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Title: Teacher's Pet
Rating: ....well...there shall be smut...eventually ;)
Summary: Mr.Valo makes arrangments to help his failing student, Bam...
A/N: Don't own anything.
The next day was pretty, average. Bam tried not to think about the tutoring session too much, but it did cross his mind. He finally got into Mr.Valo's class and took his seat, deciding to pay attention this time.
Yet, he ended up paying more attention to Mr.Valo himself. Today, he chose to wear eyeliner, which Bam loved dearly. He concentrated on Ville's words, trying to get a basic understanding of what he was saying. There was a problem in that though, he didn't comprehend the words, he just paid attention to how they sounded, escaping his lips.
Bam licked his lips and stared at the sex god pacing back and forth across the front of the classroom. Every so often Ville looked back, trying to see if Bam was paying attention or not. He was glad to see him paying attention.
"Good. He's listening to me...perhaps we'll have a lot more time...to.."
RIIIIIIIIIIING
Bam's heart raced and he stayed in his seat as everyone rushed out of the classroom. Ville when the last student scrambled out, he closed the door and Bam jumped at the loud thud it made. He motioned for Bam to come up to the front of the classroom, and sat on Ville's desk, with Ville in front of him looking into Bam's eyes.
"Did you listen to me today?"
"Yeah."
"So. What did you hear?"
Bam began stumbling over his words as Ville removed his trench coat again, and finally he found the words Ville had said earlier.
"Great. That'll make things easier today then." He said, with a wink.
Bam took off his hoodie and beanie, as Ville was right about the classroom being hot. Or maybe it was just because Ville was in there.
He sighed and Ville stared at him. A piece of hair flew into Bam's eye and as he reached to get it out, Ville moved his hand up and neatly tucked it behind Bam's ear. But his hand didn't immediately leave his ear. He slowly traced his ear and then his jawline. Bam enjoyed Ville caressing his skin and a gentle moan was heard in the silence of the room.
Ville poked Bam's nose and winked at him.
Bam raised an eyebrow.
"I was enjoying that, you bastard."
Ville smirked and looked him in the eye.
Bam stood up and turned around, facing the board. Ville slightly pushed him and then put his head on Bam's shoulder.
"Chemical reactions...reactions of any kind...all start..somewhere..right?" Ville said, pressing his body against the back of Bam's.
Ville's hands snaked their way around Bam's waist and Bam gasped.
"Just as if I were to touch you..." Ville said, one of his hands sliding down and touching Bam's thigh..
"I could be curious as to what your reaction was."
Bam moaned as Ville's hand worked it's way up and down his thigh, slowly stroking Bam's skin through the worn material of his jeans. Bam was completely motionless and Ville's tongue slowly trailed along Bam's neck.
Bam closed his eyes and bit his lip.
"Why is he doing this to me goddamnit!"
Ville's warm tongue slowly flickered over Bam's skin. His hands never ceased moving around his thigh, gripping him in certain places which caused Bam to groan in the back of his throat.
Suddenly, Bam felt a sudden urge down in his pants...
"Oh for fuck's sake, NO"
Bam eased out of Ville's grip and ran over, putting on his hoodie.
"This should cover it.."
Ville grinned.
"Something's reaction to something, can always lead to new discoveries.." Ville winked and Bam nodded quickly, his cheeks turning a deep shade of crimson.
Bam looked at the clock and realized that his hour was up.
He silently thanked God as he gathered his stuff and Ville walked over to him
"See you tomorrow, Bam" and with that, Ville's tongue brushed against his ear.
Bam shuddered, then ran like hell down the hall.
_______________________________________________________
Once Bam got home, he ran into the bathroom, turning on the shower. He kicked off his shoes and tore off his clothes and jumped into the shower.
The water dripped down his body and he groaned. His hand slid down his stomach and he slowly began stroke himself.
A soft moan escaped his lips and he leaned up against the shower wall.
"Ville..."
After moments of stroking, the pressure was released and he gently moaned Ville's name. Finally, he washed himself off and washed his hair. He stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around himself and he ran across the hall to his room.
He put on a pair of boxers and some trousers. He laid down on the bed and buried his face into his pillow.
He was now the most sexually frustrated teenage guy in history.
Rating: ....well...there shall be smut...eventually ;)
Summary: Mr.Valo makes arrangments to help his failing student, Bam...
A/N: Don't own anything.
The next day was pretty, average. Bam tried not to think about the tutoring session too much, but it did cross his mind. He finally got into Mr.Valo's class and took his seat, deciding to pay attention this time.
Yet, he ended up paying more attention to Mr.Valo himself. Today, he chose to wear eyeliner, which Bam loved dearly. He concentrated on Ville's words, trying to get a basic understanding of what he was saying. There was a problem in that though, he didn't comprehend the words, he just paid attention to how they sounded, escaping his lips.
Bam licked his lips and stared at the sex god pacing back and forth across the front of the classroom. Every so often Ville looked back, trying to see if Bam was paying attention or not. He was glad to see him paying attention.
"Good. He's listening to me...perhaps we'll have a lot more time...to.."
RIIIIIIIIIIING
Bam's heart raced and he stayed in his seat as everyone rushed out of the classroom. Ville when the last student scrambled out, he closed the door and Bam jumped at the loud thud it made. He motioned for Bam to come up to the front of the classroom, and sat on Ville's desk, with Ville in front of him looking into Bam's eyes.
"Did you listen to me today?"
"Yeah."
"So. What did you hear?"
Bam began stumbling over his words as Ville removed his trench coat again, and finally he found the words Ville had said earlier.
"Great. That'll make things easier today then." He said, with a wink.
Bam took off his hoodie and beanie, as Ville was right about the classroom being hot. Or maybe it was just because Ville was in there.
He sighed and Ville stared at him. A piece of hair flew into Bam's eye and as he reached to get it out, Ville moved his hand up and neatly tucked it behind Bam's ear. But his hand didn't immediately leave his ear. He slowly traced his ear and then his jawline. Bam enjoyed Ville caressing his skin and a gentle moan was heard in the silence of the room.
Ville poked Bam's nose and winked at him.
Bam raised an eyebrow.
"I was enjoying that, you bastard."
Ville smirked and looked him in the eye.
Bam stood up and turned around, facing the board. Ville slightly pushed him and then put his head on Bam's shoulder.
"Chemical reactions...reactions of any kind...all start..somewhere..right?" Ville said, pressing his body against the back of Bam's.
Ville's hands snaked their way around Bam's waist and Bam gasped.
"Just as if I were to touch you..." Ville said, one of his hands sliding down and touching Bam's thigh..
"I could be curious as to what your reaction was."
Bam moaned as Ville's hand worked it's way up and down his thigh, slowly stroking Bam's skin through the worn material of his jeans. Bam was completely motionless and Ville's tongue slowly trailed along Bam's neck.
Bam closed his eyes and bit his lip.
"Why is he doing this to me goddamnit!"
Ville's warm tongue slowly flickered over Bam's skin. His hands never ceased moving around his thigh, gripping him in certain places which caused Bam to groan in the back of his throat.
Suddenly, Bam felt a sudden urge down in his pants...
"Oh for fuck's sake, NO"
Bam eased out of Ville's grip and ran over, putting on his hoodie.
"This should cover it.."
Ville grinned.
"Something's reaction to something, can always lead to new discoveries.." Ville winked and Bam nodded quickly, his cheeks turning a deep shade of crimson.
Bam looked at the clock and realized that his hour was up.
He silently thanked God as he gathered his stuff and Ville walked over to him
"See you tomorrow, Bam" and with that, Ville's tongue brushed against his ear.
Bam shuddered, then ran like hell down the hall.
_______________________________________________________
Once Bam got home, he ran into the bathroom, turning on the shower. He kicked off his shoes and tore off his clothes and jumped into the shower.
The water dripped down his body and he groaned. His hand slid down his stomach and he slowly began stroke himself.
A soft moan escaped his lips and he leaned up against the shower wall.
"Ville..."
After moments of stroking, the pressure was released and he gently moaned Ville's name. Finally, he washed himself off and washed his hair. He stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around himself and he ran across the hall to his room.
He put on a pair of boxers and some trousers. He laid down on the bed and buried his face into his pillow.
He was now the most sexually frustrated teenage guy in history.