@versxtileboys for rocco from andrew !
andrew knew he shouldn’t have. he had a husband. a family. he was plenty satisfied in the bedroom - or at least that’s what he told himself. and he was happy with his job as a teacher, teaching government. but he couldn’t help himself. a boy, merely 18, in his class, that he couldn’t get out of his head. rocco. god, even his name was hot. and he was so much smaller than him. but he couldn’t get the image of rocco licking his lips while he was thinking. how positive he was that the young twink had a body to die for under the clothes in which he hid it. which were almost always way too tight. they’d made up so many of his fantasies. rocco just taking control and fucking him right there on his desk. or inviting rocco over when his husband was gone.
hell, he even thought of rocco when his husband was fucking him. it was wrong. so wrong. he could lose his job. he could go to jail if anyone even figured out how much he’d lusted for the boy. occassionally even checking his social media for any new hot pictures he could think about. however, this day was different from the mere lusting and harmless actions. this time, he’d held rocco after school. just to talk, he said. and that’s all he’d intended. just a bit more one on one time with him without any of rocco’s classmates getting in the way. with the boy seated, he shut the door and approached the boy.
“you’re not in trouble. it’s nothing like that, rocco,” he started, sliding a chair closer to the boy. he was closer to him and had a better view than he’d ever had. it was creepy, probably. but something was telling andrew the he might’ve felt the same, which was why he was wearing his tightest khakis today. “i just wanted to know what you’re thinking about doing for college,” andrew explained with the shrug. “if you’re interested, i’ve got some ideas.”