Erik Lehnsherr ○ Magneto (
heavymetals) wrote2024-08-26 08:22 pm
( psl ) hot for teacher
[ Of all the things Erik had imagined for a new, reinvented future, this definitely wasn't one of them. His life so far has been made of so many missteps, so many mistakes, his public image fluctuating wildly but for the most part, not being particularly good. He was even labeled a terrorist at one point, before his efforts for the mutant cause actually landed him in a better light eventually. A path of struggle that proved to be far more difficult than his attempts to wage war on the world, in the name of his kind but truly, just another expression of his anger.
It has always been a work in progress. Slow, with setbacks, and contrary opinions even now. At least among mutants, he's largely seen as a figure of good, a role model for a better future for their kind, of cooperation with mankind while refusing to compromise. Still ready to fight if it ever comes down to that.
But the last few years have become ones of peace, and Erik has carved himself a spot here, in the mansion, admittedly with much of Charles's help. The telepath helped him settle in, coaxed him to take a position as a teacher, encouraged him even when he didn't feel like he quite fit that role, and he was surprised to learn that he became rather popular among the students. It was already more than what he could ask for, and he couldn't imagine it becoming any better than that— only for Charles to approach him about taking over the school on his behalf, as Charles decides to step back and venture to other projects. Dedicate himself more to the X-Men and leaving the meaningful job of offering a home to young mutants, and guide them through this new world.
It's an overwhelming thing, and he feels out of his depth even after months of accepting the offer. Charles offers some insight on occasion, but he's not always around, and Erik often relies on senior teachers for their suggestions and opinions. But those aren't the only teachers working at the school— some younger faces have joined the board, a few even former students themselves, one of which Erik even remembers sitting on his classes not so long ago... ]
It has always been a work in progress. Slow, with setbacks, and contrary opinions even now. At least among mutants, he's largely seen as a figure of good, a role model for a better future for their kind, of cooperation with mankind while refusing to compromise. Still ready to fight if it ever comes down to that.
But the last few years have become ones of peace, and Erik has carved himself a spot here, in the mansion, admittedly with much of Charles's help. The telepath helped him settle in, coaxed him to take a position as a teacher, encouraged him even when he didn't feel like he quite fit that role, and he was surprised to learn that he became rather popular among the students. It was already more than what he could ask for, and he couldn't imagine it becoming any better than that— only for Charles to approach him about taking over the school on his behalf, as Charles decides to step back and venture to other projects. Dedicate himself more to the X-Men and leaving the meaningful job of offering a home to young mutants, and guide them through this new world.
It's an overwhelming thing, and he feels out of his depth even after months of accepting the offer. Charles offers some insight on occasion, but he's not always around, and Erik often relies on senior teachers for their suggestions and opinions. But those aren't the only teachers working at the school— some younger faces have joined the board, a few even former students themselves, one of which Erik even remembers sitting on his classes not so long ago... ]

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Craning his neck to give Erik more access, he lets that passion and eagerness burn a path on his skin, closing his eyes to relish every press of Erik's skilled lips. He never thought he'd get them anywhere near his skin again, as he spent those past few weeks imagining this occurring once more.
Opening his blue eyes only to see Erik shrugging off his shirt once he had finished unbuttoning his shirt, he lets his gaze roam around the other man's bare body. This same body he had craved for weeks to see, to touch, and to hold.
Bobby follows suit, of course, removing his shirt and tossing it somewhere in Erik's room. He's still as built as ever, body hair in the right places, pink nipples perked in anticipation. Immediately, Bobby's hands find Erik's broad chest. ]
I missed this.
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He enjoys the sight of Bobby undressing for him, taking a few good seconds before getting his hands on him too, sweeping them up his sides. He leans down to kiss him again, hands moving to the waistband of his trousers, fingertips slipping beneath the fabric as he guides it past Bobby's thighs. ]
We'll just have to make sure you won't miss it again.
[ He murmurs against Bobby's lips, before dragging his mouth down his throat, across his collarbone, humming softly. ]
I want to taste you everywhere.
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[ Not that it warrants saying, admittedly, but Bobby wants to say it nonetheless. To be able to offer his naked body to Erik like this is an opportunity he doesn't intend to waste, not by a long shot. Craning his neck to the side once Erik's lips latches on his skin there, he lets out a hum of approval as soon as those same lips travel further south. His own hands explore Erik's skin, as well, fingers finding those lovely nipples so he can caress and lightly pinch them.
Moaning the second he feels Erik's fingertips slipping his trousers past his thighs, Bobby can't help but gasp a little the moment he only has his underwear on, the outline of his now erect cock perfectly visible through his white briefs. There's even a small patch of wetness near where the head of his cock should be, a testimony to how much Bobby has been anticipating this moment. ]
I want your lips everywhere on my body, Erik.
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Just my lips? [ He teases with a faint smirk, pulling back to meet Bobby's gaze. With another slow, gentle kiss to his lips, Erik carefully guides him towards the bed, urging him to take a seat by the edge. ]
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[ Bobby teases back, returning that soft, tender kiss, before allowing Eriuk to carefully lead him to his bed. He sits on the edge, already missing the warm hand that slipped past his trousers to caress the outline of his erect cock through the fabric of his underwear. If he gasped once that contact hit, what more if Erik plans to do something else? Something he has inkling the other might go for.
Leaning back with his elbows folded, Bobby partially props up his weight as his blue eyes watch whatever it is Erik's about to next. ]
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He's just tall enough that it's not hard to lift himself up and press a kiss to Bobby's lips, then he plants a trail down his neck and across his chest, hands both moving up and down his sides, finally resting on the waistband of his briefs where they play with the elastic keeping it in place. It's clear that Bobby's completely hard by now, and Erik has no intention of making him wait for it. He plucks the fabric away, freeing the head of his cock, then keeping his gaze locked with Bobby's, he tips his head down to drag his tongue over the wet tip, letting out a low, pleased hum. ]
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A series of filthy moans waft from his parted lips with each feverish kiss on his skin, trailing down a path to his very erect, yet still clothed cock. But the latter doesn't remain for too long, softly gasping as the cold air hit the velvety head upon release. A louder gasp, this time, as Erik descends to lap at the wet tip, soaking it even further. Bobby tries very hard not to buck his hips into that skilled tongue, but he's ultimately unsuccessful. ]
Erik, that... [ He trails off, as another moan falls from his lips. ] Oh god...
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Still, it is a good thing he hasn't yet gotten Bobby's erection on his mouth when he bucks his hips, so the sudden thrusting motion doesn't catch him as muh off-guard. He still lets out a surprised little hum, eyes flicking up to meet Bobby's, just as he tips his head forward and wraps his lips around the tip of his cock, sucking tightly. His hand brushes along the inside of Bobby's thighs, fingers gently curling around his balls and kneading slowly, while taking his time tasting and sucking more of his cock with his mouth. ]
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As soon as Erik finally takes his hard cock within his mouth, Bobby stokes the flames of this heat. He doesn't buck his hips this time, not wanting to inconvenience his partner, so he just moans, delectable and wanting.
Erik earns a sharp gasp when those fingers begin to knead his balls, his legs spreading even wider to let him gain better access. Bobby has never once thought this can be a reality, but here he is watching Erik, the man he has a crush on for several years, on his knees sucking his cock and playing with his balls. ]
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The sounds he gets are all the reassurance he needs that Bobby's enjoying himself, and it only further fuels his dedication. His head bobs slowly, taking a little more of Bobby's length while he sucks on him, cheeks hollowing while he massages the soft skin in his hands, fingetips tracing further back to touch and rub at his perineum, just shy of teasing his hole. ]
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His breath hitches just at the sight of it, gaze fixated on every little thing the other mutant is doing to him. His eyes only avert when he closes them as a moan erupts from his throat when those fingertips begin rubbing his perineum. As those touches near his puckered hole, Bobby's cock twitches in anticipation in Erik's mouth, delighted by the impending contact. ]
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He's not surprised when Bobby's more vocal once his fingers tease closer to his hole, but that poses the problem that he doesn't have easy access to lubricant now. So, he pulls back from Bobby's cock, one last suck and lick before placing a kiss on his stomach. ]
Climb onto the bed. [ He urges Bobby, while he gets to his own feet and unzips his trousers, pushing them down his legs. And since Bobby's closer, he nods to the nightstand. ] There's a bottle on the drawer.
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He has already seen Erik nude during that fateful night, but there's something so very arousing with how he's completely naked sporting a hard-on while the other man's in his underwear and about to stretch him.
Which reminds Bobby to fetch the bottle in the nightstand, holding it for Erik as he slowly spreads his legs. ] I don't think I've had someone as huge as you. [ Which is both very captivating, as well as a little terrifying, admittedly. But Bobby knows he's going to have the time of his life so he doesn't let any of that get to him. ]
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He takes the bottle with a faint smile, popping the cap open while he runs a hand along Bobby's inner thigh. ] Not worried, are you?
[ He'd rather work past whatever trepidation Bobby may be feeling right now, rather than have him feeling too overwhelmed halfway through. For now, he just pours some lube onto his fingers, reaching down to brush them along the cleft of Bobby's ass, working only the tip of one finger inside him. ]
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With that, Bobby shakes his head to answer Erik's question, a smile gradually forming on his lips to let him know just how much he's liking the view. Whatever apprehension he has is quickly extinguished by the feelings he has harbored for the other mutant. ]
Not at all. [ He whispers in a low, soft voice, spreading his legs even further to accommodate the finger exploring his tight passage. ] I like it. Might've fantasized about it. [ A couple of wet dreams here and there. ] Can't wait to have it where it belongs. [ He teases, his smile morphing into a smirk. ]
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I've thought about it too. But I've thought more about your kisses... your smiles, [ he murmurs, words soft and sweet even as he fingers Bobby, deeper thrusts now to really get him looser. ] Having you in my arms again.
[ Like this too, of course, he would lie if he said he hadn't thought of that as well, but he fantasized about so much more. Things he never really thought he'd get to even see again, let alone have. ]
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Me too, I... [ A moan escapes his lips when those fingers suddenly hit his sweet spot. ] I fantasized about more things with you.
[ He clenches around Erik's digits again as another moan slips past his lips. ] Like a date and stuff... [ As soon as those words leave his mouth, Bobby blushes, which is probably very unbecoming of a grown man. ]
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His fingers slow down but don't stop, still driving deep inside him, spreading wide to test how loose those muscles have gotten. Erik would disagree, he definitely thinks that blush is incredibly attractive, and it certainly only serves to make his own cock throb in response. ]
We'll go on dates. [ He assumed as much, really, he's not just going to hide his relationship with Bobby. Before speaking again, he adds a third finger, sucking in a breath as he gets a sense of how tight will feel around his cock. ] Where would you like to go?
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As he mewls and groans whenever Erik dives even deeper into his tight heat, a loud moan slips past his lips the moment he adds a third finger. It feels so good with just having his fingers that Bobby knows he'll be screaming in ecstasy later when he finally takes the other man's cock.
He still tries to focus on the subject at hand, though, even when his brain is short-circuiting, just because doing romantic things with Erik is something he also looks forward to. ]
Hmm, maybe see the world? Travel? We'd have to take long absences from work, though. [ He chuckles, breath hitching for a bit when those digits hit home. ] So maybe dinners for now. Picnics. Go see a play.
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Those are rather more long-term plans, [ he murmurs, while using his free hand to start coating his cock with lubricant. Just that bit of attention from his own hand is enough to have him panting softly, eager to bury himself inside Bobby. ] Those sounds lovely... I'll find somewhere nice to take you. Somewhere we can dance...
[ He trails off, kissing Bobby again, his fingers pulling out so he can press the head of his cock instead, a gentle first push that has him burying only a couple of inches inside him. Waiting until he's sure Bobby can handle it before puhsing deeper. ]
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Hmm, I'd love to dance with you... wrap my arms around you and feel the music. [ Slow dance in the middle of a nice, romantic dance floor. Bobby's imagining all this when he returns that soft kiss. ]
Then, we'd kiss and - ah-- [ A delicious gasp followed by a moan slips past Bobby's lips, his legs opening even wider to accommodate Erik's largeness. It's only a couple of inches in but he's already yearning for more, letting Erik know this with a series of groans and moans. ]
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Robert, hah— [ He gasps, tension twisting his features, his every muscle taut like an elastic ready to snap. Both his hands grip at Bobby's hips tightly, keeping him still, and he slowly rolls his hips, working only a couple of inches inside Bobby's hole, while he leans down to press a series of light, open-mouthed kisses to his lips. ]
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A delicious moan wafts out of his parted mouth as he takes more and more of Erik inside his passage, wanting to feel him completely buried to the hilt. Erik's impossibly huge and this all feels a little too much, but he doesn't mind. If anything, he's motivated to make more space for him, spreading his legs further apart in the process. ]
Erik - [ He gasps pointedly as soon as the tip of that large, hard cock brushes his sweet bundle of nerves. ] It feels so good...
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His fingers claw at the sheets, his other hand gripping Bobby's thigh to keep him in place, that perfect angle that helps him bury his cock all the way inside, pressing himself as close to Bobby as humanly possible. He holds his breath in his lungs for a few good seconds, then lets it out with a strained groan, tipping his head to steal a quick, open-mouthed kiss from Bobby.
Slowly, he rolls his hips, not quite pulling out but still making the length now snug inside Bobby shift, rub and press at those tight, lovely walls in a way that makes him see stars. ] God, please...
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The way Erik's girth and length brush against the walls of his passage almost feels too much for Bobby as his own hard cock throbs against his lower stomach, its slit dripping beads of precum down his navel.
Shifting a little so he can get more of Erik's cock inside him, Bobby's breath hitches when it hits his prostate. ]
Erik... More please...
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