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And Then I Met My Teacher

Sex Object

“Frank, are you alright?'' James asked.
''I think I should probably go home.'' I gulped.
''Why? What's going on?'' I didn't have time to answer before a scrawny brown haired guy opened the door.
''Hey, what's up, losers?!'' He said smiling. He was wearing glasses and a Pink Floyd shirt. ''Hey, Mikey! So, this is Frank, he’s new here. Frank, this is Mikey!'' James said, clearly excited for me to meet his friend.
''Hi, Frank! It's nice to meet you. Come on in!'' He said. He actually looked like a really nice guy.
''Thanks'' I mumbled.
''Is he shy or something?'' I heard Mikey whispering to James.
''Nah, I think he's just not feeling too well.'' James answered. I looked around to see if anyone else was in the house; or should I say, if HE was in the house. I didn’t see or hear anything that would have led me to believe someone else was here. I took a deep breath and started to relax. I spotted the collection of Halloween movies in the living room shelf.
“I love these” I said, pointing the collection.
“Oh, they’re my brother’s. I’m more of a Freddy Krueger kind of guy, but he’s really hung up on Michael Myers.” Mikey answered. Of course he was. Perfect Mr. Way with his perfect taste in films. Ugh.
“Michael who?” Sid asked.
“You’ve never seen Halloween?” Mikey asked surprised. We all looked at him, shocked by his lack of knowledge in cult horror movies. Sid blushed.
“Jeez, I didn’t think it was that big a deal.” He muttered.
“Okay, we have to watch it.” Mikey said, popping the movie in the DVD player.

.About thirty minutes later, I heard the front door open.
''Hey, bro!'' Mikey said casually. I froze.
''Hey, did you prepare something for dinner or did you want me to order something?'' The voice asked. I couldn't see who it was, but I didn't need to. I knew exactly who it was.
''We can order something. My friends are here, though, so make sure there's enough for everyone.'' Mikey said. I heard the footsteps getting closer. My heart was pounding in my chest. I looked down to avoid making eye contact with him. He was now standing in the living room. I knew it because the footsteps had stopped. I could tell he was standing close to me, but I kept my head down, avoiding to look at him.
''So, is pizza alright for you guys?'' He asked. They all agreed. He started asking everyone what topping they wanted. He asked everyone but me.
''What about Frank?'' Mikey said.
''Well, Frank is a big boy. I’m sure he’s capable of telling me what he wants, isn't he?'' He snapped, while staring at me.
''Nothing, thanks.'' I mumbled.
''Alright, I'll go order everything. If you guys need anything, let me know. I’ll be in the kitchen, grading papers.'' He said, exiting the room. Once he had left James looked at me confused.
''Are you alright?'' He mouthed.
''Why didn't you tell me he was his brother?'' I whispered.
''Because you never would have agreed to come.'' He whispered back. I sighed. After all, he was right.
''Can I stay at your place tonight? I really don't feel like going at my mom's.'' I asked James, no longer whispering.
''Usually I would have said yes, but I really can't tonight. My grandma's sleeping over so I can't bring anyone over. I'm sorry.'' He answered. I nodded understandingly.
''You can stay here. I live alone with my brother so no one really cares.'' Mikey said.
''Oh no, that's alright. I really don't want to bo-''
''No, no! I swear, it won't bother anyone. You can crash on the couch and just go to school with Gerard tomorrow.''
''Who's Gerard?'' I asked.
''My brother.'' He answered. So that’s what G. Way stood for. Not Greg. Gerard.
'I'm pretty sure he’d rather didn't invade his privacy.'' I answered.
''You won't invade anyone's privacy. Just last night, he brought some sort of hook up over. We, honestly, don't have much privacy.'' He said. I gulped. I was that “sort of hook up” from the night before. How come he didn't recognize me? He must have already been asleep when we came back from the bar.
''Are you sure?'' I asked, praying that he would change his mind.
''Yeah! Look! Gerard, come over here!'' He yelled. Oh god, and here I thought it couldn’t get any worse.
''No, but don't bother him. He said he was grading papers.'' I said, hoping that he would just drop it. Too late. ''Gerard'' was already standing in the living room, waiting for Mikey to speak.
''Can Frank stay over tonight?'' He asked.
''Sure, Frank. Why don't you stay over for the night? You can sleep in my bed, I'll take the couch.'' He said smiling. He clearly did not want me to stay, but everyone bought it. While his little fake might had convinced them, I knew very well that he didn't want me here. I could feel it in my bones.

A few hours later, there wasn't any pizza left and the movies were over.
''I should probably go.'' Matt said. James, Sid and Avery agreed and grabbed their coats.
''We'll see you at school tomorrow, Frank?'' Sid asked. I nodded.
''Well, take good care of him, Mikey.'' James said, looking at me. Mikey laughed a little and walked them to the front door while I patiently waited on the couch.

He came back a few minutes later. I had to admit that he was incredibly nice. He didn't know anything about me and there he was, inviting me to sleep over, just to be nice. Only because we had mutual friends. I didn't even know him and he was doing me this huge favor already.
''I'll go get you some pajamas. Make yourself at home.'' He said smiling. He left the room to go get said pajamas and as soon as he was far enough, Mr. Way came in.
''Can I ask you what game you think you're playing?'' He asked coldly.
''It's not what it seems to be.'' I pleaded.
''Then what is it?''
''I just wanted to hang out with James and the guys. I didn't know they were friends with your brother, I swear.'’
''Well, now you know.'' He snapped. Mikey came back and I think he noticed the uncomfortable look on my face.
''I everything alright?'' He asked.
''Sure. I was just telling Frank he would always be welcome here.'' Mr. Way said.
''Oh, alright. Well, if you guys don't mind, I gonna go to bed now, I'm exhausted, but uh, here, your PJs'' He said, handing me the pyjamas.
''Thanks.'' I said.
''Goodnight, Mikes. If you need anything wake me up, okay?'' Mr. Way said. The coldness in his voice had disappeared. He seemed like he cared a lot about his brother. Mikey nodded and left us alone.
''Go get changed. I'll show you where you're going to sleep.'' Mr. Way said. I nodded and made my way to the bathroom. I locked the door behind me and took off my clothes. I put on the pajamas Mikey had given me. The smelled like Sam’s shirt. I checked my phone.

From: Mom
I love you Frankie. I know we don't always get along, but I love you no matter what and I always will.

I turned off my phone and got out of the bathroom. Mr. Way was waiting for me outside.
''It's upstairs.'' He said, the coldness back in his tone. He guided me to his bedroom and sat on the bed.
''If you need anything I'll be downstairs, but you won't need anything so don't wake me up unless it's about Mikey.'' He spat.
''I won't. Thanks for the bed.'' I answered.
''Don't feel too special. I was going to sleep on the couch anyways. Goodnight, Frank.''
''Goodnight.'' I answered as he closed the door behind him.

I was slowly dozing off, about to fall asleep, when I heard something vibrate. I checked my phone, but it was turned off. I listened carefully to see where it was coming from; the nightstand drawer. I opened it to turn off the vibrating thing. When I saw what it was, my heart skipped a beat. A vibrating butt-plug. Not just anyone’s vibrating butt-plug: My teacher's vibrating butt-plug. I felt my cock twitch in my pants. The worst part was that it wasn't the only thing that was in there. Two other butt-plugs, about three dildos and a bottle of lube were also in the drawer. I was shocked. I didn't know what to do. To turn it off, I would have to touch it. Did I really want to do that? Touch my teacher's sex toy? Maybe I could just try to ignore it until it runs out of battery? But, this thing was really loud. I was about to turn it off when a voice made me jump.
''Snooping through my things, uh?''


Hey lovely people! I hope you've been enjoying the updates so far! I was so happy to see that some of you had been reading the first edition when I first published it! I hope you're happy with the way it's been edited!

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Noooooo! Cliffhanger!! This escalated quickly from sweet and angsty to seriously exciting. What’s going to happen? Is Gee handling it himself the best idea while he’s so angry? What’s going to happen?? So excited for the next instalment!!

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What is wrong with Gee? He’s really messing with dear sweet Frankie’s head. Being loving one second then angry then confused. It’s borderline abuse! Poor Frank, he needs... no, he deserves better :(

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