Chapter Two – Back to School Brian smiled as he heard the loft door slide open and he knew that Justin was home. He finished laying out the clothes on his bed and walked down the steps to greet the equally cheerful blond. "Hey!" Justin said as he placed his art portfolio on the kitchen counter. "Hey yourself," Brian smirked, pulling Justin in close for a loving kiss. When Brian pulled away Justin looked inquisitively up at him, wondering why their romantic show had ended. "I have something special planned for tonight." Brian said sensing Justin's curiosity. "Oh, is that why you haven't got changed out of your suit?" Justin replied, "Are we going out to dinner?" "Not quite." Brian laughed. "Well what have you got planned then?" Justin really wanted to know what Brian was up to. "Well," Brian began, his voice was husky and oozed sex, "I'm sure you'll find your answer in the bedroom." Justin's blue eyes sparkled as he anticipated what would be coming next. Justin walked quickly, Brian following closely behind, until they were standing together at the end of their bed. Justin's jaw dropped when he looked at the bed and saw something he had not expected at all. His old school uniform was carefully laid out over the dark blue duvet. "Why is my school uniform on the bed?" Justin asked. "You said that you were in to role play," Brian answered, "So I thought that we might try it out tonight." "Really?" Justin was shocked that Brian would actually do this kind of thing for him. "Of course. I can't wait to teach my naughty student some discipline." Just to make his point, Brian spanked Justin's ass playfully. "I better get my uniform on then." Justin beamed. "Sir." Brian retorted. "What?" Justin asked confused. "Taylor, you will call me sir." Brian said, trying not to laugh. "I'm very sorry Mr Kinney," Justin said, pretending to hang his head in shame, "I won't do it again sir." "Good. Now get your uniform on Taylor, we haven't got all day. I'll be waiting for you at my desk." Brian said as he strode off with an air of authority about him. Justin quickly threw off his clothes and pulled on the uniform, which consisted of a red, yellow and black tie, white shirt and grey pants. He hurried down the steps and over to Brian who was leaning back in his chair behind his desk, hands clasped together. "Punctuality is a very good quality to have Taylor." Brian smirked. "Thank you sir." Justin replied. "Unfortunately," Brian continued, "It has come to my attention that you have some qualities which are not so desirable. Please sit down." Brian gestured to the chair that was placed opposite him. Justin sat down, feeling strangely nervous. "Mr Kinney," Justin ventured, "I'm not quite sure what you're talking about." "I'm talking about this Taylor!" Brian shouted as he waved a naked sketch of himself in the air. "It is highly inappropriate for you to be sketching naked pictures, let alone naked pictures of your male teachers." Brian was an extremely convincing school teacher when he was absorbed by his role. Justin felt genuinely anxious, even though he knew; deep down, that the sketch was one of Brian's favourites. "I'm sorry Mr Kinney...." Justin began but Brian cut him off, "Sorry is not good enough Taylor," Brian dramatically threw the sketch down on the desk, "I would not have expected something like this from you. Can you at least try to explain yourself?" "Well," Justin swallowed, unsure of what to say, "I don't think I can explain my actions sir." "You're a disgrace!" Brian yelled standing up and walking around the desk so that he was really close to Justin, "You are a disgrace to yourself and you are a disgrace to your school!" Brian pointed his finger at Justin menacingly with every syllable that he spoke, "What possessed you to draw naked pictures of me, out of all of your teachers?" Brian lowered the volume of his voice slightly and leant back against the desk, arms folded. "Umm..." Justin shifted awkwardly in his chair. "Spit it out Taylor." Brian threatened. "It's because...it's because," Justin stammered as he stalled for time trying to think of a way to make this conversation sexy instead of scary, "It's because I find you attractive Mr Kinney." "You what?!" Brian started to yell, even though he was delighted at Justin's response to his question. "You find me attractive! It is not appropriate for a boy of your age to be having those kind of feelings! Especially about one of your teachers!" "I know sir, but I can help it!" Justin feigned whining. "You must learn to control your urges Taylor. We can't all just act on our impulses. You must learn some discipline." "Yes sir." Justin said quietly. "You will have to be severely punished for this." Brian looked down at the apologetic blond, "I think that the only way to make you regret your actions is for me to spank you." Brian couldn't help but curl the sides of his mouth as he spoke. "But sir," Justin pretended to beg, "There must be another way!" "I'm sorry Taylor, but you must be taught a lesson. Now bend over." Brian was trying his hardest not to burst out laughing, but he could see that Justin was really in to this and he didn't want to ruin the mood. Justin slowly stood up and bent himself over the desk. Brian took off his jacket, placing it on the back of his chair, and rolled his shirtsleeve up his arm to add to the effect. Justin leant forwards over the desk and closed his eyes. He wasn't sure whether he was excited or afraid about Mr Kinney and not Brian spanking him, so he braced himself for what was to come. He gasped as Brian's hand slapped his ass making a loud smacking sound that echoed in the silence of the loft. Justin relished the pleasure and pain as Brian spanked him another four times. "I don't think this is punishing you enough." Brian concluded noticing that Justin's pants were becoming tight around the crotch area. "Drop your pants Taylor!" Justin eagerly unzipped his fly and allowed his pants to slip to his ankles. Brian licked his lips at the site of Justin's beautiful ass spread out before him and felt his own erection growing. Brian spanked Justin again leaving a small pink mark on the gorgeous flesh. Feeling slightly guilty at marking Justin's beautiful skin, Brian used the flattened palm of his hand to rub gently over the area that he had just struck to ease the sting. "I suppose you have inappropriate thoughts about me as well." Brian said, "And you touch yourself when you think about me." Justin arched upwards as Brian's strong hand slapped him again, and resumed the tender massaging of his ass. "I bet you jerk off every night." At the end of every sentence that Brian spoke Justin earned himself another spank and caress. "You get hard when you draw those disgusting pictures of me. You stroke your cock while you think about me fucking your ass. You want me to fuck you hard and fast don't you Taylor. Don't you Taylor." Brian stopped the smacking to whisper the last few words in Justin's ear and to dip his index finger in Justin's crack, stroking it upwards along the gap and around Justin's hole. "Yes Mr Kinney." Justin panted. "You appal me." Brian spat out as he unbuttoned his own pants, unable to refrain from fucking his 'student' any longer, and freed his hard cock. Brian rolled a condom over his dick and rubbed a suitable amount of lube over himself. He spread Justin's ass cheeks and rammed Justin's hole. Justin moaned as Brian filled him. Barely giving Justin any time to adjust, Brian began to fuck him hard, and fast, hands placed on Justin's hips. Brian repeatedly drove his cock all the way in to Justin only to pull it out swiftly so that only the tip remained inside. Justin decided to remain in character so he gasped out, "Mr Kinney what are you doing?" "I'm fucking you for punishment, it's the only way you'll learn Taylor." Brian became even more turned on, if that was possible, when Justin called him Mr Kinney. Both of them were very close to coming so Brian reached over Justin's shoulder and grabbed the tie that was fastened loosely around Justin's neck. He pulled it gently so that Justin stood up and was no longer bent over the desk. Brian let go of the tie and ran his hands through Justin's silky blond hair and pulled him back. Justin's head rested on Brian's shoulder as he leant backwards. Brian kissed along Justin's exposed neck pausing to whisper, "You're a very naughty student Taylor." This final statement sent Justin over the edge and his come shot over the desk. A few strokes later and Brian was also coming, moaning incoherently in Justin's ear. Justin rested against Brian as they rode out the waves of their orgasm together. Brian pulled his softening cock out of Justin and disposed of the condom. "Well Taylor," Brian turned Justin around so that they were facing each other, "You get an A+ in role-play." "Thank you Mr Kinney, you're a very good teacher." Justin responded as they held each other close and kissed affectionately. It was only their first taste of role-playing, but both men already had a hunger for it.