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Post by matthew owen archer on Sept 13, 2009 23:38:31 GMT 1
While the doctor went to his work Matthew just kept on looking down to Danny to make sure he was doing alright. Though every once in a while he looked towards the doctor before he just looked back down to Danny. As he watched Danny close his eyes he could only guess that it hurt like hell. Of course it would be hurting like hell. Matthew wouldn't like anyone applying pressure to his ankle if it was injured. But, at the same time he also knew that the doctor was only doing it to see how badly he had injured his ankle. "It's okay Danny your doing great" Matthew just reassured him softly. He truly was doing great and Matt knew it.
Though when he heard Danny groan a small look of concern appeared gently on to his facial features. When Danny grabbed a hold of his hand and squeezed it Matthew just squeezed his hand back in a reassuring squeeze. "It's going to be okay Danny I promise he's almost done" he reassured him softly. After a few more moments the doctor brought his hands away from Danny's ankle and looked up to Matthew. "Well his ankle is sprained that's for sure though at the same time its not a suffer sprain but, it's suffer enough for us to put it into a cast" the doctor said simply as Matthew still looked down to Danny.
He had heard everything the doctor had said and nodded his head as the doctor left to get his nursing staff to put Danny's ankle in a cast. "You won't have to wear it for long Danny that's what the doctor said" he spoke softly. Though he did feel sorry for his student. It was his very first day in a new school and now he would be needing to walk around with a cast for a couple of days. Matthew then just got on to the bed. What he did next shocked him slightly as his arms wrapped around Danny's smaller frame and pulled him into a soft comforting hug.
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Post by daniel grey on Sept 14, 2009 0:07:14 GMT 1
Ouchhhhhhhhhh. He could hear Matthew's encouraging words but had nothing to say back to them. He appreciated them though. That teacher was too frickin' nice. Bless him.
He breathed a sigh of relief when the doctor stopped pressing on his ankle and opened his eyes again, choosing to glare at the doctor instead. Stupid doctors always need to make things hurt way more than needed, he was sure. He could remember a time before when he had fallen and broken his arm. The doctor that time had grabbed it, yanked it around and then said 'does this hurt'. Yes, it had damn hurt, it was broken.
'...it's enough to put it in a cast.' "Wait. What?!" he almost hissed and raised an eyebrow. A cast? That was definitely NOT cool. A cast! He fumed. "No way. I'm not getting a cast," he intensified his death-glare at the doctor. "It's fine, really!" he waved his arms around.
Not a cast! Noooooooooo.
He watched as the doctor left the room and his eyebrow twitched. "Screw life," he growled, flopping backwards onto the bed. "A cast?!" he hissed yet again. "Damn it," he frowned to himself. On the bright side.. It would only be on for a few days, right?
He sat back up again. "Two days, right? No more?.. Right?" he was in a bit of a panic. This meant he couldn't even walk. Now to had to hobble everywhere! This was life-destroying. He wept internally.
Danny's eyes widened when his teacher hugged him. He had totally not bee expecting that. At all. Completely shocked, he just sort of froze, before smiling slowly to himself and moving his arms around Matthew to cling to his back. Leaning closer, he rested his head on his shoulder and thought about how nice it felt. He'd never really been that much into hugs before but this was.. cool. He could get used to this.
This close up, his face was temptingly close to his poor teacher's neck. The urge to bite it was overwhelming. Danny smirked to himself at the thought. Would that be going too far? It was supposed to be a friendly hug. Taking advantage would probably.. Not be a great idea. He sighed, opting to breathe heavily on it instead of ravaging it. No matter how tempting that was. [/color]
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Post by matthew owen archer on Sept 14, 2009 13:06:12 GMT 1
Matthew just sighed softly as he noticed Danny's reaction after he found out that he would have to wear a cast. As Danny if he just had to wear it for two days Matthew just slowly shook his head. "The doctor wants you to wear it for an entire week I'm afraid but, after that no more cast" he spoke softly to his student. Matthew just wanted to find a way to calm Danny down. He didn't like seeing his students in panic. "Come on Danny I know you don't want to wear one but, it's going to help you in the long run don't you think" he asked his student softly in a sweet calming and relaxing tone.
When he felt Danny's arms wrap around him and just smiled when he clung to his back. As Danny rested his head on to his shoulder Matthew just looked up to him before he flashed him a tiny flirty grin. Of course it was only tiny since he knew it was wrong in all the books to flirt with a student. But, Matthew couldn't exactly help it anymore. Somehow Danny had found a space in his heart and Matthew knew he wouldn't be able to fight off that space no matter what he did.
Though when he felt Danny's breathe against his neck his heart began to pound faster in his chest as it began to skip a couple of beats. That was when he brought one of his hands up to Danny's face and gently ran his fingers through his hair before he pushed a bit of it out of his eyes and face and gently behind his ears. Matthew was liking this and even if he knew how wrong it was there was nothing he would be able to change things. He was starting to fall for one of his students and he knew it no matter how many times he tried to tell himself that he was straight after this had happened he knew he would have to try much harder to keep reassuring himself that he was indeed straight.
Slowly Matthew then brought his hand back down before he placed a small kiss on to the top of Danny's forehead and flashed him another small flirty smile. "You might need some help for the next few days when we get back to school I don't mind helping you out Danny that's what teachers are for" he spoke to him in his soft and gentle voice as he gently took a hold of one of his hands in his own as they sat there beside each other just waiting for the doctor to return.
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Post by daniel grey on Sept 14, 2009 19:41:57 GMT 1
"Grrrrr," he growled. "A whole weeeeek?" he dragged the last word out in a high pitched, exasperated voice.
Danny couldn't help but smile when Matthew flashed him another grin. It was a different type of grin from before, but he couldn't quite put a finger on what was different. 'Is he flirting with me?' he mused for a second. Oh, how great that would be.
He could feel the other guy's heartbeat against his own. After all, they were pressed up pretty close, and Danny could feel the distant 'thump's as it raced. Grinning to himself, he nuzzled his head further against his teacher's neck.
When he felt Matthew's hand rise to run his fingers through his hair, he was surprised again. 'Okay, he has got to be gay. Or bi. One of the two,' he thought. In his opinion, this had definitely crossed the teacher/student relationship line (were teachers even allowed to touch students?). Either that, or this guy saw himself as some sort of father figure to him. Danny frowned slightly as he tried to figure him out. He had never really been 'intimate' like this before, so he couldn't say he was experienced in this area.
He almost jumped out of his skin when Matthew kissed him on the forehead. Okay, so, he hadn't been expecting the other things either, but that had really suprised him. Mega suprised. Not in a bad way, though. He acted instinctively. That kind of move was just asking for a reaction. Leaning forward, he gave into his earlier temptation and bit him playfully on the neck. He only did it briefly before moving backwards so that he wouldn't get hit by the poor guy, making sure not to do it hard or long enough to leave a mark. Right now, he was just trying to figure this guy out, testing to see what his reaction would be.
He felt Matthew take one of his hands in his own and relaxed a bit, leaning against his teacher's side and sighing. Absent mindedly, he wondered what the doctor would think if he walked in on them now; a teacher and a student holding hands, the student leaning on him. He snorted. The doctor would probably get freaked out.
"Thanks..." he said, smiling in reply to Matthew's statement about helping him out at school and squeezing his hand.
While they waited for the doctor to return, he settled back into his own thoughts. 'A casssssssst'. The thought made him want to melt. For gods sake, how else was he going to get around without being able to ride his skateboard? And how would he go out drinking?! At the second thought he almost had a heartattack.
'Ok, ok.. So I can.. Walk places. Or skateboard with a messed up ankle?.. Nah, that wouldn't work. Hm. Skateboard... With a crutch and a messed up ankle? That could work.' He cheered mentally and made a note to himself to attempt it later. It could end badly but.. What the heck.
'As for going out drinking.. Eh, well, I guess I can do it back at my house, on my own. Pfft. I don't usually speak to people in clubs anyway. The atmosphere's better but.. Whatever.' He smirked to himself now that he had a plan figured out for himself. Maybe he'd be allowed a day or two off school. Woo! Then he could use it constructively: lying around his house drinking alcohol all day. Sounded like great fun.
"Do I get a day off? Or something?... Y'know, for like.. Studying at home," he almost sniggered at the last part. Yeah, studying. It wasn't like anyone would know... The thought of prolonging the dreaded 'first day' was enough to cheer him up slightly.
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Post by matthew owen archer on Sept 14, 2009 21:47:14 GMT 1
As soon as Matthew noticed what he was doing a small tiny blush formed gently on his face before he tried to make it vanish as he looked down to Danny. He had a feeling he was trying to figure out how he was going to get to school now with his ankle being in a cast and all. "You know I could always pick you up on the way to school your in my first period class anyways if that helps" he just suggested softly and calmly to his student. Matthew just had a feeling that once he got back home he would need to drink and drink. He had no idea how many bottles of beer he would have to drink but, he knew after everything that had happened so far he would need to drink to try to clear his head and to tell himself that he couldn't go through with these feelings no matter how much it would hurt him.
At Danny's question Matthew just smiled his soft normal smile back down to the student. "To study or do you mean just to drink come on Danny be honest you thought I wouldn't be able to tell your tipsy right now correct" he asked him softly. Of course Matthew wasn't going to get mad at him. Danny reminded him so much of when he was his age so he was going to let him slide unlike his own teachers when he was Danny's age. "Don't worry I understand though the nerves got to you just like they got to me when I was your age so I'm going to let you slide but, can I make a suggestion next time you want to drink or get drunk do it after school trust me it's much better to focus on your studies then to drink your life away and drop out of school" he just informed him softly.
Matthew then turned his head up to the door just in time to notice the doctor and his nursing staff had walked back on in with the supplies to make Danny's cast. Slowly Matthew just looked back down to Danny. "I'm going to hold your ankle I promise I'll be gentle alright" he asked his student softly as he flashed him one more small flirty smile before he got off the bed and made his way down to Danny's injured ankle and gently took a hold of it as he gently placed it in a position easier for the nurses to wrap a cast around it.
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Post by daniel grey on Sept 14, 2009 22:14:08 GMT 1
Awwww. He made his teacher blush. How cute. He smirked to himself, pretty pleased with the result, and studied his teacher's face for a few more moments.
He listened as his teacher offered to pick him up on the way to school and 'hmm'ed to himself, considering it. He didn't want to be too much of a pain to the guy, and he had no idea where he lived. Did his teacher not realise that he had offered to drive to school a student who could, for all he knew, live ten miles in the opposite direction? "Uh.. Where d'ya live?" he asked, then snorted at the stupidity of the question. "I'm not gonna stalk you or anything, don't worry," he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "I just wanna know if you're anywhere near me."
While he waited for a reply he wondered what he would do later on, after school. His original plans had been to go out and get wasted. Hmmmm. Maybe he could stick to the plan. Just more.. Near home. He didn't even know where the pubs around here were. Eh. He'd find some. He made a mental note to keep watch out of the window on the way back to the school. Or wherever the hell his teacher was planning on dropping him off.
"..Huh? Waitwhat," he frowned and stared Matthew in the eye for a moment. "I'm not tipsy!" "..." He was silent for a moment and then a short laugh escaped his lips. Damn, he never had been good at staring people down. It just made him laugh. "Well. Only a little bit," he rolled his eyes again. "..What gave me away?" he quirked an eyebrow, confused. He thought that he'd hidden it pretty damn well.
He listened to Matthew's short, semi-lecture. Of course, he'd heard most of the stuff he had said before, but he listened anyway. "Eh. I guess you're right. So.. After school I can get wasted," he grinned and bumped his teacher's shoulder. "Care to join me?" he flashed him a grin. "And.. Don't worry. I'm not gonna drop outta school," he winked at him. Joking aside, it was true. He never allowed his grades to drop below decent. Although he acted like a complete moron sometimes, he had a decent brain, and usually the bare minimum could scrape him half decent grades.
Danny nodded absently when Matthew said something about his ankle, vaguely missing the body heat from beside him once Matthew moved. He watched, sulking, as the ankle was wrapped in the offending cast. 'If they give me a pink cast, I swear, I'm going on a rampage.' [/color]
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Post by matthew owen archer on Sept 15, 2009 1:01:46 GMT 1
A soft smile just formed gently on to his lips as he watched Danny making sure that his light and gentle grip on Danny's wounded ankle wasn't causing him anymore pain. Matthew would just about hate himself if he caused any of his students pain but if he caused Danny pain he was for sure going to hate himself for it. There was no way for him to explain his feelings for the younger boy but he did know one thing no matter what he wouldn't be able to push those feelings away. "I live at 111 West Fourteenth Street it's in the rich part of town but I live there with my sister you'll see her when you actually start going to school she's a music major back at school" Matthew spoke softly. "Oh great I forgot about her what the hell is she going to say once she finds out I'm developing feelings for a student gah" Matthew just thought silently to himself.
As he heard Danny ask him about joining him in getting wasted a soft cute chuckle escaped from his lips. "We'll see about that yeah unlike you I've got a lot of marking to do and planning for the next days lessons" he spoke softly reminding Danny that he was a teacher and not a student. Though sometimes he could be a teenager at heart. That was another reason why he got along so well with his students. Once Matthew left Danny's side he slightly felt empty. He didn't exactly understand why but, could only guess that Danny had something to do with it.
He just stood there watching as the nurses wrapped Danny's wounded ankle in a blue cast before he looked up to his student once they were done. Waiting for the nurses to leave Matthew then made his way back on over to Danny and sat back down beside him in the bed before he wrapped his arms back around him and pulled him up into another soft hug. "It's okay it's over for now" he spoke softly as he placed another soft kiss on to his forehead.
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Post by daniel grey on Sept 15, 2009 2:00:45 GMT 1
111th West Fourteenth Street. Okay, he seriously had no idea where that was in relation to his house. "Uh... 606 Fairview Estates anywhere nearby? Your address.. Doesn't ring a bell. Heh," he half smiled and rubbed the back of his neck with his hand. What was that other thing he had said? Something about a sister?
"You've got a sister who goes to the school? What's her name?" he blinked slowly. He'd have to keep an eye out for her when he actually started going to the school. A music major. Cool!
He himself sucked at all things musical. He was as musical as.. a shoe. Which wasn't very musical at all. Sometimes he had wished he could play some kind of instrument but then.. He's lazy, and also knew he'd never be bothered to practice. So he decided it was probably best he didn't attempt to learn in the first place. It saved giving up on it later.
Danny frowned when Matthew gave some excuse about marking and planning lessons. He guessed that it was true, he did have to do the marking.. and lesson planning, but pfft. "That's booooring!" he almost whined. "Come onnnnnn," he dragged out the last word and directed pleading eyes at the teacher.
Absently, he began to think of some kind of persuasion technique to get him to agree to get wasted with him. Hmph. He didn't fancy sitting around on his own and doing it, and his teacher was the only guy he knew right now. He whined mentally.
He noted that the nurses were done with his cast - and thank god it was blue - and he watched, still frowning slightly, as they exited the room. His ankle wasn't really hurting much anymore, he decided, and pulled his ankles closer toward his body, sitting in an almost cross-legged, but loose, position.
He had still been thinking of persuasion tactics to get his teacher to join him when he felt the bed sink beside him - a sign that someone was sitting next to him - and then was suddenly pulled into another hug. Matthew kissed him on the forehead again, making the younger boy shiver a bit and then spoke.
Danny wasn't sure why he kept saying things like that. He figured he was trying to be encouraging and supportive. It hadn't really hurt that badly though; sure, he'd been pissed off over having to get a god damn cast, but not really at the pain.
He brushed these thoughts aside and focused on the task at hand: persuasion. Having run out of ideas, he resorted to his last tactic - when he wanted something, he didn't give up easily.
"Pleeease?" he said again, running his hands slowly up the guy's chest before latching them around his neck again, like he'd done previously. This was definitely the 'point of no return' - the point at which Matthew would either finally put a stop to his advances, or just allow them. Danny wasn't sure which it would be. He found it hard to read the guy.
Slowly, he inched forward until he was pressed right up against the guy and rested his head on his neck again, breathing onto his neck like before. "C'mon, it'll be fun," he coaxed, and then hesitated, getting the awful feeling that he shouldn't be doing this. ..To his teacher, none the less. If Matthew was going to push him away, then so be it. He'd known him only for an hour or two. 'It wouldn't bother me,' he told himself, clearing all hesitations to the gutter of his mind. Leaning forward, he licked his neck before biting on the skin and sucking. He kept his eyes open at the same time, peering over Matthew's shoulder fixing on the closed door.
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Post by matthew owen archer on Sept 16, 2009 21:49:52 GMT 1
At Danny's question Matthew just flashed him a small flirty smile before he nodded his head. "Indeed it is it's also in the rich part of town so I don't mind picking you up and driving you off to school" Matthew spoke softly down to his student. "Her name her name is Jasey I'm sure you'll see her around the school around my classroom she normally worries about me thinking I'm taking on to much for one person and thinks I'm under to much stress" Matthew just spoke simply with a small shrug of his shoulders. Though he did slightly agree with his younger sister. He was under a lot of stress lately due to the fact he had been worrying about his career to much and not spending time with his friends.
When Danny ran his hands up Matthew's chest he just had to bite down his lower lip trying to hold in a moan. Matthew didn't want to mess up his entire career because he was falling for a student but, he knew if he didn't try harder that might be happening. Once when Danny's arms were wrapped around his neck Matthew just starred into them for a couple of minutes. "Maybe I should the school wouldn't need to find out about it would they" he thought silently to himself. Danny was surely tempting him and Matthew didn't know if he would be able to resist him for much longer.
As soon as he heard Danny try to coax him into it being fun Matthew knew he had lost it. He then slowly nodded his head finally giving in. "Alright fine you win I'll come drinking with you tonight as long as you promise that some of the time we'll actually try to get some work done deal" he suggested to Danny calmly. Though when Danny began to nibble on his neck and lick it a small moan in pleasure had escaped Matthew's lips as he still tried to keep it and himself under control around Danny.
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Post by daniel grey on Sept 17, 2009 1:48:13 GMT 1
Ah.. So his teacher lived nearby. Hobbling (a step down from walking) vs getting the car with his teacher vs a skateboard and crutch combination (could be interesting, but would most likely result in an actually broken ankle). Ouch. Two messed up ankles at the same time. Now that would suck.
"That would be great.. Thanks," he murmured against the guy's skin, appreciating the fact that he wouldn't have to walk all the way to the stupid school. It'd have taken him ages. Plus, a car = quicker = more time in bed. He mentally cheered and smiled a small smile.
He half-listened as he talked about his.. Sister, was it? 'Jasey, huh,'. Of course he didn't know her; he hadn't even started the school yet. He absently wondered how old she was. "I'll keep an eye out for her," he said lazily. Matthew had said she was in his class - did that mean she would be in Danny's class? If so, she was a senior. Or.. Maybe he meant a different class. Ah well. It didn't really bother him.
He continued with his ministrations on the poor teacher's neck until he heard him speak. 'Alright fine you win i'll come drinking with you tonight... Danny gave the skin one final tug (oops, that'd probably leave a mark) before moving back slightly and grinning to himself. '...as long as you promise that some of the time we'll actually try to get some work done.' Hm. He rested his chin on Matthew's shoulder while he thought. His teacher hadn't specified what kind of work it would be. Maybe he'd be able to get away with doing nothing.
'I doubt he'd remember after a few drinks. I'll just need to get him niiice and drunk,' he snickered to himself at his wonderful plan - no school and no extra work for Danny today. Plus, he had managed to persuade his teacher to drink with him. Woo. Company. Doing it alone sometimes became boring.
He was snapped out of his thoughts by a noise. A noise from his teacher. 'Woahwhatwasthat?' Did his teacher just.. Moan? He quirked an eyebrow. So he had figured it out. Definitely - Matthew had to be bi at least.
On one hand he felt guilty. He was kind of.. Molesting his teacher. Eh, that probably hadn't been a smart move. On the other hand was his normal 'ah, fuck it' attitude. He shrugged. What's done is done.
He gave the guy's neck one last quick nip before moving backwards and sitting back down on the bed. "When can we leave the hospital?" he asked. Staying here was the last thing he wanted to do.. Plus, it looked like the doctor had left completely. [/color]
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