My Teachers Darlin'

Chapter 2

"Ughhh" was the first thing Louis said when he woke up. "Mum? Muuumm? Are you home?". No answer. He shifted in his bed so he was laying on his back.

He looked down and saw a little bulge in the blanket. "You awake too little Louis? We're going to have fun today...but first let me take care of you."

Louis kicked the blanket away and took his boxers of. He usually doesn't wear anything in bed. After he was completely naked, he sucked one finger so it was wet with his saliva.

Spreading his legs he reached down to circle his tight hole. He moaned when he pushed his finger in, feeling his tight warm walls. He sat a little up so he could watch how his finger disappeared in his tight heat. Louis added another one and fingered himself faster while the other hand was around his throbbing cock. He thought about Mr. Styles while he added another finger. He wanted to feel Harrys cock deep inside his ass, wanted to feel him coming in his tight hole.

He stroked himself slow at first but he went faster with each thrust. "Oh yeah Mr. Styles, fuck me!" He moaned out loud with his fingers buried deep inside his ass. Meanwhile he swiped his thumb over the red tip of his dick and massaged his balls. His back arched of the bed as he brushed his prostate with his finger.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck" he panted. His breath was heavy and he was so close to the edge. His little moans got louder and he was sweating but he didn't care. Squeezing his eyes shut he fucked up into his hand and thrusted faster until he came in long white stripes over his tummy. "Oh fuck Mr. Styles!" he moaned and collapsed back on his bed. After he came down from his high, he got up and took a shower. This is going to be a good day.

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It was half past five when Zayn came to pick Louis up. He wanted to give Louis a ride. Louis put on his tight red trousers, because he knows they will drive Mr. Styles crazy. He was wearing a white T-shirt with blue stripes and his suspenders. After gelling his hair so it looks a little bit messy he brushed his teeth. He wants to have a fresh breath. Slipping  on his white Vans, he went out. His mum wasn't home yet. She was shopping with Nialls mum.

He waved at Zayn and he gave a smile back. "You look good" Zayn said as they slipped in the car. "I know" Louis answered. "and there he is" Zayn said as he rolled his eyes. "Who?" "Louis the Tommo Tomlinson, sassmaster from doncaster" Zayn said and let out a laugh. "Really funny" Louis chuckled as he looked out the window.

"Why do you give me a ride anyway?" He asked. "'Cause i have to visit someone at work after i drop you off." "And who is that 'someone'?" Louis asked.

"Niall" "Who?!" "Niall!!". Zayn said and blushed. "Uuhhh so you and Niall are going to have a date? Nice bro. Where are you guys going?" "We're going to have a picknick" Zayn turned a deeper shade of red. You could barely see it because of his olive skin.

"Aww how cute. Niall and Zaynie sittin' on a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g!" Louis teased Zayn. "Oh shut up..." Zayn said a bit annoyed.

"After all i'm not the one who wanna get fucked by his teacher so bad." Zayn chuckled. "Nice one Zayn, nice one" Louis said with a smirk.

Zayn dropped Louis off at Harrys, aka Mr. Styles, house. "When do i have to pick you up?" Zayn asked. "I'll take the bus Zayn. Enjoy your date." He said, winking.

He was there 10 minutes to early. Wondering if he should wait or just knock he decided to press the doorbell. And he waited...and waited...and waited...until finally a sleepy looking Harry opened the door...in just his boxers. His hair all messy. His body is really muscular and he has got some tatoos...TATOOS! Look at that v line, fucking-

Louis thoughts got interrupted by Harrys sexy voice."Louis, oh shit i'm sorry. I fell asleep...ehm come in".

Stepping away from the door to let the smaller boy inside, Louis took of his shoes and put them next to Harrys. "You can sit down I'm going to put something on" Harry said turning away.

"i'm fine if you don't" Louis said. Harry chuckled and walked out of the living room.

Louis sat on the couch and looked around. Looks nice here. It's not much bigger than Louis' house. Looks like Harry's got a good taste. A black leather couch, a gray carpet in the middle of the room and a glass table on it. The curtains are white and there is a big flatscreen on the wall.

Harry came back into the living room. He changed into some sweatpans and a black T-shirt. "Do you want something to drink Louis? Water, coffee, tea?" Harry asked as he walked into the kitchen. "Tea sounds good" Louis answered.

Coming back with two cups of tea. He placed them on the glass table and sat down next to Louis. "So Mr. Styles...I-" Louis started but got interrupted "You can call me Harry, love. We're not in school" Harry said and chuckled.

Louis blushed "Oh, ok ehmm H-Harry. I didn't know what to bring with me so-" "it's fine Louis" Harry interrupted Louis again.

"You know...i'm not stupid Louis. I know exactly what's going on." Harry looked at Louis with an raised eyebrow. "Y-You know?" Louis stuttered. "Yes I know love. Maybe I'm new here but i can see it in your faces what you think. I know what the girls think everytime I walk into the classroom. 'Omg look there is Mr. Styles. Isn't he sexy? Blah blah shoes blah butts blah blah'" he mockes them.

Louis let out a laugh. Harry mocked them some more and they laughed and laughed. "...or that one girl that hit my butt in the hallway. She was like 'sorry not sorry'...But" Harry paused and looked at Louis. "there is one thing they all don't know about me..." He continued. "And what is it?" Louis asked with a chuckle. Harry leaned forward and whispered in Louis ear

"...That i'm gay".

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