OBEY

Lie To Me

We spoke nightly and saw each other for the next two weekends. All mom knew was that I was at Pete's a hell of a lot lately. Things with Gerard and I had stepped up a level on Sunday. After a couple of wines paired with pizza and good company (being Pete and Mikey), He lead me seductively to his room. Once in there he pulled me on top of him and we started grinding against each other hungrily. Gerard kissed me as he popped the buttons on my shirt open, stopping to ask me a question.
"you top or?" His panting became more controlled as he looked up into my eyes.
"Yeah.. I haven't .. done the other yet..how about you?" I asked, licking a stripe from his jaw to his ear making him giggle.
"Oh... interesting" he smirked " I'm vers" I moaned at that, funny how a single word can get you fired up. Black leather handcuffs fell graciously from the bars of Gerard's bedhead. We hadn't used them but I was eager to try. This guy obviously had a lot of sex to just keep handcuffs permanently fixed to his bed. That made a pang of jealousy rip through me. I promised myself though that I wouldn't fuck this up so I shook the idea out of my head.
He slid his hands between our hips and started undoing my belt before I reached for the hem of his shirt. "Lube's in the top drawer" he smirked, running his hands down my side. As I stood up I pulled my pants down with my boxers, completely exposing myself. Gerard bit his lip as he studied me, wriggling out of his own jeans and bringing a hand to his semi hard on. "Oh god" I let out, trapping my lip between my teeth as my eyes fell to his thick cock. I squeezed some lube in my hands, noticing it had a sweet smell and decided to lick some. Salted caramel lube always made things better. Gerard shuffled backwards on the bed and spread his legs apart, bringing his hands to his cheeks and separating them teasingly. I swiped some lube over his hole, making him twitch in delight before I lowered myself between his legs. I began to lick hungrily at him, letting my nails dig into the side of his thigh. "Oh fuck.." He mewled on the edge of my tongue as I pushed it deeper into him. "Ready?" I asked as I pressed my lubed fingers to his entrance "Mmhm" he groaned. The second finger was followed closely by the first as he easily opened around them, pushing down in pleasure. I licked up his balls and kissed my way to his tip, happy to feel pre cum leaking as I pushed my fingers in deeper, stretching them as I went. I brought the rest of my lube covered palm to my dick and slicked it up, throwing my head back as I imagined his tight ring around me.I tugged at his hair roughly and slapped his ass before lining myself up with his entrance. He squealed softly as I pressed my tip in, whilst I stroked his thighs affectionately. He pushed down around me, indicating it was ok to start thrusting. A guttural moan left my lips as he slid down my shaft slowly. He brought his legs to my shoulders as I began to rock in and out of him, increasing my pace. "So hot" he panted, stroking his cock in time with every thrust. "Fuck I'm not gonna last long I'm so-" before I could finish my sentence a familiar knot formed in the pit of my stomach-threatening to spill my load in the next few strokes. Gerard chuckled lightly, making me feel a little self conscious about my prematurity but it was hard to acknowledge when my cock throbbed in its final ebbs, spurting heavy blasts into him. "Oh Frankie" he hummed, hmm, I was 'Frankie' now? cute. I quickly brought my mouth to his rock solid cock, too eager to deep throat him. I wasn't use to such girth in my throat so gagged a little when he hit the back of my throat. I hummed around him as he pushed his hips into me hurriedly. He surprised me by pulling out after a few strokes, I missed the warmth that my mouth had encompassed instantly. As I looked up, I jumped after seeing his cum bead at his tip, closing my eyes just in time for him to paint my face and chin, moaning deeply as he did. "Fuck!" He yelled, rolling his head back exhaustedly and relaxing onto the pillow. "I'll be back..." I smirked. "Aw, it's a good look, suits you" he laughed. "Asshole" I sniggered.I picked up a cushion from the floor and launched it as his face before fleeing for the bathroom. Of course Mikey and Pete had to be coming up the hallway as I stood awkwardly outside Gerard's door, covering my junk with only a hand. Mikey raised an unimpressed eyebrow at me as he pulled Pete behind him by his hand. As Pete came in front of me we high-fived silently before he studied my face. "EW DUDE" he jumped as if I was some cum hungry ghost. It was then that I realised I had forgotten about Gerard's bodily fluids running down my cheeks. I heard Gerard laugh from his room and darted for the bathroom, deciding to jump in the shower. I was happy when I heard an unnecessary knock on the door before he appeared, smiling as I stepped into the warm water. I made grabby hands at him and he slipped his boxers to his ankles sheepishly stepping in with me. Goosebumps formed on his pale skin so I rubbed his arms and held him close to me. He relaxed into me and rested his head on my shoulder, kissing me softly. I brought my hand to his cheek and began stroking him. We stood in silence for a couple of minutes in the after glow of our intense 'work out'.I hadn't known him for long but things between us felt like they were moving fast. Things just felt right. We hadn't spoken about being a couple or anything, but we didn't need to, although I secretly hoped that would be in our near future.

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Luckily most of the lesson was taken up by Gerard's meet and greet. He had then told us to get to work researching subject matter for our final year pieces. He walked around the room, snaking his way between desks and checking that everyone was actually doing their work. My eyes couldn't help but follow his movements, hoping to steal a look from him. He was ignoring me and making it obvious. I decided to pull my phone out, pretending to do some research. Out of the corner of my eye I saw his black pants sashay past. A piece of paper scrunched into a ball fell onto my desk. Pete noticed and sideways glanced at me. I carefully opened the note under my desk and just made out the words 'after class' scrawled on it. I was relieved that I'd have the chance to explain things to him- although they were pretty clear already. My heart started pumping faster as I pondered his reaction. What a complete mind fuck. I shoved the note into my jeans, sighing as I looked at Gerard sitting at his desk. He was lazily sucking on the end of his pen. His eyes flicked up momentarily and I could have sworn he shook his head at me. I looked around quickly to make sure no one else was looking before I mouthed "I'm sorry". He paused, staring at me for a moment before rolling his eyes and sighing. Thankfully the bell rang, springing my classmates from their chairs. "Alright everyone nice to meet you today, for homework I want you to draw anything you like to show the class next lesson" a few kids groaned before they filed noisily out of the room. I stood up and walked to the side of his desk."Bye Mr.Way" one of the girls waved flirtatiously amongst her giggling friends. Gerard smiled and brushed his hair out of his stupidly gorgeous eyes. "Bye Emily, nice to meet you" he grinned. I clenched my fist. I don't know why I was suddenly so possessive over him, especially when things were probably about to go very south. Pete stroked my back and said he'd wait for me outside the classroom. "Peter?" Gerard called as Pete was about to cross the threshold. Pete swung around giving Gerard a "mm?". "I need to speak to you quickly." Pete made his way over to my side again and seeing that everyone else had left I reached for his hand and squeezed it tight.
Gerard let out a big sigh before rubbing his temples and looking at his desk.
"Gerard, I'm really-" I started, deciding to break the silence.
"It's Mr.Way to you. To both of you, as long as we are in this school."
"I'm so sorry." I finished looking at him with pleading eyes.
"Do you know how fucking dangerous this is?" Pete and I nodded.
"Nothing EVER happened ok?"he spat, squeezing his eyes shut. My heart twisted in my chest.
"O..Okay, can we still..y'know?" I asked timidly placing my other hand on his arm. He flinched away from my touch and looked up at me.
"You're a kid! You fucking tricked me! Why Frank?" His voice strained as he tried to whisper.
"I..I.." I stammered
"Christ..how'd you two even get in the club?..Does Mikey know how old you are?" He asked Pete quizzically
"Uhh..not..not technically..I said I was 21" Gerard closed his eyes. This was going badly. "If you two tell a single soul, I'll be put in jail." He sighed crossing his arms.
"We won't Ger-Mr.Way, I promise. I didn't mean for this to happen. I didn't realise you were a high school teacher."
"Alright. Go." He said gesturing towards the door.
"Mr.Way, can we still message?" I coughed, trying to muffle the conversation
"Fuck. No." He spoke through gritted teeth. I hadn't seen this side of him and I was sure I fucking hated it. I had to admit though, there was something about his stubbornness that lit a fire in the pit of my stomach. Why was I turned on at the most inappropriate of times?
"But-" he cut me off again and my heart melted into a sad little puddle."I might have to get you moved from my class if you can't control yourself." He spoke out the side of his mouth. I had enough. I was a ball of sexual confusion, anger and lust all in one.
"Fuck you then, you shit lay!" I spat, raising my voice. I watched the surprise wash over his face as I pulled Pete with me outside. I hadn't meant what I said, of course, I just wanted to get his attention. Fuck..what if he had decided to move me, then I wouldn't be able to even see him. Wow I sound obsessive.