16-"Not during school."

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Ash-

That Monday morning, as I walked into his office, I was greeted by his lips.

I push Keiynan off me after allowing the kiss to go on for some time. "We shouldn't do this right now," I tell him.

He wraps his arms around me. "Oh, but I want to so much." He whispers into my ear. He nibbles on the end, making me release a little whimper.

He reluctantly lets me go.

During class, it was hard to keep a fully discreet relationship.

There were constant glances being shared. He clearly favored me more than others, though he tried not to. Sometimes I was surprised nobody knew.

Knowing we were still unknown, I bit my lip whenever he looked at me. I did everything I could to arouse him, secretly enjoying the torture I put him through.

He sent me to get some supplies that we'd need for a set that day. That day I had been particularly, and persistently, trying to make him break.

I was in the supply closet, looking for a cardboard box that Keiynan had told me to look for. Well, during class it was still Professor Lonsdale.

Rummaging through the junk, I suddenly felt a warm breath on my neck, which was soon met with the lips I had learned to love. He pushed his leg against my body, his boner pressing against me. He sighed as he continued to trail wet kisses along my neck. Feeling his body against mine, I couldn't help but release a moan. I was in too much pleasure to stop him.

I still hadn't looked back at him before he pulled his lips away. "The things you do to me, Ash." I heard the familiar Australian voice, relaxing, yet causing me to tense. We were at school, for Christ's sake! This didn't stop him from connecting his lips back to my neck.

I finally found my words. "We shouldn't be doing this, Mr. Lonsdale. Especially not... not during school."

He chuckled, mixed with a slight sigh. "I just hope you haven't made any plans for after our work time." His words sent chills down my spine.

And just as fast as he was there, he was gone.

Nobody in class suspected a thing. I felt bad about not telling Nathan anything, but how could I?!

Needless to say, my focus was at a zero in the rest of my classes. Nathan noticed, but said nothing. At least, I don't think he said anything.

I stepped into his office for the second time that day, and, just like earlier, he practically pounced in me.

He pushed me up against the wall in the dark. "God, Ash, I swear I don't know how I didn't just kiss you right then and there in front of the whole class." He says.

I laugh, and switch our positions so he was against the wall. "Maybe because since you waited, you get this..." with a smirk he couldn't see, I press my lips against his neck. He instantly lets out a groan.

I run my hands over his abs as I simultaneously sucked on a soft spot behind his ear. He tried to hold it back, but Keiynan eventually released a moan.

I chuckled, pulling away. "That's enough for now, little one." I jokingly tell him.

But he wasn't done. He took my wrists in his hand, pinning them above my head, and pushing me back against the wall. "Oh? I'm the teacher, aren't I? And you... my little one... have a lot to learn..." he moved his mouth closer to my ear with the words, emphasizing that I was his. It made me happy for him to claim me.

We didn't actually get any work done that day. It was filled mostly with our tongues battling. And I wouldn't trade it for anything.

We were both out of breath by the time 5:00 hit, but that didn't stop us. We went to 5:15. 5:30. 5:45.

At 6:00 we finally stopped.

I walked to my dorm, trying to conceal my hard on. The hard on made by my teacher.

I was disheveled. My clothes were messy, as was my hair. I was panting and saliva was glistening on my body. I was stumbling, also, from my eyes trying to adjust to the light after spending so long in the dark office. My swollen lips were fixed into a smile, despite everything.

I was smiling because I had won. Sarah was defeated.

If only I knew how wrong that idea was.

If only I had took more time to take in his scent. His taste. His feel.

To plant it in my brain forever. To make sure he'd do the same with mine. To have Keiynan love me enough to do anything. Anything.

But, then we wouldn't have a story, would we?

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