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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Rise_of_the_Guardians_(2012)
  Relationship:
      E._Aster_Bunnymund/Jack_Frost
  Character:
      E._Aster_Bunnymund, Jack_Frost_(Rise_of_the_Guardians)
  Additional Tags:
      Teacher-Student_Relationship, Student_coming_onto_teacher, Student_Jack,
      Teacher_Bunnymund, Human_AU, Bunny_tries_to_resist
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-06-08 Chapters: 1/? Words: 1906
****** My Favorite Teacher, Bunnymund ******
by Furux_(TralcentOblivion)
Summary
     Jack Overland, a normal student with normal friends and a normal
     life. The only thing that isn't normal about him is his crush, his 30
     year old teacher.
Jackson Overland, his friend's called him Jack he would say. He was only in
11th grade, excellent grades for a boy his age. He never did anything bad, that
is unless he got caught. A master prankster people would call him. His
reputation was well known across the school, the bad boy who wasn't so bad once
you got to know him. His teachers loved him, praised him for being brilliant
and nice to them. Only two hated him, Mr. Black and Mr. Bunnymund. 
Mr. Black never liked him, thought of him as a slacker who only caused trouble.
He only said that because he had never actually had him in a class, only knew
of the pranks and vandalism that he did, except for the vandalism which he was
framed for. 
As for Mr. Bunnymund, he thought that there was something not right. He knew
the boy was always planning something. Every time he looked over at Jack's face
during class, he could see a devious smile on his face, a smile that would make
his skin crawl. Mr. Bunnymund always new that Jack was planning something,
something that involved him. 
That was why it didn't surprise him when he got random presents on his desk
from an anonymous person after he came back from lunch. It was Jack obviously,
trying to fool him into letting his guard down. What surprised him is when his
grades started going down, Jack was sinister and playful but would never let
his grades down. 
Soon A's became B's to C's then D's. Something started to confuse Mr.
Bunnymund, was this another trick or an actual problem. It wasn't long until
Jack came up to him one day after school. 
"Excuse me Mr. Bunnymund, I don't mean to bother you but is it alright if next
week you can tutor. You can tell that I really need help." Jack asked with an
innocent look. 
Mr. Bunnymund, skeptical but willing to help, said yes. He wasn't sure what he
was getting into to.
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 On Monday, he helped Jack with social studies, making sure he knew all of the
previous subjects they had studied before just so he could get caught up.
Nothing odd happened, maybe Jack was being honest on needing help. Mr.
Bunnymund thought that he shouldn't be so hard of him and to not assume the
worst of him. He could have things happening at home that are effecting him. 
 
On Tuesday, they went over the subjects that Jack had the most trouble on. This
time Mr. Bunnymund was glad to actually help, making sure Jack was getting the
lesson through to him. In no time Jack had managed to easily understand what it
was they had studied. Once the lesson was over, Jack handed Mr. Bunnymund a mug
before he left. Once he handed it to him he gave a warming goodbye and left.
Mr. Bunnymund examined the mug, it had a blue-grey tint to the coloring, on one
side though had, "My favorite teacher Mr. Bunnymund," engraved on it in silver.
He felt touched, but now felt suspicious once again.
 
On Wednesday, Mr. Bunnymund thanked Jack for the mug. He was extra careful
today, making sure Jack didn't try anything funny. When Jack asked to use the
chalkboard for a bigger space, he let him. He walked over to the board and
began to write down his work. Mr. Bunnymund heard the chalk fall to the ground
and when he looked over he saw Jack bend over to get it. He paused when he saw
baby blue laced underwear coming up from his behind. He stopped looking when
Jack reached to pull his pants up a bit so hide the underwear. Mr. Bunnymund
could have sworn he heard the boy laugh. 
 
On Thursday, Jack worked on all of his missing papers and corrected any
assignments that had low grades. Jack started to complain about how the room
started to get hot. It was probably because of that blue jacket that you're
wearing in the middle of spring, Mr. Bunnymund thought. Mr. Bunnymund was busy
grading paper when he heard the sound of something falling onto the floor, he
looked up and saw Jack's jacket on the floor next to him. What really made Mr.
Bunnymund stop was how Jack looked. He was sweaty, some of his brown bangs were
wet and on his forehead, his neck and face seemed to glow with sweat as well.
His white shirt was tight and wrapped around his skin, he wasn't sure if it was
sweat or if Jack intentionally wet his shirt so it would be easy to see
through. Mr. Bunnymund could see his torso through the shirt, his skin was as
pale as his face, almost a perfect shade of snow. He could see almost all of
Jack. Jack pretended not to notice Mr. Bunnymund's gawking. That night, Mr.
Bunnymund had trouble sleeping as he had an erection all day from imaging Jack
like that.
 
On Friday, Jack was late for tutoring. It wasn't until 15 minutes later that
Jack had finally made it. "I thought you weren't gonna be here." Mr. Bunnymund
spoke, his Australian accent was noticed among all the students as being either
annoying or attractive. Mr. Bunnymund was actually one of the most attractive
teachers at the school, he was fairly muscled, had very tan skin (that was the
reason of a rumor that Mr. Bunnymund had lived in the outback as a kid), and he
was exceptionally tall. 
"Sorry, I had to take care of something before I came here." Jack apologized as
he set his things down. "So, Mr. Bunnymund, last night I finished all my other
work and I brought them here to you." He said as he got behind Mr. Bunnymund's
desk and handed him the papers. 
"Alright, let's take a look." Mr. Bunnymund said as he took the papers and set
them down. He put on his glasses and began to look over them. Meanwhile Jack
stayed there, he bent over the desk and rested his head in his hands and his
elbows on the table, all the while Jack's behind was in the air next to Mr.
Bunnymund. He tried his best not to look over at Jack's ass. 
He suddenly found it hard to grade the papers, the image of Jack all sweaty was
still in his head. He began to feel an erection growing in his pants, he was
doomed now. Jack had noticed the bulge in Mr. Bunnymund's pants and started to
get closer to him. 
"You know Mr. Bunnymund, you look so much better without your glasses." Jack
stated as he removed them from his face.
"Ya-you think so?" His voice quivered. Bingo, Jack thought. 
"Yes, you look so handsome. It must be horrible teasing all the ladies out
there since you're already taken." Jack said. 
"Actually, I'm recently divorced." Mr. Bunnymund replied. He finally realized
where Jack was going with this, that little bastard. 
"Really? Do you have your eye on anyone?" He asked. 
Mr. Bunnymund couldn't handle it anymore, he felt like his penis would break
through his pants at any moment. "Yes, actually. They've become quite a tease
though. They're small, thin, brunette, pale." He explained. Mr. Bunnymund moved
his hand up and settled it on Jack's bum. He felt around, earning a moan from
Jack. 
"About time you got the hints, Mr. Bunnymund." Jack laughed. Moved his chair so
that it was facing Jack. He got down in front of him and spread his legs. Jack
looked up at him with hungry eyes, "May I?" 
Mr. Bunnymund gave a low yes and deeply moaned as he felt Jack's hand grab his
crotch. He felt the younger boy unbuckle his belt and pull his zipper down, he
felt relieved when he felt Jack pull out his dick from his boxers. Jack gasped,
"I thought you'd be big, but not this big." He looked at it, he had to be at
least 8 inches. 
Jack wrapped on hand around the base of it and began to suck on the tip. Mr.
Bunnymund slightly bucked up but Jack pushed him back, "I want to savor this
moment." 
He licked around the head, looking up to see his teacher's face covered in
pleasure. Jack traced his tongue all over, earning as many moans from Mr.
Bunnymund as possible.
"Jack, please." He begged. 
"Please what?" Jack tormented. 
"Please suck me off." He blushed as he said that.
"Yes, teacher." Jack grinned as he put Mr. Bunnymund's cock in his mouth. At
first he sucked the first few inches but began to move down, soon he was only
an inch from the bottom, already the tip was hitting the back of his throat.
Jack's eyes watered as he deepthroated him, finally reaching the bottom. He
took his mouth off for a moment to catch his breath and wipe his eyes. "You
alright mate? Don't push yourself." Mr. Bunnymund asked. 
"Yeah, I'm fine. Perhaps we're ready to move on?" Jack raised an eyebrow. He
pulled out several condoms, "I wasn't sure what size you were so I just got
several different ones." 
Mr. Bunnymund looked at him, he was smart and prepared. "I don't suppose you
have any lube though?" Mr. Bunnymund asked. Jack pulled it out of his bag.
Smart indeed. 
Jack pulled down his pants, he wore regular underwear this time, how
disappointing. He lifted up his shirt and tossed his clothes to the side. Mr.
Bunnymund took this time to examine him, he was beautiful. Pale skin, didn't
have much hair, he was thin but also has some muscle. Jack almost looked like a
god from a drawing you'd find in a museum. 
Jack sat on his desk, on his back and legs wide open. Mr. Bunnymund opened the
lube and put some of his fingers but then Jack stopped him, "You don't need to
do that, I've been slightly preparing myself for you this week." He laughed.
The little devil had all of this planned, he was brilliant, he thought. 
Mr. Bunnymund put the condom on and the lube on his dick, he slowly inserted
himself in. Both Jack and Mr. Bunnymund moaned. Jack wasn't extremely tight but
he was very tight. "Ah, Mr. Bunnymund." Jack groaned.
"Call me Bunny." He told him. He pulled out and went back in a bit faster. 
Bunny kept doing that, each time going faster and harder, soon Jack was
shouting his name. He put a hand to Jack's mouth, "Don't be so loud, other
teachers might hear you." Bunny shushed him. Jack nodded and did his best to
keep quiet, he bit on Bunny's hand or on his lip. 
Soon Bunny hit the spot that made Jack squirm. He hands clawed the desk and his
lip started bleeding from how hard he was biting. Bunny was pounding into his
tight ass, grunting and slightly moving the desk forward with every thrust. 
Jack yelled but Bunny covered his mouth as Jack finally finished and came all
over his chest. Bunny on the other hand went for another two minutes until he
finally finished. Once he was done he pulled out of Jack and sat on the chair.
Jack climbed into his lap, semen sticking to the both of them. "So, teacher,
did you have fun?" Jack cutely asked. 
"Bloody hell, what have I gotten myself into?"
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