Forbidden love- The favourite student

Part 1 - behind the locked door😭🤚

I quickly walked through the rusty school gates my broken heavy rucksack slumped over my Shoulder my stupid phone in hand
I was early for a change.
I approached the door and slammed it aggression forcing it open
I began to hurtle up the stairs
Twisting and turning I counting the steps.
I approached his classroom and
Out of breath and tired
I plonked onto my chair,
It's stiff structure feeling familiar but annoying as I wriggled into a comfy position.
I was 20 minutes early..
It was just me alone in the vast cold atmospheric room.
All four of the walls bleak with the disgusting green and grey paint on the walls not standing out in anyway.
Notices for other year groups pinned on the board and posters which are aimed to control us spread around the room in an array of boringness.
I reached into my rucksack in search of bubblegum as I slipped some into my mouth, my teacher appeared in the thin crooked door way he
Stepped inside edgily
Turned around and slowly shut the creaky door
He grabbed the shiny key and turned it anti clockwise locking the door..
He Stared at me with those delicious green eyes ,
Our eye contact maintained for a brief second
My stomach swarming with butterflies.
He began to approach me his long legs striding towards me his hair slightly curled
His shirt tucked in
He walked past me blanking me out for a minute he started yanking at the blinds pulling them down
Darkness filled the room
I could hardly see a thing
I continued to perch on my chair
Not saying a word I was unsure what was happening.
I felt a hand touch my shoulder it's touch was strong I jumped up from my chair
Alarmed and quivering.
His voice softly whispered in my hair  "miss Blake I think you know what's about to happen"
I turned around grinning in the darkness all senses of fear evaporating.
I lifted my small gentle hands and dragged them down his face the stubble pricking my hands.
His hand began to leave my shoulder and moved downwards he was approaching down below I wasn't prepared for it, but I let him continue. He yanked at my short pencil skirt it fell to the ground immediately with a soft thud. He began to kiss my neck the soft pecking turned me on goosebumps appearing all over my body.
He began to lay me on one of the desks
The coldness making me shiver.
I lay down flat feeling exposed and vulnerable
But excited and intrigued at the same time,
He was kneeling on top of me
Unbuttoning my shirt, I looked up at him like a puppy to it's owner. His eyes were focused on my top, his hair began to fall out of place his dark hair  brushing my round pale face.
He slid off his suit
Exposing his thin but muscular body
I lay there  craving more
He sat on top of me and slipped it in
I gasped loudly
I'd never felt that feeling before
It was like I was floating.
He put his finger on my lip indicating for me to stay silent
I obeyed.
He craned  his neck towards me and began to kiss my lips
His chapped lips rubbing against my freshly
Glossed lips felt like heaven his tongue began to lodge into my mouth
The slippery wet feel of it made me feel loved he continued to ram it in my downstairs
His body slamming against me a train on the tracks.
He didn't seem nervous,
The clapping sounds increased he was giving it his all while I stayed silent I began to bite my lip in an attempt to prevent myself moaning
He pulled out suddenly breathing heavily and seeming tired. It had been over 15 minutes I knew our lesson was due to begin soon
He began to slip his boxers on and pull up his suit i lay there still stunned,
I slowly sat up swinging my legs over my desk and trying to retrieve my clothing
As I put it back on he began to mumble
"You weren't bad Blake maybe next week time we could try something different"
I looked at him smirking
And said in a sarcastic voice "oh but mr Robertson who said there is even gonna be a next time" He charged at me like a bull and lifted me in the air I laughed lightly and squirmed he placed me down he wrapped his arms around me making me feel Safe and valid and looked deeply into my eyes and said
"Blakey my dear you will never be able to get rid of me that easily"
First bell began to chime.
He released me quickly ran to the other side of the room and began to roll up the blinds.
The sudden light blinded me.I squinted
Around the room to see a puddle of liquid on the desk I felt embarrassed and grabbed the wipes on the desk and quickly wiped it up.
Sir was too preoccupied with the blinds to see
Sudden knocking could be heard from the door
Hurriedly sir went to it
I began to discretely say
"Sir your cheek"
He blushed and began to rub at it
The pink red lip gloss stain vanishing immediately.
He ran his hair through his fingers and neatened it quickly.
He reached his arm out and turned the key and opened the door for the other students
I sat back in my chair acting like nothing had happened and reached for my books.
Sir then began to shout at me
"So Maria back to what I was saying as a year 11 pupil it is unacceptable to not do your homework with GCSEs right around the corner"
In a frightened voice I replied "I'm so sorry me Robertson it shall not happen again"
More classmates began to walk in  witnessing our argument.
All seemed Alright  I knew no one would guess what had just occurred no traces were left behind.
I was still tingling with delight I was so happy
At this point.
I slouched in my chair and chewed on my pen and continued to stare at him.
A girl sat next to me
I didn't know her name but she smiled and said the words I never wanted to hear
"It's scary to think they have secret cameras in every classroom in school isn't it"
I chocked out "what the fuck?"
"Oh yes it's true my father told me he's head of security at the school"
She retorted
I froze in my seat and looked up at my teacher he was sat at the computer doing the register
I gulped loudly and realised how completely and utterly fucked we are.

Anyone want part 2?? Or shall I leave it at that.