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Title: Tangled Heap
Author: EmonyJade
Fandom: Real Life
Pairing: Hirschey/Isaacs
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Gay Sex be happening here.
Word Count: 1954
Plot: Friendship turns into more as both friends show affection for one another.
'Its seven forty-five in the morning on WTB…'
He turned off his car and winced as he heard a loud pop come from the back of his car.
"Shit! This is gonna be a bad day. I can just feel it."
He got out of the car into the wind and felt his hood come up and mess up his usually gelled hair. He instantly felt warmer as he slipped his key into the door and walked in. when he got to the end of the hallway, a door opened and a head popped out.
"Hey Hirsch! Wait up! I gotta talk to you." Isaacs said.
He turned down to look down the hallway and ran into Hirschey when the latter stopped. Hirschey put a hand on Isaacs's lower back to keep him from falling over with no avail. They fell together into a tangled heap.
Hirschey put his hand underneath his shoulders in kind of a push-up position and moved his leg to try to get up. Isaacs let out a loud hiss and clenched his teeth as the leg brushed against the sensitive spot between his legs.
"Oh, god. Sorry Justin, i-uh." He looked at him seeing a twenty three year old with a smug grin and crazy eyes looking at him.
Why did he have to look so hot? Josh let the reserved thought cross his mind.
The younger shook his head trying to forget his need, hidden for so long.
"Josh."
"Yes?" he said, cocking his head.
"I-. Oh never mind. Just get off of me."
He kicked himself for not telling him the truth. That ever since the first day he started at Hill City he liked this certain History teacher.
Josh got up and let out a hand. Justin took it with a thank you and the two began down the hallway to the history room, making small talk on the way.
"What did you do this weekend? It was so cold, I thought it was gonna snow again."
"Oh, me? I took the kids into the city and we went to see Meet the Robinson's."
"Yeah you." Isaac's said, trying to contain the laughter that stuck in his throat. Josh saw the laughter and let out a chuckle of his own.
When they got to the history room, Josh put his palm on the handle and gave the knob a quick twist, moving to walk into the door which was, to his surprise, still locked. Isaac's also thought that the door was open and proceeded to fall against Hirschey onto it. Justin kept his position of hands on both sides of josh's head as he held himself away from the door. Josh turned to look Justin in the face and smiled.
"Wow, your just clumsy today, aren’t you?" Josh put his hand behind his back and unlocked the door although he still had his eyes locked on Justin. Little known to Justin's mind, Josh knew from the second he woke up that today was going to be day he made a move on him, seeing as how he like Justin as much as Justin liked him.
Josh turned all the way around and twisted the now unlocked door handle, capturing Justin's lips with his own when they fell into the classroom.
Justin was made quite aware at the moment their lips met that Josh liked him the same and when they hit the ground, they started frantically kissing and rubbing each other. Josh remembered that the door was still open and they were in a school so he quickly moved his foot and made the door slam and the phone fall off the wall. Josh slightly jumped beneath Justin when he heard the phone fall and then wince as the pain in his back was felt. He rolled off of Justin to the side, bringing the younger with him and coming in contact with his desk. They pulled apart panting and when Josh grunted from the tension growing in his pants, Justin brought his lips to Josh's again. The younger reached down and tugged at the belt his new-found lover was wearing, feeling the leather slap in his hand. He undid the button, pulled down the fly, and urged josh to escape from the trousers. When his pants were off, Josh started to yank on Justin's shirt, pulling the black cotton polo off his body. The younger, once again, put his lips to work, capturing Josh's mouth and working his tongue in. The latter leant up on his hands to slow his breathing down from the rapid pace it was at and Justin grabbed his tie, hard enough to make it undone. He then reached for the growing front patch of the boxer briefs josh was wearing, slowly dragging his hand up and under the black button-up. He pulled his hands apart sending buttons flying and making Josh gasp and fall onto Justin again.
They started bumping and grinding against each other, sweat on sweat, skin on skin, which was maddeningly perfect. Justin reached in between their bodies and unbuckled his pants, expertly pulling them off, while still attacking Josh with his mouth. Lower and lower his hands and mouth went until his pants were off and his lips met the brief line on the teacher's body. His hands came up, deliberately slowing as he felt the man's inner thighs. His mouth met his fingers and he kissed his thigh, making Josh gasp and tense up.
"Ahh. Ticklish I see." Josh gave a weak smile and Justin resumed leisurely kissing and licking the leg, his hands reaching through the side of his underwear to cup his balls, squeezing them gently.
It was bad enough that Justin was making out with the sensitive skin in his thigh, but the other motion was mischievously clever also. He didn't know how, but the shop teacher knew exactly how to satisfy him with out pushing him over the edge, at least not yet. He pulled down the man's only clothing left on his body to his knees and released his painfully erect cock. He then leaned up to capture Josh's mouth once more, easing his own boxer-briefs down. Josh reached around Justin and pushed his hips down onto his own. He moaned, a tight knot of excitement tightening in his groin. Justin's mouth moved to Josh's cheek, nose smelling in the scent of his skin. He turned his head to reach Josh's ear and spoke, in a rough whisper.
"I want to fuck you." Josh, startled but compliant, nodded his head slowly, biting the mans earlobe, before turning over. Justin grabbed his shoulders.
"No. Stay like that. I wanna see how you look with me inside of you." He brought himself onto his knees and pulled Josh's briefs completely off. "This is gonna feel a little odd."
"What?" Josh said and then a finger touched his hole. "Whoa."
"You okay?"
"Yeah. I- yeah."
"Are you sure? Cuz we don't have to do this if you're not ready."
"I'm," his voice came out cracked and he cleared his throat, pulling Justin down. "I'm all yours."
Justin gasped as his lips were captured and returned his finger to its place, slowly pushing it in. Josh's breathing sped up as the finger pushed in and out and then without warning, another digit slid in. He started to adjust to the intrusion and feel good about it, making him want more and push against the man.
"Hold on, babe." The younger said, pulling away from the man now kissing air. He opened his eyes to Justin arching his back to let a glob of spit hit his cock. He rubbed it all around and leaned down, to exchange the fingers' place.
"You ready?" he asked, only to receive an unsighted nod. He picked up the man's legs, urging them to wrap around his waist. He let out a low moan as he felt his cock surpass the ring and start to move farther inside his colleague until he was buried to the hilt. Josh groaned and arched his back, cock coming in contact with Justin's torso.
"Ugh." He repeated as he pulled out and slammed back into his friend.
"Fuck." Josh opened his mouth as the breath was pushed out of him.
"Does it hurt?" Justin asked, body starting to shine with sweat.
"No- Not really- Feels good."
"Good." Justin smiled and leant down to devour Josh's mouth, hips pumping steadily.
"Can you-" Josh let out a heavy breath. "Touch me."
Justin smiled and wrapped warm fingers around his cock, causing Josh to arch up at how good it felt.
"Jesus." He breathed, eyes rolling back into his head.
Justin leaned down, sucking a nipple into his mouth until he felt Josh tense beneath him and come, warmth splashing between them.
Justin wasn't far behind, the contractions of the muscles around his cock enough to send him over the edge, and he fell over onto Josh's chest to rest in the afterglow.
"Kleenex on the desk."
"I don't wanna move. God." Justin says when he eventually pulls out and lays down next to Josh.
"As good as you hoped?" Josh asked, a hand drying the sweat on his stomach.
"God. Better."
"Yeah. Me too. Been waiting a long time for that."
"Yeah."
Justin saw Josh look over towards him but they were immediately startled by the ring of the bus bell.
Josh sits up suddenly, grabbing his briefs and pants from their place on the floor.
"Get dressed." He says but Justin doesn't budge.
"Ten minutes 'til your class gets here. I can wait."
"Yeah, but I can't. I got kids that are gonna be comin' in here for test prep."
"Shit. Really?"
Josh nodded and slipped the button-up over his shoulders, tossing Justin's to him, as they race to dress.
Justin's just buttoning his pants when he suddenly looks up.
"Josh."
"Yeah?" He looked up from tying a shoe"
"The room. It kinda smells- well, it smells like sex."
"Shit. Uh-" Josh walked to his desk, rummaging through drawers, loose belt buckle clanking to the tabletop, until he retrieves a can.
"What's that?"
"A student left it in here. I kept it in case they wanted it back."
"Spray away." Justin grinned and watched him as he did.
His smile faltered and he waved a hand in front of his face.
"'stuff is strong."
Josh coughed. "Uh. Yeah."
"Okay. Um- I guess I'll see you at lunch?"
Josh nodded. "Yeah. But this time?"
"Yeah?"
"We're doing it in your room."
Justin smiled. "Okay."
He turned to leave the room but stopped when he felt a hand clamp around his bicep. He was spun around and his mouth collided with Josh's.
After a very short amount of time, they parted, both extremely reluctant.
Josh let go of his arm with a gentle push to the door.
"Get out of here." He said and grinned.
Josh watched as Justin left the room, shutting the door behind him.
He sat back in his desk chair, laughing a bit to himself and rubbing a hand over his face and through his hair. He assumed he looked like a wreck and figured he had just enough time to go into the bathroom to freshen up.
He walked down the hallway, trying not to make eye contact with students and dodging conversations from fellow teachers, until he reached the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror, wet a paper towel under the faucet and ran it across his face and hair. As he tamed the already sweat damp hair, he reassessed his earlier thoughts of the events of the day.
Maybe it wasn't gonna be such a bad day.
Notes: Really?! I FINISHED?!
So I'm super proud I finished this story but I guess you always feel that way when you finish a story nearly 2.5 years after starting it.
And I'm also kinda bummed that I finished it today tonight though because tomorrow is the first day in about 4 months that I will be going to my high school and the first time since I graduated from it, so if I see one or both of these teachers- I'm pretty sure I'll die on the spot.
Author: EmonyJade
Fandom: Real Life
Pairing: Hirschey/Isaacs
Rating: NC-17
Warning: Gay Sex be happening here.
Word Count: 1954
Plot: Friendship turns into more as both friends show affection for one another.
'Its seven forty-five in the morning on WTB…'
He turned off his car and winced as he heard a loud pop come from the back of his car.
"Shit! This is gonna be a bad day. I can just feel it."
He got out of the car into the wind and felt his hood come up and mess up his usually gelled hair. He instantly felt warmer as he slipped his key into the door and walked in. when he got to the end of the hallway, a door opened and a head popped out.
"Hey Hirsch! Wait up! I gotta talk to you." Isaacs said.
He turned down to look down the hallway and ran into Hirschey when the latter stopped. Hirschey put a hand on Isaacs's lower back to keep him from falling over with no avail. They fell together into a tangled heap.
Hirschey put his hand underneath his shoulders in kind of a push-up position and moved his leg to try to get up. Isaacs let out a loud hiss and clenched his teeth as the leg brushed against the sensitive spot between his legs.
"Oh, god. Sorry Justin, i-uh." He looked at him seeing a twenty three year old with a smug grin and crazy eyes looking at him.
Why did he have to look so hot? Josh let the reserved thought cross his mind.
The younger shook his head trying to forget his need, hidden for so long.
"Josh."
"Yes?" he said, cocking his head.
"I-. Oh never mind. Just get off of me."
He kicked himself for not telling him the truth. That ever since the first day he started at Hill City he liked this certain History teacher.
Josh got up and let out a hand. Justin took it with a thank you and the two began down the hallway to the history room, making small talk on the way.
"What did you do this weekend? It was so cold, I thought it was gonna snow again."
"Oh, me? I took the kids into the city and we went to see Meet the Robinson's."
"Yeah you." Isaac's said, trying to contain the laughter that stuck in his throat. Josh saw the laughter and let out a chuckle of his own.
When they got to the history room, Josh put his palm on the handle and gave the knob a quick twist, moving to walk into the door which was, to his surprise, still locked. Isaac's also thought that the door was open and proceeded to fall against Hirschey onto it. Justin kept his position of hands on both sides of josh's head as he held himself away from the door. Josh turned to look Justin in the face and smiled.
"Wow, your just clumsy today, aren’t you?" Josh put his hand behind his back and unlocked the door although he still had his eyes locked on Justin. Little known to Justin's mind, Josh knew from the second he woke up that today was going to be day he made a move on him, seeing as how he like Justin as much as Justin liked him.
Josh turned all the way around and twisted the now unlocked door handle, capturing Justin's lips with his own when they fell into the classroom.
Justin was made quite aware at the moment their lips met that Josh liked him the same and when they hit the ground, they started frantically kissing and rubbing each other. Josh remembered that the door was still open and they were in a school so he quickly moved his foot and made the door slam and the phone fall off the wall. Josh slightly jumped beneath Justin when he heard the phone fall and then wince as the pain in his back was felt. He rolled off of Justin to the side, bringing the younger with him and coming in contact with his desk. They pulled apart panting and when Josh grunted from the tension growing in his pants, Justin brought his lips to Josh's again. The younger reached down and tugged at the belt his new-found lover was wearing, feeling the leather slap in his hand. He undid the button, pulled down the fly, and urged josh to escape from the trousers. When his pants were off, Josh started to yank on Justin's shirt, pulling the black cotton polo off his body. The younger, once again, put his lips to work, capturing Josh's mouth and working his tongue in. The latter leant up on his hands to slow his breathing down from the rapid pace it was at and Justin grabbed his tie, hard enough to make it undone. He then reached for the growing front patch of the boxer briefs josh was wearing, slowly dragging his hand up and under the black button-up. He pulled his hands apart sending buttons flying and making Josh gasp and fall onto Justin again.
They started bumping and grinding against each other, sweat on sweat, skin on skin, which was maddeningly perfect. Justin reached in between their bodies and unbuckled his pants, expertly pulling them off, while still attacking Josh with his mouth. Lower and lower his hands and mouth went until his pants were off and his lips met the brief line on the teacher's body. His hands came up, deliberately slowing as he felt the man's inner thighs. His mouth met his fingers and he kissed his thigh, making Josh gasp and tense up.
"Ahh. Ticklish I see." Josh gave a weak smile and Justin resumed leisurely kissing and licking the leg, his hands reaching through the side of his underwear to cup his balls, squeezing them gently.
It was bad enough that Justin was making out with the sensitive skin in his thigh, but the other motion was mischievously clever also. He didn't know how, but the shop teacher knew exactly how to satisfy him with out pushing him over the edge, at least not yet. He pulled down the man's only clothing left on his body to his knees and released his painfully erect cock. He then leaned up to capture Josh's mouth once more, easing his own boxer-briefs down. Josh reached around Justin and pushed his hips down onto his own. He moaned, a tight knot of excitement tightening in his groin. Justin's mouth moved to Josh's cheek, nose smelling in the scent of his skin. He turned his head to reach Josh's ear and spoke, in a rough whisper.
"I want to fuck you." Josh, startled but compliant, nodded his head slowly, biting the mans earlobe, before turning over. Justin grabbed his shoulders.
"No. Stay like that. I wanna see how you look with me inside of you." He brought himself onto his knees and pulled Josh's briefs completely off. "This is gonna feel a little odd."
"What?" Josh said and then a finger touched his hole. "Whoa."
"You okay?"
"Yeah. I- yeah."
"Are you sure? Cuz we don't have to do this if you're not ready."
"I'm," his voice came out cracked and he cleared his throat, pulling Justin down. "I'm all yours."
Justin gasped as his lips were captured and returned his finger to its place, slowly pushing it in. Josh's breathing sped up as the finger pushed in and out and then without warning, another digit slid in. He started to adjust to the intrusion and feel good about it, making him want more and push against the man.
"Hold on, babe." The younger said, pulling away from the man now kissing air. He opened his eyes to Justin arching his back to let a glob of spit hit his cock. He rubbed it all around and leaned down, to exchange the fingers' place.
"You ready?" he asked, only to receive an unsighted nod. He picked up the man's legs, urging them to wrap around his waist. He let out a low moan as he felt his cock surpass the ring and start to move farther inside his colleague until he was buried to the hilt. Josh groaned and arched his back, cock coming in contact with Justin's torso.
"Ugh." He repeated as he pulled out and slammed back into his friend.
"Fuck." Josh opened his mouth as the breath was pushed out of him.
"Does it hurt?" Justin asked, body starting to shine with sweat.
"No- Not really- Feels good."
"Good." Justin smiled and leant down to devour Josh's mouth, hips pumping steadily.
"Can you-" Josh let out a heavy breath. "Touch me."
Justin smiled and wrapped warm fingers around his cock, causing Josh to arch up at how good it felt.
"Jesus." He breathed, eyes rolling back into his head.
Justin leaned down, sucking a nipple into his mouth until he felt Josh tense beneath him and come, warmth splashing between them.
Justin wasn't far behind, the contractions of the muscles around his cock enough to send him over the edge, and he fell over onto Josh's chest to rest in the afterglow.
"Kleenex on the desk."
"I don't wanna move. God." Justin says when he eventually pulls out and lays down next to Josh.
"As good as you hoped?" Josh asked, a hand drying the sweat on his stomach.
"God. Better."
"Yeah. Me too. Been waiting a long time for that."
"Yeah."
Justin saw Josh look over towards him but they were immediately startled by the ring of the bus bell.
Josh sits up suddenly, grabbing his briefs and pants from their place on the floor.
"Get dressed." He says but Justin doesn't budge.
"Ten minutes 'til your class gets here. I can wait."
"Yeah, but I can't. I got kids that are gonna be comin' in here for test prep."
"Shit. Really?"
Josh nodded and slipped the button-up over his shoulders, tossing Justin's to him, as they race to dress.
Justin's just buttoning his pants when he suddenly looks up.
"Josh."
"Yeah?" He looked up from tying a shoe"
"The room. It kinda smells- well, it smells like sex."
"Shit. Uh-" Josh walked to his desk, rummaging through drawers, loose belt buckle clanking to the tabletop, until he retrieves a can.
"What's that?"
"A student left it in here. I kept it in case they wanted it back."
"Spray away." Justin grinned and watched him as he did.
His smile faltered and he waved a hand in front of his face.
"'stuff is strong."
Josh coughed. "Uh. Yeah."
"Okay. Um- I guess I'll see you at lunch?"
Josh nodded. "Yeah. But this time?"
"Yeah?"
"We're doing it in your room."
Justin smiled. "Okay."
He turned to leave the room but stopped when he felt a hand clamp around his bicep. He was spun around and his mouth collided with Josh's.
After a very short amount of time, they parted, both extremely reluctant.
Josh let go of his arm with a gentle push to the door.
"Get out of here." He said and grinned.
Josh watched as Justin left the room, shutting the door behind him.
He sat back in his desk chair, laughing a bit to himself and rubbing a hand over his face and through his hair. He assumed he looked like a wreck and figured he had just enough time to go into the bathroom to freshen up.
He walked down the hallway, trying not to make eye contact with students and dodging conversations from fellow teachers, until he reached the bathroom. He stood in front of the mirror, wet a paper towel under the faucet and ran it across his face and hair. As he tamed the already sweat damp hair, he reassessed his earlier thoughts of the events of the day.
Maybe it wasn't gonna be such a bad day.
Notes: Really?! I FINISHED?!
So I'm super proud I finished this story but I guess you always feel that way when you finish a story nearly 2.5 years after starting it.
And I'm also kinda bummed that I finished it today tonight though because tomorrow is the first day in about 4 months that I will be going to my high school and the first time since I graduated from it, so if I see one or both of these teachers- I'm pretty sure I'll die on the spot.