Mr. Horan.
(Niall Horan dirty imagine)
"Y/N, I've been texting you all lesson and you didn't even reply!" Your friend moaned at you. You and your friend sat on a bench during free period finishing of homework before the end of the day. "Oh, sorry! Mr Horan took my phone of me. I have to get it at the end of my detention with him" You sighed. "Oooo,That student teacher? He's hot!" she smiled. "Yeah! Everyone has a massive crush on him" You replied back.
The bell rang and you went towards Mr Horan's room in the humanities block. As much as you hated him for taking your phone of you and always picking on you in class, you thought he was really hot. He was doing a course in teaching in the university and the school hired him to be a temporary teacher for a few months. You knocked on the door where Mr Horan sat on the desk talking to Miss Juni, a pretty supply teacher, She was flicking her hair and had a hand laid on Mr Horan's arm. "Come sit down Y/N, I want you to get out a pen and paper and write 'I won't text in class' 100 times." Mr Horan said his thick accent filling the room. Miss Juni stared at you disapprovingly before turning around to continue flirting with Mr Horan. "So Niall, as I was saying, My mother borrowed my dress and wore it to the party, but it was two sizes too sm- Niall!" She shrieked Niall reluctantly looked over at Miss Juni from you. She was fuming, "Y/N carry on writing. If I see you being distracted again that's a double detention with me." She said icily. "Look, May. I will talk to you some other time I have a lot of work to mark right now." Niall said sternly. Miss Juni, turned towards the door she gave you an evil stare and left.
Niall and you worked together in silence. The tension in the air carried on rising. "Ahem. Mr Horan, I'm done." you said, Your breathe hitched in your throat when Niall looked up, his blue eyes bright and tempting. He brushed your fingers to get the paper in your hand, an electric current shot through you. His eyes darkening with lust. "C-can I have my, um, uh, phone. Back please." You stuttered trying not to meet his eyes. "No. I think I have to punish you first. " His voice thick with implications. He rose up grabbed you by the shoulders and continued. "I think, texting in class is bad, and bad girls need to be spanked." He grabbed your waist and pulled you close, he let his breath wash over you face and looked deep in to your eyes. Desperately you pushed your mouth onto his, you instantly opened your mouth allowing his tongue inside. Both of you fought for dominance whilst exploring each others mouths. He took you gently by the elbow and bent you over the desk, his hand creeping under you skirt. He rubbed you hard through the thin layers of your underwear "Mr Hor-" you breathed trying to control your moans. "Niall" He said licking your ear. He moved down to your neck and began leaving a love bite. You turned forwards and began palming his hard on he moaned softly. Your hand reached his trouser button, you began to undo them and moved down, Niall gasped with the first touch of your lips on his dick. He grabbed a handful of hair as you began licking the long shaft up and down, teasing him. You kissed the tip, when Niall pushed your mouth down roughly. "No teasing" he whined. You began bobbing up and down on his dick. "Shit, that feels so good!" he moaned you giggled into his dick which make him cum inside your mouth. "Swallow" He ordered. Roughly, he pushed you down and stuck his fingers in your underwear you were soaking wet. He pushed in two fingers and curved them slowly sliding them in and out grazing your g-spot. "N-naill, faster" You said biting into his shoulder. He began pumping his fingers in and out increasing speed every time he went in. Soon you were drenched in sweat, you felt your walls tighten and cummed violently over his fingers.
"I want you in me. NOW" you said, digging you nails in his arms. He lined him self up and slowly slid in letting you adjust. The pain was soon replaced by pleasure when he began thrusting in and out, he sped up as you came close to you climax. "I'm close" you said into his shoulder. "Hold it, babe". With one final thrust, he climaxed in you instantly followed by yourself.
You got up and dressed yourself and sat down on the desk, watching Niall pull on his shirt. "So Miss Y/L/N never text in my class again." He smirked handing you your phone. When you opened it up you saw he put his number in your contacts list saved as Mr Horan;)
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