#20 HE'S YOUR TEACHER BUT YOU'RE DATING (PART 2) (LOUIS,HARRY)

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#20 HE’S YOUR TEACHER BUT YOU’RE DATING (PART 2)

 

Louis: ‘I’ll meet you at my apartment after school.’ Louis sent to you during your last period class. ‘I’d love to drive you there but I don’t want to risk anyone seeing us.’ He added. You were about to reply but the teacher was looking your way so you quickly hid your phone and decided to wait until after class to text him back. After about 30 minutes of Mr. Smith rambling on about some war, the class finally ended. You texted Louis that you’d meet him there and began walking though the parking lot. You saw Louis getting into his car and glance your way to send you a quick wink before driving off. 15 minutes later you ran up the stairs to Louis’ apartment. You knocked on the door and once he opened his he said, “Hey babe!” He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you into a tight hug once he opened the door. You followed him inside and sat on the kitchen counter as he made both of you some tea. “I told my parents I’m spending that night at my friend’s house so I could spend that night with you if you want…” You mumbled, looking at the ground due to your embarrassment. He stood between your legs and tilted your chin up. “I’d love to have you spend the night here. I miss seeing you outside of school since I have to act like we’re nothing.” He pressed his lips against yours, his fingers slipping up the hem of your shirt. “How about we take this to my room baby?” He suggested and you nodded. He picked you up from the counter and threw you over his shoulder. “Louis,” You said, dragging out the‘s’. “Put me down.” You whined. However, Louis completely ignored you and pushed his bedroom door open and threw you onto his bed. He crawled in between your legs and rested his forehead against yours. “I’d love to take it slow tonight but I’ve been waiting all day to fuck you until you can’t walk tomorrow.” Before you could reply, Louis pulled you shirt over your head and pushed your shorts down, leaving you in your pink lace bra and panties. “Fuck, babe, you’re so fucking hot.” His fingers slipped into the hem of your panties, massaging your hips before he pushed them down your legs and threw them somewhere. While Louis placed kisses on your neck, you reached behind you and unhooked your bra. “You have too many clothes on Louis.” You tugged at his shirt, “I’m completely naked and you’re still fully clothed.” You felt his smirk against your neck. “I like it this way babe,” He lowered himself so that his face was right in front of your entrance. “All my focus is on you.” He pushed two fingers into you while he sucked on your clit. You threaded your fingers through his hair and tugged on it as he began to suck harder. “Louis.. Faster, please.” You begged. He obeyed you and added another finger, moving them even faster, and licking your clit. You felt yourself tighten around his fingers as you bucked your hips further into his fingers. “Let it go y/n.” You moaned loudly as you felt yourself come undone below him. He rode you through your orgasm before lying back down next you. “That was so amazing Lou.” You sighed, curling up to his side. “I love you so much y/n. You have no idea baby girl…”

Harry: You eventually agreed to skip class and go with Harry back to his place, much to his excitement. “Go sit in my car for now, I’ll be down there in a few minutes so that nobody suspects anything.” He presses a kiss to the side of your head and hands you his keys. “Don’t miss me too much.” He jokes. “Of course not, Harry. I won’t miss you at all.” You reply before practically skipping down the stairs. You sat in his car for about 10 minutes just listening to the radio until he finally opened the driver’s door and sat next to you. “Sorry babe, I had to find an excuse to leave early. One other teacher kept pestering me about where I was going.” He chuckled as he started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. “Who was it?” You asked as he reached out to hold onto your hand. “I don’t even know her name,” He laughed again, “I think her name’s Janice something…. Johnson maybe.” Of course it’d be her; she has some sort of obsession with Harry, even though she’s almost 40. She always tries to flirt with him or get him to show her any type of attention but, thankfully, he doesn’t. He only brushes her off every time she flirts with him. “She’s so annoying.” You say, “I swear, she is seriously obsessed with you.” He raises your hand so that he could place a kiss to your knuckles. “C’mon, I know what you’re doing. You’re jealous. But you shouldn’t be. I love you and only you. She’s a bit annoying anyways.” He joked. “I’m not jealous…” You mumbled, looking out the window. Minutes later, Harry pulled into his driveway and, once he parked the car, he quickly unbuckled and ran over to your side of the car and opened your door. You mumbled a quick ‘thanks’ and followed him to the door. He unlocked the door and led you in “Go to my bedroom baby, I’ll be right there.” He said. You nodded and ran up the stairs and into his room. Moments later, Harry pushed the door open before slamming it shut. “I thought you’d at least be undressed for me but I guess I’ll just have to do it myself.” He hovers over you and, literally, rips your shirt down the middle. “That’s a bit better.” He also pulled your jeans down your legs. Harry reached around you and unclasped your bra before he slipped a finger into you. “Harry…” You moaned, “No teasing. Just skip the foreplay tonight. I want you so bad.” He nodded and pulled off your panties completely. He quickly undressed himself before he positioned himself at your entrance. You silently nodded to his plead to push himself into you. His hips jutted forward, giving you no time to adjust as he pounded into you relentlessly. “How are you always so fucking tight?” He mumbled, burying his head into your neck. You continually moved your hips and met his thrusts and, one particular time, his cock buried itself so deep and brushed against your g-spot. Your breathing quickened as you wrapped your legs around his waist. “Harry! I’m so close. Harder, please.” You sighed. His finger found its way to your clit as he rubbed circles on it. “C’mon baby, Cum for daddy.” His words sent you over the edge and you clenched yourself around him as you came. Harry followed soon after, moaning loudly as he released himself into you. He pulled out of you and flopped down next to you. “That was-” “Perfect.” Harry interrupted you. “Can you spend the weekend with me? I’d love to take you to my cabin out of town.” He suggested. “I don’t know Harry I have a lot of things to do…” “C’mon,” He said, “It will be just you and I. I promise that you will have an amazing time and you know that I keep all my promises.”

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