Chapter 19

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"I don't see you as a child." He mumbled against my lips which I hadn't even realised had been moving against his as my back pressed against the wall.

I also didn't realise when my hands had come up to his hair. "I say stupid shit sometimes." He continued but didn't stop his kisses in between. I barely even remembered what we were arguing about when his hands gripped either side of my neck pulling me into him. "I'm sorry." He breathed again but I only nodded and surprised myself because when he pulled away I pulled him back.

I wanted him closer. I had never felt like this before, he pressed himself into me harder into the door and I was very grateful for the white skirt, the one he said he found my sexy in, as he lifted just one of my legs up his waist. I couldn't control the noise that came from my mouth when I felt him press into me. "Fuck." He breathed and pressed himself into me again. My grip in his hair got tighter when his lips came down to my neck.

"Daniel." I breathed a sentence with no end and before I could say anything else he pulled me away from the wall and spun me around, pushing back away from the door.

Although my back soon hit another wall and when he groaned again into my mouth I lost all composure. Nothing but instinct took over as I started pulling at his t-shirt. I wanted him. I wanted him to release the pressure building inside of me. A pressure I had never felt this strongly but was suddenly getting angry at. I wanted it gone. I wanted him to take it away.

He discarded his t-shirt and pulled me from the wall again to start pushing me down the hallway. I barely registered any of it. I registered his hands everywhere on my body and his lips on mine. Then his teeth grazing my neck and his tongue on my shoulder. "If you need me to stop, tell me now." He growled against my neck just as the back of my legs hit his bed.

I just shook my head and let him push me down on the soft bed. "You want this?" He breathed as he slowly started to climb on top me, giving me the perfect opportunity to stop him. I just nodded.

"I want this." I breathed and as soon as the words came out, his hands were up under my skirt. I made so many unrecognisable noises as his mouth started to travel down from my neck. As he pulled the pink vest from my body.

My hands couldn't get to enough places on his body so I started to undo his jeans and suddenly felt his chest rumble on top of mine. His hands left my legs and suddenly my arms were pinned down. "Slow down." He mumbled against my lips. "I want to make sure you enjoy this."

I did enjoy it. I enjoyed it more than I ever could have imagined. I enjoyed every single time he kissed me. Every time I felt like our bodies couldn't get any closer. Every breath on my neck or face. Every time he said my name or checked that I was okay. I enjoyed the silence now where only our breathing could be heard in the room. As my head rested half on a pillow and half on the arm he had snuck underneath me.

"If I knew our first fight would end like this. I would started one a lot sooner." He mumbled making me laugh. "I'm serious." He chuckled and moved from his position, taking his arm back to prop his head up on a fist. "I might have to be an idiot more often." He sighed, his fingers coming to my face to pick a strand of hair to play with. "I was an idiot. I should never speak to you like that."

I shook my head and turned on my side to face him fully. Keeping the duvet tight to my body. "It's okay. I was being stubborn too. I'm choosing to be with you, I can't keep questioning your motives." He smiled in response, his free hand slipping under the duvet and landing on my hip.

"While I'm still getting used to the dynamics of how a relationship works. I'm pretty sure after that, I have the right to call you, my girlfriend." My smile was obviously answer enough as he leant down and kissed me again. Slower than he was kissing me before. His tongue not coming out this time to connect with mine. He pecked my lips multiple times before he finally pulled away. "As much as I'm ready to go again."

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