Extra Credit (MxM)
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Thread Topic: Extra Credit (MxM)
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"You've only spent one night with me, you don't know if you can handle being around me every day." Matty explained, pouring more garlic on the crust of his slice once he got to it. "Well, eat as much as you'd like, or even take some to go in case you're hungry later." He could see how uncomfortable the boy was with his sling and cast. "Rest up. I look forward to seeing your work, even though it's just a reading."
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"I, um.. Yeah. Thanks," He mumbled, and moved to leave, deciding not to respond to the first bit. He left, and as he had said, took a cab home. His dad wasn't there, but when he got home that night, he wasn't drunk. Charlie, of course, got questioned about his injuries. He didn't remember. And there was no point in telling him, as it would upset him, which would make him drink. So, as he told the doctors, he told his father that he'd fallen down the stairs. He could tell he didn't buy it, but he left it alone.
And, for two months, life went on like that. Charlie's dad was drunk more than not, but it was alright, because he was pretty good at staying out of his way. Not wanting to ask for help again, Charlie sold a bit of his mom's old stuff to a pawn shop. Risky, as his dad wouldn't be happy if he found out, but it kept the lights on.
When he finally got his cast off, Charlie waited until the bell rang to approach Matty's desk. "Um," He muttered, waiting until most of the class filed out. "Is it alright if I call you tonight about.. About the extra credit we discussed?" It was a Friday, and it was a three day weekend, the school being closed Monday for [insert Holiday or some s--- Idk anymore] -
(MLK Jr day? They could still do that xD)
Matty had settled in well to the school, getting to know his fellow staff members and students. Just about every day he was smiling throughout the days, but once Charlie had returned, he was even more comfortable and at ease to see the boy healed almost completely. The young man wished his students a good three-day weekend from his desk when the bell rang, and before he could lock up his computer and go to lunch, Charlie approached him, seeming a bit nervous. "Ah.. Of course. Feel free to call me after four tonight. I might be here right after school still to finish some work. But yes, we'll take care of your extra credit." The brunette couldn't describe how eager he was.
(Sorry I'm so slow. Had to make sure my dad was alright and typing on iPod) -
(Yeah okay good xD)
"Yeah, alright. Thanks," He mumbled sheepishly, before leaving. He skipped lunch, of course, like always, in favor of smoking in the parking lot. There were always two other people out there, but they were smoking weed. Charlie had never seen the appeal to that, but he didn't mind. They were nice, so he even let them borrow his lighter.
By four thirty, Charlie had changed into his work clothes. Clad in only a thin light blue sweater, and nude color tights with his favorite pair of thigh-high heeled boots, Charlie called Matty, hoping that the man would recognize his number.
(It's cool.) -
Matty went through the afternoon in peace, leaving around three-fortyfive, early than expected. The young teacher was resting in his apartment when he felt his phone vibrate on the coffee table. He snatched it up, answering when he saw Charlie's number for the first time in two months. A smile came over his lips as he spoke. "Hello?"
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"Hey. Hey, it's me," He said, instantly feeling a bit of embarrassment wash over him. Who else? "Um.. If you'd like, I can take a cab to your house. I have clothes, and stuff. Like I said, I'm your's for the weekend.. And Monday, too, I guess. But I'll go home that night, I suppose, so unless you're into morning sex.." He trailed off, running a hand through his hair. He really didn't know what Matty was into at all. "I have another bag with all my s--- in it. Like.. I mean, gags and that s---. Should I bring it?"
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"Sure, sure. Come over when you're ready. I'm not going anywhere." His cheeks lit up at the thought of all the toys Charlie might have had for his clients. He never really saw himself as much of the kinky type to use sex toys, but if given the option to use them, he likely would. "Yeah, bring that. I'm sure there's something to keep things spicy, as if sleeping with someone as lovely as you wasn't spicy enough." Matty knew the poor kid was trying to figure out what he was into, but truth was he didn't really know himself. Just that there were times where he feared having sex because he'd want to do things that hurt his partner. And he didn't want to cause any harm to Charlie.
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Matty did a bit of cleaning up, even though there weren't many dishes nor was there really any kind of mess anywhere since he lived alone. But still, even the smallest spec of dirty made him feel like a slob. He hurried to the door when he heard knocking, taking a deep breath before answering with a warm smile to the younger. "Come in, Charlie. I'll help you with your things." He offered, reaching for the bags to carry them in. "And just know that you're my guest. Not just a one-night stand. If you want to eat, eat. If you want to watch tv, watch tv."
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(I TYPED UP A REALLY LONG RESPONSE FOR THE SOAP WITH NEDDY AND IT DELETED IT ALL AND I WANT TO STAB THIS LAPTOP OMFG)
"Well, obviously it's not a one-night stand. I'm here for your use all weekend," Charlie hummed, not even meaning to be blunt. Really, though. He was working, and he would keep that in mind. He handed the black bag over, nodding. "That one has the.. Stuff in it. You know. Um.. Can I brush my teeth real quick? I was smoking while I waited for the cab," He explained, eager to be minty fresh for Matty. Charlie didn't know how exactly this would work, but he wanted to be ready for anything. -
(I HATE IT WHEN MY LAPTOP DOES THAT TOO OMF
SOMETIMES I WRITE IT IN A DOCUMENT TOO JUST IN CASE OR I COPY BEFORE I PREVIEW IT)
"Well, people typically have a better work ethic when they're comfortable and happy, don't they? At least that's how it is for me." He shrugged, taking the bags to set them in his bedroom. He looked at the younger after closing the front door and nodded. "Go right ahead. The bathroom's to the left of that little hall." -
(I'm not responding yet bc that really pissed me off though uuuugh)
Charlie grabbed his tooth brush and tooth paste before handing the other bag over, heading to the bathroom. After brushing his teeth, he also washed his hands, staring at himself in the mirror while he did so. After a moment of thought, he took the scarf off. Silk. Maybe they could use it as binding if Matty didn't fancy the rope of handcuffs. Or even as a blindfold. -
Matty smiled at him and took his things to the bedroom, humming in thought as he set them down. He'd actually considered letting Charlie take his bed for the weekend while the older took the couch. He knew the younger didn't want to grow attached, and he knew he'd want to cuddle his partner for the next few nights if they shared the bed. "Yeah.. I'll do that. Then no one gets hurt.."
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Charlie, things still in hand, leaned on the door frame of the bedroom, watching Matty. "So.. Want to get started, then? Or shall we wait? It's up to you, love," He hummed. Either way, Charlie didn't care. They could f--- now, eat, shower, and f--- again, if they didn't do it in the shower. He'd never had sex in a shower. It always seemed slippery, dangerous. He still wasn't sure if Matty was one of those people who only had sex when the sun was down, but he was sure he would find out.
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"Ohh.. How about we just relax for a bit? Have some dinner, relax a bit more. We had a lot of work today, and I wouldn't want either of us to get tired out. We have the whole weekend ahead of us, Cupcake." Matty told him as he walked out of his room, heading towards the couch and tv. He turned to look at Charlie before sitting down. "Once you're situated, come sit with me."
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"Sounds good," He hummed, brushing past him to put his toothbrush back up. He put the scarf in the black bag, a bit of it's glitter still dancing in the light on his sweater. After a bit of hesitation, he took off his boots, leaving his socks on. They were blue, with penguins in multi-color tuxedos on them, and Charlie had no idea why he had picked them, but he smiled as he walked back to the couch, sitting next to Matty. Right away, he went into cuddle mode, pulling his legs up as he snuggled into the older man's side.
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