That stupid kiss. I can't get it out of my head. Cole was so eager and it surprised me, that's why I didn't pull away.

Yeah keep telling yourself that Nathan.

Okay so maybe I did enjoy it for a few seconds, but it can't happen! He's my student and it's unprofessional on my side. Also Marcus threatened to spank me over his desk if I got with Cole so maybe I shouldn't go against Marcus' word.

But what I'd give to see Cole's ass presented to me while he's tied to my bed, his hole twitching in anticipation as I tease him with a flogger or even just my hands. He'd moan beautifully when I ram into him, my name rolling off his tongue like velvet. I'd cum in his ass and watch as he tries to stop it from sliding out and down his legs, failing obviously.

It'd be amazing to have Cole kneeling in front of me as I jerk off in front of his lips, he'd want to suck me so desperately but I won't let him. No, he has to watch and take my seed on his face and lips. He would look beautiful with my cum on his face.

Whoa, calm down. He's not yours yet.

When I pull myself from my daydream, I realise I'm hard and leaking in my pants. Shit, I've got a class in ten minutes and I can't teach with a boner. Shamefully, I walk to the bathroom—concealing the bulge in my pants on the way—and lock myself in a stall. Quickly, I pull out my member and start stroking it, my head full of thoughts of Cole in an assortment of positions that would give me perfect access to either his ass or mouth.

Without much warning, I explode in my hand and onto the wall. I barely mange to keep quiet but thankfully, the bathroom is empty.

What the fuck am I doing? I'm a teacher for fucks sake! I shouldn't be jerking off in the bathroom to a student. It's just wrong. I clean up the wall and my hand then leave the stall and wash my hands with my head hanging in shame. I've really fucked up now.

Maybe I should call Marcus and ask for advice? Or maybe not, I'd rather not feel the sting of his paddle on my ass. I can call Thomas, I'm sure he'll have some good advice. I take my phone out my pocket and dial Thomas' number. This won't end well but he's really my only choice.

"Nathan! You actually called me?" Thomas yells down the phone and I almost hang up at the sound of his annoying voice.

"I called you yesterday, idiot," I groan and rub my temple, willing my growing headache to go away.

"And? That's too long for me to wait. I'm your best friend and should be your number one priority."

"And what about my job?" I ask sarcastically.

"What about it?"

Why did I call him again?

"Just shut up, I need advice." I snap at the annoying ginger.

"About what?"

"Cole, the boy I'm interested in."

"Oooooohhhh did he kiss you again?"

"No, I may have jerked off to the thought of him... naked... and tied to my bed."

"You... what? Aren't you at work?"

"I went to the bathroom to do it."

"Damn... so why do you need advice?"

"What the fuck do I do? I really like this boy, he's flirty and confident but also so needy and innocent and that's exactly what I need in a sub."

"Then talk to him about it!"

"I can't just talk to him about something like that!" I whisper yell into the phone. I can't just go up to him and say 'oh yeah I'm into bdsm and want to tie you up and fuck you'.

"Then leave hints that you're gay and interested in him, he seems smart enough to figure it out."

Maybe that is a good idea?

"That might work," I say mainly to myself. "Thank you for helping me out, I'll repay you on Sunday night." I hang up and leave the bathroom to go to my classroom before the bell rings to indicate the beginning of the day.

Once at my desk I take a deep breath and prepare to deal with the little minx that's been stuck on my mind for the last week.

After a few minutes of thinking, the bell rings and I decide to put on a movie and make the class take notes on it. They've all had a tough last week with exams so it'll be a nice break for them.

"Okay everyone sit down we're watching a movie so get comfy," I announce when everyone is inside, including Cole.

"You're actually letting us watch a movie?" Exclaims Cole.

"Why are you so surprised?" I ask. I'm not that strict of a teacher.

"Well you usually make us do tonnes of work every lesson, Why is today different?"

I'm trying to impress you.

"I think you all need a break from the stress of school," I reply, expelling the real reason why from my brain. He doesn't look convinced but nods anyways.

I sit at my desk and log into my Netflix account to play it on the projector.

"What movie do you want to watch?" I ask the whole class as I start scrolling.

"Fifty shades!" Cole shouts and I almost choke. The class laughs and Lacey hits Cole round the head.

"If you want to watch that film then stay back for a few hours and we can watch it in detention," I tell Cole and he freezes, obviously not expecting me to say that. It was mostly a threat but also flirting I guess, and it seemed to work as Cole is lost for words.

Eventually the class decides on a comedy and they all settle down the watch it... except Cole. He keeps flinging balls of paper at people and talking to Lacey.

"Cole go stand outside!" I snap when I see him scrunch up another piece of paper. He huffs and stomps out of the classroom, throwing the paper at my desk. That little shit. I follow him out of the room and check the hallway is clear before I pin him to the wall by his neck.

"Don't push me. I'm being nice and you're shoving it back in my face by acting up. What are you playing at?" I growl, my face a few inches from his.

"I was trying to get your attention," he admits, his eyes looking down to my lips. Oh fuck it.

I lean down and attach my lips to his. He groans as my tongue pushes into his mouth and swirls around with his own tongue. Thank god I put contacts in today or my glasses would have fell of my face with the intensity of the kiss. His metal tongue piercing feels odd on my tongue but I can get used to it.

Get used to it? Calm down Nathan.

I feel his hands go down my chest so I quickly pull away and drag Cole with me to the bathroom. When we get into a stall I let him kiss me while I lock the door.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I pant as Cole's hand reaches to my crotch.

"Yes now let me," he replies and drops to his knees in front of me. I watch helplessly as he unbuckles my belt and unzips my trousers. A moan leaves my lips when he sucks my erection through my boxers. I slap my hand over my mouth the keep quiet as he frees my member and starts licking and sucking it. The piercing feels amazing on the sensitive skin of my cock.

He looks so hot right now, his lips wrapped around my length and his brown eyes looking up at me full of lust. I want him to be my submissive.

"Keep your hands behind your back," I order. I'll start small and slowly introduce bdsm to him. Cole holds his hands at the small of his back and bobs up and down my cock. I put my hand on the back of his head and push him down to go deeper but he gags loudly and pushes on my thighs to pull back. I quickly let go and wait for him to catch his breath.

"Not deep," he grumbles.

"Do you need a minute?" I ask him and gently rub my hand through his hair.

"No, I'm fine." He takes my dick back into is mouth and I can't help the deep moan that emits from me. I smile when I see his hands are behind his back again.

Maybe he could be a submissive.

My submissive.