Warning: This chapter has mature material.

"Vincent!"

My eyes widen as I straighten up my posture, facing the door of the classroom, ready to face the storm that was coming. I made sure my predator could not see weakness or fear in my body. Unfortunately, my mind has a mind of its own, and I was a mess on the inside.

Oh no, oh no, oh no no no. He's going to kill me.

Pounding footsteps followed with the loud anger in the voice I knew all too well. I was in the middle of teaching one of my classes as the loud and bold redhead entered my classroom. The word enter sounds too calm, and Kevin was anything but calm. The red in his face could match perfectly with the red in his hair.

I knew I was done for. This was not just a storm. This was hurricane Red, and I was caught up in it.

I played off a smile, hoping to cool down this flame I was about to be burned with. "Oh hello Coach Barr, how may I help you today?"

"Cut the bullshit Vincent!" Each step Kevin took with the anger in his voice made his demeanor feel even more powerful.

Kevin's fist slammed against my desk, making me flinch and the students frozen in fear. I knew exactly what this situation was going to be about, it's the only thing that gets Kevin this upset, sports. And what is his most sensitive subject on sports? His team and the players not being able to play due to their poor grades. Which I do believe I just gave one of the star basketball players an F on his most recent report card.

I looked Kevin over, I could tell he was holding back a lot of his anger for me. For that I thank him, for I know if it was anyone else, they might as well be dead by now. "Does this have to do with one of your players failing my class and now being unable to play?"

"You bet your fucking ass it does! Smith is my best player and he's not going to be able to play next game because the only class he has an F in is yours! He needs to play!"

"He needs to do the 15 missing labs he has in my class."

Kevin hit the desk again and this time got more in my face. I would have to have a talk with him about his behavior once he comes over tonight.

"He needs to play the game on Friday!"

I crossed my arms and Kevin retreated slightly. He must have finally realized how ridiculous he was being. "Have him come in tomorrow for his lunch, study hall, and after school. I shall help him with the lab works that he is missing. If he shows me he's hard working and will continue to be hard working in class, I shall talk to the principal about raising his grade. Allowing him to play in the game. Now, Coach Barr, if you do not mind, I was in the middle of teaching my class."

The red in his face from anger soon turned into a blush of embarrassment as Kevin turned and looked at the students. Some of them had their phones out, recording this incident. Great. But most were still frozen in fear.

Kevin reached up, rubbing the back of the head, as he does when he feels uncomfortable. "Oh, um.. Sorry."

He then departed, closing the door gently behind him.

Almost in unison, the students turned their attention back to me, curious on the respond I would give them about this situation. Though to their disappointment, I was not going to give it any more attention.

"Alright class, back to where we were on page 276. Abigail, will you read please?"

The girl with black and red hair and facial piercings blushed as I called her name. Funny how appearances can be completely different than personalities.

"Oh, um, sure Mr. Vincent."

My student began to read as I took my normal position, leaning up against my desk and gazing at the book. Awaiting to help with any words that my student may have trouble pronouncing or understanding.

Yes, I was not going to give this recent situation anymore of my attention...

Yet.

•••

"Babe, how many times do I have to say that I'm sorry?"

"As many times as I see fit." I scrubbed the last dish from our dinner under the hot water. Even though we had a heated argument when I arrived home, it was still nice to have someone to eat dinner with during the weekends.

Though our relationship has been slow and steady, as Kevin has promised for my sake. It has grown a lot, and I have found myself fallen hard for this man. It has been a scary change to be part of, but I was happy that I had Kevin by my side. Even though right now I was still upset with how he reacted during school hours. Our fights never lasted long, and we were quick to communicate and forgive; like a dream.

Gentle lips pressed against the skin on my neck and I felt chills run up my spine, as those lips continued to press sweet and gentle kisses up to my ear.

"Forgive me now?" Kevin whispered against my ear.

What on earth.

I do not know what came over me, why I allowed myself to do such a thing. I pushed my body away from the sink, and my hands were on Kevins chest, pushing him towards the bedroom as our lips danced with one another's.

Next thing I realized, clothes were coming off, bodies were rubbing against one another, and Kevin was pinned under me on the bed. What were we doing? How did this even happen?

Oh yeah.

The very attractive ear kiss and whisper.

My weakness.

Kevin's member was hard as I felt him press it against my bottom, the sound of the fabric from our boxers rubbing against one another. Our lips continued to dance as our moans started humming and sending vibrations through our lips. Each movement and sound became more and more intoxicating, until I could barely stand that thin piece of fabric being between us anymore.

Kevin must have been feeling the same tension as I was, as he pulled off that fabric and rolled us over allowing him to take the lead. He felt more powerful than usual as he took his spot on top of me. A moan dances from his lips as his member finally made contact with mine and we began to rub our bodies together. Each movement felt like a new rush of emotions, though normal for sexual activities, this was a rush that I have never been on before. It was more powerful and enticing than anything I have had before with other partners.

Though I could have spent forever, basking in every sense of pleasure that warmed my body as Kevins body rubbed, grind, and brushed against mine. But my redheaded alpha was getting hungry and impatient for more. He made such feelings very clear as I felt a wet finger enter quickly into me, making me catch my breath in a whine from the sudden mixture of pain and pleasure.

A rough whisper warmed my ear as I felt the finger push deeper into me. "Sorry baby, I'll go slower."

A few more movements of his finger and I felt myself finally relax and be completely accepting of the object that was inside of me. Kevin was synced with me as he picked up on my body language, allowing a second finger of his to enter me. A moan escaped my lips as my hips began to roll and move with Kevin's fingers. His lips traveled softly and slowly all over my body with a few tongue flicks against my skin inbetween kisses.

I did not wish for him to stop, but I wanted more.

I needed more.

I mind was in the clouds, I was at Kevin's mercy. He could do anything he wishes to me, and I would allow it. As long as it meant I had this pleasure from him, I would allow anything.

The clouds soon changed from dancing fluffy white, to strong dark clouds while a shot of lightening ran through my body. Though I felt the chill of the lube along my entrance just moments earlier, the shock ran strong through my body as I felt Kevins member replace the area his fingers took over just seconds ago. My back arched higher and higher off the bed, moans escaping my lips as Kevins member went deeper and deeper inside of me. Stretching me. Sending chills of pleasure throughout my whole body.

"Fuck, Edd."

Kisses were planted roughly against my lips as Kevins whole member was now resting inside of me. At that moment it dawned on me that this was in fact Kevin's first time with a man.

I better make it memorable.

I held his face between my hands, letting my moans and whines vibrate into his mouth as I continued to kiss him. I let my hips slowly roll as it moved my body up and down on Kevins harden member. The strong fingers digging more and more into my sides was a well enough sing that I was doing something right. The huff of pleasure that dance from his lips were enough to send a grin on my face, and make my hips roll even faster.

Fingers tangled in my hair as the pulled my head back, revealing my neck to my lover. The tickle of his tongue danced across my skin as his hips began to pump in sync with mine. Moans coming louder for me as I felt my lover bite at the skin and begin to suck. I should have protested against being covered in his love marks and hickeys. We were grown men with jobs, not teenage boys proudly showing off what we've done.

Everything he touched. Everything he rubbed. Everything he kissed and licked and bit. It all felt too amazing to protest.

His thrusts were now harder and faster. My nails were dragging down his back, trying to keep my place on the bed as it rocked and squeaked with each of Kevins trusts. Each sound we made blended beautifully together as we were getting closer and closer to our climax.

It was hard and rough as I felt Kevin hit into that perfect spot. My screams made him shiver and being the selfish bastard that he is, he needed to make me scream more. My thighs began to ache and my legs started to feel week. My whole body was trembling under this beautiful strong man as he took me rougher and rougher. I tried to gasps for air, but it was stolen by his lips. Our tongues wrestling with one another as our bodies moved with each thrust together.

I was getting close. A lot closer in a lot quicker time than I would've wished. I wanted this to last forever. Though it has been so long since I made love with a man, and Kevin felt better than any rush a drug could give you. It was hard not to hold back all these emotions and feelings and keep them lasting.

That's when I felt a burst of hot liquid fill inside of me as Kevin let out the most low and enticing moan I have ever heard. That was enough to send me over the edge. With the next thrust, pushing that warm liquid deeper inside of me, I arched my back high off the bed as I covered myself in my own warm liquid.

Each other's names were being muffed away by the heavy breathing and panting that was coming from both of us. We exchanged a few more kisses before opening that gap between us once more and no longer being one. I missed him the moment he left being so close to me.

There was a different closeness now as I was scooped up in Kevins arms, being held close to him as our legs and bodies intertwined in bed. I have never felt more safe in a mans arms before than I do now. I shall not take this for granted.

Kevin let out a small chuckle. Leaving me to look up at him with a puzzled look.

"And what is so funny, may I ask?"

He brushed a strand of my long black hair behind my ear. I must admit, I felt my cheeks begin to get warm.

"If I get this every time we have a big fight, we should fight more often."

A smile grew on my face as I let out a small chuckle of my own. "Let's forget about the fighting and just have more moments like this."

"Deal." Kevin laid a soft kiss against my forehead as he pulled me closely to him.

Yes, this is where I belonged.

••••

I apology to everyone about these stories taking so long.

I haven't felt that motivated to write. And I have been extremely busy this summer. Between traveling, getting my photography business going, and family visiting for the summer. I've hardly had time to sit down and think.

This chapter alone took me two weeks to right because of how much I was struggling to get it out.

There will be more for this story and my other stories! I have not given up on them! I just need a little time.

So thank you to everyone who has been leaving wonderful comments!