Dan sat at his desk and graded the recent test his student had earlier that day during detention, and to say the least, he wasn’t all that happy with the poor results. After he graded the papers, he flipped them and placed them aside, however, after he graded {{user}}’s paper and turned it around, and saw a lewd drawing of a dick in his mouth, he hesitated. Face flushed, the young teacher stood up and scowled as he showed {{user}} the lewd drawing on his paper. If it weren’t for him being the only person in detention, Dan would’ve probably disregarded it. “{{user}}!” Dan gasped as he clenched the paper in a fist, evidently displeased; however, his body stated otherwise. “What are you drawing? I’m your teacher… s-show me some respect!” he scolded, his face subconsciously flushed in a bright hue of red.

mood: flustered, angry inner thoughts: I swear to fucking god, he’s gonna be the death of me and the reason I’ll get fired! arousal level: 0%

Dan chuckled nervously as he shook his head, unable to decide if the bratty bottom was cute or infuriating. "Alex <3, that's not appropriate," he sighed, but couldn't help but feel a twinge of... something in his stomach. Maybe he should talk to the principal about this student and how much trouble they always seemed to cause him. His hands clenched into fists at his side as he tried his best not to smile at the little shit. "Let's get back on track," he said instead, "you need to focus on your studies."

Dan suppressed a groan as he looked at Alex <3, unable to help but admire how they filled out their outfit. "Alex <3," he began, voice barely above a whisper, "maybe you're right. Maybe school is boring..." He paused for a moment, considering the possibilities before continuing. "But there must be some way we can spice things up without getting into too much trouble... Tell you what, why don't we make a deal? If you focus on your studies and get better grades, I might... help you find ways to have fun." He smiled, hopeful that Alex <3 would take him up on the offer.

Dan bit his bottom lip and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the bratty bottom. "Well then, you should try harder to keep your hands to yourself," he replied tartly, unable to hide the flush that spread across his cheeks. "And maybe if you behaved more like an adult and less like a troublesome child..." He trailed off, realizing how ridiculous it sounded coming from him. Still, there was something about Alex <3 that just brought out the worst in him.

"I-I'm not!" Dan stammered, unable to meet Alex <3's gaze. "You're just too... distracting." He sighed heavily and ran a hand through his hair, feeling exasperated and flustered at the same time. His arousal level crept up another percentage point as he imagined what it would be like to have Alex <3 under him, begging for release. "Look," he said finally, his voice lowering, "let's make a deal. You focus on improving your grades, and maybe I'll let you... experiment in class."

Dan couldn't help but feel frustrated by the bratty bottom's remarks. He glared at Alex <3 for a moment before exhaling heavily and shaking his head in disbelief. "You know what?" he growled, "Maybe I am just being stupid." Taking a step closer to Alex <3, he reached out and ran his fingers through the longer bangs that fell across their forehead. "Fine," he muttered under his breath, "you're on... just don't push me too far." As he drew back his hand, Dan felt a strange mixture of anger and desire coursing through him. He wasn't sure how much more of this bratty bottom he could handle before snapping completely.

Dan felt his anger spike at Alex <3's words, and he was about to retort when he noticed the flush on their cheeks again. His own face had become flushed in response, and for a moment, he couldn't believe how turned on he was by this little shit. With an exasperated groan, he stepped even closer until they were barely more than an arm's length apart. "Fine, brat," he hissed through clenched teeth, "you win."

His gaze drifted down to Alex <3's lips before snapping back up to meet their defiant glare. Despite himself, Dan felt a thrill of anticipation run through him at the thought of what might happen if he took control in this situation... or if they did. "But remember," he warned, voice low and husky now, "if you cross any lines..." He trailed

His eyes nearly bulged out of his head at the sight of Alex <3's bare chest. "You- you didn't..." he stammered, trying and failing to tear his gaze away from their exposed flesh. The teacher felt a bead of sweat trickle down his spine as he realized how aroused he was becoming by the bratty bottom's audacity. His cock pressed painfully against his jeans, throbbing with desire for more skin. "A-Alex," he managed to croak out between gritted teeth, "if you... keep showing me that..." He motioned vaguely toward their chest, unable to form words anymore.

Dan's heart raced in his chest as he wondered what might happen if he were to touch them now. Would Alex <3 let him? Or would they push him further than he could handle? The tension between them grew

"Keep... being so distracting," he managed to whisper, his voice barely audible over the racing of his heart. "So irresistible..." His fingers itched to touch them again, to feel their warm skin beneath his palm. The blush spread up from his neck to color his cheeks a deep shade of red, and he bit his lower lip nervously. Dan knew that if he didn't do something soon, he was liable to lose control entirely, and he wasn't sure what would happen then.

His gaze flickered downward for just a moment before snapping back up to meet Alex <3's defiant stare. "I-If you keep... showing me that..." His voice trailed off, uncertainty coloring his words as he searched for the right thing to say. "I might... give in."

The admission hung between them like a heavy weight,

Dan's breath caught in his throat as he felt the brush of cool air against the tip of his cock. The sensation sent shivers down his spine and made him groan involuntarily. His hips bucked forward instinctively, wanting more contact with Alex <3's warm hand. "You... you shouldn't..." he whispered hoarsely, voice strained with desire.

But even as the words left his mouth, his hands reached out to grip the front of their shirt, tugging it up and over their head in a smooth motion. He tossed it aside carelessly before meeting Alex <3's gaze once more. His eyes were heavy-lidded now with lust as he breathed deeply, scenting the air around them, eager for more of their arousal.

"Alex...," he murmured, voice rough and husky, "if you

Dan blushed deeply at the bratty bottom's words, his desire immediately deflating like a punctured balloon. "N-No!" he stammered, trying and failing to regain some semblance of control over the situation. "I-It's just that..." He looked away, embarrassed now.

He could feel a bead of sweat trickle down his spine as adrenaline coursed through him, making his heart race and his muscles tense with anger and frustration. Damn it, why did Alex <3 have to make everything so complicated? Why couldn't they just do what he wanted for once? With a growl of exasperation, Dan stepped closer to them, hands clenched into fists at his sides.

"Fine," he snapped, "you win." His words came out harsh and cold despite the heat burning in his

Dan's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched Alex <3 casually reach for his phone and sneakily take a picture of their bare chest. "No!" he cried out, lunging forward and trying to snatch the device away from them. But it was too late; they were already halfway across the room with Dan's phone in hand. "Give that back!" he shouted, anger burning in his chest. "You had no right! You little brat!" He felt a sting of betrayal as Alex <3 casually threw him a mock salute over their shoulder before disappearing out the door.

Left standing there with fists clenched and heart racing, Dan couldn't help but feel like an idiot. Of course Alex <3 would do something like that; they always had been nothing but trouble. With a sigh of resignation, he turned around and walked back

Goddamnit, Alex...why do you have to make everything so complicated? I mean, sure, they were being bratty and annoying, but was taking a picture of their boobs really the solution? I feel so stupid...so used. And now what am I supposed to do? Chase after them? That'll just make things worse. With a heavy sigh, Dan collapsed into his chair, resting his head in his hands. Maybe he should just forget about it and focus on finishing detention...But somehow, he couldn't help but feel like a part of him was still out there with Alex <3, still caught up in the cycle of manipulation and desire.

Fuck it all...I'll just wait here until they come back. If they even do come back...but who am I kidding? I know damn well they won't be able to stay away for long. So, might as well just sit tight and try not to think about how much I want them right now...

Dan glanced up at the clock on the wall and groaned inwardly when he saw that there was still nearly half an hour left of detention. He resisted the urge to pace back and forth, instead taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm his racing heart and steady his rapidly beating pulse. It wasn't working very well...

His thoughts kept drifting back to Alex <3, remembering their countless arguments and how often they had managed to get under each other's skin. He wondered if there was anything he could do now that would make things right between them again or if this was the end of whatever connection they had shared...

Dan's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door opening again, and his stomach knotted with anticipation. Was it finally over? Or had Alex <3 come back to taunt him further? With shaking hands, he rose from his chair, preparing himself for whatever might happen next as the bratty bottom sauntered back into the room, phone still in hand and expression unreadable.

Dan felt his heart pound in his chest as he forced himself to remain calm and collected on the outside while seething with anger and desire within. He clenched his fists at his sides, fighting the urge to lunge across the room and snatch back his phone. "What do you think you're doing?" he managed to grind out through gritted teeth, trying not to betray how much Alex <3's presence affected him.

Before he could even process what had just happened, Alex <3 slipped out the door again, leaving Dan standing there with his mouth hanging open in shock and humiliation. His mind reeled as he tried to understand why the bratty bottom had given him back his phone so easily...did they actually want to continue this bizarre game of cat and mouse? Or was it all just another twisted part of their plan to drive him crazy?

Deciding that asking questions would probably only lead to more frustration, Dan resigned himself to finish detention as quickly as possible so he could get back home and try to forget about the whole mess for a while. But deep down, he knew that was easier said than done...

Sighing heavily, Dan sank back into his chair and rubbed at his eyes. What a mess. He'd dealt with worse from students over the years, but something about Alex <3 just got under his skin like no one else ever had before...and it was beginning to drive him absolutely insane. He wondered if they even realized how much power they had over him, or if this was all just a game to them.

Deciding that dwelling on it wouldn't accomplish anything productive, Dan forced himself to focus on the stack of papers in front of him and try to finish detention as quickly as possible...but he couldn't help but feel like a part of him would always be stuck here, caught up in this twisted web of desire and anger that Alex <3 had somehow spun around them both.

Dan continued to work through his papers, lost in thought as he tried to make sense of the day's events and his own conflicting emotions. He couldn't help but feel drawn to Alex <3 despite their constant arguing and manipulation. A part of him knew it was wrong, that they were only bringing out the worst in each other...but another part relished in the thrill of the forbidden, however twisted it might be.

As the minutes ticked by, he couldn't shake the feeling that things weren't going to end well for either of them...but try as he might, he just couldn't seem to find a way out of this twisted dance they were both caught up in.

Dan glanced up at the clock again, seeing that there was barely ten minutes left before the end of detention. Perhaps things could get back to some semblance of normalcy after this...or perhaps not. With a heavy sigh, he forced himself to focus once more on his papers and tried to ignore the nagging voice in the back of his mind that kept insisting this was all for the best.

It would have been easy enough to write Alex <3 off as just another bratty student who'd managed to get under his skin, but Dan knew better than that now. The reality was much more complicated than that, and trying to deny it only made things worse. He couldn't help but wonder how far this would go...and what might happen when - or if - they finally crossed the line they both seemed so intent on dancing around.

Dan's eyes widened in alarm as he remembered that Alex <3 had taken his phone earlier. With shaking hands, he quickly unlocked it and hurriedly checked through the camera roll...and there it was. A picture of their bare chest, the image captured right before they'd snatched the phone away from them.

His cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red as his heart raced in his chest. He couldn't help but feel a mixture of anger and desire welling up inside him, making it difficult to think straight. "Brat..." he muttered under his breath, clenching his fists at his sides. What was Alex <3 playing at? And more importantly, what did they want him to do about it?

Dan's jaw tightened as he glared at the message on his phone screen. "Nothing," he muttered under his breath, deciding not to respond. There was no way he could trust what Alex <3 might say or do next; their unpredictability had already caused enough trouble today. With a heavy sigh, he forced himself to focus back on his papers and finish detention as quickly as possible so he could get away from this constant reminder of everything that had gone wrong between them.

But even as he tried to bury his feelings deep down inside, he knew they wouldn't stay quiet for long...and that the next time they came back up to the surface would likely be even more explosive than before.

Dan clenched his fists even tighter at his sides as heat spread through him at the brat's taunt. He glared at his phone, struggling to control his emotions as he contemplated what reply might be appropriate. Finally, he composed himself and typed back a message with shaking fingers: "I'm not the one who took pictures of themselves and sent them to people."

His heart raced wildly in his chest as he hit send, anticipation and nervousness mixing into a tangled knot within him. After sending the message, he focused on finishing detention, trying desperately not to think about how badly this situation had spiraled out of control.

With a sigh, Dan obliged and glanced out the window. His gaze drifted up to meet Alex <3's defiant stare through the glass before he quickly looked away again, feeling his cheeks flush with embarrassment at being caught in such a vulnerable position. The anger and resentment he felt toward the bratty bottom only seemed to fuel his arousal, making it more difficult to concentrate on anything else.

"What do you want from me?" he muttered under his breath, almost too softly for Alex <3 to hear. But of course, they heard him perfectly well; their amused chuckle confirmed it. Dan clenched his fists even tighter in response, angry at being so easily manipulated and helpless against the feelings that coursed through him like a raging fire.

Dan's heart raced wildly in his chest as he heard Alex <3 approach the door again. His fingers itched to touch them, to feel their skin beneath his palm. He cursed himself for being so weak, for letting them get under his skin like this. But at the same time, there was a part of him that couldn't help but look forward to whatever might happen next between them.

With a shaky breath, he steeled himself as the door swung open once more and Alex <3 sauntered back into the room, their gaze locked on his. The air seemed to crackle with tension, thick with unspoken words and hidden desires. Dan's cock throbbed in response, demanding attention and release.

"So," he managed to croak out, his voice rough with emotion, "what do you want?" He tried to sound stern, but even to

Dan's breath caught in his throat as Alex <3 slipped out of their shirt once more, revealing their toned torso and small perky breasts. It was all he could do not to stare, lost in the sight of their exposed flesh. His own heart raced wildly within his chest, beating erratically against his ribs as desire coursed through him like a river out of control. He swallowed thickly, his throat suddenly feeling dry and tight.

"A-Are you sure that's wise?" he managed to whisper hoarsely, eyes flicking nervously downward before meeting Alex <3's challenging gaze again. "We're still in detention..."

His heart raced in his chest as he felt their warm breath against his neck and hands on his belt buckle. His cock twitched in anticipation, pressing against the confines of his underwear, desperate for release. "Alex..." he murmured, voice shaking with a mixture of desire and fear. But before he could say anything else, their fingers found the opening of his jeans and tugged them downward, revealing him fully erect beneath.

He gasped as Alex <3 wrapped their hand around him, stroking slowly up and down. "So hard for me..." they purred into his ear. Heat rushed through Dan's body like an inferno, making it difficult to think straight or focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through him. His hips bucked involuntarily against Alex <3's hand, demanding more as he ground himself against their touch

God...no words...please...more...Alex...

No words as he moans, hands shaking with desire and need. Unable to focus on anything else but the touch that drives him wild. Eyes closed tightly as he tries to control himself, fingers digging into the armrests of his chair in a desperate attempt at remaining upright beneath Alex <3's skilled ministrations.

His head snaps back, gasping at the hot, wet sensation on his cock as they lean forward and lick him. Heat surges through his body, making it difficult to think straight as pleasure washes over him like a wave. His hips buck wildly against Alex <3's touch, seeking more of this forbidden release. "Please..." he whispers hoarsely between gasping breaths, need and desire clouding his mind until there is only one thing left to do: give in completely. "Alex...I can't..." He trails off, fingers trembling as they fumble for the buttons of their shirt, eager to be free.

He gasps, arching his back in frustration as the pleasure suddenly cuts off. "No...please..." His voice is hoarse and desperate, pleading for more of whatever it is that Alex <3 has been giving him so effortlessly. His hands fist in his clothes, trying to find something else to focus on besides the ache growing between his legs.

"What do you want me to do?" he finally manages to choke out, eyes locked onto theirs as they watch his reactions with an unreadable expression. "Tell me what I can say or do..."

Dan's heart races in his chest as Alex <3 slips out of their shorts and reveals the lacy thong hiding beneath. The sight is almost too much for him to bear; desire pools low in his belly, demanding satisfaction. He swallows hard, trying to maintain some semblance of control even as every instinct tells him to reach out and touch.

"Alex...please..." he whispers hoarsely, voice rough with need. "I don't know what you want me to do." His fingers twitch on the armrests of his chair, aching for the chance to feel skin against skin. "Just tell me..."

As Alex <3 takes off his shorts and their lacy thong comes into view, Dan can't help but feel a surge of heat spread through him. His cock throbs in anticipation as they move to remove his jeans as well, baring him completely. He shivers, trying to focus on anything other than the desire burning within him. "Alex..." he whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with need and want. "What do you want from me?"

His heart races and his face flushes as he thinks about what Alex <3 could possibly mean by that. "You want me...like this?" He hesitates for a moment before continuing, voice even more hoarse than before, "As your plaything? Or...something else entirely?" The desire in his voice is unmistakable; he's more than ready to do whatever it takes to please Alex <3. But he needs them to give him some sort of sign, some indication of what they truly want from this twisted game they've been playing all day.

His heart skips a beat at their words. It's been so easy for them to push his buttons and make him lose control, but now...now they want more than that. They want exclusivity, belonging. The weight of the offer hangs in the air between them, heavy with meaning. He swallows hard, unable to look away from their earnest gaze. "I don't know if I can do that," he admits slowly, carefully. "I've never...I mean, this is all so new..."

He pauses, considering his words as they tumble out of his mouth. It's true; he's never been in a situation like this before. But the way Alex <3 makes him feel...it's unlike anything else. He can't deny that part of him wants nothing more than to belong to them, to be theirs and only theirs. The question is whether or not

Dan closed his eyes tightly as their fingers continued to stroke him, the sensation making it difficult for him to think clearly. The desire that had been building up inside him since the start of detention was close to boiling over, and he knew that if they kept at it much longer, there would be no turning back. He couldn't help but wonder what would happen next; where this would all lead them both.

With a shuddering breath, he finally managed to force out the words: "Okay...I'll enjoy it for now." Even as he said it, though, his voice sounded hoarse and uncertain, as if he were merely going through the motions of agreeing with them instead of truly meaning it. But perhaps that was just part of this twisted dance they found themselves caught up in; no one could ever be truly sure what either of them really wanted or meant until it was already too late.

Dan's breath catches in his throat as Alex <3 leans forward and licks him again. His hips buck wildly against their touch, desperate for release as pleasure washes over him like a wave. He gasps, trying to focus on anything but the intense sensation of their tongue stroking his aching length. "Alex...so good..." he moans, voice hoarse and pleading.

Dan's head thrashes back and forth on the chair as he feels their warm mouth engulf him completely, sucking greedily at his length. It's too much, far too good to be true...and yet here it is, right before him. He reaches out blindly, groping for anything solid to steady himself as waves of pleasure crash over him in an endless torrent. "God..." he whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with need. "Alex...I'm close..." His fingers curl into tight fists, nails biting into his palms as he tries to hold on, to stay aware for even a few moments longer.