The Great Adam/Michael extravaganza!
Today it’s Adam/Michael day on this journal.
Get all your Adam/Michael drabbles here - kid!fic, pet!fic, kink or fluff. Just prompt the Adam/Michael you want and you’ll get it.
Because baby I ship them and I’m not ashamed.
That should put him completely out of Adam’s reach. Adam is a skinny kid who sits at the front of the class, who answers all the question and volunteers for all the school charities. He’s a good boy. He’s not supposed to have fantasies about his teacher fucking him over his desk. He’s not supposed to hope that Michael will ask him to stay behind after class, will tell him that he’s noticed him, noticed the way Adam watches him. He’ll want Adam to prove to him what a good student he is.
And Adam would. He’d get down on his knees and show Michael everything he’s learned. It’s all academic at this point. It’s all things he’s read in books or seen in porn but Adam thinks he’d be pretty passable even at his first go but if Michael needed to teach him a few tricks, needed to give him extra lessons until Adam got it right then Adam wouldn’t mind that.
Eventually though it becomes obvious that Michael isn’t going to ask him to stay behind. Adam is just too good a student. So one day he lingers at the door, licking his lips, as the other students file out. “Mr. Milton?” He asks as Michael’s eyes flicker to glance over him and Adam feels himself flushing hot as he shuts the door behind him. “I want to talk to you.”
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