Hey, c2f here. I don't own anything (excet naptime, that belongs to everyone). To Jaspered01, I actually was planning a little twist for thier being blood related and all, but I'm not gonna say what. For now just asume whatever you want, I'll spill the beans eventually ;D. To all: Enjoy the new chapter!
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Holy shit! Mr. Comini froze when he walked into the bathroom.
"Hmm, I was not expecting this," he said rather calmly, raising one eyebrow slightly. I couldn't move or speak, I was completely flabbergasted.
"Sorry Mr. C," Jay said while blushing. I was looking between the two, not comprehending what exactly was happening.
"Jasper, I know you find it difficult to control your urges, but you must remember that the school is a busy place, you are only lucky that I was the one who walked in," he said wisely.
"Um, excuse me," I said tucking myself back into my pants and redoing them, "but what the hell is going on?" Mr. Comini looked surprised.
"Jasper how long ago did you tell him?" our teacher asked. Jasper looked bashful again.
"I kinda only just addmitted at lunch time," he said quietly. Mr. Comini scratched his chin.
"And you're already sneaking off to do inappropriate things to him in the bathroom?" he asked, shocked. Jasper shrugged.
"I just can't keep my hands off him," Jasper said. A wry smile crossed his face, "but you should already understand that." A twinkle shot through Mr.C's eyes as he nodded mischieviously.
"What is going on?" I demanded. They both looked at me.
"Well, I guess you could say I'm your brother's confident of sorts, I've been helping him cope," he said patiently.
"Cope with what?" I asked. I was going to find out exactly what the fuck was going on if it killed me.
"His high school drama issues," he deadpanned.
"Haha, very funny," I said sarcasticly. "Now tell me exactly what drama you are refering to," I demanded.
"I would, but that is unfortunately not my place, I have been sworn to secrecy," he told me curtly. Now, if you two gentleman plan to continue with these activities I suggenst you find somewhere more private," he told us, "or at the very least, use a stall." Jasper nodded and grabbed my hand, pulling me into a stall.
"Dear Lord, could you wait until I leave at least?" Mr. Comini asked, shocked.
"Nope," Jay told him closing the stall door with an evil grin. He then locked the door and dropped to his knees again. I grbbed him and tugged him back up before he could do anything.
"Jay, before we do anything else I wanna understand what exactly is going on," I told him firmly. He looked slightly confused.
"You don't want me?" he asked quietly. He turned around and yanked the lock back, trying to get out of the stall. I grabbed him around the waist and growled softly.
"You think that I would have one of these," I said grinding my erection into his ass, "if I didn't want you?" His eyes closed, and he blushed faintly.
"Yeah, you are a guy. Any seft respecting man should be horny around someone that gave them head not even three niutes ago," he said quietly, still not tuning to face me.
"If it matters at all," Mr. Comini called from the other side of the red material of the stall door, "my office is much more private, and the sound isn't amplified in there." I saw Jasper's eyes open and the gears turn in his head. Yeah it probobly would be a god idea to have this conversation elsewhere.
"Alright," Jay sighed, unlatching the stall lock and easing us out. Mr. C was drying off his hands.
"There will not be any hanky-panky in my office, I should warn you," he said cautiously. Jasper smirked at followed him out the door and down the hall toward the library. We only passed two teachers ont he way, and they was Mrs. Hobart and Mr. Dwight, she was too busy flirting and he was too busy fawning for them to notice us. Mr. Dwight was a pretty cool teacher, but I hated Mrs. Hobart. We called her The Ho, for short, and she never seemed to mind. I felt sorry for Mr. Dwight. We passed with no issues and went down one of the mantinance halls and into a side door that led to small cubicle.
"It should be quiet enough in here," he told us calmly as he sat in a chair behind a desk. He motioned for us to take the only two chairs in front of it. We sat down without speaking and glanced at each other before looking back at our teacher. He glanced up from the paperwork on his desk for a second.
"I have nothing to say to you, I'm just offering my personal space so your conversation could be a little more private," he said calmly, looking back down at his paperwork and icking up a pencil.
"So," I said slightly awkwardly, "how exactly does he," I motioned at Mr. C," know abut this?" I asked, looking at Jasper expectantly. He looked completely comfortable in the office.
"Alright, enough beating around the bush, what exactly is going on here?" I demanded.
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