He's What I go to school for- Chapter 11
Title: He’s What I Go To School For
Author: Kimmi
Pairing: Vam
Summery: Ville is the school Goth freak who no ones pays attention to, let alone knows he exists. But when the bullying starts to increase is there any point in staying in school, well there is when he meets his new Media teacher.
Disclaimer: I do not own them -although I wish I did- As real as Ville’s tiny pecker xD
A/N: New story! I was just so bored while waiting to fall asleep last night that I just started thinking about how hot teacher and student Vam relationships are xD
Chapter 1/ Chapter 2/ Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6 / Chapter 7 / Chapter 8 / Chapter 9 / Chapter 10
[Woop New chapter!!!! and yes theres lots and lots of smut!!! hope you enjoy and please comment ^_^]
He moved down my body, placing kisses on my still-clothed chest. I pushed him back, already missing him as I removed my shirt, pulling his head down once more. His tongue found one of my erect nipples, licking and sucking, bringing me to an even more aroused state.
My cock throbbed in my trousers, I needed relief and fast. I attempted to grind my hips together with his, but he stopped me, firmly holding my hips in place “Don’t, I want you to come inside of me” He looked me in the eyes, trying to search for my reaction.
I grinned and nodded, but on the inside I was nervous. I had never fucked a guy…or anyone to be exact, I didn’t know what the hell to do.
What if I wasn’t good enough? What if I didn’t make him come?
All my thoughts were silenced as I felt his tongue trail down my body, dipping into my belly button just slightly. I moaned at the feeling, loving the warm wetness of his tongue moving about my chest and stomach. He pinched at my nipples, shots of pleasure ran through my moaning self.
He sat up, his body straddling mine. He pulled me up for our lips to meet once more, lying down himself and pulling me on top of him. I sat up and lifted his shirt up, gesturing for him to remove it. I rand my hands over his chest as he removed it, lifting it over his shoulders and throwing it to the side.
I mimicked his earlier actions, feeling a lot more confident now that I received moans. My hand cupped his bulge, massaging it with the palm of my hand. He writhed around underneath me, I felt in control for the first time in my life. I was in control of his pleasure and seeing him moan out as I continued to rub his bulge, well…lets just say it was feeding my ego a little bit.
I started to undo his pants, popping the button open and unzipping them. He raised his hips from the couch, letting me get his clothing from him.
He worked at my pants, our hips grinding together. I was desperate now, I was all day but right now, I felt I could explode with the fucking horniness contained within me.
Once my pants where off, I was between his legs, pumping at his erection.
“Ville, I need you now!” He moaned into my shoulder, ready to orgasm. I Couldn’t let him come like this, but I would feel guilty if I didn’t let him come, being so close to his climax all ready.
Before I could take my hand away, his seed covered my hand, a loud moan erupting from the back of his throat. His body trembled against my sweaty one, practically vibrating against my pulsing cock.
His head was leaning back, I took this opportunity to attach my lips to his neck. I started nipping at his skin, my bites getting harder each time. I started tasting blood in my mouth, the metallic taste covering my tongue and sending my taste buds crazy. I lapped at the beautiful crimson leaking form the wound and was surprised to hear Bam’s moans again. He must have liked it a little rough.
“Take me now” He whimpered, nodding my head I lined my fingers with his entrance “No, I want your cock” I gave him a concerned look. I didn’t want to hurt him, he may have been more experienced than me but I still didn’t want to hurt him “Please?” He whimpered once more.
I took a deep breath, lining my cock up to his entrance. By only that simple connection, I could already tell what he will feel like once on the inside, Tight and hot. A winner in my book.
I looked around the room and sighed. I realised it would be much less painful with lube but we had none, I knew that. I got up from the couch, going into the kitchen getting the butter.
I returned to the couch, seeing Bam’s face so confused I could have laughed “It’s for lube” I stated “I don’t want to hurt you” I gave him a soft smile, seeing a smirk come across his lips.
“So you thought you would shove butter up my ass?” He laughed, making me laugh and nod.
I grabbed some of the slippery butter and spread it on my cock, laughing at the funny sensation it caused. I lined my cock up to his entrance once more, pushing in slightly. His tightness adjusted to the size of my cock, making him hiss in pain. I felt guilty for causing him so much pain but it had to be done to cause the pleasure.
I pushed the rest of my cock into him, it felt so fucking fantastic, the tight heat surrounding my cock just waiting to milk me of my orgasm.
It was easier pushing my cock in with the butter lube, I guess it was better for him too “Start moving” He told me impatiently. I started to slowly remove my cock, only to push it back in, repeating a couple of times for him to get used to it.
I sped up my actions, starting to thrust a little harder the more he moaned out my name. I was obviously doing something right to cause him to look in so much bliss.
I thrust harder again, his eyes shot open a silent scream could be seen “Fuck, right there” He moaned, I thrust harder and faster in the same spot over and over. My hand wrapped around his erection, starting to pump at it in time with my thrusts.
I could feel myself climaxing, my orgasm building up in my abdomen. His legs wrapped around my waist, forcing me into him more, hitting his sweet spot continuously.
“Gunna come, don’t stop” He moaned louder than ever, one of his hands going to the back of me and sneaking a finger into my entrance, pushing all the way in and pressing against my own prostate. It was a surprise seen as he found it so quickly, I burst out into a scream, my seed releasing into his hot body.
He came after a few more thrusts, his release spurting onto our chests mixing with the sweat that had already gathered there. I pulled out slowly, bending my head down and lapping up the cum on his chest, going back up to his level and kissing him deeply.
The moment seemed perfect, to see him panting and covered in sweat was the most rewarding experience ever, especially when I know I’m the one who caused him to become like that.
I led on his chest, just soaking up the moment “I love you” I heard him say softly, surprising me a little. I smiled up at him and kissed his chest.
“I love you too” I said in almost a whisper.
** ((That Friday Night))
I sat in the corner of the bar as Bam went to get drinks. I wasn’t even old enough to be drinking yet but Bam had told me I look old enough, making me feel as grown up as a 15 year old could do.
“Ville?” I heard a familiar voice say my name, looking to the side I saw Jonne. He looked really hot. Tight red jeans and a pink tank top. His lips wear covered in a bubblegum pink glittery lip gloss and eyes lined heavily with black kohl.
“Hey Jonne” I answered once my small trance was over, gesturing for him to sit down. He smiled, sitting across from me in the small booth.
“You here on your own?” He asked with a raised eyebrow. As if on cue, Bam returned to the table, making me blush. He passed me one of the bottles of beer in his hands with a smile and sat down next to me, a hand on my thigh.
Jonne’s eyes lit up when he saw the older man, suddenly his gaze rested on the hand on my thigh, his smiling dropping and eyes full of hurt once again.
“Are you two dating?” He asked, more of a question towards me. I knew I could trust Jonne to keep it a secret so I nodded in response.
The boy looked like he wanted to cry and all I wanted to do was cuddle him and tell him it was alright.
My hand rested on his above the table “Come stay with us tonight” I said, a sexy smirk covering my lips. He grinned, his hand gripping mine, starting to run his thumb over the back of my hand.
“Only if it’s okay with Mr. Margera” He said, looking towards Bam with a hopeful gaze.
I saw Bam’s hand run under the table to rest on his thigh, like a silent answer. Was I seriously considering having a threesome right now? I mean I wasn’t even drunk. But fucking hell…I wanted it.
“Call me Bam” I heard my lover say, voice hoarse, eyes filled with lust.
Jonne smiled at him, then me. He shifted around the booth until he was next to me, sitting on his side so he could drape a leg across one of mine. He started to nibble on my ear, whispering dirty words to me, his breath making me aroused all over again.
Bam’s hand had started to massage my inner thigh, very nearly next to my crotch. Both of their hand’s hand started to run under my shirt, dipping just below the waistband of my pants. Bam’s hand continued down, rubbing my already leaking cock.
Did they want to have sex right here? I fucking hope not.
“Restroom?” I moaned as both their lips attached at my neck, receiving nods from both of the gorgeous men ravishing me with attention, we started to stand, making our way to the said restroom.
[Thank for reading my lovelies ^_^ please comment]
Author: Kimmi
Pairing: Vam
Summery: Ville is the school Goth freak who no ones pays attention to, let alone knows he exists. But when the bullying starts to increase is there any point in staying in school, well there is when he meets his new Media teacher.
Disclaimer: I do not own them -although I wish I did- As real as Ville’s tiny pecker xD
A/N: New story! I was just so bored while waiting to fall asleep last night that I just started thinking about how hot teacher and student Vam relationships are xD
Chapter 1/ Chapter 2/ Chapter 3 / Chapter 4 / Chapter 5 / Chapter 6 / Chapter 7 / Chapter 8 / Chapter 9 / Chapter 10
[Woop New chapter!!!! and yes theres lots and lots of smut!!! hope you enjoy and please comment ^_^]
He moved down my body, placing kisses on my still-clothed chest. I pushed him back, already missing him as I removed my shirt, pulling his head down once more. His tongue found one of my erect nipples, licking and sucking, bringing me to an even more aroused state.
My cock throbbed in my trousers, I needed relief and fast. I attempted to grind my hips together with his, but he stopped me, firmly holding my hips in place “Don’t, I want you to come inside of me” He looked me in the eyes, trying to search for my reaction.
I grinned and nodded, but on the inside I was nervous. I had never fucked a guy…or anyone to be exact, I didn’t know what the hell to do.
What if I wasn’t good enough? What if I didn’t make him come?
All my thoughts were silenced as I felt his tongue trail down my body, dipping into my belly button just slightly. I moaned at the feeling, loving the warm wetness of his tongue moving about my chest and stomach. He pinched at my nipples, shots of pleasure ran through my moaning self.
He sat up, his body straddling mine. He pulled me up for our lips to meet once more, lying down himself and pulling me on top of him. I sat up and lifted his shirt up, gesturing for him to remove it. I rand my hands over his chest as he removed it, lifting it over his shoulders and throwing it to the side.
I mimicked his earlier actions, feeling a lot more confident now that I received moans. My hand cupped his bulge, massaging it with the palm of my hand. He writhed around underneath me, I felt in control for the first time in my life. I was in control of his pleasure and seeing him moan out as I continued to rub his bulge, well…lets just say it was feeding my ego a little bit.
I started to undo his pants, popping the button open and unzipping them. He raised his hips from the couch, letting me get his clothing from him.
He worked at my pants, our hips grinding together. I was desperate now, I was all day but right now, I felt I could explode with the fucking horniness contained within me.
Once my pants where off, I was between his legs, pumping at his erection.
“Ville, I need you now!” He moaned into my shoulder, ready to orgasm. I Couldn’t let him come like this, but I would feel guilty if I didn’t let him come, being so close to his climax all ready.
Before I could take my hand away, his seed covered my hand, a loud moan erupting from the back of his throat. His body trembled against my sweaty one, practically vibrating against my pulsing cock.
His head was leaning back, I took this opportunity to attach my lips to his neck. I started nipping at his skin, my bites getting harder each time. I started tasting blood in my mouth, the metallic taste covering my tongue and sending my taste buds crazy. I lapped at the beautiful crimson leaking form the wound and was surprised to hear Bam’s moans again. He must have liked it a little rough.
“Take me now” He whimpered, nodding my head I lined my fingers with his entrance “No, I want your cock” I gave him a concerned look. I didn’t want to hurt him, he may have been more experienced than me but I still didn’t want to hurt him “Please?” He whimpered once more.
I took a deep breath, lining my cock up to his entrance. By only that simple connection, I could already tell what he will feel like once on the inside, Tight and hot. A winner in my book.
I looked around the room and sighed. I realised it would be much less painful with lube but we had none, I knew that. I got up from the couch, going into the kitchen getting the butter.
I returned to the couch, seeing Bam’s face so confused I could have laughed “It’s for lube” I stated “I don’t want to hurt you” I gave him a soft smile, seeing a smirk come across his lips.
“So you thought you would shove butter up my ass?” He laughed, making me laugh and nod.
I grabbed some of the slippery butter and spread it on my cock, laughing at the funny sensation it caused. I lined my cock up to his entrance once more, pushing in slightly. His tightness adjusted to the size of my cock, making him hiss in pain. I felt guilty for causing him so much pain but it had to be done to cause the pleasure.
I pushed the rest of my cock into him, it felt so fucking fantastic, the tight heat surrounding my cock just waiting to milk me of my orgasm.
It was easier pushing my cock in with the butter lube, I guess it was better for him too “Start moving” He told me impatiently. I started to slowly remove my cock, only to push it back in, repeating a couple of times for him to get used to it.
I sped up my actions, starting to thrust a little harder the more he moaned out my name. I was obviously doing something right to cause him to look in so much bliss.
I thrust harder again, his eyes shot open a silent scream could be seen “Fuck, right there” He moaned, I thrust harder and faster in the same spot over and over. My hand wrapped around his erection, starting to pump at it in time with my thrusts.
I could feel myself climaxing, my orgasm building up in my abdomen. His legs wrapped around my waist, forcing me into him more, hitting his sweet spot continuously.
“Gunna come, don’t stop” He moaned louder than ever, one of his hands going to the back of me and sneaking a finger into my entrance, pushing all the way in and pressing against my own prostate. It was a surprise seen as he found it so quickly, I burst out into a scream, my seed releasing into his hot body.
He came after a few more thrusts, his release spurting onto our chests mixing with the sweat that had already gathered there. I pulled out slowly, bending my head down and lapping up the cum on his chest, going back up to his level and kissing him deeply.
The moment seemed perfect, to see him panting and covered in sweat was the most rewarding experience ever, especially when I know I’m the one who caused him to become like that.
I led on his chest, just soaking up the moment “I love you” I heard him say softly, surprising me a little. I smiled up at him and kissed his chest.
“I love you too” I said in almost a whisper.
** ((That Friday Night))
I sat in the corner of the bar as Bam went to get drinks. I wasn’t even old enough to be drinking yet but Bam had told me I look old enough, making me feel as grown up as a 15 year old could do.
“Ville?” I heard a familiar voice say my name, looking to the side I saw Jonne. He looked really hot. Tight red jeans and a pink tank top. His lips wear covered in a bubblegum pink glittery lip gloss and eyes lined heavily with black kohl.
“Hey Jonne” I answered once my small trance was over, gesturing for him to sit down. He smiled, sitting across from me in the small booth.
“You here on your own?” He asked with a raised eyebrow. As if on cue, Bam returned to the table, making me blush. He passed me one of the bottles of beer in his hands with a smile and sat down next to me, a hand on my thigh.
Jonne’s eyes lit up when he saw the older man, suddenly his gaze rested on the hand on my thigh, his smiling dropping and eyes full of hurt once again.
“Are you two dating?” He asked, more of a question towards me. I knew I could trust Jonne to keep it a secret so I nodded in response.
The boy looked like he wanted to cry and all I wanted to do was cuddle him and tell him it was alright.
My hand rested on his above the table “Come stay with us tonight” I said, a sexy smirk covering my lips. He grinned, his hand gripping mine, starting to run his thumb over the back of my hand.
“Only if it’s okay with Mr. Margera” He said, looking towards Bam with a hopeful gaze.
I saw Bam’s hand run under the table to rest on his thigh, like a silent answer. Was I seriously considering having a threesome right now? I mean I wasn’t even drunk. But fucking hell…I wanted it.
“Call me Bam” I heard my lover say, voice hoarse, eyes filled with lust.
Jonne smiled at him, then me. He shifted around the booth until he was next to me, sitting on his side so he could drape a leg across one of mine. He started to nibble on my ear, whispering dirty words to me, his breath making me aroused all over again.
Bam’s hand had started to massage my inner thigh, very nearly next to my crotch. Both of their hand’s hand started to run under my shirt, dipping just below the waistband of my pants. Bam’s hand continued down, rubbing my already leaking cock.
Did they want to have sex right here? I fucking hope not.
“Restroom?” I moaned as both their lips attached at my neck, receiving nods from both of the gorgeous men ravishing me with attention, we started to stand, making our way to the said restroom.
[Thank for reading my lovelies ^_^ please comment]