Jack was late -- way too late. This college went on for miles and miles, and of course, his classes were placed miles in between one another. So, as one class passed, he would have to jog a good mile or two to get to the next. Thankfully, it was his last period of the day which was Creative Writing 101 with Mr. Gaskarth. Mr. Gaskarth wasn’t that strict of a teacher; in fact, he was one of Jack’s favorite teachers out of the seven others he had in a day. Mr. Gaskarth would treat him like a superstar, and he would even leave him alone when it came to questions, for he knew Jack had awful anxiety. Public speaking (speaking out in general) would trigger something in Jack that would take hours to tame. Mr. Gaskarth understood that, and that was one of the millions of reasons why Jack adored Mr. Gaskarth as much as he did.

Jack barged through the corridor to be faced with dozens of staring eyes. They pierced Jack like daggers, and instantly, Jack’s face went white. Mr. Gaskarth perked up from his roster to have his chocolate eyes meet Jack’s identical orbs. “Jack,” he perked up as he rose, “you’re late -- again.” His words made Jack gulp the rock in his throat.

“Erm . . . sorry, Mr. Gaskarth. I got out of Debate late, and I had to get through a lot of people, and --”

“It’s fine, Jack. Just sit down.” Jack nodded quickly, and he took a seat closest to the back. Scrambling around to fixate himself at his desk, Jack finally retrieved his notebook to begin taking notes on that day’s topic.

As Jack started his notes, he couldn’t help but look passed all the other students, and look at Mr. Gaskarth. He was wearing his normal outfit, basic band shirt and jeans. He has always liked Mr. Gaskarth’s looks, but never felt like he needed to say it out loud to anyone. He was broken from his blank daze as he felt someone kick his foot under the table. He looked to his left and saw his best friend, Rian, looking at him with a knowing smirk playing on his lips.

When it came to Rian, he knew basically everything that went on in Jack’s little mind. All the events he went through in life, all the stress that builds up. Every single thing. “What ya got going on up in that little head of yours, Jacky-poo?” Jack rolled his eyes at his best friend as the tone Rian used was one like a teasing. He was pretty much the only one who knew about Jack’s little crush he had on his teacher, but that’s only because Rian called him out on it, like on the first day of college.

Literally the first day of class. They walked in, and Jack’s eyes were met with Mr. Gaskarth’s, and Rian took notice in it. He swear up and down that he saw a little spark fly in Jack’s eyes. But, Jack always tried to deny his little puppy crush for the teacher. It was hard though, seeing as pretty much every girl in the whole college fell for him, even some of the boys. Jack being the main one.

Jack didn’t hear Rian’s words. He was too busy admiring the beauty that was his Creative Writing teacher. The way Mr. Gaskarth’s hair brushed gently across his left eye, the fact he always wore those skin tight jeans that would quote-on-quote innocently show off the bulge in his boxers, and the smile Mr. Gaskarth showcased to his students everyday were enough to make Jack go from solid human to a big puddle of mush in a matter of seconds. Rian took notice of Jack’s cluelessness to his words, so Rian took his palm and shoved Jack’s shoulder. Jack immediately was yanked from his gaze, and he blinked a few times to return back to reality with clear vision. “Damn,” Rian chuckled, “he really is dreamy to you, huh?” His words made Jack blush, and his cheeks were as red as tomatoes.

“N-No,” he stammered, “I was just reading over the notes.”

“Oh yeah? Without looking over there, what are we doing today?” Jack’s cheeks got redder, giving away he had no clue. But, Jack wouldn’t stoop as low as to show it that obviously. So, he threw out a sweet guess of,

“Setting and plot?” Rian made a noise that would reflect the buzzer that would go off, on a game show, after a wrong answer.

“Wrong. We’re learning about cause and effect today, Prince Charming.”

“Jack, Rian?” a voice perked up from their conversation. Jack turned, with widened eyes, to see Mr. Gaskarth crossing his arms and staring up and them. “Do you two have something to contribute to the lesson?”

“Uh...No Mr. G-Gaskarth.” Jack stuttered a bit as he got his words out. He looked over to his best friend for help and Rian just shook his head with a smile. Telling Jack that he wasn’t getting out of this one.

“In fact Mr. Gaskarth, Jack here, seems to be pretty lost with the whole lesson today. Is there anyway he could stay after class with you so he can try to catch up with everything?” Rian smiled innocently over to his best friend, who was looking back at him with terror filled eyes.

“I would love to. Jack, just stay in your seat and after class I’ll come over and help you out. Next time, don’t be so shy in asking me for a little bit of help, it’s no problem whatsoever.” Mr. Gaskarth smiled his oh so sweet smile and went back to the front of the room, where he began speaking to the rest of the class, telling them everything about anything to do with the lesson.

Jack was very scared about everything that Rian just did. I mean, come on, what kind of best friend does that to one another? He knew Rian did it only to get under his skin, and to get him to spend time with Mr. Gaskarth. Plus, Jack was pretty sure that his teacher wasn’t even into guys. Also, he was sure that Mr. Gaskarth was married. Well, he never seen a ring on his finger, but he saw a tan line on his ring finger, to indicate that there once was a ring there. Maybe his teacher was married? But then got divorced?

After class, Rian and the rest of the students exited the room. Before fully exiting, Rian perked up a brow to Jack, gesturing that he knew where their little ‘after class discussion’ would be going. Jack fidgeted in his seat before his attention was brought to Mr. Gaskarth who was traversing over to Jack’s seat. “So,” Mr. Gaskarth sat beside Jack with his eyes fixated on Jack, “what do you need help with, Mr. Barakat? What aren’t you understanding about cause and effect?”

“I-I don’t k-know Mr. G-gaskarth.” Jack stuttered out, trying his best to avoid all eye contact with the teacher in front of him.

“Why are you acting so shy around me, Jack? It’s not like I’m going to bite you or anything.” He replied to the young twenty year old boy sitting at the desk as he played with his fingers and stared at the papers on his desk. “You’re not scared of me, are you?”

“N-no. I-It’s just…” Jack trailed off, not wanting to finish his sentence. But mainly not wanting his teacher to know that he thought he was the most adorable human being on this planet. He picked up his pencil, trying his best to ignore the stunning man by him, as he tried to answer the questions on his homework.

Jack sighed with frustration a few minutes later and put his elbows on the desk, and his head in his hands as he couldn’t figure out what would be the correct wording to be for the question. “Here Jack, let me help you.” Mr. Gaskarth said as he got off of the desk he was sitting on and got down by Jack’s side, leaning over and pointing to something on the paper. Jack could feel tension between the two of them, not knowing what to do. So he did what he did best and looked away from the paper and turned his head to look to the ground, but instead, his eyes landed on his teacher's bottom.

Jack didn’t mean to stare, but he couldn’t help it. The way Mr. Gaskarth always shook his hips the tiniest bit when he was bent over, it always put him into a trance. “Jack? Can you hear me?” Mr. Gaskarth’s voice rung thru the younger's ears as he quickly turned his head to look back at him, slightly blushing as he took in the confused look on his teacher’s face. “Is there a reason you were staring at my butt?” Jack’s eyes went wide as the words that came out of the male’s mouth. He moved his chair ever so slightly away from Mr. Gaskarth, looking at the ground, not saying a word. In hopes he would just drop it and let him go back to his dorm room, where he could ring his best friend a new one for putting him in this predicament.

Mr. Gaskarth couldn’t believe he had caught Jack staring at his bottom. It was an odd feeling, but he didn’t want to sound rude about it. But, of course, when he mentioned it to Jack, Jack seemed frightened. Sighing, Mr. Gaskarth rose up and brushed himself off. “Jack, maybe we should end this little session of ours for now. I think you’re not feeling well, and that’s what’s making you not know what to do. Go to your dorm and have a rest, yeah?” Jack nodded quickly and shot up. He collected his belongings and ran out of the room.

Jack ran into his dorm room and slammed the door. Rian perked up instantly at the intrusion. “Well, my, my, Jack. You seem angry.” Rian playfully commented.

“I hate you!” Jack spat as he threw his stuff onto his bed. “You made me look like a fool in front of Mr. Gaskarth! How could you, Rian!?”

“How could you say that, Jack? I was just trying to help out with your little problem you have going on.” Rian sighed at his best friend who threw himself down onto his bed and hid his face in his pillow.

“I didn’t need help! He thinks I’m a no good loser and most likely wants nothing to do with me, so do me the favor and stay out of it!” Jack shouted as he lifted his head up and looked over to his best friend. Rian could see the tears in Jack’s eyes, but he wasn’t letting them fall.

You could tell by the way Rian got up and left the dorm room, that he was feeling horrid for what he did. He didn’t mean to hurt Jack, in fact, he was wanting to do it for a long time, just to try and help his loving best friend out. But, it backfired and now he couldn’t feel anything but regret.

Jack stayed in the dorm, just laying on his bed cuddling his pillow. He just wanted to up and leave the college right now. That way he wouldn’t have to see Mr. Gaskarth or Rian ever again. Yes, he did feel bad for yelling at Rian and hurting his feelings like that, but he couldn’t help but do it. He was upset, hurt, and angry. He needed to take it out on someone, and that someone just so happened to be his best friend.

The following morning, Mr. Gaskarth was sitting in his classroom. He had called Jack down to his office to meet him. He wanted to discuss things that happened the previous night. Mr. Gaskarth perked up when Jack entered the room. He sighed, saying, “Jack, c’mere please.” Jack hesitantly walked towards him.

“A-Am I in trouble?”

“No, no you are not Jack. I would just like to talk about what happened yesterday. I’m very confused. Can I ask you why you did what you did?” Mr. Gaskarth spoke to the shy one standing in front of him, about two feet away.

“I-I don’t know. C-Can I go n-now?” Jack was a stuttering mess the moment he walked in the classroom door, not knowing what was going to happen.

“No Jack. I think you do know what you were doing, and I want to know why.” Mr. Gaskarth used a tone that told Jack he meant business, which sent a little fright to the younger of the two men in the room.

Jack couldn’t help but begin to shake when Mr. Gaskarth’s tone grew stern. He didn’t want Mr. Gaskarth to hate him or find him odd for looking and acting the way he did around him; it was natural due to the feelings he had! Jack covered his mouth with the ends of his hoodie and began to whimper out a little. “I-I just liked looking at it.” Jack mumbled. Mr. Gaskarth pinched his brows; the teen’s words were totally incoherent due to his mouth being covered by the cloth.

“I’m sorry, what?” Mr. Gaskarth edged on for Jack to repeat himself.

“I liked your ass, okay!?” Jack sputtered out once he removed the hoodie from in front of his mouth. “I liked looking at your damn ass!”

“And why would that be, Mr. Barakat? I’m your teacher! Not just some other random student at this school. Yes, I understand that I am not much older than you, but it’s still very strange. I mean, it’s flattering, but just strange.” Mr. Gaskarth spoke to the skunk haired boy.

“I-I’m sorry. But, I don’t need help with the lesson, can I go now?” Jack questioned.

“No. No you may not go. Is the only reason Rian asked if I could help you after class was so you could just sit here the whole time and stare at my ass?” Mr. Gaskarth was confused, but he did take it to heart. He always thought the younger of the two was pretty adorable with how he showed himself in class, but he knew nothing of it could come up, with him being his student.

“No. Rian asked you to do it because he knows I have this huge crush on you and-” Jack covered his mouth, opened his eyes wide and began to freak out in his mind. He didn’t mean to let himself admit to Mr. Gaskarth, his teacher, that he had the world’s biggest crush on him. But that is just what happened. He admitted it to his teacher, who was looking at him with wide eyes himself, not knowing what to say to the younger one.

Mr. Gaskarth looked at Jack like he had two dozen heads. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing; Jack had a crush on him? This … this wasn’t real life. He had to be high or drunk -- something! Mr. Gaskarth swallowed the large lump in his throat, stood up, and pointed towards the door. “I think… it’s time that you leave, Jack.” Mr. Gaskarth mumbled. He couldn’t tell Jack his feelings were mutual; it wasn’t right or natural. They were teacher and pupil! Mr. Gaskarth couldn’t even look Jack in the eyes as he spoke.

Jack nodded his head slowly and got up from his seat, grabbing his books and slowly making his way to the door. He didn’t know how things were going to be tomorrow, all he knew was that he didn’t want to be anywhere near Mr. Gaskarth. Maybe he could try skipping school for the rest of his Senior year? Or maybe just skipping Mr. Gaskarth’s class? It’s not like he needed the credit to finish up and graduate. He had all he needed to leave school early if he wanted to.

Jack opened the classroom door and walked out, once in the hallway making a run for it. He wanted out of their as fast as he could, as fast as his long, skinny legs would take him. He raced out of the school building and to his car as quick as possible. He reached his car, opening the backseat door and throwing in his books before quickly getting in the front seat of his car and starting it up. He was about to pull out of the parking lot before he heard his name being shouted. He looked back to the building and saw Mr. Gaskarth was running to the parking lot, over to his car.

“Jack. Can we talk? My place?” Mr. Gaskarth questioned quickly, trying to catch his breath and he ran thru the whole school, out the school building doors and thru the parking lot just so that he could catch Jack on time. “Please?”

“Uh-sure.” Jack was hesitant.

“I’ll get in my car. Just follow, me, home.” Mr. Gaskarth had to keep taking breaths in between his words trying to get the air back in his lungs, then walked over to his car, which was no more than twenty feet away. He got in and started it up, pulling out of the parking lot with Jack right behind him.

Mr. Gaskarth knew he made a horrible mistake; sending Jack out was terrible. So, Mr. Gaskarth ran out of his classroom, down a million hallways, and out to the parking lot. Luckily, he caught up with Jack before he disappeared for good. They communicated, and soon, Jack was following Mr. Gaskarth to his place. Once arriving, Mr. Gaskarth took Jack inside, shut and locked the door, and walked over to the couch. “Jack, I am so sorry for acting that way in the classroom. You didn’t deserve it.” Jack looked down at his hands, sniffling his tears away.

“I kinda did… I was being foolish.”

“No, you weren’t.” Without another word, Mr. Gaskarth placed his lips onto Jack’s.

Jack didn’t know how to react, he was confused and felt like he was on cloud nine at the same time. He didn’t deny Mr. Gaskarth’s lips, so he returned the kiss, just as he felt Mr. Gaskarth place his hands on his hips. Which caused Jack to put his arms around his neck. They both deepened the kiss, both feeling as if this was a dream come true, but Jack not knowing Mr. Gaskarth felt the way he did.

They pulled away from the kiss, Mr. Gaskarth keeping his hands on Jack’s hips, as Jack kept his arms around Mr. Gaskarth’s neck. “That was, uh, unexpected.” Jack looked down with a blush on his face. He removed his arms from around his teacher, but his teacher kept his hands on his student's waist. “Care to explain yourself, Mr. Gaskarth?” Jack questioned the male right in front of him.

“What? Am I not allowed to return feelings for someone? Even if it is one of the most awkward things in the world?” The both chuckled at the olders wording, and Jack couldn’t help but look back up and into his teacher’s eyes. He could feel a burst at the moment, and placed his lips back on to the ones that had been on his just moments ago.

It didn’t take long before Jack was running his fingers thru his teacher’s hair, giving it small tugs, earning small moans from the elder. Mr. Gaskarth had pressed Jack up to the back of the couch, roaming his hands around the younger’s body. He pulled away from the kiss, earning a whine from Jack. “Do you?” He asked quietly. Jack didn’t need Mr. Gaskarth to clarify what he meant, he knew already. He slammed his lips back onto his and that was all Mr. Gaskarth needed to know that the answer was yes.

He grabbed onto the back on Jack’s legs, picking him up as the younger swung his legs around his teacher’s waist, who started walking out of the living room, down the hall and into what only Jack could guess was his bedroom. Mr. Gaskarth placed Jack onto the bed, hovering over him as he deepened the kiss. It was moments like these that Jack was glad he was of age.

Mr. Gaskarth trailed his kisses down Jack’s stomach to the top of Jack’s jeans. Mr. Gaskarth looked up at Jack with a smirk. “Someone is radiating more heat than a fucking heater down here, huh?” Mr. Gaskarth spat. Jack blushed, covering his face with his hands. Mr. Gaskarth proceeded to pull Jack’s pants down with his hands while pulling the boxers down with his teeth. Jack’s member was out in the open, and Mr. Gaskarth smiled down at it.

He palmed Jack under his pulled down garments. “How does that feel?”

Jack let out a small moan at the feeling the elder male was giving to him. He never had sex with anyone before, but he has did other things. And the sudden human contact to the lower half of his body felt like bliss. Mr. Gaskarth moved to hover his own body over Jack again before placing his lips on his again. All while moving his hand up and down Jack’s shaft, making him harder every passing second.

He removed his lips from Jack’s, pulling off his own shirt, as Jack sat up and removed Mr. Gaskarth’s belt, pulling his jeans to his ankles, where his teacher flicked them off. Jack could see the tent in the elders boxers as he slowly pulled them down, revealing his fully hardened erection. Mr. Gaskarth was about to push Jack back down on the bed, but stopped his mind as he felt lips on his lower half.

Jack may have never had sex before, but he knew how to give the best damn blow job he could, and he wanted Mr. Gaskarth to know just how good he was. He licked the vain under Mr. Gaskarth’s member and kissed the head, soon taking him all the way in, deep throating him without a second thought.

Mr. Gaskarth shuddered at the feeling, placing a hand on Jack’s head, gripping his hair to steady himself as he helped Jack take his length. He could feel the back of Jack’s throat, which turned him on even more, knowing that Jack didn’t have a gag reflex was the best damn thing in the world. He felt Jack’s hand go around the base of his cock, rubbing the half he couldn’t fit in his mouth, sending him into a moaning fit as he threw his head back. He could tell he wasn’t going to last long if Jack kept this up. “Shit, Jack.”

Jack could hear Mr. Gaskarth’s moans and breaths get louder and faster, meaning he was about to hit the tip of his peak. He wasn’t going to stop unless he told him to, but he hoped Mr. Gaskarth could handle a round two after he was done with him. He felt Mr. Gaskarth’s grip on his hair tighten as he felt warm liquid go straight down his throat, letting his teacher ride out his high in his mouth before he pulled away and looked up at him. “Holy shit, Jack. You never told me you were so good at that.” Mr. Gaskarth smirked at the younger sitting on the edge of the bed in front of him.

“You never asked.” Jack giggled a bit. Making Mr. Gaskarth smirk. He pushed Jack onto his back and got down on his own two knees. “What are you doing?” Jack asked innocently.

“Returning the favor.” Mr. Gaskarth said before going right to what he had planned. He took Jack into his mouth and straight to the back of his throat, making Jack’s breath hitch. He could tell that Mr. Gaskarth had more experience doing this kinda thing, and in no right mind was he going to make him stop.

Jack sat up part way with his elbows as he threw his head back enjoying the feeling on Mr. Gaskarth around his throbbing member. He couldn’t shake the thought of having Mr. Gaskarth’s member inside of him. No, he has never had sex, but he already knew that he was bottom. He could already imagine Mr. Gaskarth pushing into him, giving him the only thing he ever wanted in life.

Mr. Gaskarth heard Jack’s moans, and his breath quickening, just like his did before he reached his high. He sped up his pace, swirling his tongue around the tip of Jack’s member, just as he felt Jack’s warm liquid spill down his throat. He licked all of Jack up and swallowed it before pulling off of his member with a popping sound, and laying on the bed next to the younger.

Jack rolled over onto his side, taking his hand and running it up and down Mr. Gaskarth’s chest, slowly making his way down to the member he had in his mouth not more than fifteen minutes ago. He slowly rubbed it, as Mr. Gaskarth’s breath hitched. He looked over at Jack, his eyes telling him that he wasn’t ready to be done for the night.

Mr. Gaskarth rolled over to Jack, pushing him so he was laying on the bed again, taking his lips and putting them on Jack’s neck, using his hand to pull Jack as close as he could, giving his ass a light squeeze. Jack felt like he was being sent into the clouds once again, he could feel Mr. Gaskarth’s member getting hard once more as it hit his thigh.

The elder pulled away from the younger and sat up on the bed, getting into his bedside table and pulling out a small bottle of lube and a condom. Jack watched his every movements, biting his lip at the sight in front of him. Mr. Gaskarth ripped open the condom, about to place it on his once again hardened member, but was stopped by a hand. He looked to the side and Jack was there. He took the condom from his teacher’s hand and slowly pushed him back onto the bed. He rubbed Mr. Gaskarth a few more times before placing the rubber over the head and slipping it on him, reaching over and grabbing the bottle of lube. “Do you need prep?” Mr. Gaskarth asked the younger.

“No.” Jack replied. He knew he was going to regret declining, but he couldn’t wait any longer, he wanted Mr. Gaskarth, no, he needed Mr. Gaskarth.

Jack put some lube on his hand, grabbing onto Mr. Gaskarth’s condom wrapped shaft and applied it as the elders breath hitched at the contact. Once Jack was done applying the lube, he moved so he was no straddling Mr. Gaskarth’s lap, who took this time to sit up, and place his hands on Jack’s hips. Jack sank onto his teacher’s member, wanting nothing more than to ride him until the break of dawn.

This moment was something Mr. Gaskarth couldn’t believe he was doing. Jack was his student, and he was right now riding his dick like they had been together for years on end. But, Mr. Gaskarth surely wasn’t going to complain; the feelings he was feelings were above anything he had ever felt before. Mr. Gaskarth let out a hearty groan when Jack landed right on top of his member. He was balls deep in his pupil. “Oh fuck, Jack. . .” Mr. Gaskarth groaned.

“M-Mr. Gaskarth!” Jack yelped when the tip of Mr. Gaskarth dick entered him. Mr. Gaskarth halted Jack’s motions for a moment and whispered,

“Don’t call me that, Jack. Call me Alex while we’re doing this.” Alex couldn’t help but provide Jack with a smirk.

“Yes, Alex..” Jack proceeded to continue bouncing himself on top of Alex’s cock.

• two cum filled hours later -

Alex dropped against the bed in heaves. “That… that was amazing, Jack.” he stated as he laced fingers with the boy.

“Glad you had as much fun as I did, Alex.” Jack said with a slight blush. Jack held onto his teacher’s hand as the laid down next to each other in the queen sized bed. “But, how are things going to end up with us? I don’t want this to be a one time thing, I like you way too much for that.”

“I mean, I like you a lot as well, Jack. We could try to be with each other I guess, but we will just have to be really careful at school. We can’t slip up or anything. Are you okay with that?” Alex turned his head and looked at the younger boy next to him, and noticed that he was already looking at him. Jack nodded his head and Alex smiled a bit and placed a small kiss on his lips. “Do you want to stay the night? Or do you want me to take you home? I’m sure you can’t wait to tell every detail to Mr. Dawson.” Alex let out a light hearted chuckle. “As long as he promises not to tell anyone.”

“ If he tells anyone,” Jack leaned closer to his newest boyfriend, “I’ll rip his dick off.”

Notes

Enjoy our first written one shot together!

~Jagk.

Side note from krys: didn't feel like writing smut so it's my fault for the smut time lapse xx