A seventeen year old boy named Theo lived in Manhattan. He had black anime style hair. His eyes were like reflected blue in streams of melting snow. His muscles were noticeable but not big enough to be annoying. He was tall and slim with a jawline that could have been cut from ice. He wore mostly ripped jeans and button up shirts with a loose tie. He never went anywhere without his ear buds, and spiked emo boots. He had eyeliner, snake bite piercings, and earrings through his upper ears.
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Theo ducked his head in shame, had he really spent his entire morning staring at his teacher's facial features? Theo hadn't meant too but his new history teacher James Finn, had an odd look to him. His jaw was beautifully symmetrical to his nose but his lips were slightly to the left, a result of smirking for years. His irises were an odd shade of green in the middle with grey on the outer edges and yellow close to the pupil. He had smart glasses, stubble and long lashes. His jaw was strong and his brown hair slightly curly. For a man in his thirties, he gave off a, mischievous, rebellious vibe like a teen would. He was a handsome devil and Theo liked what he saw.
Theo loved his eyes, class was about to end and he could risk eye raping his sexy teacher. Theo bit his lip and looked up, playful luster filling his eyes. James met his eyes and took a sharp intake of breath, breaking their eye contact, James went a little red.
"Class ends early.. Your dismissed." He says turning to his desk, giving Theo a nice view of his ass. Was James purposely sticking if out?
The room cleared quickly but Theo lingered, he had classes to attend, but he couldn't stop mentally raping James. The room was empty so on impulse Theo pressed his hips to James ass, James completely still and a pen fell out of his fingers. James took a small breath, then bent over to retrieve the pen, grinding his ass against Theo's crotch.
Theo smirked and took a step back. "Nice lesson teach." Theo left the room leaving James alone blushing, as the next group of students walked in.
A boy with brown eyes and blonde hair by the name of Devon, tapped James on the shoulder. "You ok Mr. Finn?"
"Um uh... Call from my girlfriend... It's nothing."
"Oh? You look all hot and bothered. I swear if you have a boner I'm walking out, if I don't I might stare." Devon winks and takes a seat in the front row.
