Louis, a 19 year old senior in high school who has a proper crush on his English teacher, Mr Styles.
Harry Styles, a 24 year old, first time out of school English teacher who is incredibly hot and single.
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Dom Harry
Sub Louis
*Warnings*
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I wake up from my alarm going off which means it's time to get ready for school. I'm in my last year of high school and I can't wait until I can finally fucking graduate; only 8 months to go. Yeah, I'm 19 and still in high school. It's because I dropped out for a year when my mum passed away.
I get out of my bed and feel the cold floor under my feet as I head to my washroom to have a wee and a quick shower. When I'm done, I get dressed in my usual attire, black skin tight jeans, a jumper and my Vans, I also slip on a pair of black panties because, why not? Boys can wear panties too. I grab my bag and smokes and head downstairs to see Zayn and Niall eating breakfast like usual.
"Hey, mate." Zayn says and Niall smiles with a mouth full of cereal. "Morning, lads," I say and head to the kettle to make a tea. "Okay, so, apparently we're having a test today in English." Niall says after swallowing his large bite. "Shit, I forgot." Zayn says and I groan. "For fuck sake," I mumble and grab my tea. "I'm going outside, Zayn, care to join me?" I say and he stands up. "I'll be right back, baby," he says to Niall who smiles as Zayn places a kiss on his cheek. Yes, Niall and Zayn are dating. They have been for 4 years. They were that grade school couple that would go to the cute dances together and stuff. They got together in grade 8 and we all knew it would last. Me on the other hand, I'm single. Very single.
We both go outside and I, of course, give him a smoke out of my pack because he never has his on him. We light our smokes and watch the sun start to rise. We get up early because we always take our time in the mornings and chill before driving to school. Zayn and I head back inside and we all watch an episode of Friends before heading off to school.
When we get to school, we all head to our classes. We have different classes except for third which is English with Mr Styles. He's kind of a dickhead but he's also extremely attractive. He's also extremely strict and dominant and I live for it, I bet he's dominant in other things too, not just teaching.
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Third period comes around and I totally forgot we have a test again, fuck. I walk into the class and Sir is looking hot as hell like always.
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That suit, the way his hair is sitting on his shoulders... fuck me please. I sit down in my usual seat next to the wall on the far side of the room near his desk. I grab my phone and start texting when I feel a slap to the back of my head. "Ow, you dickhead," I say to Zayn as he laughs and walks in front of me to his seat, Niall follows holding his hand. How fucking adorable is that!! Ugh, I love them. I watch as Sir writes on the board and notice his suit jacket and shirt lifting up exposing a small part of a tattoo on his hip. Hmm, I wonder what it is. We all know Mr Styles has tattoos, they're literally all over his left arm and chest. He has one on his right forearm too and it looks really good, they all do.
The bell rings and he closes the door to start teaching. I usually try to pay attention but I can see Zayn making faces at me while taking snapchats of me under his desk. Let the games begin! I grab my phone and start taking videos and pictures of him trying not to laugh as I send them to him and receive some of me in return. Sir turns around and sees me with my phone out and stops talking for a second. "Tomlinson, put your phone away. Detention after school today." He says and I sigh and flip him off when he turns around. Yeah, he's hot and yeah, I'd totally snog him any day, any time, any where but it doesn't mean I have to like the fact that he just gave me detention. I do think it's extremely attractive when he gets all bossy and shit though. Like I said earlier, I bet it's not just when he's teaching.
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After forth, I go to my locker and get my stuff before heading to Mr Styles' class. I go into the room and it's just him. He turns around and looks at me. "Have a seat, Tomlinson," he says and I do as I'm told. I sit at the desk closest to him and he looks at me when he sits down.
After a minute or so, he speaks. "Usually students sit on the other side of the room." He says looking up from the paper he's grading. "Well, it'd be too lonely over there." I say and he looks up at me again for a second before looking back down at the paper. I can see him trying to hide the smirk on his face.
****smutish****
"Tomlinson, why are you staring at me?" He says and I realize that I am indeed staring at him. "Uh, I, sorry." I say and he looks at me and puts his pen down. "Is there something you're want to tell me?" He says and I bite my lip. "Don't bite your lip and answer my question, princess." He says and leans closer to me across his desk. "No, Sir," I say and he hums. "I see. So you don't want me to fuck you on my desk right now?" He says and my eyes go wide. "I, um, maybe..." I say and he smirks.
He stands up from his desk and walks around to the one I'm at. He puts his hands on both of the desks beside me and leans in, looking me in the eyes; making blue meet green. "You're absolutely 19 right?" He says and I nod. "Use your words, princess." He says and looks into my eyes but this time his are darker. "Yes, Sir." I say and he looks my face up and down before smashing his lips harshly to mine, taking me by surprise. I kiss him back as my hands find their way to his hair and my fingers tangle in the long curls. The kiss deepens and I find myself being lifted and carried over to his desk. "One second, princess." He says and walks to the door, closes it and then locks it.
He comes back and stands between my thighs. "Where were we?" He says and I gulp. He pulls my body closer to his so my bum is at the edge of the desk and my crotch is pressed to his. He leans down and kisses my jaw before trailing wet kissed down my neck. He sucks and bites at my skin making me pull at his hair and moan. Once the first one comes out, I feel him smirk against my neck. He rolls his hips causing a beautiful friction which made me gasp. He reaches down and starts palming my now hard cock through my jeans and I throw my head back which gives him more access to my neck. He goes to undo the button on my jeans when there's a knock on the door followed by someone trying to open it.
****smutish over****
"Fuck," he says and I hurry to get off his desk and into another one. He fixes his hair before walking to the door. He opens it revealing the principal, Mrs Transen. "Mr Styles, why was the door locked? You have a student in here." She says and looks at me; I wave. "Oh, he was trying to get out so I locked it." He says and I try not to laugh at his horrible excuse. "Oh, okay, well I wanted to tell you, there's a staff meeting at 7:30 tomorrow morning, it's mandatory." She says and Harry nods. "Okay, thank you." He says before she walks away. "Fuck, that was close." I say as he closes the door. "I don't want to hear those type of words come out of your pretty little mouth, princess." He says and walks over to me. "Next time, your ass is going to be sore when you leave." He says and I gulp before standing up. "I hope so." I say before walking out the door.
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Hey lovely peeps! Hope you enjoyed this first chapter 😌 not the best but not the worst haha
