#teacher!liam

not rated (i'd say teen and up)

Had this just kinda... There. I finally got it done! :)~~~Warning: gay sex, its gonna suck because I'm tired and haven't written in a while~~~ Liam was facing away from the class, writing his last name on the board before the class he was subbing for started. "Check out this dude... Probably gay..." He heard. He shut his eyes, then turned to face the class, eyes glued on the list of names in his hands. "Hello, class. I'm Mr. Payne, but you guys can just call me Liam." He mumbled. He looked at the list of names and sighed. He said the names, listening for the people that said hear, trying to put a face to the name. "Niall Horan?" He called, looking around the room. "Here..." He heard a nervous voice say. He looked, seeing a familiar blonde boy. He gasped. "Oh, shit." Niall looked down, and Liam shook his head, the memory of the blonde returning.*~*~*"Give me a water." Liam mumbled as he sat at the bar. "Water? You're at a bar and you order a water?" He heard from next to him. He turned, seeing a beautiful blonde boy looking at him, chuckling. Liam smiled. "I don't drink alcohol," He responded, turning to face the other. "Hardly even drink anything beside water." The blonde boy chuckled again. "Well then, Mr. water, it seems you need some alcohol." Liam shook his head. "No, its fine." The boy finally convinced him, and four drinks later, Liam was shitfaced drunk. "I never caught your name, by the way..." Liam slurred as he left the bar with the boy. "Niall." He whispered. Liam smirked. "That's a nice name... I'm Liam." Niall smiled, and nodded. They got back to Liams small apartment, and Niall felt himself immediately pressed against the wall of Liams bedroom.*~*~*Liam shook his head, then returned to his list, calling out the rest of the names. He sat down at the desk in front, calling out a, "Just work on whatever." As he thought through what he was going to do. This was the last class, so maybe he'd never see that student again. Sure enough, Niall walked up to the desk. "Hey, Liam..." He mumbled. Liam blushed, mumbling, "What do you need?" Not meeting the students gaze. "Can I talk to you?" He asked, biting his lip. Liam looked up, suddenly remembering how soft those lips were. He sighed. "Okay. Go sit down and I'll call you outside." Niall smiled and walked back to his seat. Liam waited a few minutes before he stood up. He walked over to the blonde. "Make it look like I'm angry with you." Liam whispered, not letting anyone else hear. Niall nodded and stood up, a shocked look on his face. The two walked out of the class and stood across the hall. "Hi..." Niall whispered awkwardly. Liam chuckled. "You seem to be a lot shyer than I remember." Niall shrugged. "I was a bit drunk..." He said with a smirk. Liam smiled and rested his hand on the blondes shoulder. "Look, I don't want this to be--" He was cut off by Nialls lips against his. He pushed the boy off. "No, Niall, please. Not here." Hr begged. Niall blushed. "Sorry, Li..." Liam bit his lip at the nickname. "Stay after class." Liam whispered with a wink, then kissed Niall softly and quickly before walking back into the class. Niall took a breath then followed behind, trying to hide his growing bulge. Liam was standing in front of the board, trying to erase his name, his shirt riding up slightly, revealing his toned back muscles. Niall bit his lip, drawing blood. Liam chuckled, pulling his shirt down. "Alright, class, can someone tell me where you left off in," he paused, looking at the paper the teacher left. "diary of Anne Frank?" Niall raised his hand and Liam smiled, calling his name out. "We were on page 39." Liam was taken aback. "Barely?" "Well we just started..." Liam nodded. "Open your book. Were reading." Every student read, but Liams eyes never once left Nialls. After class, Niall stayed behind and everyone else left. Liam sat up on the desk, smiling, finally letting the real him show. He sat up straight, ankles crossed, smiling dorkily at Niall. He motioned for the blonde to cone to him. Niall stood in front of the substitute, his hands instinctively wrapping around his waist. Liam bit his lip, looking at Nialls. The blonde leaned in, lightly kissing him. Liam kissed back roughly, his arms wrapping around Nialls neck. Niall pressed his hips against Liams, moaning. "Lock the door." Liam whispered. Niall nodded, running to the door as Liam tugged his shirt off. For added security, Niall pulled down the window cover, then pulled his shirt off as he waked back to Liam. Liam smirked. "Your body is exactly the way I remember..." Liam whispered. Niall blushed, returning to his place between the older ones legs, their lips meeting again. Liam fumbled with the button on Nialls pants, finally getting them off. He smiled at the bulge Niall had. "Just as big as I remember..." He said in an almost inaudible whisper. He stood up a bit, pulling his own pants off, along with his boxers, pushing Niall to his knees. Niall took Liam into his mouth quickly, sucking on the tip, his tongue sliding across the slit. Liam moaned, gripping the edge of the desk tightly. Niall took Liams full length into his mouth, gagging when the tip hit the back of his throat. "Fuck... Niall..." Liam moaned. Niall chuckled against Liams cock, causing the substitute to moan loudly. Niall bobbed his head, his tongue sliding around Liams cock. Liam threw his head back, moaning. "Niall... Gonna... Gonna cum..." He mumbled. Niall pulled off, then smirked, pulling Liam off of the desk, sitting him in a chair. He tugged off his boxers, then sat on Liams lap, letting his massive length slide into him. He moaned loudly, biting his lip. Liam held the boy close, making sure he didn't fall backwards as he bounced up and down, small moans escaping his mouth. Liam pressed his lips to Nialls neck, biting down softly, then sucking a bruise. "Liam..." Niall moaned. Liam tightened his grip on Niall. "So close, Niall..." He forced out. Niall nodded. "Me too." Liam moaned loudly as he came inside of the blonde. Niall bit his lip, holding back a moan as he came onto their chests. "Fuck, Li..." He mumbled, kissing the older one softly. "That was just as good as last time." Liam mumbled against Nialls lips. Niall nodded. "Maybe you should call me some time." He said, attempting to stand up and walk normally. Liam chuckled. "I will." He mumbled, dressing himself again, then cleaning up their mess. Niall left the room, smiling and Liam chuckled as he heard his phone go off. He looked at the message. 'glad I gave you my number that night at the bar.' Liam smiled stupidly. 'yeah. I am 2. youre a good fuck.'