un professore one shots // simuel

homework

The end of the school year was slowly approaching, it was may, known as every Italian's student worst nightmare. Exams after exams with no pause, everyone rushing to make sure they had enough grades before the end of the year and that of course brings us to Manuel and Simone studying together.

Both in Simone's bedroom with the fan on, Manuel sitting on the ground doing his Italian literature homework, Simone was on math instead. They always did this, Simone took care of scientific subjects and Manuel of the literature ones. When they both were done they'd switch paperwork and make sure to copy everything right to be ready for the next day.
Manuel loved this new arrangement they had made, it helped him with school but it also allowed him to spend time with Simone. Which had no price if he had to be honest.

"I'm done!" Simone broke the silence in the room and showed a non-existent public his math homework all done.
"Let me copy them" Manuel tried to grab the paper but Simone moved faster and pulled it back. He enjoyed the confused look on Manuel's face and resisted the urge to kiss him.
"Where's my part of the deal?" He said referring to what Manuel was doing.
"I'm almost done" he said defensively. Simone smiled at him.
"I don't see anything, so till then keep working and then I'll explain you this stuff"
"You're so annoying"

Manuel did finish his homework and then proceeded to listen to Simone explaining him math. Failing. The second he had started talking was the second Manuel had stopped listening to whatever he was saying to watch him. The way he was so enthusiast while talking about numbers always surprised him but he loved it. He was so focused completely sure Manuel was paying attention to him but all he was looking at were his hands moving around, and his eyes sparkling, and how his short sleeves shirt showed his bare skin, how his hair was messy, how he tried to fix them with his fingers every once in a while, how he'd bring his hand to his neck to talk about complicated stuff, and how he wanted to kiss him so bad it was eating him alive.

"Manuel! Are you even listening?" Simone cried seeing he was clearly not even paying attention.
"I am, of course I am, I'm paying so much attention to everything" he said. His tone lower and his eyes holding Simone's. He gulped.
"If you don't pay attention next time I'm gonna study with one of my teammates" Simone found the courage to say. Lie. He wouldn't study with anyone else.

Manuel seemed finally to come out of his bubble and actually pay attention to the conversation.
"You what?" He asked getting closer to him. Their knees touched, Simone shivered.
"You heard me. Fede said he'd be happy to study with me sometimes" another lie. He couldn't stand Federico.
"You're not studying with anyone else" Manuel concluded pinching his thigh.
"And why is that?"

Truthfully Simone had no idea of whatever he was doing, they were too close too into whatever that was and he didn't know how to get out of it now.

"Does Federico make your heart beat this much?" He said resting his left hand on his chest. He stopped breathing and tried to not blush, but he felt his skin tingle so he knew it was too late.
"I don't wanna share you with anyone else Simo" he said and left a kiss on his neck. Simone was pretty sure he was literally gonna die, heart attack, yeah, that was gonna be it.
"Manuel I..." he tried talking but Manuel left another kiss this time right next to his mouth.

His hands now both on his thighs, slowly going up to touch his bare arms. He had dreamed of doing this since Simone had started wearing short sleeves. His skin soft against his fingers, his scent invading his nostrils, him. He was intoxicating and Manuel couldn't get enough, he wanted him imprinted on his skin, always, in every moment.
"If you're doing this to put your hands on those math exercises..." Simone warned and Manuel laughed. He kept stroking his nose against his neck, sometimes slightly brushing their lips together, just to give him a taste and then he stopped.

"Back to homework then" he said and gave him his back leaving a speechless Simone behind him. Simone then quickly moved in front of him, grabbed his shirt and kissed him. He crashed their lips together and didn't even give him the time to realize what was happening. Manuel tried to keep up with Simone's hungry mouth on him but he was struggling cause he was fast, demanding, he barely let them breathe. They made out for what it seemed like hours, till Simone felt Manuel's hand on his hip then he stopped going back to his original spot.

"You can't just kiss me and then leave?"
"Isn't that what you always do too?"

Manuel got up and reached him on the bed bringing their mouths together once again, he didn't even care anymore he wanted this. He moved his hands under the light fabric of the t-shirt and touched him everywhere. Simone squirmed underneath him trying to get some friction where he needed him the most but Manuel wasn't gonna give up that easily. He took off his shirt and started leaving slow sloppy kisses on his bare chest, getting to his belly and then to the line of his pants. Simone looked down at him and tried to understand from his eyes what were his intentions, Manuel gave him an evil smile and left a kiss on his hip.

"Manuel" he moved against him.
His brain screaming, shouting, him to stop, to end all this, that it wasn't right cause what if he left again, how was he gonna go through another heartbreak? But he didn't listen to any of that, he had missed his hands on his body.

Manuel slowly pushed himself up and kissed him again, involuntarily moving his hips against his and gaining a moan from Simone.
They were so lost in each other, in exploring every inch of each other's skin they didn't even hear Dante's footsteps climbing up the stairs.
It was only when they heard the doorknob move that Simone literally pushed a confused Manuel away making him land on the ground.

"Boys I brought you..." Dante immediately interrupted himself and looked at them. His son, all flushed sitting on his bed without a shirt on and messy hair. Manuel all dressed but his hair messed up. It didn't take him long to understand.
"Dad we don't need anything" Simone told him quickly trying to send him away. Dante looked at Manuel that looked everywhere just to not meet his eyes.
"Next time lock the door" Dante said and left.

Manuel got up and looked at him.
"We should study together more you know?" He said and Simone laughed receiving a pillow in his face.