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The boys gym class hushed down as their gym teacher walked in front of them.
"Everyone take a seat in the bleachers please." They did as instructed. The boys looked at their gym teacher with lustful eyes, quaking at his muscles and— to which coach (m/n) disagrees— submission first glance. "Today we will be doing the fitness test, seeing what everyone's strengths and weaknesses are." The average height male continued, "I was asked by the principal to show you an example of each one." He cleared his throat, "Starting with pull-ups.. would anyone like to show the class how to do that ?" Silence, (m/n) groaned, causing some students to have themselves a fine boner. "You guys, i'm old now, early 20's got me aching." A chuckle was heard. The coach raised a brow, "Hah~~, Jean Kirstein, care to demonstrate?" Jean chuckled, standing up he walked towards the barely shorter 21 year old, putting his hand on his shoulder. "Of course." He purred, he felt the coach shiver before clearing his throat once more. "Go on then.."
Jean smirked walked towards the bar, doing several with ease. He jumped down from the bar walking towards (m/n). "Your turn (n/n)...." The voice was huskier than before. He gave Jean his clip board and walked over to the bar jumping to reach it, the boy watched as his shirt came up— really high, and his well defined 6 pack came into view, his arms flexed when lifting himself up, and he seemed to do it more carelessly than Jean, like he did it every day.
Doing exactly as Jean did he hopped down from the bar walking over to his student. "Nice try, but I think I win hmmm~?" Jean smirked.
55 minutes later the bell rung, signaling the end of the day, "See y'all tomorrow."
(M/n) walked over towards the shower taking off his shirt in the process, he noticed a certain horse face following him. Causing the tips of his ears to heat up. But completely shook the thought away thinking that Jean stopped following him and decided to go home. He was almost completely stripped when large hands clasped his waist hauling him up against the steamy shower room wall, a loud groan echoed throughout the showers. The same hands wrapped (m/n)s legs around the person torso, (M/n) opened his eyes to see Jean, "What the fuc—" Teeth immediately attacked the side of his teachers neck with kisses and bites. (While the hot water crashed into them.)
"Nee~ stop struggling (n/n) it's only making your little friend more stiff." The coach kept his wiggles going, Jean pushed his hips hard against the others to stop the movement. Jean attacked his teachers lips snaking one arm around the others waist feeling him tense up, he felt the other try to push him away, Jean pulled away as his teacher tried so hard to catch his breath.
Jean pinned his teachers arms above his head dropping him to his feet, using a free hand he grabbed his ass, pressing his body harder against he other to make him stay. He attacked his lips again, feeling the others legs visibly shake. Jean kept ravishing his teacher as much as possible savoring the flavor of honey, sugar, and cologne.
He pulled away seeing his teachers vulnerable state. he chuckled, leaning close nibbling on the others ear. "Nee ~~~ (n/n) I love you."
The teacher (being tsundere) sniffed and looked away trying to find something interesting to keep his eyes on, "I........I-I care for you too Jean..."
Jean smiled and started to grind against the 21 year old (Jean is 18 and last year of high-school so it's not bad).
"See.. you may have beaten me at the bars, yes you may have won that challenge, but I will win in the competition of making you scream my name for hours~.."
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''twas rushed , i apologize
btw this is unedited and super short
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