(A/N: Fourth update this week! Big shout-out to Mrs Trip Tucker, my dedicated reviewer! And just for Greys, some graphic scenes for this chapter… don't like, don't read!)

Teacher – Chapter 7

And teacher
There are things
That I don't want to learn
Oh the last one I had
Made me cry
So I don't want to learn to
Hold you, touch you
Think that you're mine
Because it ain't no joy
For an uptown boy
Whose teacher has told him goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Will sat me down on the bed. I nervously smiled as he broke our kiss.

"Do you know how handsome you are?" he asked. I blushed. "What do you want?" he asked me.

I looked up into his eyes, and I saw his passion. He wanted me. I wanted him. I scanned his body. His hairy chest… the hair I just wanted to run my hands through. I gave up restraint and reached up to caress his torso. He moaned slightly as I ran my fingers over his nipples. I gave them a little pinch, not enough to hurt, but judging by the noise coming from Will, enough to give some pleasure.

I looked to him for approval, and he smiled his gorgeous smile. I slowly undid the belt that held his pants up. After that was gone, I unbuttoned the jeans. He stopped me before I could get to the zipper.

"Are you sure Finn?" I frowned.

"Not this again…"

"Look. If we go any further, there's no going back."

"You're the one who brought me in here."

"I just want to make sure you're sure." I pulled his zipper down.

"I think this should answer your question." I pulled his pants down along with his underwear. There stood the most perfect man I could think of. Not only did he have a beautiful chest, not to mention the smile and face, but there was his amazing cock. Of course he was hard. Looked to my inexperienced eyes to be about a foot hard, but probably more like eight inches. I grinned greedily.

"So I guess I didn't disappoint?" Will asked.

I barely whispered, "Not at all." I reached out to stroke it gently, and Will caught his breath.

"Damn," he muttered. I looked into his eyes while I stroked him, watching his pleasure. We didn't break eye contact until after a few minutes I got adventurous. I leaned in, and licked his perfect penis.

"Oh my…" Will couldn't complete the sentence. I put the head in my mouth, and gently started sucking. I wasn't brave enough to try to take the whole thing, but I definitely licked up and down Will's pole. I played with his nipples with one hand, and played with his sexy sac with the other.

"Finn, if you don't stop soon," Will said after a few minutes, "I'm going to cum."

I pulled off long enough to mutter, "So?"

"So, I want this first time to last. Plus… I want you to have some fun too." With that he pushed me down to the bed, kicked his pants and underwear completely off, and reached for my belt. Soon I was pants-less too, and while he kissed me with more passion than before, he stroked me. More like torture actually. His hands felt so good on my seven inches.

"Does that feel good?" I just moaned in response. He kissed my smooth chest down to my belly. Kissed my belly button, and then moved down even further, licking his way to my head. But he went even further and took one nut in his mouth and then sucked on the other one, just briefly and then returned to my aching cock. He took me in one gulp, and I gasped in shock.

"I thought you hadn't done this before?" I barely could speak.

He eased off, and smiled at me. "I practiced on a big pickle."

I laughed. "You didn't know how big I'd be."

"I just had a feeling," he smirked. He sucked slowly, but then started going quicker. It was amazing. And it was so nice not to have to think of the mailman. I begged for him to feed me his dick. We got into a 69 position and went to town. After about ten minutes, Will pulled off.

"Finn, baby, I want you to cum with me." I just looked down at him and smirked. Moments later, we were tasting each other for the first time.

We lay there for a few minutes, catching our breaths. Will went and got a washcloth to clean us up with, and then pulled the covers down.

"I don't know about you, but I could use some cuddling time."

I grinned. "What about the movies?"

"I was thinking you could just stay here tomorrow…"

"Oh really?"

"Yeah. Unless you want to leave. I mean, I know you young'uns just want to shoot and go."

I rolled my eyes. "You're going to have to kick me out."

We climbed into bed together and held each other close. It wasn't long before we were both snoring quietly.

I woke up in a cold sweat at about four in the morning. Will wasn't next to me. I freaked.

"Will!" I screamed. He came running back in, wearing his sexy white briefs.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"Oh my god. I thought you had left me."

Will climbed into the bed. "I am not leaving you Finn."

"I just had a dream where you got into a car and you were driving away from school, and you got into a car accident, and you… you..." I was crying by this point. Will grabbed me and embraced me.

"Finn, it was just a dream. I'm not going anywhere. I am here for you. Fuck what other people think. We're going to be together."

I held on to him , and sobbed silently over my dream until I was back asleep. This time, the dream was more pleasant. Just me, Will, and a secluded cabin in the woods.

(A/N: Not done yet… more drama to come!)