I look into his eyes with as much anger and hatred I can muster. The arse hole who lives next door to me, he just has to be my teacher. And he's a dickhead player too, I see him going out and not coming back untilt he next morning. This morning is no different. I watch as he places his head in his hands on his desk.

"Not enough sleep last night sir?" One of the girls in my class ask.

"Like every other night he was out screwing someone new" Mr Armstrong looks at me with both shock and anger.

"What I do out of school grounds has nothing to do with you, besides, how do you know that for sure?" I roll my eyes at him.

"I live across the road from you, you twat. I see you leave in that stupid black BMW and come back just as I'm getting up for school the next morning" I watch as his cheeks heart up.

"Why have you been watching me?" I roll my eyes.

"I haven't, your cars engine is loud, wakes up my son too" I watch Mr Armstrongs eyes flash with guilt at the mention of my son.

"You have a son?" I roll my eyes.

"Nice try, I'm not changing the subkect" Mr Armstrong sighs.

There is silence so I shake my head and sigh.

"Yes, I have a son. He's eight months old" Mr Armstrong nods his head.

"Guys, just get on with your coursework" He's avoiding the fact that he's a tart.

As the bell goes he calls me back. I groan in annoyance. I know what he's going to ask, and I'm not going to tell him about my son. No more than what I already have.

"What?" I ask snappy.

"How is it that a seventeen year old has a son?" I roll my eyes.

"There's nothing wrong with me having a son. I think you should get your facts right, I'm eighteen and I take care of my son and myself" He frowns.

"Don't your parents help?" I shake my head.

"I live on my own" He nods his head.

"Who looks after your son while you're at school?"

"Stop asking me questions when you don't actually care. You don't know me and never got the time to until I mentioned the fact that you've fucked mine and my sons sleeping patterns, so stop with the questions" My chest is rappidly rising and falling as I try to control my anger. Why should I have to answer to him, it's my life not his.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get you so upset. But you're wrong, I've always tried to get to know you but you shut me as well as everyone else out. Why? What happened to you? What was so devastating that you have to shut out people who care?" I shake my head.

"Like you actually give a fuck. You're my teacher, you're paid to act like you care" He groans in frustration and stands up. His deep brown eyes peircing into green ones.

"I'm not acting like I care. For christ sake Jacob I fucking care about you okay? I want to know why you've got so much anger in your heart. Jacob I wish I could take that pain away but I can't even attempt to without you trusting me" I sigh and shake my head.

"I need to go pick up Pierce" He stares at me for a few moments before nodding his head and letting me go.

I shake my head, he doesn't have the right to question me. My whole body is on fire from how close his lips were to mine when he stood up and leant over his desk. He's my teacher, I shouldn't be attracted to him, he's also a tart, he's probably not even gay. Shaking my head I walk to my locker and force it open and slamming it closed. Walking to my shit box of a car to pick up my boy from my sisters house.

As I hop in I take out a cigarette from my pocket and light it up. I need to sit and think for a few seconds. I hate him, he's cocky, inconsiderate, hard ass tart who everyone at my school is swooning for because he's twenty-six, brown eyes, soft brown hair, a body built for a god and a sexy husky latino accent. Sighing, I try to start my car but the bastard has decided to break down on me.

"Come on you bastard!" I scream at my car. With a growl I hop out and kick my car as hard as I can.

"Stupid piece of shit! Fuck!" I lean against my car and slide down, as I sit there I keep smoking my cigarette.

"You know, smoking is bad for you" I groan as I hear his voice.

"Fuck off armstrong" He shakes his head and sits next to me, leaning against the my car.

I turn to him in annoyance. He just doesn't give up. He just wants to annoy the fuck out of me doesn't he. I go wide eyed and my breath hitches as he leans closer, his face only an inch from mine, he takes te cigarette out of my mouth and pulls back, taking a swig of my cigarette.

"I thought you said it's bad for you" He laughs and nods.

"It is, doesn't mean I don't smoke it" I roll my eyes.

"Don't you have some girl to screw" He frowns, when he looks into my eyes he smirks and leans forward, placing his warm strong hand on my cheek as he does so.

"Who says I'm screwing girls?" I feel my pants tighten as he whispers huskily into my ear.

"I..What are you implying?" Chuckling he shakes his head.

"Sometimes I find it hard to believe you're th brightest in your form.

"Shut it" I snap.

He just looks at me with a small smile on his lips, his eyes sparkling as he stares into my eyes. He shakes his head and lets out a small chuckle.

"You have no idea do you? Geez, if you haven't fiegured it out, than everyone at this school must be oblivious too" I scrunch my eyebrows together in confusion, I don't know if he's insulting me or complimenting me.

"I'm gay Jacob, how have you not noticed? I mean I wear shirts and pants that show off my hips and arse, I have the first three buttons undone on my top, showing off my chest, I love all forms of dancing that requires movement of the hips, I'm a dance teacher for christ sake, Have you ever seen me bring home a girl, or anyone for that matter? Which is another thing. You've got me all wrong Jacob, I'm not sleeping around. I go to visit my brother who's in hospital for chemo-thearopy" I just sit there stunned at all of the information I have been given.

This man in front of me is gay with a brother he visits every night without caring about sleeping or eating. He's perfect in every way and here I am thinking the worst of hiim and dare I say it, getting jealous because I thought he was sleeping around with other people when he hasn't been. I mean, It's not like I'd ever cross his mind in a romantic way.

"I'm sorry" Lifting my head up to meet his eyes with his finger under my chin he smiles.

"You need to see the good in life Jacob, not just the bad" I shake my head.

"There isn't a lot of good in this world anymore" Mr Armstrong sighs.

"You're wrong, There's as much good in this world as you let there be. If you can't find a good person in sight, be that good person" I smile.

"You know, you're not half bad Armstrong" He chuckles and stands up, offering me his hand. I take his hand, instant warmth rushes through my body as he yanks me up toward him, my body pressing against his as I lose my balance from the quick movement. Blushing as his arms wrap around my torso instantly.

"S-Sorry" Armstrong smirks slight and rests his hand on my cheek.

"You're blushing, and you stuttered. You like me don't you" I look at him shocked as my cheeks heat up once more.

"N-No" I mentally curse myself. He chuckles and smiles. Leaning in closer, so our lips are about a centermeter apart he mumbles.

"I wonder how you'll react when I kiss you"

Without any further warning his firm lips plant themselves on mine. My hands grip the front of his shirt, I don't know whether to kiss his luscious lips back or pull away. He's my teacher but his lips on mine and his arms around me feel so right, so natural. Giving in, I close my eyes and losen my grip of his top, letting my hands snake their way to the back of his neck, tugging at his hair slightly. I gasp slightly as his hands cup my arse and press me more firmly against him. He takes this gasp to his advantage and lets his tongue slide into my mouth and explore every inch of mine.

"Wow..." He laughs softly and places his forehead against mine.

"You have no idea how long I have wanted to do that for" I blush at his statement.

"I-I need to pick up my son, but the car wont start" I mumble softly, his hands on my lower back and my body still pressed against his. It's hard to think in this position.

"I'll drive you, come on" He pulls away from me, but takes my hand in his as he leads me to his car.

After a few minutes of silence, Armstrong finally speaks.

"Jacob, are you gay, straight, bi? I-I mean I know that kiss wasn't all me. I know you kissed back" I look down at my lap.

"Armstrong, Listen-"

"It's Titan" He cuts me off.

"Titan...wait your names actually Titan, that's just perfect. You've got the body of a... nevermind" I blush, smirking amusedly he looks at me briefly from the drivers seat.

"I've got the body of a what?" He asks with an amused grin.

"Of a god" I mumble. He chuckles and leans over, kissing my cheek.

"You're too cute" I roll my eyes and blush.

"Anyway, Titan...I'm gay. I know you may not believe me since I have a son and all but I am gay and that's why my parents kicked me out" He looks at me in shock.

"Eyes on the road Titan" He looks away and to the road.

"They kicked you out for being gay? Why?" I sigh.

"My father is a pastor and my mothers a preacher" He frowns with a small sad pout on his lips.

"That's not fair, what have you been doing to earn money?"

"If I tell you, you'll be mad and I don't want you to be mad" There is silence in the car for a few minutes.

"Please don't tell me you sell your body off" I stay quiet and look down at my lap.

"That's it isn't it?" I nod my head, without looking at him.

We finally come to a stop, walking up to my sisters front door, Titan takes hold of my hand and pulls me closer so my back is against his chest. I lean my head against his shoulder as his arms wrap around me. I don't know what we are doing or what I mean to him but for now I'm just going to let myself be happy.

"Jacob, Pierce is asleep bu- oh hi there" I roll my eyes at Jenny's sudden change.

"Hi, I'm Titan Armstrong" Jenny looks at me and nods her head in approval, which makes me laugh softly.

"He in the nursery?" She nods and lets us inside her house.

"Titan, you want to meet my son?" I ask, Titan smiles and nods. I lead him up to the nursery where my little boy is. He's asleep in his cute pyjamas. I pick him up carefully so he wont wake up. I sway slowly and gently as he sleeps. It's so natural now for me to sway when I have him in my arms, I don't realise I'm doing it sometimes.

"Do you want to hold him?" I watch as fear runs through his eyes.

"I'm not good with-" I place my boy in his arms, Armstrong is stiff but relaes slightly.

"Kids" he finishes his sentence.

"Well, you look pretty good at it from what I'm seeing" He looks up at me with asmile on his face.

"He's a gorgeous boy" I nod my head and smile.

"I know, he's made up of half of my DNA" Armstrong rolls his eyes.

"I should get going, so lets get him into the car and I'll drive you home" I nod my head and grab Pierce's things as Armstrong holds Pierce and carries him out to the car.

"Bye Jenny, I'll see you tomorrow" She smiles and kisses my cheek goodbye.

"So, who was that lady?" I smile

"That's my older sister Jenny" Armstrong nods his head and drives me home. Once parked, I grab Pierce and take him up into the house, and into my room. It's a two bedroom house but I have Pierce in my room until he's older.

"Thank you for today" Armstrong smiles and kisses my forehead softly.

I go to turn into my house but he grabs my arm and spins me around back into his emrace, before I could utter a word, his lips were on mine. Walking inside, he preses me aginst the wall and closes the door, wrapping my legs around his hips, his lips and his tongue skilfully dominating the kiss.

"I don't want to go home tonight, or anywhere without you. Jacob I know it's crazy and wrong and all the rest but I love you and I have since my first year teaching you when you were in year nine.I don't want this to be some secret affair or a fling. I want all of you for the rest of my life" I feel my heart beat out of control at his words.

"Do you know how jealous I was when you'd give everyone else ttention in class but not me? How aften I would glare at you because I wanted to hate you rather than feel what I feel for you. You think I'm going to throw this away when for the pst few years you've been the only person on my mind Armstrong, I love you too. I'm not letting our love go to waist either" Grinning at me he spins me around and kiss my lips in a more urgent fashion as he leads me to my spare room.

He places me down, under neath his body softly. Straddling me as he ppulls of his top and kisses down my neck, all the while undoing my school top. Leaning up I pull my top off completely and press my lipps to hisand rolling us around so I'm ontop of him. I kiss down his neck and all the way down the hem of his trousers. Undoing his belt and unzipping his pants I kiss the material over his member which causes his body to jerk and him to gasp.

"Wow, if I'm getting that reaction out of you already, I can't wait for the reaction I'll be getting in a few minutes" I say seductively. Armstrong leans his head back further on my pillow and groans as I place my hand inside his briefs, gripping his member. I laugh and shake my head.

"I haven't even given you head yet" I laugh. He looks at me with wide eyes.

"H-Head?" I roll my eyes.

"Tell me Armstrong, are you still a virgin?" I watch as he gulps.

"No, but usually I'm the one doing the pleasing" I look at him surprised.

"So you've never had someone give you head or grope you?" He shakes his head.

"Have you ever actually had a dick in you?" He shakes his head and blushes.

"I'm usually the dominant one" I laugh.

"There's no fun in always being dominant. The best sort of relationship is one where there is no dominant or submissive. Equals" Titan nods his head.

Smiling, I lean down and lick the side of his member, before taking it in my mouth. His hands gripping the sheets, I take hold of his hands and place them on myhead, letting him take control of my rythm. I can hear his breath becomin shaky so I spead up until he cums. He moans and pants as I crawl back up to eye level and kiss his lips softly. Taking hols of my belt he unbuckles me and pulls them off before going down on me too.

"I understand if you don't want me to penatrate you tonight Armstrong but it will happen eventually" I whisper huskily into his ear.

"Why do you keep calling me Armstrong?" I laugh.

"Because I like calling people by their last names" He rolls his eyes and readies himself at my entrance.

Slowly I feel him slide inside my, his breath shaky as he starts his rythm. I moan and press my lips to his and slow him down slightly.

"This isn't just sex Armstrong, slow it down and stop thinking and just do" I murmur softly.

I bet he didn't think it'd end up like this but oh well,this is how it is now and there's no way I'm going to let him go.

"That has got to be the best thing I have ever experienced" I smile and kiss his cheek.

"I'm glad, now come on, I have to make some dinner" I go to stand up but he stops me.

"I want you to promise me something" I slowly nod my head.

"Stop selling your body Jacob. I should be the only man able to see your birthday suit or be this intimate with you. Please Jacob, even if it means you move in with me and I support you and little Pierce...just please" I can hear the pain and desparation in his voice as he looks me in the eyes with the most honest pleading look. I sigh and nod my head.

"Okay, but you do realise if anyone finds out about me living with you...your career will be over" He ndos his head and kisses my nose.

"I know, but that's alright, I love you and there's nothing more important to me than you" I smile and kiss his lips softly.