SLIGHT MATURE SCENE AHEAD
*HAN'S POV*
I was marking the class tests, most of the students passing when the door to my shared office opens. Lifting my head, I look up and see Vera walking towards me. "Can I help you, Ms. Hawthorne?"
"Well, yes, you can, Mr. Han," she said as she comes around the desk. "I have a favor to ask."
Putting my pen down, I turn in my chair so I'm facing her. "Okay. What's up?" Just then, a knock comes on the door making us both jump. I open my mouth but she puts a finger against her lips, shushing me. And what she does next makes me question my field of work. She gets on all fours and crawls in the little space where my legs usually goes. My desk is fully covered, otherwise. "Vera, wha-"
Looking down from this angle, into her amber eyes as she smiles up at me, seductively. Fuck. Sitting up straight, I swivel my chair just close enough. Near her face. This is not good. I clear my throat. "Come in." One of my other students, Lisa walks in my office with a binder in their hands. "Mr. Han, I redid the assignment from yesterday."
"Just handi-" my words hang in the air as I feel Vera's fingers unbuckling my belt. "Just handing it in?" I ask, smiling at the student in front of me as I visibly gulp. Lisa nods as she opens her binder and swifts through pages. My jeans zipper goes down and I hold my breath as her fingers curl around the elastic band of my boxers, pulling it down.
Lisa hands me her assignment as I feel a lick. I almost drop the papers from my hand. Fuck. Is this what she came here for? "When will I have the results by?" Lisa asks.
Another lick. I clench my hands, trying to supress a moan. "Why don't you come by my office in 2 days? I'll have it ready by then."
As I watch Lisa leave, my eyes almost buldge out of my sockets as I feel Vera's warm mouth on me, sucking me dry. Fucking hell. "Vera, what are you doing, oh my god," I groan. "Yes, just like that." I let my head drop back on the chair. I reach down and grab a fistful of her hair, helping her.
*BEEP BEEP*
"I love this part of you," she says before bobbing her head up and down on my dick and I almost cum right then and there.
(A/N: Luna, are you okay? :p)*BEEP BEEP*
My eyes fly open, the alarm still going off besides me. I groan as I turn it off and lay back down. Why did I dream about her.....in that situation? Why did I dream about her at all? Ever since the night at the concert, she's been on my mind every day and night. It's been driving me crazy.
Lifting my blanket, I groan at the evidence. Fuck, I need a cold shower.
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*VERA'S POV*
It had been a couple of weeks since the concert and as I now sit beside Anna talking about weekend plans when I glance up at where Mr. Han usually sits, except it's a substitute teacher which we've had for the past week. I was now convinced that he's either avoiding me or is really, really sick. "Have you gone to see him?" Anna asks.
"Huh? Who?"
"Mr. Han, duh."
"No, why?" I ask.
She rolls her eyes at me. "To see if he's alive, silly."
I lift my head, blinking at her. "And why would I go? Can't your boyfriend go and see?"
"Bestie, you're his neighbor. Who else better than the girl living across him?" She says, resting her forearm on her desk. "Maybe it'll do you some good."
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Love on the Syllabus (A Han Jisung Fanfic)
FanfictionHan Jisung is the new English teacher that every female student seems to swoon over. Vera Hawthorne is in her last year of high school and can't wait to graduate. When Vera feel ths electric pull towards Han, will she give in to her emotions? Or wil...