Judgement.

Faron could feel his heart start to race. And not just from the words, and what might happen at the teachers dorm. But from the danger of it. Why he was enjoying danger so much, Faron had no idea. Maybe it was all those years in juvi, or even the monster that was asleep inside him. Whatever it was, he knew he wanted to agree to it. But what if Mr. Freeman got in trouble…

Another thought started to come to him that made him smirk. Someone who knew about the law, would know ways to get around it right? They would know the easiest way to break them without getting caught.

The trip to the dorms was quiet, mainly because Nathaniel wasn't about to be caught by anyone the would potentially meet on the way. The tension grew on him much so that he had believed at one point he would not make it back. That he would lose control of himself despite it went against all of his morals.

The kiss, though unexpected enough to keep him from kissing back right away, Faron liked it a lot more than he thought he would. Look it him, a teen who spent half his life in Juvi, kissing a cop. He was almost angry when it was over, but he kept that feeling in. For now.

Nathaniel’s next words made Faron blush. He wasn’t embarrassed by what his teacher said. The ravenette was after all, anything but innocent. But, he blushed from the fact that he didn’t hate the idea of being locked up in his teachers room. He puffed up his cheeks for a moment as he tried to push it away,

"Don't you test me, boy," Nathaniel gave a low chuckle, then pecking Faron on the cheek. "I know you're not ready for me to break you yet so don't you play naughty with me."

Faron's reactions stirred him up enough that he would have been more than happy to have pushed him down then and there. But that wouldn't have been the smartest move to make in an open classroom. He released the student from his arms, grabbing the jacket and dorm keys from the teacher's desk. 

Faron was shocked, so much so that he returned Nathaniel’s gaze once more. He hadn’t expected his feelings to be returned. He expected laughter, or yelling, or anything similar to what he was used to. But instead, his teacher liked him too?

He lowered his head again„ burying his face in the other’s chest for a moment as he let Nathaniel’s words settle. I like you too Faron. It was great to have his feelings returned, but he wondered for how long. He was still 17, this was a cop. Faron wished his birthday would come sooner, or something.

"You want me to go crazy for you in the middle of my lecture?" Nathaniel smirked back at his now younger lover. "Because I will." 

Nathaniel tightened the embrace further, one arm wrapped around the boy's waist, another caressing along the frame of Faron's face. Faron's skin was softer, paler than any of the fairest women he had ever met. Nathaniel's lips found his way onto the boy's, pulling him into a brief but intoxicating kiss.

Nathaniel gave up. He just couldn't bring himself to refuse Faron. Not out of pity or anything else, but because he had been neglecting his own feelings for his student. Faron was certainly cute, but he was still a child. He dared not to lay his hands on one, swore it would never happen deep down. Nonetheless, there he was, already falling for one- deeply at that. 

He could barely believe his own ears. The student that sat in his class, with a completely indifferent expression all throughout his lectures was practically confessing lusting if not romantic emotions towards him.