Mr Biersack

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Andy x Reader

I'd been in this college for about half a year, and had been crushing on my music teacher since the first second I saw him.

He was about six foot three, had some extremely sexy tattoos and amazing piercings.

And his voice.... Oh god his voice...

But... He's my teacher.... I'm eighteen and he's in his early twenties...

Well, I guess the age doesn't mean anything, but it's the fact he's my teacher.

"Morning class" he smiled as he walked in.

"Morning Mr Biersack" we all said.

He was one of the few teachers who were nice...

He looked at me with those glistening blue orbs and smiled. My heart skipped a beat.

.....

I struggled through the entire class. He kept looking and smirking.

My entire body kept heating up, and I could feel myself getting wet through the entire class.

I just feel bad for the boys who feel the same way about female teachers!

It's a lot easier to hide wet panties than it is to hide a bulge, no matter the size.

The bell went to signify the end of the day.

"(Y/N) I'd like to see you please"
Mr Biersack said.

I swallowed hard and slowly walked to his desk, playing with my sleeves.

After the last person left he locked the door, and put paper up over the glass.

"(Y/N) I've noticed..."
He started walking round closing the blinds.
"That you keep staring at me in class... And your face seems to go red"

My eyes widened and I looked at the floor, as he sat on his desk.

"Well?"
He slightly smirked, and I could feel my heart racing.

"Sir... I... I can explain!"

He chuckled a bit.
"(Y/N) it's fine. I understand"
His voice was becoming slightly lower as he walked over to me.

I found it harder to swallow as he got closer to me, towering over me.

I looked up, straight into his glistening blue eyes.

"There's a reason I hardly walk around this classroom, when you're in it"
His voice was quiet and husky.

"A... And whys that..."

"Oh... I think you know..."
He sexily smirked.

My eyes flicked down for a split second, and I noticed his huge bulge in his pants.

God damn.

He chuckled.
"My point exactly"

Oh I really wish he wasn't my teacher right now...

He kept backing me up until I was against his desk.

Why does he tease me... He knows it can't happen...

I wanted him so bad...

"Come on (Y/N).... Tell me what you're thinking..."

I grabbed his shirt and pulled him into a kiss. He kissed back.

"Mr Biersack! I... I'm so sorry!!"

I stood up to walk off, when he grabbed my waist and pulled me backwards to him, and started kissing down my neck.

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