I am warning you now this is a student/teacher fanfic. if you don't like them don't read it. It will contain smut but I will tell you when we get there and there will be some bad language. I do not own Benedict (As much as I would love to say that I do) Beth is my own character, just because using my own name gets boring. Enjoy.
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock which instantly plays Kiss FM. I pulled myself out of bed and pulled on my clothes, I chose a pair of stonewash skinny jeans and a red strappy top, I pulled my cropped leather jacket over the top and pulled on my dark red converse. I pulled my long brown hair up into a messy bun, I just need it out of my face. When I got downstairs I grabbed a piece of toast out of the rack and ran out of the door. I was late. Shit. I was told on Friday that we have a new English teacher. I had double English today, 1st and 2nd. great the teacher is going to kill me.
I arrived and knocked on the door. "Enter". I walked into the room to see a young male teacher sat at the desk. He was gorgeous, high cheekbones, black hair slicked back and beautiful eyes. I couldn't decide what colour they were, they were blue with flecks of gold and green. I moved over to my desk, so I could sit with my friend Natalie. I never took my eyes off him nor he with me, as I moved across the room the colours in his eyes seemed to change as the light changed. "Care to tell me why you are late to MY lesson." His voice was so deep, baritone. He did seem a bit of an arse though.
"Sorry sir, I overslept."
"Okay, I will let you off, but just this once. Sit." I sat down in my seat. As he turned to write on the board I turned to Natalie.
"Nat. Who is he?"
"That, is Mr Cumberbatch."
"Miss, do you mind not speaking in my class. This is your last warning." he said turning to me.
"Sorry sir." I apologised looking down at my desk. He handed out the assignment and told us all what we had to do. English was my best subject so I finished it early, I turned to Nat, "hey Nat. You done?" I whispered.
"Miss. I gave you two warnings, see me after school. As you feel such a defiance for the rules, I will take your phone too"
"But Sir I-"
"Phone. Now. Please." I reluctantly handed him my new iPhone. "Name"
"Beth, Beth Cole."
"Well, Miss Cole. I will be seeing you in detention."
The rest of the lesson went without a hitch. I went to collect my phone at the end of the lesson, it was unlocked and set to contacts. I scrolled through finding a new contact. Benedict. I turned to Mr Cumberbatch who just winked at me. I walked out of the class and to my next lesson. The other lessons went well, nothing exciting happened. The final bell rung and I made the walk back to my English classroom.
I walked into the room to find Mr Cumberbatch sat back in his chair, his feet up on the table, his tie untied but still hung around his neck, his shirt with the two top buttons unbuttoned. He went from gorgeous and sophisticated to hot and quite sexy. No I cannot call a teacher sexy. He turned to see me stood in the doorway. I tucked my shirt into my skirt and walked over to him as he gestured for me to enter.
He stood up and walked over to me, without saying a word he pulled my hair out of its bun and watched it fall over my shoulders. He brushed the stray strands of hair out of my face. I flicked my phone open to contacts and showed him the contact saved in my phone. "Why?" I asked.
"I don't give my number out willy nilly to any student . Only the ones that catch my eye. You caught my eye." He played with the strands of hair that fell over my shoulders. He leaned his head in towards the crook of my neck, his breath fanning against my skin. "You attract me." The words sent shivers down my spine.
He pulled back and looked me in the eye. He then leaned in and brushed his lips against mine, only lightly, just a touch. He pulled back "I am sorry I shouldn't have done that."
"No it's fine" Again he pulled me up to him, this time he deepened the kiss. He placed his hand on the small of my back, I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling on it slightly letting him know that I wanted him. I earned a small groan by doing this. His tongue pressed against my lips asking for entrance which I willingly granted. His tongue explored every inch of my mouth. He walked me backwards pressing me against the wall, his hands move up and cupped my face pulling me ever closer to him. We finally pulled back breathlessly. "Sir please."
"It's Benedict for you darling." He said as he pulled us together again.
"We should go. You need a lift home?"
"Yeh thanks, I mean I wouldn't want you to go out of your way."
"No, no I would insist on the fact. I wouldn't want a beautiful girl like you walking home alone." he said as he showered my neck with light kisses. He walked me to his car. A black Mercedes. We drove to my house in silence. When I got out he grabbed my hand "If you ever need anything just ask, you have my number."
"thank you Sir. um I mean Benedict" I walked into the house, and watched and waved as Benedict drove off. "Mum, I'm home!"
