Chapter 7

Kurt knocks on the door slowly. He's hard and he was surprised that he could drive without crashing. All he could think about was what he and Will were going to do. When he thought about it, his cock twitched begging for attention. The door opened a few minutes later and Kurt licked his lips; Will was standing there wearing tight blue jeans, tight enough to outline the evident bulge in his pants, a tight black skin tight tee was spread over his muscles in what Kurt could only describe as delicious.

"Close the door." Was the only words that Will said. Kurt walked in and closed the door behind him. He wasn't too sure what to say, but thankfully for him he didn't need to say anything as Will started to talk again. "Do you trust me Kurt?"

Kurt was taken back by the question, he came here for sex or at least a blow job, that question seemed a bit odd. "Yes..." He answered shakily.

"We're not going to have sex." Kurt didn't bother to hide how he felt. Disappointed. "Yet." He lightened up a little. "You're too young for that, but I'm giving you what you need." Kurt nods. "I'm going to make you feel so good, and you'll make me feel good too?"

"Yes, want to make you feel good." Kurt said, he'd thought about sucking on his cock, jerking him off. He needed to make him feel good.

"But you've been causing a lot of trouble for me the past few days. Haven't you?" Will smirked, watching him, his eyes staying down on Kurt's tight leather trousers.

"Yes..."

"So, I'm going to punish you for it." Kurt gulped. He wasn't too sure what was about to happen, all he knew was that his cock was aching for Will to do something, and every word he said made his cock twitch with need. "Now, when you want me to stop, you can tell me to stop, and I will. But I think you're going to enjoy it."

"What are you going to do?" Kurt asked, surprised that he could actually talk when his whole body seemed to be shaking with pleasure despite the fact that Will hadn't even touched him yet.

"I'm going to spank you." Will said, he moved closer to him, pinning him against the wall. Kurt gulped, looking up at him. "Do you want that? Or do you want to go now?"

"No...S-spank me." Kurt nods, "Deserve it."

Will licks his lips, glad that Kurt is playing along. He runs a hand down Kurt's cheek and his thumb slides over Kurt's bottom lip. He opens it automatically and his teacher slides his thumb around slowly. Will pulls his hand away and loops his fingers in the belt loops of Kurt's leather trousers and pulls him towards the bedroom. Kurt follows him obediently, knowing he doesn't really have a choice and loving it.

He's taken by the hips and pushed on the bed so he's lying on his stomach. The bed dips behind him, a weight on either side of him but he's not touching him. He pushed his body up and felt Wills hot body, but then he was pushed back down. He bit his lip. He wanted to be touched. When the first spank came down on his ass he let out a strangled yelp. He'd never been spanked before, he wasn't too sure how it made him feel. Embarrassed? Not really. It hurt but it wasn't painful. The second spank came down harder then the first on his other cheek and he whimpered, okay, maybe it was a bit painful.

Kurt didn't know why this felt so good. His ass felt as though it was burning, he'd hate to imagine the painful pink colour it was underneath the leather trousers. He'd lost count of how many times he'd been spanked, all he could focus on was what Will was saying. As he spanked him, he called him a naughty boy, a slut, a whore, Kurt never thought being called things like that would make him as hard as he was, but right now his cock was leaking and he knew he was so close to the edge that he could see his orgasm.

The spankings stopped and he was turned around forcefully. When the weight was put on his ass he moaned in pain. "It'll remind you that you're a naughty boy," Will said looking at him. Kurt just nodded, he didn't think he could talk. Kurt watched as Will unzipped the tight blue jeans slowly, as he pushed it down he saw that his teacher wasn't wearing any underwear. This made Kurt whimper. Kurt couldn't take his eyes off his cock. It was large, long, thick, red, leaking. He licked his lips and Will chuckled. "Is this what you want?"

"Oh God, yes please!" Kurt begged, sounding just like what Will had called him; a slut.

Will straddled his chest and pulled his head up, the position was uncomfortable but Kurt didn't care, it brought what he wanted closer to his lips; Wills cock. His head was pushed forward more and Will ran his cock over his lips, Kurt could feel the salty pre-come on his lips and dragged his tongue slowly over them, ghosting across the head of his cock. Will moaned before slowly pushing it in his mouth, only so the head of his cock was trapped in Kurt's sinfully hot mouth.

Kurt sucked on it greedily. He couldn't get enough of the hot salty taste, it was bitter but he sucked it hungrily. He'd never done this before, but the way Will was pushing his hips forward, fingers gripping his hair tightly, it gave Kurt the impression that he was doing the right thing.

"So good." Will moaned.

Kurt looked up at him, innocently. Will moaned at the sight and fisted his fingers in his hair tighter, pushing his whole cock in his mouth. Kurt gagged at first before swallowing around as much as he could.

Will fucked his mouth for as long as he could before he couldn't last, he let out a loud moan of the younger boys name before coming hard, hot and heavy down his throat. Kurt swallowed as much as he could, some of it dripping down his chin. Will pulled out and looked at him, he swiped his thumb over it and pushed it past the younger boys swollen lips.

"Did you like that, Kurt?" Will asked, his voice soft. His eyes running down his body. He looked down at the straining erection in his leather trousers. "I can see that you did."

"Please..."

"Please what?"

"Please...Need...something." Kurt moaned as Will pressed his hand against his bulge. Will gripped him tight and started to jerk him hard through the material of his trousers, making the younger boy moan and writhe beneath him. Kurt was so highly charged that he knew he was going to come, he felt embarrassed that he was going to come without his trousers even being taken off but he didn't care. "I... Can't..."

"Come." Will said, his voice strong, hard, authoritative.

Kurt moans through his orgasm, he's never felt so good before. He writhes on the bed, looking up at Will who is watching him with lust filled eyes. When he comes down from his high he looks at the older man nervously.

He's not too sure what to say or do, Will watches him and something changes on his face; lust goes to guilt and he looks down, shuffling his feet. "I think...I think you should go."

Kurt felt his heart shatter at those words, his eyes were glossing with tears. How could...He couldn't even think about it. He gets up and looks at him, his expression showing him just how he feels.

He rushes out of the apartment, and drives home. This time he's surprised he doesn't crash because of the tears falling down from his eyes. When he gets in he rips his leather trousers off and showers, as the water hits him he feels embarrassed and disgusted with himself.

Just when he was starting to fall in love, he gets his heart broken.