Ezra

That was easier said than done but she tried to do what he said.  She took a breath as her gaze looked down to the ground.

Benjamin groaned a little as their bodies touched. His tongue moved around with Ezra’s before his hands held the male close as his back rested on the wall. He was so ready for this that it couldn’t come quick enough but at the same time he wanted to go slow to remember it an not rush it too. 

“Some people do though,” Ellis pointed out.  “Work jobs that they don’t love.”  He knew there was always a choice in that.  He didn’t hold it against them.  Quite the opposite, he thought they were tough to put their and probably their family’s needs first.

“Unfortunately that can be a necessary evil. Survival comes before enjoyment a lot of times.” 

As the male pushed him to the wall and bit on his lower lip, the male gasped a little before moving his hand to grip the hem of his top and tugged it up before moving to break the kiss for a moment whilst pulling the fabric over his head before returning to the kiss with the cold wall now on his bare skin.

Ezra used the opportunity of Benji taking his shirt off to take his own off, tossing it across the room. He pressed closer to the younger, their skin touching, flush against each other as he deepened the kiss even more.

“It’s okay.. it happens to the best of us.” She softly smiled as she picked it up and handed it over to him. “What do you teach?”

“Thank you.” He took the paper from her with a smile. “I teach English. Hence all the papers to grade.”

“That’s true.  I don’t think I could handle it as well if I didn’t love it.”

“Yeah, if I didn’t love teaching there’s no way I could do it all day everyday.”

“Don’t.” Juniper turned on her heel and began to walk away, tears stinging at her eyes and she hated herself for it.

Ezra sighed as she turned and started walking. He hated turning her away. He wished things were different, but they were what they were and there was no changing it.

“I should have figured. Just I got this tendency to ramble a bit,” She felt herself doing it again so she held her tongue. She was trying to be better about it. It wasn’t going too well.