Reunite

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Jared was breathing heavily, still holding on to my legs. I'm frosted in his çum. Ugh, so sticky...

He finally releases my legs. "Holy fückin šhit, that was insane." I get up from the desk with shakey legs.

"I would definitely smash you again. How are you not a fückin pørnstar yet? Trynna hide your real talent?"

"Tch, rude!" I told him. "Just sayin. You might make some good money throwing aśs like that around." He slaps my ašs.

"Seriously?" Now he's getting wayyy too comfortable.

"My bad, I couldn't resist it, haha." I can't lie, that slap was very firm. It left a pinkish mark on my skin.

"I hope you like the masterpiece I painted on your face. You should keep it there."

"You're crazy." I wipe his ćum off of my face and chest with a wet wipe. He pulls his pants back up.

"Okay, I gave you what you wanted. So this means you won't tell anyone about me and Sora, right?"

He scratches his head. "Hmm...I dunno, I mean, you did pretty well...and you did make me cúm, sooo.."

I'm waiting on his response. Dammit, I hope he doesn't get me fired. "Okay, fine. I won't tell anyone," he says.

"Really?" He takes out his phone. "Yup, Your secret is safe with me." He deletes all the evidence off his phone. I'm relieved.

"I'm still gonna keep this piece of treasure though." He shows me the video where I was sucking his dįck.

I sighed. "Whatever, but please keep that to yourself." He laughed. "I will, don't stress."

I dressed back up and picked up the stuff that was knocked off my desk while Jared was banging me.

He puts his bag over his shoulders. "Aight, I'm ready to bounce. I'll forget everything that happened. See you!"

He leaves the classroom. Whew, he's gone...and not only my feet are sore, I can't walk either. Fantastic.

Next week

It's still early until class starts. Crap, I just remembered that there will be a test tomorrow.

I review the study guide for unit one of algebra. This is pretty much everything they've been taught, so they'll be just fine.

I did all of Sora's classwork so that he wouldn't be left behind when he comes back to class. I'm worried that he won't be here to tutor for the test.

Someone opens the door. "Hey, teacher." I look up to see Sora at the door. "Sora! You're finally back!"

I almost wanted to cry. It's like I haven't seen him in forever! He plops his bags on the floor and comes to me with open arms.

Unfamiliar with his injuries, I try not to hug him too tight. "I missed my favorite teacher."

"Aww, I missed you too. So how are your injuries doing? Do they still hurt?"

"Kinda," he lifted his shirt up to reveal his bruises. "These are taking long to heal, but it's getting better."

"That's good. I'm sorry about what happened to you last week. I wish I could've done something about it, but..."

"I understand," he said. "It didn't even hurt that much. That bozo gets on my nerves."

I'm afraid to tell him what happen yesterday. Maybe I'll tell him later? But when is later?

The bell rings and students enter the classroom one by one. "By the way, Sora, we're having a test tomorrow."

He groans "Ugh, I should've took a few more days off from school, shouldn't I?"

I giggled. "Don't worry! Just come meet me after class for tutoring so we can...study together." I wink at him.

He smirks. "Aight." He sits down in his desk and chats with his friends.

Indeed, I miss him being inside me. Well, I like Jared because he a dominator, but I want to be the dominant one this time.

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