Well This Was Unexpected (Klaustopher)

[Nicolette]

The groan sounded frustrated, causing the man to draw back and open his eyes to look down at the boy beneath him, a look of light concern touching his features as he rasied an eyebrow.

"Something the matter?" He asked, his voice breathless with his heavy breathing.

[Kuu]

Klaus opened his eyes, a small hint of lust in his eyes that matched his flustered expression. Damnit..why did he have to stop? It was so good...he wanted so much more, too...! But he couldn't say that to Christopher, he'd probably tell him to get out.

Averting his eyes from Christopher's, Klaus muttered in a soft, almost weak voice, "N-nothing's wrong..." he said, stopping himself from saying anything that could be taken the wrong way.

[Nicolette]

Christopher brought his hand up gently to touch Klaus's chin until the boy's eyes met his again. He frowned a little, a little more concern touching his features and he bit his bottom lip lightly.

"I-if you want to stop, we can..." He said, his voice a little hesitant to speak those words. He had to take the initiative and stop things if they were going too far. He didn't want to make Klaus uncomfortable... Not after what had just happened.

[Kuu]

Klaus wanted to shake his head, to admit what was "wrong" and just how messed up all of this was and how he didn't care. He really didn't want to stop, but who's to say that that was the right thing to do? Heh, he figured if his parents had any clue what was going on then he'd be taken off the island and shipped back the Netherlands, which...ever though that meant he would be able to see Jacob and Siobhan again wasn't really that appealing for some reason.

"...Do you want to stop?" Klaus asked, his voice still surprisingly soft for him.

[Nicolette]

Christopher frowned slightly as the question was returned rather than answered. It didn't matter what he wanted. He had asked the boy the question for a reason and he was going to get an answer.

"It doesn't matter what I want. Please answer me, Klaus..."

It was one of the first times in a couple days that Christopher had said the boy's name.

[Kuu]

Klaus didn't want to answer, he was far to embarrassed to even admit to himself that he liked any of this. He was even embarrassed and even a bit ashamed that he loved the chaste touches and signs of affection - to say that out loud was far too weird.

"I-" he struggled to speak. Should he lie and say that he wanted to stop? It would be the normal thing for him to do with his facade, but Christopher had already seen through his mask and to lie to him about this after he was just moaning and pulling the man closer? That would just weird, and so would speaking the truth.

So Klaus leaned up, taking one hand to gently brush his teacher's cheek, and his forehead met Christopher's. His voice was just above a whisper, and it was so hard to say them. He wasn't anticipating the best of reactions, so that didn't help anything. "I don't want to stop...I-I I want you..." stupid hormones; stupid, hot teacher; stupid butterflies; and stupid, stupid Klaus.

[Nicolette]

Christopher allowed himself to be pulled closer to the boy, his eyes looking carefully down at the student beneath him. He was quiet as he waited for the boy to gain the courage to speak the words he wished to speak. He swallowed hard, impatient to know what the answer was...

But had not expected the answer he'd gotten.

His heart stopped, his breathing ceased, and his eyes widened greatly at the words that had barely slipped past Klaus's kiss-swollen lips....

And at first, he couldn't control himself. He kissed Klaus hard, their mouths slamming together as he gripped the front of the boy's shirt and pulled him close. His other hand moved down to gently touch the skin of his side, near the top of his pants, but the moment he felt the material, he realized what he was thinking of doing and...

He gasped and pulled back, falling back until he was on the other side of the couch, staring across at the boy with his eyes wide. He shook a little, a lump forming in his throat as he came to the horrible, mortifying realization of what he might have almost done, had he not gained control over himself.

He suddenly shot up from the couch and walked around it, moving so he was on the other side of the couch and the back of the couch separated the two males. He looked down at Klaus, a pained look in his eyes before he tore his gaze away and walked to his kitchen counter, taking a cigarette from the box and grabbing his lighter.

He walked toward the front door, but turned to look back at Klaus just as he got to the door. He still looked fearful, his eyes still a bit wide. "D-d...don't leave, p...please.... I'll... I'll be back..."

He didn't wait for a response as he turned and unlocked the front door, walking outside and slamming the door shut behind him. He walked a few feet away before he shakily brought his cigarette up to his lips. It took him a good two minutes before he was able to properly light the cigarette, his hands shaking bad.

He moved to sit down against the wall outside his apartment, his knees up against his chest, but spread a little. He brought one hand to his head, running his fingers through his hair and gripping for a long moment, shakily smoking his cigarette as he stared at the floor in front of him.

Had he not had self-control... Had he not been able to stop himself... He would have taken the kid right then and there. It would have been like every damned one night stand he'd had before. His eyes watered a little and he wasn't sure if it was from not blinking or from tears of horror springing to them.

"Oh, Heavenly Father..." Christopher whispered under his breath. He took in a long drag of his cigarette and let his hair fall from his disheveled hair. And then, he shut his eyes and gripped his cigarette hard as he remembered the words his mother had taught him in his youth.

"Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name, your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us today our daily bread. Forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from the evil one."

He brought his cigarette to his lips and took in a long drag. As he blew out, he whispered, "Amen."

He doubted that the prayer would do much to forgive him for the sins he may have nearly committed, but it gave him comfort to recite them, as mother always said, "Every prayer is worth saying. Pray to God for thanks and for forgiveness. He will always give his love."

He finished off his cigarette not much later and slowly rose to his feet as he held what was left of it in his hand. He wasn't shaking as bad anymore, but he knew he might start up again the minute he sat down to talk with Klaus.

He let out a deep sigh and slowly walked back to his apartment, pausing for a long moment before he pulled it open and walked back in, quietly shutting the door behind him before walking over to drop the remains of his cigarette into his ashtray.

His back was to Klaus for a long moment before he slowly turned, a slightly forced smile placed on his lips. "S-sorry 'bout that..."

[Kuu]

At Christopher's first reaction, Klaus could practically jump with hormonal glee. The kiss was so much harder than before, and Klaus could feel the heated desire for it and then -

Then Christopher pulled away, and the expression that he had gave Klaus a sick, unsettling feeling. He messed up.

Horribly.

Klaus said nothing to Christopher as he left, his gaze turning toward the door. Man, did he feel stupid now. What in the hell possessed him to say something like that?! He stayed sitting on the couch, and he brought his left hand to his face as he cleared his mind.

"Idiot..." he muttered to himself, letting out a sigh. Why, why would he possibly say that?! He couldn't bring himself to think of what Christopher was probably doing or thinking right now and hell, Klaus couldn't help but think that he kinda messed up the already weird bond (friendship?) that they had.

Letting out a frustrated sigh, Klaus took off his hat and ran his fingers through his hair, trying desperately to comfort himself and get rid of that sick, sick feeling in his stomach. This was why he didn't say the things he wanted to say, this was why he lied and pretended about every little thing no matter how small.

It seemed that cruel god wanted to remind Klaus that he couldn't be honest with anyone but his dear, darling siblings. Everyone else...he had to be guarded around.

When Klaus heard the door open, he gasped and put his hat back on. He didn't look over at Christopher, and merely shook his head as he let out a strained laugh.

"No, no. I'm the one who's sorry. That was completely out of line. I wasn't thinking," another self-mocking laugh. "Probably want me out of your hair now, huh?"

[Nicolette]

Christopher frowned and looked back at the boy as he spoke and his eyes widened again. He felt himself moving quickly over to the couch, hopping over the back and sitting next to the boy, bringing his fingers to gently touch Klaus's jaw, forcing him to look up at him.

"Please let me explain..." He spoke softly. "I... You did nothing wrong. I... I should have been more careful. I let the situation get out of hand..." His pained eyes looked back up to lock with Klaus's. He then leaned forward just slightly, but quickly, to kiss Klaus's lips for a single moment before pulling back.

"I just... have to remember the situation. I have to remember the fact that you're much younger than me, and the fact that under normal circumstances, you're still a student of mine." He brought his hand up to softly run through some of Klaus's messy brown locks, an easy smile slipping on his lips. "It just doesn't help that you're so damn cute." He let out a chuckle.

[Kuu]

"What in the hell does it matter where no one can see this..." Klaus muttered, before he closed his eyes and shook his head. No, better not argue this. It was wrong and now that Klaus had complete control over himself, it was better to not start up again least he lose his virginity today. Nevermind that it would make Government class so much more awkward for the both of them.

Letting out a sigh, Klaus shifted himself so that he was sitting normally on the couch, ready to leave if given the word. "Hmm, yeah, I'm your adorable student," Klaus laughed, giving Christopher a smirk. "Your student who thinks you're hot. Heh, wow, can't believe I just said that." Poor, poor Klaus was just making himself feel more awkward by the moment. Damnit damnit damnit....

He had to leave.

[Nicolette]

Christopher winced slightly. He reached out and gently touched Klaus's arm, keeping it there for a moment. However, he was unable to launch into an explanation, because there was loud banging at his front door. His eyes widened for a moment and he turned to look at his clock. Noting the time, he gave a sigh of relief, figuring the identity of his visitor.

He turned back to Klaus for a moment before leaning forward and pressing his lips to the boy's temple. "I don't regret what happened..." He whispered before he stood up from the couch. He ran his fingers through his hair, fixing it up a bit, before walking to the door.

Another bang came as he walked toward it. "Yeah, yeah, I'm coming. Don't get your panties in a bunch." He walked to the door and unlocked it, pulling it open.

[Faye]

Aaaaah~~~ It had been such a lovely day down at the shopping centre~! Rebecca Parker had bought so many things with their mother's credit card that she had given them to live off of. She didn't spend too much!! She wasn't that irresponsible! No, not Rebecca Emily Parker!

Dressed in a fairly new outfit consisting of a light grey jacket that went just passed her bottom, sort of military style with a chic twist to it. It had a similar colour belt around her waist pulled tight to show off what little she had. The sleeves came down to the very beginning of her elbow. Underneath she wore simple black leggings and a pair of silver shiny sandals that had a very fake looking diamond shapes embedded in the material just for looks. Her nail polish was a light pink colour today, and stood out over her monotoned outfit.

Her long blonde hair was perfectly straight today, but she had curled the two front locks of her hair that frame her face. She stood at the door of her brother's apartment, applying fresh lipgloss to her lush pink lips as she banged on the door, beginning to grow impatient with how long he was taking to answer the door. Surely he couldn't be that busy!?

Just as she screwed the cap back down on her lipgloss the door then opened, revealing her elder brother standing there and looking kind of... flustered? She shrugged it off and practically tackled him over in a hug. "CHRISTIE~~"

[Kuu]

Klaus jumped when he heard a knock on the door, and whirled around to look over at the door. Who was that?! Probably someone that Christopher knew, damnit, of course Christopher would know more people than he did.

This was yet another sign that he should leave. Soon. Klaus didn't exactly like the idea of sharing Christopher with -

...Okay, what in the fuck? "Christie?" Klaus raised an eyebrow when the girl at the door (of course it was a girl) practically tackled Christopher and called him "Christie."

If Klaus didn't not want to bring attention to himself, he would have laughed, but he stayed silent as he watched the scene in front of him.

[Nicolette]

Christopher visibly paled at the nickname that his sister said aloud. Oh why had he been stupid enough to let her in while Klaus was still here. He let out a sigh and rose his hand up to gently pat the girl's head.

"N-nice to see you too, Becca..." He said with a sigh.

If Klaus didn't hate him, the boy would definitely let him live the nickname down.

[Faye]

Rebecca snuggled her brother a little as she hugged him, smiling as she patted the top of her head. She then slowly let go and stood up straight, her face beaming with excitement to see her brother again. "I missed you~!" She said, not noticing that there was another person in the room, even if there was she didnt' really care as long as Christie was talking to her and not them.

"I came to return the credit card~" She continued, pulling out the piece of plastic from her jacket's pocket after she had unbuttoned it. She offered the card back to Chris, she knew mother wouldn't like her keeping it.