THIS HAS TO BE TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE!
💭

Moments later, after a few more tender kisses, rolls on the bed sheets in a fight for dominance (which Tan obviously lost), they were here, finally naked, with nothing but a crisp white cotton sheet covering their modesty. 

"You know the best thing about the world of boyslove?" Mr Bell mumbles in Tan's left ear as he pulls away from decorating Tan's fresh unblemished skin with his lips.

"What?" Tan manages to muster, his brain still in a foggy haze of romantic desires. 

"Everything will be perfect." Mr Bell slowly begins his descent down Tan's body. His skin was so sensitive that each caress of the other male's lips on his warm skin felt like moments of sheer delight. He felt butterflies and saw shooting stars in his eyes as well as that physical, primal need.

Tan felt his own lustful need growing. He lifts his head up from the pillow, just a fraction to see through wanten eyes, Mr Bell getting closer and closer to his arousal as his head disappears under the cotton sheet.

His head falls back into the plush pillow, taking in the white painted ceiling. Tan tries to focus on something, anything as he feels the most wonderful sensations happening to him under the sheet.  They felt new and thrilling as Tan's body was being explored in a way he had never felt before. 

He felt lips, warm and wet, taste and tantelise his sex as fingers began exploring, pushing deep, making Tan want to moan out with pleasure. "Is…it, mmmm…always like this…in boyslove?" He manages to scrape the bare essentials of a sentence together. 

The warm vacuums of pleasure leave his arousal as the teacher… or is he now my lover? Tan wonders… hums the reply. "Every time." Then the lips return and Tan is lost in surrender. 

Tan reaches down under the sheet. He feels the thick coarse hair of the teacher against his palm as he begins to stroke, letting the locks run through his opened fingers. He tugs a little as a response to the wonderful sensations he was feeling, he knew he was about to reach new heights as Tan feels his leg muscles begin to tense, causing the head between his thighs to be held in place. 

It isn't enough for Mr Bell to stay put as he deliberately withdraws his full lips from Tan's arousal, pulling a needy whine from Tan. "Mmm, I'm so close…" he utters a breathless moan, but it seems the teacher has other ideas. 

He begins to slowly resurface from the cotton cloth as he again cages Tan's now rather hot and sweaty frame, his tongue draws a line over Tan's chest, across his nipple, making Tan bite ever so slightly on his lower lip to suppress yet another moan of pleasure.

The teacher pulls his own tongue back into his mouth, as he revels in the elixir on his taste buds, before his eyes once again meet with Tan's. "Patience Tan, this is far from over." He leans in close, kissing Tan once more.  He pulls back, their eyes connected. "Do you want me to continue?" 

Tan nods. He had gotten too far on this crazy journey to stop now. He wanted this more than anything. 

He suddenly hitches his breath, as he feels something occuring down below. A new sensation, something unfamiliar but exciting at the same time as he feels the gentle coax of something pushing in. "Is..is that?..." he begins but is silenced with a kiss. 

"You are in safe hands Tan. This is your reward." The man above him coos as Tan feels more and more. 

He finds his arms and legs wrap around this new found lover, knees hitched up high as he accepts the awaiting pleasure about to unfold. 

Now the gentle thrusts begin. Tan tightens his hold on the body pressed against his, as he feels an all manner of emotions…lust, passion, desire, a weird deep connection… He manages to catch Mr Bell's eyes. "Why do I feel this way?" He huffs, trying his best to not be distracted by the pleasures being inflicted on him. 

Mr Bell smiles and opened mouthed smile, momentarily pausing to brush his fingertips along one side of Tan's hairline. "It's meant to be, Tan. This is the true essence of boyslove. The meeting of two souls. Passion, desire, love combined. Each and every time it is perfect, the best and all you've ever dreamed of." And with that, he begins to slowly thrust once again. 

Words could not describe the heightened state of ecstasy Tan was feeling in that moment. All of it consumed every fibre of his being. Not only the physical pleasure of the man above him reaching somewhere deep inside, igniting bursts of tingling sensation through his core, but as Tan looked into the eyes of Mr Bell, he felt this overwhelming connection. Was it fate? Destiny? Or was it just this world? The world of boyslove, where everyone was perfect in every way. 

He couldn't think anymore. The urge to climax was consuming him as he closed his eyes. His hands create a firmer hold of the male over him, fingers pressing in too tight in the skin, they may leave an imprint. But Tan didn't care…and here it is…that warm euphoric joy, the ultimate high. 

Tan opens his eyes to see his lover show a similar expression on his face as he feels a pulsing below. Bodies warm, breaths heavy and fast as they come together in more ways than one. 

Tan closes his eyes, relishing in all of it. He felt like he was on another plane…

"Tan…Tan… "

Tan can hear a voice calling him, pulling him from his cloud nine state. 

"Tan…wake up!"