Out of this Class [Baldi x Reader]

Chapter 1 - Baldi

There it is, the kiss. The very moment that you've desired for the last two years. Baldi's ripe red lips wrap around your own in a wet passionate embrace. His tongue slides into your mouth and your saliva mixes together.

You stand there, in the empty classroom, holding each other closely and tightly. He pulls away, a look of lust entering into his eyes. Without a word, he slams you against the wall and restarts the kiss.

His hands slide down your back, tickling your spine and causing a shiver to shoot up it. Even with your clothes on, his hands feel like messengers from heaven. The lower they creep, the better it feels, until they take their place upon your rump.

"A fine cut of meat you've got there." he whispers in your ear before placing his lips upon your neck.

After a minute of ecstasy, his tongue rolling across the nape, he spins around. Now you're on top of him on the desk. He slides a ruler from the desk draw and stretches his arm out. 

Then his arm flexes, the ruler coming down upon your backside.

Except the sound of the ruler spanking your posterior is not one of wood against flesh, it's the raw sound of wood against wood.

You blink and are sucked from the world of pleasure you call the dream-space.

Baldi is standing in front of you, his red lips curled into a frown and eyebrows arched angrily towards you. His ruler is clasped firmly in his hand which had seemed so gentle in your dream-space, and the tip of the ruler is pushed onto the desk.

You look up at him submissively, "Sorry sir..." you say, moving your hand up to your neck which was in a state of ecstasy only moments ago. A wad of spit and paper is stuck to your nape. As your hand brushes against it, it falls to the floor and a snicker whispers through the students behind you.

Instead of offering an angered response, he whacks the desk again, causing you to flinch. He nods as a smile curls across his red lips and he moves back to the front of the class.

Mathematics is your favourite subject, it offers you a chance to see the teacher with which you reserve your most passionate desires.