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To make up for the last, short, and crappy chapter, I've written a fairly long chapter...with some smut ;]
Title:Teacher's Pet
Rating: Let there be smut.
Summary:Mr.Valo arranges to help his failing student Bam...
A/N: Don't own anything. Comment and <3
The next day, Bam seemed normal to all of his friends, but he was estactic He was beaming with pride on the inside that he was Ville's and only Ville's. They were lovers. Bam just wanted to show him to the world, but the only thing holding him back was the age gap as well as the fact that he was his teacher. Even though he couldn't show Ville off, he was his, and he knew it in his heart. That was all that truly mattered.
When he arrived to Ville's class, as he slipped through the door he felt someone squeeze his ass, and then he saw a familiar pair of eyes, wink at him. Bam grinned and winked back, taking his seat.
Bam wanted to play with Ville's mind, just as Ville did him in the afterschool ehm, teachings.
Bam slid down into his seat and pulled off his hoodie, tossing it beside of his desk. Ville's eyes looked back and Bam stretched out. Villee shook it off and started class.
The room smelled with a mix of school, students, and Ville. Ville was the strongest scent, and Bam took it in. He closed his eyes and thought about Ville's touch and began running his hands up and down his chest. His hands slid up his shirt and Ville looked back just in time to catch a glimpse of the boy's well toned stomach. He saw his fingers running across his flesh and resting at his hips. Bam's fingers trailed across the fabric of his jeans and they gently slid under, making Ville bite his lip.
Bam kept from really stroking himself, but making it to where it seemed he was to Ville. Ville watched the boys movements and he coughed, trying to continue with the lesson. Ville turned around to see Bam licking his lips and bucking his hips in Ville's direction. Ville gulped and turned to the board, scribbling words across it. You could hear Ville softly panting. He turned around and looked at his class. Some students were drawing in their notebooks, others were asleep, and others were listening to him. But his eyes moved back to the isolated area of the classroom and he saw Bam with his mouth slightly opened and his eyes shut, touching himself. Ville bit his tongue and tried to concentrate on teaching. Oh how he tried.
The students noticed how tense Ville was, and they were slightly taken aback when he started stuttering and mumbling in Finnish. Ville then called out a page number and some questions for them to work on. Bam pulled his hand from his pants and flipped his book open, eyeing Ville. He licked his lips and winked at Ville. Bam turned his head and Ville stared at him.
The light softly illuminated the side of Bam's face. Each curve of his jaw and neck was defined and looked so perfectly placed by God, and his blue eyes glimmered in the light. Bam pulled off his beanie and the features were outlined with a mess of dark curls lightly touching the sides of his face. He looked like the image of perfection, a dark beauty that was exclusively Ville's to hold and caress. Ville's to kiss and touch. Ville's to love.
Bam slyly smiled and Ville could see the sexy beast lying behind the mischevious student he was. Ville stood up and walked across the classroom. He moved his way to the back of the classroom and he leaned down, placing his hands on Bam's shoulders. He leaned down and very gently whispered
"You son of a bitch."
Ville licked Bam's earlobe before pulling up, and Bam moaned lightly, to where only Ville could hear. Ville walked another round around the classroom. Bam just sat there and then briefly wrote something on his paper.
20 minutes later Ville announced that he was taking up the questions and he walked around the class, gathering papers. When he picked up Bam's he just smiled when he read it.
"But I'm your bitch, babe."
Ville set the papers on the desk and leaned back in his chair. It was 5 minutes until the bell was going to ring. Bam and Ville watched each other from across the room. Bam anticipated Ville's touch and Ville couldn't wait for Bam's warm and wet kisses. The clock seemed to move slower than ever as the room just sat in silence. The lover's eyes searched each other's as they admired each other. But it was almost as though they were waiting to pounce on each other...just waiting to rip off each others clothes an-
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!
The class cleared out of the room within seconds. Bam didn't move out of his seat. Ville stood up, walking over to the door and locking it, as well as pulling the shade down over the little window. Ville stood in the front of the classroom while Bam sat in the back. Bam pulled his shirt off and threw it in the floor. Bam smirked and Ville stood there, patiently watching him.
10 minutes passed of just staring. The only noises heard were the last students leaving out of the hallway. Bam stretched and yawned.
"So, are you gonna fuck me or what?"
Ville smiled and took off his coat, along with his shirt. He motioned for Bam to come up to the front of the room, and Bam obeyed. Ville moved closer to Bam and whispered
"Of course, sweetheart."
With that Ville softly kissed Bam's lips. Bam responded and wrapped his arms around Ville's neck. Another gentle kiss followed along with Ville's arms which snaked around Bam's waist as he pulled him closer. Their chests touched and their warm skin moved closer together, enlightening both of them. One more delicate kiss was laid on Bam's lips before the kiss started to grow with an intense hunger and desire. Bam pushed his tongue through Ville's lips and explored each inch of his mouth. Ville's tongue responded, tangling with Bam's. They found theirselves in a wet, sensual war. Ville's hands roamed Bam's back, his fingers lightly tracing each curve, caressing each section.
Ville and Bam moved back towards Ville's desk. They pushed all of the things off of Ville's desk and into the floor. You could hear the banging and crashing of each object as it fell and hit against the hard floor. They didn't care though, as Bam's kisses were now trialing in a wet rage down Ville's stomach, nearing dangerously close to Ville's hips. Bam undid the vile belt and jerked Ville's pants down. His tongue slid over Ville's now hard dick and he slowly started sucking on the end.
Ville threw his head back and moaned, with Bam hard at work. Every muscle in Bam's mouth worked to please his lover. He loved hearing the man moan out his name and fighting for breath at the same time...it was estactic.
Ville felt Bam's tongue moving over his dick and he licked his lips. Bam could move his tongue in ways that Ville didn't think was possible. Bam was amazing. As Ville admired Bam, he suddenly felt himself ready to release. Once he did he growled out a deep moan and Bam licked every bit of the sticky,white substance up. Bam sighed and Ville lay on his back, taking long, deep, breaths. Bam crawled up beside him and kissed him softly.
"Bam...that was amazing."
Bam kissed him on the lips again, letting it linger. He moved to his ear and whispered
"I know."
There was a still silence of the room and Bam laid his head on Ville's chest. He listened to Ville's steady heartbeat. With each beat he was reminded of how wonderful life was for him. Each heartbeat was what was keeping Ville alive. Who knew that something so simple, if stopped, could cause so much pain. Bam wasn't worrying about that though, he continued to listen to the beating of his lover's heart.
Ville tangled his fingers in Bam's curly hair and kissed his forehead. Bam smiled gently and snuggled up closer to Ville's chest, with Ville draping his arm around him.
Dozens of kisses later, it was time for Bam to go. They got dressed and Bam kissed Ville quickly before walking down the hall, back to his house. Ville smiled and felt warm inside. He knew what he was doing was wrong, but it felt so damn good and right, that nothing could stand in the way of him and Bam.
Nothing.
Title:Teacher's Pet
Rating: Let there be smut.
Summary:Mr.Valo arranges to help his failing student Bam...
A/N: Don't own anything. Comment and <3
The next day, Bam seemed normal to all of his friends, but he was estactic He was beaming with pride on the inside that he was Ville's and only Ville's. They were lovers. Bam just wanted to show him to the world, but the only thing holding him back was the age gap as well as the fact that he was his teacher. Even though he couldn't show Ville off, he was his, and he knew it in his heart. That was all that truly mattered.
When he arrived to Ville's class, as he slipped through the door he felt someone squeeze his ass, and then he saw a familiar pair of eyes, wink at him. Bam grinned and winked back, taking his seat.
Bam wanted to play with Ville's mind, just as Ville did him in the afterschool ehm, teachings.
Bam slid down into his seat and pulled off his hoodie, tossing it beside of his desk. Ville's eyes looked back and Bam stretched out. Villee shook it off and started class.
The room smelled with a mix of school, students, and Ville. Ville was the strongest scent, and Bam took it in. He closed his eyes and thought about Ville's touch and began running his hands up and down his chest. His hands slid up his shirt and Ville looked back just in time to catch a glimpse of the boy's well toned stomach. He saw his fingers running across his flesh and resting at his hips. Bam's fingers trailed across the fabric of his jeans and they gently slid under, making Ville bite his lip.
Bam kept from really stroking himself, but making it to where it seemed he was to Ville. Ville watched the boys movements and he coughed, trying to continue with the lesson. Ville turned around to see Bam licking his lips and bucking his hips in Ville's direction. Ville gulped and turned to the board, scribbling words across it. You could hear Ville softly panting. He turned around and looked at his class. Some students were drawing in their notebooks, others were asleep, and others were listening to him. But his eyes moved back to the isolated area of the classroom and he saw Bam with his mouth slightly opened and his eyes shut, touching himself. Ville bit his tongue and tried to concentrate on teaching. Oh how he tried.
The students noticed how tense Ville was, and they were slightly taken aback when he started stuttering and mumbling in Finnish. Ville then called out a page number and some questions for them to work on. Bam pulled his hand from his pants and flipped his book open, eyeing Ville. He licked his lips and winked at Ville. Bam turned his head and Ville stared at him.
The light softly illuminated the side of Bam's face. Each curve of his jaw and neck was defined and looked so perfectly placed by God, and his blue eyes glimmered in the light. Bam pulled off his beanie and the features were outlined with a mess of dark curls lightly touching the sides of his face. He looked like the image of perfection, a dark beauty that was exclusively Ville's to hold and caress. Ville's to kiss and touch. Ville's to love.
Bam slyly smiled and Ville could see the sexy beast lying behind the mischevious student he was. Ville stood up and walked across the classroom. He moved his way to the back of the classroom and he leaned down, placing his hands on Bam's shoulders. He leaned down and very gently whispered
"You son of a bitch."
Ville licked Bam's earlobe before pulling up, and Bam moaned lightly, to where only Ville could hear. Ville walked another round around the classroom. Bam just sat there and then briefly wrote something on his paper.
20 minutes later Ville announced that he was taking up the questions and he walked around the class, gathering papers. When he picked up Bam's he just smiled when he read it.
"But I'm your bitch, babe."
Ville set the papers on the desk and leaned back in his chair. It was 5 minutes until the bell was going to ring. Bam and Ville watched each other from across the room. Bam anticipated Ville's touch and Ville couldn't wait for Bam's warm and wet kisses. The clock seemed to move slower than ever as the room just sat in silence. The lover's eyes searched each other's as they admired each other. But it was almost as though they were waiting to pounce on each other...just waiting to rip off each others clothes an-
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIING!
The class cleared out of the room within seconds. Bam didn't move out of his seat. Ville stood up, walking over to the door and locking it, as well as pulling the shade down over the little window. Ville stood in the front of the classroom while Bam sat in the back. Bam pulled his shirt off and threw it in the floor. Bam smirked and Ville stood there, patiently watching him.
10 minutes passed of just staring. The only noises heard were the last students leaving out of the hallway. Bam stretched and yawned.
"So, are you gonna fuck me or what?"
Ville smiled and took off his coat, along with his shirt. He motioned for Bam to come up to the front of the room, and Bam obeyed. Ville moved closer to Bam and whispered
"Of course, sweetheart."
With that Ville softly kissed Bam's lips. Bam responded and wrapped his arms around Ville's neck. Another gentle kiss followed along with Ville's arms which snaked around Bam's waist as he pulled him closer. Their chests touched and their warm skin moved closer together, enlightening both of them. One more delicate kiss was laid on Bam's lips before the kiss started to grow with an intense hunger and desire. Bam pushed his tongue through Ville's lips and explored each inch of his mouth. Ville's tongue responded, tangling with Bam's. They found theirselves in a wet, sensual war. Ville's hands roamed Bam's back, his fingers lightly tracing each curve, caressing each section.
Ville and Bam moved back towards Ville's desk. They pushed all of the things off of Ville's desk and into the floor. You could hear the banging and crashing of each object as it fell and hit against the hard floor. They didn't care though, as Bam's kisses were now trialing in a wet rage down Ville's stomach, nearing dangerously close to Ville's hips. Bam undid the vile belt and jerked Ville's pants down. His tongue slid over Ville's now hard dick and he slowly started sucking on the end.
Ville threw his head back and moaned, with Bam hard at work. Every muscle in Bam's mouth worked to please his lover. He loved hearing the man moan out his name and fighting for breath at the same time...it was estactic.
Ville felt Bam's tongue moving over his dick and he licked his lips. Bam could move his tongue in ways that Ville didn't think was possible. Bam was amazing. As Ville admired Bam, he suddenly felt himself ready to release. Once he did he growled out a deep moan and Bam licked every bit of the sticky,white substance up. Bam sighed and Ville lay on his back, taking long, deep, breaths. Bam crawled up beside him and kissed him softly.
"Bam...that was amazing."
Bam kissed him on the lips again, letting it linger. He moved to his ear and whispered
"I know."
There was a still silence of the room and Bam laid his head on Ville's chest. He listened to Ville's steady heartbeat. With each beat he was reminded of how wonderful life was for him. Each heartbeat was what was keeping Ville alive. Who knew that something so simple, if stopped, could cause so much pain. Bam wasn't worrying about that though, he continued to listen to the beating of his lover's heart.
Ville tangled his fingers in Bam's curly hair and kissed his forehead. Bam smiled gently and snuggled up closer to Ville's chest, with Ville draping his arm around him.
Dozens of kisses later, it was time for Bam to go. They got dressed and Bam kissed Ville quickly before walking down the hall, back to his house. Ville smiled and felt warm inside. He knew what he was doing was wrong, but it felt so damn good and right, that nothing could stand in the way of him and Bam.
Nothing.