Page 53 of After Hours Lectures
Me: Do it. Packing can wait
TS: I wish. We’re about to head out for dinner
Me: Damn. Well tomorrow will be better when I can taste you
TS: You’re killing me. Are you going to go down on me this time?
The few times we had been intimate, I hadn’t had a chance to take him into my mouth. The first night, we were in a heat of passion that turned into hard fucking. The next time, Tyler was the one to drop to his knees and that led to my bedroom. The last couple of times, Tyler had pleaded for me to fuck him before I’d had the chance. Don’t get me wrong, I loved to suck dick, but I couldn’t deny Tyler when he begged like that.
Me: I would love nothing more
TS: Fuck. Is it tomorrow yet?
I snickered, a huge ass grin on my face and a hard dick in my pants.
Me: Almost
Adjusting myself, I went back to my computer and searched for flights to San Diego. I booked the earliest flight out of Boston with the return flight at the latest possible time. Before I could look up hotels, Jack texted me.
Got the hotel changed to your name. Here’s the info
When I saw the pin of the hotel down the street from where the Ducks played, excitement coursed through me. I couldn’t wait to be with Tyler again.
* * *
The anticipation hadme tossing and turning all night. I hadn’t felt like a giddy teenage boy since I was one. Maybe it was the sneaking around that heightened everything, but I couldn’t contain the happiness I felt as soon as the plane touched down in San Diego.
Me: Landed
TS: At baggage claim
We’d made a plan for Tyler to get a rideshare to the airport and wait for me so we wouldn’t have to worry about his dads or anyone he knew seeing us. It wasn’t as though they would know I was his professor, but we felt it would be better this way. The best part was, I wouldn’t have to stop myself from wrapping him in my arms and kissing him.
Once I exited the plane, I hurried to baggage claim as fast as my feet would carry me. While it felt like it had been weeks or even months since I’d last seen Tyler, it had only been a few days. That didn’t stop me from having the biggest smile on my face when I spotted him at the bottom of the escalators with a duffle and camera bag in hand. He grinned too and when I reached the bottom, my bags slid to the floor, and I threw my arms around his neck.
“Hi.”
“Hi,” he replied in the crook of my neck.
“Fancy meeting you here.”
Tyler snorted. “Yep.”
I pulled back, cupped his cheeks, and for the first time in public, placed my lips against his. Everything around us seemed to melt away as we deepened the kiss. It all felt right as we made out, as though his lips were made for me. The longer our mouths worked against each other, the harder it was to contain the excitement coursing through my entire body.
I reluctantly pulled back. “We need to get out of here. I got us an early check-in,” I advised.
“Lead the way.”
I grabbed his hand and headed toward the shuttle that took us to the rental car center. Once we got dropped off, I checked in for the car and then we were on our way to the hotel.
“Your dads were cool with you leaving?” I asked as I pulled onto the freeway.
“Told them I was going up to Anaheim for the Ducks game with some friends, just not with who, exactly.”
“Ah,” I replied. At least he didn’t have to lie to them. “And they know you’re not coming home tonight?”
“Yep.” He popped the P.
