Tutor troubles. (For Dark Majin-shin.)

[DarkMajin]

"Uhm.. Well, okay," he said, paying attentions to his study well, almost engrossed. But once Jack began to act even more strange, he became less focused on his studies and concentrated more on the other boy.
"Okay?" he said, almost a question instead of an actual statement, as Jack practically leaped from his chair and ran to the kitchen. Jonathan sighed. "Such a strange boy.. He's pretty special, though," he muttered under his breath, thumbing through the notes he had written, as an eerie feeling rose from the pit of his stomach and took over his senses. He knew something was going on, but he brushed the feeling and notions away. Those thoughts weren't important, at the moment.

[Fable]

Breathing deeply Jack did his best to will the sexual thoughts away.

Searching for tea bags frantically he soon discovered it was futile.
After all, now that he was in Jonathan's room, his den... the boys smell and influence was everywhere. Right down to the collection of messy dishes and empty bottles.
He suddenly felt angry with himself.
"You stupid bastard..." he muttered, almost cracking the handle of a cupboard with a vice like grip.
It was nothing. Just a passing attraction, a fleeting fancy. It didn't actually mean anything. He couldn't possibly be attracted to such a lazy, animalistic person!
Resuming his usual, professional approach he made a swift decision. He couldn't teach in this mindset, nor could he risk revealing his state of arousal to Jonathan and face the inevitable disgust and disowning he'd receive.
He quietly checked to make sure the other boy was busy, and once he'd turned the kettle on to mask any possible noise, he slid a hand below his jeans and grasped at the thick erection that was pressing against his stomach.
Leaning against the wall for support and sliding his belt free of its buckle, he began to stroke at the tender and hard organ, picturing the blonde's naked and lithe form pressed close to his.

[DarkMajin]

Jonathan became curious as the moments passed. He found it suspicious that Jack had run into the kitchen and hadn't come back to at least state the time it would take for the tea to be ready. Not only that, but he was bothered by the fact that the other was almost raiding his own property. Disturbed at the thought of Jack looking through his stuff, he rose from his seat quickly and practically rushed to the kitchen door. Once his hand rested on the knob, he stopped. Opening the door didn't feel right. The situation felt eerie, once again.
"Shit, Jonathan, man up," he grumbled to himself, as he opened the door slowly..

[Fable]

Jack was practically panting with exertion and trembling with pleasure when he heard a noise at the door. Panic set in, although slowly.
Despite the situation, he just couldn't stop. He was just too deep into his indulgence, too satisfied.


Just his luck.
The moment the other boy walked through the door happened to be the moment he reached a climax, shooting ribbons of his own seed over his once pristine clothing.
Unable to help himself he locked eyes with Jonathan, the person he'd only just be imagining stripped naked and moaning.

Once Jack had finished he found himself flushing red in the face and struggling for words, trying to wipe the mess he'd made off of his jeans and looking around wildly for inspiration.

"Uhh... I was just... Uhm..." he began and then quickly stopped.
For perhaps the first time in his life, he realised he might not be able to talk his way out of something.
He felt humiliated, tired, defeated.
"Fuck..."
Was all he could think to say.
He slowly slid to the ground until he was seated against the wall, and then he hung his head shamefully, avoiding the blonde's gaze.
Any minute now he'd have to face a string of disgusted insults, possibly a blow or two. He seemed to shrink into a defensive position, hugging his shins com swearing under his breath.

[DarkMajin]

The second he turned the knob and looked, there was Jack, pleasuring himself without a worry. At that moment, he climaxed right there, on the spot.

Jonathan didn't know what to say. To say that he was in surprise wasn't enough. He was disgusted, furious, and.. Turned on. Strangely enough, it made a huge blush rise on his face. It was almost as though Jack wanted to be caught.

Finding the situation very unpleasant and.. Awkward, he tried to find a way to say what was in his mind politely.

"What the hell are you doing?!"

[Fable]

Unsure how to procede Jack just glared.
He processed the question eventually, but how could he answer when he didn't know himself what he was doing?
He decided to clean himself up at any rate, and he leapt to his feet before grabbing some wipes from the counter and beginning to busy himself cleaning.
Despite the situation, he felt the smallest of thrills to think that Jonathan had seen him.
"Jesus christ. It's your bloody fault anyway!" Jack declared angrily once he'd finished.
He was starting to find some of his confidence.


"If you weren't so damn..." he paused and trailed off, unsure how to finish the sentence.
He looked at the other boy with the slightest hint of worry, as if expecting to be attacked at any minute.
"Hot..." he finally added in a quiet voice, hating himself for it.
At least he was back in control of the situation.


With an angry look he pushed past Jonathan and made his way back into the living room to grab his stuff.
He did his best to look outraged, to maintain some kind of dignity, but really he was so horribly embarrassed and afraid of what the boy might do that he was in a rush to leave.


He didn't even turn around to look at him, he just knelt down and began to throw his books into his bag.
"I need to get out of here. " he grumbled, loud enough for the student to hear.

[DarkMajin]

He watched Jack clean himself with wide eyes. And with the declaration of Jesus christ. It's your bloody fault anyway!, Jonathan could honestly say that he was confused. That, and curious.

And once he declared he was 'hot', Jonathan was even more lost for words. What? Him, hot? No, no.. It had to be some sort of bluff, for such a thing he wouldn't even believe if everyone told him that.

Staring as the other gathered his things, he couldn't help but notice how he looked a little on the angry side. Jonathan hadn't meant to make him mad..

But once Jack announced he was leaving, that was the last straw for Jonathan. He had then practically snuck behind the other boy, and grabbed his wrist firmly. "Don't leave," he ordered, though his voice had a slight hint of worry in it. He didn't want him to be mad, of course.

[Fable]

Jack was so startled by the sudden contact that he dropped the bag he was holding and almost fell over.
He flinched instinctively, expecting Jonathan to hit him, or at least throw him out, but he did nothing of the sort. In fact, having the perfect boy hold his wrist was actually quite calming, he was tempted to just fling his arms around him and kiss the hell out of him, but common sense stopped him.

Finally Jack spoke, his voice shaky and uncertain.
"L-look... I don't think I can do this. Tutor you I mean."

He tried pulling away gently only to find the blondes grip was a lot stronger than he had expected.
"Yeah. Okay. I... I know you don't swing that way or anything, but I think you're just... sexy I guess. I cant concentrate around you without..."
Jack hung his head in shame, looking at the floor and just wishing it was over.

[DarkMajin]

He listened carefully, feeling his grip loosen a little once he finished. For once, the confusion went away, and he understood. So Jack thought he was sexy? He didn't really know how to respond. What he did know, though, was that he still needed the other to be his tutor. He needed to somehow ease away what was making him feel almost uneasy.

"Is there any way I could possibly help the situation?" he asked, though his voice had come out as more of a sultry rasp than an actual question. One might say it was almost seductive.

[Fable]

Jack stared at the other boy for a few seconds, trying to gauge his reactions and read his mind.

"Help?" replied Jack with uncertainty. "What do you mean?"
He felt his heart beat faster as his mind raced with ideas.
He didn't actually mean... did he?
He couldn't be coming on to him.
But he had to be sure...
Jack shook his head and laughed nervously.
"Ha-ha... Not unless you wanted to... eh, you know. Screw me. " Jack spoke quietly but he still felt the need to laugh it off.
He wanted to test the waters, but he still wanted a possible escape route should the other student turn on him.