Jerrie One Shots

Your Short Skirt (g!p smut)

Perrie bounces her knee under the desk, biting at her bottom lip as she eyes the clock - it seems to be moving at a glacial pace. The ringing and the rest of the students darting out can't come soon enough with her growing boner under the cover of her book and desk. Did her teacher really have to wear such a short skirt today?

She blows out a breath of relief and slaps her book shut when the bell goes off shrilly. Jade begins wiping the homework off the board when she feels that all of her students are gone, shifting at an intense gaze she feels upon her. She turns back to face who was left of her students, eyebrows shooting up in surprise at the sight of her top student and, quite honestly, her favorite.

"Perrie! Did you need something?"

Perrie clears her throat and abruptly averts her eyes when Jade addresses her, stacking her papers and books sloppily and drawing them toward herself as she stands, keeping them carefully covering her groin as she makes her way slowly up toward the front of the room.

"Uh, no, I was just...lost in thought. You know."

"Of course." Jade smiles warmly at Perrie, nodding in understanding.

She does, however, step closer, eyebrows furrowing lightly in concern.

"You have been losing focus in class, however. Is everything alright?"

Perrie takes a soft breath, her eyes darting down toward Jade's skirt of their own accord at the mention of her loss of focus. She mentally curses the source of her distraction and quickly brings her gaze away from her teacher's legs, licking her lips once and absently moving closer.

"Yeah, everything's fine. Sort of."

"Sort of?" Jade feels her cheeks flush ever so slightly at her student's wandering gaze, but decides not to comment.

"You know you can always talk to me if you need anything, Perrie."

"Right." She half-chuckles at this, glancing down briefly and smirking at her own mental response, deciding her horniness is definitely getting to her at this point.

She speaks up after a moment, mostly truthfully, waving a hand but keeping her books in place.

"It's just...teenage hormone stuff, you wouldn't understand anymore."

She winks playfully, then winces at herself.

"Are you calling me old, Perrie?" Jade asks with a light laugh, tilting her head to the side as her lips curled into a playful smile.

"Oh, of course not, I'm just calling you not a teenager, which, trust me, is a good thing."

She raises both eyebrows and feigns a horrified face at the thought of her classmates, shaking her head with a soft smile afterward.

Jade's laughter bubbles out before she could help it.

"If you insist." She gives her student an encouraging smile.

While Perrie was one of the top students, she didn't want her best student to be distracted.

"But really.. You can talk to me for anything."

Perrie clears her throat and nods once, shuffling herself at once closer to her teacher and the door, so her movements could be interpreted innocently, and takes a breath.

"I'm really sure that's not quite true, but, um, thanks."

Jade is only briefly aware of their growing proximity, soon pressing into the edge of her desk.

"You're more than welcome, Perrie. Is that all?"

Perrie takes a soft breath at this, trying her hardest to think of something more to say. While it's torture on her friend to keep it up this long without taking care of it, leaving all the sights and sounds Jade has to offer is becoming less and less appealing the longer they talk.