No One Gets You But Me part 2

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Barr's Pov/

Matt had me against the wall. I bucked my hips forward whenever Matt's hands traveled my body.

"No, no, no. No moving." Matt said holding my hips down. He bit my ear and I let out a whine.

"No noises either," Matt said whispering in my ear, he let one hand off my hips and put it against my lips to quite me.

Matt started grinding against me, I bit my tongue to keep myself from moaning out.

"You're such a good boy. You're so good for me." Matt said grabbing my ass.

God. I just wanted him the release the pain in my crotch.

"Matt...please. Anything." I said pulling myself closer to him.

"Good boys don't talk when they aren't supposed to, now do they?" Matt asked messing with the waistband of my boxers.

"No sir." I said looking down.

"Good." He said pulling off of me. I bit my lip to keep from whining from the lost of contact.

"You better get rid of that before first period baby." Matt said coming closer. He put his hand over my problem.

"Your house, after school. Don't be late" Matt said looking me in the eyes making the pressure of his hand harder on my crotch.

"Yes sir." But then again, how in the world can I be late to my own house?

Matt let go of me fully, opened the door and walked out.

"Asshole!" I yelled out when I knew he was farther down the hall. I only had a couple of minutes before students would be getting to the school, and there is no way I'd be able to do anything, nothing, to get rid of this.

I shamefully did my belt and put my shoes back on.

Asshole.

Humbert's Pov/

I loved seeing John like this, he was such a mess and I loved it. I wanted it just as bad as him really, but waiting until after work will be amazing, cause then I can just edge him on during work.

It was third period. Of course, I don't have a class, but John does.

"Come in" John said when I knocked on his classroom door. I walked in. He was sitting behind his desk while students worked on what seemed to be a packet. Perfect.

His eyes went wide when he saw me.

"How's it going, Mr. Humbert?" He asked staying seated.

"Pretty good," I said walking towards his desk. "Can you show me how to do something with PowerPoint?" I asked putting my hands on his desk.

"Yeah, come around." John said meaning his desk. I walked around, got close to his neck and whispered.

"Take care of that problem, Jonathan?" John let out a breath at the name.

"No, time prohibited. If only someone wasn't-"

"Wasn't what?"  I said whispering. I pointed to his laptop to make it seem like we were actually doing something.

John turned his head to look at me, he looked at me above his glasses and shook his head the smallest amount.

"Wasn't what?" I asked harshly. John still wasn't answering, I put my hand on his crotch.

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