Love and Leather

Hiding

Chanel's POV:

I started walking into the school, scanning the corridors for any misbehaviour. As soon as I got to my classroom, I saw Bellamy outside. Of course. However, she was talking to someone else. She had longish curly black hair, wearing a sports jacket and grey shorts. I stopped for a moment in what I didn't know was jealousy at the moment.

I slowly walked past them, trying to listen in on their conversation. "I just started here from a different school, It's alright I think, although I don't know anyone yet" she explained to the younger girl. "Its okay! I'm Ophelia" I see her shout over a lad. "This is Bellamy the new girl". "Yo I'm Atlas" I'd seen this boy around, he had a girlfriend, I decided to leave them  be  before walking into the classroom. I don't know why it frustrated me, someone else having her attention, especially a girl. Heck I don't even know if she likes girls. Snap out of it.

I opened all the windows, piled up my worksheets before sitting down at my desk finally. However, I still couldn't get the blonde out of my head. As students started pouring in, I refocused on my work, I can't get distracted because I'll lose my job. That's the last thing I need. 

As the first lot of students left, in came the second...and third....and fourth. The day was dragging and all I wanted to do was go home. As the second last class came in...I saw her again but only just now realising what she was wearing. She had a short black crop top and a black leather skirt on, a biker jacket hanging by her side. She must've been wearing that this morning, hiding her outfit.

I couldn't help the effect she had on me, she made me nervous. I don't get nervous.

I tried my best to get over her for the rest of the lesson, going through some algebraic fractions and having a sigh of relief when the last bell rang. However, as everyone left, she stayed. I looked at her curiously but she didn't budge, "you okay?" I ask looking up from my worksheets that I started grading. 

"I saw you staring at me" she stated boldly. I held it together. "I don't know what you mean Bellamy" I told her acting nonchalant. As I looked back down to continue, she walked over to me and sat down on the desk next to me. "I saw that look in your eye" she pressed. I gulped. "Bellamy, you're being very inappropriate" I asserted to her, now looking into her eyes. I watched her roll her eyes, clearly not affected by my advice.

She got up and closed the door. locking it. She came back over to the corner I was in, away from the door. "Don't act innocent, I know you like it..." She whispered the last part into my ear, brushing her hand down my arm. This sent goose bumps down my entire body. I pushed her back before saying it again. "Bellamy, stop. I'm your teacher, You can't do this" She looked at me, lust in her eyes, she was totally enjoying this.

"Tell me to stop again and I will." she whispers, kissing down my jaw down my neck, sucking directly on my sweet spot, it was soft though. I whimpered before pulling myself back out of it. I hung my head and pushed her away slightly and sat her on my leg. "Bellamy look around, we're in a school, I'm your teacher, do you think this is legal? I can't lose my job as much as you're tempting." I admit, she smiles a little at the end of the sentence. "Nobody has to know" she wiggles her eyebrows, smirking. She's definitely a trier. I sigh. 

"Bellamy, you know we can't do this" she's the one to sigh now as she stands up nodding. "yeah okay, see you tomorrow" Before I could say anything she was out the door. I dropped my head into my hands, groaning loudly. 

As I walked to my car after finishing grading, I could see her bike still sat there, her leant against it. I decided to ignore it and got in my car, speeding away. Once I got home, I fed my 2 cats, salt and pepper, cooked myself some food before going upstairs to shower.

As the hot water ran down my body, all I could think about were Bellamy's lips on my skin. Her hot breath trailing down my neck. I imagined her lips kissing mine, her hands holding my waist for stability. She's got me pushed against the wall, her knee between mine, her lips getting hungrier for more, working down my chest and stomach now. And where her lips went, so did my hand. 

Her mouth found my clit, kitten licks left my legs buckling. I rubbed my fingers through my slick folds matching the speed of her mouth. I slipped a finger in as she did with her tongue, working my fingers harder and faster. I lost myself in her control, chasing a high that was so intense and so amazing. I came tumbling over the edge, dropping to the floor as I rode out my high. As I calmed down, I realised what had happened. 

I'm screwed.