"Y/N can I see you after class please to discuss your grades?" Mr Hood glanced over the heads of your class and met your eye.
"Of course Sir." You clamped your pen between your teeth, wondering what your teacher had in store for you today.
Mr Hood was one of the newer, younger members of staff and had been tutoring you privately for weeks before you both gave into animalistic urges that the sexual tension between you produced. Outside of school you would find yourself on adorable dates with Calum in the park or at a nice restaurant. But on school grounds, you were faced with a strict 'No Teacher/Pupil Touching' policy, which allowed Mr Hood, and only 'Mr Hood' or 'Sir' at school, to get very creative when he wanted you.
After the classroom had emptied of tired students, you strolled over to the large desk at the front of the room.
"You wanted to see me Mr Hood?" You asked, curling your lips into a smile.
"I want to see that ass of yours on my desk, now." He pushed his chair back, still sitting in it, as you swung your legs around the table, your back facing were the other pupils were only moments ago.
You spread your legs but made sure you skirt fell between them so he could not see past the tops of your thighs. You saw his eyes raking in your exposed flesh and giggled slyly.
"Like what you see, Sir?" You raised your eyebrow.
"I'd like it a lot better if I could touch what I saw, but you know I can't." He was biting his lip just watching you sitting in front of him, he reached his hand to palm himself, "Give me a show baby." He groaned at the pressure from his hand on himself, intently watching you as you got the hint.
You slipped your hand under the thick material of your skirt, reaching to rub slow circles over your skimpy underwear, a wet patch becoming visible. Calum's actions mimicked yours and unzipped his trousers to allow easier access to his semi. Calum didn't reveal himself to you, but pumped his hand over his boxers, the tip of his cock only barely exposed as the material slid up and down with his movements.
You were getting turned on fast and decided to send your fingers under your underwear to rub harsh figure eights on your clit, your other arm fighting to hold your torso up. You tipped your head back and moaned at the more intense sensation, you heard Calum groan as well. You glanced at him, and saw that his eyes were glued to your crotch, he was pumping his erection hard now, moans ripping from his throat. You dipped two fingers into your center, imagining them to be Calum's skilled ones.
"Sir..." You panted, your fingers moving fast into you and your thumb brushing your clit every so often.
"Fuck, Y/N." His hips bucked into his curled palm, you were both desperate for release, the possibility of being caught was exciting you both, daring to see how loud you could moan without rousing suspicion from individuals passing by the classroom.
Your noises were becoming urgent and whimpers spilled from your lips, forming an 'o' shape as you hit your high. Your toes curled in your polished shoes and you fell back, collapsing on the wooden desk as the knot in your stomach exploded. You withdrew your hand from yourself and ran your other through your hair, slightly damp with sweat, brushing it out of your face. You deliberately left your legs open, earning several grunts from Calum as he came soon after you.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck." You heard him finish. You sat up, admiring Calum's length and his wrecked expression as he fixed his loosened tie.
"Will that be all Mr Hood?" You inquired as he cleaned himself up and redressed quickly.
"I think that's enough for now." He winked at you, his streaked dark hair falling over his right eye, "But we'll see about tonight babe." His voice softened as he stood up and gently pressed his lips to yours, cradling your waist as you reached up to his neck before pushing him away, unwillingly breaking the kiss.
"Not in school, Sir." You reminded him, wiggling off the desk and slapping his ass before waltzing out of the classroom as best you could with your legs still weak from orgasm.
"Glad I could help you, Y/N!" Calum cheerily called out the door, hoping to erase doubt from skeptical staff and student's minds.
"Thank you Sir!" You called as butterflies formed in your stomach thinking about what was to happen with Calum this evening
Not mine found on tumblr!! I have a calum fanfic if yall would like to check it out.
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