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( 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... ]

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[ It's certainly not his aim to distract, though it is both sweet and arousing to watch Bobby try to form coherent sentences while Erik continues to finger him. His own lips curl faintly, and he leans close to kiss Bobby gently, a soft chuckle in response to the first words. ]

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. ]

[ There's something to be said about trying to form coherent thoughts and words while your partner is fingering the hell out of you. Bobby thinks he deserves a medal for this, but he settles for moans and a fond smile instead. ]

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. ]

[ Erik's goal is certainly split right now, between wanting to keep stretching Bobby and eager to keep hearing him talk. The way he moans and writhes on the bed for him is absolutely too much to resist, and he lets out a low groan as his cock slides into that tight heat, his vision hot white for a brief second. It takes everything in him to not just impale Bobby with his cock in one go. ]

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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[ Fireworks explode within Bobby's vision at the ecstasy of Erik pushing inside him with slow wanton pleasure. Only a couple of inches in and he already feels like he's being torn apart in the best way. He had jerked himself off a couple of times to this very moment, and now that it's coming true in all the best possible ways, Bobby almost feels like he's soaring from the bed.

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...

[ Eager though he is to have more, and as tempting as Bobby makes it to give in completely, Erik manages to restrain himself somewhat, keeping a steady pace, all the more so with how tight he feels. The sensation is nearly blinding, heat engulfing him with every inch buried further, the sweet sounds spilling from Bobby's lips making it all the harder for him to resist.

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...

[ And Bobby does see stars as soon as Erik begins to angle his large hard cock like so. Fingers gripping whatever he can find above his head to steady himself, he takes the other mutant's pounding like a champ, sounds of pleasure echoing within the walls of the room.

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...

[ There's a possibility that Bobby's moans are a little too loud, but right now Erik could not care less. They sound like sweet music to his ears, any resolve to take his time dwindling as he finds it increasingly harder to resist the temptation.

And seeing the way Bobby's arching on the bed, clutching the sheets in his hands, Erik can't help the moan he too lets out, his hands gripping tighter, lifting Bobby's hips just enough that he can roll his own in a harder, deeper thrust. ]

That's, ah... fuck... [ He breathes out that curse, eyebrows knitting together, and he follows that thrust with another, setting up a more decent pace, each thrust harder and deeper now, hungry for that tight heat that clenches so delightfully around his hard, throbbing cock. ] You're so tight—

[ The idea that any mutant within the area would be able to hear his moans of pleasure has completely flown out of Bobby's head as he continues to let more delicious sounds slip past his lips. It's truly exhilirating how Erik's pushing in deeper and deeper into him, enveloping himself inside his tight heat while he engulfs every bit of his huge, hard cock.

Bobby writhes some more in rapture, as Erik continues to bang him like there's no tomorrow. The other mutant's name falls from his parted lips a few times, as his back arches a bit at the sheer pleasure of it all. ]

It's been so long, I— [ He moans some more, telltale signs of his orgasm threatening to show themselves any time soon. ]

[ It's not just his own approaching climax that has him setting up a hard, punishing pace, but seeing the absolute bliss in Bobby's face each time he buries himself deep, how his whole body seems to tense and light up with each hard thrust. He can't resist the yearning to give him this kind of pleasure, to make him feel so good he can't even remember their current location, or that others may just be able to hear them.

His grip on Bobby is tight, keeping him close, while guiding him into the perfect position where Erik can simply focus on each snap of his hips, skin slapping against skin in quick motions as he pounds hard into him. He's so close too, at this point he can't even focus on making Bobby come first, as he too chases after his own orgasm, far too eager to spill his load inside that tight, eager passage. ]

[ The telltale signs of Bobby's orgasm do arrive with the quickening pace Erik has been giving him. He can feel the simultaneous rush of heat and cold surging and coiling in his lower abdomen. His nipples perk up in anticipation, as his partner deliberately pounds into him relentlessly, hitting that sweet spot with every pass.

His toes curl as Erik's name leaves his lips in a gasp once Bobby reaches his peak. Ropes of his essence shoot out of his hard cock, coating his torso as well as Erik's, his seed dripping down with each stream hitting his skin. He moans as he rides his release with the wanton desire of someone who hasn't been touched in years. It's almost as if Bobby has been deprived of this pleasure for a long time with the way he writhes and wraps his legs around Erik's waist. ]

Y- Yes— Oh god, Erik— All yours... [ Bobby moans out, his muscles flexing with each successive thrust. ]

[ It's perfect, and he wishes he had the restraint to drag this out, but he's missed Bobby, and yearned for this for far too long, that he can't find it in himself to take his time right now. There will be plenty other opportunities for that, and that thought alone fills him with even more unbridled joy.

He clutches Bobby hard in his arms as he feels him come, getting impossibly tighter around his cock. He has to snap his hips forward even harder to bury himself deep again and again, his own sounds getting a hint louder and more breathless as he reaches his own climax, coming hard and deep inside that tight heat, spilling thick and filling Bobby to the brim, beads of it spilling out, smeared onto Bobby'd thighs. His face buried into Bobby's neck, he pants for each breath, gasps as quick as his urgent thrusts until he's done riding his orgasm and has filled Bobby with all he has to give.

He eventually slows his pace, though he doesn't stop right away, still grinding somewhat unsteadily, enjoying every single last moment, and making sure he's buried all the way in when he does finally stop. Breathing heavily still, he lifts his head just enough to capture Bobby's lips in a kiss, deep and hungry, pouring his adoration into that single touch. ]

[ Describing the way Erik releases inside him as seeing stars would be a great disservice to just how much he felt within the minutes the other mutant is just filling him. Bobby almost feels like his chest is about to burst by how intense his heart is beating right now, as he reciprocates the kiss Erik's pouring into him, with as much dedication and fervor as he can possible give.

He can sense Erik's seed dripping down his thighs, his own passage filled to the brim, his hole leaking with the essence of the man he has admired for so long. Bobby almost wishes he can scoop everything up, not put anything to waste, just because he has waited a long time for this to happen. There's a brief hum of approval and a longing, satisfied sigh that bled into this collision of lips, as his arms curl even tighter around the man he's sharing this night with.

Once he breaks it for air briefly, Bobby moans, as the way Erik's still parked inside him ignites veins and muscles alike, sparking liquid fire burning through his system. ]

Stay like this for a while, Erik... Feels so good to finally have you inside... [ It's said in a soft murmur, leaning up to kiss his partner once more. ]

[ He returns those kisses between panting breaths, feeling his mind spin almost dizzyingly. Bobby tastes so good, smells even better, and the way he feels is beyond description. He doesn't need to be asked not to move, when he would gladly keep himself sheathed in that lovely heat for however long Bobby can take him. ]

I'm not going anywhere, [ He murmurs, voice low and heated, shuddering faintly when he feels those muscles clench in spasms around his cock. The overstimulation might just drive him mad, but he's definitely not moving. He even presses closer, a hand kneading Bobby's ass while he returns each of those kisses, passionate, warm and slow. ] Lord, you do feel so good...

As do you...

[ Bobby murmurs in a breathless whisper, as if he's catching his breath, chasing his soul that left him momentarily. To say that was the most mind-blowing sex he ever had would be an obvious understatement. He clenches around Erik a few more times, as if squeezing out every last drop the other mutant can offer before his heat relaxes around him, cradling him, nestling him where he belongs.

As he showers Erik with more feverish kisses, Bobby smiles fondly, grinning even, as he recalls the days and weeks that lead up to this exact moment. ]

This only ever happened in my dreams... And then I wake up to damp sheets. [ He chuckles, pecking Erik's lips. ]

[ Erik tries not to move much, not only to spare Bobby discomfort but also because he too feels particularly sensitive right now. He does welcome the kisses, humming low as he returns each press of lips with his own, nuzzling gently into Bobby's neck. ]

Well, you might wake up to damp sheets in the morning too, [ He murmurs with amusement, since there's still a mess on Bobby's thighs and he doubts it'll be any better once he pulls out. ] Unless I drag you into a shower before we fall asleep.

[ He pulls back, eyeing Bobby with a raised eyebrow. Thoughts? ]

[ The raised eyebrow accompanied by that suggestion earns a wide, warm smile from Bobby. This has been such a wonderful night and to cap it off with a shower together seems like the best way to do it. He knows they can't stay in this position forever and, while he intends to savor this as much as he can, a shower is what they both need right now. ]

Showering with you only happened in my dreams, too. Guess we're making all of them come true tonight, huh?

[ He gives a playful, teasing smirk, as he captures Erik's lips in another heated kiss. ]

Maybe not all of them.

[ Not that he knows the content of all of Bobby's wet dreams, to be fair, but he intends to save plenty of experiences for other times. He doubts the excitement will wane, and they will have plenty of opportunity.

He presses his lips to Bobby's again, a soft kiss to keep him distracted as Erik moves his hips and his cock slips out of him. It might make a bit of a mess, but he quickly tugs Bobby along as he gets out of the bed, hopefully before they stain the sheets too much. ] Come on, then.

[ The kiss is an effective distraction, but Erik pulling out of him gently still elicits a moan from him, only muffled by their collision of lips. Bobby feels how much of a mess they just made, sensing some of Erik's seed dripping down his thighs down his legs, but he doesn't pay it any mind.

Instead, he smiles wide when the other mutant tugs him to the shower. His grin can probably bring out the sun this fateful night. ]

Can't believe you already want a second round. [ He teases, implying it'll be in the shower this time. ]

[ Once they're both out of the bed, Erik leads them to the bathroom, and from the distance he's already turning on the tap, letting the water run and heat up a little before they step into the shower. His eyebrows raise at that statement, his smile curled into more of a lopsided grin than anything now, his voice practically lilting with amusement. ]

I'm sorry? I'm not the one leaping to the assumption that we're going to fuck in the shower. [ He hums and pulls Bobby closer, though, not the least bit put off by this suggestion. ] Mm, someone's feeling insatiable tonight.

How can I not be when it's you I'm with tonight?

[ Bobby smoothly replies once he's pressed close to Erik, a smirk gracing his own lips. He lets rivulets of water cascade down both of them, almost like an intimate embrace. He basks in them, similar to how he's savoring every second of this night, as if it'll end in any moment. ]

Not gonna let every second go to waste. [ Not when he has waited so long for this moment to happen. Like a wish finally fulfilled. ]

You can have me every single night, though.

[ His point being that they didn't need to rush through everything tonight. That said, he's definitely not going to say no to shower sex if that's what Bobby wants. He'd have to be crazy for that, or really worn out. And they haven't gotten anywhere close to exhausting him yet, so. ]

No second I get to spend with you is ever wasted, [ He murmurs, while his hands run down Bobby's sides, gently cupping his ass. Even if they were to do nothing at all but talk and cuddle for the rest of the night, Erik still wouldn't think any of it was a waste. ]

[ Bobby's silent for a moment, just the sound of water rushing down both their bodies can be heard, as he basks in the words Erik just uttered. After a few seconds, he softly replies - ]

You're right. We have all the time in the world now.

[ Words he never thought he'd be able to say but here they are under the showerhead, rivulets of water dripping down their bare skin, as they hold each other like there's no separating them. Breath hitching, though, when Erik grabs his ass, Bobby grinds his hips a little against the other man, telling him how much he desires him even if all they have to do is hold each other under droplets of water. ]

[ He likes that. The endless possibilities that their situation offers. Being able to exist in relative peace and safety, having the stability that allows them to simply be with each other, and explore their new relationship at whatever pace they want. They don't need to worry about time ticking away, or needing to rush anything.

His lips curl faintly at the reaction he gets from Bobby, head tipping down to kiss him, light and soft. It's not going to take much to get Erik aroused again, especially when Bobby keeps moving like that, and he only further encourages it by squeezing and fondling his ass, fingers dipping between the cheeks to trace along the cleft, teasing as much skin as he can reach. ]

[ It's a small relief, admittedly, to their lives as mutants. Peace right now is cherished and savored because they don't know how long it's going to last. And so while they do have all the time in the world to explore much of their relationship, and Bobby knows Erik will do whatever it takes to safeguard this peace they're now experiencing, danger follows their lives as mutants wherever they go.

A soft gasp leaving Bobby's lips once their kiss breaks and Erik fondles his ass even more, he grinds his undeniable arousal even further against the other's own. Inasmuch as it doesn't take a lot for Erik to get aroused again, Bobby's definitely the same, and he's absolutely letting the other know he's in the mood to escalate this even further. ]

[ Every little reaction he gets from Bobby is an absolute delight, and it doesn't take much to fuel his arousal. Lord, he's too much, and he's going to drive him crazy.

He squeezes his ass tighter, pulling him close and shifting his own hips so he's grinding his erection back against Bobby's. The kiss breaks with a groan from him, mouth dragging down Bobby's neck hungrily, then he pulls back to level Bobby with a hungry gaze. His hold on Bobby eases so he has enough room to move. ]

Turn around for me.

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