Save Me (Student/Teacher) (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 9

The class poured in before I had the chance to say my personal hello to Louis, for the third time today. 

Louis, or, Mr. Tomlinson began rambling about how we're going to read some stupid book and do some weird assignment thing on it. 

I don't know. I'll make him do it for me or something since I've never been considered 'bright'.

"Harry!" I heard Louis yell. 

"What is it?" I asked, now realizing him and I were the only two left in the classroom. 

"You zoned out, the bell rang a few minutes ago." He chuckled. He was so cute when he laughed, and smiled, and everything. 

"Oh." I smiled like an idiot as well and him and I sat there looking into each others eyes for a moment before I got up to close the door.

I made sure to lock it. 

"Haz.." Louis sounded hesitant, but I'm sure he knew where this was going. 

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I ignored him and just flat out kissed him. I managed to get him against the wall and slowly thrust my hips against his roughly. 

I began to grow harder and harder by the second, as well did Louis. He tried to slip his hand in my pants but I grabbed both his wrists and pinned them above his head while I began to suck harshly at his neck.

"H-harry.." Louis panted while throwing his head to the side, revealing more of his luscious neck to me. I stopped for a moment.

"Yes, Mr Tomlinson?" I whispered while staring up at him through hooded eyelids. And yes, I did just pull the teacher card.

Louis moaned at just me calling him Mr. Tomlinson. 

Kinky baster.

He made one last attempt to slip his hands inside my pants, but I grabbed his wrists tighter, causing the vulnerable boy to whimper. 

"Need you.. now." 

"You don't care that we're in schoo-"

"Just fu-fuck me!" Louis practically screamed. 

I couldn't help but to smirk. "You dirty, dirty boy.." I tsk'ed my tongue and released his wrists.

"Harry please" Louis begged, "Don't tease me."

I picked Louis up and he wrapped his small legs around my waist, grinding himself on my stomach while he rested his head on my chest and moaned like a porn star.

"F...fuckk Harryy."

He was in ecstasy, and it was just making me grow harder seeing my 'innocent' Louis like this. 

I pried him off of me when I reached next to the desk. I lowered myself so I was close to his ears. 

"In a little bit. I'm going to bend you over this desk and fuck your brains out. Is that okay, Mr Tomlinson?" I asked in a whispered tone.

Louis moaned, bucking his hips just searching for some sort of friction.

"Ye- yes hazz. it okay just- just do something already!" He yelled.

I smirked then sat him on the desk and spread his legs super wide in the process. 

I pulled his jeans off in one swift movement, revealing his black, tight underwear. I moaned at the sight of his package, which seemed to be quite large.