~ Bayli's P.O.V ~
I've been living at a motel for the past five months, paying my stay with money that I gather either preforming on the streets or working as cashier at hot topic. but there's a bright side! Gerard is tutoring me after school. the best part? we've been getting closer.
see, it may not be the type of "Closer" that I want, but its closer. he treats me as an equal, not a student or a sixteen year old fan. yeah, the big one-six. I turned 16 about a month ago. its may now, and we get out for summer vacation today.
its also the last day I get to see Gerard. I'm on my way to the west wing now, seeing as everyone got a half day off for summer vacation, I'm headed to Gerard's class to say bye.
as I went to walk in, he started out and bumped into me spilling coffee on me. cold coffee. with a squeal of "HOLY SHIT THAT'S NOT COFFEE, WAY, THAT'S ICED WATER!" he jumped what had to be ten feet in the air. shuffling forward, I grumbled "I came to say goodbye, and you throw coffee on me. thanks, Gerard." he blushed and said "Sorry! really sorry! come on get into the class room, let me help!"
he grabbed my bag from me and then led me into the class. grab in some napkins, I tenderly rubbed at my black parade jacket. he walked forward all of the sudden, and grabbed my hands.
"don't rub. dab." he dabbed at my collarbones and shoulders, attempting to avoid my boobs. then he stopped and grabbed my chin. slowly lifting my gaze, he smiled down at me.
"you're fucking beautiful when you blush. and..." he slowly backed me up against the door. he gripped my wrists and pressed them above my head "...You're intelligent, and amazing. I've never heard someone play guitar as wonderfully as you."
his breath rushed down my neck in a soft chuckle, causing my knees to quake. "You know...I fin it sexy when you wear MCR band merch, you should wear a few of my shirts, Bayli." he pressed his Crotch-atis maximus against me, causing me to bite back a moan.
"and...you are my by far favorite student..." his hand slid down my body and then I heard a soft 'click'.
He locked the door.
suddenly I was yanked off my feet. he was kissing my neck and practically carrying me to the desk, roughly shoving me onto it. I heard a soft jingle and realised it was his belt. he tugged up my skirt, then stopped. both of us panting, and him towering over me, he gazed into my eyes. "You sure?" he mumbled. I bit my lip an nodded.
"Don't bite your lip, Bayli. I wanna do that."
he slammed his lips against mine and bit my Lower lip, causing me to gasp and he slid his tongue in my mouth. I didn't even fight, I just let him explore my mouth. suddenly, cold air washed over my hips and warm hands replaced my underwear. he dragged his hands down my hips, making sure his thumb "accidentally" brushed in between my legs causing me to arch my back an moan against his lips. he pulled away to catch his breath and I realised that I seriously needed air to. gasping, I felt him unzip his pants against me. he pulled out his "right hand man" and roughly whirled me around so that my back was to him. he slid his hands up my shirt and nipped at the skin on my neck. moaning, I pressed myself against him.
"Please...hurry Gerard..." I felt him smirk. his hands left my body and then soon returned, but with a red silk tie in them. he tied my hands together and then hiked my skirt up. I felt myself tremble beneath his touch.
slowly, I felt him press into me. he jerked his hips once, slamming me into the desk, once again causing me to moan loudly. he pulled all the way out to his tip, then shoved back into me with another forceful grunt. he did this over an over, and finally slammed into my G-spot, causing me to scream his name, an vice versa, an for both of us to climax, and then he pulled out, then whirled me around. he pressed his forehead against mine, and we stayed like that for about twenty minuets just panting, kissing every now and then.
I felt him put his hands on my shoulders.
"On your knees." he growled playfully in my ear. I did as told, slowly sinking to my knees, face to face with his stuff. he raised an eyebrow down at me, and leaned against the desk. "Well? go for it, Bay." swallowing, I slowly leaned forward, and when his hands gripped my hair and he swore then moaned my name, I knew that i wasn't alone
my family or friends or classmates might not want me, but I know for a fact, Gerard does.
So we continued to pleasure each other for almost three hours. finally, I pulled my underwear back on, and he zipped then buckled his pants back up. "He pulled me in for another kiss and then pulled away to fix my sex hair.
"Damn. that was wild." he whispered. I laughed and he chuckled.
Squeezing my butt, he muttered "See you again next Wednesday, Bayli."
He strode out the room with a sassy flick of the hair, and left me standing there. Breathless and on a high on a drug that you just can't buy. Holy Frick Frack.
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(A/N ok so I hope y'all enjoyed (Especially Bayli lol tis the season) so imma go now and KIK TeacherGerard back, kbai.
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