Tutoring Gone Wrong
Chapter One
Sebastian was in his early twenties, he had just finished his study to be a teacher and was ready for a job. He actually was a model but decided to finish his study anyways because it could come handy if he was low on funds. He wasn't booked that regular he could live from it and to be honest, he loved teaching. Sebastian decided to do both when he got an offer from his old school Dalton. Dalton was a private all boys school. He was so excited to start there as a teacher. He just couldn't wait to walk through the beautiful halls and hear the singing voices of the Warblers. The Warblers, they are the glee club from Dalton. Sebastian was in the Warblers too when he went to Dalton himself. Sebastian was very proud to say he was their lead singer in his senior year. Monday morning he stepped eight o'clock sharp into the school building. He wore his blouse tucked in his jeans. Who hung casual around his body, not too tight not to baggy. His dark brown belt matched his shoes; his silky brown hair was combed slightly backwards. His rounded black-framed glasses dangled from his blouse pocket.
'Sebastian is that you?,' his old chemistry teacher Mr. Finnegan awed.
'Yes, sir! Good to back,' he politely spoke back.
'No need to call me sir! Just call me Henry,' Mr. Finnegan nodded. He patted Sebastian on his shoulder. 'I will see you around then,' he spoke in his formal tone again. The reason was because there were already students walking in. Mr. Finnegan was known as a stern teacher. Not someone you could prank and could have a laugh with afterwards. The young teacher followed his path to his new classroom. He was the English substitute for this semester. If he did well he may got placed till the end of the year. Sebastian had it easy, the overworked English teacher already had emailed him her own teaching schedule, and so he only needed to follow that. He opened the classroom door and noticed it was the same classroom he also had English in. He placed his bag on his desk and searched for the schedule. His first class already had a test, how boring. Sebastian looked at the clock: 8:13, he could grab some coffee and be on time for his first class.
'Welcome class, I'm Mr. Smythe and I will be your English teacher for this semester,' he looked down at the name list he had gotten. One hand was resting in his pocket. 'Well, I noticed you actually had a test today. But since it's my first day, I will move it,' he looked back into the class who cheered happily. All the grumpy faces had at least disappeared.
'First, I have to check if everyone's present. When you hear your name… Well I guess you know what to do,' he let his voice sound formal. Sebastian made eye contact with every one when he called someone's name. He gave them a nod or he just slightly smiled.
'Anderson?,' Sebastian looked around the classroom. His heart skipped a beat when he said that name. They young teacher knew that surname all to well.
'Sir? Blaine had an appointment with the school counselor,' a dark haired boy spoke.
'Okay, I'll will check that. Let's start!,' spoke on his formal voice again. He put on his rounded dark-framed glasses and started his class.
Under his lessons he could help but think if the Anderson boy was related to the Anderson he knew. The lead Warbler before him was named Anderson. He was a year higher than Sebastian and they had the most interesting 'relationship' he ever had with some one. He couldn't say that they were best friends, but they also were not 'normal' friends. Just moments for the bell rang a dark curly haired boy burst into the room. His curly hair was gelled down and he had the most mesmerizing hazel eyes.
'Sorry, I didn't..,' the boy was interrupted by the bell.
'Class dismissed!,' Sebastian spoke to the class. 'You stay,' he spoke to the boy.
The boy probably was Blaine Anderson because everyone else was present. Sebastian knew his 'friend' had a younger brother, but was he at this age? He didn't know and he honestly didn't care. He hadn't spoken to him in years now. They had the same hair color but that's the only thing that matched.
'It's your lucky day Mr. Anderson, you didn't miss the test,' he formally spoke to the boy. It was quite hard to speak in such formal tone. He never spoke this way. 'I repeated the subjects that will be in your test.' He saw the face of the boy reddening.
'O-Okay,' the boy stuttered.
Sebastian turned to his desk and searched for some papers. His glasses disappeared into his pocket again. Which made Sebastian look even younger. 'Here you go, this should cover it,' he said as he gave Blaine the paper with his own notes. The paper had the same notes that were scribbled on the blackboard. The boy just stood there, flustered and his face reddening even more. Something told Sebastian the boy didn't actually had an appointment and just skipped this class. Sebastian didn't want to be a dick on his first day so he softened his face.
'Blaine, I can see you didn't go to the counselor. I will not report you because it's my first day. But.. no more skipping or I will,' he spoke. Blaine's face had almost the color of a tomato. Blaine's mouth slightly opened to protest but when Sebastian looked him right in the eye he shut it again.
'Thank you… Sir,' the boy muttered flustered.
'Okay, well if you excuse me. I need to be somewhere else,' Sebastian gave him one friendly nod and walked past the boy. He waited by the door so he could lock it after Blaine. The boy mumbled some goodbyes and almost sprinted away. Which gave Sebastian an open view of his wonderful ass. Sebastian couldn't believe himself. He was checking out a student! What was wrong with him? Sebastian turned around quickly, deliberately walking the other way.
OOOOOOOOOO
Blaine never thought a teacher could be that hot, the immediate attraction to the teacher was to hard the handle. When he looked back at that moment he even blushed heavily. He just stood there muttering some word with a flustered face, and the teacher was actually really nice to him. He just stood there, doing nothing. He didn't even caught the name of the teacher and it bothered him. He never felt so much attraction to one person that it felt weird for Blaine, his hormones where raging through is body. On the other side he should hate the guy. The young teacher looked right through is act, other teachers never did. He was in their eyes the perfect student. Blaine couldn't bring himself to hate the good-looking teacher. In his eyes the teacher was perfect. His hair, the way his glasses made him look, his body, his fucking everything. Blaine even felt frustrated when he looked at the handwritten notes he got. He kept thinking about his hands and where they had been. And…
'Blaine? Hello?,' a voice pierced his thoughts. Blaine looked right in the face of Wes. 'Did you even hear what we said?,' he spoke a bit irritated.
'Sorry. Tuned out,' he just muttered. He just had to keep his head with this Warbler practice.
'God. Blaine, this is the third time already! What's up with you,' Wes asked confused. 'Nothing. It's just... Can I be dismissed?,' Blaine didn't even waited for an answer and just walked out. He needed to go home. He was so sexually frustrated he couldn't handle it; every second when he closed his eyes he saw the unnamed teacher.
When he arrived home he went straight to his room. His dad was at work and his mother would probably be shopping or visiting some friends. His brother moved out already, which he didn't mind at all. He let his body fell on his bed and he just stared at the ceiling. After a while he grabbed the teachers notes and just looked at this writing. Could you get aroused by someone handwriting? Blaine didn't even know what he was feeling right now, his thoughts trailing off again. He could picture the teacher writing it, his hands holding the pen, then the pen slowly transformed in to a cock. Blaine's eyes shot open, what was he even thinking. This shouldn't be normal; he was fantasizing about a teacher for god sake. Now he could feel an aching boner who wanted to be touched. Blaine couldn't help it. Before he knew it his hands was unbuttoning his pants and grabbing his erected cock. His thoughts wandered off again. He imaged the teacher was pumping his dick instead himself. He felt waves of pleasure going through him. It felt so good to do this again. Blaine didn't jerked off for a long time maybe that was it. He just had to jerk off more. That was it! That's why he was so affected by the teacher.
'Blaine! Are you home already?,' his heart dropped. His mom was home! Blaine tried to cover everything up. He got some books from his bag and opened them on a random page. His mom's footsteps were already on the staircase. Blaine made a dive for the bed lying on his belly. His door opened which made his heart stop.
'Hey! Why don't you say something!,' his mom asked a bit confused.
'Ooh, Sorry mom,' he said as casual as he could. 'Busy studying,' he mumbled.
'Okay then. Is that why you are home already, right? Because you skipped Warbler practice.'
'Uhhh.. Yeah of course mom!,' Blaine smiled innocent. He was always a bad liar but his mom seemed to believe him for once.
When she was gone Blaine let out a relieved sigh. He felt his heart slowly calm down. Blaine felt even worse now because he still hadn't had his relieve. He felt a bit dirty for wanting to touch himself but he was to afraid his mom would march in again. That next day he had English again. It was hard to study the notes when he had all those thoughts. As he walked to the classroom Wes joined him. Maybe it was better if he just finished what he started because he felt more frustrated than ever.
'Hey! What was wrong yesterday? You just bolted,' Nick asked a bit concerned.
'I..uuh..felt sick,' Blaine made up.
'Okay. So you felt better enough to do Mr. Smythe's test?'
Smythe? Who was Smythe? Blaine looked confused. He knew he had a test for English. So Blaine just played along. 'Ooh! That's new sub for English, right?,' Blaine tried sound like he didn't care but he felt his face reddening.
'Yeah! He is actually pretty cool,' Nick now casually chatted.
Blaine just chatted back to Nick but his heart was racing by the time they arrived at the classroom. The teacher, or better to say Mr. Smythe, had already opened the room and was laying a blank paper on everyone's desk.
'Right in time boys!,' Mr. Smythe greeted them. 'Take a seat.'
Blaine just nodded. He wanted to say something but he couldn't figure out the words to say it. It was like he couldn't think anymore. He sat down and tried to start his test. His hands where shaking slightly when he grabbed his pen. The test had already started for fifteen minutes and Blaine only wrote down his name on the blank paper. Mr. Smythe was grading papers from the other class. Blaine followed his every move with his eyes. Okay, Blaine you need to focus, he told himself. He breathed one big thug of air and started. He was a bit more relaxing about the fact he was a few meters away from the hottest creature on earth, Blaine looked up. It was just a casual glace like he did every few minutes. His eyes caught Mr. Smythe sucking on the end of his pencil. Blaine gasped for air. This sight was letting his heart beat as twice as hard. He felt his blood rushing through his veins and before he knew it he felt a bulge growing in his trousers.
'Pen's down please,' the teacher's voice summoned through the classroom moments later.
Blaine felt his heart beat so hard he felt dizzy. Mr. Smythe walked towards him and Blaine tried to look as normal as he could. He didn't want to give his teacher the wrong impression. The teacher grabbed his paper and walked further without any noticing.
'Blaine aren't you coming?,' Jeff asked confused when Blaine wasn't planning on walking out of the room.
'Just.. Just go ahead! I have to ask something!,' he said back.
When he said that he felt Mr. Smythe's eyes rest on him from across the room. He felt his heart flutter and if his face could get any redder, it would.
'Yes?,' He heard Mr. Smythe's voice across the room. The class was empty know. Blaine grabbed his back and held it in front of his groin as he walked to the desk. He grabbed the teacher's notes and gave it back to him.
'T-Thank you, they.. They where very useful,' Blaine stuttered a bit.
'Ooh really? Because when I look at your test I don't really see it,' the teacher spoke in a harsh tone.
'I…I… uuh… ,'Blaine heard himself trying to find words.
OOOOOOOOOO
Sebastian grabbed his glasses off his nose and looked at Blaine. He let out a sigh and took the notes back from the stuttering boy. He accidently brushed his hand against Blaine's, which send a jolt in his stomach.
'Did you even learn the notes or didn't you get it?,' he asked. He tried to give Blaine a stern look but it failed.
'I… I did!,' the younger boy stuttered.
Sebastian couldn't help but smile lightly. The boy was just adorable with his big hazel eyes, his hair in a gel helmet. He was just too cute in his little uniform.
'Well, I have a free period this afternoon. So I'm giving you a last change. I can explain more th—.'
'Yes! Please..,' Blaine said maybe a bit too excited.
Sebastian raised his eyebrows and cracked into a chuckle. He had never seen a student so eager for some tutoring. He walked behind his desk and sad down again. The boy excitingly smiled at him and in his happiness he tossed his bag over his shoulder. Sebastian eyes now fell on the Blaine's bulge, which Blaine tried to hide. Sebastian swallowed and looked away quickly. He was star struck for a moment. All kind of thoughts rushed through is mind. Blaine got why his teacher looked away so quickly and was reddening again. Sebastian scratched his head and scraped his throat.
'I see you at 13.30,' he said on his formal tone again. He tried to not look at it again but he failed, luckily Blaine's bag was in front of it now. The flustered boy just mumbled some thanks and left the room. Sebastian just stared in front of him, he couldn't help but think about the bulge. Blaine really had something there and it intrigued him.
His lunch went by quietly. He heard some other teacher's gossip about students. Did they do that when he went to Dalton? Probably they did. Sebastian head snapped up when they started to talk about Blaine.
'..And what's up with that Anderson boy? He is not paying attention to anything. He even skipped Warbler practice..,' a teacher spoke. Sebastian couldn't believe it. Blaine was in the Warblers? Sebastian felt a jolt in his stomach, again. He wanted Blaine to sing it out when he… His thoughts stopped he shouldn't think about a student in that way. The schoolboy drove his head wild he felt like a horny teenager again. He got up and looked at the clock. 13.15. Sebastian walked to his classroom and found Blaine already waiting. He looked at his watch. 'You're early..,' Sebastian spoke. He wasn't actually that surprised. He opened the classroom and placed a chair next to his desk. Sebastian felt kind of nervous, while he never actually was. He always got his cool and confidence but he saw Blaine's bulge this morning and it kind of explained why Blaine so badly wanted to be tutored. He wasn't even getting why he even went through with it. A wise teacher would make some other arrangements. 'So want do you want to know?,' he spoke to Blaine. He had his body directed towards Blaine. The boy grabbed his book and it looked like he randomly pointed at something. Sebastian could feel the tension between them rising. He got the feeling Blaine didn't actually needed his tutoring. But Sebastian wanted to make some effort and explained it to Blaine. After he explained it to Blaine he was shocked by how close he leaned in to Blaine. Sebastian almost could feel Blaine's warm breath against his skin. He shot straight up and backed away from Blaine. He got so into his explaining he had moved closer to Blaine, like really close. Sebastian could feel his heart beat loudly. He should resist the boy. Blaine obviously got more comfortable with him and looked at him with a still faint blush. Blaine's puppy-like eyes where on him. Sebastian wanted to stay professional. He just needed some distraction; maybe he should go to a gay bar this evening or something.
'So do you get everything now?,' Sebastian spoke to break the silence.
'No, I actually don't get this part,' Blaine muttered and shot his honey eyes on him again.
Sebastian felt his heart drop. The classroom felt so hot but he tried to hide it. Sebastian was used to get some attention but not like this. This schoolboy was all over him, almost drooling. He could remember how seductive he could be in high school towards teachers. Now he could understand why some teachers felt uncomfortable with him when he was a student.
'Okay well It's really simple when you get it. You just have to kiss..,' Sebastian stopped in shock. 'I..I mean.. Miss of co—'
Sebastian couldn't talk anymore because Blaine lips where pressed against his own. His heart was racing and he could feel the rush through is body. Automatically Sebastian licked over Blaine's lips to enter with his tongue. Blaine's soft lips opened for him. Before he realized it, their tongues where battling in a rough make out session. This only lasted for less than 10 seconds before Sebastian came to his senses. He pushed Blaine back into his chair. 'Are you mad!,' he hissed. Even though it was his fault too. He stood up and closed the door. 'What if someone walked by? Or.. Or,' he breathed heavily quite in distress now. Sebastian couldn't believe he actually kissed a student on his first week of teaching. Just one week in his place and he already had disobeyed the rules.
'I'm.. I'm so sorry,' Blaine stuttered.
'No I am,' Sebastian sighed and looked at Blaine, the poor boy was probably so confused. Kissing a teacher, a teacher who was of the same gender. The schoolboy had a lot to process. Sebastian crabbed is forehead. The kiss was incredible he almost couldn't stop it. Blaine was now looking at the ground when Sebastian's eyes fell on Blaine's boner. Sebastian could again feel a jolt in his stomach. After seeing that Sebastian had no more self-control. He grabbed Blaine at this tie and pulled him up. Crashing his lips into his own. He pinned Blaine against the wall when he heard the boy gasp. Sebastian bucked is hips against Blaine's in frustration. Sebastian wild attitude surfaced, kissing Blaine rather roughly and thrusting his hips forward. Blaine let out another gasp and moaned when Sebastian kissed him. Blaine's moans and gasps send chills down his spine it even made him half hard. Another frustrated buck caught Blaine of guard. He could feel the boy's boner against his hip so when he bucked them into Blaine's again the moans got louder. Blaine unknowingly started to rub his boner against Sebastian's hip for some friction. Blaine's breathing became raspier and shortened. Suddenly Sebastian could feel Blaine twitch against him and let out a final moan. After that moment Blaine broke the kiss and needed some time to breath. Before their pants where even off Blaine already had his climax. A wet spot formed on the boy's grey trousers. Sebastian panted against Blaine's neck, unable to speak. He just couldn't believe what he'd done…
