iamfaygen

[iamfaygen]

"Now guys, let's hit the showers and meet in the cafeteria for dinner" the instructor said as we all rose from our chairs and exit the hall. I still couldn't believe I was one of five teenagers, ( who wants nothing to do with each other ) among a bunch of teachers. Yes, Peter was also there.

If I wasn't being delusion and getting hallucinations from lack of sleep, ( don't know if that's possible ) but I swear to God I always catch him staring and I knew my night was gonna take a wild and awkward turn, cause we shared a cabin. Anyways, I rished across the lawn and when I finally got our cabin, I got ready for my shower.

About a half hour later, the water was dripping from my hair; the fog denied my ability to see, so I opened the door by a crack. And with my toothbrush stuck down my throat, I was startled by the loud ringing of my phone. "Hello?" I answered.

"Hey Aiden, it's me Lance" the voice spoke up. "Oh hey Lance" I greeted him, already having a mini panic attack, cause not only was lance the hottest guy in school, he was also my crush and him calling me, might be the cause of a major heart attack. Dark thoughts removed.

"Yeah, I heard you're gonna with the teachers? On this retreat?" he questioned. "Yeah, it's nothing like I haven't seen before. Pretty boring" I shrugged. "Boring?" Peter suddenly spoke from the door. "Oh my God!" I yelped as I jumped in fear. "You think I'm boring?" unlike any normal person, he entered and came standing tall in front of me. "Lance, I have to go" I quickly told Pance and hung up his call. "What are you doing?" I felt my cheeks warming up as I used my shirt to cover up my upper body.

"You can drop that, I think I've seen it all on your socials" he chuckled deeply. "That's not creepy at all" I ran out the bathroom and went to my room, throwing my robe on.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked as I walked closer. "What's wrong with me?! You're the one who's barging into the bathroom, while I'm still busy"

"And I apologize for that if you feel violated. But that's not what I meant, back at school...one day you seem totally into me and the next, it seems like I'm nothing and just a teacher"

My jaw drop as I froze in disbelief, "You are a teacher! I'm a student"

"But you liked me?"

"That's... That's deeply buried in the past, I was young and stupid, just like any other person at school who likes you" I told him. He stared at me in silence and took one step back. Then he grew THAT smirk. "What?"

"If this 'teacher' gave you this..." he started as he took his shirt off, exposing his fine and furry body, "...what would you do with it?" and while thinking about an answer, he gently grasped onto my wrists, laying my palms onto his warm chest, slowly caressing them down to his abs. "Fuck" I whispered beneath my breath.

"Peter. This is wrong"

"I won't tell if you don't" was his reply, before helping my hands further down his abdomen and onto his bulge. "Oh my..." I stuttered as I felt his thick rod in my hand. His hand stimulated mine to stroke it. "Come here" he whispered, moving me over to the bed. With a little pressure on my shoulders, he sat me down the bed. "You're so cute. Like a little kitten" he rested his hand on my cheek; his thumb slowly caressing my upper lip; down to my lower lip and very slow, he slithered it inside my mouth. I grew lustful as I watched him close his eyes; bit his lower lip and finally whispered, "So warm"

At the time, my hand was still on his large member. I found myself pulling on his waistband down and just like that, the 8-inch cock fell and slapped his inner thigh. My eyes free big with shock, "No kitten, you're biting" right then, I spat his thumb out. "Okay, you want the bigger one?" he questioned and with his thumb on my lower lip again, he separated them widely and shoved his cock inside.

[iamfaygen]

liam clifford pov.

"Good morning"

I stretched my hands above my head and slowly opened my eyes, hoping to be looking into his bright blue eyes. Instead, the sunlight pierced my eyes and so, I slithered my hand closer to him, hoping to feel his warm tight skin, instead a cold spot, where he laid. I lifted my head and checked for him. "Fuck!" I helped when I noticed he was gone. I couldn't believe it, he used me. I slowly climbed from my bed and after throwing a robe on, I dragged my feet out to my kitchen. "Good morning Sasha" I greeted my resting Labrador. I quickly chugged a glass of water and went the bathroom, getting ready to shower. And as I stood under the warm drops, the only thing going through me mind was how weak minded I was when I agreed to hook up with this guy. Tim. A blue eyes angel; with her black hair, beard, and muscles for days. I was well aware that it was only a hookup, but just the fact that he left me, without even daring to say goodbye or maybe leaving a note.

Also, how good he was. His hands exploring every inch of my body, inside and out. His lips leaving kisses, not hickeys, all over my neck and upper back and when he grazed his teeth on my buttcheek, and let's not discuss the wonders of his tongue and that enormous co--- and whilst in thought, I heard my doorbell going off. I turned the water down and after drying most of my body, I hopped back into the robe and went to open the door. "Good morning baby" my, not best but truest friend, Hazel, stood there. "Good morning" I murmured  and went back up to my room, knowing very well that she'll be following me. "Why aren't you ready yet? We have a reservation for 10:00" she announced, as she laid down on my unmade bed.

"I wouldn't lay there, if I were you" I warned her as I stood in front of the mirror, getting dressed. "Why not?" She instantly jumped back up and sat on the little couch. "You had someone over?" And now, she was excited. "Just some random hookup" I told her. "Babe, congratulations. It's about time you had someone here, after your breakup" she laughed out loud and did a silly round of applause. "Was it good?" She wanted to know. "Honestly, it was probably the best I ever had" I  told as I disappeared through the doors of my closet. "Oh my soul, I've never seen you this amazed about some D" she laughed. Before responding, I put on some jeans and a white t-shirt, with white sneakers. I was not feeling my best that day.

"How do you feel? Do you feel like the Gods has redeemed your sexual fierce-ness?"

I opened the door. "Well, according to that outfit, they definitely declined you" she suddenly comment. "Fuck you, Hazelnuts" I scolded. "I'm upset, that he left without even saying goodbye or whatever, he didn't even wake me" I murmured.

"Ugh, we're back to being a hormonal teenager" she sighed, resting her index on her temple. "Though, you did so a lot of hormones that time to finish your transition, but that's not the point. We're gonna go out for brunch right after, we're gonna get you tested cause, trust does not exist anymore---you did use a condom, right?"

"I didn't have any and neither did he" I told her, regretting it even more. "Gosh" Within minutes we were soon our way to the restaurant. "Now, let's talk work. I have to be in New Jersey"

"Yeah, tell me about that. I can't believe you got your first official record deal" I told her, after taking a sip of my ginger ale. "I'm pretty excited, I can't believe it either"

"Your hard work has finally paid off" I whispered. "Okay, my turn...I have a shoot with Luminous" I announced. "Here in the city, so I don't have to worry about packing and everyday outfit arr---" and right there, my eyes almost dropped into the pit of my stomach when I saw my hookup walking in with a tall; brunnet lady. And for someone who told me they work as a personal trainer, that suits could never be afforded by any him. "What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost" Hazel snickered. "That's him" I whispered.

"That's who?"

"The man in the black suit, with the maroon tie"

"The extremely handsome guy, sitting with the tall sexy hot, model-ready body in the black dress with the four inch red bottoms?" Hazel whispered back. "Yes"

"Oh no, honey. You must have had the best dream ever cause, bro, that's Timothy Klein" she suddenly announced, shaking her head in disbelief. "So?" And as soon as those words escaped my mouth, she turned her phone towards me, showing my his Wikipedia.

A selfmade billionaire.

An activist. 

A father of one.

"I know we all have dreams but, you can't be making up shit like this" she denied my truth. "So, you're saying I'm making this up?" I asked her, slightly offended. "No, maybe he has a look-a-like" I kept quiet and threw my head back in frustration. "Maybe you're right, whatever" I replied as I got over taken by the idea of him having a look-a-like. "I'm going to the bathroom"

I rose from my stool and started making my way to the washroom. I quickly relieved myself and whilst washing my hands, my phone vibrated.

You look sexy.