Summary: Lotor has the study drugs James needs, but James doesnât have the money to pay for them. James is willing to do anything.Â
contains: implied nsfw, mentions of teacher/student relationship (Shiro/James & Adam/James).
âYouâre joking, right?â Lotor shook his head, crumpling the 50$ bill in his hand. âThis canât even get you a Ritalin bottle.â
âThatâs all I have for now.â James started to explain. âGive me one more week. My parents send me money at the first week of every month. I will pay everything I own you.â
Lotor clicked his tongue. âAnd how do I know you will keep that promise?â
âLotor, come on.â James tried to act confident, laughing a bit, hoping Lotor hasnât picked up on how nervous he actually is. âEveryone knows what happens to those who donât keep their end of the bargain with you.â
The silver haired man crooked an eyebrow  âAnd youâre a smart boy. At least itâs what I heard.â
James smirked, but he could feel how sweaty his palms were and how fast his heart was beating.
Lotor closed his eyes and sighed, before opening them again and looking at James with an amused expression. James thought he had made a deal, untilâŚ
âFind someone else to help you then. Someone who actually believes your crap.â He spat, throwing Jamesâ money to the floor before turning around and walking towards the door.
Jamesâ breath hitched. He balled his hands into fists, his nails digging into his palms to the point it hurted.
He needed them. He didnât have a medical prescription to have the pharmacy give him the pills. His only way to get them was through Lotor.
âPlease.â He rushed to block Lotorâs path, his palms pressed to his chest. âI really need this.â He hated how pathetic he sounded. âIâve been having trouble studying and my grades have been going down.â
âI donât want to hear your story.â Lotor tried to get James out of his way, but he kept his ground and his hands clutched Lotorâs shirt.
James glanced down, biting his bottom lip. He hated what he was about to say. âIf I donât have the money to pay you...â He tilted his head to look at Lotor. âIs there any other way I can?â
His hands let go of Lotorâs shirt and his fingers slowly caressed his chest. He pressed forward, grinding his hips against Lotorâs pelvis.
He tiptoed and started to trail kisses on Lotorâs jaw. Lotor could have easily pushed him away, but him letting James continue his advances meant ( at least James hoped) that he was liking where this was going.
âIn exchange for the pillsâŚâ James whispered into his ear. â...I will let you take my virginity.â
The loud laugh that came from Lotor startled him. He pulled away, but then Lotor grabbed him by the back of his neck, keeping him in place.
âI believe Mr. Shirogane has already taken that. Or was it professor Adam?â
James stared at him in shock, his eyes wide and lips quivering. âHoâHow did youâŚâ
Lotorâs wolfish grin only grew wider. âYou just confirmed it. Guess the rumours are true after allâ
James was starting to hyperventilate. He wanted to run, but he was paralyzed.
âAre you that desperate to keep your reputation of a âhonor studentâ that you offer your ass to teachers?â Adam felt goosebumps rising in his skin as Lotorâs fingers massaged his neck. âDid you and Mr. Shirogane fuck in his office? Did he bend you over his desk? I heard about some students seeing you stepping out of Mr. Adamâs car. Was it just a blowjob or did you lay on your back and spread your legs in the backseat?â
James felt tears prickle the corner of his eyes. He hated having all this thrown at his face, especially because it was all true.
Lotor drew patterns in his collarbone. âIâm not surprised they did it, though. You are kind of cute.â His other hand cupped his cheek. His thumb prodded against Jamesâ lips, slipping into his mouth.
James realized that Lotor was giving him a chance. He licked Lotorâs finger and sucked on it.
Lotor added two more fingers and James continued to suck, not needing Lotor to tell him what to do. He moaned a little, hoping it would please Lotor.
Lotor pulled his fingers away and cleaned them on his shirt. âOn your knees.â He ordered.
James hesitated a bit. He thought about walking away from this before it went any further.
But before Lotor told him twice, James dropped to his knees.
James needed those pills. He was going to be the perfect student both he and his parents wanted him to be. Even if it meant going through this. It doesnât matter. He would put his past all behind him once he graduated college.
Lotor worked on unbuckling his belt. âYou better not be a waste of my time.â