Yes, Sir- Stiles Stilinski

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I think every college girl will end up having a giant crush on one of their teachers. And sadly enough that's happening to me. It's not like i love him but he's extremely sexy and the same time such a dork. How can a teacher be like that? Just my luck this year, i didn't get him as a teacher.
I was disappointed at that. Those girls who has him as a teacher are extremely lucky. They can hear his wonderful voice, see his wonderful face and beautiful chocolate color eyes that you can get lost in.
"Thinking about mister hottie again?" I heard someone say and broke me out of my thought about 'mister hottie'.
"And who may that be?" I played as if i don't know what my best friend is talking about.
"Oh you know who! Mr. Stilinski." She nudged me and a blush crept on my face as she said his name. I shook my head and started walking towards my class. As i walking with (your bestfriend name) i noticed that Mr. Stilinski was coming our way! Oh no what do i do.
"(Your bestfriend name)! He's coming our direction!" I half whispered- half yelled at her. Act cool. Act cool.
"Smile at him!" She suggests and walked the other way. Leaving me alone and this awkwardness that's about to happen.
"Don't leave me alone!" I called out at her but she was long gone in the sea of people that was in the hallways. I sighed and continued walking towards class.
As he was walking towards my direction he looked up and his gaze was instantly on me. Smile y/n. Smile! 
I gave him a smile but it came out more of a fail attempt and i swear to god i heard him chuckle. Great, now he thinks i'm a weirdo.
I dropped my head to the floor and walked really fast past him and went to my class. This is basically how our days go. I get out of class, i see him coming my way, i get really shy and he stares at me and when i try to say hi, i make a fool out of myself. Great, huh. I won't balme him if he thinks i'm a weirdo.
"How did it go?" My best friend asked me as she slipped into the seat next to me. I glared at her and turned my attention back to the front.
"So I assume that it went horrible." She guessed and i heard her sigh.
"Once again i made a fool out of myself. I can't help it that i don't know how to react when a hot guy is near." I admit and gave her a sad smile.
"How badly do you want him?"
"Want him? I don't want him for sex!" I exclaimed and looked at her as if she's crazy.
"Are you serious?! What do you want something more than sex with him?" She inquired, wanting to know what i actually want with Mr. Stilinski.
"He's a teacher and i'm just a college student, nothing is ever going to happen." I claimed but little did i know what fate had in store for me.
Finally school was over and i can head to my dorm and sleep. That's all i'm doing lately. Sleep, eat, school, sleep. Boring i know. But i don't have many friends except from (your best friend name). She's more of a wild party person and i'm more of a stay at home and watch movie kind of person. But hey i still love her.
As i walking and i was too deep into my thoughts and i bumped into someone.
"I am so sorry." I apologise as i was picking up my book. The person i bumped into chuckled.
"It's okay."
That voice. Oh no I bumped into Mr. Stilinski. This is so embarrassing. I looked up and there he stood. Looking gorgeous as ever.
"I am so sorry!" I apologise again.
"It's alright. You're y/n right?" He asked and i swear to God, i look like a tomato right now. And he fucking knows my name! Mr. Stilinski knows my freaking name. O my god.
"Uh, y-yeah. That's me." I stutter and gave him a smile. Be less awkward y/n!
"I'm kind of remodelling my classroom and i was thinking if you wanted to help me?" He asked. "And i also want to get to know you better. You're a beautiful girl."
Holy shit. This isn't happening. This is seriously best day of my life. (Your bestfriend name) needs to know about this!
"Yeah, i'd love to!" I gave him a smile and started playing with the hem of my dress. "I'll see you at 5?"
"Yes at 5, my classroom."
"Bye Mr. Stilinski." I waved him goodbye and walked away toward my dorm. Well guess who has a 'date' tonight.
*
I arrived 30 minutes before the time we said we should meet. I was to excited to actually wait till 5, so i came a little early. I just hope i don't make a fool out of my self.
"Were you standing here for a long time?" Mr. Stilinski asked and i jumped slighty, not knowing he had arrived.
"Oh sorry if i scared you."
"It's okay and no i just arrived like 5 minutes ago." I lied and entered his classroom. It was the typical classroom for a male teacher. Some sporty poster. Some really thick books and some Star Wars posters?
"So what do we need to change?" I asked him as i closed the door behind me. Before i knew what happened he pinned me against the wall. Holy shit is this seriously going to happen.
I looked up at him slightly confused and that's making him smirk, "I see you, you know. Everyday in the hallways, looking at me and blushing when I catch you with the corner of my eye." I feel my face becoming red so i looked down but he lifted my head up with his fingers "I see you."
He leaned in and gave me a kiss. I felt a million butterflies in my stomach and my heart beating as if it's in a race. I'm kissing Mr. Stilinski. I can't believe this. After a while a pulled away and he whined a little at the lost of contact.
"Mr. Stilinski-"
"Call Me Stiles." He cutted me off.
"Stiles, we can't do this." I told him. He looked at me with a look as if he's telling me to continue speaking, so i did.
"You're a teacher, and i'm a student. What if people find out? You'll be fired you know!" I pointed out and looked down at my shoes.
"I want this, do you want this?"
"I do want this, sir." I smirked at the name i just called him. Guess this wouldn't be wrong after all. What's 2 years difference huh?
"Let's get down to business then, kitten." He licked his lips as he looked me up and down. His hands caressed my waist as my own wrapped around his lower back, pulling him between my legs.
I could barely believe what i was witnessing as his fingers trailed up my skirt and into my underwear, i threw my head back in anticipation.
"Do something, Stiles." I whined as he was teasing me, having a blast with this. Suddenly he turned me over so i was bent over on his lap with my bum sticking out. He gave my bum a harsh slap and said in a really sexy voice. "You're calling me sir, understood?"
"Yes, sir."
And then another slap. He slapped my ass probably about 10 times. I gasped as he sunk a finger into me, beginning to move slowly before speedily adding another one and moving his hand faster. I moaned so loudly, feeling so good.
He took out his fingers and started teasing me again. I groaned and threw my head back. I don't like being teased like this.
"Sir, pleasee." I pleaded. He began to pick up the pace of his fingers once more.
"You're making me so hard y/n." He growled at you, and i couldnt help but let out a loud moan.
"Sir, please. Do something" I cried out, with full force his tongue was swirling around my folds, his right hand slamming into me and his left rubbing rough circles on your clit.
"Fuucck, i'm cumming." I moaned and squirm around. Feeling too much pleasure at once.
"Cum for me, baby." He moaned into me, the vibrations finally sented me over the edge. I was a mess
"SHIT, STILES!" I yelled and grabbed his hair, making him stay like that so i can finish off my high.
"Go bent down at my table." He ordered and with wobbly legs I basically ran there. Too excited and aroused to see what he had in stores.
Everything was happening too fast and he shoved his length into my wet folds from behind. I cried out but it soon turned  into a moan as he started pounding into me.
"Fuuuck, sir!" I moaned out and clenched at the way he's moving inside of me.
"Agg, sir." I moaned as he went deeper into me, reaching some sensitive places inside of me. "Yeah that's it babe" he sighed, his hand leaving my back to tug at my hair, forcing me to stand back up, my back pressing against his chest.
He started kissing my neck as the new position made our highs even closer. I clenched around his shaft, and soon enough i was cumming like never before. He started thrusting really sloppy, signaling he's close.
"Fuck y/n, god you feel so damn good" he moaned as i felt him release.
"That was truly amazing." He complimented and I nodded in agreement.
"We'll be doing that again, right?" He asked.
"Of course, Mr. Stilinski." I answered cheekily, giving him my most innocent face. This was definitely the best part of college.

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