What Happens in Art Class...

My nerves were completely shot by Monday morning. Gerard had made absolutely certain to give me the little ring before I got out of the car on Saturday. I actually considered “losing” it, but I figured the repercussions would not be pleasant. I made this bed and I was going to lay in it. Then hopefully I would be laying in Gerard’s bed.

The first attack came while I was walking to class. When I felt the tickling sensations it made me twitch like a mad man. My dick was rejecting said sensations so early in the morning. I really don’t know if it was worse to have a spaz attack or to end up with a raging boner. At the time, though, my face was totally red. After all, everyone on the street was staring at me like I’d gone insane. And maybe I had. After all, Gerard would have to be in a twenty foot radius….

I whipped my head around at that thought and immediately saw his car. He was seated in the driver’s seat and smirked when he noticed me looking. I glared back, which prompted him to give me a cocky wave and motion me over. I tried to walk with dignity to his car, but he set off another vibration just as I reached for the handle. He was enjoying his power way too much.

I got in with a huff and glared at him, “You, sir, are an asshole.”

He gave me an innocent look as he started driving, “Whatever do you mean? I didn’t make you take the bet.”

I scowled, “So? You could be nice and go easy on me.”

“But where would the fun in that be?”

“Shouldn’t you have been at school already? Like, preparing for class or something?”

“Yes. But I thought preparing you for class was more important. Now get out of my car. I can’t have you in here when I pull in.”

I sighed before stepping out onto the street. He was right, and it was only another block until I got to school. Still, even though he was being a jerk I didn’t want to leave him. It was for the best though. I had to keep reminding myself that.

School was a nightmare. Every time I least expected it, Gerard pressed that annoying little button. I was happy for gym class because the football field was too far away for the remote’s signal to reach. Not to mention that by the end of the day my books had gained a permanent spot in front of my crotch. If people still cared about my existence I probably would have been ridiculed.

The worst was in English though. I had to read out loud to the class, and I was just getting to the middle of a passage when it happened.

“’George, tell me again about the rabBITS!!!!’” My voice jumped five octaves as a particularly violent vibration went off in my pants. I could actually feel my body trying to come, but with the fucking cock ring in place I just made an awkward jerking motion.

“Is there a problem, Mr. Iero?” The teacher droned.

“Ah, n-no. I said, trying to catch my breath, “I just….Saw a bug on the floor.”

“A bug?!” A girl across the room squealed, “Where?” And thus the attention was taken away from me. I was still mortified for the rest of the day, but nobody really bothered me.

Art class was something else. Ryan of course noticed my awkward fidgeting right away. Then it only took him a couple minutes to figure out why. He leaned in close to my ear, “Got a problem there, Frankie?”

I clenched my teeth to keep from snapping at him, “It’s none of your business George.”

“I could help you with it…” he said with a smirk.

“No thanks,” I spat quietly, “I don’t know where you’ve been.”

He clenched his heart, “That’s hurtful. You weren’t questioning where I’ve been at your birthday party.”

I opened my mouth to seriously let him have it when bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt, the vibrator ring went off loud enough for the entire class to hear it. It also had me bent over my artwork trying to keep from gasping. When I looked up, Gerard was looking around the room with a calm face.

“Would whoever’s phone that was please turn it on silent? It’s distracting to the students around you.” Damn that man was evil.

Ryan had an even bigger smirk on his face at that point, “Oh I get it. You and the teacher man have some sort of kink agreement going on. Well, good luck with that one.”

He thankfully shut up after that. The rest of the class was nice and quiet. By the time the bell rang I was pretty much calmed down and ready to get revenge on Gerard…Okay, I really just wanted to go back to his house, but nothing was stopping me from being extra teasing…Right?

“Frank.” I heard Gee’s voice from above me after all the students left. I looked up at him and saw that his face held a kind, almost sorrowful expression. I pondered over that for a moment as our eyes locked. Unfortunately, this kept me from realizing that his foot was snaking up in between my legs until it was too late and his foot was pressing down on my still-present erection.

I hissed and clenched my eyes shut, “Asshole!”

He didn’t say anything, so I looked back up at him. He smiled and patted my head before walking away. Oh. Hell. No. I got up and followed him to his desk, sitting on top of his work.

“Franklin, that’s very immature of you. That work is important.”

“I don’t care!” I whined, dropping to my lowest level, “I’m important too! You need to take care of me first! Just like this morning!”

His smile grew, “Well, when you put it that way…” And in an instant I was in his arms bridal style and being carried to his car. He took care to place me in the passenger seat and buckle me up before getting in himself.

“My poor Frankie. You need some release, don’t you?”

I didn’t answer, choosing instead to stare dumbly at him. I had no idea what he was planning. He apparently took my silence as a positive response, though, because his hand reached over and began unbuttoning my jeans. I was frozen to the spot, unsure of what to do. I couldn’t stop a shiver, however, when he pulled my dick out and slowly removed the offending ring. Then he began pumping my length as he pulled out of the parking lot. Something about him doing that in such an open place had me really enjoying it. That combined with my overly horny state had me coming really quickly.

“Napkins are in the glove box,” Gerard stated plainly as he placed his hand back on the wheel. It took me a moment to realize what he meant, but then I made quick work of cleaning up the mess. His hand needed cleaned too, but he didn’t seem very inclined to let me do it. I figured he’d take care of it once we got to his house.
When we were parked outside his house he came around to my door and picked me up again. Next he carried me straight to his bed and began kissing me passionately. All of my thoughts about teasing him flew out the door as we kissed. It became quite a sloppy affair once our tongues got involved, but I didn’t care. I just wanted more of him. He seemed willing to give me that too as he slid his hand up my shirt. Then…The doorbell rang.

“Ignore it,” he said huskily and attached his lips to my neck. I was perfectly prepared to follow his advice, but the ringing didn’t stop. It actually got more urgent. Gerard finally got up with a huff and a mumbled order for me to stay put.

“What the hell?” he said loudly from the other room.

“I’m sorry. I know you guys are probably busy, but….I got your address and I…I just didn’t know where else to go…” That was Ryan’s voice. What was Ryan doing at Gerard’s house? And why did he sound so scared? I decided to investigate. I stepped out of the room and looked toward the door. One thought crossed my mind when I took in Ryan’s appearance.

Holy shit.

Notes

HOLY CRAP SHE ACTUALLY UPDATED! Yeah, I can read your mind :P Anyway, I figured I made you guys wait long enough. But I have big news! I made it to college! I don't really know exactly how much free time I'll have. I haven't gotten a work schedule yet. But updating will still be sooooo much easier from now on. I'm thinking of doing a weekly update? That way you can hold me accountable. Comment to tell me if that's a good idea and then tell me what day I should do. Bai!