Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 46: Sticky Finger  

EMMA’s POV:

It was the first week back to school.

The last semester of my last year in high school.

I was walking down the hallway and I couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

I still remembered the first day of freshman year, I was a shy kid going through my classes with Tiff and Carrie.

Tiff pushed me to be more social and Carrie pushed me in the academics.

Then I met Zach and we dated.

Even though he turned out to be a total douchebag, we did have some great memories around these halls.

To be very honest, I might actually miss this place.

I had a free period right before lunch today, meanwhile Tiff and Carrie had classes.I decided to hit the library and checked my emails on my laptop.I had just finished all my college applications last night.

It was sent, it was out there, there was nothing else I could do but wait.

I sat down on an empty table and pulled my laptop out.I opened my emails and of course there were no new emails since last night.

It was silly of me, obviously these colleges would take months before replying back to me.

With nothing else to do, I thought about catching up on homework.

But as I pulled my Calculus notebook out, I was reminded that this wouldn't even matter that much.

College applications were already out there.

What does it matter if I did this homework or not? Sighing to myself, I put the notebook away.I wasn’t in the mood to read about parabolas and the x and y tangents.

"Getting the case of the senioritis are we?"

Tyler appeared in front of me.

He smiled brightly and took the empty seat in front of me.

"You have a free period too?"

"Yup.And lunch is next,"

"Me too.I don’t know what to do, I have so much time all of a sudden,"

"I know right?" he said and he pulled out a pack of candy from his backpack "Gummy worms?"

"Don't mind if I do," I smiled brightly at the sight of gummy worms.My second favorite gummy snack next to the bears, of course.

"So, thanks again for having me at dinner.Your parents are really cool,"

Tyler said as he watched me devour his snack.

"Yeah, they're alright," I munched away,

"I'm just glad you could eat it.My mom and I are never great at cooking, but she insisted that I should learn.She wants to make sure I can at least make pasta for when I'm in college,"

"College.Ugh,"he shuddered at the word,

"Sometimes I just feel like I’m tired of learning, you know? Two years of middle school, four years of high school, and another four years for college.When does it all end?"

"You're not excited about college?"I narrowed my eyebrows at him.

"I don't know.I'm not buying into the hype.College degrees no longer guarantee jobs like it used to in the old days.Sometimes I wonder if I even need one,"he sighed.

"So, what are your plans if not college?"

"I'm still gonna go to college.Just for the heck of it.And to make my parents happy,"

"But if you can do anything in the world, anything at all.What would you have done?"

"Honestly, I wanna join the peace corps.I'm gonna do it after I'm done with college,"

"That's so good,"I nodded approvingly.

"Yeah, I wanna travel the world and see what else is out there.I feel like there’s so much more out there, you know? Things other than just school and work,"

"Yeah, I totally agree!"I nodded again.

"Sssh! No talking in the library!" Mrs.Davis, the librarian suddenly stood up from her seat and glared at us.

"And no eating!"

"Sorry..." I said to her and Tyler gave her a sorry look.

"Ugh, this place sucks," I whispered to him.

"You wanna just get outta here?"

"From the library, yes please,"

"No, I mean from school," he paused for a moment before continuing,

"We can go to Chick-fil-A and get some lunch.We'll be back before sixth period,"

"Are you sure? Aren't we gonna get in trouble?"

"Don't worry, I do it all the time.Trust me,"he said reassuringly.

I had never ditched school before.I never felt the need to do it.

But it was my senior year now and I had a free period.

I had no responsibilities and I was hungry.

Tyler's offer seemed like a good idea.

Plus, Chick-fil-A sounded so damn good right about now.

"Okay, let's go,"I said quickly before I could change my mind.

"Hey, sorry I'm late.I had to pick up my paycheck from the diner,"

I said as I opened the door to lan’s apartment.

Yes, I opened the door by myself now.He let me have the spare key ever since that Christmas night.

I came right over after I got my weekly check from the diner.I didn't have a lot of homework to do yet since it was only the first week back to school.I was hoping lan and I could spend some time together.Maybe watch a movie, or cuddle.

lan was sitting down on the couch, he was drawing something on the sketchbook I got him.

He heard me come in, but he didn’t respond or say anything.

Walking over to him, I linked my arms around his neck and kissed his cheek.

"I've missed you,"I said, but he just turned away coldly.

"Where did you go today?"he said in a flat, demanding tone.

"What?"

"I saw you left the school fourth period.You were with that kid from the dance,"he closed the sketchbook and threw it carelessly on the coffee table.

"Oh, Tyler?"I went and sat on the couch next to him before continuing,

"Yeah.We had a free period before lunch and we got bored.We just went to Chick-fil-A and got some food and we came back.He knew this secret door where teachers won't notice us coming in and out whoops, I shouldn't be telling you this,"

"Why did you do it?"his face was serious and he narrowed his eyes at me,

"You're not the kind of student that ditches school,"

"I was bored, okay? I have senioritis," I was reaching for his face, I had been dying to kiss him, but he just pulled my hand away.

"You could come and talk to me,"he said.

"You had class to teach,"

"You could've waited,"

"What is this? Why are you suddenly acting like my teacher?" I scoffed.

"That's because I am,"he said bitterly.

"lan...what's going on?"

I paused to search his reaction

"Why do I feel like you’re angry at me for something?"

He let out a sigh and raked his hair before saying

"I just don't like you hanging out with him.He tried to kiss you!"

"And he's apologized profusely.We were just talking about college.He was trying to be nice,"I said defensively.

"That's bullshit,"he hissed.

"It’s true.We're just friends,"I said reassuringly and gripped his face with both my hands.

He put his gaze down, not wanting to look at me, but I was relentless.I tilted his face to mine and asked,

"Hey, are you jealous?"

“Whatever," he muttered.

"lan, come on,"

"I said whatever,"

He tried to push away again, but I linked my arms around his neck and held my ground.

"Hey, I'm with you, alright?" I said as I leaned my forehead against his.

He didn’t say a word, but he finally looked at me for the first time tonight.

I leaned my face slowly up to his and brushed his lips with mine.

I didn't kiss him fully yet, I just wanted our lips to graze and touch.

"You're my first," I said with a kiss, "my last," I said again, "my everything,"

I kissed him deep and hard this time.

He wasn’t returning my kiss for a while, but that only prompted me to kiss him harder.

I bit on his lower lip and pulled them towards me.

He let out a muffled groan and finally he kissed me back.

"I love you, lan.You and only you,"

He let out another groan as I said those words.

His hands went to grip my body as he pulled me close to him.

He didn’t have to say the words back, he said it all with his actions.

Soon enough, my entire body was on top of him, straddling him.

We stopped kissing for a hot second and we locked eyes with each other.

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He was hungry for me, and I was hungry for him.

As if on cue, our lips crashed back together like magnet to steel.

Our tongues tangled into one another and our hands roamed each other's bodies.

My hands were itching for more of him, so I slipped them under his shirt and trailed his rock hard chest and abs.

He shuddered against my touch as my fingers made its way down.

We didn’t break the kiss as my hand found his hardening bulge and I started stroking him, all the while my hips were grinding against him.

For a while, his hands were resting on my hips, on top of the oversized sweater and leggings I was wearing.

He let out a groan as my hand stroked him stiff, and suddenly his hands found the hem of my leggings and he pulled it down in one swift move.

The leggings stopped just above my knees.

"Fuck, Emma, if you don’t stop that now I’m gonna cum in my pants,"he let out a low chuckle and it made me gulp.

I pulled his length out of his joggers and gasped at the sight.

He was so hard, pulsating with veins popping out.

"You're mine, baby girl,"he said as he continued kissing my swollen lips.

I was still wearing my underwear and I grinded myself shamelessly against his length.

I could feel that hard rod sliding against my core over the fabric and I just got so wet.

My stomach was clenching and I started squirming and writhing in need.

"Tell me you're mine,"he growled.

His hand gripped my neck tightly and pulled me away from the kiss.

"I'm yours,"

I said breathlessly as I locked my eyes on his,

"All yours and only yours,"

A smile curved up his lips instantly.

Not breaking eye contact with me, his one hand pushed my panties to the side and he let his tip enter my core.

That initial contact was always so intense.

I couldn‘t help the moans that escaped my lips as I felt him going inside me deeper and deeper.

We were both still fully clothed but it didn’t diminish the intimacy.

He stared deeply into my eyes our bodies started moving in sync.

That feeling of neediness and pleasure began to build inside me, and I was trying my hardest not to close my eyes.

His hand snaked snaked under my sweater and slipped skillfully under my bra.

He started massaging my breast, pulling and tugging on my hardening nipple and I let out a breathless scream.

Meanwhile, his breathing got more ragged as he started moving in and out of me faster and faster and this time.

"lan..."I breathed.

His other hand held onto my face tightly and leaned his forehead against mine as he continued pounding himself into my throbbing core.

My nails dug and scrunched into his shirt as I could feel that my orgasm was coming.

"Cum for me, baby girl,"he said, and just like that, I came unraveling all around him.

A string of curses left his mouth as my _ body convulsed under his touch.

He slowed his movement down but he held my face tighter, refusing to let me look away.

He wasn’t done with me just yet.

After a few slow thrusts, he picked up the pace and he continued owning me.

"You're mine,"he said through ragged breaths.

"I'm yours,"I said and I sealed it with a kiss.

Nothing in this world could make me feel what he made me feel.

I was utterly and hopelessly owned by this man.

And I couldn't be happier.