This is for TheCruelSea

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Warinings: Smut; Love between teacher and student

Bon got into his class. Everyone sat down and was instantly calm. Bon smiled a little and put his bag on his teacher's desk.

"Good morning, dear class." He smiled.

"Good morning, Mr. Scott." It came back in chorus. Bon sat down, as did the students. Suddenly Bon noticed small hands that were placed on his thighs and looked under the table. Malcolm was sitting there. He smiled at Bon. Bon suppressed a grin and looked at the class.

"So, are there any questions about the last lesson?" Nobody answered. "OK. Then we'll write a test now." Everyone groaned loudly. "If you're being honest, it was actually obvious, wasn't it?" Bon asked, pulling the test sheets out of his leather case. The children nodded. A boy cried:

"Mr Scott!"

"Yes?" Asked Bon.

"I still have a question."

"Yes. Which one?" The student asked a rather long math problem. Bon knew that this was just a distraction so they wouldn't write a test, so he didn't take the time to explain everything. He just rattled everything off and then handed out the test sheets. As he sat on his chair behind his desk, he looked at his watch and said: "You have time until the bell rings." The children nodded and began to write. Bon leaned back and watched the teenagers writing when he suddenly felt his trousers open. He pulled his chair back a little and looked down. Malcolm had opened his pants. Malcolm was with Bon. Bon was a teacher and Malcolm a student, but the two made love anyway. Malcolm's class was on an outing that lesson and he hadn't gone so he didn't even skip classes. Malcolm's brown eyes looked peevishly at Bon. The younger tried to take off Bon's pants. Bon lifted himself up a little and Malcolm managed to pull the pants down his bum. Malcolm smiled down at Bon's cock. Bon had his fingers on the edge of the table and tried to keep his breathing calm. Malcolm breathed warm air against Bon's thighs and licked and nibbled at Bon's inner thighs. He pushed Bon's legs a little apart and took Bon's cock through the fabric of his underpants into his mouth. Bon wanted to moan, but bit his lip hard. The students didn't seem to notice. They kept writing. Malcolm grinned at Bon and then licked the edge of his panties. His tongue crept under the fabric and hit the tip of Bon's cock. Bon gasped sharply. A few students looked up briefly, but then quickly lowered their heads and continued writing. Bon looked threateningly at Malcolm. The younger one grinned and slowly took off Bon's pants. It hung at his ankles with Bon's pants. Now if anyone came into the classroom, they would see Bon naked from the waist down. The children couldn't see that. The couldn't even see Malcolm, who was hidden under the table. Malcolm stroked Bon's thigh and slowly took Bon's limp cock into his mouth. With a grin, the teenager noticed that Bon's cock was growing in size in his mouth. Bon screwed up his eyes and bit his lip. Malcolm started sucking gently. Bon let out a gasp.

"Are you all right, Mr. Scott?" Asked a student. Bon nodded quickly.

"Yes. I'm fine." She nodded and looked down at her test again. Bon looked threateningly at Malcolm. The smaller one was grinning and still sucking gently on Bon's tip. Not firmly, but very gently, as if he were drinking a delicious lemonade from a straw. Bon's face grew redder and redder with the effort. Malcolm smiled at the thick cock in his mouth and raised his hand to caress the rest of Bon's cock as he pulled back a little and licked the tip. His tongue circled the thick shaft. He pulled back and spat in his hand. He distributed his saliva with a soft moan on Bon's cock and rubbed it gently before he hungrily put it in his mouth again. Bon's eyes were already quite dark with lust. Malcolm was way too gentle. Bon took it rough. Not so gently. At least not if they were in a room with 29 students. Bon reached under the table with his hands and held Malcolm's head still as he cocked his hips a little and poked into Malcolm's mouth as fast as he dared. Malcolm's eyes looked at him with relish.

"Mr. Scot?" A boy asked.

"Yes?" Asked Bon.

"Can you come over here a minute?" The boy asked politely. Bon panicked.

"Just ask me the question."

"I can come up to you too ..." Said the boy.

"No!" Bon shouted loudly. The teenagers looked at him in surprise. Malcolm grinned and decided that gentleness was enough. He licked the sides of Bon's cock and used his thumb to press the tip were was already coming out of pre-cum. Bon suppressed a high scream and briefly closed his eyes to gather again. He reached under the table with one hand and stroked Malcolm's head, trembling. "Just ask me the question." He repeated. The boy nodded blankly.

"What should we do with the fourth task? I don't understand the task." Bon nodded and quickly looked at the empty sheet in front of him.

"You should just connect the right sentences with each other ... ah! ..." He couldn't hold back the scream as Malcolm sucked on his balls. Sweat ran down Bon's forehead. How much he'd like to reach under the table and sit Malcolm on the table to kiss him. But he couldn't.

"Are you really well?" Asked the girl from earlier.

"Yes. I am absolutely fine. Just a little headache. Thanks for asking." Bon smiled a little. "And now concentrate again." The young people continued to write. Bon looked under the table. Malcolm held Bon's balls and massaged them a little while he sucked his cock. Bon continued to stroke Malcolm's head and prod a little without the class noticing. Malcolm hummed around Bon's cock in his mouth and closed his eyes with a smile. His tongue continued to circle around Bon's shaft and he sucked a little again. Bon realized that he was really on the edge and was about to cum. He tapped Malcolm's head quickly. The boy understood and sucked harder. He pulled back a little and stroked Bon's cock with his hand. Bon's vision went black. He closed his eyes tight and bit his lip. One hand grabbed the edge of the table, the other pulled Malcolm's long dark hair. He came screeching. He felt how Malcolm sucked every last drop out of him and let his limp cock slide out of his mouth with a soft "pop" sound. Bon stroked Malcolm's head, trembling, trying not to gasp loudly so that no one would notice. There was some semen on Malcolm's face. Malcolm gently pulled Bon's boxers back up, as did his pants. Bon smiled and fastened the buttons of his pants. As if on command, the bell rang and the hour was up.

"Can I finish the sentence!?" Shouted a girl. Bon nodded, giggling. She finished writing and then everyone gave their tests. When everyone had left for the next lesson, Bon stood up shakily and locked the door. Malcolm came out from under the teacher's desk, grinning. His knees hurt a little. Bon groaned at the sight of him and kissed him hard as he pushed him against the table top. Malcolm moaned softly and wrapped his fingers in Bon's hair. Bon grinned.

"I love you." Malcolm gasped and rubbed a little against Bon. "Fuck me, Bon. Exactly here. On your desk. Come on. Fuck me." Malcolm begged. Bon grinned and continued kissing him. He pushed Malcolm down on the table and pulled his pants down. Malcolm shivered. He needed Bon so much in himself. Malcolm groaned happily when something was stuck up his ass. But that wasn't Bon's cock. Was that ... Bon pulled up his school uniform pants and grinned at him. "W ... What's that?" Malcolm asked, running his hand over his bum. Bon grinned and showed his boyfriend a remote control. Malcolm gasped for air. Bon kissed him firmly before turning the small remote control on the second step. Malcolm groaned loudly when he realized he had a vibrator inside. "Not fair." Malcolm whimpered. Bon grinned and kissed Malcolm hard.

"You know I love your blow jobs, honey. But you can also drive me pretty much insane with it. Ever thought about what could have happened if someone had noticed?" Malcolm whimpered softly.

"But Bonny, you can't do this to me. I now have physics with Mr Roppert and you know he hates me and..." Bon stopped the wailing with a kiss. He handed Malcolm his school bag and nudged him toward the door.

"Bye honey. See you later."

"Fine! Then I'll just get rid of the stupid vibrator at the toilet!" Malcolm shouted angrily. Bon pinned him to the wall in a flash and growled at him.

"If you do that, there will be no sex for you for the next six months."

"Half a year?" Malcolm asked in shock.

"Yes." Bon grinned. "And now go! Otherwise you will be late."

*

Malcolm moved uncomfortably in his chair. The vibrator was getting really unbearable. Most of all, the toy pushed even lower now that Malcolm was sitting. The boy bit his pencil and tried to distract himself. He thought of Bon and the nasty act.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Malcolm whimpered softly.

"Do you have something you want to tell us, Malcolm?" Asked Mr. Roppert, looking at him invitingly. Malcolm shook his head. "Come here and do the math." The teacher held out the chalk. Malcolm stood up and suppressed a loud groan. He went with squeezed legst, to the blackboard and started to solve the bill. "That's right." The teacher nodded. Malcolm went back and sat in his chair. A loud moan escaped his lips. The vibrator pressed precisely on his prostate. Everyone looked at him. "Does something hurt you?" Asked the physics teacher.

"No. Everything's fine." Malcolm muttered and tried to concentrate on the lesson, which was really difficult when the vibrations, felt like it increased.

*

When Malcolm finally got to the dining room at noon, he was close to tears. He couldn't go on anymore. He sat down next to his friends, whimpering. His brother Angus looked worried.

"Are you okay, Mal?" Malcolm bit his lip and nodded.

"Your eyes are watering." Brian said worried.

"I'm fine." Malcolm murmured softly and began poking around his food.

"Hey. Something's obviously wrong." Phil said, putting an arm around Malcolm. Bon came into the dining room and sat at the teachers table. Malcolm looked over at him longingly. Bon grinned and then turned away from him again.

"Are you still into him?" Asked Angus. "I already told you he wasn't in your league." Malcolm had to grin a little. Nobody knew about Malcolm and Bon's relationship. The boys were talking when Bon came over.

"Hello Brian. How is your mother doing?" He asked, sitting down next to the boy in the slate cap. Brian's mother was Bon's dentist.

"Pretty good." Said Brian. Bon nodded and looked at Malcolm.

"Did you cry? Are you sick? You're all pale, Malcolm." Malcolm gave him a killer look. Bon grinned a little and spoke briefly to Phil. Malcolm could see Bon reached into his pocket and shortly afterwards the vibrations got stronger. He squeaked loudly.

"Mal?" Angus asked worried and put a hand on his brother's arm. Malcolm whimpered softly.

"I ... I'm going...quick..." Malcolm got up and ran to the men's bathroom. Bon waited a little longer and then followed him.

"Are you a bad boy, Malcolm? Don't you want to have sex?" Bon asked as he walked into the men's room. But Malcolm just stood at the tap and splashed cold water on his face. Bon smiled and threw his arms around his boyfriend. "I knew you'd be a good boy." Malcolm turned his head and looked at Bon with pleading, watering eyes.

"Please, Bonny. Make it stop. I'm sorry, for what I have done." Bon was about to give in.

"No! You deserve this!" Malcolm whimpered softly. A tear ran down his cheek. Bon kissed him gently. "I'm sorry honey. But there must be punishments. Now off!" With that he sent Malcolm out.

*

Malcolm somehow made it through the day and was standing in front of the school. He stepped from one leg to the other. A few tears ran down his cheeks. He just couldn't go on. Bon came out of school. There was no one left. Bon took his hand and the two went to Bon's car. Then they drove home to him. Malcolm followed Bon into the bedroom. There he threw his school backpack in the corner. Dry tears were still on his face. Bon laid him gently on the bed and kissed him slowly. Malcolm kissed him back.

"I love you." Malcolm whimpered.

"I love you too, honey." Bon smiled. Soon they were both naked and Malcolm was sitting on Bon's lap.

"Bonny ... please ..." Malcolm cried. Bon kissed the tears and nodded with a smile. Malcolm pulled the vibrator out of himself and placed the toy on the bedside table. He groaned a little. "It was starting to hurt." Malcolm whimpered. Bon kissed him hard.

"I'm sorry, baby. But punishments have to be made. Do you want a reward for your bravery?" Malcolm nodded, whimpering. "OK. Lie down, baby." Malcolm did as he was told. "Roll on your stomach, my little charge." Malcolm did it again. Bon spread Malcolm's legs and began licking Malcolm's injured hole. Malcolm whimpered and moaned softly. "Sh. It's fine my baby I've got you." Bon whispered. Malcolm's cock got harder and harder until he came screeching. Bon pulled Malcolm close to him. "I love you, my little baby."

"MI love you too, daddy." Malcolm whispered. Bon's eyes shot open.

"Did you just ..."

"Yes." Malcolm chuckled. Bon grinned.

"I love you, Malcolm. You did really well." Malcolm smiled.

"I love you so much, sweetheart." After a long busy day, he fell asleep in the arms of his teacher, the love of his life.

THE END;