The English Teacher

Almost Caught

"I have a penis."
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"That's so hot." Chloe said, biting her lip. "Wh-what? Y-you're not freaked out?" The brunette was shocked to say the least about her teachers reaction. To be honest, Beca was completely expecting Chloe to flip out and put a stop to their whole relationship. That was what happened with every other girl she had dated.

"Why would I be freaking out? It's sexy. Does it work like a mans dick would?" Miss Beale smirked, her fingers rubbing up and down Becas arm. Beca could do nothing but nod, being completely enticed by Chloe's voice and the words she was saying. "Y-yeah." She managed to say, slowly regaining her confidence. "It works exactly the same." Beca said, a small smirk on her lips.

*SMUT WARNING*

After staring at each other for a few moments, the sexual tension grew too strong for Becas liking. She decided to just leap forward and kiss Chloe, pulling her close by the hips. The redhead was eager to cooperate as she wrapped her arms around the other girls neck, gently brushing her tongue against Becas bottom lip. "Lock the door," Chloe whispered after pulling away from the kiss before it got too heated. Beca nodded and did as told.

She walked back over to her teachers desk, spinning Chloe's chair around so she was facing her. The brunette lent down and connected their lips in a burning kiss, her hands cupping the back of Chloe's neck. Chloe moaned quietly and slipped her arms around Becas waist, pulling her down onto her lap. Too into the make out session to notice, the brunette couldn't feel her raging hard on, trying to burst through her skinny jeans.

"Somebody's happy." Chloe murmured against Becas lips as she felt the younger girl's boner pressing up against her hip. "Sorry about that, you're just too hot." She muttered quietly, brushing her tongue against Chloe's bottom lip, asking for permission. The English teacher gladly accepted, opening her mouth slightly to allow Becas tongue in. 

Whilst the two were making out, Chloe's hand was getting lower and lower, closer towards the brunettes rock hard crotch. "God Chlo, please touch me." Beca whimpered, feeling her teachers hand just a few mere inches away from her dick. Just as she was about to slip her hand under Becas waistband, the bell rang, signalling the end of lunch. "Fuck!" The brunette groaned loudly, quickly jumping up after she heard the stomping of eager freshman.

They quickly readjusted their positions, Beca leaning over Chloe's shoulder, pretending to be helping her with the laptop. "So just click here and it'll make sending out emails a lot easier." She smiled. "Hello class, if you'll all get to your seats and open up chapter 3 of the textbook whilst I give Miss Mitchell here a late slip, that would be great." Chloe gave her class a warm smile, as she opened her drawer. "Here, I've given you an extra fifteen minutes to sort out your little... problem." Miss Beale smiled, hanging Beca the slip. "Thanks Miss." Beca winked before running out of the class.

After "sorting out her problem", which consisted of her jerking off until her erection went down, the brunette went to her class, Biology, and handed the teacher the late note. "Sorry I'm late Miss Joseph, Miss Beale needed help at lunch." She said with a sincere smile. "Not to work Beca, just go and sit down next to Stacie." The teacher said with a kind smile.

Nodding her head, Beca sat down next to her best friend, a smug smirk plastered on her lips. "What's got you looking all cocky and happy?" Stacie asked with a chuckle, Beca just winked in return. "I just had a killer make out sesh with my girlfriend, am I not allowed to be happy?" Was the reply from the smaller brunette. "Girlfriend? What? When? Who? Why didn't you tell me!" Stacie whisper shouted, earning another smirk from Beca. "Shhh! Gotta listen to the teacher!"

An hour later, the 2 best friends were leaving class and heading to their respective cars that were parked next to each other. "So you still didn't answer my question." Stacie smirked, leaning against her car. Beca sighed and did the same to her car, "okay so what I'm about to say can never be repeated to anyone else, understand?" The taller brunette nodded and Beca carried on with what she was saying after checking nobody was around.

"I'm dating Miss Beale." The smaller girl said quietly, her voice no louder than a whisper. "You're banging our English teacher?!" Stacie yelled, too loudly for Beca's liking. "Would you shut the fuck up?!" She hissed, slapping her best friends arm. "And no, I haven't 'banged' her. The furthest we've gotten is making out." Beca mumbled quietly. Stacie smirked again and crossed her arms, looking down at her best friend. "Awww, is Lil' B not getting any attention?" She laughed, Beca's cheeks blushing bright red. "Well I wouldn't say that, Chlo was about to touch him and then stupid freshmen came into her class." The small brunette huffed before getting in her car.

After telling Stacie not to tell anyone, Beca headed home with a smile on her face. She got in and went straight up to her room, kicking her shoes off at the door. The brunette picked her phone up and decided to text Chloe, hoping that the way they left off wasn't too awkward. "Hey Chlo, just texting to see if you're okay, Beca xx".

The redhead was picking Hailee up from school when Beca texted her. She smiled when she read the text and replied, "I'm fine Becs, but I am a little frustrated that we couldn't finish what we started ;)" Beca felt a lump in her throat as she read the message. "Why don't I come to your apartment for an extra English lesson?" She typed with a smirk. Chloe's eyes widened at the message, as much as she wanted Beca to come over, it was her night off from work so she planned on spending it with Hailee. But then, if she wanted a future with Beca, the two would have to meet soon enough.

"Uhh as much as I'd like that, it's my night off work and I'm  watching  a movie with pizza and Hails, wanna join?" The teacher messaged. The brunette took a few minutes to reply, she never did have a good track record around kids. Anytime she was near one, something of hers always got broken. Be it her phone, her laptop or even her sound machines, they always ended up broken.

"Sure, text me your address and I'll be over in 15 x." Beca finally texted back after minutes of contemplating. She quickly ran into the bathroom to clean herself up, redoing her makeup.

15 minutes later, Beca was getting out of her truck and walking to the entrance of Chloe's apartment building. She buzzed her apartment number, "hey, it's me, Beca." Chloe smiles from her apartment and let the brunette up. "Hey Chlo." Beca smiled as she walked inside, already taking her coat off and hanging it up behind a chair. "Hey babe." The redhead said with a warm smile. Beca quickly joined her girlfriend on the couch and stole a slice of pizza, her gaze wandering over to the sleeping baby in a cot next to the couch.

"Can I hold her?" The brunette asked nervously as the mother picked up her baby girl. Smiling wide, Chloe nodded and handed Hailee to Beca. It made her heart swell with happiness at the sight of her two favourite girls together. Beca held Hailee as carefully as she could, looking up at home with a big smile. "She's so tiny." The brunette chuckled, Chloe nodded along. "She was actually born premature, so she's a little smaller than most babies."

Beca sat in the couch just staring at Hailee, noticing that she had the same big blue eyes as her mother. "She looks just like you, Chlo." She smiled, turning to face the redhead. "You're adorable with Hails, you know that?" She smiled as she lent forward to give Beca's cheek a peck. The brunette blushed and looked down at the baby who had her little tiny hand wrapped around Beca's index finger. "Only for you Chlo." She said quietly with a smile.