Is this ok - mini story
WARNNING!!! this is a mature chapter with heavy implications of sex, there is no smut but it does get extremely suggestive!
It was the start of the new school year and Luna’s third year of school, Keith worked hard to give his daughter the life he wished he had. Luna loved it, she was only young but she could tell that Keith tried his hardest and she appreciated every bit of effort. Including him staying up all night just to learn a few hairstyles so she’s not stuck with the same one every day. Keith loved spoiling Luna and he did it as often as possible but wasn’t going to lie, he loved a day off every now and then. That's why Luna was staying at a friend's house, so Keith could go out and have some fun. Keith pulled into the parking lot of his local bar and parked his motorbike. Once inside Keith made a b-line for the bar and ordered a double rum and coke. “A strong drink for a strong man.” A voice teased, Keith turned his head to see one of the most gorgeous men he thought he'd ever seen. The man was a fair bit taller than Keith, with short brown shaggy hair, and long legs that were encapsulated by tight jeans that did wonders for his ass. “You bet.” Keith teased back, flexing his arms. “Holy damm!” the man fawned, “I got noodles for arms!” the man whined as he flexed his own muscles. “Uhh, no you don’t man.” Keith was surprised to see a fair amount of muscle when the tall lean stranger flexed. “Honestly you look stronger than most of my co-workers… and I work with cars all day,” Keith said before taking a long sip of his drink. “Weird flex for me as I'm a teacher…” the man said as he took a swig of his own drink. “Really? Wanna tutor my kid?” Keith joked, “You. Have a kid?” the man asked cautiously. “Yeah.” Keith shrugged, “I was dating a girl, she cheated on me. Then got pregnant, and told her I didn’t care that she cheated on me. So we stayed dating till she gave birth. A month later I told her that I'm a raging homosexual but her kid deserves to have both parents. Basically, she got pissed, which is understandable. Then she up and left in the middle of the night leaving her baby behind.” Keith said casually. The man burst into laughter. “A raging homosexual?!” the man continued to laugh, Keith started to chuckle along, the man’s laugh was loud but so innocent and genuine. “I’m Lance by the way.” the man held out his hand. “Keith,” Keith responded as he gave Lance a firm handshake, “I’ll pay for the next round.” Lance offered.
"So do teachers have favourite students?" Keith changed the subject, "No we don't." Lance laughed and took a sip of his beer. "Oh come on we all know they do. What about least favourite students." Keith joked, "Nope, not allowed to have them either." Lance's teased. "You might not be allowed to have them but you still have them. Trust me I was the least favourite student to practically all my teachers." Keith laughed, "I doubt that." Lance giggled, the alcohol slowly starting to take effect. "Nope, trust me I was. A teacher got so annoyed with me so he threatened to punch me so I just punched him first. I had to drop out before they could expel me." Keith laughed loudly as Lance almost spat out his drink from laughing too hard. "Although I'm not working and I'm very drunk so, I'll tell you a secret." Lance pressed a finger to his lips before taking another long sip of his beer, "Barry. He's the worst!" Lance complained dragging out his words. He just doesn't listen and he distracts everyone else!” Lance whined loudly. The night progressed slowly but it was enjoyable. Lance’s flirtatious personality bloomed as they got more drunk, and Keith humoured Lance’s flirting. The large amounts of alcohol buzzed through their systems, which in theory led to some drunken mistakes. However, they weren’t going to regret it in the morning. Keith grabbed Lance by his collar and dragged him into a quiet corner of the bar before pinning him against the wall and kissing him. Lance whimpered when Keith slipped his hand under Lance’s shirt and held onto his waist. Keith smirked and changed the angle of the kiss, Lance’s brain finally caught up with his body. Lance pulled away from Keith and flipped their positions so Lance was pinning Keith against the wall, Lance grinded his hips against Keith as his lips started to trail down to Keith’s neck. Keith moaned, “Please… somewhere private if we're gonna do this.” Keith whimpered, “My family is staying with me at the moment…” Lance trailed off, “My house, kids at her friends tonight.” Keith whispered as he once again began dragging Lance somewhere. “Please tell me the bike is yours?” Lance pleaded, and Keith nodded. “Sexy.” Lance said plainly, “You want the helmet?” Keith asked as he straddled his bike. Lance’s mind was going a million miles an hour, he shook his head. Keith shrugged and put on the helmet, Lance quickly remembered that he actually had to get on the bike. Lance wrapped his hands tightly around Keith’s surprisingly skinny waist, despite the mental cry to touch and hold Lance, Keith made sure not to do anything too stupid while driving. Which was extremely difficult when Lane had his body pressed against Keith’s as was starting to give Keith hickeys at the nape of his neck. When they got to Keith's house Keith wasted no time stripping off his clothes and getting Lance into his bed. ‘Best night ever’ Keith thought to himself
The next day Lane woke up alone in a house that was not his. He reached an arm out to the empty spot next to him, the bedding was still warm. The person he was with had only just gotten out of bed, Lance slowly scrambled out of the bed and put on some pants. “What is that amazing smell,” Lance mumbled happily, “Food fit for a major hangover,” Keith replied as he stood at the stovetop in nothing but a pair of sweatpants riding low on his hips. Lance stood back and admired the slim but strong figure in front of him, “Going to keep staring?” Ketih teased while not even looking at Lance. “I’m just enjoying the view,” Lance said teasingly, he was rewarded when Keith turned around. “Lookin’ good hot stuff,” Keith whispered as he walked past Lance and gently dragged his hand over Lance’s stomach. “Ohoho no you don’t.’ Lance scoffed as he pulled Keith back by his hand, Keith pushed his body against Lance on purpose. “You know… my pants look pretty good on you.” Keith teased as he ran his thumb over the waistband of the pants Lance was wearing, “And these…” Lance whispered slowly as he ran a finger over the hickeys he left on Keith's skin. “Are most certainly a good look on you.”Lance teased before attempting to give him another, Keith pinched Lance’s abdomen. “Hey! What was that for?!” Lance squealed. “As much as I would love to continue… I also want to be able to walk tomorrow, please.” Keith said plainly. “Touché.” Lance smiled, Keith was just about to turn his attention back to the food when Lance snuck a kiss onto his lips. Lane chuckled when he saw him physically refrain himself. Lance was gone by noon, he spent the rest of his Saturday and Sunday sleeping out his hangover.
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"Shit shit! I'm going to be late!" Lance panicked, his car had decided it would be a good idea to break down while he was already late. Lance knew nothing about cars so he had to call the mechanics. “Keith? Was it? How long is this going to take? I really need to get to work.” Lance panicked "Hey dude, calm down I'll drive you to where you need to be if it's not too far," Keith said casually as he brushed his hand through his hair. "Sorry, I'm late for class. My car broke down on the way here!" Lance said quickly as he rushed into the classroom and dumped his belongings on his desk. "Daddy!" A little girl called out as Keith wandered in with a few of Lance's belongings, "Hey sweetie, how are you." Keith smiled as he knelt down and hugged the girl with one arm. "Better now you're here! Am I leaving early?" The girl said excitedly. "Not today, unfortunately, Daddy was helping your teacher." The girl smiled at Keith, "Mr McClain you need to say thank you. That's what people do when someone helps." The girl said happily and made Lance giggle. "That's right. Thanks. Mr Kogane, was it?" Lance turned to Keith with a smile. "Uh, yeah. But please just call me Keith." Keith blushed a little at the sight of Lance's smile, it felt all too similar. "Alright, I've got to go sweetie. Behave for Mr McClain." Keith smiled and hugged the girl once more, Keith gave Lance the rest of his belongings. The girl waved happily and sent Keith a flying kiss, Keith caught the kiss and put his hand to his cheek. Lance laughed gently, "Awe no fair! How come her dad can come into class!" A small boy complained, and soon the entire class whined. Lance encouraged Keith's daughter to sit back down. "Ok, ok calm down. How about I make a deal with you?" Lance laughed as he got the classroom's attention, "I'll bring in a bag of lollipops tomorrow and you can all have one. But! You have to work extra hard today." Lance spoke happily, he had always loved kids. I mean coming from a family as big as his it's not really surprising. His love for kids had encouraged his love for teaching.
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The phone rang. Lance's least favourite thing about being a teacher. Parents calling to complain, "Hello, this is Mr McClain speaking." Lance faked his friendly voice, "Ah- hello Mr McClain." Keith teased in a deep voice, "Keith?" Lance questioned. "The one and only." Keith laughed, "What can I help with? I'll pay the bill from earlier today, soon." Lance spoke politely. "I'm not worried about you paying that, it goes to my company, not me. That's not why I'm calling though, I hear you promised your class lollipops. Is that right?" Keith questioned. Lance laughed, "Let me guess Luna is making sure I hold my side of the deal?" Keith and Lance laughed in unison. "Pretty much, she's currently on my back listening to us now." Keith laughed. "Hey Luna, how are you?" Lance asked. "I'm good!" The girl called out loudly, "ow, ow. Quietly, sweetie, Daddy has sensitive ears. Ok, you're on speaker now McClain." Keith dropped all formalities and called Lance by the only name he knew him by. "Oh god please don't call me that." Lance groaned, "Lance is fine. That doesn't mean you can call me that Luna, you still have to call me Mr McClain." Lance huffed out, Keith giggled as his daughter dropped her head onto his shoulder. “Luna, sweety? I just need to talk to Mr McClain really quick, go start your homework please.” Keith instructed gently, Luna sighed loudly but agreed. “Do you have a complaint by any chance…” Lance asked in his teacher's voice. “I mean… definitely wouldn’t be complaining about what happened but it's more what happens next…” Keith spoke cautiously. “And this correlates to what exactly?” Lance asked, “Ok, I'm outside now Luna can’t hear me. By chance do you remember going to a bar two days ago?” Keith asked nervously, Lance hummed in response. “Then you slept with someone…” Keith almost mumbled.
“How do you know that?! Where you stalking me you creep!” Lance yelled through the phone. Keith sighed heavily, “Lance! I was the one you slept with! I had sex with you!” Keith said loudly but not loud enough for Luna to hear. “I’ve slept with my daughter's teacher! And I want to do it again!” Keith panicked. “You enjoyed it?” Lance asked in shock, “Lance! This is not the time for jokes! You slept with a student's parent! What is the school going to think!?” Keith continued to panic. “Right! Right! Sorry, we should probably talk about this. Dinner, saturday night?” Lance asked, “Sorry, no can do. Weekly movie night with the kid.” Keith said as he finally started to calm down. Lance swooned, “How cute! When are you free then?” Lance asked. “Uhh, probably can sneak out of work early on Tuesday.” Keith shrugged, only realising Lance couldn’t see him after he did it. “Perfect! Dinner on me! Do you want homemade or to go to a restaurant?” Lance asked happily. “Homemade? What does that include?” Keith asked cautiously. “Cuban specialties, that will be cooked by mwah!” Lance replied happily. “If it saves me money, I’m good with homemade. Oh, gotta go. Luna wants some help.” Keith said, Lance said his goodbyes and hung up.