"Didn't anyone tell you not to eavesdrop Ryan?" he retorted in the same tone even while struggling. The gift he was holding slipped from his hand and landed on the floor.

"Now now. Stop struggling or you'll only get hurt." he tightened his grip and threw his body against the struggling body to make it stop from struggling. He slid his free hand under the shirt and started slowly dragging it upward from waist. "Are you sure you want this? As she is your type." he emphasized the word type.

"Yes." Mathew sounded breathless. By now the roaming hand has explored his waist thoroughly and moved upwards.

"Are you sure?" Mathew nodded his head which is trapped between the door and Ryan. "Why is that?"

"You're smart enough to know the answer Ryan." he said oh so sweetly.

"Where is it?" Ryan asked nuzzling his head in the crook of Mathew's neck. As his hand stopped moving when it is satisfied with the exploration.

"What is it?"

"You're smart enough to know what it is Sir." his fingers made small circles around Mathew's belly button.

"I don't know what you're talking about." he's trying his best to not give any reactions.

"Are you saying I was being taught by someone dumb?"

"At least he's smart enough to not get provoked." it's barely above a whisper.

Ryan cursed in his head. He knew his teacher is smart but he thought he'd crack under the pressure.

"I'm asking for the final time Sir. Where is it?" to make his point he tightened his grip on the man and pressed him against the door.

At this point he knew it was better for him to give what Ryan wanted or he wouldn't like the consequences. Sighing defeated he replied "Thighs"

Ryan was caught off-guard, his grip loosened. Mathew took it as the chance and tried to get out of the hold. The boy was quick enough to tighten his grip and secure his hold.

"You caught me off-guard once. Not again. Are you lying to me?"

"Are you forgetting our relation Ryan? " he tried to distract him.

"I'm well aware Sir. Now answer my question." he husked near his ear.

"No. It is what you wanted." was all the confirmation he needed before Ryan started unbuckling Mathew's belt.

"Ryan" Mathew moaned "At least not here."

"I see no one here." contrary to his belief there was a pair of eyes watching their every movement.

"I'm a screamer." he warned.

"You'll have to be quiet this time then." he successfully unbuckled his belt and was unbuttoning his jeans.

"Please." he moaned/begged him.

"That's what I said a few minutes back. I was shown no mercy."

Just when he unzipped his teacher's jeans a throat was cleared and startled both of them."I thought my brother would be the one demanding and ordering around, as you looked young. I see that's not the case here." Max, the older brother said as he watched his younger brother being assaulted. This snapped both of them out of whatever the world they were in a few seconds back. Ryan released his hold on teacher and looked around the room as if to search a solution for the embarrassed situation he put both of them in.

However, Mathew doesn't seem a little bit embarrassed and looked irritated for disturbing them at such a time as he snapped "What do you want?" at his brother, zipping himself up. Inwardly, he was fucking thankful for his brother. Ryan was about to tickle him to death as a revenge. His thighs were the most sensitive part that was what he was searching for; the most ticklish part. Mathew had no choice but to tell him. Because if he found out on his own he wouldn't have stopped till he is satisfied which might have been forever. He knows it's weird place to be ticklish, but what can he do?

"I want to talk." Max walked past both of them into the room and sat on the bed. When he felt something moving under him he couldn't get up fast enough. He picked up whatever it was and dropped it at lightning speed when he realized what it was.

"No need to be disgusted brother. It's a gift and hadn't had the chance to use it yet as everyone seems to think it was the correct time to intrude when things get steamy." he said just to spite his brother as he stopped the thing from vibrating and place it in his draw.

"So you're into these kind of things now?" Max asked in a tone which irritated his younger brother.

"You wouldn't know that. Would you now?" he replied in the same tone. Ryan was beyond embarrassed by now and feeling all kinds of awkward. It was one thing getting caught by Ava, but getting caught by his 'brother-in-law' was certainly not his thing.

Both brothers stared at each other in a challenge. Which was lost by the older brother as guilt weighed him down. He sat down on a chair this time making sure there is nothing and sighed.

"What are you doing exactly Matt? Are you playing anything like dad said?"

Mathew didn't answer him as he went to his 'boyfriend' and started making out. Ryan went on with it. It seems he kissed his teacher more than he kissed anyone throughout his entire life. Yet, it didn't stop him from responding to the kiss.

"Matt" his brother called him to get his attention.

Matt didn't give him the attention as he shoved his 'boyfriend' on the bed who bounced a little and straddled him shoving his tongue deep inside his mouth. He made such high pitched moans that Ryan instantly knew anyone could detect as fake. So, he took the matter into his hands and took control of the kiss by shoving the invading tongue into it's place by his own tongue. But, those moans didn't stop.

"I know you're faking it. I've heard you a few times to know that." Max said.

"Eww. That's disgusting. What kind of brother listens to his own brother fucking?" Matt said finally leaving the poor boy alone who is struggling to catch his breath.

"That's the point Matt. I can't hear you even when I was in the next room. Now the whole house can hear you."

"It doesn't matter. What do you know about me now?" he pointed to Ryan "He excites me like no other." and started licking his lips making sure his brother can see it. "And you definitely don't know half of the freaky stuff I'm into." he groaned when Ryan licked his lips sensually which really excited him. He started grinding his hips slowly which is contrast to his previous rushed make out, groaning and moaning. Mathew finally stopped when his room door was slammed shut.

"I'm sorry." he told laying beside Ryan. He felt like giant asshole for doing things to Ryan which he didn't sign up for.

"It's okay Sir. I'm glad it worked." Ryan was still breathless. He turned on his side to say something. But, Mathew cut him off "Not a word."

After sometime Ryan's phone rang. He knew who it was as his mother was the only one who have his number.

"Mom" he said into the phone.

"Are you both coming home or staying there?" Ryan looked at the teacher questioningly who took the phone and replied.

"We're coming Amanda. I'm taking Ryan to a restaurant before that. What do you want? We'll bring you something. My treat."

"Whatever you have. I'm not picky."

"Okay. We'll be home by 8 o' clock." he said. Amanda felt really happy about Mathew referring to their house as home.

"Okay boys. Be careful." she hung up with a big smile on her face. Her son seemed to open up to Mathew as he agreed to what he asked. Yeah, she knew about their plan. Ryan has never done anything without telling her, they are close like that. She doesn't have any objections to their act as it'll only help him get closer to Mathew. She is feeling really happy about Ryan finally getting a friend.