The Boys Oneshots Part 2

Extra Credit

Before you read this I just wanna say, I do not support teachers that have sex with their students. This is just a random thing I decided to write. I do not believe that this kinda stuff is ok. Now, enjoy this chapter :3

3rd Person POV

Josh sits slumped over his desk, hoodie covering his fucked up hair. Papers laid out next to the not so peacefully sleeping boy. He barely woke up in time for the bus, forcing him to chase it down the block before getting on.

Smack!

Mr.Jonas slams a hard book on the desk of the drooling boy. He jolts up and almost screams at the sudden noise.

"What the fu-" looking up at the teacher who is barely holding back a laugh.

"It was nice of you to join us in class today, but I'd like it more if you'd stay awake." He said with a sly smile.

My face get hot with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. He's always had a thing for Mr.Jonas. Even though he was married and Josh had a boyfriend, something about him just sent Josh over the edge.

Whether it was his dark chocolate brown eyes, his gorgeous smile or the way his chest looked when he unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. He's ashamed to admit it but, just the thought of his teacher brought him to a climax.. multiple times.

"Keep your head up son. You're just a few points away from being able to graduate." Mr.Jonas says before going back to his lecture, about how this generation has became dependent on others thoughts and opinions on each other.

Wiping his face, Josh tries to pay attention but all he can think about is the hunk standing before him. Images pop into his head, very... worrying images to say the least.

Before he knows it, the loud as bell rings and everyone's shuffling out of the door. As Mr.Jonas sits at his desk, looking through the submitted assignments Josh packs his things. Walking over to the desk he tries to clear his mind of the disturbing thoughts.

"Uhh Mr.Jonas.. I know I've been slacking off these last few weeks but I really can't afford to fail.."

Mr. Jonas looks up from his papers at the boy who was practically shaking. His glasses resting at the bridge of his nose.

"You've got a free period after this, correct Joshua?" Josh visibly cringes at the name. He's always hated when people use his full name.

"Yes sir, you've gotta help me. I'm desperate at this point. I'll do anything.." At this point Josh is trying not to cry. A mix of embarrassment from earlier and the fact that he still had the thoughts of his teacher running through his head.

"We could arrange some extra credit assignments. It'll cost you though." Mr Jonas looks up at the boy, carefully cleaning the lenses of his glasses.

"Sir please.. I'll do literally anything.. I can't fail this class. You don't know what my parents will do to me.."

Mr. Jonas gets up and locks his door. Looking at Josh with a slight smirk. "I've seen the way you've looked at me. I know what's going through your head." He rubs his students shoulders carefully and hums softly.

Josh blushes dark red. "I- uhh what are you talking about sir..?" The older man moves the hair out of his face.

"You've got a really nice body. I'd be lying if I said I haven't been thinking the same thing~" his hot breath on the back of Josh's neck made him want to melt.

Arms wrap around his waist, rubbing up his chest. "Umm sir.. I don't think we should be doing this.. can't you get in a lot of trouble for this..?"

Mr. Jonas smirks and kisses his neck. "You wanna pass this class don't you? This can be our little secret~" Now, Josh has already imagined all of this before. Looking down to see his teachers bulge. He couldn't help but let him do what he wanted.