An Offer You Can't Refuse! (Happy-Faces-Me)

[Lavi Bookman]

Luka Crosszeria hadn't wanted to be a teacher. No, this particular job had simply fallen into his hands by accident. At the time he'd needed a job, having lost his previous one due to personal reasons. It just so happened that the dean of a nearby college was an old friend of his and had somehow found out about his current predicament. Luka had gotten hired a week later. Yet he still regretted not pursuing his passion and even now couldn't seem to forget it, despite the fact that he was working as a teacher. That wasn't to say he hated being a teacher, he didn't mind it at all and liked instructing others so they could get better in the future. He wasn't entirely sure whether or not it was working because he had almost no background in the subject but he was doing the best he could.

After all, teaching English was something nearly anyone could do without a degree in the related field. For awhile everything seemed to go fairly well until one day he noticed that a certain student kept staring at him nearly all the time. At first he thought it was just coincidence that Belial's eyes looked in his direction every time he happened to look at him. But after a few weeks he began to feel the student's eyes on him throughout the entire class period which made him feel somewhat uncomfortable. As time passed and nothing changed, Luka decided to confront the student once and for all to see if the male had a problem with him or whether he was interested in him. He had a pretty easy way of finding out the answer quickly. "Belial? Stay after class for a moment today, okay?" He asked.

Class ended and Luka gathered his things together. He brushed a stray bang of dark hair away from his silver eyes and then stood, fingers curled around his briefcase. "Come with me." Luka instructed and headed for his office where they would be out of the way of anyone else. Once they had reached their destination, the teacher held the door open for Belial and entered after the student. He set his briefcase down and locked the door, moving over to where his student stood and got down on his knees in front of the younger male. "Do you want me to give you a blowjob?" Luka asked, his silver eyes serious and strands of black hair fell into his face once more, giving him a sort of roguish handsome look. He wasn't that old, only in his mid-twenties, probably one of the youngest teachers here.

 

[Happy-Faces-Me]

Belial was an easy going kid for the most part, he was kind, and liked by most, nothing really special about him. He just felt like a normal person, that’s all. Now he had his urges, his personal moments, the times that he felt like just another teenage boy. Those times were when he couldn’t get his eyes off his English teacher. Yeah, he had little to no chance with the man, but there was definitely more to him than meets the eye, and Belial liked that. Or maybe he just seemed deep but he was really simple. Either way, Belial was still interested, but he never felt it’d make it past the crush stage. He was actually worried that he’d done something wrong when he was asked to stay after class one day. He didn’t think it meant anything at the moment, he just thought it was something that he had doe that could have gotten him in trouble.

The day passed rather quickly, and soon he was following behind his teacher quietly, unsure of what lie ahead of him. He just didn’t want detention, or something else weird, so he didn’t expect to be approached so suddenly with such a request. “H-Huh?! W-What do you mean?” Did he know Belial stared? Was he aware of his feelings? That’d be so embarrassing! Belial nibbled his lip and turned away. “I….I u-uhh……w-well…y-ye…no….yes….I’m…I’m not sure!” he admitted finally, a bit disheartened by the fact that he couldn’t give a definite answer. He liked the male enough to say yes, but it was so sudden and odd, and it didn’t feel right! He was totally unsure about what was going on here.

 

[Lavi Bookman]

Luka thought the boy's response was quite amusing in a way. But when Belial ended up with no apparent answer to his question, he raised a brow. "You're not sure? It's simple, either you want it or you don't." He told him and then sighed, stifling a yawn as he stood back up. "I assume you don't have a problem with me, right? If you're not interested in me either, then what's the problem?" The teacher asked, gazing at Belial for a moment as he waited for the boy to respond to him. When no answer came, Luka shook his head. "Never mind, just leave." He said and pushed the boy out of his office, closing the door behind him. Then, he went back over to his desk and rested his head on his desk. What was the matter with the student? He would have thought Belial would jump at the chance.

But he hadn't. Did that mean he wasn't interested in him sexually? If so, did that mean he had a problem with him? But if that wasn't the case, then why the hell was the boy always staring at him? It was beginning to make him feel self-conscious and that in turn would eventually fuck up his teaching which he couldn't have. Luka needed this job in order to help pay bills and debt off, he couldn't be losing it because some kid kept staring at him. Another sigh escaped his lips and after a few minutes he forced himself to do some paperwork. A few hours later he went out of his office and headed down to the cafeteria, wanting to get something to eat in order to replenish his energy. It was almost time to go but he wanted a little pick-me-up first before heading out. Maybe he'd go to a club.

 

[Happy-Faces-Me]

Belial fidgeted for a while, still quite unsure about what he wanted to say. How did someone respond to that, honestly? It sounded nice, a blow job from the teacher he had a crush on, but then he still worried. What if this was just a ploy to get him to say yes and then make people think badly of him or something. His mind was wandering, but he really didn’t think any of that was true, but why would he be offered a blow job from his teacher of all people? “I d-don’t have a problem with you at all…” he bit his cheek hard, thinking, but by the time he had anything in his head again, he was out the door. Belial’s eyes widened, and he was suddenly all too confused. He felt his heart skip a few beats as he thought about what just happened, then he headed home.

He sat outside, not wanting to face his parents, and thought about what happened. It was hours later that he decided he needed to talk to his teacher, and he was probably still in because of teachers jobs sucking hardcore. He hurried to the school that wasn’t far away from his home, and nearly burst through the classroom door once he arrived there. He quickly composed himself and closed the door, taking a seat and sitting in front of his teachers desk. “I-I’m sorry. It’s not that I…that I don’t want it….I just…” he took a deep breathe, not even having something to continue this conversation. “C-Can we just do it? The blow job I mean…I could give you one in return…” maybe it was crazy, maybe he was stupid, but the man was right, what could it hurt? Other then Belial’s sanity.

 

[Lavi Bookman]

Luka was in the midst of leaving his office when he nearly ran into Belial once more. He let his eyes linger on the student for a moment and then raised a brow. Before he could speak or do anything, he was pushed back into his office by the boy. Well, that hadn't been something he had anticipated. Belial locked the door and took a seat in front of the desk which left Luka to return to his own seat, if only to get a good look at his student. "What are you-" He started to say but was cut off when Belial started to speak over him and the teacher's words trailed off as he listened. Luka blinked when he realized Belial wanted the blowjob he'd offered before. A slight smile came to his face and he inclined his head. "Sure." He told him and came around his desk to kneel before Belial.

He reached up and turned the chair around so Belial was facing him and then let his fingers undo the button on the boy's pants. The zipper was pulled down and Luka drew out the cock that was lying within, letting his fingers stroke it once and then twice. A moment later, he leaned forward and took the entire length into his mouth. It was obvious he was skilled in this regard, implying he had done this countless times before. He swallowed part of the cock and let his tongue slide along what remained in his mouth. His throat muscles massaged the length down his throat and he hummed a little to give the organ some vibrations. Luka moved his head back and forth as he started to suck, his hands resting on either side of Belial's hips to steady himself as best he could for this.