, a date with your tutee that he hates and that probably hates him even more. Moments like this it reminded Sunghoon why he kept doing this, so did Sunoo wearing shorts.
The way the fabric was ready to burst at the seams with his thick thighs bulging out of them, it could make someone with erectile dysfunction jizz everywhere. And God, his arch when he sits cannot be real. His body curved perfectly before it can be called scoliosis, he was obsessed.
Even though Sunghoon might as well be considered mute, he was still another horny teen, maybe worse. Definitely worse.
"Check it!" Sunoo giggled, shaking with excitement in his seat. Sunghoon read it over and noticed an error, but right now he didn't wanna get murdered. He nodded in approval, earning a scream from Sunoo.
They left the library, enabling Sunoo to ramble about how much he hates school. Man does he hate it a lot. Sunghoon listened about 75 percent of the time, pretty good for someone who blatantly ignores everyone else.
Sunoo stopped rambling as Sunghoon halted in front of a convenience store. the younger groaned. "You wanna buy me convenience store ice cream?" Sunoo whined. What the fuck is wrong with a convenience store? “I wanted it freshly scooped.”
This kid had to be joking. "You want ice cream or what?" Sunghoon asked, pushing open the glass doors. Sunoo begrudgingly followed, trudging through the isles and shooting people a scowl like they brought him here.
He finally caught up with Sunghoon and gawked at the freezer. It was all mint choco ice cream, Sunoo's heaven, drooling at all the different ice creams. Cons, popsicle, tub, even freaking coffee!
"I can't pick!" Sunoo pouted, slumping against the freezer. Sunghoon opened it and grabbed the first ice cream he could, chocolate mint choco cone. Sunoo smiled and took it without hesitation.
They— Sunghoon— paid and they sat at the window, watching people go by while dripping sweat. Grody. Sunoo ate happily, legs swinging, licking up the ice cream that dropped down the cone not letting a drop get onto his hands.
It took Sunghoon approximately three seconds to devour the small sugar cone of vanilla ice cream, having not eaten since lunch at school which was cut short after Jongseong protested for school to be cancelled and somehow stepped on Sunghoon's platter.
"Thank you, hyung." Sunoo said, splattering ice cream on Sunghoon as he spoke. If this was literally anyone else, Sunghoon would've murdered them. But it isn't. It’s Sunoo who hits him when corrected, the kid who cries five minutes without his phone, the kid Sunghoon desperately wants to fuck.
"Don’t mention it." Sunghoon smiled. Holy shit he emoted. Sunoo blushed slightly, glad to see his hyung happy for once.
***
Sunoo cried to his mom about the insane temperatures at the library, forcing Sunghoon to come to his house to tutor him.
It wasn't a hassle, he actually liked it more. Sunghoon's school was only ten minutes away from Sunoo's apartment complex by foot, while the library was an hour with the bus.
The downside was that it was Sunoo's house.
Getting distracted was way easier with them being in his room and the kitchen being down the hall. He was always still hungry, or needed a sip of water.
The heatwave was still going on as well, so Sunoo was antsy after a long, hot day of school.
On the twenty fourth day, it was +36° outside. School was cancelled for Sunoo, but his mom insisted on Sunghoon coming over anyways.
Sunghoon picked at his cuticles, waiting for someone to open the door. It swung open at full speed, it was Sunoo's mom. She smiled widely, nearly identical to her son's and invited Sunghoon in. She was Sunoo if he dyed his hair red and had tits.
"Sunghoon! I’m Sunoo's mom. So glad to finally meet you!" She hugged him, really tight. Sunghoon might die in the living room from suffocation instead of heat. "I’m gonna be home today because it was far too hot for us to work, I’ll be in my room if anything goes wrong."
"Ok, thank you." Sunghoon bowed before heading to Sunoo's room and knocking three times. The younger yelled for him to come in from his bed.
Sunghoon entered and narrowed his eyes at Sunoo. he was laying down on his stomach, watching Instagram reels or something at the loudest volume. He was kicking his feet and giggling like a school girl in his uniform.
"You ready?" Sunghoon asked, bringing Sunoo back to reality. He groaned loudly in response. Sunghoon took that as a yes, sitting at Sunoo's desk. "We can watch tv after this."
Sunghoon would always hangout with Sunoo afterwards, like watching tv, playing video games, or ordering them takeout for dinner. One night, he had to head home right after because his sister was home alone, and Sunoo cried the rest of the session.
“Hyungie," Sunoo whined, throwing himself onto Sunghoon's lap. He blushed at the position, seeing how far Sunoo's stupid shorts rode up his thighs and his glossy parted lips. "I don't have school for the rest of the week, can we just watch tv now?" He asked.
Sunghoon should just give up. How can he say no to such a gorgeous kid? He slowly shook his head, face beet red.
"Please? Reading is boring." He continued, rubbing himself on Sunghoon's groin. Dear Lord, he has to know what he's doing. Sunghoon gripped his waist a little too hard, earning a gasp from Sunoo.
They just stared at each other, Sunoo pouting even harder.
"We can later."Sunghoon said firmly. Sunoo cocked his head to the side, holding Sunghoon's biceps. since when has he worked out so much? Sunoo bit his lip, giving them a squeeze. His veins were prominent, probably from how bad Sunoo was stressing him out.
"If I finish my homework," Sunoo started, rolling his hips again. "Will you play with me?" He asked, already slightly out of breath.
Oh fuck.
Sunghoon felt his throat close. Ghe prettiest boy he's had the pleasure to lay his eyes on wanted to fuck. "Y-your mom is h-home." Sunghoon stammered like an idiot.
Sunoo chuckled.
He instead slid off of Sunghoon's lap down to his knees and opened his legs with too much force. There’s a small tent already in his slacks.
He’s in pants, there's a heatwave, and Sunoo is unzipping his pants. Sunghoon started praying to God for forgiveness and a place in his kingdom.
Sunghoon tried focusing on something else, like the fan on the desk blowing hot air into his face, or the laundry hanging from the clothesline outside, wow his mom must have some huge tits if that's her bra.
"Shit," Sunghoon refocused with the feeling of Sunoo rubbing his clothed dick through his damp panties. Sunoo himself was focused too, counting under his breath to estimate his size.
"Are you virgin?" Sunoo asked, teasing the band of his panty. Sunghoon flushed red fast. "Easy give away, you're breathing really hard." He giggled so cutely.
Sunghoon didn't even notice that he was panting like a dog. His tongue was out, spit threatening to fall onto his shirt. Sunoo noticed, but was busy with the growing erection in his hand.
Sunoo finally pulled his pants down, Sunghoon's cock jumping out and bit his lips in excitement. It was way longer than sunoo anticipated; slightly intimidated actually, and he was stupid hard.
"Do I still have to do my homework?" sunoo asked, lazily stroking Sunghoon. As he opened his mouth to respond, Sunoo snuggled his face against the appendage like it was a teddy bear. It was so gross, his nose in his pubes.
He moaned at the feel of Sunoo's soft skin, bucking his hips. Sunoo smirked as he licked along the length up to the tip. he easily slurped all around his tip, tasting the precum. It was tart, like Sunghoon.
Sunghoon groaned once Sunoo had taken him into his mouth. he gripped Sunoo's hair for dear life, making him choke and spit everywhere, but Sunghoon didn't care. it felt insanely good. He needed this.
Sunoo liked it too. He made fun of Sunghoon for being a virgin, but he's only had mediocre sex with his sister's friend that didn't even like him. He loved Sunghoon playing with him, shallowly thrusting into his mouth.
"Fuck, I’m gonna cum." Sunghoon sputtered, throwing his head back. His balls tightened, fearing he’d actually cum down Sunoo’s throat unexpectedly.
His fear came true once sunoo moaned around his cock, shocking his entire body. he thrusted upwards and pushed Sunoo down as he blew his load down his throat.
Sunoo squeezed tears out of his eyes with his cock deep in his throat, gagging loudly.
Sunghoon pulled him off, heaving like he moved a mountain. Sunoo’s jaw was slack, breathing heavily as well with his face flushed red and wet with tears and spit. “Sorry.” he apologized.
Sunoo giggled, resting on his thigh. "Lemme touch you now." Sunghoon huffed out, holding Sunoo's cheek.
Sunoo stood up and unzipped his shorts, shimmying out of them to reveal his panties. Sunghoon held Sunoo's waist as he kicked the shorts away somewhere, creeping his hands to his ass.
"Hyungie." sunoo whimpered breathlessly, holding Sunghoon's shoulders for support.
The older liked his reaction, trailing his hands down to the main course. His thighs.
They was no gap. They were naturally touching and so thick. Sunghoon licked his lips, squeezing his inner thighs. They were so plush, Sunghoon could sleep and eat them for days, months even.
"Take them off, please?" Sunoo asked, referring to his panty. Sunghoon wasted no time yanking them down, letting his dick spring free. It wasn't at long as Sunghoon's, but it was bigger than Sunghoon though— to be frank he expected him to have a chode or something.
Sunghoon turned him around and bent him over the desk, getting the best view of his ass. They looked amazing, too perfect to be real. He gripped them, earning a yelp from Sunoo, and spread them to see his pinkish hole begging to be filled.
He was a starved man, only having seen porn like twice in his 17 years of living, and it was never anything like this. "Oh my God." Sunghoon whispered in awe, kissing and sucking on his thighs.
Sunoo was squirming and whining, wanting more from sunghoon. He couldn't handle his fondling and teasing. It was torture. "Please fuck me." sunoo pleated, head resting on his textbooks as Sunghoon kept kissing up his ass.
"You're so polite." Sunghooon teased, caressing his back. Sunoo arched into his hand as Sunghoon repeatedly licked his asshole, slurping loudly.
"Oh fuck— yes, thank you." Sunoo cried out, hiding in his arms. Sunghoon could've only dreamed of this, eating Sunoo's ass like fucking dinner, like his life depended on it.
It was loud and messy. Sunoo moaning like a bitch, his squeezing his thighs together, and the slurps Sunghoon made with his spit. He stroked Sunoo's dick once, making the younger jerk forward.
Sunghoon felt Sunoo clench around him once he found his prostate, and his moans became shorter and higher pitched with his orgasm getting closer.
“Make me cum, hyungie~” Sunoo cried, pushing Sunghoon’s head for him to get deeper. his tongue had touched every inch of Sunoo’s hole, feeling his muscles spasm with each lick and poke.
sunoo let out a long moan into his arms, cumming onto his desk and floor. sunghoon continued jabbing at his sweet spot, riding out his high.
He pulled away and stood up to align his dick with Sunoo’s thighs. “C-can I fuck y-your thighs?” Sunghoon asked, his entire face beet red. Sunoo turned to face him with a smirk.
“How long have you wanted to do this?” Sunoo asked, stroking Sunghoon’s wet cock. Sunghoon groaned as his reply, holding Sunoo’s waist tight.
He spat on his hand and rubbed it between Sunoo’s thighs, making Sunoo twitch slightly. He pushed his dick between them, both of them moaning together.
Sunoo was still sensitive to the touch, his body shaking every time their cocks made contact.
It was wet and sticky, Sunghoon’s sweaty pelvis smacking against Sunoo’s spit-covered ass. He leaned forward to grab Sunoo’s shoulders and resting his head in his neck, thrusting like a maniac.
Sunoo couldn’t shut the fuck up with moans and curses spilling from his mouth and drool falling onto his textbook. The school won’t notice the wet patch, would they? Neither of them cared right now.
“You’re the definition of perfect, Sunoo.” Sunghoon whispered into the crook of his neck. “We don’t have to do homework for the rest of the week.” He panted.
Sunoo opened his mouth to thank him, but instead let out a whiny moan with Sunghoon sitting up and pressing him down into the desk. It hurt his abdomen— like a lot actually— but the pain was twisted into pleasure, shaking to cum once again.
“Hyung— oh my God please I need to—“
“M-me too baby.” Sunghoon cut him off with a grunt.
Baby. Sunoo squealed into his arms at the pet name, orgasming once again. He pushed his ass back to Sunghoon’s pelvis, rubbing his cumming cock onto the older’s.
“Shit, Sunoo.” He chuckled lowly, thrusting deeply before pulling away and cumming on his ass.
Sunghoon flopped back into the chair, pulling Sunoo into his lap. Their hearts raced and breaths were uneasy. Their bodies were hotter than before, Sunoo’s shitty fan not helping cool them down in the slightest.
“Why thigh fucking?” Sunoo asked, rubbing his hands through Sunghoon’s sweaty bangs. Sunghoon blushed once again. No matter their state, sunoo loved making him flustered.
“You thighs are so gorgeous.” Sunghoon confessed, gripping his left one. Sunoo smiled with pride. “When can I fuck you?” Sunghoon whispered, looking down at Sunoo’s thighs.
“Tomorrow?”
Tomorrow came, and so did they. They fucked at the end of every session, sometimes completely skipping Sunoo’s homework.
Once the heatwave ended, they continued in the library, Sunoo giving Sunghoon secret head under the table, or him riding Sunghoon “subtly” with the blinds down.
On the forty second day, Sunghoon was fired.
“You let him fail his exam!? You’re a horrible tutor!” His mom yelled as she read the text Sunoo’s mom sent him. Sunghoon just looked down at the floor, embarrassed. “I don’t understand what you did wrong.” She groaned.
Sunghoon snickered to himself. He knew exactly—
His mom threw her phone at him. “You’re laughing!? Go to your room!” She screamed.
Sunghoon got fucked in the end as well, his mom taking a 50% cut of his pay. Thank God he didn’t do this only for the money,
He did it for the sex.