Fucking My Teacher

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It was bliss the next morning when I woke up in Jonathan's arms wrapped around my bare skin. I felt his breath tickle the top of my head as he slept. I loved the way he made me feel. I loved the fact that I know now that he feels the same way. He does want me. A smile formed on my face unconsciously and widened even more when I heard the Irish lilt of his voice. "Good morning beautiful." I shifted in his arms to turn over and face him. He always seemed to make me melt without even opening his mouth. "Good morning handsome." I replied. We lay there in the bed like we were in our own little bubble of bliss. Like the outside world didn't matter but as usual the bubble popped as his mobile rang loudly in the still air. He made a look of annoyance before reaching over to the bedside table to answer it. "Hello?" I watched as he listened carefully to the caller and noticed that his face had turned to a look of worry. "Yes, absolutely. We'll be there by the end of the day." He paused again. "She's fine." He nodded his head then hung up before turning to look at me with disappointment. Was he disappointed with me? "We have to go back. That was the headmistress calling." I sighed. I knew it was inevitable really but I just wanted a little more time. Not much, just a little bit more with him. But reality always came crashing down to ruin everything. I hated it.

Jonathan sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed to stand up. I couldn't help but look at his bum as he walked over to what could be called the living room area and picked up his strewn clothes. He got ready quickly and picked up my clothes to throw them at me playfully. I laughed as my T-shirt hit me in the face and hung off my head. "Hey! I'll get you for that." I said under the assault of clothes. I grabbed them and slipped them on. He wore the biggest grin for someone who would have to act like he didn't care about me in a few hours. I guess we might as well make the most of the time we've got left together. "Really? Gonna make me pay?" He stalked over to me like a predator wanting a bite out of its prey. I giggled and pretended to act scared as I shuffled to the other side of the bed to get away from him. "Please don't hurt me. I'm sorry." I said between laughs. Suddenly he dived at me and caught me by the legs. "No!" I squealed as he dragged me towards him. He let go of my ankles and began to tickle me. He knew I was extremely ticklish and soon had me crying with laughter and out of breath. "Do you give up?" I nodded vigorously. "Say, Jonathan I give in to you." I panted then repeated him. "Say, you are the best and I will vote you for teacher of the year." He gave a sly wink at the last part. "You are the best and I will vote you for 'teacher' of the year." He smiled then have me a quick kiss on the lips before standing back up and helping me to my feet. "Get your bags. We have to get going. The bus will probably be here soon." I sighed and grabbed my shopping bags. We both exited the front door and locked it behind us. We walked down the wooden steps into the reception area and noticed the same woman sat behind the desk. She noticed us and gave a wide smile. "Hello dears. Did you have a nice night?" We both exchanged a look between us. "Yes. It was lovely thank you. May I ask what time the nearest bus is?" 

"That will be in ten minutes." The lady replied. Jonathan nodded and put a bit of extra cash on the desk for a tip. "Come on let's get moving. We'll miss the bus if we don't." He was right and I didn't hesitate to follow him out the door. We arrived at the bus stop to find the bus already there and getting ready to pull off. I waved my hands frantically at the driver to get him to wait. We ran to the bus with big grins on our faces as the doors to the bus reopened. I bought two tickets and thanked the man for waiting before taking out seats. In just a couple of hours we would be back at the school and back to our boring old lives. It wasn't fair. Why did everyone else have a normal love life and I have to have the one full of secrets and sneaking around? I didn't know how we were going to make this work only that I had to. Because I loved him.

Sorry its been a while guys. I've been very busy with college work and trying to finish so I can leave early and get a longer summer. Thanks sooo much for reading. :)

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