Thread: Breaking Fifty Hues of Gay (Charlie_Death x Shikokudarkstar)

I don't know that 'ball buster' is the proper term. Talcan smirked as he bounced on his toes lightly, a motion that he really hadn't gotten rid of since a teen, I only expect to respected as I am owed. The black haired man focused those inhumanly colored electric green eyes on the professor before deciding to taste the man out, That's why I find older men so attractive. More experience and better manners. All these young boys don't know how to handle someone half their size. Someone half their size kicking their asses more like. Really, did they not know that manners matter when trying to get in someone's pants? Sure, Talcan had training in hand to hand combat but he wasn't by any means military or even professional...he knew just enough to make sure no one tried to take advantage of him or his shifting parts. When Mr. Hardy looked at his watch, Talcan remembered he really hadn't meant to spend quite so much time here. After all, he wasn't a student anymore. He had graduated. Glancing over the grounds, the younger man looked for staff before hearing the professor say his last class was coming up. At the mention of his college education Talcan winced. I wasn't really sure I was going to college. My family and I had an argument over my major. I won though after I doubled up to suit them. He shrugged as an after thought, I got in without any recommendations. They didn't seem to need them after they saw those scores that all you educational types went crazy for. However his thoughts were stopped when the man who had held his attention and libido if not his heart spoke about getting a drink together. Talcan bounced on his toes again, though this time he made a slightly hesitant face. I've been there a time or too. It's not bad, honestly. Problem was he wasn't exactly a student or a full man at this point. His confidence tanked when he had a vagina. He loved cock. He loved his cock. He wasn't even sure what to do with this female genitalia. Even if he was thinking about asking the man out before he suggested it. If he had his cock there wouldn't have been any hesitation. He would have flirted and showed panty like the tease he was. However since it really was that time of the month, he waited a moment before finally agreeing. Yeah, I can do that. I suppose if you're going to offer a free drink then I can't turn you down. Pulling his hair back into pigtails, he fixed his outfit back to how it was. He looked more like the trap he felt like instead of the truth he was at the moment. Heels clicked on the ground as he started walking with the professor. You still look pretty good, Mr. Hardy. I heard some of the teachers took the high school closing pretty hard. He looked the professor over before he had to hide his face by looking away. Talcan really had a thing for nerds. They were too adorable. Too magnetic. Honestly, if they hadn't been in public and he had his cock, he would have shoved the older man down onto the grass and rode him hard . Of course he was fairly well practiced at hiding his emotions from people. Mr. Hardy however always seemed to know even without his saying what he was thinking. Well when the man paid attention to him. Honestly, did the man not know how hard it was to not tackle him when he wore those argyle sweaters? Argyle sweaters and slacks looked good on the man. Hell, his spank bank as a teen was the man in just his tie fucking him hard. Or a sweater. Talcan smiled, amused at himself, I see you still have the same fashion tastes as you did when I was in school.