PEWDIECRY/KICKTHESTICKZ/IANTHONY/SHOEY/PHAN/LASHTON/RHINK SMUT ONE SHOTS

KickTheStickz- My teacher's hot

Chris ran down the long hallway of the highschool, quickly turning a sharp left. He was late for Mr. Liguori's class. Again. He'd been late almost everyday for two weeks, but he did it intentionally. You see, him and Mr. PJ Liguori did not get along at all. So, to be spiteful, Chris never went to class on time. But this time he was nearly 20 minutes late. He stopped at the door, fixed his hair, and walked in the classroom. "Mr. Kendall, you're late." Mr. Liguori said as Chris sat down in the back of the room.

"Really? I thought I was early and this was your 2nd period class." Chris said, sarcastically.

"That's it. Mr. Kendall, I will see you tonight in detention!" Mr. Liguori said.

"Whatever." Chris mumbled. The rest of the day kind of went by fast, mostly because Chris didn't pay attention in any of the classes after 3rd period. Not even in lunch. But then it was the end of the day. He gathered up all his things and made his way to Mr. Liguori's room. He opened and closed the door, that had construction paper on it, like all the other classrooms, because of the stupid Christmas door decorating contest. Perfect. Chris thought.

"Mr. Kendall, I'm suspecting you've been in detention before, so you know what I expect from you?" Mr. Liguori said, organizing papers that were on his desk.

"Yeah, I've been here before. I know No talking or I'll send you to the principal and he can suspend you." Chris mocked his detention teacher, Mrs. Bara.

"Actually," Mr. Liguori said in a low husky voice that made Chris shudder. "I'm expecting you to be loud today." Chris's breathe hitched in his throat. He may have hated Mr. Liguori, but he had to admit, the guy was hot. And yeah he's gay.

"W-What do you mean?" Chris said, playing the innocent card, but he had that hint in his eyes that he knew what Mr. Liguori was talking about. And the teacher noticed that.

"Well, you do need to get punished for being late. So, you can either sit here, bored out of you mind, not talking, or I can do something else... Which would you like?" Mr. Liguori asked crossing his arms.

"Well what would you be doing?" Chris asked, smiling smugly as he leaned against the wall.

"This." He answered, pinning Chris to the wall and kissing his neck, making him drop his stuff on the ground. Chris's eyes widen, even though he was expecting this. He wasn't scared either, he already lost his V-Card to another guy. And then did it like 2-3 times after that. It just felt so damn good to have Mr. Liguori's lips on his neck. His breathe hitched again as his teacher kissed that one little spot.

"M-Mr. Liguori." Chris gasped. He took his lips off Chris's neck and brought them up to his ear.

"Call me PJ." He whispered, and Chris shuddered once again.

"PJ." Chris said. PJ smiled and went to his lips.

"Now I'm guessing you're not a virgin? Am I right?" Chris nodded. "How many times?" Chris held up four fingers. "Not bad for 17. I bet I can do better than all of them." He said. He connected his and Chris's lips. Chris moaned into the kiss and threw his arms around his neck. PJ turned them around and laid Chris down on the desk. He straddled Chris and looked down at him as Chris played with his tie.

He put his hands under Chris's shirt and took it off. "W-What if someone walks in?" Chris asked looking over at the door.

"Well, all the teachers went home and there's really no after school stuff today. But if it'll make you feel better, I'll lock the door." PJ said as he got up to lock the door, Chris watching him the whole time. PJ went back over and straddled him again, only this time he grinded his hips against Chris's. Chris moaned again and grabbed PJ's arms. PJ took off Chris's tight jeans painfully slow. Chris whimpered and looked at his teacher in the eyes. PJ started to rub and palm him through his boxers, and Chris's eyes rolled back in pleasure.

"Please..." He mumbled, barely audible to the point the older man almost didn't hear him. PJ obeyed though, as he slid off his boxers and licked his tip. Chris moaned and bucked his hips. PJ held his waist down, as he deep throated him in one quick movement. Chris was in pure pleasure laying there on a row of desks with his teacher's mouth around him. "P-PJ... I'm gonna..." He couldn't finish his sentence as he came into PJ's mouth, him swallow a in it all. "I should go to class late more often." Chris said, and PJ chuckled.

"Attention, 5 minutes until the 4:30 late bus. Again, 5 minutes until the 4:30 late bus." A voice blared through through the sound system.

"I thought you said there was no afternoon activities today..." Chris said as he started getting dressed.

"I may have lied..." PJ said, smirking.

"What! What if someone heard and-"

"Relax. No one heard. The walls are sound proof in case of intruders." PJ said. Chris nodded as he slid his shirt over his head.

"Okay... if you're sure..." He said, and grabbed his binder and back pack up from the floor.

"Attention, everyone for the 4:30 late bus." Chris started to walk out, but not before getting a kiss from PJ.

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The next day, Chris got to third period only 1 minute before the bell. "Ah, Mr. Kendall, here before the bell finally." PJ said as Chris took his seat and the bell rang.

"Yeah, well I need a break from detention, it'll probably happen again tomorrow or something." Chris put his legs upon his desk and thought about tomorrow while looking at his hands. Maybe if I get here late enough I'll get detention again... He thought, smiling to himself. Oh, I'm sooo gonna pay him back...