Hello Chap. 9 [M]

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Hello

Pairing: Jongkey

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Smut, Drama, Semi-Angst

Length: Series

Summary: They were young when it all happened; the young love, the separation, the sadness, the fake hurting words. They are matured now when it all happens; the second meeting, the hesitation, the fear of getting hurt, and… the bit of remaining love inside.

Chapter 9



“…and this will be your homework. No excuses, kids. I want you to finish the three pages essays in full English. The due time is next week, so good luck.” Kibum sends his students a flat smile because for god’s sake they are not having any improvement with their grammar and it starts to drive him crazy.

Simultaneous groans fill the classroom while Kibum packs his books and papers. The bell rings and he steps out of the class without waiting for any protest.

His mood is being so mixed today.

First, he wakes up alone in the bed with no Jonghyun.

Second, there is no post-it note anywhere and Jonghyun doesn’t even leave him a message.

And third, his ass is throbbing in pain.



“That bastard,” Kibum grunts under his breath, mentally stabbing Jonghyun with a knife. Eww, that sounds so sadistic but whatever.

As soon as he enters the teachers’ room, he is stopped by the appearance of the Principal in the room and the other teachers are crowding around him to listen to whatever he is saying right now.

Kibum places his things down on his desk while getting closer to Teacher Zhang and pokes his arm.

“Hey, what’s going on?” He whispers lowly.

Teacher Zhang smiles up at him and grabs him closer.

“Apparently, some important people will be coming in less than an hour so we have to be ready in the meeting room by thirty minutes. The last hour will be given to the students to finish their works before they will be going home without any supervision.”

Kibum snorts. “I bet the students would just go home as soon as possible.”

“Yeah, I do think so,” Teacher Zhang laughs and Kibum sends the Principal an amused stare.



Thirty minutes and Kibum is sitting in the meeting room with the other teachers, waiting for the important people to come and listening to the principal ranting about the perfection and imperfection of their school building.

Kibum steals a glance onto his phone and he sighs inwardly because there’s still no message from Jonghyun. Just what the hell he is doing right now?

The door is opened and Kibum pays no attention, until he feels a nudge from Teacher Do who is sitting beside him.

“Put back your phone! The guest is coming!”

Kibum shoves his phone back into his pocket and lifts his head, only to gap and feels his jaw drops when he sees his ex-husband enters the meeting room.

Jonghyun’s eyes catch his in a mere second and Kibum is sure there’s a teasing glint in those brown eyes he loves so much.

Turns out the important people are Mr. Kim Jonghyun and his other men, personally coming to the school to help with the donation and also to supervise the preparation of the school festival.

That bastard, Kibum muses in his mind.

He locks his gaze on the back of Jonghyun’s head for the rest of the meeting and he watches as Jonghyun speaks professionally with the principal and he can’t help but feels so proud to see him speaks with full authority and wearing that kind of expensive suits.

Well, part of that success Jonghyun is having right now is also Kibum’s help years ago.

Maybe he shouldn’t do what he did back then.

Feeling the gloomy feeling creeps back into the back of his mind, Kibum quickly shakes his head and continues staring at the way Jonghyun nods to whatever the principal is sprouting.

The meeting ends without Kibum realizes and he sees the stare Jonghyun is giving him. He can’t wait to have a private moment with that jerk so he could be angry at him (jokingly).







Kibum walks along the hallway as he watches Jonghyun’s men helping with the festival’s preparation down there. He wonders where that idiot of his is right now—

“Eeepp!” Kibum shrieks when a hand grabs his arm and pulls him towards the hidden spot where no CCTV could catch them.

“Miss me?” Jonghyun’s voice rings into his ear and Kibum turns around to hit him, only to feel helpless when he finds that Jonghyun is staring at him with those puppy eyes of his. Ugh, he could never win against those eyes.

“Why don’t you tell me you were coming here?” He questions back, crossing his arms in front of his chest to appear strict.

Jonghyun sends him that lopsided smile of his before uncrossing his arms.

“I want to surprise you, silly.” Jonghyun tells with a chuckle and Kibum feels his face burns because he is now thinking just how much he wants to kiss that smile.

“Well, I’m surprised so I guess it’s successful to you.” He tries to hold back, but Jonghyun keeps tugging him close to hug him.

Kibum whines softly, trying to break free from Jonghyun who is luring him into a hug, but once he feels a palm at the back of his neck, Kibum gives up and accepts the soft kiss on the corner of his lips.

“I miss you so much,” Jonghyun says to him, pressing his nose against his soft cheek.

Kibum closes his eyes, shuddering when Jonghyun speaks because his voice vibrates through his body and he doesn’t feel like it’s the appropriate time to pop a boner in the school building where he works.

“You wouldn’t be missing me that much if you had left me a message,” he whispers, fingers creeping on Jonghyun’s bulky arms.

Another hand from Jonghyun comes in touch with his hip and Kibum watches the glint from Jonghyun’s eyes.

“Let’s kiss?” He tries and Kibum holds back a snort, because he doesn’t want to end up snorting into Jonghyun’s mouth as he kisses him.

Feeling the wall touch his back, Kibum tilts his head aside to give Jonghyun a proper gap to deepen their kiss.

It feels like they have gone back to their teenage time, where stolen kisses in the hidden hallways were the most interesting thing to do in the school.

He remembers the innocent kisses they shared when they were still in school, wearing their uniform. Kibum remembers that one time when he had a naughty idea of being intimate with Jonghyun in the school ground.

It seems like Jonghyun is currently thinking the same way as he does because the CEO creeps a hand down his butt and massages the swell of his ass cheek, making Kibum chokes into the kiss.

“Jonghyun, don’t,” he manages to whisper even though the bigger part of him wants to let him continue whatever he is planning to do.

“Say, Kibum. Where’s the classroom? The one without people walking around there?” Jonghyun mutters against the base of his neck and Kibum almost lets the moan escapes from his lips.

The conscious part in his brain is telling him to stop but Kibum guess today he is feeling a bit adventurous, so with a quick movement, he untangles himself from Jonghyun’s iron-like grip and leads him towards the fourth floor and to the class where he knows no one would go there.

“Keep quiet and follow me.” He whispers, trying to push the undeniably excitement bubbling inside of him.

He hears Jonghyun’s soft chuckle and it manages to pull a smile on his own mouth.











Breathy moans escape his mouth as Kibum watches Jonghyun bobs his head up and down on his dick, slathering his saliva all over the shaft. It’s one of his dirty fantasies; where he sits back and watches Jonghyun goes down on him.

And he has to admit that Jonghyun has a freaking great skill in blowing someone’s manhood.

A soft grunt slips out and Kibum pulls the dark brown hair in front of him, listening to Jonghyun’s fast breathing.

It’s really erotic and Kibum feels ashamed because he likes it.

With him having his pants down onto his ankles and unbuttoned shirt barely hanging on one of his shoulders, Kibum digs his teeth down onto his lip. Jonghyun has the nerve to stare up at him with those round eyes while he has a penis deep down his throat.

Jonghyun seems to notice his fetish of having sex in a public place from the way he keeps shuddering and twitching on each suck, because he pulls back and a smirk enlarges on his swollen plump lips.

“You look so fucking wrecked right now.” He muses lowly. Kibum holds back a whimper and tugs him closer by his neck tie, sealing their lips together to shut him up from uttering such nonsense words that would embarrass him.

“Take your p-pants off,” Kibum mutters against those lips as his wandering hands move down to the zipper of Jonghyun’s trousers.

The businessman laughs softly, helping him with undoing his trousers and it goes down to his knees, quickly followed by his black boxers.

Kibum unconsciously licks his lip as his gaze falls onto the sight of the stiff manhood owned by no other than Jonghyun.

He yelps, however, when a strong hand grips onto his bare hip and easily urges him to turn around. Being so pliant, Kibum turns around on his spot of sitting on top of the desk (the strongest one because they have checked on the others).

Jonghyun forces him to sit down on his shins and Kibum blinks confusedly despite his aroused state and waits for any other instruction from his ex-husband.

A hand comes down to his butt and Kibum jerks in surprises when another hand traces his entrance.

Oh shit, he should have realized that this position is way too embarrassing for him. With him sitting down on his calves, he has his ass jutted out shamelessly. Jonghyun clearly enjoys the view from where he is still standing behind him.

Wet fingers coated by saliva quickly enter him and Kibum chokes on his breathe because it stings a bit. The pain from the night before is still there and here he is, having another round of sex.

Jonghyun traces his lips along the bare skin of his nape, mouthing relaxing words Kibum could barely understand. He then gasps when Jonghyun’s fingers keep poking onto the same spot that almost makes him comes untouched by the spot; if not for the other to pull his fingers out and steadily hold onto his hips from behind.







The breach inside is burning because they have no lube and because of the position they are having, but Kibum has no protest leaving his mouth. He arches his back as Jonghyun’s thick erection pushes deeper into him, barely giving him any time to try to breathe.

“O-Oh,” Kibum gasps, fingers gripping tightly onto the metal table under him.

He feels the soft thump of Jonghyun’s balls against his butt cheeks, and let me tell you that he fucking loves it. He loves the sensation of Jonghyun’s balls slapping against him.

“You okay?” Jonghyun mutters into his ear from behind, hands leaving his hips for a while to rub his bare thighs gently.

Kibum nods, not being able to trust his voice to answer to the question, and it takes them no time to finally move.

The metal desk under him makes minimum sounds and Kibum is relieved that he leads Jonghyun into this class, because be it in the classroom with the wooden desks, Kibum would not be having any penis in his ass right now.



“Ah, ah, f-fuck,” he curses, feeling all the pleasure hitting him from the slow drag between his inner walls and Jonghyun’s dick.

He is a kinky little bastard, he knows it.

Jonghyun seems to like his reaction by keep doing the same, pulling and pushing.

Honestly, he likes the view so much. He could see just how stretched Kibum’s anal around his manhood, getting pulled wide when he pulls and then being scrunched up when he pushes back. It’s so fucking turning him on even more.

Kibum makes a move of pushing his ass out more and Jonghyun gladly fastens his pace because their time is limited. Only God knows when people would find them having an intercourse round inside one of the unused classrooms.

“You are so good, baby,” he croaks out when Kibum tightens around him.

His little ex-spouse is wriggling uncontrollably on top of the desk, gasping and mewling on each push and pull, and Jonghyun has an idea of recording this for his jerking material in the future.



Kibum gasps, unable to hold back anymore as the thought of having sex in the public place is driving him crazy, and he comes into Jonghyun’s palm.

He slouches down breathlessly, waiting for Jonghyun to finish, with little mewls escaping his mouth.

Jonghyun pulls him even closer backwards, snapping his hips so fast that Kibum’s afraid he will have bruises from the hard thumping of Jonghyun’s protruding hipbones against his ass cheeks.

The sudden orgasm from Jonghyun sends shiver down Kibum’s spine and he is unable to tone down the whimper when he feels himself being filled with something warm.



Jonghyun is breathing down on his neck, pecking the skin under his ear once in a while. He then makes a soft move of digging something out of the breast pocket of his suit (which he still miraculously wears) and wipes the staining cum from Kibum’s thighs.

Kibum stares at him with unreadable eyes and Jonghyun is too oblivious from the gaze Kibum is sending him.

When he is down wiping his ex-spouse clean, Jonghyun pulls out his softening dick and wipes it before tucking it back into his pants. Kibum manages to collect back his breathe, yet he whines when Jonghyun’s hands make contact his stained ass.

He is wiping his cum from his ass with that expensive handkerchief of his.







“We should do this more often.” Is what Jonghyun’s first sentence after a long silence between them.

Kibum scrunches up his nose adorably and Jonghyun couldn’t help but laughs softly and presses a kiss on it.

“And getting cum stain in my pants? What about no.”

“You love it.” Jonghyun whispers, pecking both of his cheeks softly, unaware that his acting is making Kibum’s heart goes thump thump thump.

“…you wish,”

“Oh, come on, baby. Just admit that I satisfy your need.” Jonghyun winks at him before kissing his mouth because he could let out any banter.

Kibum sighs and kisses back just as much movement as Jonghyun gives, and they end up making out on top of the desk they have just had sex on, with Kibum’s shirt buttoned up but keeps being messy and his pants unzipped.

Jonghyun pulls back after a long time, pecking his lips a few more times before speaking against his mouth: “I should go back now. My phone is vibrating nonstop by now.”

Kibum steals a glance at the said phone inside Jonghyun’s other breast pocket and he watches the device blinks again and again.

“Then go.” He whispers, pressing a soft kiss against Jonghyun’s upper lip. He pulls a small smile to the older male and Jonghyun is reluctant to leave him alone but his men must be looking for him, because he has been missing for more than thirty minutes.

“You sure? Is it okay?” The businessman asks, tracing the apple of Kibum’s cheek with his knuckles.

Kibum gives him a nod and Jonghyun smiles at him.

“I’ll call you soon. I promise.” He says, giving Kibum another innocent long kiss on his mouth.

Kibum breaks into a shy smile and he nods softly, waving his hand when Jonghyun walks backwards away from him.

“Bye… baby.” Jonghyun says and it would be a lit if Kibum said his heart didn’t skip a beat or two.

“Bye, Jong.” He whispers and Jonghyun closes the door in front of his own face after blowing a kiss to him.



Kibum sighs tiredly, feeling all his limbs are like jelly and he wants nothing other than curling under his covers and sleep the fatigue away.

He gets down from the desk he is sitting on and as soon as his feet land on the floor, his phone pings from a new message.



I miss you already, it says. And the sender is Jonghyun.

Kibum types back. I miss you, too.

Then Jonghyun replies him with: Let me cook for you tonight. I have a recipe or two.

I’ll be waiting excitedly. Kibum smiles.

You better greet me with a kiss later, is what Jonghyun’s reply says.

Alright.

See you, Bummie.



It makes him smiles along the way back to the teachers’ room.









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A/N: A comeback into writing with a sexy smut chapter~
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Comments

[jjongluvbummie.livejournal.com]

Their love for each other is obvious and how they want to stay close,don't want to be apart again.really cute,kibum being shy but enjoying their time Jonghyun being the dork,teasing but making kibum feel loved.for now it's perfect for them.

wow they are so into it that even in the school resistance was impossible and it all the were very good jot and cute.

Thanks for updating and hoping to read more:)

[midoyotvxq.livejournal.com]

thank you also for still reading this and i also hope to post more :)

[samo99ro.livejournal.com]

Smut in school, teacher? This is shameful...