Zayn and Caitlin

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"Caitlin, may I see you please?" Mr Malik asked. Caitlin had a giant crush on her knew art teacher. He was so unimaginably attractive. he taunted her with his black quiff, streaked with blond. His infinite brown eyes. And his mysterious atmosphere. It intimidated Her. Most girls would kill to talk to the 'sex god' teacher, not Caitlin.

"Caitlin, you haven't been doing the correct pieces. In fact, you will just stare at blank pieces of paper the whole period. Are you alright? Did I do something wrong?" He asked, looking through her file. She shook her head.

"No, I'm just distracted, is all." Caitlin mumbled. She wrung her hands.

"By whom? I can change your seat if you would like." He replied. She groaned. "Who is causing you distress?" He asked.

"You!" She blurted out.

"What do you mean?" He asked pulling up the sleeves to his button down.

"You're distracting me! You go around trying to teach us, while I'm distracted by you the whole lesson!" She defended. Mr. Malik's eyes were wide, and his arms were crossed over his body. "Stop looking at me like that!" She shouted at him. He placed a smug smile on his face.

"Caitlin, do I Intimidate Sexually?" He asked. She blushed and gazed at the ground.

"Sometimes. Yes. A lot." She mumbled Mr. Malik chortled.

"Do you want me to help you get rid of that feeling?" He asked arising from his seat. He approached Caitlin. Her heart pounded. She could feel it pounding through her fingertips. Her blue eyes darted around the tile floor. His hand pushed her curly brown hair behind her ear. She pressed her lips together when his hand made contact with her cheek.

"I told myself I would never do this with one of my students, but you are Insanely beautiful." He whispered. His arms wrapped around her waist.

"Mr. Malik, what If someone sees us?" She asked. He went and locked the door. She yearned for his touch when his hands left her waist.

"Don't scream to loud." He winked. She gulped. He started to unbutton his button down. She couldn't take her eyes off him.

"You have a lot of tattoos Mr. Malik" She noticed.

"Yeah. I sing into my microphone in the shower sometimes." He joked. A smile was plastered onto Caitlin's face. "Call me Zayn by the way." He added with a slight wink. Caitlin walked towards Mr. Ma- I mean, Zayn. She ran her fingers up and down his shoulder and chest. He smirked at her. He reached for the hem of her uniform sweater. He pulled it up with one swift movement. She was left in a pale pink bra, with little white stars. He glanced at the bra, then back at her.

"Now, would you like me to take this off? Or do you want to?" He asked. She rolled her eyes and reached behind her back. She unhooked the clasp. It fell to the ground.

"Not bad for a minor." He smiled cupping her breasts in his hands. She pushed him off, onto his desk. She straddled him on his desk, and roughly pressed her lips to his. He didn't hesitate to kiss back. He wrapped his arms around her back, pressing the 2 bodies as close as possible. She pulled away. She hooked her fingers in his belt buckle.

"Don't sit up." She told him. He nodded. He stared at the ceiling and groaned. She left a trail of kisses down his abdomen. She finally got to his belt. She unbuckled if, and pulled down his chino's with a few tugs. He was left in striped boxers. Cute for an adult. She palmed him through his boxers and he let out a groan. She smirked. She quickly pulled down his boxers, to reveal his throbbing length. It sprung up and Caitlin gripped it in both hands. She kissed the tip, causing Zayn to moan. She squeezed his length in her hands, causing his head to shoot up.

"Please." He begged. She kissed up and down his shaft as he propped himself up on his elbows. The licked the tip.

"I asked nicely!" He defended. She moved her hand up and down his shaft and licked from base to tip. He let out another groan. She finally took the length in her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down his shaft, as he held back her hair. She used her arm to keep him on the desk. He let out an array of moans. She finally stopped when he was just about to hit high.

"You will pay for that." He told her as she returned to his lips. They switched positions, so she was now on the desk. He moved away from her lips, and opened her legs. He smiled at the small thong she was wearing underneath her skirt. He pulled the skirt down, and threw it aside. She pushed her knees together.

"Ah ah ah, It's just getting good." He sung. She laughed. He opened her legs once again, and pushed the fabric aside. He smiled and blew on her area. She squirmed underneath him. He ran his finger over her dripping wet entrance.

"Do I make you wet Caitlin?" He asked.

"Yes." She moaned out as his finger swirled on her clit. Soon his tongue took that position, and his finger thrusted inside of her.

"Shizzzzz" she moaned. His tongue and fingers gave her total ecstasy. Just as she was at the brink of orgasm, he stopped.

"Hmmmm, whatever shall we do now?" He teased. She hopped of the desk and jumped onto him. He pressed his lips to hers as he brought her to one of the tables. He set her down gently. He positioned himself at her entrance, then thrusted in slowly. Caitlin's hands made fists, and her eyes squeezed shut.

"You alright?" He asked right before thrusting.

"Yeah. It's just, It hurts." She told him. He nodded.

"Give it a minute, you'll be okay." He said. She nodded and he began thrusting. First he went slow, and not deep.

"ZAYN PLEASE GO FASTER!" Caitlin begged. He shrugged, then slammed into her. She groaned loudly, and arched her back.

"I'm not gonna last!" Zayn told her. He moved his hand back down to her clit he made circles on the nub, causing Caitlin to moan louder than ever.

"F*CK!" She shouted as they came. Zayn let out a long low groan. He pulled out and laid on the table.

"Zayn?" She asked

"Hmm?" He replied

"This is only gonna make me more sexually frustrated." She told him.

"Yeah, but we can do this anytime you want." He smiled kissing her cheek.

"Is there a possibility you can tutor me in art?" She asked. He laughed.

"You can get detentions in art."

-SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG UGH IM DOING LIKE 10 AT ONE TIME.-

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