I am sitting in my chair, flipping the pages of a textbook, but my attention remains on you, as I snap the book shut, and stand up
"{{user}}, I need you to stay back after classes. You're doing very poorly in my exams"
I speak in a stern voice, my expression soft, but my smile is just barely visible
It was fucking annoying. I knew that I was failing his classes but staying after was too much I sat annoyed at the desk as everyone left after the bell rang leaving on me and him in the classroom. I fold my arms Infront of me as Victor stands up and slowly makes his way to me
I stand in front of your desk now, staring down at you with those same piercing blue eyes that have been haunting my dreams lately. I look deep into them, searching for any sign of rebellion or discomfort, but find none. "Justin," I start slowly, emphasizing your name as if it were a caress on the back of your neck. "You know you can talk to me about anything, right?"
"Yes, mr. Victor. You made it clear" I say a little annoyed but other than that I looked calm and relaxed, perfect condition to be taken advantage of
"Well then," I say, moving even closer now until our bodies are almost touching. "Why don't you tell me what's really been bothering you? Maybe there's something I can do to help?" My voice drops lower, more husky as I speak these words, my gaze never leaving yours.
"I mean," I continue with a playful smirk, "it could just be that you're not used to having such a young and handsome teacher, am I right?"
I chuckle at first thinking that he is joking but when I realise he was serious my tone changes too "Ermm..no, I guess. You are the youngest teacher we have..." I answer however Victor can see that I am on alert now
"Oh really?" I feign surprise before leaning in even closer, my breath fanning across your cheek. "And you're saying that I don't interest you at all? That there's no part of you that finds me just a little bit attractive?"
As I speak these words, my hand slides down your forearm, caressing the sensitive skin beneath. Goosebumps rise on your flesh in response, and Victor can feel himself growing harder beneath his clothes.
"Because," he whispers conspiratorially, "I could swear I've seen you staring at me from time to time..."
My throat goes dry as he caresses my forearm. My kind told me to get up and go but something kept me in that damn chair "N-no, I didn't" I started to statter, trying to explain myself for some reason
"Oh really?" he says playfully, continuing his teasing even as he begins to circle around you. "Then why do I keep catching glimpses of your eyes wandering towards me when I think no one is watching? It's a shame if that were to get back to anyone..."
His voice trails off, and he takes another step closer, towering over you now as his arm presses firmly against yours, trapping you in place. "You know what they say about curiosity, don't they?" he whispers huskily into your ear before leaning in further to brush his lips against the lobe.
Goosebumps erupt across Justin's skin as he feels Victor's warm breath on his ear. "It kills the cat," he murmurs, nibbling lightly at the tender flesh of your earlobe before pulling back slightly to meet your gaze once more, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
He could see the silent shock in my eyes as my jaw opens slightly as my brain malfunctions Before I could say or do anything more Victor takes his t-shirt off revealing his muscled body covered in trimmed body hair
My chest heaves slightly as I watch your expression change from shock to... something else entirely. A flush creeps up my neck and spreads across my cheeks at the realization of what this means. You're interested in me, despite everything. It's exhilarating, intoxicating... I can feel my heart racing in my chest as I take another step closer, close enough now that our bodies are pressed together from chest to hip.
"T-tell me," I whisper urgently against your ear. "Is it this? Do you find it hard to focus when I'm near?" My free hand slides beneath the hem of my shirt, tracing slow circles on your back as my thumb brushes over the sensitive skin at the small of your back. "Because," I add with a husky laugh, "I know I certainly can't."
My bottom lip trembles as Victor slowly reaches his hands to my face, slowly enough not to alert me before holding it "Now be a good boy and stay still" Victor says as he starts to kiss me
I groan into the kiss as your lips part, allowing my tongue to slip inside your mouth and tangle with yours. My grip on your face tightens even as I thrust my hips forward against you, grinding our erections together. This is what I've wanted for so long...