Tony collapsed on the bed, staring at the ceiling as he panted heavily.
"Fuck. Bruce," he managed to pant out.
The hairy, curly headed man lying next to Tony chuckled, "you just did."
Tony laughed breathlessly.
Bruce was panting heavily as well, yet not as ragged and painfully as Tony was.
"You're getting old, Tony," Bruce laughed as he noticed how hard it was for Tony to catch his breath.
Tony scowled and quickly rolled over so he was on top of Bruce. Tony straddled Bruce's hips and lowered his mouth to the other man's ear, "you didn't seem to be complaining when you were screaming my name," Tony hissed into Bruce's ear before playfully nipping at it.
"Who said I was complaining?" Bruce smirked and closed his eyes as Tony began to devour his neck. Bruce let out a moan and bucked his hips into Tony as the older man bit his neck.
"That's more like it," Tony smirked before claiming Bruce's mouth.
Bruce kissed Tony back before sighing, "Tony…"
"mmm?" Tony hummed as he devoured Bruce's neck again.
Bruce moaned and squirmed again, "Our rule…" he choked out.
"Forget the rules," Tony rolled his eyes as he began rocking his hips into Bruce, "I wanna fuck you all night long."
Bruce moaned, "as tempting and," he gaped as Tony reached in between his legs, "delicious… as that sounds…" Bruce moaned again, god that man had magic fingers, "we do have work in the morning. What would the students and other teachers think if they saw us arrive together?" Bruce managed to say quickly before Tony distracted him more.
Tony rolled his eyes, "urchins. Pay no mind to them. I need you," Tony scooted down from Bruce's lap, bring his face level with Bruce's already re-hardened member.
"Ton-AHHH!" Bruce bucked into Tony's mouth as the man devoured him. Bruce's mouth went slack as Tony's tongue- ah! That magic tongue!- teased him and worked around his member.
Bruce could feel the heat swell in his stomach as Tony worked harder and faster. Bruce let his hands snake up to Tony's head. He brushed his fingers through his hair, causing Tony to moan, sending painfully delicious vibrations through Bruce's cock. He gasped and tightened his grip on Tony's hair, pulling it.
This encouraged Tony to go faster. To increase the pleasure, Tony began to tease Bruce's ass with his finger.
Bruce screamed and bucked up as he shot himself deep into Tony's mouth.
Tony swallowed it all before smirking up at Bruce, "You were saying?"
Bruce caught his breath before tackling Tony, "Fine. But I'm leaving at midnight," he said as he dominated Tony's mouth.
Tony looked to the clock. 10:06. Two hours. It was just enough, Tony thought.
…...
"Good morning, Mr. Stark," a tall lanky boy with slicked-back black hair smiled as he held open the door for his teacher.
Tony smiled, "Thank you, Loki."
"My pleasure," Loki smiled as he walked into the classroom and took his seat.
"You're here awfully early, Loki," Tony commented as he took off his coat and hung it on the back of his chair.
"Thor had morning football practice. He's my ride," Loki shrugged.
Tony nodded, "understood. Well, since you're here, could you help me getting set up for class?"
Loki nodded, "Sure, what do you need?"
"Here's my lesson plan, write it on the board for me, if you don't mind. I need to go speak with Mr. Banner," Tony handed Loki a few pieces of paper stapled together.
Loki nodded and went to the board as Tony slipped out of the room.
Loki was writing on the board, mentally highlighting the important parts of his teacher's lesson plan. He had sat through this man's class enough times to analyze just what he needed to write.
About 5 minutes later, Loki became confused by a sentence. He looked around the room and noticed his teacher was still gone.
Mr. Banner's room was just 2 doors down, he could go ask Mr. Stark to clarify. Or he could just wait for him to return.
Loki stood there for a moment, contemplating what to do.
He sighed and walked out of the classroom. As he approached Mr. Banner's room, he heard two men talking in hushed tones. But there was something strange in the voice Loki knew to belong to Mr. Stark.
"come over again tonight, I was up for hours last night, thinking about you and your beautiful…"
"Tony, keep your voice down," Mr. Banner replied.
"That's why you need to come over… so we can be as loud as we want," Mr. Stark replied.
Mr. Banner groaned, "I could barely walk to my car this morning, Tony. Two nights in a row… I don't know if I can handle that."
"Aww, please?" Loki wasn't sure, but he detected a pout in his teacher's voice.
Mr. Banner sighed, "you know I can't handle it when you look at me like that."
"I learned that last night, for sure," Mr. Stark chuckled.
"I need to get set up for class, Tony," Mr. banner said.
"So… is that a yes for tonight?" Mr. Stark inquired.
"It's a maybe," Mr. Banner replied.
Mr. Stark let out a "Hurumph" sound and made his way to the door.
Loki quickly ran back to Mr. Stark's room and posed himself to look like he was still writing.
Mr. Stark walked in a moment later, "How's it coming?" he asked the boy.
Loki bit his lip at the question. Nothing his teacher would say now wouldn't sound dirty to the boy," Alright, I just had a question about this," Loki pointed at the paper and held it up to his teacher.
Professor Stark took the paper from the boy and examined it, while standing with one hand on his hip, moving his suit jacket back a little bit. Loki watched his teacher with curious eyes. He had always been attracted to Mr. Stark but now that he knew they played for the same team, he couldn't help but stare even more.
Loki shifted and his eyes widened in embarrassment. He grabbed a book from his desk and held it in front of his lap.
"Ahh, sorry about that. I wrote this in a hurry last night, as I had company coming over," Mr. Stark shrugged as he took a marker and began writing on the board. He stopped mid-sentence and looked over at Loki. The boy looked flushed and was sweating profusely. Not to mention how awkwardly he was standing.
"Loki, are you alright?" Mr. Stark asked.
"I'm fine," Loki smiled nervously and quickly sat at his desk. He shifted uncomfortably and stood up, "You know what, I need to use the restroom," Loki ran out of the classroom and down the hall.
Tony stared after the boy. After a moment, he set down his marker and followed Loki to the nearest restroom.
He walked in quietly as he heard muffled groans coming from one of the stalls. Tony raised a brow and listened.
"Ahh- Misterrrr Sssstaaaarkk-ahh!" a deep-throated and gruff groan came from the stall. Tony recognized Loki's voice and froze in the doorway.
The groans and moans continued for a few minutes before relieved panting took it's place. There was a flush and the stall began to open.
Tony walked all the way into the restroom and stood, facing the stall his student was in.
Loki walked out and looked around for a moment before locking eyes with Mr. Stark. Loki froze. Mr. Stark noticed how terrified the boy looked, he looked as though he may throw up.
"Mah- mah- Mister… Stuh-stark," Loki stuttered.
"feel better?" Tony raised a brow casually.
Loki gulped, "Yeah, must have ate something bad for breakfast," Loki mumbled as he walked to the sink with his head down.
"mmhmm," Tony hummed as he walked over to Loki. The older man just stared at the boy as he over-zealously washed his hands.
"How much did you hear?" Loki asked as he shut off the water, still staring at the sink.
"Enough," Mr. Stark shrugged.
"I'm sorry," Loki mumbled in defeat.
Mr. Stark shook his head, "Don't apologize, Loki."
Loki winced as his name left his teacher's lips.
"It's perfectly normal. Fantasizing. Lust. Masturbation. Eavesdropping," Mr. Stark shrugged casually.
Loki looked up at the last word. He met his teacher's eyes which were twinkling with a smirk.
"Eavesdropping?" Loki played innocent.
"I knew you were outside Mr. Banner's door. You wear far too much cologne for a boy your age," Tony shook his head.
"I'm 18!" Loki scowled.
An unknown thought flashed behind the teacher's eyes, "You're right, perfectly old enough to wear any amount of cologne," Tony shrugged.
"Thank you," Loki said roughly, "So am I in trouble for eavesdropping? Or… for… yeah," Loki shrugged.
Tony laughed, "I'm not going to punish you for being a teenager, Loki. But I do expect an apology. To both me and Mr. Banner."
Loki swallowed and nodded, "Of course."
Tony nodded towards the door, "Shall we, then?"
Loki followed his teacher out of the restroom and back towards the cluster of classrooms.