Ezra Fitz~ Yes, Sir?

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Warnings; sexual content including: daddy kink, swearing, spanking, dirty talk, risky classroom sex.

Fandom: Pretty Little Liars

B/f/n= best friend name

Second person pov:
"Time for your favorite class, Y/n." Your best friend teased on your way to English.

"Shut up, b/f/n." The whine escaped your lips, pouting at your best friend.

"Come on, you know you're happy to see your boyfriend." Your other best friend chimed in, making you elbow her.

You rolled your eyes at them before taking your unassigned assigned seat with your friends near the back of the room.

"Good morning class," your boyfriend--Mr. Fitz-- came into the room, setting down his things.

Your eyes looked up at the sound of his voice. His light orbs met yours for a second, igniting fire in you.

A chuckle was heard next to you, causing you to kick your best friend.

Focusing in his class was a challenge when you first started dating, and has fizzled out since then. However, the tension is still very present.

You were giggling in the back of the room with your friends, and joking around during a lull.

"Ms. Y/l/n," Your boyfriend--teacher called out, making you turn to face him, your laughter fading.

"Yes, sir?" You asked in the most innocent voice you could muster, pouting your lips seductively.

"Ahem, anything you'd care to share with the class?" He cleared his threat briefly before asking, bringing a smirk to your lips.

"No sir." You bit your lip a bit, noticing your boyfriend swallow a lump in his throat before finally tearing his eyes from your sinful gaze.

"Are you taking up an attitude with me, young lady?" He asked, raising an eyebrow.

You knew you'd be punished for messing with him during school hours, but you loved it so much.

"No, sir." You smirked, making the class let out small chuckles.

"See me after school for detention." He said sternly, as 'ooh's' left the mouths of the students, including your friends.

You scoffed at them and flipped them off, making them chuckle.

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Finally after that bell rang, relief flooded your body as your peers left the room and went home for the day. All the students left the building except the few that stayed for any type of rehearsal. Ezra had been putting some papers into a file and into his desk. Your eyes were burning holes into him, grazing over every inch of him. When he finished, he looked up at you with burning eyes.

"Y/n," your boyfriend growled at you from his place at his desk.

"Yes, sir?" You questioned, batting your lashes at him.

A throaty groan met your ears as you teased him, making a smirk spread on your lips.

"Come to me."

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