Emma. The mere thought, coupled with Sam's touch on his thigh, brought his entire body to stiffen. Particualarly the appendage, Sam's fingers lightly trailed through his jeans. This was wrong. Not only was it far from his original intention to lure the quarterback into joining Glee, but it was wrong on an illegal level as well. The boy had misunderstood his hints, fair enough, all Will had to do was stop this now, and... and then what? Hope to god, the boy wouldn't tell anyone of how he was almost sexually blackmailed by his teacher, before being suddenly rejected? He'd lose his job. Emma would never speak to him again. Emma. A sudden image of her, coupled with the mixture of sucking lips, and scratching teeth on his neck, leading his body to somehow relax into the boy's control.
A soft moan, as the boy bit lightly into his neck, the sound of a zipper being unzipped. The feeling of fingers slipping into his jeans, to palm his growing erection through his briefs. He hadn't been touched like this in a long time. And the urge to feel physical contact overtook any sense, as he allowed the boy to continue. An almost whimper escaping his lips, as Sam removed his lips from Will's neck, the younger boy suddenly stepping back, only to drop to his knees, in a movement that sent a shudder of sheer anticipation through Will's body.
He felt Sam's hands pull his jeans down slightly, fingers slipping to the waistline of his briefs, until hesitating. Eyes darting up to meet with Will's, a sly smirk on those lips of his, evoking a look of sheer lust from Will. A look, which Sam took as an order to continue. The briefs Will wore, bting tugged down, to free his erection. Sam's tongue momentarily slipping across his own upper lip, as he eyed the stiff cock infront of him. A teasing flick of the boy's tongue, moved across the head of Will's dick. Before the blond slowly trailed the tip of his tongue down the length. "Oh god, just do it" Will demanded, in an outburst he had not expected.
Sam followed orders well. Beginning at the head of the shaft, he opened his lips to welcome the intruding length, slipping inch by inch to envelope the entire thing. Tongue swirling along the length, as it was enveloped by the warmth of the student's mouth. Until Sam released the length from his mouth, retracting his head, only to instantly swallow the length again. His head bobbing at a speed Will could almost not handle. His hands gripping the edge of the desk he sat on, almost too scared to bring them to touch the student. His conscience was beginning to regret allowing the situation to go as far as it had. Though it was too late now. A loud moan escaped Will's lips, as Sam brought him over the edge. His load shooting into the young quarterback's mouth, which he swallowed immediately. Will's breath was heavy, gasping, and panting, almost falling back onto his desk. A mixture of pleasure, regret, and confusion plaguing him, as he failed to notice Sam return to a standing position and regain his composure.
"So I guess I won't be failing after all?" Sam's words bringing Will back to earth, as he was suddenly aware of the boy, now standing in the doorway. A confident smirk slipping upon his lips, before retreating from the classroom. Will, still half lying across his desk, fly unzipped, cum-soaked cock out for the world to see, struggled to regain his composure, before realizing: He'd forgotten all about recruiting Sam for Glee club.