Lost In You

"Hope dangles on a string, like slow spinning redemption winding in, winding out..." Hayden sang quietly in my ear. It was biology so it was the last class of the day. As the teacher turned to the chalk board i lightly pushed Hayden's face away from mine. He took the hint and returned to being upright in his own seat. Today we were being taught about RNA, you know like DNA... anyways, I found it quite interesting. Suddenly I found eyes boring holes in the side of my skull. I glanced at Hayden who was staring at me. When he noticed I glanced at him, he quietly shifted his desk to be right next to mine. My heart rate increased in panic, what was he doing? I went back to listening to the teacher when suddenly I felt something on my knee. My face drained of colour as I slowly turned my head to look at Hayden. He sat in his seat innocently 'listening' to the teacher. I felt the heat creeping into my cheeks. The hand began to slowly shift north and i stiffened up in nerves. Hayden glanced at me out of the corner of his eye and smiled. Now i was biting my lip in order not to scream in fear. He was being so bold and It was unknown how far he would go with this. The teacher turned around and Hayden's hand paused. He was dangerously close now.

"Mr. Iero, are you uncomfortable talking about reproductive organs of sparrows?" she frowned.

"Yes." I squeaked in fear. She shook her head and sighed then resumed the lesson. Hayden chuckled quietly and instead of trailing his fingers north towards my package, he laid his hand on top. I gasped out of shock and my face felt extremely hot.

"Someone's excited." Hayden ghosted his lips over my ear. How can the teacher not notice this? I wanted to get out of here but before I could- "Shh Frankie, its okay." I leaned slightly away from Hayden and stared at him. How could it be okay? We were in fucking class and he was violating me, did I mention we were in class? Hayden gave me a very subtle look of 'don't you dare move or you will be sorry'. I was scared but I didn't move. Hayden began tracing random patterns in that 'area' and with my dick straining against the material of my jeans, I felt it all, and it felt good. I bit my lip harder trying not to make a sound.

"Alright, don't forget to read pages sixty five to seventy and answer the questions on page sixty seven." my teacher wrote them on the board and everyone quickly copied them down, eager to exit the class and go home. Hayden didn't copy them, he just stood and beamed at me.

"Have fun Frankie." he winked and then walked out. Even when the room was empty I sat there and bowed my head in shame. Now what?