Moments (One-Shots)

7. Give Me a Lesson (MxM) [2019]

A/N: This specific setting was a request.

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As usual, Stephen found himself staring at his teacher's ass. It was truly inevitable, those trousers hugged Mr. Jameson's bottom in a very sinful way. He was the most curvy man Stephen has ever seen. Body like an hourglass, smooth ivory skin, average height, with eyes that seemed to always look right into his soul and a voice that made Stephen want to hear it wrecked.

He wanted to wreck his History teacher, to see him writhing underneath him, hear him beg, call for him.

And right now was a bad time to be thinking about all those things, he was getting a hard on and he'll be damned if the whole class saw him. So he tried to think of something that made him go soft. The image of Anna trying to seduce him, nearly killing him with her tongue all up in his ear and her nails digging into his arms like barbwire... yeah that did the job alright.

Some girls just didn't understand that he was simply not interested in them. He didn't like boobs, he didn't like vaginas, he didn't like their high pitched annoying moans, he didn't like how delicate they could be, he didn't like when they just gave in and didn't keep up with him.

No, he preferred a man with whom he could be head to head. A man who challenged him, a man who gave just as much as him. And above all, he loved dick and fucking someone while touching their cocks and eating them out. When the moans came from a man, now that was a huge turn on for Stephen.

Great, now I'm thinking of eating out Mr. Jameson while he lays down on his desk, Stephen thought with a groan.

"Everything alright Mr. Harris?"

And Stephen's cock shouldn't have twitched at his teacher's voice. It shouldn't have.

"Yeah, sorry. Just a mild headache." He lied.

"Would you like me to give you a pass for the infirmary?" Mr. Jameson asked.

Oh, I would like you to do many things, Stephen thought, having to look away from his teacher as he shook his head.

"I'll be fine. Thanks."

"Alright, but if you change your mind let me know."

The next hour continued without incident. And when the bell rung, Stephen waited patiently for everyone to leave the classroom. When he was sure no one was coming back, he got up and locked the door. When he turned around he noticed Mikhail had closed the window curtains.

"You look so sexy today." Stephen approached the shy looking man who stood by his desk.

"You saw me this morning." Mikhail still blushed under his lover's stare.

It was quite different how their relationship worked; during teaching he was in charge, there was not an ounce of shyness or lack of confidence in him. But when he was alone with Stephen? He still had all the confidence in the world, he knew that Stephen loved his body, that he loved him for him, he knew what drove the other man crazy and he knew just what to do about it. But he still found himself blushing and sometimes even giggling at Stephen's comments.

"And I remember getting you out of these same clothes because of it." Stephen closed the space between them to kiss his boyfriend. Groaned when Mikhail bit his lip, and did what he'd been wanting to do since Mikhail had turned around to write on the board, he grabbed a handful of his lover's ass and swallowed the moan the shorter man emitted.

"I want to fuck you." Stephen didn't waste any time in voicing just what he wanted at the moment. They didn't have much time after all.

"Then do it." Mikhail's voice was deep and his eyes looked so pretty but as much as Stephen wanted to admire his face, he also wanted to admire his bottom.

Mikhail was quick to take off his trousers and didn't had to be told were to stand, he knew that Stephen wanted him over the desk, so he did just that. He spread his legs, leaned down so his torso was laying flat against his desk, papers flying to the floor, and his hands gripping the sides. His heart was threatening to beat out of his chest with anticipation and he bit his lip to stop himself from snapping at Stephen to just move already.

He sighed when he felt the other man's hands running over his cheeks then hissed when those hands gripped a little bit too hard. Gods, he loved the sting.

"Bubble but." Stephen blurted out.

"Hey!" Mikhail hated when Stephen called his ass that. It made him think of popping bubbles and the thought of his bum popping or exploding made him cringe.

"Sorry. Your face just twists the funniest way when I say that." Stephen laughed and if it wasn't because without warning he proceeded to lick at his hole, Mikhail would have kicked him.

"No, but seriously, you have the best ass I've ever laid eyes on." Stephen groaned, running his hands over the perfectly smooth skin, loving the way Mikhail twitched, and just because he liked seeing his teacher fight to be quiet, he bit down where thigh meets ass and started leaving a mark.

"Would you get to it already?" Mikhail whined.

"So needy." Stephen chuckled.

"You said that- Fuck!" Mikhail shuddered when he felt Stephen's cock pushing into him. He was still stretched from this morning's fuck in the shower but it still stung a bit.

"Too fast?" Stephen asked with a strained voice.

"Yes you fucking jerk!" Mikhail groaned, wiggling a bit to get used to the stretch.

And just when everything was about to get better, someone tried opening the classroom's door. When they couldn't a quick knock followed.

"Mr. Jameson?" Came the principal's voice.

Mikhail tried to push Stephen away, but he just wouldn't budge, instead he buried himself deeper, hips finally touching Mikhail's.

"Y-yes?" he tried to keep his voice steady.

"Why is your door locked?"

"I, uh, I spilled coffee on my shirt and I'm changing it!" he knew he sounded out of breath and prayed that the principal wouldn't notice it.

"Alright then," there was a pause, "I need you in my office right now. It's regarding one of your students. Please find me in five minutes."

"Yes!" he moaned and pushed back onto Stephen's cock.

"Excuse me?"

"Sorry, I hit myself with the desk. I'll be right over sir."

"Okay."

He waited a few seconds, unsure if the principal was still waiting by the other side. When he didn't hear anything else but the wet sound of Stephen now fucking into him, he felt relief sweep over him.

"That was close." Stephen commented, gripping Mikhail's hips to keep him steady and then proceeded to pound into him hard and quick. The principal did say five minutes, he probably wouldn't mind if Mikhail was late another five.

"I am so getting back at you for this." Mikhail said between moans and let Stephen do what he pleased with him.