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WARNING: Reid and Tyler hotness was requested and it is given! Beware the yaoi in this fic.
Before he knew it, the bell ending the study period rang and it was time for him to pack up and leave.
They had ten minutes to get to their next class, whatever it may be. They're given so much time due to how large their campus was and the administration figured it was enough time to traverse the massive grounds and to do whatever needs to be done between classes.
As he hesitantly packed, his mind raced to figure out a way to spend more time with her.
"Before you go, I want to give you something," she told him hurriedly as she rifled through her back pack. She produced a plain black two inch binder, as she opened it he saw it was filled with papers and tabs; all organized perfectly and neatly.
"Now I know it looks a bit intimidating. One of my last sessions didn't go over so well because she mistakenly thought I was giving her homework but this is not something you have to do. All it contains are organizing tools to help you with your assignments as well as tips to become more efficient. You don't have to read all of it but I highly recommend it. I don't know how many classes you have but I started off with five tabs for each class…"
She explained her binder and he saw that while it was daunting it really was just a simple binder to hold all of his assignments and help keep him organized. He could see how it could help because on more than one occasion he had lost important papers for class because he just shoved them in his text book or book bag.
He was surprised that she put so much effort into helping him study and he figured out why her hourly rates were so high. She not only knew what she was talking about and could explain it to him in a way that he could understand, she worked really hard to help him in any way she could.
"Thanks, this looks like it could be a really big help," he said with the warmest smile Hannah had seen on anybody. She was right, he had perfect teeth and a strange sensation grew in her stomach at the sight of those pearly whites.
Hannah instinctively smiled back with a slight blush to her cheeks that she hoped he didn't notice. She had never talked to such a good looking guy and she had never had such a strange reaction before. She felt the same pull and tingling sensation she had when she first got there but now her body all but hummed in Tyler's presence. The stirrings were completely new and she had to talk to her best friends as soon as she could to help her decipher her condition.
There was something about her smile at his small compliment that made him want to praise her all day and all the time if only to see her happy.
"Sure, no problem. I hope it's helpful. Did you want to make another tutoring appointment or do you think you have it down?"
"Definitely another appointment. You're a very good teacher."
"OK, that's great. Umm…let's see," she paused to check her date book.
"I have Mondays, Wednesday, and Fridays available at this time. Did you want to do Wednesday again?"
"How about all of them this time block? Being on the swim team, I have this period to specifically study and I was thinking I could do all my subjects with you since you're so well versed…in everything really. I think the coach would definitely like to see me away from the edge of academic probation and solidly in good standing with my grades," he said quickly, hoping he didn't come off desperate. It was a win-win situation for him really. Not only would he get the study help, he would have an excuse to be around her.
The unknown witch was shocked that he would want to spend all his free period studying and a part of her was impressed that he cared so much for his studies. Usually the athletes did the bare minimum so she was pleasantly surprised to be in the presence of one that knew the importance of academics. She had a new found respect for the good looking brunette and felt that she should warn him of the costs of her tutelage.
"Sure if that's what you want. Are you sure for all three days though? My hourly rate can really add up…"
"That's no problem at all," he interrupted her, stopping the tutor from scarring him away with her high priced teaching.
"My mom would be happy to pay for any tutoring costs. She'll think it's a good investment."
"And it will be. I promise I'll do everything to help you get the grades you want. For our next session, bring your entire course list and I'll help you plan out a work schedule for the rest of the semester. I always include social activities so don't worry about studying taking up all your time. I know that social interaction is imperative for a healthy mindset," she said excitedly. Not only was she going to be spending a lot of time with the handsome student but he was basically paying for her next con and all of the material she would need.
"Middleton Jo-Ann Fabrics, here I come."
"Sounds great…speaking of social activities…do you want to hang out tonight?"
The question seemed foreign to Hannah and she was unsure what he was talking about.
"With you...socially and not within the confines of tutoring?"
"Yeah…you and me…together…being social outside of school."
It took all of her control not to squee in fangirl delight but the insecure part of her told her it was too good to be true. That he had to have some kind of hidden motive and it made her weary.
It didn't matter anyway because she was otherwise engaged.
"Sorry I can't tonight. I have this thing I need to do."
"Homework?" he asked a bit despondently. He told himself that while she couldn't hang out tonight, there was still the rest of the week and the weekend to look forward to.
"No, I get most of my stuff done during my free periods when I'm not tutoring. Spencer is really big on independent study for the TaG students so most of my classes revolve around my own research and I don't get tested for the most part. I have a scheduled Halo tournament with my friends. We're trying to bring down this thirteen year old Swedish griefer that's been trolling Live. We're pretty sure he's got a mod on his box that gives him unlimited sticky grenades, which is so uncool and cheating. I'm pretty sure it's going to be an all-nighter if we want to defeat him and make him cry."
"Oh, OK. What about dinner?" Tyler asked not willing to give up. He knew of the game she was talking about, a player of Halo himself but it seemed like she was way more into it than he was and he didn't want to impose on her planned playing party.
Hannah tried to think of a reason not to agree to his invitation. She thought back to Dr. Pingleton's urging to be more social and she really should make friends. She didn't want to become some recluse that didn't talk to anyone. Despite Skyping with her D.C. friends and family, she was getting kind of lonely by herself.
There was also something telling her to say "yes" to Tyler. He was far above her social and economical standing that made friendship illogical in her mind but her instinct told her that he was being genuine despite her insecurity. He had an inexplicable pull about him that she had never felt with anyone else and it felt different than her normal psychosis; it felt natural and urgent. An unknown force was telling her to be with him and she couldn't ignore it any longer.
"Sure, that sounds good. I generally eat at six…"
"Six is perfect. I have swim practice after school and that'll give me plenty of time to shower and get ready. Meet you at the mess hall at six?"
Hannah paused for a moment to take in the thought of him showering and quickly got her mind out of the gutter and back into the conversation.
"Sure it'll be interesting to eat with regular people..." she realized how that sounded from his puzzled look and rectified,
"I mean it'll be interesting to eat with people that probably don't have so many food allergies and the like. Have you ever tried to eat with someone who had idiosyncratic illness caused by ninety percent of known foods?"
"Ummm no can't say that I have," he said honestly. He literally couldn't say it because he wasn't sure what she just said.
"Well I can tell you it is not fun. Not only can they not eat most foods, they can't even be around it most of the time. It get pretty nerve wracking when anything you bring in might cause anaphylactic shock in another student. That's why I took advanced EMT training. I'm fully capably of doing a rudimentary tracheotomy if need be...at least theoretically as I've never had to perform one in a real situation but if your throat starts to close up and cuts off your airways, give me a Bic and a sharp instrument and I can save your life," she realized she was babbling on and stopped herself from getting uninvited.
"So six sounds great. I'll see you then," she said quickly and turned to walk away.
Tyler reached out to Hannah as he wasn't ready to let her go yet. As soon as he touched her shoulder the same jolted feeling that shot through them and went straight to between their legs. The hairs on the back of her neck stood straight and she was very aware of Tyler just then. She could sense his strong hand on her shoulder and when she turned around he was very close.
Hannah took in all she could and noticed how much taller he was than her. She looked right into his eyes and noticed that his pupils were blown and only a thin ring of blue remained. The library was suddenly hot and her skin tingled, wanting his touch to be everywhere. She began to feel slightly dizzy and attributed it to the sudden lack of oxygen because for a moment she forgot to breath. When she did, his ocean air scent wafted around her, intoxicating her with his purely masculine scent.
"Phone number," he managed to gruff out, his voice an octave lower and slightly gravely as if his throat had suddenly gone dry.
Tyler learned quickly that perhaps touching her was a bad idea at this point of his courtship. Contact had an obvious reaction to both of them and he was sure she was confused as to what was going on. He restrained himself from taking her across the desk, tasting her flushed lips, and running his hands through what he imagined to be soft curls. He kept his breathing steady and placed his back pack in front of him because he was sure she would notice his aching erection otherwise. His cock felt so engorged that he felt his own heartbeat pulse within it, desperate for her contact.
"What?" she asked her voice slightly husky and not completely sure what was happening.
Tyler stifled a groan as he imagined that's what her "after sex" tone would sound like. He couldn't wait until he had all that beautiful curly hair splayed out on his pillow as she wore nothing but a smile in his bed.
"We should exchange phone numbers, in case something happens and one of us has to cancel."
"Right, that's actually a good idea," she said as she swiftly got a piece of paper and scribbled her name and number down. Tyler did the same and they exchanged the papers, their fingers briefly caressing each other; sending another exilerating electric current through them.
The sensation became overwhelming for the girl and she made a quick exit, making sure to smile and not seem out of sorts.
"Bye Tyler, I'll see you at six," she said as she rushed off.
Tyler followed her with the eyes of a predator, wanting to pursue and pounce but knowing the timing wasn't right. Her scent was permanently imbedded in his senses and his powers knew her every movement; even if it wasn't the power compelling him towards her, his inner beast craved the challenge. There was something in her scent and movements that told him she was untouched and he undeniably knew that he was going to be the first to know her. A dark primal urge rose within him, compelling him to claim her. It wasn't going to be the overachiever Caleb; it wasn't going to be the daredevil Pogue; it wasn't even going to be the Casanova Reid who he had grown a lot closer these past few days. Not only did he not have ties with other women holding him back but he wanted to be her first.
Still he knew he had to bide his time. The bubbly genius was completely oblivious to her true heritage and he was going to turn her whole world upside down. Despite his desire, he knew the situation had to be handled with care.
Although she had been gone from his sight for several minutes he still felt her presence all around him. His lust for her had not abated and he couldn't go to his next class so worked up. His skin felt tight and his school khakies even tighter. He couldn't pursue the girl at the moment so he needed another avenue to release his pent up energy and sexual frustration. He sent out his powers to see if another could relieve his ache and he was happy to know that his relief was currently lounging in his dorm.
He walked away from the library with the grace of a lion, intent on pursuing more willing prey. Intent on satiating the hunger for flesh that overwhelmed him.
Reid lie leisurely on his bed, rifling through an old GQ bored out of his mind. He should have been in marine biology but it was an easy class for seniors that needed the science credit. The course solely entailed cleaning and maintaining the many fish tanks the science department had with a few tidbits of ocean life thrown in here and there.
Being a Son of Ipswich meant that many teachers would turn a blind eye when it came to attendance, something Reid was notorious for taking advantage of. Caleb was the perfect student that had an impeccable attendance record while Tyler and Pogue would skip a class or two but never the numbers Reid had.
This was not normal class avoidance though; he had a mission in mind. He didn't know exactly when Tyler would be back in their room but he wanted to talk to his roommate as soon as possible. He knew the brunette was having first contact with the witch and he wanted as many details as soon as possible. If that meant skipping a few classes to catch the youngest Son then so be it.
The blonde's impatience would soon be abated as he heard the doorknob to his dorm unlock and turn, knowing that Tyler was on the other side. He was quick to his feet and traversed their room to meet him.
"Hey, how did it go with…" Reid started to ask but was interrupted by a desperate kiss from the youngest warlock.
Reid was shocked by the intensity of the kiss but soon relaxed into it, answering Tyler's vehemence. The question of the witch was soon forgotten as they gnashed teeth together and their hands explored each others' bodies. They both shed their suddenly stifling uniforms quickly until they were in nothing but their boxers and both fell onto the nearest bed to them, Tyler's; then continued to devour each other.
Both males writhed against each other, trying to get as much contact as they could. The only time Tyler broke their kiss was when he moaned at the delicious friction caused by their engorged cocks rubbing against one another. Soon it was not enough for him and he needed more. The meeting with the witch created a burning need in him that he didn't know how to satisfy without her.
"Oh God Reid…I need," he groaned between kisses, unsure how to put his wants into words. There was still a rational part of him that stopped him from completely giving himself to Reid. Their relationship, or whatever it was, was still unnamed and new. There was a threshold they were crossing and he wasn't ready to completely step over the line, at least not yet.
Reid understood Tyler's need and was willing to offer as much relief as he could. He flipped him on his back and purposefully, slowed their kisses; taking control of the situation.
"Shhh…don't worry Baby Boy…I'll take care of you," he said as he slowly and tortuously kissed Tyler beneath him. He swung his hips a few times over his pulsating phallus, enjoying the sounds coming from the Son he was becoming closer and closer to with each passing day.
The blonde started to nip, lick, and pepper Tyler's neck with kisses; working his way down his best friend's body. He took his time to enjoy the taste, smell, and feel of Tyler's body, savoring the moment.
He finally got low enough on the other male to hook his fingers into his boxers and slowly, always so slowly, pull them off to reveal his tall proud cock. The crown was an angry red, slowly turning purple with need; just a drop of pre-cum pearled at the tip, begging to be licked off.
Reid looked up from his spot, light blue eyes burning into dark blue ones; silently asking if this was what the younger one wanted. They were taking another step in their relationship, a step deeper into their bond that they could not go back from. They were on the brink of something amazing and Reid needed to know that it was something Tyler was ready for.
All the younger teen could say was,
"Please Reid…" his breathing heavy and a sweat breaking upon his brow.
It was all the Reid needed as he began to ease the ache the witch had started in Tyler.
He began at the base, giving the shaft one long lick to start things off. Tyler all but whined at the sensation, enjoying the attention but it wasn't nearly enough. He decided the younger male had gone through enough teasing and enveloped the head, giving light suction before taking the entire length into his mouth; relaxing his throat to accommodate his generous size.
Tyler threw his head back, overwhelmed by Reid's hot mouth and talented tongue. He gripped the sheets, nearly tearing them to shreds; trying his best to not completely fall apart from his ministrations. This was not his first foray into getting fellatio but it was with another male. Instead of long hair to run his hands through, it was the short fine hair of his best friend. It was the most erotic sight he had ever beheld, watching Reid's cheeks hallow out as he sucked and bobbed his head up and down. The elder warlock's hands were not idle as they cupped and massaged his balls in perfect rhythm, knowing the perfect amount of pressure; alternating to stroke his shaft so there was constant sensation and no part of his cock was left untouched.
Reid had enough experience giving head that he knew the signs when his partner was about to cum and he sped up his actions. He loved the heady feeling of causing Tyler to lose control as well as knowing this was the younger man's first blowjob by a guy. He was guiding him on his journey of discovering male on male sexuality; it was an honor that gave him a rush of power and control.
Tyler felt the familiar tightening of his groin, signaling he was ready to explode. He would have warned the blonde, knowing it was common courtesy but he was too lost in the euphoria of Reid's mouth to be polite. The blonde didn't mind and welcomed his seed as he tensed and came into Reid's receptive mouth. It was the release that he needed if not the one he so desperately wanted with the witch.
Reid gave Tyler's cock a few more strokes, being mindful of not putting too much sensation on the head as to cause pain; knowing how sensitive the crown was after orgasm. He subtly wiped his mouth as he climbed back to the Tyler to come face to face with him. He was breathing heavily as if he had just ran a marathon and needed time to recover from the exertion. As soon as Reid lie besides him; Tyler brought him back into a heated kiss; not minding his own taste still lingering on the blonde's lips.
The kiss wasn't as desperate as before but still held the full passion that both males had for each other. Tyler felt Reid's hardness against his stomach and was slightly intimidated at reciprocating the elder's actions.
"Reid…ummm I…" he said embarrassed, not sure how to confess to him he was scared to return the favor.
Reid smiled and kissed his best friend comforting, never wanting the other warlock to ever feel uncomfortable around him.
"It's OK Ty, you don't have to do anything you aren't comfortable doing. I'm willing to go at whatever pace you set," and kissed him again to reaffirm what he said.
Embolden by Reid's patience, Tyler reached a nervous hand down his boxers and freed the straining hardness. Reid moved to his back to give him a better angle and Tyler pumped the shaft hesitantly. With Reid's breathing hitching and encouraging moans, he applied more pressure and increased his speed. Reid was not shy with what he wanted and Tyler was glad to be instructed in exactly what would please him. The elder warlock never hesitated to praise him either and it gave Tyler the confidence to keep going.
While he was glad he was giving his not quite lover pleasure, he was amazed at what he was exploring. He had jerked off plenty of times but it was a completely difference experience when it was someone else's cock. He noted how hard the shaft felt in his hand yet the skin was so soft. How warm an engorged dick felt in his hands as it became slick with Reid's own fluid; he had become so aroused that his head was weeping pre-come. Tyler found out Reid's crown, a dark purple in stark contrast to the blonde's fair skin, was especially sensitive when he thumbed the tip; he smirked a self-satisfied smile at causing the blonde to convulse slightly in pleasure.
"Oh God…I'm gonna cum…go faster," Reid panted, desperate for his own release.
Tyler was more than happy to oblige and not long after he picked up the pace, Reid trembled as he came; white ropey white cum shooting out in spurts onto his stomach. Tyler stroked him until Reid' stopped his hand, unable to handle anymore fondling.
They both lie on the bed, satiated and in the afterglow of orgasm. After a moment, Reid casually reached to the bedside table and grabbed a few tissues to clean himself off. As he threw away the soiled tissues he turned to face Tyler and stated,
"So the tutoring session went well I take it?"
Tyler let out a hearty laugh, amused those were the first words out of his mouth after what they had just done and kissed Reid instead of answering his question.
After a few playful kisses, Reid got impatient for Tyler's testimony and all but whined,
"Come on Ty, tell me how it went. And why do I have this sudden craving for piña coladas?"
Tyler laughed again and conceded, knowing how he could be when he didn't get his way.
"She's…" Tyler struggled with the right adjective to describe her so he went with how he felt around her "amazing Reid. She's different than other girls and not just because she's a witch. She's really smart without being arrogant. She's sweet and patient; has this really cute way about her."
"So she's not fat and ugly, just to be clear."
"No jerk, she's not fat or ugly. She's hard to describe…at first look she's really cute. But then when she started to talk and got so excited about teaching me about algebra and a few other things as well. Did you have any idea that static shock is actually called the Triboelectric effect? She knows so much stuff and I love how she never made me feel dumb for not understanding something right away, that made her really beautiful somehow. Like this light shown behind her eyes and a glow surrounded her as she talked about something she was passionate about."
"Wow, I just had your dick in my mouth and what you just said is way gayer than that."
Trust Reid to ruin a moment and Tyler rolled his eyes and pushed him away. He was not having that so he said,
"Come on Ty, I'm just kidding. Come cuddle with me," he demanded as he pulled the male closer to him.
Tyler acquiesced and let Reid pull him into an embrace.
"Anyway," Tyler stated to get back to the subject at hand, "I convinced her to eat with us at the mess hall at six, after practice."
"Cool. Think the others might be a problem? I mean you had quite the reaction to her if what just happened is any indication, are you worried four warlocks with raging hormones might scare her off?"
"No, I think it'll be OK. Caleb hardly ever has dinner at school and the girls usually eat with us; so I think having Kate around will keep Pogue in check."
Tyler raised his head to check the time and noted they still had one block left of school.
"Well we have one more class before school ends and we have to go to practice."
"Ugh so do not want to go to class right now. I like where I'm at and I was hoping to make out some more," he said as he squeezed Tyler tighter in hopes of keeping him in his arms.
Tyler smiled; Reid was incorrigible at time but the blonde did have a sweet side that he showed few.
"What the hell?" he said before kissing Reid, intent on enjoying a leisurely afternoon together.
A/N: I want to give a shout out to Sura Hopkins for giving awesome advice about this chapter. Hopefully I didn't completely mess it up and it was "enjoyed" by all. lol *Wink*
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