For the rest of the day Y/n couldn't help but think about what Mr. Styles said and how he said it. Nothing could distract her from that thought. The last class of the day, Mr. Horan's was just as blurry as the the classes before, the only difference was that her anxiety levels had risen. She was terrified and excited about how close she was to seeing Mr. Styles again. As the bell rang Y/n nervously packed up her stuff, still unsure of what was about to happen. Mr. Horan curiously glanced at Y/n as she left the room. She accidentally caught his gaze and saw his yellow eyes fade to a dark green, mirroring her eyes. An unknown voice in her head begs her not to leave, but she shakes it off and leaves anyway.
The walk to Mr. Style's room is short, which doesn't giver her much time to think before entering. Y/n enters with a nervous smile on her face as she almost bows down to Mr. Style's shimmering and tall appearance. "Y/n, I'm glad you could make it." His voice, lower than usual, leave tremors up and down her spine." There's something I've been meaning to get off my chest" He whisks past Y/n to close the door behind her, creating a light breeze of cologne in her face."I didn't summon you after school to talk about your performance in class..." Y/n blushed and tilted her head down. Mr. Styles looks Y/n in the eyes and takes her by the waist, his grip urgent and demanding."I've had my eyes on you since day one...Y/n" He grumbles her name into her ear and kisses her neck. A euphoric feeling washes over her, causing her head to fall back and her waist to press up against his. Mr. Styles impatiently lifts her up by her ass and places her on a desk. Rough kisses travel from her neck to her chest as she feels Mr. Styles unbuttoning her shirt."Mr. Styles" Y/n lightly moans." Please, call me Harry" He says. Harry's voice, muffled between kisses. As Harry moves up to kiss her lips y/n looks down, she sees his pants getting tighter and she can feel a mass press up against her as he grinds into her pelvis. She wants him inside her. "Are you ready?" Harry says. Suddenly, there's a click of the door knob and a deep growl. Y/n snaps out of the trance and jolts her head over to Mr. Horan standing in the doorway, his eyes now red." Mr. H-" y/n squeaks before being interrupted."I told you not to leave!" Mr. Horan cries.
Mr. Horan's beastly cries fill y/n with guilt. Harry seems to be unshaken by the events, in fact a crooked smile starts to show on his face. Harry gets up and strolls over to Mr. Horan. Slowly, Harry lifts Mr. Horan's hands and squeezes them tight." Don't worry," He assured Mr. Horan," We can share her" Mr. Horan wipes up his tears and smirks devilishly. They both turn to face Y/n."Please, for us?" Mr. Horan begs, knowing that she'll say yes."M-Mr. Horan" y/n stutters." Now don't tell me you didn't feel it. We have a connection, Y/n." Y/n knew that and she couldn't help but blush. They both walk towards her with lustful intentions in their eyes. "So?" Says Harry. Them asking for consent is a big turn on for Y/n."Yes" she squeaks shyly. Mr. Horan excitedly leaps in for a kiss while Harry finishes unbuttoning her shirt. They both climb on to the table where Harry had put her. Mr. Horan continues kissing her, each one rougher with each second, as she feels his hand crawl up her stomach and unhook her bra. Simultaneously, Harry almost rips off her pants and his own. Harry gives Y/n a kiss on the belly before thrusting inside of her. Mr. Horan is turned on when they both moan at the same time and turns around to meet his lips with Harry's. Y/n hadn't realized that Mr. Horan had undressed completely until him and Harry decide to switch. Slowly, Y/n feels the gentle entry of Mr. Horan's dick, and the rough pleasure of Harry's tongue on her nipple. She can't believe that her first time is with two amazing guys at the same time. Just as Harry and Mr. Horan are about to switch again, Y/n climbs on top of them both and starts riding Harry and blowing Mr. Horan at the same time. She's never felt more alive. After hours of intimate fucking, they're all worn out. It's almost 3:00AM, but Y/n's not worried because tonight's hookup night for her mother which means she won't be back until noon. As the two boys slowly get dressed, Y/n ponders what just happened. Where have they been all my life? She asks herself. Y/n feels like a new person.
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Y/n's Quirky New Life
FanfictionY/n is a girl trying to get through high school. Everyone ignores her and never gives her the time of day. But Y/n's life completely changes after five handsome men become her new mysterious teachers.
