Virgins are fun to play with, almost as fun as rape. Makes out with Gay Boy. Jeremy is forty-one in this fic.

X x x x

"Is this your first time?" Dominic asked as he pulled off Dorians' clothes.

Dorian nodded and blushed slightly when he was completely naked, his erection exposed to the cool air.

"I promise I won't hurt you," Dominic purred and removed his clothes. He was skinny but toned, sinewy muscles rippled beneath pale skin. Sliding his hand down, he fisted his long, hard, thick member, slowly. He snatched his pants up and pulled out a condom. "Better safe than sorry," he purred and put it on.

He laid on top of Dorian and pushed his two fingers into the teens' mouth. Once his fingers wear slick, he pulled them free and slowly pressed them into the tight virgin entrance.

"Dominic," Dorian moaned and spread his legs wider.

"This will only hurt for a moment," Dominic whispered as he retracted his fingers and slowly thrust in his cock.

There was a burning pain that made Dorian whimper slightly, small tears stung at his eyes, but he refused to let them fall.

Dominic went deeper and hit the special bundle of nerves deep inside Dorian, making the teen scream out in pleasure. A heavy rhythm formed between them until Dorian came.

Dominic gave a few hard, fast thrusts and almost collapsed on his newfound lover. He wiggled around a little and managed to shift enough so Dorian was on his chest.

X x x x

Dorian woke feeling content…until he looked at the clock. "OH SHIT!" He yelled and shot to his feet waking Dominic.

"What?" Dominic asked rubbing his eyes.

"It's ten p.m."

Dominic was on his feet getting dressed in moments. "Call your parents and say we got caught up in a lesson, unless you want to tell them the truth," he said as he pulled on his black slacks. (A/N: He goes commando, it helps the hot factor).

"Father."

"You finally decided to call. Daniel is worried."

"I'm sorry, we got caught up in a lesson," Dorian said as he zipped up his pants, hoping his Father didn't hear the hiss of his zipper.

"That, I don't believe. But I won't push, you will tell the truth in your own time. Be home as soon as you can," Vlad sighed and ended the call.

"Not going to tell them?" Dominic asked as he buttoned his shirt.

"I will once I get everything sorted out. What does this mean?" Dorian asked and pulled his shirt on.

"Something, it means something," Dominic said and kissed Dorian sweetly. "Come on, we have got to get you home."

Dorian stepped into his boots and was ready to go. That was when he realized that dried cum was itchy, Dominic noticed his discomfort and laughed.

"It's not funny," Dorian glared as they walked to Dominics' car.

"Yes it is. I would love to take you home and give you a shower, but I think your parents would kill me," Dominic laughed and opened the car door for a glaring Dorian.

X x x x

"I'll see you Monday," Dominic said as he stopped the car by Dorians' front door. "I would kiss you, but I think it's important to my life that I keep living."

"Bye," Dorian waved and walked into his home. "I'm home!" He announced as he jogged up the stairs to his room. "I am going to take a shower!"

X x x x

As hot water cascaded down on him, Dorian tried to sort out his thoughts.

"I slept with my Literature teacher," he said as he braced his arms against the shower stall wall. "And I like it."

That was an understatement, he more than liked it, and he loved it and wanted to do it again. This is when he made a shocking discovery; he was in love with Dominic Black.

"I'm in love with my teacher."

X x x x

"So what were you so caught up in?" Vlad asked as he nudged The Count away from his steak.

"We were discussing Shakespeare and his contemporaries," Dorian said without missing a beat and got the I-know-you're-lying-but-I'm-not-going-to-say-anything-yet look. Right now he didn't want to talk about anything, he was a confused pot of emotions. He was in love with his Literature teacher, said teacher had deflowered him, and he was confused, therefore depressed.

"What's wrong?" Danny asked concerned.

"It's nothing Dad," Dorian sighed and poked at his food with his fork, he had barely eaten anything. "May I be excused please?"

"You may, but you will have to tell us what's wrong once you get your thoughts sorted," Vlad said and Dorian cleaned up his dishes before leaving.

X x x x

"I'm worried about him," Danny said as he and Vlad cuddled on the couch. "He had sex tonight."

"How do you know that?" Vlad asked.

"Right when he got home he took a shower, he winced slightly when he sat down for dinner, and he's depressed," Danny stated matter-of-factly. "Those things all relate to being deflowered by a man for the first time. I wouldn't look you in the eye for two weeks remember?"

Oh, Vlad remembered. Danny hadn't looked him in the eye after their first time for two weeks and avoided him for just as long. "He'll tell us in his own time," he sighed and held his husband closer.

X x x x

Dorian lay awake staring at the ceiling in his room, trying to sort out his thoughts and once again, he complied a list.

1-I'm in love with my Literature teacher

2-I'v been deflowered by said teacher

3-I lied to my parents

4-My parents know I lied to them

5-I want Dominic to touch me again

6-I'm gay

7-I wonder if he loves me

8-Can I ever look him in the eye again?

9-Can I ever speak to him?

10-What does he feel for me?

Once the list was complied, Dorian realized that he had to speak to Dominic in two days. He vowed that he would sit down with the longhaired man and get his questions answered.

X x x x

"Hey Dorian," Jeremy said and approached Dorian who was standing out in the rain.

"Hi Jeremy," Dorian greeted, his head still tilted up and his eyes closed.

"Your Father told em to take you out for something, his treat, whatever you want. I'm thinking bookstore and coffee shop?" Jeremy asked making Dorian laugh.

"You know me too well," Dorian chuckled and walked over to Jeremy.

"We'll take the convertible."

X x x x

"Can I tell you something Jeremy?" Dorian asked as they drove to the bookstore.

"Anything kiddo," Jeremy winked.

"Well, I'm in love, with someone older than me."

"Like a few months, a few years, or a few decades?"

"Only a decade and a half."

"Girl or guy?"

"Guy."

"Hot?"

"Unbelievably."

"Good in bed?"

"I haven't had anything to compare to but, yes, very good."

"So, what's the problem kiddo?"

"Well, he's my Literature teacher."

"And kiddo is shot down," Jeremy laughed and made a motion with his hand of an airplane being shot down. "You can sure pick them."

"Oh ha-fucking-ha Jeremy. I seem to remember someone having a crush on my Father for a while," Dorian smirked.

"It was just a crush. He is fucking hot, who wouldn't like to be in bed with him?"

"Umm, lets see…me!"

"Well, that's because you're his son and not into incest."

"That is just gross Jeremy."

"Yeah, I know. Anyway let's talk about this over a good book," Jeremy said as he parked the car in front of Barnes and Nobles.

X x x x

"So let me get this straight. He flung a pencil at the clock, it landed on your desk. You put it in your mouth, he pulled it out and kissed you. Then he pinned you to the desk, you begged him not to stop pleasuring you. He took you into his office and screwed you. Then you woke up hours later got dressed he kissed you, then he said he would love to take you home and implied take a shower with you. Then when you were in front of the mansion he said he would kiss you if he didn't think your parents would kill him?" Jeremy asked as he sipped at his mocha.

"That's it," Dorian said and took a long slurp of his mocha milkshake.

"You can really pick them," Jeremy laughed making Dorian blush.

X x x x

Never listen to sappy rock ballads and eat chocolate, bad combination after you've broken someone's heart. I didn't mean to do it, I just didn't love her, it's not my fault she fell for an image of me. I'm not a caring person like she thought I was, I'm cold, calculated, insane, and I prefer guys most of the time, and that I'm insane.