blow your mind (mwah) by dua lipa

tyler done fucked up

tw: smut, student/teacher relationship, tyler is 19 & josh is 38

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tyler hummed a quiet tune as he finished up his english essay, meeting the ten page minimum one minute before midnight. he didn't bother to proofread it, knowing that he didn't have the time to do so even if he wanted to.

his ears could only register the clock ticking away with each second that passed, quickly typing in his teacher's email and making the subject "tyler joseph essay" and attaching the document with his work with shaking hands. he sent it right as midnight struck, exhaling the breath he was holding as he cursed himself for procrastinating.

tyler gathered enough energy to brush his teeth and get ready for bed, crawling under the covers with a small yawn and pulling his laptop in front of his face, ready to watch episodes of bojack horseman until he fell asleep.

he was surprised to see that he already had a response from mr. dun, not expecting it due to the late time.

from: joshua dun
to: tyler joseph

tyler, that is not your essay.

tyler furrowed his eyebrows as he read over the email, not understanding what it meant.

from: tyler joseph
to: joshua dun

i'm sorry, but i'm not quite sure what you mean.

from: joshua dun
to: tyler joseph

please check the attachment you sent.

tyler did just that, scrolling to his original email and clicking on the attachment. his eyes were blown wide as his screen displayed himself sitting on his bed, knees spread wide and straddling a pillow that was propped up beneath him. his frame was clad in only a pair of white panties and thigh high socks. he took the video for this guy that he had been talking to a few weeks ago, but he never meant for anyone else to see it.

his stomach dropped and he felt like he was going to get sick. he couldn't believe he was foolish enough to make a mistake like that. he was embarrassed beyond what words could explain and he wanted the floor to open up and swallow him whole.

out of everyone it could've been, he just had to send it to his attractive english professor. he always tried his best to make a good impression on mr. dun, wanting his teacher to see him differently than all the other immature students. but now he ruined that image and there was no way he could change that. he accidentally sent a video of him humping a pillow while he fucked himself with a vibrator to a man twice his age.

from: tyler joseph
to: joshua dun

oh my goodness, i'm so sorry. i was trying to make sure i submitted it before midnight and i was rushing and i must've pressed the wrong file. i can't express how sorry i am, it was completely unintentional and i feel humiliated now. i'm so sorry, sir. i attached the real essay to this email.

tyler made sure to check that time, making sure it was the correct attachment that time. he slowly shut his laptop, pushing it to the side and curling in on himself as he let a few tears slip down his cheeks. he had to wake up in six hours. he had english with mr. dun in seven hours and he was dreading it more than anything. so he cried himself to sleep, trying his best not to think about the mistake he made.

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tyler pulled his hood more over his face as he entered the classroom, head hanging low as he walked to his seat in the back row. his goal was to make it through class unnoticed, wanting nothing more than to be as far away from his teacher as possible.

"tyler, hood off," mr. dun snapped as soon as he entered the room, the boy tensing up as he did as told, looking at anything but the man at the front of the room.

he remained unnoticed through the rest of the class, listening and taking notes when needed, doing anything to keep his mind off of the problem he had caused.

he pulled his hood back over his head as class was dismissed, trying his best to blend in with the crowd and slip out of the room without any hassle. but, of course, nothing ever worked in his favor.

"joseph, don't you even think about leaving," the man said without looking up from his laptop, typing away on his keyboard as tyler gulped and took a seat in a chair in the front row. the last of the students filed out, leaving them alone with obvious tension thick in the air.

"what were you thinking?" mr. dun finally broke the silence, words ice cold as they left his mouth.

"i-i wasn't, it was a mistake. i promise you," tyler spoke with pleading eyes, a lump forming in his throat and he just really hoped that mr. dun could sense his honesty.

the man sighed, hands stroking his scruffy beard for a moment. "i believe you that it was a mistake, but why would you even have that video in the first place? why was it stored in the same place as your schoolwork?"

"they were both on my desktop," tyler shrugged.

"i just- i had respect for you as a student and person but now when i look at you all i'll be able to see is that video and i hate knowing that i won't be able to take you seriously any longer. you should've been more careful. i would've much rather had you submit the right assignment one minute after it was due than have you send me pornographic videos of you because you were rushing to be on time. that was an immature move on your part and i'm just disappointed in you. i expected better, tyler."

"did you... did you watch the video?" tyler wearily asked, expecting, hoping, the answer was no. but he was met with silence, now mr. dun's turn to hang his head low in shame. "why'd you watch the video?"

"i don't know," the man sighed.

"you could've just exited the email as soon as you saw the cover image of the video, you didn't need to press play. that was your decision. i can't believe you watched it," tyler whispered the last sentence, voice cracking as he bit back tears. he felt like his privacy had been invaded and it was all his fault. the whole situation was a mess and he just wanted it to end.

"i'm sorry, i know how wrong it was," mr. dun apologized, burying his face in his hands with a loud groan.

"why'd you do it, then?"

"i don't have a good answer for you."

tyler nodded, silence surrounding them. his next words left his mouth before he could even think about what he was saying; "did you like it?"

he got no reply for a minute or so and he regretted asking the question, realizing how disgusting it was that he asked that.

"yeah," the man softly said and tyler's eyes widened, face expressing pure shock.

"what?"

"that's the problem. i liked it much more than i should have and i hate myself for it. i'm twice your age yet i can't get that fucking video out of my mind."

tyler was speechless, unsure whether he was happy about that or whether it made him feel dirty, but in the end he decided it was the first of the two.

"why'd you even record that video in the first place."

"i was talking to this guy a few weeks ago and things... escalated, and one thing leads to the other."

"are you still talking to him?"

"no, we stopped talking a few days after that."

"tyler, are you attracted to me?"

"why would you think that?"

"i see you put a lot of effort into your image while you're around me. and you stare quite a bit."

tyler mumbled incoherently with a shrug of his slumped shoulders.

"don't be embarrassed, the feeling is mutual. i always thought you were cute and after seeing that video i guess it just set something off."

mr. dun stood up from where he was sat at his desk, slowly making his way towards tyler. the boy shrunk in his seat under the intimidating gaze of his teacher, breath caught in his throat as the man kneeled down so they were face-to-face.

without hesitation they both leaned in, lips meeting halfway in a hungry kiss as mr. dun's hands found their way down to tyler's pudgy thighs, lifting him up and bringing him so they were sitting at his own desk.

"are you sure you're okay with this?" the one with curly hair asked, receiving a frantic nod in response. "you can call me josh for now."

tyler whimpered as josh loosened his tie and popped the buttons of his shirt with ease, revealing his toned chest. tyler timidly lifted his sweatshirt off and he was now shirtless, as well.

he carefully flattened his palms against the professor's chest, letting them roam across his skin as they kissed feverishly. josh grabbed a handful of tyler's ass, gripping greedily before giving it a small slap, loving the moan tyler let out into the kiss.

tyler rutted his hips forward, josh letting out a throaty groan as his clothed crotch rubbed against tyler's. he speedily brought a hand between them, undoing tyler's button and zipper in record time, slipping the boy's pants off his smooth, shaven legs.

"fuck, tyler, are those the panties you were wearing in the video?"

tyler glanced down, surprised to see that he had, in fact, put on the same pair of underwear as the video. it was completely a coincidence.

"you're killing me," josh mumbled as he sat tyler atop his desk, kissing down his stomach as he left dark purple blotches in his wake.

tyler's cock was painfully hard, outlined in his panties with the tip poking out from the waistband and leaking precum over his lap. the man brought his thumb to the tip, rubbing it teasingly and collecting some precum on his fingers.

he helped tyler out of his underwear and he blushed as he felt josh's eyes roam his body. it wasn't like josh hadn't already seen the sight, but the sight still took his breath away just as much as it had the night before.

tyler felt awkward being the only one not wearing clothes so he brought his hands to josh's belt, attempting to to slip the belt out of the loops when his hands were pushed away.

"no touching. i can't have you making any sounds, either," the man ordered and tyler quickly nodded, retracting his hands and gripping the edge of the desk instead.

josh undid his belt and pulled his pants and briefs down in one swift motion, not bothering to step out of them as he kneeled on the ground, hooking his arms under tyler's thighs and putting them over his shoulders. tyler was forced to lean back in that position, giving the man perfect access to his clenching hole.

tyler's right hand flew up to his mouth as he felt josh's tongue against his entrance, biting into his own flesh softly to muffle the moans that threatened to spill out. josh's tongue continued to poke and prod and tyler was on the brink of asking him to stop teasing when he felt it dip shallowly into him, the action being repeated over and over again.

tyler's thighs instinctively clamped shut around the man's head, feeling a low groan emit from josh and making tyler's eyes squeeze shut from the pleasure.

the sensation briefly stopped and tyler lifted his head to see why, throwing his head back again as he felt a finger dip into him briefly before fully going in. he tried to remain still and fought his desire to push against josh's fingers. a second finger was added and tyler was practically holding his breath so he wouldn't make any noise, failing to do so as soon as he felt the two fingers press repeatedly into the spot that made him feel dizzy from all of the pleasure.

his thighs shut against josh's head even tighter and his back arched up from the wooden surface, a moaning gasp leaving his raw lips before he could think about it.

as soon as he made the sound josh was pulling his fingers out, grabbing a packet of lube from his wallet and slicking it over himself before stepping forward, teasingly rubbing the tip of his cock against tyler's entrance before pushing in slowly.

tears pricked at tyler's eyes from the combination of the bad prep he got and the sheer size of his teacher, both causing pain to shoot through him.

"you okay?" josh asked, wiping away a tear that slipped down the side of tyler's face, receiving a nod of confirmation. with that he pushed in all the way, watching the way tyler bit into his hand to stop himself from whimpering.

although he was in pain, the feeling brought pleasure through his system and he was motioning for josh to begin moving, teeth biting down harder as he man pulled out before thrusting back in.

"fuck, you feel so good," josh panted huskily into tyler's ear, hands roughly gripping his pudgy hips as he kept him in place so he wouldn't slide up the desk with each thrust.

the hand that tyler wasn't biting on was still holding the edge of the desk in a death grip, knuckles white from how tightly he was holding on.

"do you want me to fuck you into the desk?" josh asked and tyler nodded, whimpering quietly as josh pulled out and helped tyler flip over so his stomach was pressed against the wooden surface, both hands gripping the desk now. "you can make noises now, baby."

his cheek pressed into the desk and he let out a moan as josh thrusted back in, the new angle making josh hit his prostate spot-on with each thrust of his hips. tyler cried out at the contact, eyes screwing shut as he felt himself nearing his release.

"i'm really close," he breathed out, voice cracking in the middle of his sentence.

"don't come before i tell you it's okay," josh said and tyler let out a pitchy whimper, trying his best to ignore the heat brewing in his abdomen.

josh continued to thrust into that spot and tyler was sure he would pass out if he had to hold off any longer. in attempt to hold off his orgasm he subconsciously clenched around josh and the man groaned loudly at that.

"keep that up and i'll be coming in no time."

so that's exactly what tyler did. he continued to clench around josh as his hips picked up speed, making him whimper brokenly with the sensation.

"now," josh whispered, hips stuttering as he came inside tyler. the younger boy reached his high at the same moment, spilling white stripes across the dark wood of the desk, body shaking in pleasure as his teacher gave a few last sloppy thrusts to help them through their climaxes, tyler making a noise in detest of the empty feeling he got when josh pulled out.

"are you okay?" josh asked as he helped tyler sit up, grabbing a tissue and cleaning the boy up.

"yeah," tyler smiled, voice soft. "that was... wow."

"i agree," josh chuckled, gently kissing tyler's forehead.

"was this just a one-time thing?"

"do you want it to be a one-time thing?"

"no, not at all."

"neither do i."