The Hot Coach

7. Sleep over

Damon

It took everything in me to not climb on top of her and make her mine when I threw her on my bed. My black shirt rides up her thighs perfectly when she scoots to the edge of the bed. I just had to walk closer. She starts stuttering and it's so fucking cute.

I chuckle as I walk closer and look down between us. Her legs are parted slightly.

Not enough.

I push my hand against her leg, they open up for me and I step in between them. I can see the outline of her black panties and I smirk at her, her eyes are following my hand trailing over her tan thighs. I use my other hand to lift her chin and she tilts her head back as she looks into my eyes.

If I didn't know any better I'd say her pretty little eyes are begging me to fuck her.

I lean down and test the waters to see how she reacts. Before I can make a move I feel a hand press against my neck and my lips are smashed onto hers. I don't hesitate to move my hands from her thighs and wrap them around her waist and scoot closer to her as she wraps her legs around my waist.

I can't help myself. I place my hands under her ass and lift her up before placing her back in the bed, making sure I don't squash her as I hover over her and balance myself on my knees. I move my lips down from her, to her chin, her jaw and then her neck as my hands caress her thighs.

"D-Damon?" She says breathlessly and I hum against her hot skin.

"Slow down." As soon as she says that I tear myself away from her and stand up. She sits up in a hurry and my eyes widen as I realize what I just did. To my fucking student. She bites her swollen lip and looks down at her legs as I close my eyes and cover my head with my hands.

Elle

He starts pacing around his room and I quickly pull his shirt down, over my thighs and close my legs.

I look down at the floor, not really sure what to do. I feel so stupid. Shit's going to be so weird between us now. This is my teacher.

"I'm sorry." I whisper, not looking up but I hear him stop pacing the room. I hear him sigh before I feel a dip next to me in the bed.

"Maybe I should go home." I begin to climb off the bed but his large hand grabs my wrist.

"Don't go home!" I look up at him to see a sheepish look on his face so I just nod and adjust the way I'm sitting to face him, crossing my legs and pulling the shirt over my thighs again.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry I did that too. I wasn't thinking. It was completely inappropriate and I won't do it again." I nod though I'm a little bummed inside.

"Unless you want me to of course." I continue nodding not fully processing what he said for a few more seconds.

"What?" I let out a breathy laugh as I look up at him to see that look back in his eyes. Replacing the sheepish look is a handsome smirk.

Unsure of what to say I groan and throw myself back on the bed dramatically making him laugh before he does the same and we both look up at the ceiling not saying anything.

"I can move to the floor if you want." His head turns towards me.

"No, you're fine." I turn my body towards him and place my arm under my head. Our eyes meet and I don't bother to look away.

"Are you okay?" He asks and he mimics my position.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"I don't know. I was kind of forward with you. I thought maybe it made you feel uncomfortable."

"No." I smile  and shake my head.

"I know I shouldn't have done that-" I interrupt him.

"You didn't do it, I did it." 

"But I initiated it." He reasons and I just shrug.

"It's not like I didn't want it." I mumble to myself mostly but he smirks so I know he heard me.

"I'm serious Elle. I really shouldn't have done that, but..." he stops himself and gets quiet but I know what he means. I just feel this attraction towards him and I know he feels the same way now.

"It's okay. I know." I nod and he offers me a small smile. He just stays looking at me for a minute and it makes me feel a little bit awkward. I'm not used to people staring at me face to face so I look away.

He chuckles and I just turn on my back so I'm looking up at his ceiling.

"This is crazy." I say as I'm really thinking about our situation.

He sighs and sits up, "I know."

"But like a good crazy." I turn and look at him now with a smile on my face and he looks down at me. I get on my knees and sit in front of him on the bed. I decide to be bold and I inch closer to him in our sitting positions.

"Why are you doing?" He smirks but I can tell I catch him by surprise when I lean down and kiss him because his hands stay in the air for a few moments before they place themselves on my hips. He adjusts himself and gets on his knees too so we're in the same position. I hold onto his shoulders as he places a knee between my thighs making my legs spread slightly as I moan into the kiss.

Using his hands he pulls me even closer so we're chest to chest and I can feel every ripple of his stomach against mine. I press myself against his chest and he growls against my mouth making me smile as he pulls away. Our foreheads are touching and it's quiet except for the sound of our heavy breathing.

He looks at me as he brings a hand between us and rubs my lower lip with his thumb while his other hand lingers on my hip. His hands feel amazing and I never want them off of my body.

I hold onto the hand that he has on my face as he traces circles on my lips.

"Do you think you'll regret this in the morning?" I whisper as he looks from my lips to my eyes.

"Not one bit." He shakes his head, "do you?" I shake my head too.

"No."

He removes his thumb and I bite my lower lip. He moves his leg from between mine and I throw myself back in his bed. I sigh and smile to myself but giggle when I see he hasn't moved and is looking down on me.

"What?" I tilt my head and look up at him and he chuckles and throws himself down next to me.

"I thought you were shy." I feign shock and nudge his left shoulder with my right shoulder.

"I am!" He laughs and shakes his head.

"It didn't seem like it when you practically attacked me!" I gasp making him laugh harder.

"I did not attack you! You kissed me first." I cross my arms and he uncrosses them grabbing my left arm  and turning my body towards his so we're facing each other and I giggle.

"I couldn't help myself." He looks into my eyes now and we stop laughing but he still has that sexy smirk on his face. He pulls my body flush against his as he looks down between us. "Have you seen how fucking hot you look in my t-shirt?" He whispers.

His breath against my ear and the deep sound of his voice sends chills down my spine and I feel drunk again.

He thinks I'm hot.

I shake my head and look down at his bare chest, placing me hand on his right pec. I can feel my body relaxing now and my eyelids get heavy.

"You getting sleepy pretty girl?" I nod my head and he pulls me closer.

"Goodnight Elle."

I cuddle into his chest for warmth and he rubs my back underneath his t-shirt until I fall asleep.