"I want you to break me, Mr. Shinoda. Mark me until I bruise... I want you to taste me, to fuck me until my mouth bleeds dry of your name." Chester cried out softly, well aware of the situation and location they were both in now, with the security of the door being locked from the inside out, and the time was closing off into the evening where the last of the straggling students and faculty would be on the homeward bound stretch.
Chester had watched on as Mike would growl softly, his blunt nails digging into his own soft flesh now. With his free hand he would free himself from his boxer briefs, wasting no time by pressing the weeping tip to Chester's awaiting lips.
Obligingly, Chester would accept his cock greedily, opening his lips to full capacity. Overwhelmed by the warm thickness that would slide past his lips now, rolling against his tongue. He could feel Mike take the reigns now deep inside his wet mouth, as it would drive him insane at the thought of not doing this sooner rather than later with Mike. With a blissful sigh to the lips, he was happy, thriving with desire, that he was reunited with the taste he had fallen so addicted too. He would start by rolling his tongue along the girthy length, tasting everything that Mike's cock had to offer, as he would moan softly.
With the electrifying vibrations making its way through Chester's stretched throat and ending between quivering lips, the sounds of his soft moans would smooth along Mike's hard flesh, tickling the wet skin in the process. The substitute teacher buckled forward, with his narrow hips springing in closer. Not before biting the bottom pink tissue of his mouth, containing the sudden outburst that was waiting there between tight lips.
"Fuck-" Mr. Shinoda would begin meekly, rocking in beat with Chester's tongue now. The blond teen would swirl as he would twist his slippery, wet muscle, moaning softly at the salty taste he would find buried there. Coiling his tongue around Mike's cock now, he would work on his substitute teacher's thick cock. Achieving the goal to reach absolute oblivion that they were both destined for.
"-Your mouth-uh, so-uh, fucking fuckable." Mr. Shinoda would whimper, his voice barely making a peep in the warm air of the classroom.
And Mike would grasp Chester's blond locks now, holding the teen in place as he would drive his cock in slowly until it would hit the back of the bespectacled teen's throat, hitting a nerve that would make him gag slightly from the outburst. Conjuring up a series of spluttering coughs now, he could feel his glasses slipping from the bridge of his nose, as he was breathing in heavily of Mike's clean scent mixed with the musky smells of sex gradually filling the air. Feeling his stomach somersault, he could feel his substitute teacher fucking his mouth harder and deeper with his thick, wet cock, as he was dribbling from each side of his mouth now.
With a few sharp pumps, and Mike mewling softly, throwing his head back to expose his delicately long neck reflecting from his brash actions, he would hold and lock Chester into place. The blond teen could sense that his substitute teacher was moving closer to the edge now of losing complete control.
Feeling Mr. Shinoda trembling against his velvety tongue, he could almost taste the rendering orgasm as it was about to approach. It wasn't long before Chester would cry out in discomfort now, feeling the slow, burning ache of his hard cock chafing against the wet material of his thick denim jeans, making it almost to unbearable for Chester to go on.
"Please, sir, I-." Came his faltering response between each winded breath, and willingly Mike would slow to a quick pause, before pulling his thick cock out from of Chester's stretched, glistening lips. And with out being told twice, Chester would squeak slightly feeling his lighter body being pulled up from his restraints, as Mike would push him down towards the hard floor. Chester could feel his chest explode, the pique of his infatuation exceeding to greater heights now, once he could feel Mike seeking him out as his prey.
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Hot for Teacher ((BENNODA))
FanfictionBennoda, slash, AU, pwp. "And what are you going to do to me, Mr. Shinoda?" Chester feigned innocence, batting his dark eyes behind his thick frames. It was his substitute teacher's turn to smirk now, his dark eyes were filled of lust as he dipped h...