4 months into the future
"Oh god, baby."
"Fuck, you're so tight for me."
"You're so big, Mr. Styles." Zayn panted, his painted nails scratching at his desk.
His eyes fluttered beneath his eyelids.
"Oh god..." he moaned, "h-harder!" He whined.
"Mr. Malik!" Harry voice boomed.
Zayn jolted from his sleep, his heart thumping against his chest, just about loud enough for everyone to hear.
"I- what? Huh?" He muttered.
His eyes were wide and confused with a deep shade of red painted across his cheeks.
Harry walked over to Zayn's desk, crouching down to be eye level with Zayn, tapping his fingers against the desk.
"How about you come see me after class, okay? I think we need to do something about these little dreams you keep having." Harry quietly whispered, just enough for Zayn's ears.
His minty breath and delicious smelling cologne putting Zayn in a state of ecstasy.
"O-okay, sir." Zayn whispered back, his heart swooning.
Harry hushed the classes laughter, telling them there was nothing to laugh at and that they should mind their own business. Of course they didn't, but Zayn didn't mind.
For the rest of the 30 minutes that the class had left, Harry couldn't take his eyes off of Zayn. Biting his lip each time Zayn giggled, or licked his lips, or poked his little tongue out as he worked.
Every little thing Zayn did was fascinating to Harry, from the way he walked to the way he talked.
Harry wanted it all. Even if it meant possibly losing his job, his teaching license, the respect of his peers.... his wife.
He ached and twitched for Zayn in the most naughty ways.
And when Harry feels that he needs something, let alone someone, he always gets what he wants.
He's well aware of the games Zayn's been playing with him, he's well aware of the risk he's putting, not only his career, but his marriage in.
But in his mind, some risks are worth taking.
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Twice My Age ♡ Zarry
Fanfiction"He's like twice my age, but he's just so hot!" "But... he's your teacher, and he's married." "That's not gonna stop me from jumping his bones." ♡♡♡♡ Or where Zayn uses his brains and his beauty to get his "happily married" teacher into his pants...