An Unforgettable Class

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Exhausted. That's how I feel right now.

Our PE teacher Mr. Harry Styles (also known as the hottest teacher in our school) told us to run 3 laps.

His PE lessons will be the dead of me one day. They are so fucking tough. It's okay though, I can look at his beautiful face and body every week for two hours.

Once everyone is finally done we walk towards him.

"Okay, today we're going to play soccer." The boys cheer and all of the girls sigh, except for me.

"Brian and.... Matthew. You will be choosing the people you want on your team. Brian you pick a girl and a boy first, and then Matthew does the same, alright? You go on until everyone has been chosen."

"Okay uhh.. I choose Mitchell and (Y/N)." Brian says and I smile and walk towards him.

"Good choice." Mr. Styles says and smiles at me.

I look at him and return the smile.

I've always had the feeling that I was his 'favourite' or something. I have no idea why, but I honestly don't mind.

I'm not really into sports and stuff, but I just try and do my best as hard as I can. Maybe that's why? I don't even know.

We go to our goal and Brian tells us where we have to go.

••••••

*56 minutes later*

I'm running as fast as I can. Mitchell passes the ball to me, I run and kick it, trying to score, but the ball doesn't even come near the goal and I scream as I fall.

I try to stand up again until I feel my leg is hurting. Everyone is coming to me, asking if I'm okay.

"I'm fine!" I say.

I try to stand up again, and fall. "FUCK!" I yell, hoping Mr. Styles will help.

"Come on everyone, you can leave. I'll help her."

I look around, trying to find where the voice is coming from.

Everyone leaves and I see Mr. Styles standing in front of me. He runs his hand through his brown, messy hair.

"Are you okay?" He looks worried while he says it.

"I eh- I don't know. My leg really hurts, I don't think I'm able to walk." I lie. "Maybe you could take a look at?"

"Okay, I'll carry you inside."

He picks me up, bridal style, and I put my arms around his neck.

He really is beautiful from this close. He has the most gorgeous green eyes I have ever seen and he smells so good.

••••

He lays me down on his desk. "I'm going to get some ice for your leg, I'll be right back." he smiles and walks away.

I try to move my leg a little. It doesn't really hurt anymore. But I don't mind him touching it to see what's wrong with it.

He comes back empty-handed, "I'm sorry. Everything was gone, does it still hurt?" he closes the door, locks it, and walks over to me.

"Eh a little, but I don't think I need ice. It's fine." I smile.

He nods and stands in front of me.

"Okay.." he says and puts his hands on my leg. He massages it a little. "Does this hurt?"

"No, a little higher." I say and I blush.

He looks at me and notices I'm blushing. He smirks and keeps going higher until his hands reach my panties.

I bite my lip, letting him know I want more.

He plays with my panties a little before he spreads my legs. I smile and bite my lip as he does it.

"This is your last class for today right?" he says and I nod.

"Good.." he smirks.

He takes off my panties, crawls on top of his desk while staring at me and his head disappears under my skirt.
I gasp as I feel him kissing my inner thighs.

"Mhm Mr. Styles." I moan quietly.

I bite my lip, trying not to scream from the pleasure as I feel his tongue on my clit.

"Please, you can call me Harry." he says, "Hmm you're so wet."
I moan by his words.

I gasp as I feel his finger inside of me now instead of his tongue, and he smiles at my reaction.

After a while he stops and crawls on top of me, in between my legs. He starts kissing my neck while holding my face with one hand and massaging my breast with the other. As we kiss he moves his crotch against mine and I feel his length through his pants against my crotch, making me want more.

He takes off my shirt and bra slowly, revealing my breasts. "You are so beautiful" he moans and starts licking my sensitive nipples. I feel his hands roam over my body as he kisses my breasts. "Mmh I want you so bad" he moans in my ear. I flip us over and I take his pants off. I can see his length through his underwear. It's so big.

I take off his underwear slowly, grab his hard dick and put it in my mouth. I move my head up and down, making him moan my name. "Fuck (Y/N), I've wanted you for so long."

He grabs my ass and pulls me onto him and I gasp as I feel his dick inside of me. I move up and down, moaning while he massages my breasts. He bites his lip, "Hmm you're so fucking tight". I smile and as I'm moving up and down, I come closer to him, kissing his neck.

He takes that opportunity to flip us over so that he is on top right now. I gasp by his actions. He breaths heavily as he quickens his pace. He slams into me and slowly moves out of me repeatedly. He curses under his breath. I wrap my arms loosely around his neck to pull him closer to me. He kisses my neck and sucks on my spot, surely leaving a mark.

"God, you feel so good inside of me." I breathe and he groans.

"It feels fucking amazing to be inside of you." he moans loudly.

That was to hottest sound I have ever heard.

"Mhm, you're so sexy."

My breathing becomes more uncontrollable and heavy. I moan as he quickens his pace even more.

"Come for me baby." he groans. "Say my name."

"Harry.." I moan repeatedly. "Harry..!"

"FUCK (Y/N)!"

He thrusts into me one more time and we both moan loudly as we come.

He kisses my neck, gets up and sits in his chair, panting as he does it.
I stare at him while I put on my clothes and I see him smile at me.
"You were great" he says in a raspy voice. I blush and bite my lip.

He bends over to take his pants from the ground and puts them on. I follow him to the door and he unlocks it.

"Your next PE class is next week right?". I nod and blush, thinking about what just happened. "Okay good, I'll see you then." He smirks and winks.

I come closer, put my mouth next to his ear and whisper "I can't wait, Mr. Styles". I see him smirk and I turn around to walk away. As I'm walking he slaps my ass and I turn around to see him wink at me.
I return the smirk and walk away, shaking my hips.

This really was an unforgettable class.

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