Zayn

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Y/N POV

"Class your dismissed. Y/N I need to discuss something with you." Mr.Malik said, closing the door. "Is it about my failing grades? I will do better." I said, trying to compromise. He sighed.

"It's not just that Y/N. You've been distracted. A lot may I add." I looked at his hazel eyes. You see, Mr.Malik here was really damn attractive. I'm 19 and he's 21. While he's up there teaching, I have...thoughts. Really dirty thoughts. "Look-" I started, my hands flying forward causing his water to spill on his pants. "Oh my God, I'm sorry." I said quickly, wiping his jeans. He coughed awkwardly, and I realized what I was doing. He squirmed at my touch. "I-im sorry." I stuttered, standing up, about to dash out the door. He caught my wrist, and pulled me against him. "What makes you so distracted?" He whispered in to my ear. I felt shivers run through my spine. Might as well. "About you. Fucking me senseless." Right after the words left my mouth, I felt his hands travel under my shirt. I felt his cold hands on my stomach. "What're you doing?" I asked, trying to hold myself back. "I've always wanted to fuck you on my desk. I see you biting your lip in confusion. Shutting your eyes tightly when your head hurts." He kept planting soft kisses on my neck, until he found my sweet spot. I moaned out, "Mr-" "Zayn." "Fuck me here. Right here. Right now, on your desk."

Zayn's hand flew to the hem of my shirt, pulling it off quickly. "Beautiful." He whispered, unclasping your bra. He put his mouth around my nipple, flicking my other one with his fingers. He leaned me on his desk, while unbuttoning my pants. He was quick to start rubbing his fingers on my clit. "Your so fucking hot." He panted, shoving to fingers on my wet pussy. I moaned loudly, and he attacked his mouth to mine, reminding me that there's people in the hallways. "Who made you this wet Y/N?" Asked Zayn. "Y-you." I moaned softly now. I felt my stomach already clutching together, a sign that I was going to get my high. Zayn pulled his fingers out of my pussy, and licked them clean. "You taste good." He smirked, taking off his pants and shirt, leaving him in his briefs. "A-allow me." I stuttered. His eyes went a bit wide, But he nodded. I pulled down his boxers, his dick being bigger than I thought. "I have a better idea." He groaned. He laid down on the desk, grabbing my thighs. "Sit on my face." He instructed, as I did so. "Suck me off while I do this." He whispered. While he does wh-. He interrupted my thoughts when I felt his tounge lick my entrance. I moaned, and grabbed his length softly, putting my mouth around it.

I started sucking a little on the tip, and took all of him in my mouth. He shoved his tounge in my pussy, swirling it around. I moaned, sending vibrations on his dick. "Fucking shit Y/N. You taste so good." Zayn breathed. I moaned louder as he inserted 2 fingers, still eating me out. He grunted, his dick twitched in my mouth, followed by his juices flowing in to my mouth. I swallowed,and rested my head in his stomach, trying not to moan. He pulled me down, his tounge going in deeper, as he ate me out. I finally felt my orgasm coming in, and when it did I screamed loudly. "Shh baby. As much as I want you to scream, let people know your mine, you can't." He panted, kissing me roughly. I bit his lip softly. "How long have you wanted me to fuck you?" Zayn asked, smirking. "Ever since I saw you." I admitted. He flipped us over, so that I was under him now. "That, you shall get."

He adjusted himself at my entrance, and pushed in, both of us moaning in pleasure. "You feel so good around me." He moaned, thrusting faster. "Faster." I said, through gritted teeth. He starting thrusting in to me, at a pace never thought possible.

"Babe im gonna cum." He whispered hoarsely, out of breath. I nodded, feeling another pit of pleasure in my stomach. We both moaned out in sync, as we overcame our orgasms. Zayns thrusts becoming sloppy. He slowly got out of me, leaving me laying on his desk, my breathing still uneven. He was already in his clothes. "Would you like to go grab some dinner with me tonight?" I nodded smiling, changing in to my clothes. "I'll pick you up at 7." He said, kissing me gently.

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