Seduction

I silently walked up to him and sat next to him, adverting my gaze from him so he wouldn't notice I was staring.In a jiffy, a teacher walked in and we all stood up and greeted her. She reciprocated our greetings and ordered for us to sit down "I want everyone of you to bring out your english language text book." She ordered and we all did exactly as she had ordered. In no time she was through lecturing us and she left.

Immediately she left, man in his early forties which I later discover to be the geography teacher walked in. We stood up again and greeted him respectfully. Please have your sit, he said motioning us all to sit down.

We sat down and fixed our gaze and our attention on him. "Good morning students and how was your night? "He asked with a gentle smile."Fine sir and yours. "They all asked in chorus except for me because all this was kinda new to me. Back then at Royal land boarding school, we don't greet teachers this way. You can sit and greet a teacher a teacher, who cares if they are being respected or not. As long as you are being paid, that's all that counts. Immediately after the geography lecture/ lesson, the bell which represents lunch break was jingled and half the class left for the cafeteria.

I stayed back in the class because I was thinking maybe I might have a chance in exchanging words with my supposed new sit mate.But it was as though I was waiting in vain.I really wish we could be friends, but am not sure that's gonna happen any time soon or maybe I should say hi first.

No, no. That will be wrong. Am the new student here. He should be the one saying hi, not me. Anyways, enough of the arguments. I said to myself. I neatly arranged my English and geography textbook into my bag, I stood up and was about going to the cafeteria because l was extremely hungry when I felt someone's hand on my arm. I slowly turned and saw my sit mate still holding on to me.

Hi, am victor. He said in a nice and gentle tone and let go of my arm slowly.. His voice was so mesmerizing, it was the most gentle and sweetest voice have heard for decades now.He must definitely be a musician. I guess. I couldn't stop myself from gazing at those eyes of he's. They were so mesmerizing to look at.

"Hi, am Michael. "I replied with a bright smile on my face. "Ok Michael, do you mine going to the cafeteria with me? I guess you must be famished right now? "He asked."Ye..ah. y.es I am. "I stuttered. Ok then, let's go. He said and walked pass me heading to the cafeteria.

I followed him and In a jiffy we both at the schools cafeteria. "What do you care to eat?" He asked me as we both sat down. "Anything is fine by me." I replied.I don't want to show my self that am a foodie in the presence of my new found friend.

A waiter walked up to us and took our orders. Minutes later, he came back carrying our food on a tray." Here you go. "He said as he placed the food on the table.Musa gave him a thousand naira note and he left thanking him.Immediately we were done with our food,the bell which represents lunch break was over, was jingled and the students present at the cafeteria began heading towards their various classes. Musa and I weren't excluded.

We also went to our class silently without saying a word to each othe. I wanted to ask him if we were friends now,but I held myself back. Maybe he isn't the type that talk much. I guess. But we were cool few minutes ago, so why the sudden attitude. I wondered.

*Musa's point of view.

We arrived at our class and I immediately picked up the novel I was reading before had asked Dancan my new sit mate to go eat with me at the cafeteria. The reason why I didn't want to be close to him or us being friends is because I don't want to get my hopes up for something that's impossible. Something that's never gonna happen. My name is Musa David, am eighteen years old and am gay.

"Yeah, you heard me right, am gay."Am the one and only child of Mr and MrsbDavid and also the heir to the DANGO oil and gas Ltd. An oil and gas producing company. My dad Mr David is one of the most influencing men in the whole of lagos state.He owns different estates across the state and have branches of his company across the country.

He's also a share holder at Zenith Bank Plc .My mom on the other hand is a business woman. She owns a shopping mall and also doing extremely great in her field of business.But inspite of the fact that I had all a child could ever dreamed of having, I wasn't cared for. don't even know how it felt to have a caring and loving parents All my parents ever cared for and love is their work.My dad wants me to study extremely hard to come out with good grade while all my mom would ever ask for or demand was when I will be introducing to her the girl was dating.

"Musa darling, when are you going to bring home your girlfriend?" You know you are eighteen already and my only son." I think it's high Time you have a girlfriend." My mom advice me a day we were all dinner at the dining room."Woman, please leave him alone, he has to finish his education first before thinking of a girlfriend. He's still underage. "My dad said to my mom.

"He's not underage, he's eighteen and he can have a girlfriend. Besides, I want to carry my grand children early.""I don't want to be sixty years or fifty before I have to carry my grand children." My mom and I chuckled.

If only they were aware that their son is gay. Ok and on how I became gay, well it's a very long story but I promise to make it short. My parents are the type that are always busy, is either they are off the state for a business trip or they came late at night. On a very faithful Saturday morning.I sat down on a couch In the living room reading a novel titled my crush by my favorite authoress Bini precious when the door burst opened and my mom walked in and she was being followed behind by a young guy maybe In his early twenties .He had nice muscle and and I must confess he was good looking.

Black then I was only fourteen years old. "Good morning mom, good morning sir. "I greeted the both of them as they approach me.

"Morning dear. "My mom replied me." Well victor, I will like you to meet Mr Muhammad your new nanny." My mom Introduced.My mom sacked my previous nanny Mrs Dayo. A lady about thirty eight years old claiming she was neglecting her duties in taking care of me and decided to hire another which happens to be Mr Muhammad a young and handsome man.Mr Muhammad was doing great In taking care of me. He reads me bedtime stories and always made sure I had my breakfast, lunch and dinner at the appropriate hour, but little did I know the plan he had for me.I lay down silently using a blanket to cover my body as I listened to Mr Muhammad who was reading me a bed. Funny right? Am fourteen, but here am I listening to bedtime stories. Well, it's mom order so I don't want to be on her bad side.

I listened to Mr Muhammad who was reading me a bedtime stories when I suddenly felt a hand on my dick. My eyes were closed then, but immediately I opened my eyes and stared at Mr Muhammad who was smiling at me. I felt Mr Muhammad 's hand on my dick again and jerked back in panic.

"You don't have to be afraid." He said and calmed down a bit. "Has anyone ever told you how hot are?" He asked." No." I replied him." Well that means people haven't seen true to you because you look extremely hot. "He praised.See little prince. Am going to take very care of you today, but in a different way and you are going to promise you that your parents aren't going to know what's gonna happen here tonight. You got it little prince?" and I nodded my head as a yes. He uncovered me and began undressing me. I sat down watching him as he continues undressing the both of us.

Now we were completely naked. He crawled up to me in the bed and kissed me so passionately. I didn't know what to do,should I kiss him or not? But one thing knew back then was that, I was loving every bit of his lips on mine.He kissed me slowly on my neck down to my stomach setting my whole body on fire. I couldn't hold back the moan any longer as I felt Mr Muhammad 's hand on my dick.

Mr Muhammad wrapped his between my shaft and placed himself between my thighs. He took my dick into his mouth and he to suck the hell out of me."Ohhh, ye.ahhh, hmm. "The pleasure was too much and I couldn't help but moan."Do you love it? "Mr Muhammad asked and continue sucking me even more.

"Ye....ssss. I lo.v.e it."

It was the best feeling have ever felt in decades, but my short pleasure was cut off by my a knock on the door.Mr Muhammad is dress as fast as possible and told me to do the same. Mr Muhammad quickly opened the door for my mom. Of course it was her.

"Mtewww". I hissed.

"Good evening ma. "He greeted her. "Evening." She replied." Oh, you are still here. I came to check up on victor." My mom said to him. Oh, he's asleep now. "I see, you can't stay up all night watching him. You also need rest. "She said with a smile on her face.

"Ok ma. I should be going now." He said and left the room.And start that day, Mr Muhammad and I had continue having gay sex unknown to my parents. It felt like there was finally someone that cares about me.Mr Muhammad was all I needed, loving, caring and comforting and as time goes by I began to enjoy the sex.

I came to find out that I wasn't sexually attracted to girls although they were thousands of girls throwing up themselves at me.I was so sad when my mom sacked Mr Muhammad two years ago claiming he's a bad influence to me. I Was so sad and heart broken. So that was how I became gay.I had been Into two relationships in the past two years but they didn't end well.

They all left for girls, though I gave them everything they could ever ask for. As for my new classmate and sit mate Michael, well, he's very hot, but I don't want to get my hopes up. It's difficult to see a gay guy here in Nigeria. It's an act that's Forbidden, so everyone condemned it and I know Dancan isn't excluded. Well, I pray he is.

I thought we all had the freedom of choice. But what if I make him fall in love with me. What if he doesn't fall for my charms.Well, there's no harm in trying. Who knows if he's also gay. After a few lectures, the end of class bel was jingled and students were found trooping out of the classroom.Dancan stood up and arranged his books neatly into his bag and walked out of the classroom. He didn't say anything to me, maybe he's upset because of my attitude towards him at the cafeteria today. I did wrong and I acknowledge it. I shouldn't have asked him to eat with me only to ignore him.

I think it's high time I get to know him. I might not have any feelings for him now, but who knows if we are ment to be?I guess my drive Will be in the parking lot waiting for me already.I quickly stood up from my sit and carried

my bag before heading outside when Sarah blocked my way. Sarah is a friend of mine,she's sixteen years old and she's my classmate.Sarah is the head prefect in the school and one of my nomerous admire."Hi handsome." She said smiling sheepishly at me." Hi. "I replied her." Hmm, today is my birthday." She said still smiling sheepishly at me.

"Wow, happy birthday."" Thanks. I will be hosting a party later today I will love it if you would come." She muttered."Hmm, am sorry Sarah, I won't be able to attend your party." I said bluntly."But why victor? Have tried my possible best for you to like me. You said we are friends and yet you treat me like a nobody. Today Is my birthday and there's no other person will love to spend my birthday with than you and here you are telling me that you won't be able to come.

What do you want in a girl that I don't have. Musa I promise to give you all of me. promise to love, care and most of give you all of my attention..Musa I promise to make sure you are happy All am pleading of you is to love me back the same way I love you." She said as tears started forming in her eyes."Am sorry Sarah, but I can't love you back.Am really sorry." I said and walked. I felt pity for her. It's definitely painful to love someone who can't love you back. Anyways, I head towards the parking lot and Saw my driver looking smart as always."Good afternoon sir." He greeted when I approached him. I replied to his greetings and climbed into the car and my driver did the same.

He starts the engine and drove towards the gate. The gate keeper opened he drove out of the school compound. He was about driving on high speed when we were the school when my eyes feel on Micheal on my sit mate standing outside the school compound with some other students waiting for a taxi.

"Stop!! Stop the car." I said yelling at my driver. He stopped the car right in front of my sit mate and I stepped down. It would be nice of me to give him a ride, after all am gonna make him fall for me and make sure he craves for my touch.

"Hi, are you a taxi? "I asked." Yes. "He answered simply. Maybe he's still upset with me." Do you mind if I drop you off at your place? You don't have to, am fine. Any moment from now, a taxi will definitely show up." He replied."Hmmm, ok then. See you tomorrow. "I said and climbed back into the car and my driver zoom off.

*Michael's point of view.

What's wrong with me? I should have accepted to go with Musa earlier, now have been standing here close to an hour now.It's really hard getting a taxi here. After a hour of waiting, a taxi finally came my way. I popped in and the man zoom off to my place.