A Midsummer Night's Fetish

The Aftermath

Noctis was practically frozen as Prompto writhed against the wall. Both were still in shock. Prompto, due to the fact that he let such a gross kink of his slip in front of his teacher, and Noctis due to the fact that he was blessed enough to watch it happen.

"I...I, uh..." he stammered in shock. It was as if he were a fish; his mouth moving but no words able to come out.

This awkward silence was broken by Prompto finally coming to his senses and wretching himself away from the teacher. "It's not what it looks like! I-I swear!" Prompto squeaked, rushing to cover up his now tarnished groin area. He knew it was too late to lie, but his pride couldn't help it.

Damnit. The poor kid was shaking in his boots. Fine, fine. This would be one teasing opportunity he'd skip out on. "I know," he lied, running a hand through his hair earnestly. "Don't gotta worry. Here, you can wear my pants home. I don't go home till late, anyway," Noctis offered, already unbuttoning his tight jeans. 

"N-No! It's ok!" The blonde blurted, knowing this 'accident' may get even worse if Noctis was half naked. As gross as it was, he would have to deal until he got home. Hopefully his mom wouldn't question it. "I-I'll, um, see you tomorrow. Noctis."

Not saying another word for fear that he'd embarrass himself again, Prompto quickly turned on his heel and waddled out of the classroom, hand still covering his crotch.

Noctis sat on his desk, still in awe of the events that had just taken place. As if he wasn't already interested in Prompto; now he was a masochistic virgin. Not to mention that Prompto had called him Noctis rather than the typical, uptight "Professor". It wasn't much, but it was a start.

The next morning, Noctis plopped a box into the trunk of his dilapidated station wagon. Shopping was definitely not going to happen after the events of last night — there was no way Prompto was going anywhere private with the man he had just jizzed over. So instead, Noctis packed up all his flannel shirts and other clothing Prompto might like to wear; and that Noct would like to see. It would be hard to get him to accept such an offering, but this would be a start to getting him a better wardrobe. 

[òwó sorry for the short part, I just figured I'd get this out now rather than later since I'm kinda busy. Please continue to vote, comment, etc!!! I really need motivation to continue my stories, and I love to hear back from you guys. Please continue to support this sin fest!]