Jeff the Killer x Male reader Oneshots [DISCONTINUED]

Teacher Jeff x Student Male reader

(I couldn't find a pic of teacher Jeff, so here's one hell of a butler ^^ ur welcome) Also, this ones gonna be kinda short cuz im real tired rn

Enjoyyy

No One's P.O.V

Y/n walked to his first period class, large bags under his eyes. Last night was the night that he did all his homework for the week in one night because he didn't want to any of it the days before.

And since it was thursday night, he thought 'why not?' because the next day, today, was friday.

"Y/n!" His friend yelled. Running up to him, F/n smacked his butt playfully. "Wassup? Haven't seen ya since yesterday, such a long time, right?" She/He asked sarcastically.

Mr. Woods saw what F/n did to Y/n, and didn't like it. It was against school policy to touch others inappropriately, but he still found himself thinking of how great it'd be to touch Y/n, even if he was only 15 and Mr. Woods was 21. It was only a few years apart anyways.

"F/f/n L/n, what did I just see you do to Y/n L/n?" Mr. Woods asked. F/n jumped at the English teacher behind her/him. "Ah, Mr. Woods! Um, I was just.. you know, playing around. Aha." She/He stuttered. She/He didn't know what to do or what to say. This was the first time she/he was caught smacking Y/n's ass. And to be fair, she/he thought it looked amazing.

Mr. Woods pointed to the direction of the office and F/n walked towards it with a small pout on his face. He then turned to Y/n and glanced at his ass. It looked fine af.

"Mr. Y/l/n, are you alright? It doesn't hurt or anything, correct?" He asked. Y/n was conpletely fine, except for his face being absolutely red and flustered. Mr. Woods, the hottest teacher ever, was asking if his ass was okay. He never thought this day woud come.

"Uh, yes. Yes, it's fine. Um, may I go to class now? The bell rang like a minute ago..." Mr. Woods nodded, letting him go to his first period class. He knew he'd have to find a reason to keep Y/n after school for detention.

Later that day:

Y/n was finally going to his last class of the day.

English.

The class Mr. Woods taught. Y/n's favorite, mainly because he got to see the pale skinned man in a tight suit that showed off his muscles and a small pony tail in his long, black hair. Y/n never actually paid attention to the class or whatever they were talking about, he just watched Mr. Woods strut up and down the classroom.

Oh, all the things he imagined them doing together- Like, studying. Yeah. Studying.

Y/n stepped into the room already filled with his classmates. The girls and gay boys always stared at Mr. Woods with a look in their eye, like they were begging for him to go over to them and help them with whatever they were doing.

Mr. Woods, on the other hand, didn't like the others. He had his wide eyes only on Y/n. And this was the day he was going to make his move, like playing chess. He the white knight and Y/n the Queen.

His Queen.

"Good afternoon class." Mr. Woods said, making all the girls and boys perk up to look at him as he entered the room behind Y/n. He glanced down at his ass, but quickly caught himself and looked back up at the class. Y/n went over to his desk in the second row, basically in front of Mr. Wood's desk.

He sat down and prepared his notebook and pencil for class. And, oh boy, if he knew what he was getting himself into when he leaned back, pratically showing off his crotch.

Mr. Woods had a small mental freakout but quickly contained himself and cleared his throat, ready to teach the class.

Another time skip, brought to you by my phones stupid 17% battery:

The end of class couldn't come sooner for Mr. Woods and Y/n. The bell rang loudly, indicating it was time for them to leave and go home. Or, for Y/n, that meant it was time for an after school detention with Mr. Woods. He was kind of excited, to say the least.

Mr. Woods found the perfect excuse for Y/n to be in detention. He saw him passing notes back and fourth with another student, and so he caught them and put all the blame on Y/n. Now, he's in detention.

"Why am I even here, Mr. Woods? I mean, I didn't really do anything. It wasn't all my doing, it was Makaila's too. She was passing them with me-"

Mr. Woods hit the chalk boared with a long ruler, shutting Y/n up.

"You talk too much."

Was the only thing he said before setting the ruler down and walking over to Y/n, who he had let sit in his desk chair.

"Get up." He said, making Y/n move off his chair. Mr. Woods sat down in his chair and had Y/n stand in front of him. He started unbuttoning his pants and slid them off, showing his black boxers and a tent forming. He then moved to his shirt.

He untied the tie and unbuttoned it, then pulled it off, showing his glorious, snow white abbs.

Y/n stared, eyes full of lust. His only thought was, six pack.

Mr. Woods patted his lap, letting Y/n know he was allowed to sit on his lap. He blushed with the very thought of it.

Y/n sitting on the most hottest teacher's lap, and he was only wearing boxers. He swallowed hard and went over to him. Mr. Woods patted his lap again.

"Come on, Y/n, we don't have all night. Well, we could. But, for now I think we'll stay in the classroom."

Y/n sat on his lap, facing towards him, crotch on his. Mr. Woods smiled, knowing exactly what he wanted to do to him. He wanted to chain him to his bed frame and watch him struggle, naked. He wanted to see his nipples harden and turn red with every pinch he gave them.

He wanted to take his big cock and shove it into Y/n's tight ass, making him scream and moan his name.

But, they couldn't do that here, no. He had to wait until later in order to gain his trust so he could take him home and to his bedroom.

He started grinding on Y/n's crotch, making him whimper with pleasure. Mr. Woods wanted to hear more, so he made Y/n stand. He pulled down his pants and boxers, showing his dick. He turned him around and got a good, long look at his ass.

It was perfect.

Round, soft, ready for a dick to be shoved in it. Mr. Woods took his hands and rubbed them over his cheeks. He squeezed them, making him moan slightly.

He took off his own boxers and sat Y/n back down on his cock. He moaned as it went inside him.

Y/n rode Mr. Woods for a while, making him go faster and deeper from time to time.

Once they were done, and both came, Mr. Woods got dressed and had Y/n get dressed too. He brought him home with him and told him to call him his first name from now on.

Jeff.

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Plz read

I am SO srry that it took me such a long time to update this, but some things came up.

Imma try to update ATLEAST once or twice a week, woo!!

Not sure what else imma do after this, but i do know that ill finish 'Cheating?' too. I kinda wanna do the one where Y/n dies, cuz imma make it sad and stuff. Might have it be a songfic too, idk yet.

Also, imma do a holiday special sometime before Christmas, ive always wanted to do that ^-^ im kinda happy about it

NEWS: After i finish all the stories i wanna do, ill have a little surprise for u guys, so be expecting that

Thats it for now, baii. Merry Chrysler!!