Lost Pretty Boys

by Kailin Gow

  I listened to every word the hot professor said, enthralled by his command of the small classroom. He had undeniable magnetism and I knew this was going to be a class that I would greatly enjoy.

  Another student raised his hand. “Stuart here,” he said by way of introduction. “How come we’re only six in the class to capacity? I thought the school classes were full.”

  “Yes,” the professor said. “For the most part, all the other classes are, indeed, filled to capacity. I suppose Latin scares a lot of people away. All the better for you. You’ll have an advantage over all of them, And I’ll be able to give you all my fullest attention.” He winked at me.

  I felt the heat of a blush rush to my cheeks. There was something so impossibly sexy about him and I couldn’t help but be drawn to him, his body, and his mesmerizing voice.

  “So let’s get started,” the professor said. “We’ll look at a few basic phrases let’s see what you know. Let’s see now. Who can translate the following; nemo mortalium omnibus horis sapit.”

  The class was silent for a long moment.

  “Okay,” Professor Romeo said. “Maybe it’ll help if I write it out for you.” He wrote the Latin words on the blackboard and turned back to the class. “Anyone?”

  I raised my hand. “Mortalium. Is that mortals?”

  The professor smiled. “Good. Now we’re getting somewhere. Anything else?”

  “Um,” a hesitant student said, raising his hand. “I believe that horis means hours.”

  “We’re getting there,” the professor said.

  “And sapit means smart,” Phil said.

  “Close enough,” Professor Romeo said.

  “Doesn’t omni mean everything?” another student asked.

  “Well, you guys are certainly closing in on it.”

  “I got it,” a student from the back of the class called out. “People aren’t smart all the time.”

  “That’s the basic gist of it, yes.” Professor Romeo smiled at me. “How about another one. Let’s see. Let’s try, amor et melle et felle est decundissimus.”

  “Well, amor is obviously love,” Stuart said.

  “Obviously,” Professor Romeo said, keeping his hungry eyes on me.

  “I think melle might be honey or sweet,” Phil said.

  “Good.” Romeo licked his lips as he kept his eyes on me.

  I squirmed slightly under his intense gaze. Love and honey… need I know more?

  For the next forty minutes, Professor Romeo went over various verbs, a few nouns and showed them a few more phrases. With the class over, he closed his laptop. “So that’ll be enough for today. Let’s all meet again here tomorrow.”

  I let out a heavy and heated breath as half a dozen chairs scraped the floor as the students got up from their desks and headed out. With Professor Romeo’s unwavering gaze at me that felt like fire against my skin, I spent the last half of the class shifting in my seat. It was as if his gaze was making my body heat up for him. Making me want to feel his hands on me, touching me in all the wrong places.

  “Except you, my dear,” Professor Romeo said to me as I walked past him. “I was hoping we could finish our dance. We were so rudely interrupted.”

  I looked at him and frowned a moment, trying to go through my memory to find any reference of him. I looked deep into his eyes and suddenly realized who he was. “You’re the guy… You were at the… Oh, my. I thought you looked familiar.”

  “I’d be disappointed if you didn’t remember me at all. After all, we did have a scorcher of a dance last night.”

  “Professor Romeo, I can’t believe that was you.”

  “I don’t want what happened last night to give you the impression that I am unprofessional. Last night was a time to play, but when I enter these classes, I am very professional. And that includes doing everything I can to ensure my students succeed. Now, Dr. Good said that you needed to get a good handle on Ancient Latin as quickly as possible and has asked me to tutor you whenever possible.”

  I nodded. “That’s true. I am hoping to get through these classes as quickly as possible.”

  “I understand. She said that you were on a mission and you need this knowledge to accomplish it.” He smiled, a warm and understanding smile. Taking a gentle hold of my elbow, he led me to the back of the class. “I want you to know that I am here for you, day and night.”

  “Where are you taking me?” I said.

  “My private office. I’ve made arrangements with Dr. Good. Every hour after my class, I will have a private session with you. You should be speaking fluent Latin in no time.”

  I followed him into the small and tidy office. As Professor Romeo closed the door behind us, I felt my nipples perk up and the juices start to flow between my legs. The sexual tension as we looked at one another was palpable and I knew in that moment that I would not be learning much Latin that morning. But whatever it was that he wanted to teach me, I was eager to learn.

  With my eyes locked on his, I licked my lips.

  It was the signal he was waiting for. He pounced on me. Clearing what little clutter that was on his desk with a sweep of his hand, he lay me back on the cool glass.

  “Let me see what luscious fruit you have, dear Lux.” He ran his hand up my thigh and quickly found the wet heat of my arousal. With one swift motion, he pulled my panties off and threw my legs over his shoulders as he dug in and ate me.

  I gripped onto his hair, eager for every lick, every suck, every tantalizing flicker of his tongue. While his mouth brought me to scorching heights, his hands fondled my breasts, keeping my nipples erect.

  Conscious of my surroundings, I was reluctant to let out the ecstatic cries that longed to accompany the pleasurable sensations he brought me, but as my orgasm built up and finally took over me, I heard my voice fill the small office space.

  “Ah,” Professor Romeo said as he rose and came to look into my eyes. “Aren’t you a delicious treat? I wish I could stay locked up in this office with you all day.”

  I smiled, wishing the very same thing.

  “Unfortunately, it will have to do for now.” He stood back and turned to a shelf on the wall to retrieve an old cassette tape.

  “Well,” I said as I sat up and straightened my skirt. My clit still throbbed and thinking of anything other than his muscular body was difficult. “You certainly have a way of making a girl feel welcomed.”

  “I do try my best,” he said with a wicked grin as he turned and held out the tape to me.

  “What’s this?” I said, taking the old-fashioned cassette tape.

  “Play the tape over and over again. Listen to it carefully. Let the sound of each word enter your mind and stay there. Let them become a part of you. You want these words to come easily to your tongue, to be a natural part of you. After listening to this a few times, you’ll find yourself anticipating what the speaker is saying. I want the phonetics to become a part of you in every way.”

  “But a cassette?” I said with a funny grin. “You know, there is better technology out there.”

  “I know this may seem archaic, but this isn’t the sort of thing we can trust to a computer. Unfortunately, security issues are still a problem and we wouldn’t want some of what you’ll be learning to get out. Some of these are very powerful control mechanisms.”

  “Okay,” I said with a shrug. “Fair enough. So, I’ll listen to it when I get home tonight.”

  “Good. After dinner, I’ll give you your first test.”

  “I hardly think I’ll have learned that much by then.”

  “Trust yourself. When someone is motivated, they can do miraculous things.” He patted me on the shoulder as he opened the door to his office. “I’m at the professors building on the third floor. Apartment thirty-four.” He gave me a small peck on the brow. “See you tonight.”

  A part of me told me not to go, that he had too much power over me, and yet it was that overwhelming power that drew me to him with such intensity.

  Try as
I might to tell myself to refuse him, I knew that I would be spending a hot night of wild sex with him.

  Chapter 15

  Wearing a simple white cotton dress, I headed to the professors building and found Professor Romeo’s apartment. Wearing drawstring pants and an open white cotton shirt showing a muscular tight body tapering down to a V, he was the sexiest thing I had ever seen.

  He was the thing of movies, the impossible hunk, the irresistible lover. I was wet just looking at him.

  “Have you gone through the tape?” he said as he let me in. Candles were lit and soft music was playing in the background. It was a calm and relaxing atmosphere.

  “A part of it,” I said.

  “Come on,” he said, leading her to the living room. “We can set up here for now.”

  For a moment, I was disappointed. Were we really going to go over a few Latin words and that’d be it?

  “I want you to give me a few lines that you learned and what they mean,” he said as he sat back in the comfy sofa.

  She sat beside him. “Ah, well. Let’s see now. Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus.”

  “Very nice,” Professor Romeo said with a smile. “I see you chose something rather playful.”

  “I did find it a bit amusing. Though I wondered if I could say diabolus dormiens nunquam titilandus instead.”

  “I suppose you could.”

  “On a more serious note,” I went on. “I did like hic locus est ubi mors gaudet succurrer vitae.”

  He applauded me. “Perfect. I’m glad that one stuck out and you grasped it. It’s one of the important commands in conjunction with a few others. I think Latin is going to come naturally to you.”

  We went on for another hour going over and over the words I’d learned. Just when I thought I would leave unfulfilled, he shifted gears.

  “You’ve done very well.” He put his hand to my thigh and smiled.

  “Thank you, Professor Romeo.”

  “Ah, ah,” he said, waving a scolding finger. “Classes are officially over. I am no longer your professor. I am simply a man who very much desires a certain woman. Call me Alpha.”

  “Alpha?” I repeated with a smile. “As in Alpha Romeo.”

  “Exactly.” He stood and took my hand, urging me to stand as well. “And, believe me, my motor runs just as long and smooth as any luxury car.”

  He led me to the huge slider where he quickly turned my back to him and pressed me up against the cool glass that looked out onto the small balcony.

  “I’ve had an aching hard-on since the moment I saw you,” he murmured into my ear. He gripped the skirt of my dress and jacked it up, caressing my ass as he groaned his desire for me. He brought his hands around and pried my thighs apart, delving in with his soft strong fingers. “I wanted to fuck you so hard last night. We fit together like we were made for each other. Tell me you want me.”

  I groaned as his fingers worked my clitoris. “I want you.”

  “You have me,” he whispered. “I’m right here. What do you want from me?” He nibbled my ear.

  “Everything. I want everything you have.”

  “Name it.” His fingers continued their tantalizing dance over her clitoris, almost bringing me to an orgasm as I stood there. “Tell me what you need.”

  “Your cock,” I whispered letting the cool glass ease the heat that swelled up inside her. “In me.”

  “This?” He pulled the drawstring of his pants and let them fall to the floor then edged his huge hard cock between my butt cheeks, gliding in and out.

  “Yes,” she murmured. “Oh yes, Professor.”

  “Just like this?” He continued to ride me back and forth.

  “More.”

  “More what?”

  “Deeper.”

  He pressed deeper, his cock gliding along the now wet folds of skin as his finger continued to work my clitoris. “Tell me what you want, Lux. What you really want.”

  “Fuck me,” she said. “Now.”

  He groaned at the sound of the erotic command. “Yes, oh yes, I will.” Pulling my legs further apart, he pried the folds of skin open and plunged his finger deep inside me. “Does that do the trick?”

  “No,” I said, suddenly sensing the urgent need for his cock. “Fuck me. Fuck me hard with your cock.”

  Once the official and clear command had been given, he wasted no time. He pulled my hips away from the glass while still keeping my face pressed to the slider. With one quick motion, he drove his cock deep inside me, sending a searing sensation of euphoria throughout my body.

  Crying out my need for more and more, I rode back and forth on his cock, reveling in every movement. When he pulled me her back and sat on the sofa, I sat on his lap and rode him even harder.

  My breasts bobbed up and down, her brow was damp with sweat and her cries of passion mounted and mounted to a crescendo of ecstasy and pleasure. It was glorious and I wanted to stay there forever, riding on the thrilling high.

  Sated and exhausted, I leaned back into his arms. Being with him was even more exciting than I’d expected and I never wanted to leave.

  Over the course of the next week, the same scenario played out again and again. I enjoyed the routine that had me going to my daytime classes, listening to my cassette tape in the evenings and going to review what I’d learned with Romeo at night.

  The nights of wild sex were the best part of all, and he constantly kept me wanting more.

  One evening, as I sat down to dinner with Asher and the Goods, I found myself, distracted. Once again, I couldn’t help thinking of Romeo. No matter how often I had sex with him, it never seemed to be enough. I just hungered for more. Every time I found myself thinking of him, his hot body, his hard cock and his warm mouth on me, I felt increasingly guilty. I tried to concentrate on the conversation at hand with Asher, Lucas, and Sully; but after a few fragmented statements, my thoughts reverted back to Romeo.

  Before I knew it the meal was over, and the guys were getting up from the table.

  “You sure have been a barrel of laughs lately,” Sully said to me.

  “What is that supposed to mean?” I said, immediately aware that I was being far too defensive.

  “Hey,” Asher said as he cleared the table. “Don’t get your panties in a bunch. We’ve all noticed how distracted you’ve been lately.”

  “Yeah, well… I have a lot on my mind,” I said, softening my tone only slightly. “I want to get through my classes so I can move on to get Moore and Brax back. I don’t have time to waste.”

  “It’s Friday night. You have all weekend to rest and relax. Why don’t you come sit out by the pool with us Lux?” Asher said as the guys headed out the back. “It’s a beautiful night. You have to take a break from studying.”

  “Can’t,” I said as I got up and prepared my cassette tape. “Gotta study.” I started the tape and headed to the living room where I paced back and forth and began the routine of repeating everything I heard.

  To my relief, the guys simply shrugged and headed outside, leaving me alone with my Latin phrases and thoughts of my Professor lover.

  The weekend was long and cold; cold in the sense of no warm body to sooth me. I’d not been able to see Alpha all weekend and the need to see him intensified, and when Monday finally rolled around, I was eager to get to my first class of the day.

  To my surprise, however, I entered a class that was almost completely full. So full that I had to squeeze into a chair at the back of the class.

  “What happened here?” I asked Stuart. “Who are all these people?”

  He shrugged. “I have no idea. I thought it was too late to enroll by now.”

  I looked around. While I’d originally been the only girl in the small class of five boys, I was now surrounded by young, gorgeous and sexy female slayers. While a few of the new faces were men, the majority were hot women.

  The moment Romeo entered the class, I understood. Every single one of the women in the class turned their hungry eyes to the
sexy professor, and many of the young men looked at him hungrily as well.

  Chapter 16

  The following morning, I made my way to my Latin class with less enthusiasm than usual.

  “I’ve never seen so many women throw themselves at a man,” I whined to David, another classmate. “I mean, yesterday was like being at a rock concert. All those girls throwing themselves at him like a bunch of mindless groupies.”

  “If only I had an ounce of what that professor has,” David said as he entered the class.

  I turned to follow him inside but was almost run down by Asher and Lucas as they sped by her.

  “What’s going on?” I called out.

  “An empty shell,” Asher shouted back. “Found a mummified body on campus.”

  I stopped dead in my tracks. It was impossible. How could that happen here, where there were so many slayers? If a succubus could come to campus and drain a body of its essence and soul, they were all in danger.

  Tilting my head forward, I closed my eyes and concentrated. How had I missed it? My senses were usually so keen when it came to this sort of thing. And yet I had missed it. Damn.

  Stunned by the surprising news, I made my way into my class and to my desk at the back. Two tall and beautiful girls stood on either side of her desk. Thin, blonde and tall, they looked like super models.

  Immediately I saw that something was off. I wasn’t sure if I was simply rattled by what Lucas and Asher had said or if my senses were being true to me, but I didn’t want to take the risk. I turned to walk out of the class but was stopped by Professor Romeo.

  “Where are you off to?” he said with a smoldering grin. He licked his lips and looked hungrily at me. “You know, I can’t wait to tutor you after class. You ran off so fast yesterday, I didn’t even get a chance to talk to you. You didn’t even show up for our late-night session. I’d been looking forward to it. Last night without you was far, far too long. I missed you, Lux.”

  “With all those girls fighting for your attention, I didn’t think you had noticed that I wasn’t around,” I said, knowing that I sounded more jealous than I wanted to. “I thought for sure you’d found someone to keep you warm at night while I can get back to my boys at home.”