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"The Science of Love" Written By: Deathangelgw Disclaimer: If these guys were truly mine, I wouldn’t be sharing! But, they’re not, so no sue! Warnings: AU, OOC, Lemon, yaoi, PWP, high school fic, sap. Rating: starts out PG…. but slowly slides to NC-17. CAN’T HELP IT!! Pairings: 13x6, hinted 1x3, 2x4 (hehe, saw that coming), 6+2, 6+3, 6+4 Note: This is in answer to Garnet Fire’s challenge. Hope it fits! This is also my first shot at a 13x6 lemon. Feedback: <adopts French accent> But of course! ~Thoughts ~ The Science of Love Author: Deathangelgw Chapter 2 Zechs toyed nervously with his pen. He had told his parents that he was staying after school today. After they had seen his test score, they said that he better. But, the thing was he wasn’t nervous about getting help. Though he was upset about having to resort to that. No, the thing that had him nervous was the fact that he would be all alone in a room with Mr. Khushrenada, the hottest teacher at their school! Zechs knew he wasn’t supposed to go after teachers. Some law prevented it he had heard, but he was half tempted to say the hell with it. But he also needed the help. If he didn’t pass the next exams, he would surely fail. Sighing, Zechs tried once more to concentrate on the class before him. Trowa and Quatre noticed that Zechs was slightly distracted. They looked a t each other and shook their heads. Duo, noticing Zechs as well, elbowed him and grinned cheekily at the startled blonde. Zechs involuntarily smiled back and everyone at the table relaxed. ~Leave it to Duo to find a way to cheer someone up.~ Quatre thought with a fond smile as he reached under the table and squeezed Duo’s hand gratefully. Duo turned to him and grinned. As the day wore on, Zechs grew increasingly nervous, but he managed to stay under control. Finally, the final bell rung and school was out. As Zechs headed for the tutoring rooms in the library, he found himself half praying that Mr. K wouldn’t show up. He got to a room and went in, sitting down at the table there. Looking around, he saw a couch in the corner and decided to get a quick nap. He went over to it, got comfortable and shut his eyes, relaxing.
Treize was walking towards the tutoring rooms in the library. He felt his stomach flip nervously as he neared them. All day had been like this, especially when he saw Zechs in his classroom earlier that day. Zechs had come up to him after class and had asked him if this afternoon was still on. Treize had hid a smile and responded positively. His gaze had then followed the young man’s retreating backside as he left the room. Treize sighed heavily. He knew it would be wrong to pursue a relationship with a student, but he was more than tempted to ignore the rules and ask Zechs out on a date. But, always one to follow rules, he knew he had to resist. But it was going to be the hardest tutoring session he had ever given, but he knew Zechs needed help. Always a good student, it was unusual for Zechs to be struggling so. Finally arriving at the rooms, Treize looked around. Spotting one of the rooms open, he walked in and stopped dead in his tracks. On the couch in the corner, looking to be like a sleeping prince, Zechs slept. His hand was curled gracefully under his face, which was relaxed and peaceful. Treize felt his breath catch in his throat at the beauty that was sleeping there. He also felt himself harden at the sight as well. How he longed to go over and gently wake the sleeping beauty with a single kiss. But, instead he cleared his throat lightly and waited for Zechs to awaken. Zechs heard a throat clear and his eyes shot open and he sat up. Closing his eyes at the sudden dizziness from sitting up to fast, he tried to control or hide his blushing face. ~How embarrassing! To be caught asleep!~ Zechs thought to himself as he peeked at Mr. K through his bangs. He looked at the handsome teacher and sighed softly. ~oh if only…~ he thought to himself as he got up and then looked Treize in the eye. Smiling somewhat in shame, he said softly, "Sorry, I’ve been very tired and didn’t know how long you would be." Treize smiled and waved his hand, dismissing Zechs’ excuse. "It isn’t a problem. I know you have been under a lot of stress. I shall try to help you as best I can." He said softly, encouragingly, all the while thinking about how much he wanted to really relieve Zechs’ stress. Zechs nodded and smiled gratefully and sat down at the table, pulling out his science books. Treize sat down next to him and did his best to hide the arousal that was becoming more and more prominent as he sat down next to the handsome young man. He sternly told himself to cool it and tried to concentrate on Zechs’ books and not on his luscious neck that was in front of him. "So, what are you having trouble with?" Zechs concentrated on his books and tried to ease his now growing arousal as Mr. K sat next to him. ~ he’s taken he’s taken he’s taken~ he kept on repeating to himself and tried to answer him without too much of a stutter. "Well, um, I can’t seem to understand the laws and how they are used in getting the equations for inertia. They…I just can’t seem to understand them!" he said with frustration and then looked down, embarrassed. Treize hmmed and looked at one of the specific questions. Standing up, he leaned over Zechs shoulder and pointed out the problem and began to explain it. But, as they worked, they both found that they were getting extremely distracted by each other. Treize, who was trying to stand back far enough so he wouldn’t brush up against Zechs’ back, was also trying not to run his hands through Zechs’ hair. Zechs, who was trying to hide the flush that was crossing his face from Treize’s nearness, and was quickly becoming intoxicated with Treize’s smell and strong body near him. He was also trying to hide the raging hard-on he had from this very cause. But, he also was beginning to understand what exactly Treize was talking about. Finally, he was able to get the problem on his own and grinned, turning his head to thank Mr. K. Instead though, they found themselves looking into each other’s eyes, mere inches away from each other. Blushing furiously, but not moving away, Zechs looked into Treize’s eyes and his eyes involuntarily traveled down, admiring Treize’s firm lips and finely chiseled face. Finally bringing his eyes back up, he held his breath in both anticipation and fear. Treize looked into the striking blue eyes that were before him. He found his breath catching as he looked at Zechs’ face. ~So close…so beautiful~ he thought to himself as he slowly leaned forward and brushed his lips against Zechs’ sweet lips, savoring the sweet taste and softness. Zechs’ breath caught in his throat and his eyes fluttered close as he savored Treize’s lips on his own. His heart raced as did his mind with the realization that Mr. K, his teacher, was kissing him. Treize pulled back and he blinked. He blushed suddenly as he realized just what exactly he had done. Looking uncertainly at Zechs, he said, "I’m so sorry. I should never have crossed that line." Zechs looked at him, confused. "Did I say something wrong?" he asked quietly, looking down and biting his lip. Treize’s heart ached at the tone of voice that came from Zechs’ lips. Reaching forward, he gently lifted Zechs’ face so he was looking once more into those blue eyes. "No, Zechs. You said nothing wrong. I overstepped my bounds as a teacher. I should never have done that." He said softly, sincerely as he unconsciously caressed Zechs’ sweet face. Zechs looked at him and then pushed his face into Treize’s hand, helping him to caress his face. He closed his eyes, unable to believe that he was doing this. But, it felt right and he knew that he didn’t care anymore about consequences. Treize felt a moan leave his lips as the blonde beauty before him caressed his hand. Unable to resist anymore, he leaned forward and claimed the lips that were calling him. After a couple of minutes, they broke apart, panting slightly from lack of air. They looked at each other and then Treize smiled. "Still want extra help on some of those laws?" he asked, desire shimmering in his eyes.
TBC
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