No one's P.O.V
For the next Week, Gulf was absent from school, needing to rest up a bit more and let his wounds heal before he could be around people again. San turned himself in, feeling guilty about how far he had gone with the harassments, since he had never gone far enough to make Gulf pass out. He had been put into a juvenile facility after they had gone further into his past, finding out he was selling drugs, and buying prostitutes, threatening them to keep it a secret.
Mew sat at his desk on a monday morning, getting ready for his first class, which wasn't for another hour, but he needed something to do to distract himself from Gulf. He had only known Gulf for about 2 weeks now, but somehow... Somehow... Gulf already had his heart. He had taken it easily and ow owned it. It made him both angry and happy.
He didn't want to say the three words... Not to Gulf, or himself. He couldn't.. He had never opened up to anyone... No one had been able to break past the walls he had pulled up until he met Gulf. Someone who he was unable to do anything with (Publicly) Even though he desperately wanted to make Gulf his, completely.
"Mew?"
Mew's attention was ripped away from his thoughts when he heard a soft voice come from the doorway. He turned and smiled widely when he saw Gulf, looking much better. The bruises on his face had faded and his skin was no longer pale, back to his beautiful tan complection, dusted with blush.
"You're back..." Mew said softly, his voice alone showing Gulf how happy he was. "Yeah, I am... Do I get a hug?" Gulf asked teasingly. "Oh, you get more than that." He muttered, getting up and pulling Gulf inside, closing and locking the door behind him. He pulled Gulf closer to him and pushed their lips together, moving them gingerly, enjoying tasting Gulf once again.
Gulf let out one of his lovely moans, making Mew dizzy with pleasure, his moans were music to his ears. A drunk lust that he could barely control. "I'm so fucking happy you're back..." Mew said when they broke apart. Gulf blushed and rested his head on Gulf's shoulder. "Me too... I-I'm happy to see you." Mew smiled and gently lifted Gulf's chin and kissed his forehead.
"How are you feeling?" Mew asked, brushing his thumb over Gulf's cheek. "I'm feeling better now that I've seen you~" Gulf murmured, successfully making Mew's cock twitch. "Dammit Gulf, we don't have time.... Can we... Can you stay after school? I wanna SHOW you how much I missed you..." Mew muttered, licking a strip up Gulf's neck.
Gulf shuddered. "Y-Yes~" He moaned as Mew placed a few kisses on his neck. He smiled against Gulf's neck, happy that he had agreed.
"You should get going, I don't want you to be late to your next class... I'll see you after lunch." He winked, pecking Gulf once more before he walked away. Gulf yelped when Mew landed a slap on his ass right before he left the room. "Oh, you like that?" Mew growled, the way he responded to the pain turning him on.
"You'll find out later."
Gulf left the room after a flirty smile, leaving an sexually frustrated Mew behind.
"God dammit Gulf..."
*After school, since I'm lazy*
Gulf walked to Mew's classroom and closed the door behind him, locking it. "Hey." He said, looking at Mew who was already waiting for him. "Hey sexy~" He got up and pulled Gulf closer to him. "What do you wanna do?" Mew asked, brushing his thumb over Gulf's lip.
What did he want? Gulf thought to himself. He REALLY wanted Mew to fuck him... Be his first... But Mew had already said not in his classroom. He was right though, that wouldn't be smart.
"Can we... Can we go somewhere else?" He asked, and Mew raised an eyebrow. "Why?" Gulf blushed. "Since you said we shouldn't do it in your classroom." Mew's eyes widened when the words sunk in. "Wait, can I actually...?" Gulf nodded. "Yes... I really want to..." Mew groaned and gripped onto Gulf's wrist. "My house?" Gulf nodded, his heart racing.
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Mr. Perfect {Mewgulf}
FanfictionNo one could deny that Mew Suppasit, a high school math teacher, was one of the hottest people in the world... His perfectly sculpted muscles, his chiseled jawline, his dark, intense eyes, and basically everything else... No one could escape his gaz...