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Mr. Winchester

This is smut!!! If you don't like don't read thanks this is also based as if I'm the reader sooo yeah -M xx

What can happen in 9 weeks?

Apparently a lot can happen in 9 weeks, now here you are at your first half term in year 10 doing something you said you wouldn't do several days ago.

Your in the back of Mr. Winchester's class straddling him both naked. He pulls you flush against him, your bare chests pressed together as Sam thrusts up into you, over and over, your mixed moans fillings the empty classroom, anyone could walk past and catch you but neither of you care.

It all stared 9 weeks ago when your English teacher wanted to see you after class.

*9 weeks ago*

"Miss Y/S/N, can I see you for a moment please" you look at your best friends Gina and Chloe and nod letting them know you'll meet them later. "Yes sir?" You ask stopping in front of his desk. "Y/N, you can call me Sam and I was wondering if you're busy this weekend, I need some help grading papers and since you basically co taught the class this term, I only see it fitting that you help grade their essays".

You were Mr. Winchester's helper this term, you mainly wanted positives to go on the school trip to Nando's more that anything, you weren't the only one that applied for it, it's no secret he's the most attractive teacher in the school so every girl in his class applied, however he chose you.

"I was planning on getting drunk and snorting coke in the girls bathroom at this club but I guess I'll have to miss" you shrug, the sarcasm oozing off your words. "Great, here tomorrow at 6pm, I'll order you pizza" he smiles. " I'll see you then" you wink as you back away, you turn around and head for the classroom door.

Back at the social space you barely had time to put your bag down and say hi before Gina and Chloe were bombarding you with questions.
"What did sexy sir want?"
"He needs help grading papers tomorrow, that's all and please stop calling him that"
"Yeah grading papers, sure that's all he wants"
"Oh here we go"
For the past couple weeks they've been telling you how they think Sam wants you and that he has a crush on you, it escalated when you became his helper, they kept saying out of everyone he chose you and that it had to mean something, " Maybe it's just because I'm actually the only one smart enough to be his helper, guys?" you finally said after they began to go into conspiracy theory mode.

"All we're saying is we wouldn't be surprised if he made a move and if he does we want details on everything"

6pm the next day finally arrived and you made your way to Sam room, it was in J block so it wasn't that hard to find from the school entrance.

"Oh hey, come on in, I was just ordering the pizza" he moved aside festering for you to come in. This isn't your first time staying after with Sam you've been here a total of 3 times so far, he likes to stay later to work, he says his house is for comfort not work and he likes to just get things done.

You slip your coat off at the door and take a seat next to his desk, your eyes widen when you see the amount of essays sitting on his desk.

"I know, it's a lot" he says walking over and sitting next to you " not a single student forgot to hand in their essay" " we should get started then, I want to make a dent before the pizza gets here" " your class pile is in front of you" You pick up the first one and start reading, you quickly glance at Sam and see him doing the same.

You had read and graded only 3 essays when the pizza arrived, Sam ordered your favourite which you thanked him for and when your were finished he offered you a drink from the mini fridge under his desk so you gladly accepted and went back to the pile.