Substitute Teacher || Septiplier

Chapter Seven

The annoying chiming of an alarm clock woke me up, disrupting my sleep and my dream. Looking around the dark room, I easily mistook it for my room. That was, until, I felt the bed shift from another body, and the weight of an hand being removed from my side. I then remembered where I was.

The blanket began to feel hot as a blush shuddered throughout my body. From the context clues, we were basically spooning — just a few inches apart — but it still counts. In my book, at least. And the thought of that just made my face pink.

My half-asleep mind began to wander, and before I realised it, I was speaking: "Mark? Are you up?" I muttered quietly, voice tired. I got a hum in response. "I like you, you know?" Now is where my mind had realised what I had done. My heart sped up and stomach dropped. I mean, I'm pretty sure he feels like same, just from his body language. But it was still very nerve racking to admit feelings from someone, whether they knew or not. He was quiet, and I knew I messed up. "I'm sorry, that was inappropriate. I'm sorry, I'm stupid, I should really get go—"

A yelp finished my sentence as Mark's hand under my quickly rolled me over so I was on my back. Mark's movements were swift as he moved above me, arms now pining me to the bed and legs intertwining. Suddenly, had leaned down and pressed his lips against mine. It was passionate, yet I could sense the craving for more.

I was surprised at first, but I quickly sunk into the kiss. My arms came around his neck, pulling him against me more. Only then did I realise he was shirtless. One of his hands came up and gripped my hair, tugging my head back so he had more access to my lips and neck. The other moved down to my hip, gripping it roughly in the best way.

His lips moved down to my neck, peppering kisses as he did. Sucking and nipping around my collar bone, I couldn't help but let out a small breathy moan and tilt my head over more. I moved my legs so he was between them, knees bent up and feet resting beside his knees. The angle change allowed me to feel his bulge.

Hot damn.

I gently moved my hips up against him, my own erection getting enough friction to feel satisfied. He groaned against my skin as I gasped lightly, and he bit down on my collar bone, sucking until a mark was sure to be left. His body parted from mine, forehead resting against forehead. We were both breathing heavily, but lord, I didn't mind at all.

I closed my eyes, feeling our breaths even. "I've been wanting to do that ever since I saw you. Taking roll, I was just wanting to have a good first day, but God, as soon as I saw you, I just wanted to talk to you. You looked so cute, tiredness on your face and an oversized hoodie covering you—" I leaned up and kissed him again, tongue sliding against tongue. Sadly, he pulled away again. "I hate to break this up, but we have to be at school soon."

I glanced over at the clock, reading 6:15am in a bold red font. Glaring back at him, I said, "You are aware that school starts at 7:50 to 8, correct?"

He chuckled and buried his head in my neck. "Yes, Sean, I very much am. But teachers have to be there earlier. Plus, I think I have morning bathroom duty."

I groaned and moved my head over. "Can't you just say you had car problems and that you're friend had to come help fix it? I don't know, just make up something."

"My my, are you an impatient one," he laughed, lifting his head back up and placing a kiss on my nose. I rolled my eyes at him. "But fine, I will call and say that. I do need to drop you off at your house, we can't be seen in the morning together." I hummed in understanding before his lips landed back against mine.

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"You're mean sometimes, you know that?" I stated as we drove towards my house. My lips were numb and tingly, body feeling flushed and satisfied. The morning was eventful, to say the least — nothing too major had happened between us, Mark and I kept everything in our pants. But boy, what a good way to start a Wednesday.

"How so?" he inquired, head turning to give me a questioning glance. I couldn't leave any hickeys on him, due to the possibility of him being, you know, fired. But as for myself, I now have to wear my hoodie up in 90°F weather because my neck looks like it was beaten up.

"For starters, my neck looks like it was attacked by an angry beaver. Next to that, you wouldn't let me give you any hickeys, showing or covered."

"Well, you wouldn't let me make love to you, so I guess we're pretty even, aren't we?" He shot me a smile, as if knowing he won the argument. I huffed a piece of hair out of my face and sunk in my seat, looking out the window. Laughing, he placed a hand on my thigh and gave it a squeeze. "I'm just teasing. Listen, I'll make you a deal, okay?" I looked over at him, though his eyes were on the road. "Friday night, after school. Come over, and I'll allow you to do whatever you want to my body."

He turned the vehicle down my road, and he turned to give me a small smile. I narrowed my eyes. "You're just trying to get in my pants." He laughed and gave a small nod, and I joined his laughing. "Okay, yeah, you have a deal." We pulled into my driveway, changing the conversation. "I'll see you at school, we can discuss the details of this more later."

"What details? The details of us in bed together?" I shot him a glare, cheeks pink, which caused him to laugh. "Man, you're cute when you're grumpy. I like it." I rolled my eyes at him and opened the car door. Climbing out and grabbing my backpack, I gave him one last goodbye before closing the door.

He waves as he backed up and drove down he road towards school. By the time I reached my car, knowing I'd have to drive as my moms vehicle was already gone, my lips had finally gained feeling again. Sliding into the drivers seat, I poked my bottom lip softly.

Smiling, I leaned back in my seat and remembered the taste of Mark's lips.