midnight - dt smut

tre

y/n please report to the main office.

i hear marta, the office lady say from the speakers. i know exactly whats going on. i stand up from my desk, and walk out the classroom door, while i feel people eyeing me as i walk out.

the halls were empty, as i took a moment to stare in disgust at the nasty ass school i unfortunately attend to.

i finally get to the office after walking through the halls and passing by the broken smelly lockers. this school sucks.

"you know why your here right?" marta the assistant principal asks. oh i'm clueless. i totally didn't get in a fight with a girl yesterday. "well do you?" I hear her ask again. "yes, i do." i reply bluntly.

this school truly is rigged. i get in trouble for getting into a fight while other kids do drugs, have sex, vandalize, and steal things at a constant rate, but yet out of all those people, me. i have to get in trouble.

she knocks on mr. dolan, our twenty fucking one year old principle. twenty one. mind you, I'm eighteen, turning nineteen in february, and my principal is HOT.

he opens the door, and smiles at martha. "grayson- i mean mr. dolan its y/n." she says as if i was a big deal. 

martha calling mr. dolan by his first name threw me off, could they be closer than just coworkers?

disrupting my thoughts mr. dolan says "thank you, martha." he says with a smile, holding his door open so i can enter.

grayson, so thats his name.

"what a gentleman, mister dolan." i tease as i find my way to the only other seat.

i intensionally sit down with my legs open, and for a brief second i seen him analyze my body against the leather seats.

normally, i'd be creeped out, but as much as i wish i could deny, he's absolutely breathtaking and 21.

i can't help but smirk on how thirsty he looked.

but unfortunately he refocuses his eyes to look at my face.

"y/n." he says. "this has been the third time you have gotten in trouble this week. we can't keep letting you slide." he adds with eye contact that made my head ache.

"mhm" i reply simply.

"you are aware that we have to call your father, right? its also going into your record." he says, taking his suit jacket off.

in all honesty, my father could care less about me.
as long as he has alcohol, he doesn't care about anything.

the only thing that perked me was my record though,  and even though i may hate school, i still want my record clean.

he looked good. that suit made him look professional, elegant and sexy.

which made everything so much easier.
i wanted him to fall in temptation.

"there's no need to call anyone, or write down anything mr. dolan.." i say standing myself up.

"i promise i'll be a good girl from now on." i add while placing my both hands on his desk, leaning forward.

his eyes travel down to my cleavage. he stares, until i clear my thoat to catch his attention.

i smirk, knowing that he's tempted.

i slowly walk towards his chair, while grayson's eyes follow my every move. i stand aside his chair, and give it a light push so he could face me. it was evident that he was into what ever i was planning.

"y/n i" he tries to say but i cut him off.

i sit on his lap, and look at him, his eyes widen in surprise.

"i'll do anything, just don't put it in my record." i add, and start to place kisses in his neck, earning a low groan from him.

his eyes roaming around.

"i know you want me, just as much as i want you." i add, confidently. i move a bit, causing grayson, to groan again, but louder this time.

my core right above him.

"your eyes tell me everythi-." i say but get cut off, he slams his lips on mine.

satisfaction seeping into me, knowing he was definitely enjoying it.

his hands roam around my body, while i wrap my arms around his neck, while tugging on his hair, receiving another groan from him.

he stands up and my legs wrap around his waist.
he grabs me by my ass and places me on the desk, starting to grind against me.

he slides his tongue in my mouth, dominating my tongue.

i tug on his shirt, but he was too devoted into the kiss to break away.

i take one hand from behind his neck and slide it down his shirt, towards his pants. i unbutton them, sliding them down.

i slide down his boxers, causing his member to pop out in excitement. seeing how aroused he was gave me even more confidence.

i start stroking his dick, causing him to groan more. i smirk and continue kissing him while jerking him off. he tries to say he's close, but since i'm kissing him, he can't. so i stop, and you can see in his face he wanted more.

"i'm not done with you." i whisper.

i push him on the chair, and i get on my knees. "i want to taste you." i add and continue to lick his tip.

him with his arms behind his head looked handsome.

since the office is right outside, he contained himself from making noises as best as he could.

i suck him for less than a minute and just before he reaches, take it out of my mouth, stroke it and let him cum on my face.

i take my finger to wipe off his nut, and suck my finger, while making direct eye contact. i swallow it and stand up.

"now that we have a deal, i'll see you later, grayson. my next period started three minutes ago." i whisper.

"i'll see you around." he says.

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