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Noah barely had time to react before Kieran's fingers wrapped around his wrist in a punishing grip, yanking him forward until their bodies were flush against each other. The air in the room thickened, suffocating, dark.

"What did you just say?" Kieran's voice was quiet-too quiet. A lethal whisper dripping with something sinister.

Noah swallowed hard, instinct telling him to back away, but Kieran wouldn't let him. His grip only tightened.

"I-I didn't mean-"

Kieran's other hand shot up, fingers tangling in Noah's hair, forcing his head back until their eyes locked. The warmth in Kieran's gaze had vanished, replaced by a storm of fury and possessive madness.

"Who?" The word was a demand, barely restrained violence coiling beneath the surface.

Noah shivered. "It-it was before-"

Kieran's jaw clenched so hard it looked painful. His fingers flexed, shaking with the force it took to hold himself back. "Before me?" He let out a sharp, humorless laugh. "That doesn't matter. Nothing before me matters."

Noah could feel his pulse hammering against his skin, the air between them electric, charged with something dark and consuming.

"I'll kill him."

Noah's breath caught. "Kieran-"

"I'll fucking find him and make him regret ever touching you." Kieran's lips ghosted over Noah's, not in a kiss but in something far more dangerous. A promise. "Tell me his name, baby. Let me take care of it."

Noah shook his head desperately. "You're insane."

Kieran smirked, but there was no amusement in it. Only obsession. "For you? Always."

******"

Noah barely had a moment to react before Kieran pushed him back against the desk, his body caging him in. The tension in the air was suffocating, thick with something dark and unrelenting.

Kieran's fingers gripped Noah's chin, tilting his face up until their eyes met. His expression was a storm of possessive rage, his dark eyes burning into Noah's soul.

"Make it up to me," Kieran demanded, his voice rough, edged with something dangerous.

Noah's breath hitched. "W-what?"

Kieran's lips twisted into something between a smirk and a snarl. "You let another man touch what belongs to me. Now, you're going to please me, or I'll do something we'll both regret."

Noah's stomach twisted, shame and something else coiling inside him. "Kieran, you're being- it was before I know you"

"I don't care," Kieran interrupted, pressing closer. "I don't care about right or wrong. I don't care that I should let this go. I want you, Noah. And I'm done playing nice."

His fingers trailed down Noah's throat, brushing over his racing pulse. "So, be a good boy and show me who you belong to."

******

Noah's breath came in shaky gasps as Kieran leaned in, his lips brushing against the shell of his ear. His voice was dark, husky, dripping with something sinful.

"Get on your knees for me."

Noah's entire body tensed, his face burning as he stammered, "K-Kieran-we're still in school-"

Kieran chuckled, low and amused, his fingers ghosting down Noah's throat, feeling his frantic pulse. "And? That just makes it more exciting, doesn't it, baby?"

Noah shook his head rapidly, his hands pressing against Kieran's chest as if that could stop the force that was him. "I-I can't-"

Kieran only smirked, dragging his lips along Noah's jaw. "You can. And you will." His grip tightened on Noah's waist, pressing their bodies together. "You were made for this. Made for me."

His fingers trailed lower, playing with the hem of Noah's shirt. "I could take you right here, kitten. Right on this desk. Let everyone hear who you really belong to."

Noah squeezed his eyes shut, trembling. "S-stop-"

Kieran hummed, feigning disappointment. "So shy... but I'll break you." His lips brushed against Noah's ear again, whispering, "And when I do, you'll beg for it."

Then, as if this was nothing, as if he hadn't just shattered Noah's world, he stepped back with a wicked smirk. "Think about it, baby."

******

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"Now" Kieran commanded, his eyes

narrowing when Noah hesitated. "On.

Your. Knees." It wasn't a request; it was a demand, one that brooked no

argument.

With trembling legs, Noah dropped to

his knees, eyes never leaving Kieran's.

His heart pounded wildly, his body

buzzing with a mix of fear and

anticipation.

"Now," Kieran said, unbuckling his

belt slowly while maintaining eye

contact with Noah. The snap echoed

through the classroom, making Noah

jump. "Take it out."

With a lump forming in his throat,

Noah reached for Kieran's zipper,

pulling it down tentatively.

Noah fumbled with Kieran's pants, his

knuckles grazing the growing bulge

beneath. It twitched at the contact,

making Noah gasp quietly, gripping

the denim tighter.

Noah hesitated, his hands hovering

over Kieran's boxers. Looking up, he

saw Kieran's chest rising and falling

with desire.

Noah, realizing there was no escape

from this force of nature known as

Kieran Wolfe, inhaled sharply and

hooked his fingers under the elastic

waistband of Kieran's briefs.

As he pulled the material aside,

Noah's breath caught. Staring back at

him was perfection personified, ready

and eager. So big and veiny. It was

almost the width of his wrist or more.

Fucking 9 inches.

"Good boy" Kieran murmured,

stepping forward so his cock was level

with Noah's mouth. "Taste me, Noah."

His voice was barely above a growl,

fueling the fire igniting within Noah.

"Noah, I won't repeat myself again.

Show me how sorry you are. Show me

who you belong to." With a whimper,

Noah parted his lips and extended his

tongue to lick a bead of precum from

Kieran's tip.

"Mmmm... fuck, that feels good,"

Kieran groaned, watching Noah's pink

tongue lap at his cockhead. "Suck it,

Noah. Make it wet."

Noah, obedient, opened his mouth

wider and wrapped his lips around

the head of Kieran's cock, sucking

gently at first before swirling his

tongue around the sensitive flesh.

As Noah began to bob his head, taking

Kieran deeper into his mouth, the

teenager placed his large hand on top

of Noah's head and pushed gently,

forcing him to take even more until he gagged slightly.

The pressure increased, and with it,

Noah struggled to breathe, tears

welling in his eyes as Kieran fed every

inch of his cock into Noah's mouth.

As Kieran hit the back of Noah's

throat, his body shuddered and his

fingers dug into Noah's soft hair. Noah

tried not to choke, tears streaming

down his cheeks as he focused on

relaxing his muscles.

"Fuck!" Kieran cursed, gripping Noah's hair tighter as he felt his dick hit the base of Noah's throat. "Keep sucking me just like that, sweetheart," he instructed.

"You look perfect like that,

choking on my Cock with tears down

beautiful little face."

With watering eyes, Noah continued

to gag and slurp on Kieran's

impressive length, his own erection

tenting the front of his khaki pants.

"Gagging on me like this brings out

something animalistic, don't you

think?" Kieran growled, "The need to

claim, possess, consume. You're mine

now, baby. Mine and only mine."

"Mine" Kieran repeated, punctuating

his ownership by thrusting harder

into Noah's throat.

Kieran's grip in Noahs hair turned

punishing, holding him in place as he

pistoned his hips, fucking Noah's face

relentlessy. " My pretty little boy,

made for this , made for sucking my

cock "

"Christ, you're gorgeous, baby" Kieran

panted, watching Noah struggle to

keep pace with his violent thrusts. His

saliva dripped onto the floor, strings

connecting his lips to Kieran's leaking

crown.

"Look at me," Kieran commanded,

tilting Noah's chin up with a finger

slicked with pre-cum. "That's it,

dollface. I want to see those blue eyes

filled with tears and desire!"

Noah whimpered as he obeyed, gazing

up at Kieran, whose pupils were

blown wide with lust. "So beautiful."

Kieran breathed, stroking Noah's

cheek softly before gripping his hair

tightly again. "Take me deep.

"I'm gonna cum , can you swallow mhm??  Can you do that for me, Angel? Can you be a good slut and take all my hot load like the greedy little kitten you are?" Kieran asked, his hips moving faster, his breath coming in short gasps.

"Now open your mouth and stick out

your tongue, baby . Show Daddy what

a dirty little slut you are."

Noah's mouth fell open, his tongue

darting out in compliance, silently

begging for Kieran's release. "That's it,

baby" Kieran encouraged, gripping

his throbbing cock.

With a primal grunt, Kieran exploded,

spurts of white-hot cum painting

Noah's mouth, coating his tongue and

cheek. "Ahhh, fuck!"

"Swallow it all, sweetheart," Kieran

commanded, his voice a low rasp.

"Every last drop." Noah whimpered,

eyes flickering upwards, pleading for

mercy. But there would be none

forthcoming.

With a shiver, Noah complied,

savoring the salty taste as he

swallowed every drop of Kieran's load

As he did, Kieran cupped his chin,

stroking his thumb gently across

Noah's swollen lips.

Kieran smeared his semen-laden

finger across Noah's lips and cheeks,

chuckling darkly.

"Perfect," Kieran whispered, tucking

himself back into his pants. He

offered Noah a hand, which he

accepted hesitantly.

"You're perfect like this, Noah," Kieran

growled, wiping the remnants of cum

from Noah's chin with his thumb.

"Dirty and debauched.. because of

me. ,my Angel "... With that he pulls

him in his lap.

"It's my turn now" Kieran rasped,

positioning Noah on his lap. His shaft

pressed against Noah's ass stirring

something fierce inside him.

Kieran's strong hands moved deftly,

yanking down Noah's pants and

underwear. He groaned, relishing the

sight of Noah's perfect ass bare, just

waiting for him.

Kieran hoisted Noah further onto his

lap, that sweet ass nestling perfectly

against his crotch. He's hard again.

He grabbed Noah's pretty litle cock

and stroke it teasingly.

Noah gasped, arching his back as

Kieran's calloused hand wrapped

around his exposed shaft, tugging

gently. "Kieran..." Noah moaned,

squeezing his thighs together as a

spark of pleasure shot through him.

"What do you need, my sweet kitten?"

Kieran murmured, tightening his hold

on Noah's throbbing erection. His

voice was thick with arousal, his

dominant presence overwhelming the

shy man seated in his lap.

Noah squirmed in Kieran's lap, his

blush deepening as he remembered

that they were still very much in the

middle of Kieran's classroom

Anybody could walk in at any

moment.

... "I need... ugh!"

"Please, Kieran," Noah gasped, trying

to find friction against Kieran's hard

lap.

Kieran smiled darkly, tsking at

Noah's audacity. "Shh, baby, we're not

going fast enough yet." "Such a pretty

little cocklet isn't it?" Kieran mocks as

Noah's tiny cock is enveloped by his

hand.

"Angel needs it bad, huh?" Kieran

mused, watching as Noah bit his

lower lip, writhing in his lap. His full

lips parted on a silent plea, begging

for more touch, more friction.

Noah's cheeks flushed as Kieran

spoke. "Beg for it," he commanded,

feathering his strokes along Noah's

erection, refusing to give more than a

tease. Noah glanced around

nervously.

"Y-you're pushing me too far, Kieran,"

Noah whispered, a hint of trepidation

in his voice. "Isn't that the point dollface ?"

"Patience, baby" Kieran cooed,

allowing his  hand to simply rest

on Noah's twitching shaft. "I've got all

day." He drew lazy circles around

Noah's heated flesh with the pad of his index finger.

Noah, however, had clearly lost

control of the situation. He knew

damn well that this was turning him

on. Denying himself was pointless

they were alone and Noah was hungry for relief.

"F-Fine!" Noah stuttered, blushing

fiercely. "IIl beg." A wicked grin

spread across Kieran's face. "Go on

then." Noah closed his eyes briefly

before opening them again, gazing up

at Kieran from under dark lashes.

"Please, Kieran," Noah begged,

rocking his hips against Kieran's palm.

"I... I need more." "More what, kitten?"

Kieran taunted, gripping Noah's balls

with his other hand.

"Pl-Please, just..." Noah pleaded,

squirming desperately on Kieran's lap.

"Tell me what you want, baby."Kieran

growled."Need to come" Noah

moaned, shamefaced.

Noah's cock pulsed as he mewled,

pleading for release. "Mm... that's my

naughty boy," Kieran growled,

encircling the head of Noah's cock

with his thumb and pointer finger.

As Noah pleaded, Kieran chuckled

darkly, releasing his hold on Noah's

testicles to wrap his hand entirely

Around Noah's throbbing length.

With a satisfied nod, Kieran began

pumping Noah's cock steadily, jerking

him off while his free hand held Noah

firmly in place.

"kitten, look at me," Kieran ordered,

capturing Noah's gaze with his. "Say it

again." Noah hesitated for a moment

before murmuring, "Please make me

come." Kieran grinned wolfishly.

"Louder, my slut."

Noah cried out, voice echoing through

the empty classroom, "KIERAN PLEASE" Pleasure ripped through him

like electricity, his orgasm erupting

out of nowhere, catching him off

guard.

Kieran watched, captivated, as ropes

of cum jettisoned from Noah's cock,

landing on the floor and coating his

own shirt. "That's it, baby."

As Kieran jerked him dry, Noah

panted and moaned, riding out the

waves of his release. With one last

shudder, he collapsed back against

Kieran's broad chest, a grimace

twisting his handsome features.

"Christ," Kieran growled, inhaling the

scent of sex hanging heavy in the air.

"Goddammit, you're going to get me

started again."

In that moment, Kieran wanted

nothing more than to flip Noah over

and bury himself deep inside him, but

he resisted.

With a soft moan, Noah buried his

face against Kieran's shoulder, hiding

his self-consciousness as they shared

the aftermath.

"We need to clean you up," Kieran

whispered into Noah's ear, his voice

raw and husky. Releasing him, he

stood, scooping Noah up in his arms

effortlessly.

Kieran carried Noah effortlessly to the

private bathroom connected to his

classroom. He kicked the door shut

behind them, walking straight

towards the marble sink counter.

**********

Noah was breathless, his body still trembling from what they had just done. His mind swam in a haze of heat and shame, his legs weak as Kieran practically carried him into the adjacent bathroom.

Kieran set him down on the counter, his hands firm, possessive, smoothing over Noah’s sensitive skin. His smirk was dark, teasing as he wet a paper towel and began cleaning him up, slow and deliberate, making sure Noah felt every touch.

“You look so pretty like this,” Kieran murmured, tilting Noah’s chin up with his fingers. “All wrecked for me.”

Noah turned his face away, but Kieran chuckled, dragging his lips over Noah’s cheek before moving lower, pressing a kiss to the fresh marks he had left all over his throat.

His eyes gleamed with amusement as he trailed his fingers lower, brushing against Noah’s softening length. “So tiny,” he mocked, smirking. “so pretty, isn't it baby?”

Noah’s face burned with mortification. “S-Shut up…”

But Kieran only grinned, rubbing lazy circles on his thigh. “Oh? Embarrassed?” He leaned in, lips brushing against Noah’s ear. “I think it’s cute. My innocent little kitten, all sensitive and sweet for me.”

Noah whimpered, shoving weakly at Kieran’s chest, but the taller boy only laughed, pressing one final kiss to his temple before whispering, “You’re mine, baby. Every part of you.”

And Noah, despite everything, knew it was true.