Mr. Horan »n.h«

WHAT YOU DO TO ME

•Sophie•
I wake up, it's piss pouring rain and I'm drenched in sweat. I'm in my bed and throw my covers off to see that I'm only wearing my panties and bra which is fine with me. I stand and go to look our my bedroom window, I see flashes of lightning but I hear no thunder.

I feel something touch my hips and I turn around.

"Sophie.. Don't be scared.." It's Mr. Horan and he's smiling at me. He's in the dark shadows. "Please.. Come to me," his voice is soft and suddle.

Why is he in my room?
How is he in my room!

"Sophie, come to me. Or I'll come to you." This time he's stepping out of the shadows and he's only wearing his boxers.
***
I wake up to my alarm clock and I raise the covers and look down and the sheets are soaked.

"This isn't sweat," I kiss my teeth, "Damnit!"

•••
All I can really think about Mr. Horan. It's getting to the point where I can't wait to see him and it's weird because I love the way he makes me feel.

On my way to my fifth period I ran into Jenna and told her but she was leaving early, so she told me just to come over after I was done with 'my extra curriculums' so I told her sure.

I'm in my fifth period, when I'm zoning out it's like this thought that never leaves. I start to day dream again and they hand me my report card.
A
A
B
B
A
B

"Tutoring is doing you well, Mrs. White. Good work.." The teacher smiles and I pick the report card up and look at every grade and I have a B in Mr. Horan's.

"Hey," I turn my head to see this busty blonde that's wearing way to much make-up, "I saw your posts on Instagram, you may think you're all that but trust me. You're a nobody in this school. You're not fooling anybody," then the bell rings and she gets up and leaves me sitting.

Kids rush out of the room and I'm just sitting there like, what?

So I go to my locker and decide to skip my sixth period. So I'm standing outside of my locker on my phone, and I'm looking through my Instagram. It's just normal pictures of us..

"Get off your phone.." I hear a familiar accent, and Mr. Horan is in front of me. "Uh. Sorry," I sound discomforting because I stutter a little bit. I slip my phone in my pocket before I'm backed up into the lockers.

"Mr. Horan," I look around, "Theirs cameras.."

"From where we're standing they can't see, no students are coming just come on.." He presses his body to mine and I feel his hard on and I hum. "You okay?"

"Huh? Yeah.." I nod. "You feeling okay?"

"Yeah. I'm feeling good?"

I watch this devious smirk spread across his face as his hand slides up and his fingertips start to rub my sex slowly.

Why did I wear leggings?

"I can make you feel better.." He smirks, he presses his forehead to now. His hot breath fans my face as my sex throbs and he picks his pace up, rubbing me and I start to feel the pleasure.

My head hits the lockers as I face the ceiling.

"Oh god.. Mr. Horan.." My hands meet his hair now and he's removes his hand from my sex and he grips my waist tight. "Sophie, do you want to feel me?"

And those words push me father as he presses his body to mine a little more roughly, my breast touches his chest and I'm just holding my head back and my head falls to the side and he starts to suck my neck.

"Do you? Answer me."
"Yes.."
"Yes what?"
"Yes Mr. Horan.."

And all of a sudden I feel the harden member meet my sex, he grinds slowly but theirs no space in between us.

"This is what you do to me.." And his lips touch my ear. "I'm marking your sweet body up, I have no control.." He chuckles into the crook of my neck and I grunt.

"Mmm. What's wrong baby?" He grinds again and this time I feel the pleasure intense. "Please, Mr. Horan. I can't-"

"You can't what, Sophie? Hold on?" I can hear the cockiness in his voice. "I can't wait for you to come home with me. We're going to have so much fun.."

"Take me now.." I look him straight in his piercing blue eyes. "Oh, you know I would but you need your education-"

"You don't give a fuck about education-"

And he shoves me into the locker even harder and I gasp, his eyes darken and it's like he's holding it in. Like it's taking everything in him to not just take me right here.

"Sophie, get to class. I'll deal with you later.." He backs away and I turn to leave but them he says, "Oh and Sophie..? The next time you have your phone out during class time, you better either be sending me pictures or talking dirty.." and then he's leaving me standing.

Oh..

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