•Sander Sides Smut and Stuff•

•Pleasure is the Punishment•

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[Logan x Virgil]
[Teacher x Student]

[I wanted to do this, and don't worry! This ISN'T set in a highschool setting! It's set in a college, with Logan being 23 and Virgil being 21. So don't worry! Yeet! Hope you like it. owo]

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[Logan's Perspective]

Being a teacher seems difficult.
But I'll have you know, it's not that bad.

You teach the students the material, you give the assignments, you take and mark the assignments, give them to the students to see where they need to study more, continue the cycle.

I have heard stories of teachers who have been offered anything for better grades.

And I, being decently handsome, have had that happen to me.

Several times.

Not surprised that all of them were females. I turn down their requests, without mentioning the part that I'm gay.

Some students are really against LGBTQ+ people, so being wary about coming out to students makes sense.

Then again why would I need to tell them my sexuality?

I get ready for my class while thinking.
I teach math and science. Though, today I taught math. It's fun, or at least I think so.

I see the students come in and grab their seats. I get my lession ready, and sit back. I go over my notes and glance at the list of papers I had signed, plus marked, and needed to hand out.

I take the papers and started handing them out to the students who were early.

I walk up to a student I know, semi-well, and place his paper face down in front of him.

"See me after class."
I say to him, as he sighs and grabs his sketchbook and notes from his bag.

I know this student, not because of rumors, nor fame. It was because he was failing in math, sad as it was.

I keep handing out papers till I was done and went back to my seat at the front of class. I grab the attendance and start calling out names.

Eventually it comes up to his name.

"Virgil Anxie?"

I look up from the paper to see he has his hood on, and is sleeping at his desk. He is using his arms for pillows, it seems.

I shake my head as the class shares a quiet laugh.

I then start teaching the subject.

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[Virgil's Perspective]

Perfect sunny day.
Perfect person with me.
Perfect feeling and sounds.

Listening to my moans, and feeling him hard in me was so... good! I had to admit.
It was so real! Yet so-

I awake to a fist slamed on my desk.