William had settled into teaching at the academy on base fairly well, even if it had taken a few months to adjust to being land locked, knowing that there wouldn't be another mission at sea for him. You as well, had easily adjusted to the new dynamic of your life with him. He'd all but moved into your little home, only staying on base when he was required too, which was rare and only for a week at a time at most. It was toward the end of one of those weeks and you had to admit, you were missing waking up to him next to you. So, you'd decided to plan a little surprise for him. It was toward the time you knew he had his break for lunch, so you'd driven to the base, making your way to his classroom. You had packed a lunch for him as an after thought really, wanting to make sure he had something to eat, but if you had your way, food would be the last thing on either of your minds. You watch as his students file out of the classroom and down the hallway, a smile on your face as you step inside and shut the door behind you with a soft click, not thinking to lock it as you cross the room. William's head raises from the book he was reading, his glasses perched on his nose as he gives you a soft smile, setting the book on his desk as he pushes his chair back slightly, patting his uniform clad lap. "Well, what do I owe this pleasure?" He asks as you sit on his lap, his arm wrapping around your waist as he leans in and kisses your lips softly, his fingers caressing the bare skin of your thigh revealed due to the short dress you were wearing. You didn't wear them often, but he loved you in dressed. They exposed your beautiful long legs, and he had a hard time keeping his hands off of them, especially your thighs. You kiss him back, your arms loops around his neck, your fingers caressing the back of his neck as you pull back and give him a soft smile. "Well, I thought you might like a lunch date." You wiggle against his lap, grinning as you feel him harden in his pants, a soft groan falling from his lips as his hand flexes against your thigh. "Just so happens that was my last class for the week. I'm all yours now, baby." His words send a thrill through you. All yours. Those words made your heart race as you kiss him again, your hands moving to trail softly over the buttons of his uniform before moving down to his pants, working them open as you slide from his lap, slinking to your knees under his desk. You'd thought about doing this from the moment he told you he was taking the teaching position.
William scoots his chair up just a bit, his hand on the back of your head as your tongue teases the head of his cock, his head tipping back as he lets out a low groan. "Go on, baby. Quit teasing." He warns softly. He'd missed you just as much as you'd missed him. He wasn't used to feeling that way, but he found he didn't quite mind it. His free hand tightens on the arm of the chair as you take him into your mouth, sucking him and running your tongue over the vein along his cock. He hears a knock at the door to his classroom and tenses, tightening his hand in your hair to pull you off of him just as the door opens and his Commanding Officer steps in. Shit. He had no way of getting you out from under the desk, so he had to simply hope you would stay still and quiet. He covertly moves his hand, placing one finger to your lips, fighting back a moan as you take his finger into your mouth. He listens to his CO, only half hearing what was being said. Luckily, it was simply a debriefing on how he'd done in his first few months teaching. He nods in the proper moments and agrees, trying to keep up his end of the conversation. You grin as you hear him trying to keep his focus on the conversation. You were far from the kind of woman to simply sit back and obey. You wrap your hand around the base of his cock and take him into your mouth again, slowly, silently sucking him, running your tongue over the head of his cock. You knew you were hidden by the desk, so the other man in the room had no idea you were there. You feel William's hand tighten in your hair almost to the point of pain which causes a moan of pleasure to fall from your lips. William quickly covers the sound with a cough, his fist clenching in your hair as you continue to disobey him. After what seemed like an eternity, the other man finally leaves the room, shutting the door behind him. He feels you pull off of him and pushes his chair back, taking your wrist and pulling out from under the desk, his hand circling your wrist as he pulls stands and pulls you flush against him. "You like don't like to listen do you?" He growls softly and leans down, kissing your hard, trailing your lips with his tongue before pulling back and turning you around, pressing his hand to the middle of your shoulder blades and bending you over his desk, pressing you into it with his large hand as he lifts your dress. He runs his other hand over your bare mound, grinning as he feels how wet your are for him. "Look how wet that pretty pussy is for me, baby." He teases your clit for a moment before gripping your hip and sliding deep inside of you, filling you, stretching you in one firm thrust. His hand continues to hold you against his desk as he fucks you hard and deep against it, the heavy wood rocking slightly with the force of your bodies moving on it. He'd missed the way your pussy wrapped around him, missed the way your body welcomed him. You bite your lip to stifle your moans, not wanting to draw anyone's attention. You didn't want anything interrupting the two of you. Your nails dig into the wood of his desk, gasps leaving your lips as he hits that perfect spot inside of you over and over again.
William leans down, moving his hand from your back to capture one of yours that was against the desk, placing kisses against the back of your neck as he continues to drive into you again and again. "Think you're cute sucking my cock with my CO on the other side of the desk, don't you?" He chuckles and angles his hips, grinding against your gspot as he continues to move in and out of you, his cock twitching, aching for release. You couldn't answer for fear of being too loud as your release washes over you, tightening your inner walls around him, your body arching, shaking as you come for him, feeling him come with you, filling you to the brim. You sag to the desk, smiling against the cool wood surface of the desk as he pulls out. He runs his hand over your back, his fingertips dancing over the small of your back a moment before he straightens your dress, pulling it down and helping you stand then refastens his uniform pants, looking as though nothing had happened except for the flush to both of your cheeks. He smiles and kisses your lips, patting your ass. "Come on, baby. My week's over. Let your old sea dawg take you home." He smiles and takes you by the hand, the bagged lunch you'd brought sitting forgotten on the desk as he leads you down the hall. He glances around quickly, making sure there was no one in sight and leans in, kissing you deeply, pinning you to the wall as his lips slowly move over yours, just enjoying the prolonged, slow kiss until you both ached for air. He slowly pulls back, his eyes closing in frustration when he hears one of the recruits behind him. "Hey, Chief, keep your head on your shoulders and your dick in your pants." He young man says with a laugh before scurrying down the hall, throwing William's own words back at him. William lets out a deep groan, smirking softly as he kisses your forehead. "That little shit makes me miss being stuck in a sub for months at a time." He says with a laugh and kisses you again. No matter how much mouthy fuckers like Harris got under his skin, you made it all worth it.
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A Man in Uniform
Fanfic*Warning* Smut William Harper, Naval Officer, Man of Honor, always putting his country, his career and his men first. What happens when he meets a woman that challenges all of that? Will one night of passion be enough? Or will the old sea dog be tem...
