Secret Admirer (Fuencest)

Chapter 7

Vic had woke up early the next morning, eager for Mike to come over. He wanted his little brother so bad, and he was finally going to get him today. He waited around, and eventually he thought Mike wasn't coming, but finally, he showed up.

"So, what did I forget?" Mike asked with his arms crossed. Vic didn't waste any time pulling him inside and pushing him against the door.

"You teased me last night." Vic said before he kissed Mike's neck. "You wouldn't come back."

"What are you talking about? Vic, get off me."

"Mike, just fuck me." Vic groaned in his ear, but Mike pushed him away.

"We're brothers, Vic. What are you trying to do? Put us in jail?"

"But last night you unbuttoned my shirt, you touched me, and you tried-"

"I didn't try anything last night, Vic. I just have you a massage because you seemed so stressed."

"But... that's a lie." Vic snapped.

"It isn't a lie, asshole. If I wanted to fuck you I would've by now."

Vic gritted his teeth. "Do it. I want you to fuck me right now." He said, leaning against Mike again.

"No." Mike said before he pushed Vic away from him and stormed out. Vic stood there, stunned.

He knew Mike was was teasing him. He had to be. There was so many signs that he wanted Vic, too. Like the night he squeezed his leg, when he rubbed his arm, and then last night.

He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair before leaving for work.

•••

'Hey.' A message from the man was sent to Vic. He sighed but decided to text back anyway. It was his lunch time, but he wasn't eating anything.

'I wish I could suck your cock.' Was the second message. Vic instantly blushed.

'Well why don't you?' He asked. He was becoming braver to this guy, and plus he was still needing something because of Mike.

'Maybe I will ;)' Was the last message sent before the bell rang.

Vic watched as Mike came in, taking his usual seat in the back. They looked at each other a moment before Mike grinned, making Vic look away.

The class drug by, with Mike and Vic making a lot of eye contact. Mike even bit his lip a few times, making Vic crave him even more. But eventually though, the bell rang.

Vic stood by the door, saying goodbye to his students. Mike was the last one out, and as he walked away, his hand ran against Vic's dick.

"Goodbye, Vic. Have a nice day." Mike said with a wink. Vic swallowed hard and shook his head, trying to get himself together.

"What are you doing to me, Mikey?" Vic whispered to himself.