Request by RiddlesAndCiphers
By the way happy birthday!🎂💞

Warning

Lightly lemon

The clock was ticking having its own rhyme. The class was silent except a deep voice that wasn't about to give up. I chewed my pen and murdered my thoughts, my history book filled with small drawings. Colours taking over it, red, blue and black. The bell rang, the kids cheered and i sighed angry.

"No one leaves. You have to read the pages 67, 68 and..."

The students eyes widened, some giggled and some ready to burst into laughter. He chuckled deeply crossing his arms.

"And page 70. HA, got you! Get out now! Oh and there's a test coming!"

They all groaned in disbelief except me. I liked History, i guess learning about America and all those World Wars was fine by me. A girl walked by our teacher smiling and moving her hips. Oh god, it's the class' bitch.

"Hey Mr. Hirsch. When will you call me~?

She winked at him wrapping her arms around his neck. He cursed shortly under his breath.

"You? I don't know but i will call your parents for sure! Your grades in history go lower than your booty, girl."

She got angry and clenched her fist and left. I giggled in response as Mr. Hirsch laughed titling his head. He turned his head looking at me before sitting opposite me.

"What's wrong Y/n? You don't seem fine lately.. Any problems that you want to talk about?"

"I am fine."

"Y/n..."

"Pff.. I caught my boyfriend cheating on me, that ass. My dad of course chased him with a shotgun but that's not the case.."

"Oh god.."

He looked at me in disbilief, his sweaty palm over my soft one. He smiled sweetly trying to cheer me up. I sighed, why i can't fall with a man that is like ten years older than me!? Those are always gentlemen and not cheating pigs. My hands touched a paper, i raised my eyebrow as i faced a portrait of me.

"I made this for you. I couldn't resist seeing you sad."

It was so detailed, i didn't know he had such a talent at drawing. He was starring at me with so much lust and passion, i got scared.

"Thank you so much.."

I grabbed my bag wanting to walk fast out of the class. But my glare caught something. In the drawing i was wearing blue pajamas, like those i have. Sitting in my so called bedroom that looked exactly like mine. I freaked out, the door wasn't opening and a breath was touching the back of my neck.

"Mr. Hirsch.."

"Yes my dear."

I turned around, he was so close to me and i couldn't even breathe. I never gave a fuck for his amber eyes but they seemed so shiny that time. His palm was on my cheek, taking over my skin feeling satisfied. I sucked a breath, quickly, asking myself questions.

"You fill me with so much love. I don't know what you do to me but i fucking love it."

And his lips collapsed to mine. I found myself kissing back, i found myself doing things i never thought. My fingers tangled between those dark tufts and his arms were like a snake making their way around my waist.

I found myself on the top of his office with my legs spread open, no clothes and no promises. Covering my neck with hickeys, proving i am his. Thrusting faster and harder making me clench on his back with all the force i had leaving marks with my long nails.

"Mr H-Hirsch!"

"God damn Y/n!"

Kissing passionately biting my bottom lip and shoving his tongue into my mouth. Hitting my spot again and again with his speed with all this pleasure and lust. I hit my climax moaning and i hope to god he didn't leave me pregnant. We were panting like crazy and i gave on me. I fell for him in seconds and he embraced me caring about me.

"I love you, my little star."

"Oh Mr. Hirsch.."

"Call me Alex sweetcheeks.."

That girl wasn't the class' bitch, i felt like i was. Being in a relationship with a teacher, my grades high and buying me presents. Something like a sugar daddy but with love.

Sometimes i was wearing short skirts, i knew he was cheking me up. And then, tearing it apart making me moan and feel shocked.

But if anyone finds out..