My dads best friend my teacher

3rd night

"Shawn!" I moan, he hums thrusting against me then he freezes when someone knocks on the door. He kiss me one last before getting up and opening the door. I fix myself and grab the uno cards to make it look like we're playing uno. "Ray, what's up?" He holds up marshmallows and sticks. "S'mores and roasted marshmallows, are you two in?" I smile hoping up. "I am definitely in!" Dad nods then pokes his head in. "Were you two playing uno?" Shawn looks back at me and I shrug. "Oh uh...yeah, yea we were." Dad leaves and Shawn closes the door back. "Shawn, we should get down there before my dad notices." He shakes his head. "Not yet, come here." He growls a bit and I squeal when he pulls me down by my ankles. "Shawn!" I laugh plants kisses all over my face and neck. I wrap my legs around him giggling, he rests on top of me pampering me more and more in kisses. He slips his tongue into my mouth deepening the kiss. His hands squeeze my thighs then there was another knock on the door. Shawn press his forehead against mine groaning, I giggle kissing his lips before he gets off me. I get off the bed grabbing a small blanket to take with me outside. "Oh Derek, I thought you were Ray." Derek laughs at Shawn's blushing face. "I just came to tell you that Ray is waiting." Shawn nods. "Ok."

I cuddle into Shawn roasting my 5th marshmallow over the fire. "Will two be going back to school after the spring break?" I build my s'more waiting for Shawn to answer first but, he doesn't, neither of us do. "Maybe by next week you two will know, there's no rush." Our group is silent for a moment. "I might go back to teaching after spring break, I'm still thinking about it and with the court case coming up I don't know." I look at his shaking hands, I rest my hand on top of his. "Fuck!" He gets up throwing his stick down in frustration. "I'm going back inside." I follow him back to our room. "Shawn?" He raise his hands up moving back from. "Don't, alright? I don't want to be touched, not right now." I back away. "Ok let's play another game that the therapist recommended, ok?" He nods. The second night we played strip poker, tonight we're playing a new game truth or dare, it sounds simple, I know but it's what our therapist recommended. "Ready to play truth or dare?" A small smile creeps on his face. "Yeah, let's play that." We sit on the bed in front of each other. "You go first." I tell him. "Ok, truth or dare?" I think and smile. "Dare." He slightly smiles. "I dare you to..." he thinks for a moment. "Strip naked for the rest of the game." My heart races at his dare he's really not holding back. I strip out of my clothes and sit back on the bed. He smiles licking his lips. "Ok, my turn, truth or dare?" He smiles. "Dare." I hop up grabbing a robe and without speaking I leave the room and head down stairs to the kitchen. I open the fridge to find a cherry tomato and luckily I found a pack sitting in the back. I pull one out and go back upstairs to the room. I shut the door and take my robe off and sit back on the bed. I hold up the tiny tomato up in his face. "I dare you to eat a tomato." His face pales and turns disgusted. "Ugh no way! You are not forcing me to eat a tomato." I smile with a raised brow. "Really?" He hums. "Ok then if you don't want to then you can say goodbye to..." I trail my hand between my legs and his eyes widen. "You wouldn't." I crawl over to him holding up the tomato against his lips. "I would." He opens his mouth still keeping eye contact with me and I slide it in his mouth. He slowly chews shuddering a bit and I giggle at his face expressions. "This is disgusting." He mumbles a bit of tomato juice drips on the corner of his lips and gently lick it up. "You're fine you survived, didn't you?" He frowns at me and pinch my nipple. "Shawn!" I hit his chest and he chuckles swallowing. "Now, my turn." I don't like the tone in his voice, what is he planning? "Truth or dare?" I frown then smile. "Truth." I say outsmarting him or at least I thought. "Is it true that you always scoot closer to me in bed so I will get hard?" I blush and look away. "It is true, isn't it?" I throw a pillow at him and he laughs. "If you want me just say so." I roll my eyes. "Truth or dare." He thinks for a moment then scans my naked body. "Dare." I smile. "I dare you to strip naked as well." He smiles fine by me." He strips naked and sits back on the bed. "Truth or dare." "Dare." I say and he pats his lap. "Sit on my lap." Before I could someone knocks on the door. "Shit!" He says quietly. He quickly grabs a robe and I hide in the bathroom with my clothes in hand. "Hey Ray." I peak through the crack and listen in on the conversation. "Hey I came to apologize, I didn't mean to bring up the whole school thing. I know you and Storm are still healing. Where is Storm anyway?" He covers the gap between the door and the base to keep him from looking in. "Oh she's in the bathroom, we're playing truth or dare. She dared me to eat a tomato." His eyebrows raise. "But you hate tomatoes, how did she get you to eat it?" He think's of a lie. "If I don't she planned on planting tomatoes into my food as much as possible." He laughs. "Sounds like Storm, well I will leave you two to it." He finally leaves and I sigh coming out the bathroom. He smiles looking at me. "It's getting harder and harder to keep this a secret from your dad." I sigh. "Yeah."