Baldi's Basics || Kiss Me Slow / Baldi x The Principal Of Thing

|| Chapter 1 || *NSFW WARNING

Baldi swiped all the materials off the desk.

"You're going to clean that up when we're finished, right?" Complained the Principal. The Principal does have an obsession with cleaning, any mess being a pet peeve of his. The Principal was nibbling Baldi's neck as the teacher replied, attempting to give him a hickey.

"Knowing you, You're probably going to be cleaning it as we have our fun." Baldi responds, growling lightly at the Principal's actions. The Principal snickered and kissed the new mark, pushing Baldi against the desk.

"Of course, I enjoy cleaning. But that won't be the only mess I'll be cleaning up~" The Principal purrs, kissing his way down to the sweater and tugging at it.

"True." Baldi hummed, before flipping them to The Principal laid underneath. "Hold still, I want to do my mark."

"You always mark me." The Principal complained, butthurt that he just lost his dominance. Baldi shrugged one shoulder and bit down onto the shorter male's neck, before sucking it roughly.

The difference between the two was that Baldi was rough and The Principal is soft and gentle. The Principal always has a fear of hurting Baldi, so he tries to be gentle. He never wants to hurt anyone, anyways. Baldi, On The other hand, seems to be more on the sadistic side. He enjoyed hurting the Principal, not abuse, but in sex he loved to force the Principal to submit. The Principal minded some cases, because most of those times he's the one trying to dominate. However he stopped caring at the end.

Baldi moved his hands up and down the Principal's hips, running his thumbs around it and giving it a slight squeeze. "That's because you make the most cutest noises." Baldi hummed. "And That you're too soft."

"I am most certainly not."

"Your dick says the same thing."

"Baldi! Such profanity!"

"What, it's the blunt truth." Baldi grinds his hips forward as he breathed against the Principal's neck, rubbing their clothed members together. The Principal couldn't help but moan softly, grabbing Baldi's shoulders and kneading them.

"Some truth needs to be kept hidden." The Principal moaned, shivering slightly at the feeling. He grabbed Baldi's shoulders and flipped them again. "I want to ride you."

"I'm not stopping you." Snickered Baldi. "But if you dare-"

"I won't." Whined The Principal. "I just want you inside."

Baldi grabbed his hips and thrust upwards, trying to tease the Principal. The Principal gasped and squirmed. One of the reasons they do this was to experiment. It was fun, anyways. They both never really get too far, though. They do dirty talk, maybe a blow-job, but it mostly stops there. The Principal loved Baldi for that. Their relationship doesn't rely on sex, but love and trust. And The Principal trusts Baldi with his life-

"What the fuck are you doing?"

Baldi and the Principal jumped, looking up to see a student standing with wide eyes.

"...Damnit." Baldi swore.

"Watch your mouth." The Principal warned. "And it's nothing."

"Why is there bumps in your pants?"

"Because our dicks need to get rubbing, now beat it kid." Baldi Snapped.

"Baldi! You're not helping!" The Principal huffed.

"Uh... Yeah, so someone is in your office, Mr. Principal. They keep saying it's urgent and that they need to talk to you now." The Student stammered.

"My dick needs the rubs." Baldi groaned.

"Shut up, Baldi! Tell them I'm coming, dismissed." The Principal sighed, trying to get off the bald teacher.

"I swear, Principal, if you don't come back I'm going to fuck a vacuum." Baldi whined.

"I hope you get your dick stuck." The Principal Snapped, dusting himself off and adjusting his tie. "How do I look?"

"You look like a million dollars." Baldi stole a kiss. "Now, go give a detention and I'll teach the maggots respect."

"Don't call them maggots. They're just little kids." The Principal snickered.

Baldi groaned. "Yeah, kids who interrupts dick rubbing."

"Will you quit it with the rubbing?!" The Principal kissed him again and turned, beginning to walk out before he felt something slap his bottom. "Baldi!"

"Whaaat, it was the ruler." Baldi whined. "Technically wasn't me."

"...Bitch."

"Watch your profanity~"

"Go to bloody hell." The Principal huffs. "Same time as tomorrow for our regular walks?"

"Of course. I need time away from this building." Baldi sighed.

The Principal smiled lightly, then rushed off to go to his office to meet the person who wished to speak with him.