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music teacher!au; jongyu
r; 1765 words
warnings: someone is underage

The moment he saw the car rounding the corner, Jonghyun leapt off the window sill and ran towards the music room, closing the door behind him with a bang. He heard his mother shouting for him to come back, but he refused to do so. Instead, he leaned against the door and waited for the tell-tale chime of the doorbell. "Good evening," came the deep, mellow voice of the newcomer. "Good evening, Jinki-ssi!" Jonghyun's mother said. "You must be expecting Jonghyun to be here greeting you but somehow he just ran off the moment he saw your car coming! I don't understand why he's being difficult like this with his music lessons." Jinki laughed and Jonghyun backed away from the door to get to his position. He could still hear Jinki speaking as he dragged a chair to face the door and gingerly sit on it. "Don't worry, Mrs. Kim," Jinki said as his voice became nearer and nearer. "Jonghyun-goon and I have only been meeting for three months, but we have a better relationship than expected. Maybe he's really just excited to start his lessons." Jonghyun's mother replied, but it was drowned with the sound of the knob turning and the door creaking open. Jonghyun sat up straight on the high-backed chair, his knees pressed together and his arms placed on the armrests. He looked up when the door fully opened and his teacher entered the room. The perfectly styled blond hair and impeccable suit and the sparkling eyes--his teacher was really a marvelous sight. He could feel himself quivering, but it wasn't of fright. It was more of anticipation. "Hello, Jonghyun-ah," his teacher greeted, his previously warm and mellow voice suddenly low and breathy. "I see you're welcoming me properly today." He leaned down a bit and placed fingers under Jonghyun's chin, tilting his head up slightly. "Did you study for today?" Jonghyun swallowed, skin slightly tickled by the fingers gently rubbing his chin. "I...I did." "I did, what?" "I did study, Sir." Jonghyun replied, voice a mere whisper as he looked up to meet his teacher's eyes, only to close his own as he felt Jinki's fingers traveling towards the back of his neck, making him shudder a bit. Jinki nodded then leaned closer until their breaths could almost mingle. "Did you study for both my assignments, Jonghyun-ah?" Jonghyun took a sharp intake of breath as Jinki played with the hair at his nape. "I...only for cello, Sir. Since Mother is always watching me and..." "Ssh, I understand. You're such a good boy recently that I'm willing to let it pass." Jinki gave the young man a smile before letting him go. "Shall we start with our lessons, then?" he asked, gesturing towards the bench where Jonghyun's cello lay. Jonghyun stood up from his seat to sit on the wide bench, settling the cello on the stand between his legs. A tingle ran down his spine as he felt his teacher stand behind him. He could feel Jinki's warmth on his back. Jinki hummed for a bit. "Hmm, should we start with Bach today?" he said, voice all scholarly. "We haven't practiced it at all last week since we're," Jinki chuckled, "busy. So why not give me a Violoncello Solo in G major, Jonghyun-ah?" "Yes, sir." Jonghyun poised his fingers on the cello's neck and his other hand holding the bow placed over the strings. But before he could start, he felt Jinki crouching down, almost kneeling behind him. "S-sir?" he asked, breath slightly hitching. "Jonghyun-ah, did you forget the starting position already? It should be like this." But instead of showing him the finger positioning, Jinki pressed his fingers over Jonghyun's thigh, making his student flinch. "You didn't forget, did you?" he muttered, breath tickling Jonghyun's ear. Jonghyun quickly adjusted his finger positions and started to play slowly, overly conscious of Jinki and his plans for the day. Just as he was getting used to the piece, he felt fingers traveling the course of his shoulder, making him slow down. "Don't stop," Jinki said, voice firm over the sound of the strings. He propped one knee beside Jonghyun on the bench as he leaned down. "Is this a new tie?" he asked, fingering the silky material. Trying to concentrate on playing, Jonghyun answered. "Mother. Mother's gift for my birthday, Sir." Jinki made a small sound of approval. "How old are you now, Jonghyun-ah? Sixteen?" Then, he held Jonghyun's thigh and pushed it to close his legs. Jonghyun stopped playing, but before he could ask, he felt Jinki slide onto the bench behind him, lifting him slightly so he sat in between Jinki's parted legs, his back flush against his teacher's chest. "S-sir?" Jonghyun asked, his throat suddenly feeling dry. "Keep playing," Jinki softly said, one of his hands precariously placed on Jonghyun's hip. "Continue from where you left off and don't forget to play your arpeggios lightly." Jonghyun took a deep breath and continued playing, eyes closed as he felt Jinki's hands move--one to lightly tug on his new tie and the other to slowly undo the buttons of his pants. "S-sir..." "It's alright, Jonghyun," Jinki muttered against Jonghyun's neck. "You are my star student, remember? Surely something like this wouldn't distract you." He slowly ran his hand over Jonghyun's chest as he unbuttoned his pants with another hand. "Come on now, you're losing your tempo." Jonghyun's breaths started coming in staccatos, yet he kept playing. However, his strings made an ugly sound when Jinki's hand slipped into his pants, fondling him gently. "Why aren't you wearing any underwear, Jonghyun-ah?" Jinki whispered against his student's neck. "Were you waiting for this?" "N-no..." came Jonghyun's answer, yet the blush rushing up his cheeks betrayed him. He wondered if he was going to be punished, but Jinki only laughed and gripped him more tightly. "Why has your hand stilled? It should be moving like mine," Jinki said, his teacher voice back as he made up and down motion with his hand, making Jonghyun almost slump against the cello. "You're almost at the end, will you be a good boy and finish it properly?" Nodding despite the sensations flooding the pit of his stomach, Jonghyun played through, his strings making sharp sounds as he hurriedly tried to finish his piece. His grip on the fingerboard was tight, and his bow made his strings cry. But Jonghyun didn't care. All he wanted was to find relief in Jinki's hand. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Jonghyun froze, bow poised to play through the last measure. He turned to Jinki, but the teacher hushed him. "Come in," Jinki said, and Jonghyun panicked for Jinki's hand was still holding him out of his pants. A maid entered with a tea tray. "Here are your refreshments, Sir!" she greeted cheerily. "Thank you very much. Please just place them on the table there," Jinki instructed, his hand slowly moving up and down again, much to Jonghyun's surprise. It was fortunate that the cello was adequately covering him. "You must be really close with the Young Master," the maid commented as she laid out the tea on the table. "He rarely likes people being that close to him." Jinki smiled and hastened his hand, and Jonghyun bit his lip to control himself from making any sound. "Oh, really?" "Yeah, he's very particular when it comes to his friends," the maid replied with a smile. "Then shall I lock the door like always?" "Yes, please," Jinki said, using his thumb to press onto places that made Jonghyun want to scream. "We're going to do some intense training for a bit, so we wouldn't want any disturbance." "Alright. Good day, Mr. Lee!" The maid bowed and closed the door with an extra click as she locked it. Jonghyun raised a hand to his mouth as he let out a long cry, his back arching and making his head roll onto Jinki's shoulder. "Sir, please. Please let me..." His hand on the cello loosened, almost making it topple over if not for Jinki's fast reflexes. Jinki held on to the cello while his other hand stroked faster between Jonghyun's legs. "Sshh," he murmured against Jonghyun's ear as his student dropped all pretense of playing and let his bow clatter to the floor. "You're a good boy, aren't you, Jonghyun? Shall I make you feel better as a reward?" "Yes, yes, yes..." Jonghyun breathed as his eyes closed, drool slipping from the edge of his lips as his mouth slackened. His hand previously holding his bow crept up Jinki's thigh, holding onto it as his hips moved of their own accord, pushing himself more into Jinki's hand. "It's alright, Jonghyun," Jinki cooed, hands steady despite the student writhing between his legs. "Come on now, let your teacher hear you when you come.." Suddenly, Jonghyun stiffened, eyes rolling at the back of his head as he let out breathy moan, his warmth spurting onto his teacher's hand. "S-sir..." he muttered as he shuddered for a few more seconds, his body twitching with the remnants of orgasm. "Good boy," Jinki said, his voice raspier than before. Jonghyun looked up and pressed himself upward to press his lips against Jinki's. He pushed into Jinki's mouth with his tongue eagerly, deepening the kiss as his teacher would let him. But before he could explore Jinki's mouth more, he felt a finger pressing onto the side of his mouth. Relenting for a bit, he ended the kiss, and Jinki pressed a couple of fingers into his mouth, silently instructing him to lick them clean. "That's right," Jinki softly encouraged as he watched Jonghyun suck on his fingers. "You really learn fast, Jonghyun. I'm so proud." When the student gave Jinki's hand one last lick, Jinki stood up and put the cello away. Jonghyun watched in confusion, as they never kept the cello before unless his parents were away and Jinki had other lessons to teach him. He watched Jinki retrieve a case from his bag and place it in front of Jonghyun. "So, shall we do your other assignment? The one you failed to do?" Jinki said, smile gentle as he unlocked the case. Jonghyun could feel his heart thumping against his ribs. "W-what are we going to do, Sir?" "We'll play with this," Jinki said, opening the case to show Jonghyun a brand new recorder. "Your mother said you should also learn woodwind. So we'll start with a recorder." He smiled. "It's the best thing to use when studying fingering." Jonghyun swallowed.

i'm sorry orz it's jonghyun's fault tbh.