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Breathless {Zouis Smut}

Title: Breathless

Summary: Zayn has been naughty. Mr. Tomlinson punishes him.

Pairing: Zayn/Louis

Warnings: Underage, sub!Zayn, dom!Louis, spanking, teacher/student

Word count: 941

A/N: So, I combined two prompts together. They both asked for some teacher/student Zouis, which I'm verry happy to do. Enjoy!

'Malik, enough! I want you to stay after class.' The class fell silent. Mister Tomlinson usually was a nice teacher, one of the teachers you could have fun with. But this time Zayn Malik went to far, just went a little bit too much over the edge, and Louis was done with it now.

At least, that was what they thought.

After the rest of the class left, Louis went up to Zayn's table. 'Do you know why you're here, Zayn?'

'No, sir,' Zayn answered innocently. Of course, they haven't done this before, but Louis did fantasize about it. The raven-haired boy just was so pretty, with his slender hips and pretty jawline.

'It's not okay to interrupt my lesson,' Louis said.

'I'm sorry, sir.' The word "sir" turned Louis on way to much, and suddenly, he couldn't stop himself anymore. He leaned over and brought his lips to Zayn's ear.

'You've been very naughty, Zayn,' Louis whispered. Louis heard Zayn's breathing hitch, and it drove him crazy. His hand slipped under Zayn's shirt. 'I think... I think I need to learn you a lesson. You need to know your place here in the classroom.'

'What are you doing?' Zayn mumbled.

'Don't you forget something?'

'What are you doing... sir?' So naïve. Louis liked it.

'I'm gonna teach you your place, Zayn. Just like I said.' Suddenly, Zayn realized what was going to happen. His eyes widened a bit.

'I don't think we can do this, sir.'

'We can. We have an hour, which is enough.'

'But you could be fired.' Louis smiled a bit. This was excactly the Zayn he adored; the caring, innocent Zayn.

'I don't care. And now listen to me, Zayn. You're gonna do excactly what I tell you to do. Understand?'

Zayn hesitated for a second, but then nodded. He felt his an erection growing in his pants, and as much as he would like to deny it, he'd been having dreams about Louis a couple of times. Dirty dreams. And, well, these dreams had been hot.

'You're gonna stand up and take your clothes off. Then you're gonna bend over my desk, while I lock the door.' Zayn stood up, a bit hesitantly, while Louis went to lock the door.

When Louis turned around, he saw Zayn was already naked. He smiled and walked over. His fingers traced over the soft skin of Zayn's bum. He heard Zayn shiver.

'You've been a bad boy. I think you deserve punishment,' Louis spoke. His other hand grabbed the ruler on his desk. 'Don't scream, but count the hits.'

Zayn almost couldn't hold in a scream when the ruler came down on his ass. It stung. He gripped the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white. 'O-one.'

Another hit. Zayn wanted to tell Louis to stop, but then noticed it wasn't that bad; it did hurt like hell, but he felt his cock twitch, too. 'Two.'

It went on, and at the end, the tears were streaming down Zayn's face, both from pain and pleasure. 'T-twenty.'

'You could get off, just like this, yeah?' Louis said, stroking over Zayn's red and sensitive bum with the ruler. He thought he liked Zayn the best like this. He was completely composed, red strokes over his bum, and submissive. He was beautiful. 'You're such a slut for it, Zayn.'

Zayn just moaned. Louis put the ruler aside. 'But I'm not gonna do that. I want to get some pleasure myself.'

Slowly, he traced the rim of Zayn's asshole with his finger. Zayn whimpered when Louis pushed in one finger. He was not as tight as Louis expected him to be. 'This is not the first time you've done this, am I right?' he asked Zayn, slowly fingerfucking him.

'N-no,' Zayn answered breathlessy, pushing back on Louis' finger. Louis decided he could handle another finger, and pushed another one in. 'Please, Mr. Tomlinson. Please.'

'Call me Louis.'

'L-Lou, please just - just do something.' Zayn was just desperate right now, his cock untouched and rock hard.

'You got to be more precise. What do you want, Zayn?'

'I want you to fuck me. Please, I want you to fuck me hard. I don't need more prep.'

Louis hesitated for a moment. Of course, Zayn deserved a bit of the pain, but it would be too much if he wasn't prepared enough. But then again, Zayn wanted it, and who was Louis to say no?

So he quickly took his clothes off. He spit on his hand as lube and stroke his dick a few times, getting it a bit wet. After that, he lined his already hard cock up against Zayn's hole, and then pushed in.

Zayn moaned as he felt Louis inside him. He stilled for a moment, giving Zayn the time to adjust. After a minute or so, Zayn said Louis could go on. He groaned and didn't waste any time, trusting hard in and out.

Louis bent over a bit, finding a spot to bite on Zayn's neck, and finding a new angle to fuck Zayn. His cock hit Zayn's prostate right on, creating a moaning mess beneath Louis.

Zayn didn't last long. 'L-Louis, I'm gonna cum!'

'You can.'

And Zayn did. He came, his spill getting on the desk. Louis wasn't done, though, and continued fucking Zayn. He came after a couple of minutes, his cum filling Zayn up, leaving them both breathless.

*****

Zouis is hot okayyyy oopssss:D

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