Fan Fiction - Oneshot Smuts

Vic Fuentes - Mr. Fuentes

~~~Y/N POV~~~

School was becoming more and more boring by the second. I tapped my pencil on my desk, surely irritating my surrounding peers.

Finally, the bell rang, releasing us to our next class. I ran out of the classroom with my notebook in hand.

I passed my next class, not giving it a second thought. I slipped into a small cleaning closet and sighed as I shut the door. There was no way I was going to class!

I sat on the cold floor, sketching in my notebook to waste time. Everything was going great until the door swung open.

"Ms. y/l/n, Come with me," Mr. Fuentes, our principal, said.

I stood up, slowly gathering my things and followed him down the hall.

Once he reached his office, he closed the door and sat down. I followed suit and sat across from him.

"Y/N, why were you skipping class?" he asked me.

"I was just bored," I responded with a shrug.

"That's no excuse to skip," he replied.

"I would have fallen asleep in class if I didn't skip. I know everything that we are covering right now and I just needed a break," I blurted out.

"Y/N, I'm not actually upset with you. It's protocol to ask these questions," he said, calmly.

"Oh," I said, chuckling slightly.

"Listen, if you're that bored you can hang out in my office, but don't let me catch you on the dirty floor of a cleaning closet again," he said.

I nodded in response. And began to go back to class before I felt a hand grab my wrist coupled with him saying, "Please stay." I could feel his breath fan across my neck and chills were sent down my spine.

He turned me to face him and pulled me close before pulling me in for a gentle kiss. I immediately deepened the kiss, signaling my consent.

He lifted me by my hips and I wrapped my legs around his waist. My arms were around his neck, forcing him closer.

His hands ran under my shirt and up my back. Mr. Fuentes walked over to his desk, gently placing me on it before pushing me back.

My head and back were now in contact with the cold desk below me, sending chills down my spine.

Mr. Fuentes unbuttoned my shirt and removed my bra. He massaged my left breast as he planted kisses over the right. My back raised slightly off of the desk.

His hand wandered beneath my skirt, slowly brushing over me. Leaving the desk, he knelt in front of me before sliding off my panties.

He ran his fingers up and down a few times before flattening his tongue and running it up. The tip of his tongue swirling around before entering me.

After a few moments, he unbuttoned his shirt and messed with his belt. He finally stood up and lined himself up with me.

He glanced at me, receiving a nod in return. Without any hesitation he moved forward carefully.

Attempting to stay quiet, I bit my bottom lip and squeezed his arms. He gradually sped up, his hair and mine becoming a mess.

After a few moments he slowed down and said, "Up."

I quickly stood up and waited for further instruction. He sat in his desk chair, pulling me on top of him.

He started grinding his hips upward then slid back into me. I bounced up and down quickly, slowly rocking my hips back and forth occasionally.

His head was tilted back and his hands were on my waist, guiding me. Muffled moans radiated from the office despite our attempts to be quiet.

*knock knock*

"Oh god," I said standing up quickly.

He put on his shirt and pants on as he gestured under the desk.  Wheeling up his chair he said, "Come in!"

"The door is locked, sir," the voice responded.

"I was just going to ask if everything was okay. There were weird sounds coming from your office," she added.

"Oh, everything is fine. I was just watching a movie," Mr. Fuentes replied.

"Okay, I faxed over the papers you asked for," she  said, "Thanks," he replied.

I heard footsteps leaving the door before I was pulled to my feet. He bent me over his desk, removing his pants once again.

Without warning he slammed into me, his hands on my lower back.

"I-I'm close," I managed.

"Hold it," he said, sternly.

I tightened around him for a moment, trying to hold off the feeling.

After a moment, I felt him twitch inside of me before he said, "Now."

I realized, tilting my head back and he pulled out, cumming on my ass.

"God," he said breathlessly.

"You have detention with me for the next three weeks," he said, earning a chuckle from me.