Septiplier SMUT shots

Teacher (PART4)

Marks POV

I followed Jack out, being as quiet as I physically could. I watched him hang his head and his back hitch as if he was crying.

I stopped short as he made a mad dart for the restrooms, dropping his things in the middle of the hallway.

I slowly walked into the restroom and heard sobbing. I checked under the stalls. Jack was the only one inside.

It took all of my will power not to pull him into my arms and apologize when he said that he wanted the old me back.

His sobs slowly subsided and I expected him to move, but he sat, completley still and stared at his high tops.

"He did say this is what he wanted right?" I thought to myself. I heard a sudden moan and I jumped, blushing.

I bit my lip and watched his back arch from under the stalls. His legs slid down to the floor and I caught his hand moving quickly up and down himself.

"Fuck... Mr. Fischbach m-more~" He moaned, making my eyes widen. I smirked and stood.

"So he does like it. I guess I can keep playing with him." I said once I was out. I was glad that I didn't hurt his feelings to much.

I didn't leave the outside of the restroom doors until I heard his final cry and the sound of his body slumping against the wall, exausted.

I walked back to my classroom and gathered my papers into stacks and placed them into the briefcase the district had provided.

"Mr. Fischbach?" My head shot up from my desk and I looked at the doorway. It was the principal.

"Hmm?" I said, standing up straight and leaning against the wall, crossing my arms and legs, going for a big mean teacher look.

"Are you capable of making sure the doors are locked?" She said, handing me the key. I nodded and refrained​ from saying "You forgot to look in the men's bathroom stupid."

She was one of those rare people who drove me insane with her stuck up looks and bitchy tone.

She walked off, flipping the lights as she went, her hips swinging. "Yuck." I said, rolling my eyes at her back.

I sat on the desk and sighed, my forearms on my thighs, looking around the classroom. I chuckled and shook my head.

"I can't wait for tomorrow." I said, crossing one ankle over the other. I loved teasing him. It was quite entertaining.