Jack was grumpy, grumpy, tired and sexually frustrated. Not even sexually frustrated where he knew he could get jerked off or blown by his boyfriend, or even be relieved by himself for that matter. He was sat at the teachers meeting and he felt like his brain or his balls were going to explode, he couldn’t tell which would be the first to happen.

The head governor finished speaking and all Jack caught was ‘we’ll take a short break and reconvene afterwards.’ Jack quickly rose from his seat that was situated at the end of the large table in the middle of the room and made a break for the door on the other side of the room. Making sure to ignore anyone that would stop him and talk his ear off during the whole ‘break’ time. He made a swift exit, luckily and quickly got to his office and locked himself in; his breath catching in his throat when he realised he was finally alone.

Jack delved his hand into the pocket of his very tight dress pants and pulled out his phone, as expected he saw four text messages illuminating his screen, all four being from his boyfriend, Alex. He was so dead. Jack unlocked his phone and gulped down the lump in his throat as he read the text messages.

‘Remember that dildo you bought? I’m using it right now, feels so good, Jay… Better than u ;-)’
‘Only thing I’m missing is ur cum, wanna be full of it.’
‘Can’t wait till ur home baby xo’
‘I’m trying not to cum so I can save it all for you, Jacky.’

If Jack hadn’t already decided it, Alex was so, so dead when he returned home after this long-ass day. He looked down at himself and bit his lip, he knew he had to go back into that stuffy room with the group of teachers and governors and there was no way he was going in there when he was harder than a rock. Jack gripped himself through his trousers and whimpered at the touch. Alex was so, so going to pay for this later. The teacher couldn’t help the way he smirked to himself as he imagined his boyfriend bent over every surface of their apartment, just begging for Jack to go harder and deeper.

After ten or so minutes and ignoring all of Alex’s texts, Jack managed to calm himself down so he was barely sporting a semi, at least this way it was a little less noticeable for everyone else, everyone else excluding Jack, who noticed his every move when he felt like this. Jack was chewing his lip when he returned into the room and simply sat at his chair, looking through his notes from the previous part of the meeting, sighing as he read the new rules and new curriculum that was coming into play when the next semester started.

Luckily everyone all but ignored Jack for the rest of the meeting and he could sit there and daydream about all the things he wanted to do to Alex when he returned home. He was once pulled out from his thoughts when the headmistress of the school stood, smiled at everyone and dismissed everyone except for Jack and three other teachers.

“I’d just like to thank you all for coming in on behalf of your subject areas. It’s very much appreciated and we will have our own meeting next Wednesday commencing at ten o’clock in the morning; this one should run no longer than past four pm. It’s a fairly casual one so feel free to wear your own clothes. Again, thank you for spending the day here and taking the notes, I’ll see you all next Wednesday.” Shirley spoke, she was in her mid-forties, fairly short and a little plump. She wasn’t the worst person Jack had ever met and she always seemed fond of the twenty-five year old teacher so he didn’t have anything to complain about. He has had worst bosses before.

Jack spoke a soft thank you before bolting from the building and jumping into his car, and okay, maybe he sped home a little but wouldn't you have done the same thing when your extremely hot, extremely horny and extremely submissive boyfriend was at home waiting for you to fuck him into oblivion?

Jack stormed into their apartment and slammed the door shut behind him, kicking his shoes off, shrugging off his jacket and loosening his tie.

“Alexander!” Jack growled, his low voice echoing through the spacious apartment. When there was no answer, he decided to go and grab a glass of water. He decided he should probably drink some fluid before he worked up a hard sweat.

“Jacky!” Alex purred as he sauntered over to Jack and pressed himself behind the slightly taller male. “I missed you today.” He whispered, hands slowly stroking down Jack’s clothed chest as he sipped at his water.

“I know you did but I’m not very happy with you, so, I suggest to make this process a little smoother for you; you get off me right now, sink to your knees and suck my cock like the good little cum-slut you are.” Jack hissed, turning around to already see Alex going down to his knees like the good submissive Jack knew and loved dearly.

“Yes, sir.” Alex said quietly, suppressing the moan he felt in his throat. He didn’t know whether it was just in Jack’s nature or whether it was because the other male had a job as a teacher that made him the perfect dominant male that Alex needed.

Within seconds, Alex was fumbling with Jack’s belt and tugging down his restricting dress pants and boxers to reveal Jack’s swollen cock. It was half hard, heavy and craving the feeling of the older males lips around it. He didn’t waste any time in sinking his mouth around it, just feeling it grow in size as he worked his mouth over his member. Alex knew he wasn’t allowed to tease Jack, not after how he had teased him all day today with the texts.

Jack entwined his fingers deeply into Alex’s caramel locks and tugged roughly to get the male fully on his cock, Jack groaned when he felt Alex’s throat gag around the tip of him; the sensations running straight through his cock and up his spine. The younger male shuddered and continued to pull the submissive’s hair roughly until he too was moaning like Jack.

“I’m trying to decide where I’m going to bend you over first,” Jack hissed, his hips pushing forward to meet the delicious warmth and friction of Alex’s willing mouth. “How about I just bend you over the counter and fuck you there?” He half absently hummed, his thumb brushing along the older male’s bottom lip, feeling his cock in his mouth.

Alex moaned at that, his mouth releasing Jack’s throbbing cock so he could let out a sound that was like music ringing in Jack’s ears. That’s when Jack knew it was time, he had been far too wound up today to continue to punish and tease Alex. What was the point? Jack was only delaying his happy release.

Without another word, Jack was manhandling his lover, pulling him up by his hair and pushing him against the counter in their kitchen. Sure it was dirty of them to do this, but that was just them. “Take your clothes off, baby boy.” Jack commanded, kicking his bottoms off and unbuttoning and removing his shirt in the process.

He watched Alex with lust-clouded eyes as the older male removed his clothing. Jack was still in awe every time he saw his boyfriend naked, he was just so, beautiful. His body was slim yet toned, his hips creating a faint V-shape that led down to his lower half; his cock hung heavy, hard and needy. Jack had decided one of the first times he saw Alex naked that one of his favourite things about him was his legs; slender with sturdy thighs and boy did Jack know all about how strong his thighs were. When Alex had stripped down, Jack smirked as he pulled his loosened tie over his head and took one step towards Alex to swing it over his head instead. Alex bit his lip, closed his eyes and help back the whimper in his throat as he knew what this was for.

“I’m not prepping you tonight, Lex because we both know that your tight little hole has been stretched all day. Been stretched around that fake cock. Let me show you just how good I am in comparison to it.” Jack snarled, his hands tightly gripping Alex’s hips to turn him around and over the edge of the counter. Jack couldn’t help the way his lips turned to a smirk as he inspected Alex’s puffy entrance, looking at it, he could tell Alex really went to town on himself earlier that day.

Jack leant down and spat across his entrance, earning the dark haired boy a low moan from the submissive. He ran his finger over the spit-slick entrance and smiled, his finger barely pressing into Alex but Alex still groaned all the same.

“Jacky, please, need you so bad. Please fuck me, I’ll be good. I’m sorry about today.” They had barely started yet, yet Jack couldn’t help but notice just how wrecked Alex sounded already.

After deciding enough was enough, Jack spat into his hand, slicked his length some more and lined himself up to Alex. The taller male wasted no time and was soon bottomed out in Alex, both males letting out stifled moans.

“I’m not sure if you deserve this, baby boy. You were so naughty today, you knew I was in a meeting all day and you thought that that was appropriate behaviour? I had to sit around with my cock hard all day, just imagining what you would sound like underneath me.” Jack whispered, his hand grabbing the tie around Alex’s neck to tug gently, not hard enough to choke the male but tough enough to let the male know there was pressure there. He used the tie as leverage as he slowly built up a steady rhythm of his hips snapping against Alex, his cock just brushing the smaller male’s prostate.

Alex could have sworn he could have cum right there and then, all of it, it was too much. From Jack’s dirty whispers, to his impressive moves; right down to the tie around his neck. It made him feel small, made him feel humiliated. Alex would never admit it to anyone but Jack but he loved it, heck, he even craved this feeling. Alex moaned loudly, his lips trembling as Jack hit his prostate, if it weren’t for the tight grips on his body, he was positive his legs would have given out and he would have collapsed to the floor in a sweaty, horny mess.

“God, you love this, don’t you, Lex?” Jack asked, his lips pressing a soft kiss to Alex’s shoulder before he bit down on the soft, sensitive flesh. “Just love knowing that I have to be professional at work and you know if you get me riled up enough I’ll come home and treat you right. Treat you like the pretty little whore you are.”

Alex all but screamed, Jack’s hips were thrusting at the perfect pace, at the perfect angle and Alex felt his prostate get hit each time he pushed back in and it was almost too much. Too much but not enough in the long run. “Mr. Barakat,” Alex moaned, knowing it drove Jack crazy when Alex called him that. “Need y-you to touch, touch me…” Alex moaned, his words stuttered and breathy as he pushed the words out.

“I need to see you when you cum, need to see how crazy my cock makes you.” Jack hissed, letting his grip of Alex loosen and his hips draw back, his cock slipping out of Alex. Jack bit his lip, trying not to make a sound at the loss of contact, he needed to keep his dominant facade up; he couldn’t let Alex know how badly he needed the smaller male.

Alex stretched his back when he stood to his full posture once more and turned around to face Jack. This was Jack’s favourite version of Alex, all sex-crazed and needy; his light brownish, blonde hair messed up, his lips swollen from the way he constantly bit at them, his cheeks flushed a shade of light red and his forehead damp with sweat from the sheer want and need.

Jack simply looked at Alex, smirked and leant forward to hungrily kiss his boyfriend. The kiss was messy, far too much tongue, teeth and spit but it was good for them and before Alex knew it, he had his back painfully pressed against the counter, his legs draped over Jack’s hips and Jack’s cock inside him again. All was right with him.

Alex briefly thought in his mind that he should protest about the painful jabbing of the marble counter edge digging into his lower back but how could he? How could he even think to complain when Jack was screwing him within an inch of his life.

Jack’s head dropped down to rest on Alex’s shoulder as he held the weight of the smaller male up, his hips creating a dirty, thrust, grind, push rhythm that was just pushing and pushing him closer to his orgasm. Jack knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer; his stomach was knotted in an almost painful fashion, his balls drew up tightly and his legs felt like they were going to give out.

As if on the same wave length, Alex cried out, his head thrown back as Jack wrapped a hand around his throbbing length, the precum that had beaded from his slit and leaked down, slicking the way for him. Jack just knew Alex’s body and for the dominant male it was almost like a little map; A to B to get Alex to his ever closer orgasm. His thumb brushed over his slit, his hips snapped forward, held the position and ground dirtily against his prostate. That was it for Alex, his legs squeezed around Jack harshly and his lips spilled out a thousand ‘fuck’s, ‘shit’s, ‘oh god’s and ‘right there’s.

“Baby, fuck, oh my god, don’t stop. Please.” Alex sobbed, his eyes screwed shut as the hot, white fluid splashed onto his and Jack’s chests and stomachs.

For Jack, that was all it took; the look on Alex’s face making him feel satisfied with how he had performed. The older male looked in a state of pure ecstasy, teeth sunken into his swollen bottom lip and his arms shaking as they gripped harshly at Jack’s shoulder. The teacher knew he would have bruises on his shoulders and arms tomorrow but that just added to the pleasure of the now. The thing that toppled Jack over the edge and into the plummet of his orgasm was the way Alex tensed around Jack’s cock; his entrance just squeezed and squeezed as if he were trying to milk Jack from every drop of cum he had left in him.

Jack came inside of Alex, his eyes focused on his lover and his teeth sunken into the flesh of Alex’s collarbone. The only sound left between them was their harsh breaths and the faint ‘I love you’s that briefly passed between the two men.

Jack removed himself from Alex and quickly grabbed a cloth to clean them both with, once clean, the cloth thrown away and their boxers thrown on the two men collapsed on their couch with a sedated, satisfied smile on both of them.

“That,” Alex breathed, turning to cuddle into Jack’s side sleepily. “Was fucking amazing, and for the record, one hundred times better than that lump of plastic.” Alex teased, referring to his earlier text.

“You’re an asshole, and I’m definitely not done with you yet. I just need to build some stamina up. After thinking about it all day, I’m exhausted.” Jack huffed, pressing a quick kiss to Alex’s sweat dampened forehead.

“I’m terribly sorry,” Alex purred, kissing Jack’s cheek.

“Do you maybe think next time, if you think it’s acceptable to tease me like that all day, the least you can do is show up to my office and maybe show me how badly you miss me.” Jack laughed, his head dropping back to rest on the sofa and his eyes closing so he could soak up the post-orgasm bliss.

“Of course, Mr. Barakat…” Alex whispered, his head leaning down to rest on his lovers bare chest.

Jack thought to himself absently, and maybe, just maybe his next teacher’s meeting next Wednesday wouldn’t be so bad if Alex actually showed up.

Notes

SO! This is my first story in about 2/3 years and it's just a quick, smutty oneshot; it isn't great but it would mean a lot if you gave me a comment because it actually encourages me to continue to write and I don't really wanna be writing to an empty audience... So yeah, please give me a comment and if you have any fic ideas that you would like someone to write; I'm down :-) Much love <3