My words come to life!

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So there he was. Transported in the blink of an eye to his classroom. But this time there was a noticeable difference. Tan looks all around him to see he is alone. The only one. Where were the other students or to put it more accurately, the boys who had put him to the test? 

There was no obvious clue as to what was expected of him next, other than two words…

E R O T I C A  S C E N E

"Erotica scene?" Tan knits his brows together in confusion. What did this mean? Was he to write one? He was supposed to be in a literature class after all. Or was he going to be part of one?

He looks at the blank notepad and pen in front of him. Maybe he should start writing…

He walks into the room. His gaze hazy with lust as the door swings back on it's hinges….

BANG

Tan jumps at the sudden crash as the door swings open. There, stood a being. They looked featureless, apart from two eyes, hungry for something. Tan waits a moment to see what else it may do, but it seems like it is frozen or in some kind of suspended animation. 

He then looks down at the few words he had written.  Then it hits him, as he continues to write some more...

He was dressed in a fitted white tee and skin tight black jeans, showcasing his athletic form and prominent bulge in his jeans. 

His hair was as black as night, the moplike cut frames his face, just allowing his strongly defined nose to show and those full red lips to utter in a deep voice, the words, "You're mine."

"You're mine." 

Tan looks up and there, right in front of him, was a man, the man he had just discribed on paper. 

"So you see Tan…" now a voice sounds from somewhere else in the room. Behind him is the tutor, Mr Bell. "Only here can you fulfill your deepest desires. If you write it, it will happen."

He slowly walks over to the man Tan had just created. "Mmm, not bad, but a little clichè don't you think?" He gives the statuesque man a squeeze on his upper arm. 

Mr Bell then heads over to Tan still watching everything from his desk.  The tutor looks at the words on the page, before tearing it from the notebook completely. The man at the door disappears before them. 

Tan looks up at Mr Bell staring down at him. "Is this what you want from me? To write an erotica scene?" 

"The final test Tan. It takes a skill to turn someone on through the power of words alone. But if you do it right, it will ignite their imagination and you will pass the test and become part of boyslove...if that's what you want of course." 

Tan looks once again at the blank page before him. He had something. A scene he had been wanting to put in a story somewhere, but never finding the right plot. Maybe this would be the moment for it to shine. 

"I have something, but how will I know if I have passed?" Tan wonders, looking again at Mr Bell. 

"You need to satisfy me Tan, turn me on with the written word." Mr Bell says with a smile….

Tan looks back at the blank page once again. This would be the biggest test yet, to satisfy his teacher, but he had spent enough time deliberating and one thing he had learnt so far since the tests had began, was that his gut was the natural way to go. 

He puts his pen to paper and begins to write…

Ryan sits up on the bed and pulls his bag over to him, finding out his toothbrush and putting it on the nightstand. He then pulls out his pyjamas and puts them on the bed. He can feel himself getting flush. Ryan still hasn't been completely naked in front of Brad and he was apprehensive. 

He starts to pull off his shirt, taking it off completely and wants to put his pyjama top on straight away. "What are you doing?" Brad says in a smooth kind of tone.

"I'm changing for bed." Ryan says, trying to sound innocent. 

"Get naked for me Ryan." Brad suddenly says. Then he repeats it. "Go on, take everything off." 

The way he said it just made Ryan a bundle of emotions inside. His mind split into two. One half saying. I'm not sure, I'm scared, Brad's parents are downstairs, his body is not like Brad's. The other half, which was a little louder these days, was shouting, do it, take a risk, so what if his parents are downstairs. The tv is on and Ryan can hear a muffled drama being watched. They won't even notice. He bites his bottom lip and closes his eyes, Ryan is taking the risk. 

He slowly lowers his jeans and boxers down his legs, kicking them off as they reach his feet. The back of him is now fully exposed all the way down to his feet. Ryan still can't bring himself to turn around but can feel the weight of Brad's stare boring holes in him. He can hear Brad's breathing behind him, it's getting slower and more laboured. Ryan could also feel his own arousal as he looked down at his now semi hard self.

"Baby you're so fine." Brad moans in a low tone under his breath. Baby? Ryan had never heard him call him that before and he kind of liked it.

Ryan sensed that they were beginning to take things to a whole new level. He catches himself smirking and playfully leans across the bed to reach for his shorts, which he could have easily reached without the over exaggerated lean.

This doesn't go unnoticed as he hears a moan escape from Brad's lips. Then Brad is moving. Ryan glances over his shoulder to see Brad right behind him. 

He places his hand on Ryan's exposed behind, gently stroking it before flipping him around to face him, then he moves forward, so Ryan falls back onto the bed...and there he is, under Brad, fully naked...apart from his socks, nothing left to hide.

Brad can see in Ryan's eyes a mixture of fear and desire as he leans in to kiss him softly on his lips. This is both calming and satisfying Ryan at the same time. Brad whispers in his ear, "Why did you hide yourself for so long? You're so fucking hot." 

Ryan is rendered speechless as Brad moves his lips to Ryan's neck, open mouthed kisses and nibbles are placed on his skin. He wraps his arms around Brad, finding his way under his top and trying to pull it up. Brad gets the hint and sits up to pull it over his head.

Ryan's heart is beating fast as Brad is literally sitting on top of Ryan's erection, resting and twitching on his stomach. Brad returns to Ryan's lips, kissing him deeply, with Ryan's arms around Brad, feeling the softness of his back under his fingertips. 

Brad then starts to move further down Ryan's body. Further down, down, kissing and licking at his sensitive nipples, further down to where he ached the most...