The Tease & The Geek

NotShyGuy

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Jin walked into his English class that morning and found that his teacher was handing back their tests from last week, their first test of the year. As he took his seat, his teacher Mrs. Hunt, came up to him and handed back his exam. "Only perfect score in the class. Well done." she said as she moved on to the next student. Jin smiled to himself but he could see from the expressions on his classmates' faces that some of the others hadn't done nearly as well.

He had always received good grades, but it still felt good to see that "A" on the top of his paper. Jin was a fairly typical nerd at his school. His grades were exceptional, but not much else about him was. His circle of friends was small and close-knit, mostly other nerds like himself, who endured endless jokes and snide remarks by focusing on other things, like their studies or their own hobbies. The only real social contact he had with people outside of his small group of friends was the tutoring that he had been doing on the side since last year. He'd never had a girlfriend, not because he was unattractive or had no social graces, but he simply had no idea how to even approach the subject. He had come to the point where he had just accepted it as a part of his life and had thrown himself into other things, for better or for worse.
 
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Ali walked in to her english class with her two best friends trailing closely behind her, hanging on her every word. She walked passed this nerdy guy and knocked his things off his desk with a graceful swish of her hand. The papers fluttered to the floor. She smirked and kept walking. She knew she was a bitch but she didnt really care. She sat in the back of the class between a guy from the foot ball team that she flirted with and her girlfriend.

When the teacher placed her test on her desk she swore loud enough for the back couple of rows to hear (including the nerd) but not loud enough for the teacher to hear. She looked at the thick red F written on her paper. She felt sick. Her parents had threatened her that if she didnt keep her greads up this year that they would take away her car and wouldnt send her to the beach for the summer with her friends.
 
Jin shot a glare for a moment at Ali's back, but didn't say anything. He bent over and picked up the papers that she had scattered on the floor. As he rearranged them on his desk, he heard her swear behind him, and realized that she must have just seen her grade. He took a little satisfaction in the knowledge that she was already getting poor grades on the first test of the year.

He didn't notice that his test, with his name and the "A+" along the top, had fluttered into the back rows and was now lying on the floor next to Ali's feet.

Once everyone had settled down, Mrs. Hunt said to the class, "All of you should have a pretty good idea of how you're doing in the class, and most of you could be doing better. There was only one perfect grade on last week's test. The rest of you need to start working harder, or making study groups, get a tutor even, because it's only going to get harder from here." And with that, she had everyone open their textbooks to the next section to begin that day's lesson.

OOC: Realized I forgot to give an appearance.
5' 9"
Not quite athletic, but in good shape
Brown hair
Hazel eyes
 
OOC: i forgot to.
5'6
Thin but curvy
Long straight blond hair
Bright blue eyes

Ali glared at Mrs. Hunt as she was talking about their grades. She heard her friend whisper to her. "She is just jealous Ali. You are totes smart" she rolled her eyes at her idiot friend but put a fake smile on her face any way. She lent over to get her textbook and noticed paper on the floor. She picked it up and saw a large A+ in the corner, she looked at the name and groaned inwardly. That little know it all got the only hundred. He was the only one that knew what he was doing. shit if im ever going to pass this class i need the nerds help she thought begrudgingly.

After class she got up her bags had been packed for 10mins. She walked up to the only smart person in her english class and placed his test on his desk. She leaned slightly on his desk smiling down at him. One of those sickeningly sweet smiles that got her pretty much any thing she wanted.
 
Jin was still packing his things when he saw his test get placed on his desk. He hadn't realized that it had been knocked off and said, "Oh, thanks. I didn't realize I had..." his voice trailed off as his eyes followed the hand on his test up to Ali's face as he realized who had just placed the test on his desk. "...lost it," he finished.

She was wearing a gorgeously sweet smile, the kind that made his stomach feel like it was doing flips. He had seen it before and he'd seen plenty of other students, teachers even, get suckered in by that smile. Still, no point in calling her out on it. After all, popularity was power here.

Noticing that she was still standing in front of him, he asked, his voice now neutral instead of grateful, "Um...what's up?"
 
She sat down on the chair to the next desk over facing the boy. Her long tan legs stretched out in front of her crossed at the ankles. The skirt she was wearing settled at mid thigh. "So we both know your like totes smart right? So i was wondering if you could like tudor me or whatever. I could pay you." She kept her sweet smile on her face, willing him to say yes.

She just sat there waiting for him to answer her request.
 
Jin stopped himself from laughing in her face. Ali might be gorgeous, but she was also one of, if not the, worst people he had ever met. She was one of the few people that Jin would actually consider a bitch. And now she was actually asking him for help? She might have gotten a lot in the past with just a smile and a short skirt, but he wasn't about to be taken in by it.

"Don't take this the wrong way, but, why should I help you? I mean, forgetting about the money for a minute, which I don't even really need, you've treated me like crap since the day we met. Yeah, you're hot. Beautiful, even. But don't think that's enough to get you any favors from me." Jin put his test back in his folder and started to walk out to his next class, which, coincidentally enough, Ali also shared with him.
 
When jin got up to leave the room she frowned. This never happened to her. She always got her way and this time would be no different. She got up and walked to her next class her heels clicking as she entered the long hall. People always seemed to part for her. She was one of those girls that just by her looks got everything she wanted.

She entered her class and looked at the nerdy boy who had turned her down. His papers were already spread out on his desk. He sat in the front row in this class. She stood in front of his desk leaning over grabbing the pen from his hand. When she leaned over a nice view of her cleavage was put on display for him. She wrote her number on one of his blank notebook pages in large curling numbers. "Give me a call if you change your mind." She winked at him and walked toward the back. She hadnt just written her number. But a little note reading i can be very generous when i want to be
 
Jin had already opened his textbook to the chapter that they would be reading today and was getting ready to take notes when he saw a pair of long, tanned legs stop in front of his desk. Before he could even say something, Ali had leaned over, giving him an eyeful of her generous cleavage. He saw that she had written a phone number along with a note. 'Generous? What does that mean? I already turned down her money,' Jin thought to himself.

He almost tore the sheet out and crumpled it up, but decided otherwise. As other students were still coming in, he sent Ali a text message instead that read,

"I don't know what that's supposed to mean, but the answer is still no."
 
She sat in her desk and pulled out her phone. She could do whatever she wanted in this class and not get into trouble because the teacher had the hots for her. She would always catching him stairing at her legs or her breasts. She started texting her friends talking about nothing important when a text from some random number popped up on her screen. She skimmed over the text and knew it was probably the nerd funny i thought you were smarter than that. I couldnt help but notice you like never have a gf. Why is that?

She thought she might as well help him the the conclusion she was hinting at.
 
The teacher wasn't paying much attention to the class, just reading from his notes as he showed them a powerpoint. It was all information that was already in the textbook, so Jin had already stopped paying attention to the lecture and was writing his own notes from the textbook itself. He felt his phone vibrate in his pocket and seeing that the teacher was completely engrossed in his own reading, Jin read Ali's reply.

"What the hell does that have to do with anything?" Jin sent back, still not understanding what Ali was trying to tell him.
 
She smiled slightly at his innocent mind. If she had said anything similar to any of the football players they would be begging to help her with what she needed. She found it slightly cute that he didnt catch on. She texted back a quick reply

you dont have any girl experience do you? Maybe your the one that needs a tudor. she wanted to get a rise out of him she just wasnt sure which buttons to press.
 
Jin tried to digest what Ali had replied to him. As he thought about it, what Ali was proposing was beginning to dawn on Jin, but he quickly dismissed the idea. It was just too crazy. There was no way that would happen.

He texted back sarcastically, "Yeah, right. I can see the flier now. 'Will tutor for blowjobs.' Who would take that up? You?" He couldn't believe he was even having this conversation. He hoping that she would just call him a sick fuck or something and drop the whole thing.
 
She could see the boy shaking his head at the offer but smirked. She knew it would happen eventually she just had to wait for the right moment to act. She knew she was practically selling herself but he had turned. Her down and that just wouldnt do.

have u ever even had one? How do you know u wouldnt? And + look at me. Tell me u dont think about me when u rub one off. Then ill call u on ur bs she pressed send and waited for him to look at her like she knew he would. When he did she licked her lips sexily then smirked
 
Jin had never had a blowjob, or anything even close, not that he was going to tell Ali that. He turned back to look at her and they locked eyes as she slowly ran her tongue over her lips and he quickly turned back to the front, missing her smirk.

There probably wasn't a guy in the entire room (the teacher included) who hadn't jerked off while thinking about Ali at least once, and Jin was no exception. He tried to think of a clever reply, but instead found himself wondering how it feel to have Ali's lips moving up and down his shaft, her tongue swirling across his head. He could feel blood rushing to his groin, creating a bulge in his pants that he hoped Ali wouldn't notice. Eventually, he just shoved his phone back into his pocket instead of replying.
 
His actions where loud. She smiled openly now. She stood even though it was the middle of class she was bored so she was leaving. The teacher looked up at her his eyes probably undressing her. As she passed by her soon to be tudor she ran her hand down his arm. She winked at him and walked out the door. The teacher didnt say a word.

The class could hear her heels clack down the hall way. Ali walked out the school doors and down to the empty foot ball field. She pulled out her phone and sent one last test to the boy saying actions and reactions speak louder than words. Like i said i can be very generous when i want to be.
 
Jin stared at the text that Ali had sent him. Could she really mean...?

He sat there, trying to decide what to do. He tried convincing himself that it wasn't worth it, reminding himself of all the ways that she had treated him like dirt over the years. But even that only made the idea even more hot. The teacher, Mr. Davis, had already slipped back into lecture mode, droning on with the lesson.

A few minutes later, Jin decided that for better or for worse, he needed to know for sure if Ali really meant or was just screwing with his head. He raised his hand, "Mr. Davis? I'm not feeling well. Could I see the nurse?" Mr. Davis looked up, having been interrupted again, "Hmm? Oh, sure," said the teacher, "Take your backpack too, in case she keeps you after class." Being a straight-A student had its perks, and one of them was that all of the teachers trusted Jin completely.

He stepped out and went in the direction he had heard those clacking heels go, out of the gates of the school and towards the football field. Ali wasn't hard to find, they were the only two people out here, and he approached her.
 
Ali was laid out in the middle of the football field her eyes closed. She was soaking up the sun, her long legs exposed and her belly ring shining in the light. She didnt have to open her eyes to know it was jin. "Can i help you with something?" She just laid there on display not caring.

She waited patiently for the nerdy boy to say something
 
His eyes dragged their way up Ali's toned, tanned legs to the short skirt that tantalized what might lay beneath it, to those full breasts that strained the material of her top. Reminding himself that this was Ali he was dealing with, he forced himself to stop staring, glad that she had not opened her eyes to see him doing so.

Finding his voice, he replied, "You said actions speak louder than words. So here I am. Let's say that I agree to tutor you. I know what you want from me is better grades. What's this "tutoring" of yours that you're offering in return?"
 
Ali finally opened her eyes and looked up at the boy. She could still see remnants of a buldge. Sirking lightly she leaned up on her elbows, once again showing off her cleavage. "Sit." she waited till he was seated next to her before she continued. "Let me guess, your a Virgin? Im guessing with quite alot. You havent seen a womans naked body before let alone touched one." She whispered. Her voice getting coated with fake lust making her voice sound seductive. As she spoke her last sentence she ran a hand down the side of her breast and her side slowly. She saw him squirm ever so slightly which made her smirk slightly."what if i said i could help you with that problem if you help me with mine?" She smiled up at him and placed her hand on his knee.
 
Ali was absolutely right. The closest that Jin had come to a naked woman was the porn that he watched on a regular basis. Even just having Ali's hand on his knee was making his heart pound as his mind spun with the implications of what she was offering.

He tried to resist the temptations that she putting in front of him but when he spoke, instead of rejecting her again, what came out was, "I...I don't know..." he replied, not moving away or trying to take her hand off of his knee. It still wasn't a yes, but definitely wasn't a no either. Ali had found his weakness and his resistance was beginning to crumble.
 
Ali got up onto her knees and leaned into whisper. "What do you imagine im doing when your thinking about me?" Her breath ghosted over his ear and part of his neck. She could see the shiver run down his spine. Her hand had slid higher on his leg and rested on his thigh. She stayed close to him almost pressed against him.
 
Her breath was hot against his ear, and sent a shiver down his back. He swallowed hard. His heart was pounding so intensely that he could practically hear it racing, sending blood to his rapidly hardening cock, which was now straining against the front of his jeans.

His voice was barely above a whisper as his lust betrayed him and he admitted, "I imagine kissing you and feeling your ti-your breasts, and you..." He took a deep breath, "And you stroking me and sucking me off and putting it between your...your tits, and you know..." His voice became quiet "...fucking you."
 
She moved her legs so that they were on either sid of his hips. She whispered in his ear yet again "if you help me i can make all of that happen." She ran her hands up his arms slowly her hands sliding around his neck.

She nipped lightly on his ear.
 
He was hooked, caught like a fish on a line and Ali was reeling him in. His eyes closed and his lips parted as she nipped his ear. Every logical impulse told him that this was a bad idea. That he should stand up, walk away, and forget about this whole thing. Instead he found himself staying, and his head nodding slowly as he replied, "Ok...I'll help you...I'll be your tutor."
 
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