What Happens in Art Class...

I didn't exactly bring Gerard to my mom right away. I didn't see the point. After all, she had already met him once even if it was completely awkward and she didn't know I was dating him...I did plan to bring him home eventually, though...honest. Anyway, it had been about two weeks since my whole birthday fiasco. I had honestly been having a rough day full of douchebags and dickheads. It started with being tripped on my way to English. Then some guy "accidently" bumped into me during lunch, which splattered my shirt with goopy chicken noodle soup. I had to call my mom and get her to bring me a new one. Then when I thought my day couldn't get ANY worse Gerard got called up to talk to the principal for most of eighth hour. I mean, what the fuck? Is the principal even allowed to do that? So I was really craving something positive by the end of the day. Obviously, Gerard was that something. He was luckily back by the end of the hour so once the room had emptied out I walked up and cuddled into his lap. I kissed him forcefully and when I pulled back he was smirking. That just made him more irresistible so I kissed him again. He still had that smirk on his face when I was done and his eyebrow was raised. "What?" I asked. "Every time I see you the first thing you do is kiss me. I don't even get a hello anymore." I pouted, "Well excuse me for being happy to see you." He moved some of my hair out of my face, "I didn't say it was a bad thing." I smiled and kissed him again, to which he laughed, "See? There you go again. You just can't keep your lips off me can you?" “Well, I won’t say it isn’t a challenge…” It was. He was kissable. That wasn’t my fault. He looked thoughtful for a minute before getting a rather evil-looking smirk on his face. That couldn’t be good. He kissed my forehead, and, with his lips still in place, said, “You wanna make a bet?” Something about his voice sent a shiver up my spine, but I was more than up to a challenge, “What kinda bet?” “I bet you can’t go one full week without kissing me.” I blinked, “What? But that makes us both miserable.” “Let me finish.” He smirked, “I can kiss you, though. As in, you just can’t initiate it." " But if you initiate it I can retaliate?” He nodded and I grinned, “Yeah, I think I can do that. What’s the wages?” His grin got even more evil, as if that was even possible. “Loser has to use one of my toys…” I already didn’t like where this was going, “This one, to be exact,” he reached in his desk and pulled out a little silver ring and a small remote. I didn’t understand what it was until he pressed one of the buttons and the ring let out a little whirr. I was shocked. Where do you even find a remote controlled cock ring? He had to have searched in some strange kink shop. “All day while the winner has the remote.” He finished. That sounded like a terrible idea if I lost…But really fun if I won. Was I really willing to risk it? A whole week without voluntarily kissing Gerard? I mean, I have self-control, but…This was really risky. No matter what, I would have to be in a public place to have Gerard close enough to use it. Did I really want that humiliation…Well, the smug look on Gerard’s face made the decision for me. I needed to prove him wrong. “You’re on,” I said, shaking his hand. I realized my mistake immediately. Obviously Gerard, who I had somehow forgotten was a full-fledged adult, had a lot of self-control. The first thing he did was lean around me and start fiddling with some paperwork on his desk. And he just had to be pouting about whatever it was. Okay, I’m not stupid. I know he was just flaunting those perfect lips. But two could play at that game. I sighed and hopped off his lap, “Well, I guess I’ll be going now.” He looked up, “Are you sure? It’s not even three thirty.” I smiled and licked my lips slowly, which I noticed made something flicker in his eyes, “Yeah. You look busy and I wouldn’t want to distract you…” I could tell it took some effort, but he smiled, “How thoughtful of you. I guess I’ll see you tomorrow.” I left with a small victory, but I knew it wasn’t over yet. In fact, it had only just begun. Every day Gerard threw in another torture. More than once I almost caved, but I always stopped myself. That’s when Gerard decided to be even more evil. One day when I walked up to him he gave me a tiny peck on the lips. I went to deepen it, but he pulled away and stuck a finger between our lips. “Ah ah ah, Frankie. Once I’ve pulled away further contact counts as another kiss.” I, of course, pouted at this. How was it fair for him to add a new rule four days into the bet? I mean, the next day was Friday and then I was home free. It was so dumb. " You play dirty, Mr. Way.” I said rather than speaking my mind. My hope was that the seductive tone I added in would hook him. Of course there was no such luck. He was strong as ever while I just wanted one more feel of his velvety lips. I inevitably left empty handed. Friday I was feeling on top of the world. I was going to get to torture Gerard like no other. And there was no way I would let him get out of wearing that contraption in school. How funny would it be for him to have to excuse himself in the middle of a lecture? Even if I couldn’t see it he would come back with stories to tell. And I can’t say the repercussions weren’t making my mouth water a little. I knew he’d be one horny teacher by the end of the day. And I’d just be waiting there to greet him. “Oh, Frank?” He asked me just as I was about to leave the room. I turned back expecting him to congratulate me on my win, but instead he said, “I want to take you to dinner tomorrow. Would your mom allow that?” It made sense then. He was going to congratulate me the next day, when the bet really was over. That made me smile, “Yeah, I can probably swing that.” Of course convincing my mom was really easy, though she did remind me that the next dinner we had would have to be at my house. Not exactly my idea of a pleasant meal, but I promised her it would be. I meant it, too, because I had so learned my lesson about lying to Mom. She always gets her information and her way eventually. I was stoked when Gerard pulled up the next evening. I had worn the sexiest outfit that I thought my mom would allow me to leave the house in. Gerard would appreciate that. Then, the first thing I did upon entering the car was dive across the center console and place a large kiss on his lips…To which he chuckled. “I win,” he said in a menacing voice. “What?!” I shouted as he drove away from my house with a wave to my mom, “How did you win?! The week ended yesterday. I didn’t kiss you until today!” He smirked and slung an arm around my shoulder, “Frank, it has been six days and two hours since we started our bet. I do believe the dictionary definition of a week is seven consecutive days. If I had meant any less I would have said a business week.” I was outraged. He was adding more rules again! Or…a loophole or something! “That’s not fair! You didn’t specify! And you had to have known I would assume it was a school week or you wouldn’t have invited me out today! You cheated!" He tutted, “Using your confusion to my advantage is not cheating. By not specifying a work week you should have known I meant a full one. And since you did not ask to clarify, I can’t be held responsible. Now lets go in and enjoy our meal.” I hadn’t noticed that we had arrived, but I didn’t have much of an appetite anyway. No matter how I sliced it, he was right. He gave me every bit of information I needed to win. I just got cocky and assumed too much. It was dirty for him to use that, but not against the rules. Which meant I was in for one fun Monday… Shit

Notes

Hey there! So, I’ve been getting some complaints about updates. Okay, maybe not complaints, but pleas. While I am FLATTERED that you enjoy my work so much, I would like to ask you to keep the begging at a minimum. On top of this story, I have several others PLUS a manga that I am working on. Not to mention that I don't have internet at my house, which makes uploads difficult. So PLEASE be patient with me. I am only one person after all. Other than that, Comment, Rate, and Enjoy Also sorry about the formatting...especially if somethings out of place. My tablet was especially malicious today