7. Half Dressed

                                    

                                          
SO EXCITED UGH
                          
{Special: Frank's P.O.V}
                          
"Mr. Iero! I already told you to shut up!" my English teacher, Mr. Way, yelled. "I did nothing!" I yelled back, smirking. I always had a thing for my English teacher and I finally decided to make a move; I would annoy the fuck out of him until he gave me detention: that way we would be alone. "I saw you talking to Anthony. And don't talk back!" he screamed while pointing his finger, his face red. A few students chuckled quietly as Mr. Way took a deep breath to calm himself down. He looked so hot when he was mad. "I wasn't talking to Anthony" I muttered under my breath, only to have Mr. Way's furious stare piercing into my forehead. "Is there something you want to say?" he furrowed his eyebrows, showing his cute little questioning face. "No, don't mind me" I answered, smirking. He bit his lip to prevent himself from yelling at me again but damn, wasn't he hot? With his little white teeth sunk into his pretty little mouth's bottom lip... How I wish I could fuck his mouth. I bit my own lip as all those dirty thoughts I was having towards my English teacher floated around in my brain and now tight jeans. "Detention!" Mr. Way yelled, slamming his English book onto his desk. I smirked and licked my lips; this was going to be interesting. The bell finally rang and the students rushed out of the school: the classes were over and my jeans couldn't be tighter. I sat still on my tiny desk and pulled out my phone along with my ear buds. Playing some Green Day, I plugged my earphones in and started bobbing my head. I could feel Mr. Way staring at me as I looked around the classroom, chewing on my lip. A few minutes passed and I couldn't bare the tightness of my skinny jeans. I hung my head low, only to see the clearly noticeable bulge that poked through my jeans. Suddenly, I felt someone unplugging my right ear bud and whispering into my ear "Stop chewing on your lip, it will damage it". I looked up to see my English teacher's face only inches away from mine; my hard-on kept growing. He took a step backwards and went to sit back behind his desk. I breathed out a breath I had no idea I was holding and unplugged my left ear bud, turning off the music. I leaned back on my chair, trying to make my erection less painful. "Damn" I whispered to myself as I felt my dick twitching due to the thoughts I was having. "Is there a problem?" Mr. Way asked me, taking off his glasses. "No, no. Don't worry" I grinned. He looked so hot with his middle-sized red hair all messy and his leather jacket and skinny jeans. I had no idea how my school hired him as an English teacher, he looked like a punk singer. I felt my cock twitch again and bit my lip to prevent the moan that was threatening to slip out of my mouth. I suddenly got up from where I was sitting and walked to the back of the classroom, sitting at the last desk. Mr. Way looked at me with a confused look but shrugged his shoulders and went back to read his book. I gave in to my needs, slipping a hand into my jeans and cupping my clothed hard-on. I gasped quietly as I placed my hand into my boxers and wrapped it around my shaft, giving it a squeeze. I closed my eyes and, ignoring my teacher's presence, started pumping myself at a slow pace. I moaned loudly, catching Mr. Way's attention. "What the hell" I heard him gasp to himself as he watched his student jerking off. "Damn, Mr. Way" I groaned, my hand going up and down faster. I threw my head back as I heard my English teacher's rushed footsteps. "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" he asked loudly, placing his hands on my desk and leaning forward. I moaned as the curse word rolled seductively off Mr. Way's tongue. I opened my eyes to find him looking at me furiously and dangerously close. "Oh shit" I gasped as my hand's pace got faster. I closed my eyes tightly and opened my mouth, a chocking sound slipping off my lips. My left hand was placed next to me on the chair to support my weight, as my right hand gripped my throbbing erection and my hips thrusted up into it. "Enough" I heard Mr. Way yell. I felt a hand gripping the upper part of my right arm, pulling my hand off my jeans and making me stand up. I opened my eyes and raised an eyebrow. "What was that for? I was almost coming" I said in a dirty tone, earning a whimper from Mr. Way. The grip he had on my upper arm tightned as he lead me roughly to the front of the classroom. "Sit on my desk" he demanded, his voice strong. I did as I was told and watched my English teacher as he locked the door. He turned around and looked at me, licking his lips. "You're a fucking tease" I heard him growl as he approached me to stand between my open legs. My hands gripped his shoulders, massaging them slowly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Way. I couldn't contain myself. I usually wait untill I'm home but you gave me detention, so I had to help myself in front of you" I whispered, leaning into his ear and nibbling on it. He groaned, lacing one hand into my hair and tugging at it so my head fell back, exposing my neck. "You're gonna pay for teasing the shit out of me, Iero. I'm going to destroy you" his voice was deep as his lips found their way to my neck, licking it. I moaned and wrapped my legs tightly around his waist. My hands grasped Mr. Way's biceps as he nibbled, sucked and licked my neck's pale skin. He pulled away and pulled my body into his, making me stand on my feet. I leaned against the desk, our bodies glued together. "Moan for me" he growled as his hips rocked into mine. His growing bulge brushed against mine, making me groan in pleasure. "Fuck, Mr. Way" I gasped as his hips stablished a quick pace. "Gerard. But I prefer if you call me Mr. Way" he smirked, pressing a wet kiss to my jawline. "Kinky, I see" I chuckled as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He smirked dirtly as we both leaned in, connecting our lips together. He licked my bottom lip and I gave his tongue full access to my mouth. When I pulled away, a line of spit was still connecting our lips. Gerard licked it away and grinned cheekly. "I am really kinky. And dominant so deal with it" he growled and pulled my T-shirt off. Looking at my ink covered chest, he licked his lips. I smirked as he placed his lips around my right nipple, sucking on it. "That feels so good" I moaned, my fingers combbing his red hair. He pulled away and started fumbling with my belt, undoing it. I moaned as he pulled my jeans and boxers down to my knees. "Bend over" I heard him ordering, his voice soaked in lust. I bent over and sticked my naked ass up to him. I felt his hands caressing my butt cheeks and I chuckled. "You have such a pretty little ass. Too bad I'm about to destroy it" he whispered the last part loud enough so I could hear him. I moaned at his dirty words, placing my elbows on the desk to support my weight. I heard him undo his belt and push his jeans and boxers to his knees, hissing when his dick slapped his stomach. Taking off his shirt, Gerard grabbed my hips. I looked over my shoulder so I could see his naked body. He was beautiful: his pale skin contrasted with the bright color of his hair. His jeans were down to his knees and his hand was wrapped around his shaft, pumping it slowly. I moaned at the sight but turned my head away, sticking my ass up. "You're not a virgin, are you?" Mr. Way asked me sweetly. "No, I have a dick up my ass every day" I answered ironically, too embarassed to admit that I was a virgin. He chuckled and placed his hands on my waist. "You don't have to be embarassed, baby boy. I'll do it slowly" Gerard said, concerned. "No!" I yelled, surprising him. "Who the fuck do you think I am? A flower? Just fuck the shit out of me" I growled, thrusting my ass back into his throbbing erection and moaning. "Jesus, Frank. Calm down you little slut" he growled, pushing my ass away from him. Suddenly, a sharp pain took over my left butt cheek and I yelped. "The fuck?!" I screamed, only to have a hand placed in front of my mouth. "Shut up" Gerard growled, turning me on even more. "But I need you so bad" I whispered, my voice muffled by his hand. "You have to be quiet. I don't want the principal to burst in to us fucking" Mr. Way said, making me moan at the thought. I felt Gerard place a hand on my back, caressing it. "You ready?" he asked me and I could almost hear him smiling. "I was born ready, Mr. Way" I cheekly answered, grinning. He chuckled and grabbed his dick, lining it up with my entrance. "Oh dear God, I almost forgot to lube my dick" he suddenly exclaimed, pulling out the tip of his lenght that was already into me. I breathed out as I heard him spit into his hand. When his dick was covered in spit, Gerard placed his hand on my back like before. He pushed his tip in and slowly pushed the rest of his lenght. I shut my eyes in pain and bit my lip. It really pained me, but I would never let it show. "Are you okay, baby?" I heard him whisper. "Yeah, thanks" I answered, my voice trembling. Suddenly, a wave of pleasure washed through my body. "Fuck" I cried out, gripping the sides of the desk. "Oh, you like this?" he growled, throwing his head back in delight. "Yes, Mr. Way" I politely answered, moaning the last part. His hand was now gripping roughly one of my butt cheeks, surely leaving a red bruise. I felt him leaning into me, his chest on my back. Mr. Way licked a wet strip on my back, making me shiver. As his thrusts quickened, I snaked my hand around my own shaft, pumping it slowly. "That's my task, Iero" he mumbled into my ear, replacing my hand by his own. He pumped my cock at the same pace as he pounded into me and I lowered my head, sweat dripping to the desk. "You're such a naughty boy" he growled as his grip on my ass tightned. "Touching yourself in front of your English teacher" he added, his teeth sinking into my right shoulder. I cried out in pleasure as he pulled his lips away, digging his sharp nails into my bruised back. "Moan for me, Iero" he breathed out as his hands returned to my hips so he could focus on his thrusts' speed. "Oh, Mr. Way" I pathetically moaned into the desk I was currently bending over. "Please talk dirty to me" I begged, brushing my hair out of my face. He leaned his chest into my back again, one of his hands gripping my hair roughly. "Do you like this, slut? Do you like having your teacher's dick up your ass? Having him pound into you, destroy you?" he whispered into my ear. I moaned loudly as I felt my climax approaching. "I'm coming, Mr. Way" I gasped, out of breath. "Then come for me, Iero. I want you to cum all over my desk, hard" his words sent me over the edge, my hands gripping the desk's sides tightly, my eyes rolling to the back of my head and my mouth releasing choking sounds. He thrusted even faster into me as I cried out in pure pleasure, my juices covering the desk and my body shaking. I collapsed on the desk, not caring if I got my own cum all over my chest; I was weak. Gerard kept pounding into me until I felt him shot his juices deep into me, warming and filling my insides up. He moaned my name quietly and his body fell into mine. A few seconds later, Mr. Way was breathing normally and got up, pulling off me. I winced, feeling empty. I got up and turned around, leaning into the desk he had previously fucked me on. He smiled happily as he cleaned himself up with a tissue. I was still weak and out of breath to do something. He pulled his boxers and jeans back up and took a step forward to stand in front of me. "Hope you liked it" he said, suddenly shy. I chuckled and rubbed my eyes, not caring if my dick was still exposed to him. "I loved it. Why so shy all of a sudden, though?" I teased, knowing he would blush. "Shut up or I won't help you clean up the mess" he threatened, blushing. "You were the one who made me mess your desk up" I grinned as he grabbed a clean tissue. He shook his head as a smile crept onto his face. He grabbed my dick and brushed my juices away with it. "If you keep doing that, I'll get hard again" I moaned and Mr. Way smirked. "I wouldn't mind, Iero" he finished cleaning my dick and I pulled my boxers and jeans up, along with my shirt. "Damn, Gerard. We were craving each other so badly that we ended up fucking half dressed" I laughed loudly. He chuckled, nodding. "Couldn't help it" he said, cheekly. We both turned to his dirty desk. "Jesus, Frank. You really had to cum all over it?" he teased, collecting some of my cum with his finger. "Once again, you're the one who made me do it" I chuckled, winking at my teacher. He placed his finger in his mouth, slowly sucking on it. "You taste really good. Next time I want to have you come all over my face" he moaned, his eyes filled with lust. I blushed and cleaned his desk up, throwing the tissue into the garbage can. "That would be my pleasure" I smirked, leaning into him and pecking his lips. "See you tomorrow, Mr. Way" I said, casually. He looked at me, amused by my actions and I winked, walking out of the classroom. My dreams had finally came true.
                          
I LOVED WRITING THIS UGH I THINK YOU CAN CLEARLY SEE IT BY THIS ONE SHOT'S SIZE. Anyways, I hope you liked this! I'm so excited to write the next one (Skype Sex). And I always had a thing for teacher-student sex so I thought it was a good idea to write this one that way. Expect more smut from me!! Love you guys and sorry if I made any mistake, I had no time to edit.
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