Jared peeked through the door to the teacher’s lounge with anticipation. A devilish grin lit his strong, masculine face as he saw his target sitting at his desk with stack full of papers. Jared ran a hand through his long black hair as he looked at the delicate, sweet face frowning in concentration. Dark sapphire eyes covered by small silver glasses totally focused on the work before him, oblivious to his stalker.

All of the teachers at SOL were handsome, but Professor Allen Kelly of the science department was a cut above the rest in Jared’s opinion. Professor Kelly was still in his late twenties, with the most intense sapphire eyes that were framed by shoulder length, curly auburn hair. Pale, creamy white skin covered his slender frame, combined with his angelic face, often deceived his students into thinking the man was gentle, at least until the ending of his first class.

Professor Kelly was wolf in sheep’s clothing, looking innocent, yet hiding a sadist that believed firmly in corporal punishment in the form a small black riding crop on his desk. Many a student had faced the humiliation of having their asses torn into in front of the entire class for minor infractions and lack of results on a test. Yet no one had faced the wicked little crop more than Jared, who took an almost childish delight in taunting the man and watching him intently as Kelly forced him to strip his pants for his little crop.

All the students had avoided the professor for his brutal punishment and his cold demeanor despite his beauty, but Jared was fascinated with the man and was sure he had figured out the man’s secret. Jared opened the door quietly, slipping into the room, making little sound despite his tall muscular frame. He walked softly so as not to alert the man to his presence, wanting to make sure the man had no escape routes open to him. Professor Kelly was one of the most elusive teachers in the school, having never been caught alone by any of the students hoping for a little payback. Jared had spent more than a little money and rent on his own firm ass to two other teachers to make sure Allen Kelly was bogged down with enough work that he would be at school way past anyone else would be.

"Hello Professor. Kelly," Jared said, his deep voice echoing in the empty room.

"You’re here very lately Jared, you know you’re not allowed in the teacher’s lounge," Professor Kelly responded coldly, looking up over glasses that he wore only rarely.

Jared smiled at the man, unsurprised that he showed no reaction to Jared silently slipping up to him. The man’s cool expression that had scared so many away from him only drew Jared closer. Before the man could move Jared slipped behind the desk, catching the delicate thin wrists in his own large hands. The professor struggled against him as Jared lowered his mouth to the full pink lips, only to feel teeth sink into his.

Jared laughed softly despite the tingling pain as he pulled the man up to his feet to see bright, sapphire eyes pierce him with a look of utter disgust.

"Let go of me now Jared," Kelly demanded in a deadly tone, a perfect contrast to his normal light, high voice.

"Ok, one hand," Jared smiled, letting go of the hand, surprised when the man didn’t try to hit him.

"Not going to try to get away?" Jared taunted, his hand moving up to remove the man’s pale green tie.

"We both know that I can’t overpower you, Jared, you were a quarterback on the football team until you graduated, but don’t think for a moment that you‘ll get away with this," Kelly retorted.

"You think?" Jared asked roughly, pulling the man against his firm chest covered only with a thin white t-shirt. He quickly captured the loose hand and tied them together in front of the man with his own tie, securing the knot tightly.

"Isn’t this a little cliché? What do you intend on doing? Get back at me for all the times I disciplined you? Beat me up?" Professor Kelly asked, his voice slicing through Jared with its sharpness.

"Get back at you? Not at all I, enjoyed that as much as you did, but I thought perhaps you might enjoy switching places," Jared answered mildly in a silky deep voice, as he looked down at his captive wickedly.

"Don’t you dare," Kelly growled as anger and fear crept into his voice, cracking his cold persona.

Jared laughed, his large hand moving down the man’s supple chest as the professor tried to back away from him, tripping on his chair. Jared reached out quickly to catch the man, spinning him around and pushing the lithe man down firmly on the desk. He reached around the squirming man, pinning him down with only his left arm as his other hand deftly undid the button and zipper, pulling the man’s pants to reveal a small, very round ass that wriggled as the Professor tried to get away from his strong arm.

Jared straightened with reluctance, wanting for a brief moment to speed the agenda along when he saw that beautiful, round ass. His cock ached unbearably and he wanted nothing more than to ram it up into the small little opening. Instead, he took out from his back pocket the riding crop that he had conveniently borrowed from the man’s locked classroom, with the help of the janitor’s keys.

"Now Professor Kelly, I’m going to let you go, but you aren’t going to move," Jared commanded.

"Like hell," the professor growled, twisting his head around to glare at Jared with more emotion than he had ever seen from the man.

"You’re not going to move, or I will really will tie you up good and then leave you in your classroom for the students to find in the morning. What do you think their reaction will be? I’ll leave it to your imagination," Jared whispered as he leaned over the man, pressing his hard bulge against the man’s ass, unable to resist grinding a little against his captive.

"What the hell are you doing?" Professor Kelly demanded.

"Teasing myself with your cute little ass?" Jared asked.

"Pervert," Kelly said with disgust dripping from his voice.

Jared laughed as he reached under the man, knowing for certain what he would find there. His hands glided over the man’s substantial length and his finger circled the wet crown, causing the man to groan, involuntarily bucking up against him.

"And who’s about to shoot just by being tied up by one of his students?" Jared whispered in Kelly’s ear, licking around the ridge as he stroked the man. "I’m going to whip your ass Professor, then I going to fuck you until you can’t stand."

Jared felt the man tremble underneath him, hissing softly even as his hand was filled by jets of hot liquid. He rose, leaving the man gasping on the desk as he licked his hand, tasting the rich salty juice, savoring it even as he felt his own cock twitch when his lust almost overpowered him. He finally stepped back from the man, looking at the porcelain white skin with a smile before letting the small black crop fly. The sound of leather hitting skin echoed throughout the empty room as the man twitched but remained quiet. He was going to be tough, Jared thought with a seductive grin as he let the crop fly in rapid succession, varying the strength and speed as he covered the lovely ass with red welts. It wasn’t long before he heard a whimpering sound that grew louder. He watched with fascination as the creamy white skin blossomed with red strips even as whimpers turned into cries.

"Please... please stop... no more," Professor Kelly begged, his sobs signaling to Jared an end to his game.

The man had lasted far longer than Jared would have imagined, and yet he was almost glad of the ending, for his hard member was aching inside the tight confines of his jeans. Touching the man’s cock had been a mistake, making it hard for Jared to concentrate on the first part of this plan. The need to fuck his professor was almost overwhelming him. He walked around the desk to see tears leaking from the once cold sapphire eyes. He leaned down and carefully removed the smll silver glasses so he could lick a stray tear off the man’s check as the professor backed away, his eyes wide; the look of complete vulnerability on the professor’s face surprising Jared.

"You didn’t think that was all did you? In this school? This was just an appetizer, you, my dear professor, are the main course," Jared said with a gleam in his jade eyes.

"No you can’t," Professor Kelly protested, shaking his head.

"Don’t play coy. You filled my hand with cum just at the mention of fucking you," Jared said, moving back around the desk to the man.

Jared stopped in mid stride as his jaw dropped open at the bright red blush that lit the man’s face. It was the last thing he had expected to see on sadist Professor Allen Kelly’s face. This man was legendary for his hardcore discipline, and Jared hadn’t missed the look of desire in the man’s eyes every single time he had taken a whip to Jared’s ass. The way he had responded to Jared’s words made the look of total embarrassment astounding.

A huge grin spread across his face as Jared quickly realized this man was far from experienced when it came to lust and desire, and he may have just found himself something very close to a virgin. He advance on the man, pushing him back against the desk as he roughly kissed him, demanding entrance into his mouth. He felt the most inexperienced lips press against his as he struggled to control his mounting lust. It was almost too much to dream of that he was going to be the first person to explore Kelly’s hot cavern. Waves of insatiable desire spiraled through him as his hands glided over man’s chest and under his white shirt to tweak the small nipples.

His professor gasped against him as he worked the small bud, even as he ground his jeans covered groin against the man. Unable to contain himself, he stepped back from his captive, who looked at him dazed as he pulled off his shirt and unbuttoned his tight jeans, releasing his long, dripping wet sex from its prison.

Kelly’s eyes focused on Jared’s bobbing member, his eyes widening as he looked up at Jared. Jade eyes meet sapphire as Jared looked at the object of all of his lust. He wanted to devour the man before him, to taste every inch of him, and most of all to feel his cock buried deep inside of him.

Jared closed the distance between them swiftly, dropping to his knees and letting his tongue swirl around the head of the swollen organ before him, tasting the small drops of liquid with relish before totally engulfing the man’s cock in his mouth, feeling it on the back of his throat as he heard his partner groan in a beautiful light voice. He could feel the bound hands clutch at his inky black hair as he bobbed up and down on the man’s sex, enjoying the sexy cries of his professor.

"Yes... fuck... that’s it, ohh," Kelly cried, bucking up against Jared’s mouth.

Jared felt the man tensing and quickly pulled off, pinching Kelly’s balls as he squeaked in protest.

"You’re not going to fucking cum again until I do," Jared warned as he rose, pushing the man over the desk again as he grabbed his pants.

He knelt down as he spread the man’s legs further apart, looking at the crimson ass. Jared smiled, pleased by his work, as he retrieved the small tube of lube. He spread the man’s cheeks as Kelly groaned in protest, and he inserted a single slick digit into the incredibly tight opening. He listened as his partner moaned, twisting his finger as he stroked the sensitive skin around the pink hole. Soon the first finger was joined by a second, and then a third as his professor bucked against the invading digits.

"Fuck me. God… do it now," Professor Kelly pleaded, grinding his ass against Jared’s fingers as he pressed against the man’s sweet spot.

Jared rose, his hand stroked lube onto his pulsing cock. He spread the scarlet cheeks again, rubbing the head of his organ down the man’s opening, teasing him until he felt Kelly back up against him, inserting the tip into the small opening as the man gasped.

"My, what a cute little slut, and just a few minutes ago you didn’t want my hard cock up your cute ass," Jared teased, slowly sliding up the man’s ass, listening to his cries, carefully stopping when they turned from pleasure to pain.

He wanted to ram himself fully into the heat, yet he held himself back, waiting for the virgin man to accustom himself to the invading organ. He wanted to fuck this man over and over again and just not this one night. He wanted Allen Kelly on a permanent basis, he wanted to own him, and he knew the quickest way was to make him crave his cock to the point where he would beg Jared for it. So he waited, clenching his teeth as the man gasped and erotically writhed on him, feeling for the first time what it was like to be fucked by another man.

Finally Jared had his whole organ buried deep with the vice-like grip of his professor as the man panted. He held the slim hips, waiting almost impatiently for the man underneath him when his partner turned his head and looked at him with piercing blue eyes.

"Fuck me Jared, ram your cock into me," Kelly panted, animalistic lust glazing his features as he bucked hard against the impaling rod.

"I’m not holding back, you slut. I really am going to ride you hard," Jared growled as his pent of desire exploded, and he withdrew almost totally only to ram his entire length into the supple body below him.

He lost all consciousness of the man underneath him as he pumped his aching organ into the velvety soft tunnel wrapped around it. He clutched at the lean hips, pulling the well punished ass close to him as the slapping of skin and loud sex cries echoed throughout the room, mingling together in an almost violent sex song.

He felt his passion reaching its peak as he let loose a torrent of cum deep within his professor’s welcoming ass, his whole body becoming rigid. Jared panted, falling across the small back of his partner, feeling a calm peace invade him. He felt Kelly shift under him as he lifted himself up, remembering his partner’s needs. He picked the man off the desk, surprised to find Kelly’s cock limp and wet. Looking down at the desk he saw splatters of cum all over the paper that the man had been grading. He picked it up, surprised to find his own name scrawled across the top.

He swiped his finger across the wet paper, popping the digit into his mouth as he looked at Professor Kelly wickedly.

"Do you think I will get an A?"

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