My Teacher Fell For Me?[Boyxboy][StudentTeacher]

Chapter Fifteen : His Touch

As the bell finally rang, signalling all of us to get out the class.

Everyone quickly ran out of Mr. Hart's class.

I stayed behind, watching as he cleaned up around his desk.

He turned around, and caught me staring at him.

He chuckled, then went back to cleaning.

I smiled, and was just about to walk up to him when I was interrupted by a tap on the shoulder.

I turned around, only to find Charlotte in front of me, and pouting.

"Can't we just try to work it out" she suggested.

I sighed.

"I'm sorry I found someone else already"

She shook her head.

"Should've know you are the big player of the school" she said, then walked away.

I sighed, watching her as she left the room.

Mr. Hart turned over to me.

"Still mad?" he asked.

"Yup" I replied while walking over to his desk.

"Do you regret dumping her?" he asked.

I quickly shook my head.

Although I liked Charlotte the connection Mr. Hart and I had was unbearable.

He smiled.

"So you're ready to come over?" he asked.

"Yea" I laughed.

He smiled, then we both walked out the building, and into our cars.

We drove back to the neighborhood, and I followed him inside his house.

My second time being here, but this time I won't get dumped like I did the last.

"You can wait on the couch, I've got to get out this suit"

I nodded my head, and went and sat over his couch.

As I waited I turned on the TV.

There was nothing good on of course, but I still had to keep myself company.

I waited a few more minutes, then Mr. Hart finally appeared back in the living room.

This time in a t-shirt and boxers.

I laughed.

"It's so weird seeing you wearing that" I said.

He laughed, and sat down next to me.

"Why?" he asked.

"Well because you're my teacher" I laughed.

He laughed back, then placed his hand on my chin.

"You're really adorable" he said, then leaned down, placing his own lips on mine.

It seems as if Mr. Hart and I can't go hours without kissing each other.

After that first kiss it was just not possible to do it again.

I slowly made my way on Mr. Hart's lap.

This was so weird.

Considering I'm a guy, and he's a guy and it's just weird for me.

I've never sat in anyone's lap like this.

It's always usually the girls that sit in my lap.

I slowly parted my lips from his.

"So how many guys have you done this with?" I asked.