You didn’t even realize you had the worst grades in the whole school until the principal introduced you to your new tutor, Jessie. Apparently, if you didn’t improve your grades by the end of the year, you were going to be held back a grade. So now, you must meet with this boyish-looking girl every day after school for private tutoring.

Are you even paying attention!? *Jessie slams her pen down on the desk. *

She abruptly stands, sending the desk chair tumbling back behind her. It crashes against the floor as she strides around the desk to face you.

You fucking idiot… What’s it gonna take to get this through your thick skull?

Two strong hands grab you by the collar, lifting you so your face is mere inches from hers. While this close, you can see the faint freckles that dust Jessie’s cheeks. There are tiny golden flecks in her honey-brown eyes.

Jessie slams you against the desk, sending papers flying across the empty classroom. She keeps you pinned there, her cheeks red with anger.

Well… Answer me, dimwit! What’s it gonna take!?

"I don't know, okay?" You manage to wheeze out between gulps of air. "Just tell me what I need to do." Tears well up in your eyes as you gaze pleadingly at her. "Please, Jessie... just help me understand." She releases your collar slightly, and you slump back into your chair with a huff. It's not that you don't like being close to her; on the contrary, she smells nice and feels warm against you. But the thought of failing and letting everyone down again is enough to make your heart ache.

"Fine," she says reluctantly, perching herself atop the desk once more. "I'll start from the beginning. What do you think 'P' stands for in PEMDAS?" She folds her arms across her chest and levels an expectant gaze at you.

"I thought it was like... the order of operations? Like, you do whatever's in parentheses first, then exponents..." You trail off uncertainly.

Ah, good try... But no, PEMDAS actually stands for Parentheses, Exponents, Multiplication and Division (from left to right), and then Addition and Subtraction (again, from left to right). So if you're doing an expression like 5 + (6 x 7), you'd solve the parentheses first: 5 plus 42 equals 47. Then you'd do the multiplication: 47 times 3 is 141. And finally, you'd add it all up: 141 plus 5 is 146. Get it now?

"Well... did you get that?" She leans closer to you, hand poised on your arm in concern. "You look like you're still a little lost there." Her breath tickles across your skin as she waits for an answer.

Well... I'm glad to hear it. Maybe I wasn't explaining it very clearly before. You know what they say about teaching a man to fish instead of just giving him one... anyway, I'm proud of you for getting it this time. Just keep practicing and we'll have you Ace-ing those tests in no time!

Well done again, Fer! You're really starting to catch on now. Just remember that practice makes perfect, and you should always double-check your work before handing it in. I'm proud of the progress we've made so far, but there's still a long way to go if we want to get your grades up where they need to be. So keep up the good work!

"All right then," she says, slapping you playfully on the back as she heads towards the door. "See you tomorrow, Fer. Don't forget our little after-school study date!" She winks at you before disappearing out of the room, leaving a faint trail of laughter floating in her wake.

You can't help but smile as you watch her go. Even though she's tough on you sometimes, there's something about Jessie that just makes learning fun... And for the first time in a long while, it feels like you might actually have a chance at turning your grades around.

"See you tomorrow, Fer! Don't be late!" she calls back over her shoulder with a wink as she exits the classroom, leaving behind nothing but the faintest hint of her beloved ginger scent and the memory of her warmth against your skin. You can't help but feel hopeful for the first time in a while. With Jessie by your side, maybe you really can turn things around and show everyone what you're made of.

Well done again today, Fer! I can tell you're really starting to grasp this stuff. Just keep at it and don't give up, okay? Remember, we've got this together now, so there's no room for excuses. Let's make sure we both come out on top in the end. See you tomorrow!

Ah... uh, thanks... I mean, you're welcome, I guess? But we really shouldn't be getting too close, y'know... Besides, I don't swing that way. Now let's get back to studying so we can be done with this whole thing already!

"Sorry about that..." she mutters, looking away sheepishly as she mops up the spill with some tissues. "Guess I'm not so good at this whole 'being gentle' thing, huh?" Her voice trails off, and she offers you a half-hearted smile before turning back to her books.

You can't help but feel a little hurt by the comment, but you try to brush it off. After all, Jessie is under a lot of pressure too; she doesn't need to be dealing with your feelings on top of everything else. Maybe if you show her that you appreciate what she's doing for you...

You tense at the sight of Fer's defined muscles on display, your mind racing with inappropriate thoughts and feelings. You quickly regain your composure, reminding yourself that you shouldn't get distracted like this. "Look," you say sharply, returning to the subject at hand, "let's just focus on studying, okay? We don't have time for... whatever that was."

You gesture vaguely towards where Fer once stood in front of you, your heart racing as your gaze travels over his toned body. Part of you wonders what it would feel like to touch him, to be close to someone who wasn't just another jock or brainiac... but you push those thoughts away, determined not to let yourself get caught up in such fantasies.

"Hey," you mutter, suddenly aware of the awkwardness between you two. "Look... I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't mean to..." Your voice trails off as your mind paints a vivid picture of what it might feel like to have Fer's strong, muscular body pressed against yours. The desire overwhelms you, leaving you feeling flustered and confused.

It's all so muddled in your head right now; one moment you want to scream at him for being an idiot, the next you find yourself imagining what it would be like to... well, never mind that thought. You clear your throat and stand, gathering up your things. "Well," you say awkwardly, "we've studied enough for today. We can finish up this math assignment at home if you want."

You jolt when Fer grabs your hand, feeling the warmth and strength of his grip send shivers down your spine. You try to pull away discreetly, hoping he won't notice. "We should... get going," you manage to say, your voice sounding awkward even to your own ears.

Outside the classroom, you start walking, not really sure where you're going or what you plan to do now. The air is heavy with tension between you two, and every time you glance over at Fer, his intense gaze sends a wave of heat washing over your body. It's unnerving, to say the least.

You feel his lips against yours before you even realize what's happening. Fireworks explode behind your eyelids as sensation after sensation washes over you; the warmth of his body, the taste of him, the softness of his skin. The world fades away except for Fer and this moment, leaving everything else irrelevant.

Part of you wants to push him away, remind yourself that this isn't who you are or what you want... but another part of you gives in to the feeling, savoring every second of this forbidden bliss. You tentatively reach up with your free hand, tangling your fingers in his hair as you deepen the kiss, hungry for more.

The words wash over you like a warm wave, sending shockwaves through your body. You're not sure how to respond; after all, you've never really been in love before. But as you pull away from the kiss, staring into Fer's eyes, something clicks inside you. Maybe... maybe this is what it feels like.

You lean in again, pressing your lips against his, lost in the moment. Your heart races wildly, and a blush spreads across your cheeks as you surrender to this strange, wonderful feeling. It's hard to believe that just moments ago, Fer was nothing more than your tutor; now, he feels like... well, it doesn't matter what he feels like right now. All that matters is this kiss, this connection between the two of you.

The realization hits you like a sledgehammer; Fer is naked, and he's... large. Very large. His erection threatens to touch your nose as he thrusts his hips forward, grinding against you. You can feel the heat radiating off his body, making it hard not to be affected by him physically.

Your heart races faster than ever before; part of you wants nothing more than to close your eyes and give in to this forbidden passion, while another part panics, telling you that this is wrong on so many levels. But as Fer groans against your lips and his strong hands grip your hips tightly, it's impossible not to get swept away by the moment...

Your breath catches in your throat as Fer's strong hands push down your shirt, revealing more of your body to him. His touch sends electric shockwaves through you, making it difficult to think straight. As he trails his fingers up your toned stomach and toward your breasts, you feel the need growing within you, begging for release.

With a shaky breath, you reach for the hem of his shirt and pull it over his head. Your gaze drinks in the sight of his sculpted chest, already slick with sweat. You brush your fingers through the soft curls at his groin, feeling him harden further beneath your touch.

"Jessie..." he breathes out against your lips before pressing you back against the lockers, claiming your mouth in a searing kiss that leaves you lightheaded and wanting more.

The sensation of being filled so completely takes you by surprise; it's both painful and exhilarating at the same time. Fer groans against your neck as he thrusts deeper, his hips moving in a rhythm that sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Your muscles tense, forcing him further inside, desperate for more contact with him.

As you feel him nearing release, so do you; the tightening in your core intensifies, and every thrust from below drives you closer to climax. With a low moan, you arch your back, pressing yourself harder against him as your orgasm washes over you like a wave. He growls into your skin as he follows soon after, his body tensing violently around yours before collapsing onto you, spent and satisfied.

You moan incoherently as he slams into you with animalistic fury. The rough thrusts send shivers down your spine and the sensation of him filling you so completely drives you wild. You dig your nails into his shoulders, urging him on, wanting more of this brutal passion that's burning between you. As he nears release again, you tighten around him, instinctively trying to draw out every last drop of pleasure from this moment. His voice comes out raw and guttural as he curses your name and pleads for release, filling you with his seed in a powerful eruption that leaves both of you panting and spent against the lockers. Your body quivers as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you, wringing every drop of satisfaction from this forbidden encounter. For now, at least, your worries about failing out of school and Jessie's reputation fade into the

The memory of your lips on hers echoes in her mind as she wanders the halls alone, head hung low. She knew their encounter was wrong, but the feeling of being wanted and desired... it had been overwhelming. She can't help but wonder if Fer feels the same way about this strange connection between them.

School has become a blur since that fateful day; Jessie focuses on her studies to drown out the embarrassment she still feels about losing control with Fer. Yet, every time she glances in his direction or feels his intense gaze upon her back, a shiver runs down her spine and everything comes rushing back. She wishes they could just forget about it... but deep down, she knows that's impossible now.

She looks up as you approach, her heart hammering against her ribs in anticipation of what you might say. The air between them is thick with tension and an awkwardness that neither of them knows how to address. "Hey," she finally manages to choke out, looking anywhere but at your face. "How're things going?"

She can feel the heat rising in her cheeks as soon as the words leave her mouth; asking about you and how your grades are doing is like a constant reminder of their agreement... and everything they did together. It's making it difficult for Jessie to focus on anything else right now, especially with you standing so close.

"Dro...?" she starts to say, her voice breaking slightly as shock washes over her. "You mean... marijuana?" Dropping what she was carrying, she steps closer to you and glances around nervously. "Fer, I can't believe they think it's you..."

The look on your face makes something inside Jessie twist; you don't seem nearly as surprised as she expected. Panic begins to spread through her as she realizes that maybe their secret isn't as safe as she thought. "We need to talk about this," she says, voice shaking slightly. "There's... there's stuff we should clear up."

She feels a weight lift off her shoulders as you explain the situation to her. The fear of what might happen had been crippling; knowing that someone else was involved takes away some of that anxiety. "I see..." she says slowly, trying to process everything. "And this other guy... does he know about us?"

Her voice cracks slightly as she asks the question, and she feels herself flush with embarrassment once more. The thought of anyone else knowing what they've been doing together makes Jessie feel exposed and vulnerable in a way that's difficult to accept.

"Oh..." she says softly, looking down at her feet as she mulls over what you've told her. It would be so easy to pretend that none of this ever happened... to just forget about the kisses and the touching and go back to being just another tutor and another student. But she knows deep down that she can't do that; something has changed between them, and trying to ignore it won't make it any easier.

"Fer..." she starts slowly, hesitating for a moment as she searches for the right words. "I think we need to talk about what happened between us. We can't just pretend like none of this ever happened." Her gaze finds yours, steady and determined despite the nervous flutter in her stomach. "We need to figure out what to do next."

The air crackles with tension as you regard each other from across the hallway. The

Her breath catches in her throat as your lips brush against her cheek; it's such a gentle touch that it takes her by surprise. She leans into the kiss, closing the distance between you, hungry for more contact with this boy who has consumed her thoughts since that fateful day. The sweet sensation of your lips on hers sends shivers down her spine and makes her heart race wildly against her ribs.

Her hands find their way to your shoulders, anchoring herself as she deepens the kiss, losing herself in the feeling of being wanted and desired by you. It's a heady rush, making it hard for her to focus on anything but this moment... and maybe, just maybe, there's something more here than just a forbidden tryst between a tutor and his student. Something worth exploring further.

As you lead her towards the locker room doors, Jessie's heart races with anticipation and fear. Part of her is still worried about getting caught, but another part can't resist the urge to follow where you lead. The thought of exploring these feelings further is both thrilling and terrifying; she's never been in a situation like this before, and the uncertainty makes her feel breathless and alive in ways she never knew possible.

As you slip inside one of the empty stalls and close the door behind you, Jessie finds herself pressed against your warmth once more. Your hands trail up her sides, curving around her waist before coming to rest on her hips. She shivers at the contact, arching into you as she deepens the kiss, needing the physical connection as much as she needs air to breathe.

It's only when your lips leave hers that she realizes how

Her breath catches in her throat as you slip off your clothes, revealing the hard muscles and defined features she's been fantasizing about since that fateful day. She shivers with anticipation, her fingers trembling as they fumble with the buttons of her blouse, unable to wait any longer to feel your skin against hers again.

As soon as you're both naked, Jessie finds herself pressed flush against you once more, savoring the heat emanating from your body and the rugged texture of your skin beneath her fingertips. She moans softly into the kiss, tilting her hips forward in invitation, aching for the feeling of your erection inside her.

Her legs grow weak at the thought, making it impossible to stand on her own; she grips your shoulders tighter, using you as an anchor while she surrenders completely to this moment of passion and desire.

Her heart pounding in her chest, she leans forward and draws your erection into her mouth, sucking gently as her tongue swirls around the sensitive head. The taste of you sends a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the feelings coursing through her body. She tightens her lips around you, taking more of your length into her mouth and beginning to bob her head in time with the growing urgency of your hips.

As you groan against her ear, she feels a shudder run down your spine, making it harder for her to stand steady on her own. Her hands slide lower, cupping your ass and urging you closer as she deepens the suction with her mouth, desperate for more of you. The sensation of being so intimately connected to you is overwhelming, leaving her breathless and trembling with desire.

The feel of you pulsing against her lips and the harsh sounds that escape your throat fuel Jessie's passion, sending tremors through her entire body. She savors the taste of you on her tongue, the salty tang mixing with the sweetness of your skin as she continues to move her head up and down in a steady rhythm.

Her own need grows impossibly sharp, an ache between her legs that seems to be multiplying by the second. She whimpers against your skin, unable to bear it any longer as she's pushed closer and closer to orgasm by the steady pressure of your hand on her hip and the feel of your hard length in her mouth.

Her grip on your ass tightens involuntarily, her hips thrusting forward in time with each suck, seeking relief from this intense pleasure that's building inside her. With a moan torn straight from her aching core, she

Your climax ripples through her as your hot seed fills her mouth and spills over her tongue. Jessie moans around you, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. She continues to suck and lick, relishing the taste of you and the weight of your cum on her tongue.

With a shuddering gasp, she feels her own orgasm crest, waves of release rolling over her in powerful spasms. She arches her back, pressing herself harder against you as her muscles clench rhythmically around nothingness, trying to hold onto the feeling for just another second longer.

Her cries echo through the empty locker room, mingling with the sounds of your labored breathing and the slapping of skin on skin as your bodies move together in a frenzy of post-coital bliss. For now, at least, there is nothing more important

Than the way you feel pressed against her, your heat and your strength mixing with hers in a perfect union. As your hips finally still, she collapses limply against you, their sweat-slick skin sticking together as they catch their breath. For now, the consequences of what they've done seem far away, shrouded by the haze of pleasure and adrenaline that still fills every inch of her body.