getaway car - tayvis ✧˚ · .

- 𝐆𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐓𝐘 𝐀𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐍? -

TW: Age gap !!

TAYLORS POV

"You have got to stop staring at our teacher, Taylor!" My curly red-haired best friend  Abigail giggled at me, waving a hand over my eyes to cut off my gaze. "He's like.. twice our age!"

"Mmmph." I swatted at her, my cheeks reddening slightly. It wasn't my fault our teacher was so gorgeous. It was the way his hazel coloured eyes locked with mine like an unspoken conversation, or the way I wanted to run my hands through his cleanly shaved hair. "He's just so-."

Our teacher, Mr Kelce then cleared his throat, letting out a stern "Girls." before he continued to teach us physics. I could see his muscular frame through his navy suit, and the vision of me running my hand over his bicep came to my head, and my cheeks twinged.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my shin, and I looked up abruptly to Abigail motioning towards me - what on earth was she saying? I stared at her, confused and slightly in pain until our teacher approached our desk, leaning on it with one hand.

"Are you listening, Miss Swift? I asked you a question." He cocked at eyebrow at me, his eyes gazing at mine with a mixture of inquisitiveness and annoyance.

"Uh.." I mumbled, my cheeks reddening even more, "No.. sorry." His eyebrow cocked even further - if that was even possible, and he gave me a small smirk. Jesus.

"Well then, start listening please." He gave me a stern look again before turning around and strolling back to his desk, sitting down and crossing his right leg over his other.

The lesson went by as a blur, the moment of him walking towards me replayed constantly, almost in slow motion as our eyes locked intently. The bell ringing sent a jolt through me that made me jump, causing Abigail to give me another funny look. I started to pack up my stuff as Mr Kelce announced, "Have a good rest of your day everyone."

I started to head towards the door with my black backpack swung over one shoulder, until Mr Kelce murmured to me, "Taylor, can I talk to you please?"

I looked at Abigail, who stifled a snort before slowly approaching him slowly.

"Abigail can wait for you down at the cafeteria." He instructed with a sense of finality, nodding at her to exit before she gave me a small wave and mouthing "Tell me everything."

"So." Mr Kelce began, clearing his throat as he turned to face me once again. "You've been very.. distracted lately Taylor. What's going on?"

"Uh.." I croaked, goosebumps running up my skin as he looked at me expectantly. It was hard to not just stare at how gorgeous his face was, his girlfriend was so lucky.

He cut me off swiftly, continuing with a slight softness. "You know, I see the way you stare at me, Miss Swift." I bit my lip as he continued, he noticed that?

"The way you undress me with your eyes every time I walk into class, the way you wear your most tight fitted tops every time I teach you." His eyes trailed down my chest, and I swore I could feel myself getting wetter with each stare.

"I fucking love it." He placed a hand on my ass, almost showing his dominance over me. I did not expect that at all, and a small smirk appeared at both of our lips as he pulled me closer to him, his hand firmly on my ass.

He pushed me down onto my knees, unbuckling his belt as I gazed up at him, my lips slightly parted and breath rougher. I helped him pull down his pants, and I let out a small gasp as I saw how his length strained against his Calvin Klein boxers, almost begging me to do something with it.

I guided his boxers down, running a finger over him as I took the sight of it in. It was fucking huge. I shook slightly as I pressed my soft lips against his tip, before slowly taking it into my mouth. He filled my entire mouth, and my eyes watered slightly as he hit the back of my throat, forcing the gag sensation down.

I began to suck, my blonde hair all over the place as my head bobbed up and down. I began to speed up as he fucked my mouth, hearing his groans as a sign to carry on.

"Fuck." I heard him spit, before he grabbed onto my now tousled hair. "Keep going doll." His new nickname for me made me grin to myself as I began to once again speed up, before I felt him spill into my mouth.

"So fucking good." He sighed loudly as he leaned back. While maintaining complete eye contact, I dramatically swallowed his cum, before tracing along the tip with my tongue, picking up any excess. My bangs stuck to my forehead slightly, and with a rough hand Mr Kelce pushed them to one side.

Pulling up his pants, and buckling his belt back up he murmured to me, "Break time, tomorrow. Extra.. homework."

I bit down on my lip again before nodding at him and standing up, straightening up my outfit before scurrying out, my bag tightly on both shoulders.

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