Lessons w/ Mr.Fischbach

•Lesson #1: Tough Love•

Séan of course was ready to pay for losing the bet. He was anxiously awaiting the end of the day, and was only more anxious when he walked into the calculus classroom and saw his teacher. He bit his lip but was quick to get to his desk waiting anxiously. The class went by agonizingly slow for the two, Mark would occasionally have to reach as high as he could resulting in his shirt to lift a little all girls, some guys, and especially Séan drooling over the fact at being able to see their professors perfectly smooth tanned skin. When he came back down and his shirt covered it a small 'awe' murmured around the class causing great confusion to Mark but he simply brushed it off and continued with his lesson.

When the bell rang both Sean and Mark had to keep themselves from jumping up in joy and waited for the students to leave class. Sean packing extra slow to make sure there wouldn't be too much suspicion. He pretended to go for the exit being the last student but was pulled back into a strong chest as the door closed and was locked by Mark's free hand.

"Think you can escape me so easily?" Mark asked, his voice deeper then when he teaches sending shivers down Sean's spine. Not trust his words Sean simply shakes his head 'no' causing a sound to erupt from the back of Mark's throat as he forcefully spun the boy around to face him.
"Something you should know about me is I prefer to hear your answers, no nodding or shaking, words. Got it?" Mark asked voice surprisingly soft despite the commands he was giving the boy.
"Understood sir." Jack responded obediently much to Mark's liking.
"Good you're a quick learner. Now let's make this clear now. No emotions, just pleasure. Just this week." Mark said sternly, expecting the usual whining and questions but instead got a baffling. 'Yes sir' and big oceanic eyes looking to him awaiting command. Mark did his best not to swoon and gush and cleared his throat.

"Suck me off, I can basically see you drooling just thinking about it. Are you a little cock slut?" Mark asked, testing the waters. Jack hadn't a clue why insulted and being degraded turned him on but it did.
"Yes I am sir." Jack responded getting on his knees and quickly ridding Mark of his pants and boxers. Mark was pleased with the outcome.
"Well go and suck with that dirty mouth of yours." Mark said a little harshly. Jack of course simply complied, wrapping his lips around the tip as one of his hands went to the base getting all he couldn't. He slowly and sensually took more and more of Mark. He could almost get all of him, but couldn't so his hand compensated. Mark had closed his eyes enjoying the sensation. Yes, this was technically unethical BUT the boy was eighteen, the boy was consenting to this, and they were both getting pleasure from it. Mark was a pretty damned good teacher, his needs and desires should not change that fact. He's only human though so he can't be no saint nor would he want to be. He much rather have this beautiful Irish senior sucking him off and give slight moans of pleasure and occasionally thrust into his mouth. After a couple of minutes of Jack's expert mouth working him Mark was getting close and had his hand in Jack's hair panting.
"A~ah Jack I'm close." Mark warned Jack only speeding up his pace keeping his mouth on simply bringing Mark closer. Mark harshly pulled on Jack's hair, forcing him faster basically fucking the boy's throat numb. Jack surprisingly didn't pull away, gag a couple of times yes, but not pull away. Jack enjoyed the fooling sensation of pain and slight discomfort, and Mark enjoyed the boy's obedience. A couple more ragged motions and Mark had cum into Jack's mouth. Looking to him curiously.

Jack looked Mark in the eyes seductively, standing up from the floor and swallowed everything smiling to Mark.
"So are you one of those kinky people?" Jack asked with a small smile fixing his buttons and hair casually as though nothing just happened.
"Oh please, you still have so much to learn if you think that's kinky." Mark said with a small smirk. Jack simply grinned at the statement looking to Mark with a wicked, and mischievous grin.
"Then teach me everything in this next week, we can have lessons after school." Jack offered with big blue eyes. Mark bit his lip at the very tempting offer debating it and smiling.
"Very well, congratulations on passing your first lesson, tough love. Now her home and get your homework done." Mark said with a chuckle. And just like that Jack nodded and walked out like nothing was new.

Mark sighed slumping in his chair and got some papers out, this was going to be a long but interesting week.

A/N: WOAH! It's been a while hasn't it? I'm so so sorry for the wait I was dealing with school and stress also relationship issues. As some of you may know my good friend Lynn_Shawe has stopped with fanfiction but I still have my drive, and a lot of sin planned so here we are! Here last words on her last book she posted actually encouraged me to finish this up. So I'll be updating far more frequently hopefully now. So with that I move into the next chapter!