ρʅҽαʂҽ ɱҽ [21+] J.J.K.

You walked into the loud classroom environment, already tired of school. It was the first day of classes, and as a senior you were ready to get the fuck out of here. But that would take time..

Looking around, you sat at the very back, right next to the window. You don't know why you were like this, shy and very kept to yourself. Sighing loudly, you closed your eyes, leaning your head on your desk. knock knock You look up to a person staring angrily at you. You scoffed, asking, "Um, yes?" They stood there a while before finally saying, "This is my seat". You laughed, didn't mean to, but you did. The person tried pushing your shoulder, which was something you were not going to deal with. Immediately pushing them back, harder. You heard the student fall down, hitting one of the desks.

You didn't really care, this was your spot seeing as you sat there first. The professor walked in hearing the commotion. "What's going on?" You looked at the professor, unbothered. His eyes finally fell on you.

Mr. Jeon's P.O.V.
I looked at the girl who had seemed to cause all of this commotion. Her dark hair contrasting with her milky white skin. I stared at her for a while, before I realized I had to punish her in some sort of way. I called her out, my voice dark and somewhat gruff, "You.. What's your name?" Her eyes seemed to scan me all over, before a smirk played on her lips. "Call me Mrs. Jeon..." She winked, smirking to herself. The whole class seemed to break into a fit of laughter, my eyebrows furrowing angrily. "Look, this is not some sort of joke. You're staying after class." I turned around ready to finally start the lesson.

°After Class° [Y/N's P.O.V.]

About to walk out of class, Mr. Jeon grabbed my wrist pulling me back inside, quite harshly. I scoff, releasing myself, rubbing my sensitive skin softly. "You can't fucking touch me like that".. He smirked, his eyes scanning my body. I coughed awkwardly, causing him to look back up at me. [outfit:]

"So what am I gonna do? Stay here and think about my mistakes?" He chuckled, shaking his head, saying, "Oh no.. We're going to do something much more fun.. Mrs. Jeon.." My eyes widened slightly. "Mr. Jeon.." He slowly pushed me back onto his desk, my hands gripping the edge of the desk weakly. He slowly pressed his lips against my neck, his warm breath sending shivers down my spine. I moaned from the impact, his lips softly nibbling at my flesh, a few unintentional moans slipping past my lips.

Mr. Jeon pulled back, his eyes roaming all over my body. I cowered slightly, intimidated by him, the sexual tension only growing larger. He chuckled, beginning to unbutton his shirt, his seemingly soft skin coming to view. My mouth hung slightly agape, his strong biceps and toned body making me almost drool, the familiar liquid slowly seeping onto my panties. I continued to stare, my mind completely blank, my hand slowly reaching under my skirt, aching for my touch.. His touch.. Mr. Jeon eyed my actions carefully, a smirk plastered on his pink lips, his hands slowly beginning to unbuckle his pants. I looked at the large bump that pressed against his tight slacks, my pussy growing wetter at the idea of him being inside me, filling me up.

His booming voice brought me back to reality, my fingertips slightly soaked from my previous actions. I stared at him, my cheeks flaming red. "Y/N, please be patient.." I nodded, my hands falling back to my sides, my cunt only growing needier as the seconds ticked by. He continued to eye me, stepping closer, his hands gripping my hips roughly. Mr. Jeon fiddled with the fabric, pulling it down completely, a cold breeze brushing over my flesh, goosebumps slowly surfacing. I inhaled a sharp breath, his length poking in between my legs. He leaned down slightly, whispering, "What's wrong Mrs. Jeon? Feeling bold now..?" He pried my panties off, his fingers immediately slipping inside me, my insides spreading due to his long fingers. I let out a soft moan, my head leaning back. He pressed his body closer to mine, his fingers only going deeper, his thumb softly flicking my clit, choked sobs slipping past my throat. Despite my bold appearance, I was quite innocent. The pleasure Mr. Jeon provided me with was like nothing I had ever felt, my insides ready to erupt from his actions. I panted softly, an unfamiliar knot growing in my belly. He continued pumping inside me, my moans only growing weaker.

Soon enough, I felt my knees grow slightly weak, my juices flowing out of me and onto Mr. Jeon's fingers, his pumping slowly ceased to a stop. He pulled his wet fingers out, forcefully pushing them into my mouth, I sucked obediently, the taste of my pussy staining my taste buds. I leaned back against his desk, pulling my shirt off, the hot atmosphere becoming too much. Mr. Jeon grabbed my wrist suddenly, pushing me onto one of the student desks, his hands spreading my legs roughly, my pussy glistening with my liquids. He spoke, eyeing my cunt hungrily, "Kitten.. Are you ready?" I blushed at the sudden nickname, nodding slowly. He grabbed his large cock, aligning it along to my open slit. I panicked slightly, grabbing onto his shoulders, a soft, inaudible "wait" slipping out.. He didn't seem to hear me, his cock shoving itself inside me, my insides spreading widely, pain coursing through me. I yelled, my fingernails pressing into his shoulder blades. "F-fuck, Mr. J-Jeon!!" He continued to fuck me, despite my whimpering and cursing. His finger slowly pressed against my engorged clit, a series of curses slipping past my mouth. I leaned my head back, the pleasure mixing in with the now dispersing pain. My mouth hung open slightly, his soft grunts driving me almost insane.

I gripped onto him, pulling him in closer to me, his cock penetrating me to no end. He grabbed my hips, pounding into me harder, his cock hitting a certain spot, a loud cry escaping my throat. "Mm! Fuck y-yeah!" My eyes rolled back from the pleasure, my cunt bursting once more, causing his thrusts to grow sloppy. He grunted softly, his cock twitching softly inside me, following with his warm liquid seeping into my hole. He exhaled softly, pulling out, his eyes closed, sweat droplets trickling his forehead. I eyed him, my eyes slightly parted, exhaustion wanting to take over soon. Mr. Jeon's booming voice brought me out of my trance, my eyes falling on his. "Well, Mrs. Jeon... I'll see you tomorrow in class, next time try to refrain from getting in trouble." I blushed, nodding slowly, my lips parting open, soft pants still emanating from my tired body.

He began to dress himself, making me realize that I should do the same. My brain became a jumbled mess, thoughts of him and I invading my thoughts.

Gosh Y/N.. Don't tell me you've fallen in love with your teacher...

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i hope you enjoyed? I know it sucks ahhh