5sos & 1d Smut

Louis-Mr. T

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"You're despicable, Y/N!" My friend Havana, laughs at me. Her brown eyes showing a glint in them as giggle leave her lips.

"But you can't say he isn't hot!" I laugh too, looking across the lunch room to see Mr. Tomlinson juggling oranges for the admiring female students around him. He looked obviously oblivious to their motives, but I wasn't. They wanted him. I wanted him. And This is only going to go one way. Mine. "Then you better make it fast girl. I see them other girls sweating him." Havana laugh, her Queens, New York accent making what she said even funnier."Are you sure you're not from '93? I got this Vana." I laugh, I had Mr. T tomorrow. He taught my psych class, I'm in grad school to become a Social Psychology Professor with a PhD.When I walked into the test room the next day I wore a short navy blue circle skirt, white tank top, with a blue-red tartan plaid flannel around my waist, and low top leather navy converse with cute lacy socks with my hair down."Hey, Mr. T." I wave, as I sit down at the table. The test room is a small little lounge behind a one sided mirror. He turns around laying his gorgeous blue eyes on me."Hello, (Y/N) you're looking particularly sweet today." He squints his eyes, you can't get anything past him..ugh."Am I sweet or are you just saying that so I can act for our test subjects today?" I cocked an eyebrow, pretending as if I didn't see his suspicious glare on me."You've caught me red-handed! Damn it!", He laughs and comes closer to me, pulling an eyelash off my cheek. "Make a wish sweet girl." He whispers softly.My heart falls to my feet as my (Y/C/E) eyes meet his pale finger. I blow softly and bite my lip after, soon my classmates rush in the room.I move away as soon as possible and scoot my chair down.***************************************************************************The rest of the class was a blur as we tested the restraint of your test subject to not touch the money...but they did and the got shocked.This is my favorite test.When class ends I grab my things and get ready to leave but Mr. Tomlinson stops me and strides over to the door closing it softly. "What did you wish for?" He takes my hand into his and leads us back to the table."The usual...less student loan debt." I laugh, trying to make the conversation more light and easy. What in the hell are you doing??? Stop acting so innocent! You know you want him to bang you until you see- I stop my thought there, I don't need Mr. T to feel the heat on my cheeks."Be real with me..can you do that for a moment?" He smiles at me, but I can see how his eyes darken for a moment."I wished for someone to engage in sexual acts with me.." I mumble, SEXUAL ACTS?! Stop sounding like a motherfucking nun!! "No need to be so professional, (Y/N). I know a pretty little thing like you likes to be fucked. Not made love to. Who's the lucky guy?" His grin turns wicked, He knows. He knows."You." I look to my feet and before I know it I'm sitting on the table with Mr. Tomlinson standing between my legs."Say it again, like you mean it. I don't like to be bullshitted (Y/N)." He breathes on my neck and places kisses at the crook."You- you Mr. Tomlinson." I moan softly,"Louis.", He comes back to my eyes and and kisses my lips roughly, as if he'd been waiting for this as long as I had.They felt so skilled against mine as he slipped his expert tongue into my mouth and together our tongues form a delicate tango. I felt his hand place itself on the small of my back and I arched it so I could press my chest against his.I kicked off my shoes and pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his oh-so-nice chest & arms that were very ink-clad.Who knew Mr. T- Louis was the type?"We don't have very long babygirl, my next class is coming in soon." He whispered and quickly disposed me of the rest of my clothing while I did the same for him.He laid me down against the table and positioned his hard cock at my wet core. I stroked his shaft as he did this, feeling the veins pulsating in my hand. I swiped off his pre-cum with my thumb and sucked on it while looking in to his deep-set blue eyes."Fucking tease." He growled and pounded inside me, earning a scream from my lips."Do you know what you do to me wearing those short skirts and tight tank tops?" He spoke into my ear as our hips met each others with each thrust."Fuck! Louis!" I moan uncontrollably loud as he give me no mercy, but the pain feels like heaven.He leans up and grabs my thighs shoving his cock inside me teasingly slow now, but his force doesn't fade."So." Thrust."Fucking." Thrust. "Tight."He thrusts in me once more, back to going fast like before.I writhe and wriggle under his strong body, not being able to hold my orgasm anymore."I-I'm coming!","Me too babe."We reach our highs together as our chest meet with each giving breath. "You're my sweet girl now." He says, placing a chaste kiss on my lips."All yours." I smile, giggling like an idiot.We clean each other up and get dressed and I walk out, but before I do I pick an eyelash off of him gently and say,"Make a wish.","It's already come true sweetheart." He laughs and kisses my cheek before sending me out.