Learning On A Curve (Namjoon FF)

P. 10 {Kissing}

A lil long but...🤷

I had been stuck on these couple...seven...problems Namjoon had just ‘thought up’ for the better part of the first hour of our session. They were far more complicated than the problems in the practice and I had only done two. Namjoon sat quietly reading his manga as I sweat and whine beside him. I want to throw something at his head. 

I have been nervous all week about what he has planned for this week's lesson, only for him to hit me with this whopper of an assignment and not even look at me. 

Suddenly he burst out laughing beside me. 

“The last four are unsolvable. Well they are but not by any means you would know of yet.”

“Wtf Namjoon?”, I yelled at him, the dam holding my tension back, cracking.

“Serves you right, picking on my date like that.”

“Date?!,” I chuckle beside him. “You mean that lapdog that cleaned your face for you?”

He held his mouth wide in shock before we both tumbled into laughter.

“She did, didn’t she? Ugh, it was so gross. Thanks for the save by the way, because I was not opening my mouth until I got that off.”

“Ugh,” I agreed. “And you’re welcome.” 

After a few more laughs and breaths, I asked, “So what is today’s lesson NJ?” 

“I hate that name,” he quickly snorts. “But she insists on calling me that. Says it's cool and cute.”

“And you just what? Let her?,” I find that hard to believe.

“Hey, she doesn't call me anything when my dick is in her mouth so I accept it. And all that extra slob comes in handy then,” he smirks and I cringe. 

Choosing to step away from this conversation, I clasp my hands together loudly. “SO!!!! THIS WEEK'S LESSON?”  

Laughing, he comes over to my side of the table and sits right up under me in the parallel chair. 

“Ironically, today, it is kissing.”

Again, I cringe. 

“Kissing?" I look at him up and then down. "You?”

“Unless you’d rather kiss your hand.”

“Ummm...I've clearly seen where your lips have been and I don’t want any parts.”

“Well, I’ve taken several showers and brushed my teeth quite a few times since then. Several times that night actually," he stated. "I usually don’t kiss her. It was a first. Me trying to give you something to go off of. I just didn’t expect...that,” a hard tremble running through his entire body. “Which is why I should be teaching you how to kiss because it is quite easy to fuck it up. But...if you don’t want me to kiss you, we can start getting into the deeper stuff.”

“No!” I yelled. “Umm, I...I guess it's fine. 

He gave a hearty laugh before telling me things were only going to get worse or better, depending on how I looked at it, and let me tell you, right now it looks like the former. I’ve got to ease into this. Even as much as I want to just have Namjoon, I’m so not ready for the bigger shit just yet. 

“Let’s...Let’s just do this,” I stuttered through.

“Ok, now. There are several ways of kissing. Soft, hard, slow, fast, pecks, tongue, passionate, sloppy, controlled, open mouthed, slightly open mouthed, the list goes on,” he laughs.