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~morganalefays13~ Student/Teacher affair ~naochan~

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Damien ran his hands through his brown hair, letting some of it fall back into his face. He had his history book opened on his lap and earbuds in his ears, listening to his music softly. He was studying in one of the upper floors of the library, in a spot that people rarely went to because it was so high up in the library. Damien loved this spot, no one ever bothered him. He sunk in the big squishy chairs to get a little more comfortable and turned the page. If he wanted too, he could so fall asleep in this chair. But he couldn't, he had a midterm next week and he needed to study.
 
Alistair never did anything expected of him the son of a wealth investor he shocked the family by teaching. One student this year had caught his eye for more then one reason and he wanted to more to no more, more more more. “You know it is very unhealthy to sleep in a chair gas can build up in the bowls” he said leaning over to shut the open book on the table with a thunderous clap. “Didn’t you’re mother ever teach you its dangerous to sleep in public there all sorts of deviants out there”
 
Damien almost jumped right out of his shoes when the teacher was there, slamming his book shut and leaning over him. He looked up and shook his head. "Professor..." he murmured, putting a hand on his chest as his heart rammed. "Didn't your mother ever tell you that sneaking up on people can give them a heart attack if you are lucky enough?" he retorted right back, raising his eyebrows as he frowned. "How did you find me all the way up here?"
 
Alister smiled and sat on the table to the left of Damien he was a smart but reserved boy and no one had gotten to know him well. "Yes but they also said life is to short and you have to grab life by the balls" he smiled taking the boys hand in his and placing it on his chest over his heart a wicked smile growing. "So what are you doing don't tell me that only now you have begun to study" he feinted disappointment and letting go of his hand stood up. Alister was a theatrical man most enjoyed his eccentricities unless they were the focus as Damien was.
 
Damien frowned as the man grabbed his hand and he was pulled forward slightly. He wondered why Alister would put his hand on his heart for. He always thought this teacher as off his rocker! He watched as his professor stood back up and he tilted his head to the side. "No, I've been studying since last night...your class isn't hard, professor. I enjoy it, actually. I've always like history anyway."
 
Alister smiled as me licked his lips thinking about all the ways the boy might come to regret that comment. "Since you want such i high grade in my class you woudl not mind a field trip" he was hardly going to rape the boy. he smiled as he found a chair very close to the boy and leaned back enjoying his scent. "I mean since you love history so much you might even enjoy a night in the ruins" he asked with a devilish glare.
 
Damien watched him curiously, unsure about this person right now. He cocked his head and raised his eyebrows at the mention of ruins. He loved ruins, reading about them and studying them. But he never actually been to one. "When were you going to tell the class we were going to the ruins? We do you plan on taking us?"
 
He placed his finger under his mouth "Its been an open invitation but no one seemed to want to hike miles just to sleep in some dusty ruins" he threw his hands up into the air they all insisted on hotels and free meals. he was not of money nor was the department so it was an elective field trip no one had elected to take. "Its only for a night so you don't have to pack" he looked into his eyes wondering what he would say. his eyes began to wanted a bit before he regained control of them.
 
Damien blinked a few times at the man. The teacher really wasn't that much older than Damien was, maybe two or three years. And Damien didn't really see any harm it in and he really, really, really wanted to go see some ruins. "Sure. When did you want to go? This weekend?" He needed a day or two away from studying and school anyway. "Where were you planning on going?" he asked, starting to get really excited now.
 
Alister was a bit surprised he had only started teaching so most of his classes were almost empty it was a drag. "Well there is the standing stone a bit like stone henge only underground" he ground his teeth a little. stupid no one care about big rocks covered in dirt and a few bones he smiled all the time. "They only opened recently because they had to make sure they were safe" oh yea great encouragement put his life in danger to great move doctor genius.
 
Damien nodded his head. "I saw that on the news the other day. I've been wanting to go look at it since they found it," he said, grinning now as he looked over at his teacher. "When do you want to go? Let's go this weekend," he said, nodding his head excitedly. "Unless you are busy, then we can go whenever. it doesn't matter to me!"
 
He shook his head "no problem i have nothing but a few hundred papers to grade" and that he could do any place and any time. He slipped over a sign up waver sheet that gave instructions on all he would need. he then stood up and left without saying another word it took him minutes to get to his car. The idea of the trip actually turning sexual only slowly moved through his mind then as quickly fled, then came back again and again.
 
Damien looked at the waver sheet and read it over a few times before signing it quickly. Then he gathered all of his stuff and almost ran out of the library. He was out of breath before he got out of the building. He stopped to catch his breath for a moment. Today was Thursday. He needed to go shopping for all the things that he would need for this little trip. He hurried to his car and drove to the store.


Saturday morning came by too quickly for Damien. He rushed around his dorm, getting everything he would need for his trip together. Then he headed downstairs to Allister's classroom. He was little early and had to wait outside the door for his professor.
 
Alister had all the paperwork done weeks ago but as always waited to the last minute to get the request to the school. "If you keep this up people are going to start thinking you are a nerd" they could not dig the place up they were not experts. but he had sheets of paper cameras charcoal and other tools. he would have weeks worth of homework for the class no doubt making both of them more popular. "Since its just us we can take my car" he offered. the car was well used and loved by its owner.
 
Damien shrugged his shoulders up at the man. "I really don't care what people think of me," he said, blinking up at his teacher and nodded his head at him. "Okay. I am all ready to go then!" he said, smiling at him. "Let's go!" he said, lifting up the backpack he had brought. Alister had said that he really didn't need to pack anything, but Damien saw no harm in a couple things he figure he would have to have.
 
The ruins were at the bottom of an old quarry that had been used for hundred of years before the first town was founded. "The temperature can be ten degrees hotter or colder depending of the time of Year" most of the walls were rough cut looking more like some kind of cave then a tomb but they held for centuries and woudl for more. turning on the light he could see they were not the first gum and condom wrappers were aplenty. "well guess we are not as great explorer as i had hoped"
 
Damien shook his head at all of the wrappers on the ground. "Oh well. I still think it's neat," he said, grinning as he walked down the little corridors of the ruins, looking at the walls. No one had really liked rocks as much as he did. Old stuff was fascinating. He looked over at his teacher and set his stuff on the ground. He found a little camp spot that wasn't littered with trash.
 
He hung the lantern from a hook in the ceiling lighting up the entire room an antechamber into the royal crypt. "They say there is a curse that all who enter will fall under a spell" he grabbed a piece of paper and placed it against one of the walls. All the walls were covered in an ancient unknown writing system based on the moon. "You hungry" as always he had not eaten he only ate after his stomach told him to. now it was saying that he needed to eat an entire pizza do they have crypt delivery.
 
"Sure. I brought a few things too. Crackers and chips. I even packed sandwiches we can eat now before they get all icky," Damien said, getting into his backpack and pulled out a couple snacks and drinks and the sandwiches. "Here. It's turkey and cheese," he said, handing the bagged sandwich to his teacher.
 
He almost ate the food with the packaging on it so engrossed was he with what he was doing that he bit himself. "Damn finger always getting in the way" he leaned against the wall eating the sandwich he had never had a field trip before or gone on one. "so what do i do point and talk about stuff" he asks trying not to wolf down the sandwich in a few bites knowing he did not pack any food.
 
Damien rolled his eyes a little bit and shook his head. "You don't have to do anything. I don't mind self learning and looking at it all by myself," he said, shrugging his shoulders a little bit. Truth be told, he just wanted to get away from school and the hassels and stress that it came with. He was glad to be out here. Though, he perferred to be alone, he didn't mind a little company from time to time.
 
after a while he was getting hot he took of his sweater and began to work in his journal one he kept since he was a kid. "My great great well lets save many times grandfather was in the navy so all Blackstone men have kept a journal, it even once or twice saved are bacon" he licked his lips he ate little but when he did it was all bad food. he never once in his life met a salad that he liked and never would.
 
Damien nodded his head a little bit at the professor, looking around for a moment before he pulled out his notebook. He sat by one of the walls with ancient writing on it and began to draw the characters carefully, making sure he was getting them right. "That's crazy. All of your family have kept journals in their lives? I couldn't keep a journal. I have three sisters."
 
Alister laughed they all kept journals but they all hid them and most had a fake journal or two in case they were found. "You have to write in code i use a simple substitution writing one letter for another i write on one sheet burn it after i transcribe in into my journal" he was very proud he was so fluent in his code he could write or reed in it.
 
Damien laughed and shook his head at the man. "That's too much work for me," he said, looking up at the wall for a moment. "I would rather draw than right," he murmured, nodding his head as he moved onto his stomach, drawing in the dirt. He was told that he had a very nice butt from some of the females he had come across. It was nice and round and firm.
 
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