Silver Spoon-Chp 5

Noah left his room, since he was staying on campus and walked over to the home ec building. It was still open and Noah whent right in. He knew this was going to in up back but thankfully he had wanked before coming.

Harrod: *had stayed bk n volunteered to clean the home ecs room he was in, wiping dwn the last counter as he hummed to himself, waiting anxiously for Noah to show up, occasionally stealing a glance at the two pastries he made for the class in the larder, hoping tht he would like wat he made*

Noah came into the room as Harrod was leaning over and showing his ass off perfectly. Noah stoped to admire it and time to stamp the image of him pressing up against Harrod out of his mind.

Harrod: *finished n straighten up, then turned to put the cloth away wen he saw Noah n jumped* M-M-Mr M-M-Matthews, ur h-hereeeaaaahhh!! *slipped n fell to the floor in shock*

Noah rushed over. "Are you alright?" He had been ready to tell him that Harrod could call him Noah in private but that went out the window when he fell. He knelt down to see if he was  ok and another image flashed of Harrd under him, his mouth open in a moan and Noah had to swallow bakc a moan of his own.

Harrod: *got flustered as usual n tries to get up on his own* Ahaha, naw, I'm good. Just being my usual clumsy self, ahahaha~ Glad ur here! *quickly made it to the larder* I've made one for u. Here's our new pastry. I forgot wat the real name is, bt its basically something frm Italy, ur hometown. Here, try it. See if its good *served the pastry on the plate to him*

Noah got up and followed him. He looked at the pastery and then took a bite. It was really good. "I like it." He smiled.

Harrod: *smiled happily* Great! I was worried if I screwed up on the sugar...speaking of sugar, u got something on ur mouth *instinctively wet his thumb to wipe the icing sugar off Noah's corner of his mouth n sucked the sugar off his thumb, a habit he did with his younger siblings, until he blushed super hard wen he realized wat he had just done*

Noah's mind stop for a full couple seconds. ~Did he...yes...oh fuck..~ He was already going to hell, might as well just go all the way. He dropped the pastry and moved to kiss Harrod. His lips were just as sweet as the pastry had been bust so much more satisfying.

Harrod: *froze for a second wen he felt moist lips engulfing his, n the sweet taste of bread n icing in them too, then his brain finally woke up to realize he was being kissed. He didnt knw wat to do; he was a complete virgin evn at this stage, tht was his virgin kiss as well. All he could do was grip on Noah's shoulders n try to match his pace, his face going red n his breath in short gasps*

Noah put his arms around the other. He relized after a moment that Harrod did not know how to kiss. He pulled back a bit. "Follow what I do. Just relax." He kissed him  again, pulling the other closer to his body.

Harrod: *his brain was already pretty much mush as he just relaxed n followed Noah's lead, kissing him as he did. He couldnt believe it, there he was in Noah's arms, making out like there was no tomorrow, with the man of his dreams. This has got to be heaven right abt now*

Finally his breain started to work again and Noah jumped back, breaking the kiss. "Oh god!" He said, panting and trying to will away an erection. "I didn't...I mean.." Dear god the boy was going to go to the Dean and get him fired and band from teaching oh god he was totally fuck.

Harrod: *was hving a bit of drool on the corner of his mouth n his lips were pretty swollen by the time they were done, n seeing Noah's face being flustered for a change was a nice pace* W-Wow... *tht was all he could say; he was totally not hating it at all*

"I...I better go." He said. He had a lot of packing to do, but his feet would not move.

Harrod: *hadnt expected tht kind of reaction n automatically reached out to grip Noah's sleeve* Umm...D-Dont go...I...I'm... *looked dwn on the floor, then remembered Tyler's advice* I...I'm in love with u! I mean...I think I do...I've been...hving a crush on u since first yr...Th-Tht's why...I joined ur class...and...and... *was starting to become a stuttering fool now*

Noah twitched when he was touched but didn't bolt like he really should. Harrod was just so beautiful when he stamared. Noah put his hand under the boy's chin and tilited up. "So you are not mad that I kissed you?"

Harrod: *shook his head* I...I've been wanting u to...since...since the first day I saw u... *blushed hard, feeling so embarrassed he could reli cry right now*

"You are without a doubt that most cray and beautiful person I have ever met." He leaned in for another kiss, pushing the other against the counter behind him and let his his hands roam over the other's body.

Harrod: *was a little nervous abt the touching n instinctively gripped his wrists, bt doesnt hesitate to kiss him bk*

Noah pulled back, their lips bearly touching. "Are you ok? Am I pushing too much?" He asked.

Harrod: *was a little disappointed at the stop* I...I dunno...I'm not sure if u r, coz...umm...well...I...I'm... *muttered under his breath* Still a virgin...

"Oh, well I kind of guessed. Not many people are experianced lovers and don't know how to kiss." He smiled. "You are gripping my hand pretty tight. Do you not want me to touch you?"

Harrod: S-Sorry *releases him* I...I'm just...I'm just kinda reli nervous, is all...Umm...just be gentle...?

"I was not going to hurt you, I just...you have such a squeezable ass, but I will keep my hands able the waist. You can touch where ever you want though. I am not shy." he smiled, "But I would like to kiss your neck. I promise not to leave a mark."

Harrod: *blushed at all the things Noah said, it was reli so erotic he could've sworn he was sporting a boner just by those words. Were experienced men all like this? He could learn a thing or two, if he doesnt die of cardiac arrest first. Trying hard to be bold, he whispered* I...I don't mind...if u touch me anywhere...u want...Bt I dunno where to start with u...N its OK to leave a mark...At least...I'll knw its not a dream...

"Oh it is not." He smiled. He took one of Harrod's hands and helped slip it in to his own back pocket. They other he put over his shoulder. "Be bold, Harrod. I won't bite unless you want me to." And with that he started to kiss his neck, his hands stayed on his back even though he really wanted to so lower. He needed to go slow with this one or risk scaring him off.

Harrod: *was a little hesitant wen he felt his hand touching Noah's ass thru the bkpocket, not sure wat to do, bt wen he felt him kiss his neck, feeling his lips n teeth on it, his breath hitched as his hands gripped a little, the hand on the ass gripping it too, almost sensually, in fact*

Noah moaned against his neck, nipping lightly. He murrmed agaisnt the other's  neck, not really saying much. He gripped Harrod's shirt in his hand. "I am going to move my hand down." He said, and nipped at his ear as the hand slip down and on to his ass.

Harrod: *nodded as he panted a little, his hands a firm grip on Noah. His breath hitched again as he felt him touch his ass, n somehow to stop himself frm moaning out, he leaned forward to nip on Noah's neck, almost leaving a mark himself*

Noah hissed and ground his groin forward before he could stop. "Shit, sorry. I can't help myself around you." He whisperd. "I whis I could just go on my knees and worshop you properly."

Harrod: *blushed reli hard as he understood tht they were going "that direction". Should he accept? Should he blow him off? Bt if he did, he would nvr hear the end of Tyler, since Tyler was the one who told him to be bold n get laid already. Should he? Should he? No, he shouldn't...He reli shouldn't...* M-My...My roomie won't be in for tonight...He's off to some law camp... *couldnt believe he just said tht*

Noah smiled against his neck. "No, Harrod." He said. "Can I call you Harry? I think we should take this slow as much as I want to, you are still a virgin and I do not what to push you into anything you don't want. Lets take it slow and besides if we where to do this, I would sugest my place, not yours." He said.

Harrod: *blushed at the thought of being at Noah's plc, smiled n nodded* Harry or Har would be alright, n...yeah, maybe we should go slow. I do look forward to be at ur plc tho. I...umm...If its OK...Can we...kiss again?

"Anyhting you want, Harry." He smiled, leaning back in for a kiss.