Mr and Mr, Sir and Sir

The Assembly

His thighs grew sweaty and moist from the angst and terror that came with his public boner. Pre-cum glistened the end of his long thick cock.

His eyes dissociated looking into (Mr. Christian) Michael's, eyes. He wanted to fuck him, to be fucked by him. Jackson wasn't very open about his dating life with Michael but Fuuuuuck his boyfriends cock was longer than even his, Jackson was a bottom. A hunky bear of a bottom.

The Assembly.

He cleared his throat once more and held his barely hands in front of his groin. He was blushing and the children in the front row could see it. Fuuuuuck.
He got through the rest of the assembly but as the pupil and faculty were leaving his cock blew out. A heavy hot delicious load soaked his legs and thighs.
The orgasm ripped through him and made him quake. He moaned one loud singular moan and flecks of spit came from his mouth as his face and back were flung forward. He let out a whimper and left to the bathroom to clean up.

He crouched over the toilet for the second time that day and reached into his hot, clenched arse. He stopped. Mr. Christian didn't have a class first period.
He could go over to him and make him pay.