RP:]] St Luke's Reform School For Young Gentlemen

"We are just as bad as each other then?" I say with a slight laugh as I start the pick the threads from my jeans. We are more a like than I thought. And there was me worrying that we wouldn't get along.

"Y'know, you and me should hang out together more often. So we aren't the only ones in the group not sexed crazed and up for anything," I suggest, hoping I'm not being too forward, "Make our own little club," I smile, "The gay virgins."

Shit, did I just say gay? No, noooo, I'm not gay! Fuck, now I'm gonna confuse him! Ooooh well, it's not like he's in love with me or anything, its no big deal.

[[Shall we be progressing onto something else now? Any other ideas that need addressing?]]

[[DONE!]]

THE NEXT DAY

I stretch as I sit up in my bed, pulling myself out of a dream filled land were I was being worshipped by a bunch of hot twinks drenched in glue, sticking to me in all the best possible ways.

I smile thinking back to it before yawning and rubbing my eyes with my sticky hands.

"Oooh crap," I groan as I look at my hands in my lap. I must have had some fun with myself last night and fell asleep half way through.

I sigh and throw the covers from my hot body [in more ways than one] and walk over to Brian's bed where he is sleeping peacefully. His mouth slightly open. I smirk at the prospects of where I could put my dick right now before shaking it off and pulling the covers from Brian's body.

"MORNING BRIAN!" I screech to him with a grin on my face and my hands behind my back.

"Welcome to the land of the living!" I say in an overly chirpy voice as I grin more at him, "Now get up because we've got sex ed today and we don't wanna piss Brody off so get your ass up." I say to him as I place my hands on my hips as if I was his mother.

It isn't until he's sat there rubbing his eyes that I notice the erection his sporting through the thin cloth of the bed sheets. I can't help but smirk.

"Bri-an?" I say in a slight sing song voice as I lean over him, "Who were you dreaming about?" I ask him in a giggly voice as I reach down and grab his package through the bed sheets.

"Was it Coby? Did he make you scream?" I say before moving my hands up to my chest, rubbing my nipples and putting on my best face of pure pleasure and groaning, "Oh God, yes Coby harder. Ahhh! Do me like the dirty boy I am. Ah AH!" I moan in a high pitched voice before throwing my head back for dramatic effect.

"Damn straight," I laugh at my use of words before stopping my show all together and getting up behind Brian, "I am much hotter than Coby. He ain't got shit on me." I smirk before grabbing Brian by the shoulders and start humping his ass was he walks towards the bathroom.

"You like that bitch, uh? You like it when Coby goes to town on you, don't you? Because Coby is the sex. YEAH!" I say trying to put on the best gangsta-ish voice that sounds like Coby. Well, sort of, since it's one the many things I tease him for having the ability to sound like a gangsta.

"Say my name bitch!"

"Not before you give me something in return for that amazing fuck." I say as I move my hands from Brian's shoulders down his chest and bring them all the way around his stomach to hug him to me.

"What's that on the back of your neck Brian? Ooooh MY GOD. It's AIDS!" I say before breathing on the back of his neck heavily, "There, now you have AIDs." I say, he probably understands the joke since most straight people do since they made up the damn thing.

"Yeah, you can go and get yourself clean. GOD knows you need it, you stink of come. And not in a good way."

I roll my eyes as I hear him cursing to himself about the strains on his chest, trying to get them cleaned up. I really should tell him about the showers, but I think I'll save that for a day when our whole tutor groups has to go down there together. It's no fun otherwise.

I make my way to my dresser and pull out some of my clothes ready to throw on. I opt for just the normal tight jeans and even tighter shirt, pulling them on without any boxers before setting about putting on some make up. Brian caught me on a bad day yesterday, I had no eyeliner on because of that stupid infection. But now he will see the super evil Zacky. I wonder if guys wore make up in his old school?

I finish up applying my eyeliner before grabbing a some gel and starting to sort out my hair. I am vaguely aware that Brian is now in the room right behind me, but I have no idea what the hell he's doing back there so I just smirk and make some wise remark.

"Y'know, if you want it so bad all you have to do is ask." I say with a smirk as I shake my ass around and push it out a little more so he can get a nice eye full.

"Or do you want to remain faithful to Coby?"

I finish up my hair and turn back around to Brian, "Don't have a fit, kay? I was only teasing." I say in the most innocent voice I can put on before grabbing my phone and making my way towards the door.

I open the door and turn around to realise that Brian hasn't moved from his spot, "Hey Gorgeous. Any time today would be great." I say as I lean on the door frame, cocking my hip out as I do so with a smirk on my face.

"I could have guessed as much." I mutter as I turn the corner, Brain close behind as we start to make our way down the stairs. He really had become really inverted all of a sudden. Maybe it was something I said about Coby. Mmmm. He does seem really odd about him. In a... Oh my GOD I have never seen a boy so hot way. Maybe I should test the waters.

A smirk comes across my face as we finish walking down the stairs and we enter the crowded hallway.

"Oooh, Hi Coby." I say to no one in particular and keep an eye trained on Brian as I pretend to wave.

"Would I do that to you? I mean, you are doing such a great job fitting in here. Why would I be mean to you?" I smirk before patting Brian on the cheek and making my way into the room, making my way to the back of the room where all the rest of my friends seem to be. What a surprise, Coby's here. This should be interesting for Brian.

"Hey Cobs babe. You get back home alright yesterday." I say to him as I take the seat next to him and scoot my chair closer, looking him up and down as I do so. Of course this is all for show. Just to see how Brian'll react. I will be right about this, even if it kills me.

I look at Zacky who's smirking insanely at me. I widen my eyes at him and look around the group.

"Zack? Did Matt give you one of those special joints again?" I ask him with a laugh before I suddenly feel his hand on my thigh. I furrow my brow at him with a small chuckle.

"But Sir, we hardly know each other." I laugh as I wave him away effortlessly.

I stretch and check my watch as I do so, my eyes widening when I realise how early it actually is. I blink a few times as I walk into the loud room filled with over thirty teenage boys. God, I hate large classes so early in the morning. I close the door behind me with a loud bang as I make my way over to the table at the back of the room, mainly because my best students are there and I need some decent conversation.

"FUCK! Who's idea was it to start lessons before 11am. I could still be with that twink you guys gave me last night. Oooh, by the way, he's not going to be in lessons today if that really matters." I smirk as I take a seat on the table.

"Don't try and squeeze my ass Baker. Or you'll get a spanking," I laugh whole-heartily with the rest of the group, knowing that I'm going to be getting many an ass squeezings now. I cease my laughing when I see a guy standing in the middle of the room staring at me.

"You must be Brian. If you've made friends, sit with them, on someones lap if you have to I don't care," I say as I wave around the room to emphasise the point, "Oooh, and how rude of me. I'm your tutor, Ms Dalle. But call me Brody, I hate being called after my last name. Unless it's during sex."

I smile at Brian as I notice for the first time that he's in the room. But only because Zacky was right up in my face, practically eye fucking me. I shoot him a glance as Brody takes a seat on the table. He looks somewhat confused by her being here, but granted she doesn't really look like a teacher. Par the high waisted skirt, stockings, high heeled shoes and the low cut blouse.

When I hear Brody say something about sitting on someone's lap I suddenly see Brian shoot a glance right at me before looking down at his feet again. I smile a little. GOD Brian, stop being so cute or else I might just get a huge crush on you.

"You can come and sit on my lap Brian. Or the other way round, whatever makes you feel more comfortable," I say with a laugh as the boys around me making "oh'ing" sounds. I just shake my head at them. So immature.

I laugh a little as he climbs onto my lap. I smile at how surprisingly light he is. And of course, my mind goes racing to how him being light could benefit in sex. Me holding him up about the shower walls as I fuck his tight ass, him clinging to me moaning like no one in the whole world can hear him.

"Comfy?" I ask him as I look around his back and up at his face. I place my hands cautiously on his slender hips and squeeze them gently. I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't enjoying this more than I should be. But the bang of what sounds like an eraser on the desk snaps me out of my trance. I whip my head around to face the front of the room with Brody standing at the board.

And so it begins.