The Day We Met (Charles’ POV)

It was a stormy evening when I started walking towards my car from the University. Raven had gone home hours ago, but I decided to stay back and take care of some work that I had left unattended for weeks now. I, of course, had forgotten my umbrella so I was making a mad dash towards the car park, when suddenly I ran into something solid. Nearly falling on my arse, I wasn’t expecting to be caught by the man I had just run head first into. Being startled like I was, I apologised profusely before charging towards my car, yelling back, “My name is Charles by the way!” not knowing I had dropped some very important papers in the rain.

In the car  

I have absolutely no idea why I screamed back that my name is Charles…I feel like a complete idiot! Now he probably thinks I’m crazy! Oh well, need to get home and check on Raven.

Pulling up to the mansion, I suddenly remember I dropped some very important papers when I ran into that mystery man. SHIT! I needed those papers for my lecture first thing in the morning! Hopefully that man attends the University so I can get them back.  

I ask Raven if she wants to play chess and the moment she says she does, we lose ourselves in the game and before we both realize it, it’s already midnight. Telling her goodnight, I head to my room, dreading what’s to come in the morning, and finally finding out who that mystery man was. 

At the University, next morning    I walked into the classroom, dreading that I wouldn’t know what to talk about since my papers were still missing and I didn’t get a good look at mystery man. Making my way to my desk, I notice an envelope that has my name written on it along with the words Urgent in red ink. Ripping open the envelope, I pull out my missing documents along with a letter that said “My name is Erik, I re-typed these for you since the originals were soaked in the rain. Wait after classes are over and I’ll meet you with an umbrella.” What an odd thing, to not only re-type all the papers that fell, but to suddenly say that he would meet me after classes with an umbrella. Guess I’ll finally find out what you look like, Erik. 

vampireyaoiloverfl  what do you think of this for a starting chapter little sister? and be as cruel as you want lol.

That Strange Man (Erik’s POV)

I was on my way home from teaching my annoying astronomy students when I noticed that it was flat pouring down outside. I was lucky that I carried a small umbrella with me all the time for emergency’s like this. I was digging for it at the bottom of my bag when suddenly, someone hit me out of nowhere. Looking down, I saw the flustered Genetics Professor from down the hall, soaked to the bone by the rain. I reached out and grabbed his arm so he didn’t fall backwards into the puddle, but he got even more flustered, dropped some papers and ran off, shouting back his name. 

He’s such a handsome man. That was the first thing that popped into my head once he was out of sight. after successfully finding my umbrella, I picked up the sodden papers that Professor Charles had dropped in his hurry, ran to the bus stop and waited to go home. Upon closer inspection of the papers, I noticed that they were barely readable on some pages so I made up my mind, that I would retype the pages since it was kind of my fault he dropped them and they were see through now. 

At Erik’s Apartment I threw my bag down once I made it into my apartment, tossing my soaked jacket and wet umbrella god knows where, heading straight towards my office so I could get to work on Charles’ papers. I felt bad for the poor man. His students were always saying how unorganized he was when he showed up for class, barely making any sense some days. I knew he had a sister, who attended my class, Raven I think was her name. She and her friends would always talk about how he was such a handsome man, but never dated anyone. I even overheard Raven make a comment about how she thought he could be gay. Wouldn’t that be perfect? Another gay professor at the campus? Maybe I should ask him out for a coffee or something? No! I have a better idea. 

After finishing up the papers that outlined his discussion for the morning, I found a large envelope and typed out a letter, letting him know that I would meet him tomorrow with an umbrella. Hopefully that doesn’t make me seem like a weirdo. 

The next morning, University I quickly made my way to the Genetics classroom and carefully laid the envelope with the fresh papers inside on his desk. Maybe, just maybe, Raven was right and he is gay. I wouldn’t mind going out for a drink with him. He seems like such a nice guy and he is very good looking. The tweed jacket and the navy blue shirts showcase his blue eyes that I may or may not have seen yesterday. I head to my room to ‘patiently’ wait till school is over so I can see him again.

The Umbrella

It was after Charles’ last class of the day, when he was finishing packing his bag, that he remembered that strange note he received with his morning lecture notes. That man he bumped into yesterday would be waiting for him, somewhere with an umbrella. Charles took a small glance at the lonely window in his classroom and sure enough, it was raining again today. Maybe that man wouldn’t be waiting for him? Or maybe he would be? The only way for him to know would be to walk out the doors leading to the car park. So that’s what he did. And sure enough…

There was the infamous playboy professor. Erik Lehnsherr, the History Professor that every woman hits on and the one every man envies. Just my luck isn’t it? I ran into the one person I never thought I would meet face-to-face. Great. Just great. I never thought in a million years that he would be the one to save me from falling in a rainstorm. Or that he would want to get to know me better after the whole ordeal. But I guess I should probably go say something, get this whole situation over with. The sooner the better. 

Erik’s POV:

I was standing outside waiting for the adorable professor to show up. I already had my umbrella dug out so he wouldn’t have to wait on me to find it again. I looked around again and spotted him coming out the door. I ran over to him, waving my hand trying to get his attention. When he spotted me, he walked over to me and held out his hand for me to shake. Taking his hand, I noticed how warm it was, how soft his skin felt, and I knew in that moment he was perfect and my face was as red as a beet.

I also knew that I could never tell Charles about me, the real me. He can never know about my mutation. I don’t want what could possible be my one chance at finding love to run away from me. If he knew what I could do, I’m absolutely sure he would be afraid of me. Why did I have to be cursed with this thing? 

Charles’ POV:

When Erik took my hand, I knew instantly that he was hiding something from me. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking, and that never happens to me. I always know what everyone is thinking at all times. I try pushing a little harder, but he is still keeping me out. Oh, yeah, should probably mention that I’m a telepath. A mutant as the government would like to label us as. I’ve been hiding pretty well, but since I met Erik, I don’t want to hide anymore. I want him to know that I have this mutation, and to hope that he’ll accept me for who I am, even with me being telepathic. 

I want to know what he’s thinking. To know if he has a mutation. Oh, he is saying something…I should pay attention. 

“Did you want me to walk you to the car park, so you don’t get wet again?”

“I would appreciate it. Thank you very much, Professor Lehnsherr.” I don’t want to call him by his name just yet, otherwise I’m sure I would look like someone smashed a tomato into my face. 

We walk to the carpark, very close, under the umbrella. I can feel the warmth radiating off of him and I want to feel more of it. I start to slowly move closer to him, and suddenly I can hear what he is thinking! Charles, if only you knew what I was hiding from you. Maybe you could learn to accept me for it, and possibly love me, but until then, I’ll settle with being friends with you.  I immediately responded without ‘thinking’. Whatever you’re hiding from me, it can’t be worse than what I have to hide from you. and I think I could learn to love you for your difference.  He seemed startled that I mentally responded to his thought and almost ran into the wall of my carpark. You read my thoughts?!? ‘Yes I did. I’m sorry if you feel invaded. Just felt like I should return your sentiment.’  

“Would you like to join me for a drink at my place later and discuss some important things?”

“I would enjoy that very much, thank you, Erik.”

So he gave me his address and phone number and told me to come over at seven and wear something comfortable since it would be cold tonight. At least he’s worried about my well-being. Maybe this is the start of a beautiful friendship, or the start of something more?

The first touch

I was running around like a madman. I couldn’t find my favorite jacket, and suddenly Raven appeared in front of me with it in her hands. “Think you’re looking for this, Brother.” I ran over to her, kissing her cheek and thanked her profusely for finding it. After throwing it on, I grabbed my keys and bolted to my car. Sitting in the driver’s seat of my Tesla Model X, I started to think what I want this night to turn into. Do I want to know what he’s hiding from me? Or should I let him keep that secret until he’s ready to tell me on his own?

I quickly ignore the thought, input his address into the GPS, and make my way to his house. I stop at the grocery store that’s still open down the street from his place, running in and picking up a bottle of scotch and whiskey. I’ve never been invited over to someone’s place before, but I figured I shouldn’t show up empty handed. 

After getting the alcohol, I return to my journey, texting Erik to let him know I’m twenty Minutes away. I start feeling nervous about the whole thing. He knows I’m a telepath now, but what will happen when we are in the same room together, and with alcohol none the less?

Erik’s POV:

I received Charles’ message, letting me know how much longer he will be. Knowing I just stepped out of the shower, I quickly rush to my closet frantically searching for my favorite black sweater and charcoal grey slacks. After grabbing a pair of soft black boxers, I quickly get dressed, grabbing a pair of black dress socks and black dress shoes. I put my towel back on the rack and fix my hair, making myself look presentable, at least I hope. While brushing my teeth,  I hear the doorbell ring. Knowing that he has arrived, I rinse my mouth and speed walk to the door. 

Composing myself, I open the door to see the ever handsome Charles standing there holding two bottles of what look like alcohol. Scotch and Whiskey…oh boy. “Didn’t think I should show up empty handed.” I politely smile at him, taking the proffered bottles from him and stepping back to let him into the house. “Would you like to hang up your jacket or leave it on?” He contemplates for a moment before letting me know he would like to keep his jacket on for the time being. “I might take it off later. You weren’t kidding when you said it was cold outside, and I made the silly mistake of just wearing this.” Ah, he’s cold. I walked over to the thermostat and turned it up slightly, making the heat come on. “Hopefully that will help warm you up. Since you brought them, would you like a drink?”  I walked over to the wet bar in my living room, cracking open the bottle of whiskey and pouring myself a glass. 

Charles’ POV: 

He asked me if I wanted a drink. “Oh, Scotch would be fine. No ice though.” He cracks open the Scotch and pours me a generous amount, handing me the glass. Our fingers touch for a second and the electricity that courses up my arm makes me almost drop the glass. “Thank you. So, you said you wanted to talk?” I walk over to the chair closest to the window, hoping I don’t look as nervous as I feel. “You have telepathy don’t you? I swear that you were talking to me in my head earlier today.” I knew he would ask about what happened. I couldn’t avoid telling him any longer, thanks to my stupid mistake. “Yes. I’m what you would call a Mutant. My mutation is Telepathy. I first discovered I had this mutation when I was ten. That’s when I met my sister, Raven. She might not want me to tell you, but she is also a Mutant.” 

He stares at me for a second, before draining all the Whiskey from his glass and refilling it immediately. Once he’s finished, he plops into the chair across from me, rubbing his eyes. “I also have a mutation. I have also known about mine since I was ten.” He takes a sip from his glass, and I can tell he is contemplating if he should tell me the rest or not. “Whatever your mutation is, it won’t scare me. Raven’s is probably more terrifying than yours to be honest.” I laugh a little at the mention of her mutation. Being able to turn into anyone is just slightly scary, and very awkward sometimes. 

“I can control metal.” Metal, huh? That’s very interesting, Erik. Would you be comfortable demonstrating your mutation for me?  He looks extremely nervous about showing off what he can do. “Is there anything you would like me to move?” I think about everything in the room and realize that not much in here is made of metal. I stupidly realize I have a pocket watch…and my belt buckle is also metal. I flush red before responding, “My belt buckle. Try moving me from the chair by my belt buckle.” 

Erik’s POV:  

His belt buckle? And his face is red. He’s embarrassed by the situation being presented to us, but I can’t help thinking I actually like the idea. I know he can tell what I’m thinking as his face gets even redder. I raise my right hand slightly away from my leg, focusing on the steel of his belt buckle. I slowly focus harder, and can feel him moving towards me as I pull his buckle towards my hand. 

I maneuver him to sit beside me, with him smiling at me like a loon. “That’s impressive. That’s very impressive. Your mutation is strong.” I’m pretty sure that the redness in his face is not from the alcohol, but from sitting so close to me after being dragged over here by his belt buckle. I would like to kiss you, if you will allow me the chance.  

He nodded, and as we leaned in to kiss each other, the first touch of our lips felt amazing. I pressed against him a little harder, placing my right hand on the side of his face. His skin was so soft, freshly shaven, and smelled of cologne. I wanted more, but I wasn’t sure how far he would let me go. 

Hey guys! So the laptop is dying and I won’t be able to write next week since I’ll be spending time with my boyfriend before classes start back up on the 29th. The upload schedule will change, where I’ll be posting chapters on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at any point in the day when I’m not working on homework. By they way, let me know what you think in the comments, and I might just do something special in the next few weeks!! Love ya’ll and good night!!

Until that Moment, I wasn’t sure…

(For the duration of this chapter, Charles will be talking/thinking. If someone else comes into the story it’ll be bolded to emphasise a new perspective)

It was three days after that lovely kiss with Erik, when I realized something drastically wrong. My mind was filled with thoughts of him, and I was scared that I would project them at him at any given moment. I needed to stop thinking about him, or things could get out of hand for me…

The University wasn’t very happy with the fact that Erik hadn’t been in these past three days, and I was also starting to worry. Was he in some kind of trouble? Did someone find out about his ability and he was on the run from the Government? I would call and check up on him, but if I do, I might just give away that I actually give a shit about him, even though I think I told him I loved him… 

Looking back three days, to that ever so lovely night, being with him was the first time I could ever truly be myself with someone that wasn’t Raven. Don’t get me wrong, I love my sister, but sometimes she drives me crazy with the stupid shit she does. Like the day I first started teaching and she impersonated me and came to campus to flirt with one of the male professors. The next few weeks were very awkward for me to say the least. But now that Erik has come into the picture for me, she seems to be behaving a little better. Oops, phones ringing…just Raven, I’ll call her when I get home. 

The students look at me expectantly as I tell them they will be receiving their tests back from last week, and that their grades had to be curved because the scores sucked major ass. Some gasp as they see them, whereas others slam their heads down in shame at the meager grade won’t get them anywhere now. Some will have to retake this course, which is ridiculous, but others will barely skim by with the skin on their noses. 

One of my students mentions that someone is knocking on the door, and it seems to be a professor from the down the hall. Looking through the tiny window, I notice that Erik is standing there and he motions for me to follow him. I know where he is leading me, so I tell the students they can go home for the day and quietly follow him to my office, where the door is shut behind me and locked. My facade begins to break and I hug Erik like it’s the last time I will ever get to do so, before he is forcefully taken from me. 

Don’t be scared, my love. I haven’t gotten into any trouble. I was just working on some papers I had gotten behind on and thought you could use some time alone after…

“Oh, how I have missed you dearly, Erik. You did worry me. I thought something had gone wrong with us after that kiss. I thought you didn’t feel the same way about me, even though you said you did.”

You should know, that until the moment you asked me to do that, I wasn’t sure I had a shot with you at all. Another professor told me to stay away from you, because you belonged to him, but I just couldn’t. You were too perfect, to self-conscious of the way you looked and how people looked at you. I wanted to make you see that someone loved you for who you truly are, not what you want people to think you are. 

Did he just say what I think he said? He pulled me against his side and whispered in my ear, You mean everything to me, Charles Xavier, let me get to know you better, and I’ll show yo the man behind the mirror. 

He was asking me to do the impossible, but with him, it might just be the first time I will ever let someone love me, for who I really am, not who I should be. So I’ll let him have his fun, and if he doesn’t truly like the real me, then it wasn’t meant, but if he does, this could be the start of something very new, and I may just enjoy myself. 

Hey all!! So, thanks for the continued support from @vampireyaoiloverfl who has stuck with me through all the school bullshit, and thank you to  Angelyoyo13  for getting me off my ass to do this chapter :) love y’all! time to return to class :/

Fraternization is approved! (Erik’s POV)

It was that time of year again, the time for the University wide staff party where fraternization between co-workers was accepted on this one day. It’s the whole reason I had been avoiding the campus for the past three days, and after seeing Charles looking so worried, I knew that maybe I shouldn’t have stayed away so long, for his sake.

I had dragged Charles off to his office, for what I was hoping would be a quick snog before we both had to return to the last classes of the day. That didn’t turn out how I wanted, especially when Dr. McCoy started banging on his door shortly after I confessed my love for him and told him I would let him see the man behind my mask.

Fuck off Hank! I told you to leave me alone! It was one date! Nothing happened and don’t think that I belong to you! I’ll see who I want, whenever I want!

The incessant banging stopped, shortly before the office door was ripped right off the hinges. There stood Dr. Hank McCoy, freaky genius, and absolute Psycho.

I told you that I loved you, and you turned your back on me! And now your with him!?!

Yes Hank, I’m dating Erik. Deal with it. And get the hell out of my office before I report you for harassment to the headmaster. And I really don’t want to do that…

The beast, Hank McCoy, left after Charles threatened him, which left us standing there, embraced, for all the students that walked by to see. Charles’ face turned bright red and he hid it in my shirt, which made a lot of the girls coo at us. I smiled my trademark shark smile and politely excused us to the teachers lounge.

Once we arrived, Charles looked at me and we both started laughing at the situation we had just ran from. Not knowing what else to do, we decided to eat lunch before we had to return to the mess that was reality.

I can’t believe Hank ripped off my office door! Now I will have to go to the headmaster, just to get a new one!

Calm down love, just think about the party tonight. We can talk to each other without getting in trouble.

Party? What party? Why am I just now hearing about this?

You didn’t know about the yearly University Wide Staff Party?

This is my first year teaching here…I thought you knew that…

I honestly didn’t know, my love. I thought you were here last year.

Knowing that Charles wasn’t here last year, kind of helped our situation out. We could claim we were dating for a year before he showed up, which would make us being together that much easier. We wouldn’t have to hide behind an office door anymore. We could be in the classroom together and no one could say anything.

What are you thinking about, love?

I’m thinking about a way to get around the rules, my love.

And what would that be?

Tell everyone we were dating the year before you started working here. It would make things easier on us and we wouldn’t have to hide in your office anymore. Would save you from getting another new door.

When Charles used telepathy, I wanted to kiss him again, but if I did, we could get in trouble if anyone saw us. Like the Professor that had currently walked in, causing him to use said telepathy.

When our lunches were finished, we returned to class, occasionally talking through telepathy, carrying on our own conversation in our minds, while teaching our students.

The last class was released for the day, and I rushed home to change for the staff party tonight. I still had a few hours, so i jumped in the shower and ran to my closet to pick out what I thought would look best, and would also impress Charles. Tonight would be the night we would let the entire school know we were together, as long as he was ok with it.

So… XandorWixham and

University Wide Staff…someone died…

The time for the University Wide Staff Party came, and everyone was gathered in the largest of the meeting rooms to fit all the professors and some students comfortably. Charles had arrived before Erik, and of course, the weather had turned sour by the time the party was in full swing. Almost an hour after the party started, Erik came in, wearing his brown leather bike jacket, and a pair of jeans that made his ass look amazing. Everyone literally stopped everything they were doing, just to look at him, but he didn’t notice. The only think he noticed was Charles, who was wearing a blue wool coat, with grey fingerless gloves, and dress pants the emphasized his ass as well.

You look fantastic tonight, Professor Xavier. Glad you could make it to the party.

“I’m also glad I could make it as well. You also look good yourself, Professor Lehnsherr.”

At that moment, the headmaster made his appearance by the professors, scarring both men and causing Erik to choke on the swig of whiskey he had taken.

You alright there Erik? Thought for a second you might die!

The headmaster then proceeded to laugh at his own joke, making Charles grimace while furiously patting Erik on the back.

Heard you needed a new door Charles? What happened?

The Headmaster was always nosy.

Hank decided he was going to pull it off the hinges because I wasn’t answering, while I was grading papers.

Erik looked at Charles when he said he was grading papers, telepathically letting him know he should have said he was with him at the time. This caused Charles to choke on his diet Coke and glare at Erik.

I think maybe I should leave you two alone and go have a talk with Dr. McCoy over his attitude and the door.

The Headmaster finally left the two of them alone, thank god.

“Ladies and Gentlemen! May I have your attention, please? As you all know, tonight is the University Wide Staff Party, and this evening I would like to introduce our newest staff Member! He has been working with us for a year in the Genetics Department and is leading a research project for the Doctoral Program. Please give a warm round of applause, for Professor Charles Xavier!”

Everyone started clapping and Charles stood up, slightly bowing and sitting back down after everyone was done. His face was red with embarrassment, so I handed him another glass of diet Coke so he had something to distract himself with.

“Professor Xavier, could we get you to come up and give a speech?”

I really don’t want to, but if I have too…

Thank you everyone, for being so kind this past year. No one knew me here, bar one person. Yet all of you brought me into your family here and accepted me even though I was an outsider. I greatly appreciate that. But, I have an announcement to make of my own, and I’m hoping you all take it well. For the last year and a year I was not teaching here, I have been dating Professor Lehnsherr. We have been happily together for the past two years and would like to continue our relationship while I’m here and closer than the year before.

Charles stopped talking then, to catch his breath, calm down and get a drink. In that short time, Erik stood up, walked to the stage, and joined Charles for the last of his speech.

A year ago, I met Erik through an online dating site, and we got along really well. We decided to give dating a try and even though I was living in England, the distance didn’t bother us. I hadn’t told Erik about me getting this job here, but when I found out this was where he was teaching, I knew we would face issues. We decided to keep our relationship a secret from you all over this past year, for fear of the fallout we would have to endure. I honestly hope you all accept us for who we are and the fact that we are dating…

Everyone was silent for a few minutes, before the room erupted in cheering. It seemed like everyone had accepted their relationship, and were not against them dating while teaching in the same University.

“ I can’t believe they accept us, accept our relationship.“

“ I can, my love. I can.“ Erik leaned in and kissed Charles, resulting in louder cheers from the women and most of the men just clapping along to keep the rest of the teaching body happy.

I cannot accept their relationship! Charles belongs to me and me alone!

The next noise everyone at the party heard was a gunshot. Screaming and running ensued, but once everyone ran out the main doors, the body of Dr. Hank McCoy was lying there, gun in hand and blood flowing from the side of his head. He had killed himself out of pure hatred for the Professors.

Someone, call the police. Tell them we have a dead Doctor who committed suicide on the premises.

Things were starting to get interesting for the two Professors and their newly revealed relationship.

Hey y’all! Let me know what you think really happened to Doctor McCoy and who the nosy Headmaster is lol. Whoever can guess the correct person gets a chapter dedicated to them :) Good Luck my little Vampires! And have a good day! oh, let me know if the picture shows up too after I get it put on through my phone.

The ______ of Dr. McCoy

(Charles’ POV)

Upon hearing that Dr. McCoy had committed suicide, both Erik and I decided that he had done so because of our relationship. Hank had been in love with me after all.

The police showed up shortly after they were notified of his death. They started asking questions, but once they got to Erik and I, they acted differently. Accusing us of his death, making it seem like one of us killed him because of the way he had acted earlier in the evening. I felt like something wasn’t right with this situation. Like someone here was setting Erik and I up for Hank’s murder.

Everyone was looking at us as the police kept pressing Erik an I for answers on which one of us killed him. We kept denying that we had anything to do with it, that we had been in the room with everyone else the whole time. But they didn’t believe us.

Erik and I were arrested for conspiracy to commit murder, and the murder of Hank McCoy. I let my mind go open to see if I could catch a glimpse of a thought of who did the killing, when suddenly, a very nasty thought found its way to me.

One of the female staff was thinking about how good it felt to take Hank’s life, and that she could get away with his murder by pinning it on the ‘freaky gay teachers.’ I let Erik know who had actually murdered Hank, when suddenly, the headmaster arrived and started asking that same woman some questions.

She started freaking out, and finally gave up that she had actually killed Hank, because he would never love her the way she loved him, that he would love the freak genetics professor. So she decided to get rid of him instead.

The police took the cuffs of Erik and I, and apologized profusely for the inconvenience of our arrests.

Once the woman was arrested, Headmaster Wolverine told everyone to go home and enjoy what was left of their night, before pushing Erik and I out the doors with a wink and a sinister grin.

What a fucking disaster, I tell you. What a fucking disaster.

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A date and some midnight fun. (Charles’ POV)

Just a heads up lovelies, this chapter is only for those of you that are 18+ If manxman situations aren’t your thing, leave right now and never turn back…lol kidding! Just skip the chapter :) otherwise, enjoy!!

After the ordeal with the cops and the crazy ass woman, I decided that Erik and I needed a much deserved vacation from everything. After calling him and telling him to pack a bag for three days, I got in my car and drove to his apartment to pick him up.

I had some things planned for this weekend, I just hope Erik will be up for what I have in mind.

Though the concept of intimacy would be new to me, I highly doubted it would be new to Erik, which made me seethe with jealousy over what could be dozens that have come before me, but I wouldn’t let jealousy rule me now.

I wasn’t exactly dressed for any particular occasion, a simple white button down shirt, a black jacket, some black pants and black shoes made me look as if I were into the gothic scene, but when Erik came out of his apartment, I couldn’t stop my jaw from dropping to the floor board.

Black everything. Black button down, black pants, black boots, and to finish off the ensemble, a black leather jacket. I’m pretty sure I was drooling by the time he got his bag in the trunk and climbed into the passenger seat.

Pretty sure this is going to be the longest two hours drive of my life…kill me now.

Two and a half hours later:

Once I pulled into the cottage driveway, Erik and I decided we would unpack now and go explore the local village later.

I couldn’t stop starring at him. Those pants, so tight over his gorgeous ass, and that shirt, stretching over his arms and his back. I could feel myself getting hard just thinking about what I could do with that ass and those muscles.

No…stop right there Charles. Take him into the village first, a proper date, then seduce him.

After deciding that unpacking was done, Erik thought it would be nice to do a little late afternoon shopping for groceries and maybe get some food.

Grocery shopping and food…I could work with that. We decided to get food first and after looking at the restaurants the village offered, I chose one for us that seemed like a little mom and pop place.

Driving through the beautiful country that brought us to the village gave me an even better idea, especially for tonight.

The restaurant was amazing. The food was delicious, and for once Erik seemed to be enjoying himself on our first date. I was so happy, but I needed to get some things first then head home and get ready for tonight.

After asking Erik to do the grocery shopping, I took off for a local store to get some candles, citronella, a blanket and some throw pillows. The check out lady looked at me kind of funnily, but I just smiled, paid for my things, said thanks and left.

Later that night:

After getting everything set and making sure Erik avoided the backyard at literally all costs, he started getting suspicious as I kept looking outside. I wanted to make sure that everything was still there, and when he asked me what I was doing, I sheepishly turned around and told him to close his eyes.

He reluctantly agreed after five minutes of asking me why, so I finally got the chance to lead him outside. Once he was in front of the blanket and pillows, I told him to stand there and not open his eyes till I told him too.

Lighting the citronella and candles, I asked Erik to open his eyes. I was scared half out of my mind till he asked me what was going on.

I wanted our first…experience…together to be something memorable for us both. I know, you’ve been with other men, but you will be my first…everything. I hope this is ok.

It’s perfect, my love.

I leaned in to kiss him, not believing the emotions that were running through my veins. Lust, love, wonder, excitement. I couldn’t believe that he would actually want to be intimate with me.

After pushing Erik down on the blanket, I started to unbutton his shirt, touching every inch of skin that became exposed to me. Loving every moan that made its way from his throat into my mouth. I couldn’t stand the fact that his clothes kept me from getting at my prize.

Kissing my way down his completely exposed chest, I made my way to his pants, unbuttoning and unzipping them with my teeth.

Who knew I could do that…

After that amazing trick which had Erik breathing a lot heavier, I finally pulled off his leather pants, after deciding I would cut out the ass and the front to make them more delectable.

I couldn’t believe my eyes when his manhood popped out from those pants. To think he had been commando all day made me harder than I have ever been. Even with what little knowledge I had, I immediately set to work on giving him the best blowjob ever.

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