[Poggio]

Was it really wise to leave a troubled teen by himself? Alex thought but didn't say anything instead he laughed at the thought of his car sassing him out for not getting out more. The dinner question caught him a little off guard. He coughed a little. Truthfully he had no rhyme or reason for anything other then he was naturally touchy and hands on. “because...” He said sliding off the desk. It was time for another mellow yellow and then to head back to class. He walked up to Kent on his way towards the door, reached out and this time instead of touching him lightly slapped his face before pinching his cheek then left the room. This time when Alex reached the vending machine he made sure he had enough change.

[Uzekins]

Kent wasn't quite sure what just happened but he noticed something triggered after the fact. He had a nosebleed. That never usually happened. He scrunched up a tissue and shoved it up his nose, tilting his head back as he took out his thermos to rehydrate as well. He checked in on Jeremy. He was glad he was still there, almost done unpacking his things. He was a spoiled brat, having such a vast wardrobe. He went back to drawing before class. He didn't remember if he gave his cell out or gotten any other numbers passed to him. He pondered this as he played a movie for his stoned teens.

[Poggio]

By the time, Alex made it back to his class room his AP students were having a heated debated over one of his essay questions. He let the debate continue for the first part of class until some one was able to present historical evidence their way. The rest of the day ran smoothly the way it always did. By the time the final bell rang Alex realized he actually be able to get a nap in before his night life took over. Before that as usual Alex went to his favorite chair to grade some of the papers.

[Uzekins]

Kent had wandered into the other's room, not finding any contact information or anything. He figured he might as well ask for it. Who knew, he might be a good asset or something. "you didn't gimme your number did you? If so I think I've misplaced it." He looked around a little awkwardly before coming up behind him. He watched what he had been doing, also checking out the chair. "aww that chair looks a lot better than what I've brought in. Mine's more practical, that's why I brought that one in." He pouted a bit.

[Poggio]

Alex chuckled plucking himself off his chair. “you know looks can be deceiving but not this baby.” He took Kent by the arms, spun him around and pushed him into the chair forcing him into the comfort before walking over to his desk. “No I don't think I gave it to you, sorry.” He searched his desk for a pencil and paper that was clean of student scribble. Finally he found his pad of sticky notes and a pen. He wrote down his number while walking back to his chair and stuck the note on Kents forehead. “Never go for practical always comfort.” He noticed the man looked slightly paler, perhaps even a little sick. “Are you okay?”

[Uzekins]

Kent's eyes darted to the floor. "A little mishap with my nose and some twisted tissue when you left. That's all. Also dreading living with a 16 year old kid around too. Especially one as loose as Lexxi." He didn't let on that he knew she was dead, thinking he would feel sorry for him if he knew and stuff. "This is comfy. I see why you chose it. Mine's....wood, generally hard on the ass after sitting all day." He had a feeling this was going to be some weird teacher-teacher relationship in the school since they seemed to bond like a bunch of schoolgirls.

[Poggio]

Alex reached out towards Kents chin and tenderly twisted his head so he wasn't looking at the ground. “I don't see what is so interesting about the ground, but you should at least face me when your talking.” He then took off Kent's glasses “or look at me.” Alex hated the way he attempted to shield himself. “And I will get you a cushion then... so your ass won't be so hard. Now that you've tasted comfort you have to get out of my chair... but leave your number.”

[Uzekins]

"mmm but I'm too comfy to move." Kent grabbed him and pulled him into the chair, half on top of himself. "where'd that pen go?" He asked, waiting for it to appear so he could write it on the other's hand or something. He took the sticky off his forehead. "Oh. so much for my idea, there's room on here." He ripped the bottom half off and found the pen. He wrote his cell number on it and placed the note in the other's belt loop. "there. My ass isn't the hard thing in question. It's really quite soft." He blushed a little, not sure if he should try for eye contact or not. He did not need another health hazard in the same day.

[Poggio]

“I'll be the judge of that” Alex said playfully siding fully onto Kent's lap causing the chair to tilt backwards a little under the weight of the two men. He wiggled a little bit in his new 'chair' unable to keep both the blush and an amused smirk off his face. “Very comfy.” He touched Kent again, wanting the man to look at him and wondering why he never did. “Well my chair my property, that includes every thing in it.” Alex drew himself closer to Kent, almost touching those perfect lips with his, but instead went for his neck, using his tongue to taste the man from his neck to his ear. He paused there hoping to leave a little mark of ownership.

[Uzekins]

Kent shuddered, blushing almost as bad as he had in his classroom. He didn't mind being a part of the chair combination. "see I'm not hard, unlike my chair." He blushed, thinking that sounded very strange considering the way they were right now. If he kept thinking that way something was bound to end up hard all right. 'mmm human mouths are quite interesting' he thought to himself. Though his family had heard the thought, laughing a bit at him. 'Oh shut up. turn your minds off. Private self conversation here.' He had thought it strange of the other to be so touchy, figuring there was something going on since he was trying to mark him as being owned and all.

[Poggio]

Alex felt Kent shudder beneath him and involuntarily found himself grinding his lap. When he was finished there was a nice little dark mark on Kent's neck. Alex took the pen from him and scribbled 'mine' along with his initials. He realized that Kent had said something and decided to stop. The man probably had other things to do then being teased by him. Alex gave him one last kiss, licking the taste off coffee off his lips. He slowly slid off his comfy chair and grabbed the other half of the sticky note before it became lost. “I beg to differ” He said turning away so Kent couldn't see the blush on his face. “Sorry for keeping you away from Jeremy. We'll have to have dinner some time to make up for it.”

[Uzekins]

Kent slid out of the chair after, still bewildered as to what happened. Though he didn't mind. Even if he was usually the type to mark people. While the other was distracted, he looked down. He'd been right. He'd have to hide that with his briefcase for now, placing it in front of his...problem. "well you know the pub, I'm usually there." He still wasn't sure what fully went on, he'd text later to clarify anything. Right now he needed to either relieve himself in the nearest bathroom stall, or walk home like that and face Jeremy with a flushed face. He chose the bathroom, hesitating before kissing the other's cheek and running off awkwardly to the bathroom. 'you better shut your minds or I WILL stab you all repeatedly' he warned the family, since he would probably be thinking in his head.

[Poggio]

Alex watched Kent leave the room before realizing his face was still lit up like a Christmas tree. What ran through his mind next was cold shower. Quickly Alex stuffed the phone number in his pocket and grabbed his things heading for his home. As soon as he walked through the door he heard his roommates taunting. “some one had fun today at school.” He glared at her “And some ones drunk already.” She merely responded by tipping the bottle of her beer into her mouth for another sip, leaving Alex to take a very long shower.

[Uzekins]

Kent had to bite himself to not make noise in the stall. Once he was done though, he got out to get home. He only spent a good 7 minutes in the bathroom. It would only be another 5 to get his gear and be home. He got back, flopping onto his couch as Jeremy peered around the corner. He'd gotten them both a supply from the fridge, liking it cold as it went down slower and did not make him overheat. He was lucky that self inflicted bites do heal very quickly. He remembered the other mark, wondering how long that'd take to heal. He assumed probably a few days at most. He hoped the other wouldn't go looking for it anytime soon when it would be gone. He texted him 'Hey. Thanks to you I was home 7 minutes late. what was that all about?'

[Poggio]

Alex got out of the shower and flopped on his bed. His phone had been vibrating the entire time he was in the shower. When he saw it was a message from Kent he decided not to answer it for the moment since he needed to get some rest before going out to hunt. Alex drifted in a light sleep on top of his covers.

[Uzekins]

Kent had only texted the one time, he figured he might have been busy as it was getting late. He figured he'd be asleep soon. He was currently scolding Jeremy for not wanting to sleep so early for his first day of school. He was fed up with trying to reason with the spoiled brat. He decided to text again to vent out his frustrations. 'This spoiled brat is driving me insane. How do you get someone to go to sleep when they refuse to listen? got any chloroform?'