bsumone | ❝ You fairies love where love is wise and just ❞

Practice makes perfect, so so they say. James understood that Eli was still very new to sex and all the related sensations. If the boy cums quickly, he's not about to judge him for it. He'd been an inexperienced teenager once.

Watching Eli's expressions change told James exactly what he was doing. Maybe he should back off a little, but Eli didn't ask. Would he be disappointed if James slowed down? The whole point of this specific position was depth, so going shallow didn't seem like a good thing, either. And what if he wanted Eli to cum quickly? James thoroughly enjoyed that last night and the way his body felt so relaxed and accepting after when James continued to fuck him to his own completion.

The sound of their skin slapping joined the chorus of moaning and the creak of the sofabed in time with James' eager thrusting. Bracing his weight on one arm, he freed his other hand to stroke Eli's hair and face. They'd just showered and they were making a mess of each other already. Oh, well. They both wanted this.

Inexperience eventually caught up with Eli. Try as he might, he couldn't last forever. He ended up spilling between them with a cry. It should have been mortifying but it simply wasn't for him. He knew he'd gain more stamina the more love they made. And until then? Until then he knew that James was still going to make him feel amazing.

Better than amazing!

Choking on what sounded like a sob, he gazed up at him and still didn't ask him to stop. In fact... "Please...don't...don't stop...nnngh..."

Oh, he wasn't about to stop. Eli needn't worry about that.

The boy's orgasm did cause his steady pace to falter briefly, a blissful groan sounding as he continued thrusting into that tightened channel. James continued on for a few minutes longer, savoring the deep penetration with every move and the sounds he drew from Eli's lips. Every now and then, he leaned in to close the distance between them, stealing hungry kisses or dragging his lips along Eli's throat and jaw.

Even with all his experience, James couldn't last long at this pace. Soon his steady movements went staccato and his moans went soft and breathless. As soon as that happened, his eyes rolled back as he came hard, all but collapsing on top of Eli when he was through.

It bordered on painful with how he kept going but Eli loved it. Whining softly, he gave into everything. Each thrust, each kiss, everything. He was starving for it and wanted to feel every little bit of it. The fact that James was always so ready to give it to him thrilled him to no end.

Crying out when he felt that orgasm, he let himself cling as tight as he could until it was all over. Then he was left in a puddle under him, bent in half and not about to ask to be allowed to have his legs down yet. This was perfect. Every little detail of it.

"...love...love you..."

It took a moment for James to catch his breath. And also for coherent thought to return to him. When it did, he finally moved to let Eli's legs down and to mournfully pull out of him. James whined quietly as he did so, rolling to dispose of the condom so he could quickly gather Eli in his arms. Pulling the young man closer, James closed the distance for a slow, lingering kiss. A hand caressed the boy's cheek and carded through his hair before James broke away to breathe.

Leaning his forehead against Eli's, he close his eyes and happily replied, "I love you, too, Eli."

His legs went limp on the bed, his body aching in the very best way possible. Rolling into those arms, he nuzzled into the man and smiled as he kissed him back. He was left breathless after but he didn't mind the burning in his lungs in the least. He just gave the man the laziest, happiest smile possible.

"That was amazing..."

Ah, if only they could spend every morning like this. Not the sex specifically, though James wouldn't say no to it, but just together in each other's arms. James delighted in how oversensitive his skin felt and how warm Eli was against him. He smooths his hands over the boy's back and arms, humming in quiet contentment.

"You are amazing." He's trying to sound like a teacher correcting his student, but he's still a little breathless for that particular tone.

He laughed breathlessly at the correction. Because it sounded so much like when James corrected one of his students in the classroom. "If you keep doing that I'll get turned on again just because it's so hot when you get all authoritative on me."

That age difference and status difference? It just added flavor to everything about their relationship and he loved it.

A quiet laugh answers that comment. Though, James would be lying if he tried to deny that thought's a bit of a turn-on for him, as well. "That's not exactly a deterrent," he warns with a sly grin. "If I keep having to correct you, I might begin to think you're being naughty on purpose. And you're old enough to know what happens to naughty boys."

"Is that a promise?" Because he was definitely thinking James would spank him if he was naughty and he really saw no issue with that. If anything that sounded amazing. Just the sort of thing that would really get him going. Well, later. He fully understood that they were taking a break from all of that for a moment.

"I can be very bad if it's a promise."

What a cheeky young man! James loved it. He loved that Eli wasn’t shy about expressing his desires. He also loved that they aligned with his own. James wasn’t into anything hardcore, but he did enjoy playing power games and dishing out a little discipline.

“It’s a warning,” he corrected sternly.

"Your warnings are so sexy..."

He shifted a bit so he could give him a quick and playful kiss. Then he grinned up at him and nuzzled against his nose with his own. He loved this man so damn much. And he loved even more that their kinks always lined up in the most perfect way. "You can still spank me sometime even if I'm not being bad though. We can always just pretend I have been to give you the excuse."

James huffed out a laugh and gave Eli a pointed look with a lifted brow.

“What other fantasies do you have you’ve yet to share with me, young man?” Still in that same, authoritative tone. Please, tell him all your dirty thoughts, Eli. Spanking, roleplay. Those he can do.

"Well we kind of did one earlier actually. In the shower. Though you sure turned it around in a way that I hadn't imagined." That whole getting his ass eaten out thing? He was going to be adding that to his fantasies immediately.

"But I've pictured us living together before. Or one of us visiting the other. And then I'm making you something to eat and you come up behind me and pin me to the counter then have your way with me." Eli wiggled a bit at the thought of it. "I'm a teenager. Horny fantasies is what I do, Mr. Cooper."

He grinned up at him in that cheeky way of his as he intentionally didn't call him by his first name.

He’s actually a little relieved that Eli’s embracing the whole teacher/student thing. It’s a fun dynamic to play with behind closed doors. And, in no small part, something that comes with his attraction to younger people. He’s never been a terribly kinky person – he’s not into heavy bondage or S&M, but he does love power games.

James listened intently as Eli spoke of his fantasy, making a note of it so they could make it a reality for the boy. He smiled fondly at him and stroked his hair away from his face. “I’ll enjoy making all your horny teenage fantasies come true.”

"I'm going to enjoy it too."

Because more than any other fantasy? This had always been number one. To be able to be in a relationship with this man right above him. Of everything in the world that he could have wanted? Nothing compared to this. Eli would have given up every single fantasy he ever had to be with James. Even if it meant nothing but the most vanilla sex every single time.

"I know you've been with a lot more people than me and done a lot more. But I want to make your fantasies come true too."

“You’ve already started that,” he assured. It’s only been a very short time that he’s been dreaming of Eli, but it’s already enough to have him here. To agree that they’re in a relationship, no matter what they have to do to hide it for a while.

“Being able to explore with you and figure out what you like best is more of a turn-on than you might realize. But if there’s anything we try and you don’t like it, don’t be afraid to tell me.”

Eli actually burst into giggles. But probably not for the reason one might think. Lifting a hand, he gently poked his boyfriend's nose.

"That's such a teacher answer." Yeah, he was dating his teacher. It was a fact. But it was really funny when the fact that he was one just came out so strongly. He found it to be super cute.

He huffed a little breath in mock offense at Eli’s laughter. In truth, he adored it. It’s not that he’d been overly serious in class, but it just warmed James to be able to make him laugh like that. From what he already knew about Eli, things haven’t necessarily been easy for him. So being able to help him relax and gets his mind off his schoolwork, his dance lessons, and his job… It feels good.

“In case you’ve forgotten, I am a teacher. Your teacher, in fact.”

"Really? Are you sure? I never would have guessed!"

Of course he was just messing around now. Relaxed and happy it was more fun to just play with his boyfriend like this. And get to see more of this side of him at the same time. It was just as attractive as everything else about him, after all. And that smile and that laugh...

"I better pay attention then since you apparently are my teacher. To get the really good grades and extra credit points."

James chuckled and ran his hand through Eli's hair. It was such a pleasure to see him so relaxed, so unburdened, without that sharp focus he's seen in Eli's eyes in school. Now he was just another young man in the arms of his lover without a care.

"I have a lot to teach you," he teased in kind. Or was he teasing?

"Teach me everything you know."

It didn't matter to him what James taught him too. He just knew that he wanted to learn it. Sexual things, things about James as a person, things about life... As long as his his boyfriend was the one teaching him then he knew that he would be happy.

"I'm not as experienced as you but I'll find things to teach you too. Promise."

“Well,” James quipped, barely able to hide his grin. “I’m not as flexible as you. Shall we call ourselves even?”

James will teach him all manner of things and happily. Eli will probably end up knowing more about poetry than a first-year grad student in a very short amount of time. And that’s just to start! In turn, he’s sure there’s so much Eli can teach. James knew very little about dance, so that was a start. And he’s never been the sort of person who dismisses the wisdom of younger people simply because they were younger.

“I know you will. A relationship without mutual learning isn’t the kind I think either of us would be interested in maintaining.”

Eli shook his head to agree. No, that didn't sound like a fun relationship for either of them. They were both people that were too curious and too eager to learn. Being in a relationship where there was nothing to learn or nothing left to learn? It just didn't suit them at all.

"So you love how flexible I am?" And he grinned at him.

"Are you surprised?" James grinned over at Eli, unable to keep his smile in check. "It's one of many things I love about you. Not only because it benefits me, but because it's a sign of something you love and work hard for."

❝ You fairies love where love is wise and just ❞

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