BoyxBoy smut

1~ Detention ||Kellic~

Ages: 19 (nearly 20) and 24

Words: 2274

No POV

The bell ring signaling the start of the second period. Kellin waited in the bathroom until he felt the coast was cleared. He promised his friend Jack he would meet him at the park around the end of the day.

Once he felt that everyone had passed, Kellin grabbed his bag, tossing it over a single shoulder. Kellin made his way down the hall, trying to avoid all teachers at all costs. All seemed to be going smoothly as he headed down the hall. That was until he heard footsteps behind him. "Young man, shouldn't you be in lesson?"

Kellin cursed to himself quietly. He knew that voice from anywhere. Mr. Fuentes, his first-period Spanish teacher.

He turned around, faking a polite smile. "Sorry, Sir. I was just headed there. I left my bag in the canteen."

"Kellin, why am I not surprise?" Mr. Fuentes spoke. "I believe Mr. Cerulli's class is the other way. So what were you really doing?"

"I was wandering. I'm sorry. I must have got lost in my thoughts."

"And you expect me to believe that?"

"I'm hoping," Kellin muttered.

"Come on," Mr. Fuentes spoke. Kellin sighs and walked toward him. "After school detention with me."

Kellin only nodded before he walked passed his teacher, rushing down the hall to his actual class.

"Kellin, so nice of you to join us. Care to explain where you were?" Mr. Cerulli spoke as Kellin walked through the door.

"No, not really," Kellin muttered.

"Just take your seat." He told the student, not bothering to start an argument with him as Kellin never backs down.

The rest of the day went by quickly, causing the boy to groan. He collected his things and headed toward Vic's classroom. He didn't want to be there as it was getting late. But Vic was the most attractive teacher in school.

Kellin entered the classroom to found another student. When Vic eyes locked with Kellin, a smirk made its way to his face.

"Jaime, you may go," Vic spoke.

"What I'm supposed to stay for detention?"

"I'm moving it to tomorrow now go."

Jaime grabbed his things and walked out the door giving Kellin a confused look. Kellin shrugged, fist-bumping Jaime as he walked out.

"Sit down, Kellin."

"Why did you send Jaime home?" Kellin asked as he took his seat.

Vic closed and locked the door earning a weird look from Kellin. "That doesn't matter right now," Vic answered as he sat at his desk, playing with his blue inked fine liner. "Tell me, Kellin, have you ever experimented?"

"Define 'experimented', and why should I tell you?" Kellin asked, crossing his arms.

"The way you look at me is a dead give away that you swing that way."

"And you do?" Kellin asked.

"Matter of fact, I do," Vic replied.

"Well, lucky me. So my parents won't found out about me trying to skip class?"

"I could let you off this one time if you do something for me."

"What do you have in mind, Mr. Fuentes?" Kellin asked.