Harry Styles Preferences/Imagines

18.)The Teacher pt.4

Warning: Sexual Content

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How you imagined your life to go was completely different then the road it was taking now. As you lay in bed you thought of everything that had passed these last few weeks and you were in shock as to how far you have traveled off of your path.
Being lost in your thoughts your phone's loud ring startled you back into the present. You grasped it from its resting place on your nightstand and looked at the caller. It was no surprise that Harry was calling you but you just let it ring through.
You were in no mood to delve into your life with your teacher, well now lover. As you lay there in a house cloaked you thoughts drifted off to a more oppressing topic. Tomorrow would be the start of a 4 day weekend and you didn't want to inform Harry of the fact your parents were gone. They had left last night and you skated by with Harry rifling questions towards you as he dropped you of by stating they were running errands.
You adored Harry, you truly did but he could be so suffocating sometimes that it put strain on the relationship. You knew that these types of relationships were tabooed in the world and though of as crazy but you were head of heels for him. Other times though the thought of ending the relationship in hopes of some solitude and not being questioned all the time sounded pretty good.
As you drifted off to sleep for the night all hopes for a peaceful day tomorrow would be shot down the moment you walked through the school gates.
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"Y/N! Wait up!" You turned around and saw Parker Hall, the boy you had Harry's class with walking towards you, a grin painted on his face. Little did anyone know you had a huge crush on Parker Hall when you were younger. He was everything you wanted in a boy and he was the nicest guy around and he knew what respect to a woman was.
"Hey Parker," you said shyly to him. Though the crush wasn't too strong nowadays he still seemed to make your insides tingle with giddiness.
"Want to have lunch together today? We can catch up, I haven't talked to you in awhile." You nodded but then thought about Harry.
"I usually get tutored during lunch with Mr. Styles so I don't think I can Parker. I'm sorry," you muttered to him. The last thing you wanted to was anger Harry especially since you didn't return any of his calls from last night. You had woken up this morning to 6 missed calls and over 20 texts from him.
"Nonsense we'll drop by his class right now and I'll tell him you can't don't worry. Now let's go," he grabbed your hand and you began to panic.
"No really Parker I need to get help with him. I need to raise my grade or my parents will have my head," you rattled off the lie to him in hopes of him understanding but he shook his head and opened Harry's door.
Harry's head shot up and his eyes narrowed on the pair of us. You could see the anger radiating off his body and he took in the fact your hand was in Parkers. His eyes were only on you as Parker began to speak to him.
"Hey Mr. Styles, I know Y/N gets tutored by you at lunch, well at least that's what she told me but I would like her to sit with me today. Is it cool if she can skip?" You looked down and could feel tears pooling in your eyes, you just knew you were going to get it later.
"I'm afraid she can't skip Mr. Hall, she really needs to get her grade up so every session counts. Maybe some other time, now if you'll excuse us we only have so much time for lunch." Harry ground out to Parker.
"Oh okay," Parker said in a defeated tone. "I just need one more second with her," he guided you out of the classroom and into the hall.
"I really tried to get you out, how about we catch up over dinner tonight? You don't have to give me an answer right now you can give it to me in history," he gave you a quick hug before walking off. You stood shock still not knowing what to think of what just happened. You slowly made your way back into Harry's room where he was already standing up waiting for you.
You shut the door and locked it like he always demanded of you to do. You walked to your normal seat and looked up at him. His face gave nothing away as he walked only to come to a standstill in front of you.
"You're not going out with him I hope you know that." He spit out, his tone a harsh sound filled with anger.
"I wasn't going to." You told him but the more you thought of it you wouldn't mind having dinner with Parker. He wasn't controlling and possessive, just a nice boy your age who wouldn't question you every minute.
"Good because I wouldn't let you go." He said as though the matter was closed and walked back over his desk but you gathered some strength and spoke up.
"You don't own me, I can do whatever I would like to and hand out with who I wish to." You were happy you had finally said something back to him but your happiness quickly vanished into thin air as you watched his facials change.
"You are mine remember that," he spat out even angrier than earlier but you were having none of it. You were done with all of this; you had no more fight left in you to argue with him for it would only make you tired and more fed up.
"I don't think we should be seeing each other anymore Harry." You told him, your voice soft. It broke your heart to say the words but they needed to be said.
"Excuse me?" He asked in shock. "You aren't leaving me."
"I have to," you told him as you stood up and walked to the door. He was quick and grabbed your arms in his massive hands and turned you towards him. In his eyes all you saw was panic and it confused you.
"No, I won't let you leave me." He crashed his lips to yours and tried to get you to kiss him back but you stayed still. He moved his grip to your waist and crashed you to his chest, holding you tightly. You pushed away from him and opened the door and walked out with tears in your eyes.
"Goodbye Harry," you said as you shut the door behind you.
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~Harry's POV~
What had happened at lunch left me with all sorts of emotions but I was stuck on anger. I was so angry that she had left me without any indication as to why. If she thought I was going to let her go that easily she didn't know what was going to come.
I was surprised as she walked into my classroom for 6th period, I had expected her to skip and go hide at home. She kept her head down as she walked to her desk and kept it that way as I started the class.
"Today you are doing a worksheet; you may work in partners or alone. I expect all talk to be regarding the worksheet, nothing personal." I glared at Parker as I said this. That boy was on thin ice with me already and I wanted to see if he would provoke me further today. He already screwed up my relationship with my precious baby girl, but he would never have a chance with her, I would make sure of it.
I passed out the papers and the shuffling of feet filled the room. Immediately Parker went over to my girl and sat down next to her. I watched them closely; Y/N looked up for the first time the whole period and her eyes were all red.
I thought more about what happened at lunch and I couldn't understand why she would drop me and be ruined by it. Besides everything that had happened it still hurt to see her hurt, even if she caused it on herself.
I listened closely to what the boy was saying to her, since he desk was right in front of mine.
"So have you thought about dinner with me tonight?" The boy had no respect, I had specifically said no talking regarding anything other then the work.
"I just want to be alone right now Parker." She sounded so close to tears that all I wanted to do was hold her in my arms but I was too angry at her at the moment. I decided to speak up as he pursued her regarding the topic.
"Mr. Hall I believe she said she didn't want to work with you so please go back to your seat." The boy looked defeated but followed my order and I looked back at Y/N.
"Detention for you after school." I spat at her and turned back to the work in front of me. I tapped my foot and waited for school to be over so we could be alone. I would be taking her back to mine and I wouldn't listen to any of her lies about her parents needing her home.
I had paid her neighbor handsomely to inform me each time her parents went away so that I could know if she was lying to me. Just knowing that she didn't inform me of things like this, times were we could be together annoyed me to no end. She didn't understand that she was mine and that she would only ever be mine.
She had this defiant streak in her that laid dormant for the most part but it was still there and I didn't want it to be. I wanted her completely and obviously she thought she could just up and leave.
The class passed by slowly and she got her things together but stayed in the room with me. Once every student left, leaving her and I alone, I closed the door and locked it before turning and glaring at her.
"Harry we dealt with things earlier you can't just give me detention for nothing." She mumbled to me but I didn't care.
"You're coming to mine." I grabbed my things in one hand and her arm in the other.
"My parents-" I cut her off with a harsh laugh.
"They are gone for the week, I know. You're such a liar." I let go of her arm as we walked into the parking lot. It was still surprising to me that for such a large school people left very quickly.
"I'm not getting in the car with you while you're angry." She told me as she stood next to the passenger door.
"Get in the fucking car." My anger getting the best of me. She saw my expression and did as she was told. Not one word was uttered on the whole drive to my home and I enjoyed the silence. We were going to be together at the end of the day no matter what and I was going to make sure she knew she was mine.
I pulled up to the drive quickly and got out of the car and pulled her along into my house. I dropped all of our things on my table and pulled her into me. I pushed my lips to hers with force and tried to get her to open up her mouth to me. I tweaked her hip bone and she yelped giving me entrance to drive my tongue in. I put all the anger I was channeling into in and it became more and more heated between us.
I pulled away leaving her breathless. She looked displeased that she had gotten caught up in the kiss and looked down, ashamed with herself.
"Look at me," I commanded her and she slowly did so. "You are mine, there is no way that we are over. I love you too much to let you go." I confessed in hopes of having her stick around.
I knew it was a loose gesture to get her to stay but I really did care about her. She was mine and I would do anything to keep her with me even if that meant confessing my affection much earlier then planned.
"You love me?" She whispered in shock. I nodded and smirked as a blush spread over her face.
"I do. I want to know why you ended things."
"You become too much sometimes and then you were saying you owned me and I didn't like it." She told me, looking up at my face.
"You are mine and I own your heart I know," I left out the fact that I owned every other part of her as well. She put her arms around me and I knew I had her.
"I don't want us to be over," she said, her voice was muffled due to my shirt. I kissed the crown of her head.
"We aren't over, we were never over." She nodded her head and I picked her up and took us to my room up the stairs.
I placed her gently on the bed and began to take off our clothing. Once we were both naked I looked at her body.
"Is every fight and almost break up going to end with us having sex?" She asked while giggling. I laughed along before getting on top of her and burring my face in her warm neck, kissing up and down before I found her sweet spot.
"Sex helps relieve anger and this isn't sex, this is me making love to you," I told her before attacking her neck and chest with my lips again.
"Harry what if I told you I didn't want to have sex but I just wanted you to hold me right now?" She asked me and I could feel a pout on my lips.
"Then I would hold you," I said to her.
"Good to know, know make love to me." I laughed but continued on, my playful mood all gone as I thrust into her without warning. I didn't waste anytime on foreplay, I wanted to feel her all tight and warm around me.
By her surprised yell I could tell she wasn't expecting me to get right to it but I had wanted this since our fight. Her defiance, as much as I wanted it gone, was a massive turn on.
I thrust into her at a faster rate and her silent moans became much louder as she screamed my name each time I hit her in the right spot.
"Right there Harry, oh yes!" She dragged out the affirmative and I hit it every time. I put my hand between us and started to rub her clit harshly and that did the trick. Her wall tightened around me as she came hard. I rode her though her orgasm and put my lips on hers, roughly kissing her. When she came down from cloud nine she wound her hands through my hair and kissed me back just as rough as I kissed her.
"Baby you are always so good," I whispered into her ear and she her lips traveled down and sucked on the skin of my neck leaving behind little sore spots. "Call me Mr. Styles, please baby." I begged her.
"Oh Mr. Styles," she said in a moan and it sent me over the edge to hear her say it. My thrusts went sloppy as I came and collapsed on top of her. We stayed silent as we collected out breathe together.
As she was yawning more and more I pulled her into my side and she snuggled her head into the crook of my neck.
"Just so you know baby girl, I don't like when you talk back to me. I won't be so lenient next time, so expect a punishment." I kissed her lips lightly before getting comfortable; I could tell she had heard everything I said as she didn't move next to me but I didn't care as I pulled her tighter to my side and feel to sleep.

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