Usually, a certain amount of ageplay is implied with student/teacher, but it's not necessary! Anyone can teach another person of the same age, after all.
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[How about a meeting after school in her office with the original intention of him begging for some way of pulling his grade up? Maybe she's not had any in a while and notices he's checking her out so takes advantage of the situation?]
Standing just outside of his history teacher's office, Luke is dressed in just a pair of running shorts and a tshirt. When the coach had learned that his star running back was in danger of failing and not being able to play in the upcoming game, he'd ordered the young man to get down there and do whatever he needed to in order to get his grades where they needed to be. Of course that was easier said than done. It wasn't so much that the material was hard, it was just that Luke had a difficult time focusing when he was imagining his teacher naked. Even now as he knocks on the door to her office, he's picturing the way she struts around the room lecturing, the way her hips sway hypnotically from side to side.
Robin checked through the recent essays she assigned as she crossed her legs and tucked a strand of her long black hair behind her ear while she read through a paragraph. She decided to get some work done while she waited for her student Luke. She noticed the fall of his grades and had to alert his coach. Luke was a bright young man, she didn't want him to neglect his grades in favor of his sports. She knew how important the games were to Luke and she wanted him to play in the upcoming game.
Robin may have spent some times admiring the way his muscles looked in his shirts. She entered a bit of a dry spell and hadn't found someone in a while. Luke did look nice, he had a cute smile too. Besides, there was nothing wrong with a little daydream here or there.
Robin looked up at the knock on her door and put her pen down. She smoothed down her form fitting blue shirt and black skirt before she cleared her throat. "Come in,"
Opening the door, Luke leaned his head in and saw her sitting there at her desk.
"Hey teach, are you busy? I was wondering if I could talk with you about some stuff."
He smiled lightly and made a point of looking more towards her face rather than the rest of her body, though even that was attractive. It was just easier to keep from meeting her with a 'waist-down salute' if he wasn't staring at her legs or chest.
"No, I was just finishing up some stuff, please come in." Robin said as she gathered the papers on her desk in a nice pile. She pulled out Luke's recent papers and set them in front of her before she gestured to the chair in front of her.
"Please, have a seat Luke. We have much to discuss today." Robin smiled. She couldn't help noticing his cute smile.
"Cool, thanks," he said as he stepped inside fully and shut the door behind him. Walking over to the offered chair, he sits down with a bit of a sigh.
"So um....my grades aren't too hot in your class. I was wondering if maybe I could do some sort of extra credit assignment or something so that I could pull my grade up. Otherwise, I won't be able to play in the big game coming up in a few weeks."
Robin nodded as she looked at the papers in front of her. "I'm not sure Luke. The assignments you failed were the ones that were needed to pass the class. I don't know if I can make an assignment where you'll be able to catch up." She shifted in her chair and crossed her legs again as she looked through the papers again.
Robin looked up at him as she shook her head. "I'm not sure how you'll be able to catch up."
Robin didn't like to see the panic on his face, but she couldn't lie to him. While he named different things that he could do Robin sat back as she crossed her arms under her chest, pushing her breasts up a bit as she thought it over.
"I'm not sure. See, they were major assignments, I'm not sure what I could assign that would make up for it. Hmm, maybe if I let you redo two it might even out. However, that's a very big maybe."
Robin didn't want to fail him, but she didn't want to let him off the hook either.
As his eyes started to wander, he saw the way her breasts were pushed up while she folded her arms over her chest. That plus the rush of adrenaline coming from his fear of failing are having unexpected effects.
He rises to his feet, as he looks down at Robin. "Come on, teach, you've gotta help me! I'll do anything to pass this class!" While he's focused on her, he likely isn't aware of the fact that his loose gym shorts are now sporting a prominent bulge that's now ironically at Robin's eye level.
Robin looked up at him as her mind traveled back to the different daydreams she had of him over her like this. She turned her eyes back to the papers in front of her when she caught the bulge in his shorts. Well, he looked much bigger than in her daydreams. Not to mention he did say he was willing to do anything...
Robin turned her eyes back to him as a small smile appeared on her face. She uncrossed her arms and leaned against the desk. "Hmm, when you mean anything, can you give me some examples of that?"
Not quite aware yet of the thoughts crossing the teacher's mind, Luke gives a wave of his hand.
"Anything, you name it. You want me to stay behind and help grade, I'll do it. Clean the class room, I'll do that too. Anything at all that you need from me, all you gotta do is say the word and I'll take care of it."
Robin sat back in her chair as she crossed her arms back under her chest again. She could think of a couple of things he could take care of. She turned her eyes to the clock in the room, many of her colleagues would be gone for the day and no one would interrupt them since she was meeting her student.
It wouldn't be right to waste such a perfect opportunity.
Robin turned her eyes back to him as she smiled. "Hmm, I think we can work something out then." She got up from her chair as she walked around her desk, over to him. Robin leaned against the desk as her eyes looked down at the bulge in his shorts before she looked at him. "Something that I'm sure will help you out too."
He practically beamed when she said there was a way they could work something out.
"Oh man, are you serious?! That's awesome! Thanks so much teach, I promise that you won't regret this at all!"
He looks a little confused about the helping him out part until he follows her gaze and realizes he's standing there with his hardon pointing right at her. He's not sure what to say or do next. She's clearly noticed it...but she's not freaking out.
He's had his own fantasies about something like this but that couldn't be about to happen.....could it?
Robin giggled softly at the way he beamed at her then the look on his face. She felt hotter at seeing his bulge pointed right at her, something that hasn't happened to her in a while. Yes, it was risky. It could put her career in jeopardy, but she remembered the times she caught Luke staring at her hips in class. She knew she didn't imagine it.
Robin moved a little bit closer and placed her hand on his shoulder before she let it trail down his chest. "I'm sure I won't." She moved her hand away from his chest and moved it to toy with one of the buttons on her shirt.
Oh man, she was touching him and it definitely wasn't the kind of touch a teacher would normally give a student. This was really happening. His teacher wanted him. There was only one way he could be absolutely sure.
While she played with one of her blouse buttons, he reaches up and places his hand right on one of her breasts.
If he'd somehow misconstrued her meaning, failing her class would be the least of his worries. I he hadn't...the thought makes his cock even harder.
Robin waited to see how he would react to her touch. She knew she couldn't have misread the sign, then again he was a young man and under stress of failing a class. However, her thoughts changed when he placed his warm hand over her breast. She moaned softly as she undid a button on her shirt.
"Luke, you can call me Robin." She undid another button on her shirt, showing off the cleavage underneath, as she took his hand and placed it inside her shirt. She let out a soft sigh at the feel of his hand against her breast. It was much too long since she felt that.
"This feel nice, doesn't it? I know what you can do. Why don't you start by telling me what you'd like to do with me? Unless, you'd rather write a report about it." Robin teased with a wink.
This was literally a dream come true for him and Luke couldn't help but glance around a moment and bit down on his lip a bit to make sure that he was indeed awake and hadn't someone entered a dream. But the warm softness of her beast under his hand felt amazingly real so the last of his doubt was gone. Just like that, all thought about his grade was forgotten as his teen mind switched into sex mode.
"Oh man, it feel better than I ever thought it would...Robin." He quickly grows more bold, that hand fondling and squeezing her breast while the other reaches out to her hip before sliding down over her ass. "I think you can tell I wanna throw you on top of your desk and fuck your brains out."
Robin relaxed when his hand moved along her breast in such a wonderful way. To have someone want her turned her on very much. It might be her student, but she couldn't deny the heat through her body or the wetness between her legs. She smiled when he said her name, enjoying the way it sound. "I'm glad it does." Robin moaned softly as she moved closer to him and placed a hand against his cheek. "Yes I can. I have only one suggestion for that." She leaned forward, until their lips were brushing against each other.
"What's stopping you?" She whispered against his lips before she kissed him.
What was stopping him?! As he returned that kiss, he pulled his hand from inside her blouse in order to wrap both of his strong arms around her and lift her with surprising ease off her feet.
He moved over to her desk, bumping into it as he sets her on the edge, an arm brushing aside anything that might be in the way before his hands begins sliding up her long legs and pushing her skirt up in the process.
Robin wrapped her arms around his neck when he picked her up. She melted against him as their lips muffled her moan. She couldn't remember the last time someone picked her up like that. She couldn't care less about her things being knocked to the ground, not when she had those warm hands sliding up her legs and pushing up her skirt.
Robin gave another moan as she rubbed the strong chest in front of her. When she felt her skirt going up higher, she opened her legs more for him.
Standing between Robin's parted legs, her skirt's soon pushed up far enough where Luke can feel the fabric of her panties under his fingers. He moves in even closer so that she can feel his still covered cock rub against the front of her panties.
At the same time, he removes his hands from her body so that he can lift and remove his shirt, exposing his young, muscular body, not quite at it's prime but definitely near it.
Robin panted harder from the waves of pleasure that passed over her when she felt his cock rub against her still covered heat. She looked at him when he removed his shirt, taking in his young, muscular body with heated eyes.
"Very nice..." She said in a soft, seductive tone as she rubbed his chest. She wanted to feel that chest against her very much that she worked on the rest of the buttons on her shirt in no time. She pushed it open before she slowly slid it off her shoulders, leaving her in a lacy black bra. Robin looked up at him with a smile as she rocked against his cock. "I might need some help with my bra. Care to...oh...help?"
"Oh yeah, I'll gladly help with that. I've been wanting to see these since the first day in your class." Still rubbing against her down below, he reaches around and, after a few moments, manages to unclasp her bray and slide it off.
He then pushes her back onto the desk as he begins to once again fondle her breasts, licking and sucking on first one then the other.
Robin gave a breathless laugh as she thought back to his expression the first day of class. It wasn't something unusual since she saw it before, but something about the way Luke looked at her made her feel warm. She always pushed it aside though, but she didn't have to anymore.
She sighed happily when he freed her breasts before letting out a moan when he pushed her back against her desk. "Mmm...Luke..." she moaned as she arched against his hands. She writhed against him when he licked and sucked on them. "Oh...oh..." She moaned softly from the pleasure that passed through her.
Luke certainly knew he wasn't the only male student who'd been taking notice of Robin's attractiveness. In fact, she was the topic of many a locker room discussion of just what many of the male student body would like to do with her. Fortunately for Luke, he's getting to live out that fantasy.
He lavishes her breasts with attention for a while, leaving little hickies across her chest before standing upright again. He takes a moment to just take in the sight of his half naked teacher spread out before him and ready for the taking before hooking his shorts and boxers and sliding both down in one motion. His large cock springs free, rigid and ready as Luke strokes it slowly.
While some of her colleagues talked about which student was hot, Robin always kept quiet about her feelings about Luke. Sometimes she would watch him practice after school before she giggled about how she acted. Then there were times during class when she would notice the way his shirt would stretch across his muscles. The way she thought about being in his strong arms. It was much better than she thought.
Robin enjoyed the way he paid attention to her breasts and the little hickies he left behind. She leaned into it again when she felt his warmth leave. Robin took a few seconds to catch her breath before she looked up to see him sliding down his shorts and boxers in one fluid motion to reveal his large cock.
Robin licked her dry lips as she rubbed her legs together at the thought of that inside her. She panted softly as she watched him stroke his cock slowly. Robin smiled as she slipped her skirt up enough to show her matching black panties. She reached down and pulled them off before she slowly opened her legs.
Breathing heavily, he moved between those legs again and slowly guided his cock to her sex. He could feel the heat radiating from her core against the tip of his cock and he paused a moment just for that last bit of tension before he slowly began pushing into her.
"Damn, you're tight, Robin...," he groaned as he slowly pushed in the first few inches. She was almost virginal with how tight she was and he'd been with a virgin or two in his high school tenure. Either she just had an amazing body or chances were she wasn't getting any sex elsewhere. The thought that he'd be the only one getting to fuck such a sexy woman puts a big grin on his face.
Robin placed her hands on his shoulders as she panted harder while she waited to be filled by his large cock. She moaned when she felt the tip and eagerly rocked her hips up. When he started to push into her she arched against him with another moan. "Been...oh..awhile..." She got out as she gripped his shoulders. It felt so wonderful to feel that familiar stretch of a large cock inside her.
While she enjoyed her toys, this felt wonderful.
Robin giggled from his smile before she writhed a bit in anticipation for more.
"Well...you won't have to worry about that anymore. You've officially got cock-on-call."
Just the feel of her hands across his shoulders feels incredible and he's ready to feel much, much more. Widening his stance a bit, she can feel his hands take hold of her hips firmly. There's nothing but unbridled lust and desire in his eyes and while someone older might have tried to drag out the tension, Luke's mind and body want something else.
To fuck Robin until she can't walk straight.
He lunges forward, plunging his massive cock the rest of the way into her body with a growl. Whether or not she prefers the impatient approach is yet to be seen.
Robin smiled as she kissed the corner of his mouth. "Such a very useful service. I'll...oh...be sure to use it." She leaned back as she moved her hands along his shoulders and trailed another one down his chest. Her breath hitched when she felt the hands on her hips. She looked up to tease him again when she saw the unhidden lust and desire in his eyes. That look sent heat through her body as she placed her hands back on his shoulder.
She wondered if he would try to drag it out like some of her previous lovers, but he didn't. She muffled her loud moan against his neck as she gripped his shoulder. She shivered from the growl and the way he doesn't drag things out. Something she could appreciate. Sometimes she liked to be teased, but not this time.
Robin kissed up to his ear. "Oh...give...oh me a minute...hahh..."
Just when he thought the way she'd been squeezing the tip of his cock had felt good, the sensation of his entire cock enveloped snugly within the tight wet confines of her body was heavenly. Groaning with the pleasure of it, his hands grip the edge of the desk to keep himself from just going wild since she requested he wait.
Laying with her breasts flattened against his muscular chest, he leans over to moan into her ear.
"I hope it's not too much for you already. I haven't even gotten started yet."
As her body adjusted to his cock she rubbed his back as another moan left her lips. She thought the tip of his cock felt amazing, she had no words for how wonderful it felt with his cock inside her. Robin hummed softly when he moaned into her ear. She grew excited at his words and shook her head. "No, I only needed a minute. You're quite impressive..." She moaned and rocked her hips a bit against him. "I'm ready..."
"You're ready? Ready for what?" he asked in a bit of a teasing tone as he started working his hips around, grinding against her as he stirred his cock around inside her, reaching every part of her body.
Perhaps he'd seen a bit too much porn, but the thought of the normally reserved and professional Robin begging for him to fuck her was a thought that he just couldn't ignore.
"Why don't you tell me exactly what you want me to do?"
It looked like things were getting better by the minute. Normally, she was the one that teased and played, to have someone tease her made her smile widen. Not to mention the pleasure that passed through her every time he moved his hips, his cock reaching places that made her arch against him with another moan.
"I want...ohh..." She moaned before she caught her breath and leaned towards his ear. "I'm ready...for you to fuck me...against my desk..." She moaned in his ear as she rocked her hips up against him.
She'd actually feel him shudder lightly as those words were said. The seductive tone she takes almost makes him want to come right then...but that would've been a waste. Grinning, he rises up and grips her hips again.
"With pleasure."
Looking down between her legs, he stares with fascination as he slowly pulls back and watches how her tight sex clings to his shaft until just the head is inside her. He then reverses course and slams his cock into her forcefully once more. Slow, then hard, slow, hard, back and forth until the movements start to come faster. It isn't long until the sound of his body colliding with hers can be heard easily by the both of them as he fucks her with the vigor and intensity that comes with youth.
It turned Robin on the way he shuddered against her and that cute grin he gave her. She smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. Her breath hitched when he slowly pulled back, until the head of his cock was inside her. When he rocked back inside her she moaned his name. Then he started moving slowly at first before he slid his hard cock back inside her as her moans started to grow. Robin gripped his back when he started move faster, the sounds of their bodies joined her moans as she cried out his name.
Even though this wasn't Luke's first time having sex, she could still tell that he wasn't exactly 'seasoned' in the ways of sex. Still, what he lacked in nuance and skill, he more than made up for with enthusiasm and eagerness.
Panting and grunting with desire, Luke's body works like a well oiled machine, driving his cock deep into the older woman's body over and over again. She's seen him at practice and knows that he won't be tiring out anytime soon either so she's in for a good, long ride.
"Mmmm, damn...you're loving getting young dick, aren't you, Robin?"
While it's true that it isn't Robin first time either, she could tell that it wasn't Luke's fist time either. While he didn't have much skill in the area yet, she could tell that he would be a fast learner. His enthusiasm and eagerness made up for his lack of skill, not to mention the way his body wouldn't tire out soon. She would be very spent by time they ended, something Robin looked forward to.
Robin smiled as she arched against him again. "Mmm, yes...when it...hmm...feels this good." She rocked her hips up against him. "You...mmm...like older women, hmm?" She moaned again when she felt a jolt go through her. "There...Luke...there..."
When he hits a particular spot she likes, he zeroes in on that particular area and just focuses on it. His thrusts are relentless and his grip has moved from holding her hips to gripping the desk again as it's begun to skid across the floor from the force of the fucking taking place on top of it.
Robin grinned as she moaned again when his thrusts hit that spot that makes her hips and breasts shake. When she heard the desk skid it almost took her out of her haze. The desk would make a sound and she didn't want anything to interrupt them. She had to admit his strength was another turn on.
She placed heated kisses against his neck before she kissed up his ear. "You...ahh...can cum...in me...or on me..." She whispered. She always kept up her pill it was convenient. Besides, she really wanted to be filled. It had been too long since she felt that. Robin gripped his back and let out another moan. "Oh...Luke..."
He never thought he'd ever have the honor of making that decision. Before he's even really considered it long, his body decided to decide for him. Bucking his hips rapidly, she could feel his cock start to throb and the almost pained expression on his face told her that he was going to be cumming soon.
"Aah, Robin...I'm cumming...!"
Pressing into her as deep as he could, she felt the rush as he began to cum. His muscular body went rigid as he flooded her with his potent seed. He, of course, had no idea she was using birth control so he was likely knocking his teacher up for all he knew. And he didn't care.
Robin groaned when he pumped his hips inside her, the way his cock throbbed inside her, and that tell tale expression on his face that he was going to come soon. She couldn't keep her eyes closed as she gripped his back and nodded. "Yes...yes...Luke! Luke!" She cried out when he pushed deep inside her body and cum inside her. The rush of his cum along with his muscular body pushed her closer. She rubbed her swollen clit against him and it didn't take long for her to shudder against him and cum hard around his cock.
"Mmm...yes...yes..." She whispered as she rode out her orgasm. That felt so good she opened her eyes and placed a heated kiss on his lips.
When her lips touched his, Luke was all too happy to return the kiss, moaning with satisfaction as his tongue danced across hers. As the last of his cum was milked from his cock he was in no hurry to get up or pull out of her. This school year was about to get a whole hell of a lot better from here on.
Robin sighed happily as her tongue danced along his own. She had no intention of leaving her desk or his cock. It looked like her dry spell cleared up quite nicely, adding to some excitement of the school year. Robin broke the kiss and gave him a smile. "Not bad, not bad, I have to say that was very impressive."
Not to mention she hasn't cum that hard in a while. Another plus in her book.
"I do hope you come to visit me after school. I've enjoyed our meeting." Robin teased as she brushed their lips together again.
"Actually, I was thinking it might be a good idea if I came over to your place on the weekend for a few day long study sessions. I've gained a newfound appreciation for learning."
And really, that was just the start of all the possibilities running through his mind. Robin would find, like any healthy boy his age, that his sex drive and imagination were both insatiable. She'll be making up for time lost during that dry spell quickly.
Robin nodded. "I feel that would be best to raise your grade and keep it high. I think studying without any added distractions will help. I also have more sources at my home that I can show you."
She couldn't stop thinking about the different outfits, scenarios, and things they could do in her home. Her decision not to live close to her colleagues or the school sounded better as she thought about the different things they could do. With Luke she could only imagine what other things he wanted to do. Her grin widened at that thought.
"Mmmm, I'm getting excited again just thinking about it."
As they lay together, another advantage of having such a young lover presents itself as she slowly feels his cock starting to harden again inside of her. He rises up slowly, once again flashing that handsome grin.
"Mind if I get a little momento to remember this day by?"
While they lay together it isn't long before she feels his cock harden inside her again. She laughed softly as she wiggled her hips a bit. She would enjoy this advantage of having a young lover. When he rose slowly, giving her that wonderful grin, she kissed the corner of his mouth.
Robin nodded. "No, I don't mind. What do you want to take?"
"A picture. Just for me, I promise. I'm not going to fuck this up by saying anything to anyone. I wanna keep you all to myself."
He's already popular enough with the student body as it stands, he's got nothing to prove or gain by bragging about fucking his teacher. And he knows that the more people who know about it, the more likely someone he doesn't want to know will find out.
Robin couldn't help narrowing her eyes a bit when he asked for a picture. She knew how much trouble they would both be in, if it ever got out what they were doing. She knew too many people that wanted something they could hang over her head since she kept her past so hidden.
She opened her mouth to counter it when she heard his words. Robin settled down from his words and didn't have anything to say. When she saw that he meant it, it nearly took her breath away. "Alright, if you promise that it's for you, then I don't mind. I apology for my glare I've just..." She shook her head. "Never mind. It's fine, so should I stay dressed like this?"
"Nah, it's okay. I understand. Some people are just stupid and don't know how to appreciate having nice things," he says as he crouches down to his shorts that were on the floor. When he stands again, he has his phone out and it pointing it at her.
"Yeah, just stay right where you are. I wanna remember this image forever." The sight of her, skirt bunched up, topless, hair mussed and his cum oozing from her freshly fucked body. It's like a wet dream come true. He just snaps the one picture before putting the phone away.
Robin nodded. "Yes, that's true. I'm sure that you will though." The level of maturity he showed surprised her. Normally, a guy his age wouldn't hesitate to take a picture so they could show it or post it everywhere. However, Luke wasn't excited about showing it to anyone. He looked like the idea angered him. Robin settled down against the desk, it refreshed her to see such behavior.
Robin smiled as she opened her legs again. "Yes, I believe it is."
She hasn't been worked up like this in a while. She really liked it.
Moving between her legs again, this time, he lifts them up into the air, setting her legs against his broad shoulders. He then took hold of his cock, guiding it to her sex and sliding back inside her once more.
Luke wasn't so dumb as to call this love, but there were some love-like qualities mixed in with those feelings of pure lust he felt for the gorgeous older woman underneath him. Not the least of these was the desire not to share her.
"Mmmm, I'm gonna take real good care of you from now on. You'll never have to go without again."
Robin leaned back against the desk as Luke placed her legs on his broad shoulders. She lightly scratched the desk when he eased his cock inside her again. Robin wouldn't call what she felt love, she wasn't that young anymore, but she did feel affection for him under the lust she had for the handsome young man above her. However, she couldn't deny the thrill that passed through her from the fact that he didn't want to share her.
Robin smiled as she lifted her hips up for him. "Mmm...I like how that sounds. Take care of me Luke...please take care...of me..." She panted and rocked against him. While she teased him part of her really enjoyed the idea of not having to go so long without for awhile.
Luke's soon fucking her again, not quite as fast and hard as before but it's a nice steady, forceful pace that causes her large breasts to dance before his eyes until he takes hold of one and squeezes it firmly.
"You know it, baby. You're my woman now. I can't wait to learn every part of your body and make it mine."
It's not long before Robin's moaning again and arching up into him. Her breasts moving with each powerful thrusts that's sending more waves of pleasure through her body that her fingers go from gripping the desk to squeezing her other nipple. She arched again when he squeezed her breast.
Then his words sent another wave of warmth through her body. "Mmm...yes...I can't wait...to touch you...kiss you...learn everything about your body..." She writhed harder against the desk as she flashed him a smile. "Going to...make me yours...mmm..."
He shifts his hands from her breasts and takes her hand in his, interlacing their fingers as he continues thrusting deep into her. Having already come, he'll be able to last even longer now than before. With that in mind, he leans down a bit closer to her though not so much as to make her uncomfortable with her legs up.
Robin panted as her breath hitched when he interlaced their fingers together. His hand felt so warm and big in her own that she looked up at him and didn't hide the heat in her eyes. Each deep thrust making a soft moan leave her lips and her breasts bounce. Since she stared deep in his eyes, she couldn't hide her excitement over the suggestion or the way she rocked against him.
"I...oh...yes...yes..."
For the first time in a long time she actually didn't have a teasing remark. Not when it was something she hadn't indulged in, in a long time.
He grins to see that excitement in her eyes. He couldn't figure why she wasn't getting sex whenever she wanted it. Any guy with brains would should go out of their way to want to be with someone like her. Oh well, their loss was his gain, and he wasn't about to drop the ball.
Pulling out of her, he lowers her legs and steps back. "Alright, Robin. Turn over and spread that sexy ass for me. Show me how bad you wanna feel this big cock knocking at your back door."
Part of her dry spell had to do with burying herself in work. While she enjoyed sex and wasn't ashamed of what she liked, she grew tired of guys that tried to do that to her. Then there were the guys that wanted to take pictures of her and show her around like some prize that she stopped looking, however she let it grow a bit longer than she wanted.
Well, until she had her meeting with Luke. It still surprised her a little that Luke only wanted one picture, not enough to make an album. Now he was going to let her indulge again. She was very glad she made this meeting. Robin slid down the desk, until she was off and slipped her skirt off. She slid it over to the side with her foot as she bent over and placed her hand on her ass. She panted hard as she slowly spread her ass for him and looked over her shoulder.
Admittedly, he kind of wants to take another picture now because she just looks so incredibly sexy that even after he's fucked himself dry before leaving, he'll likely look at her picture back in his room and stroke himself to another orgasm or two.
Moving up behind her, he leans over her, hands flat against the desk as he slides his cock to her ass then slips past, stroking his shaft along the cleft of her ass cheeks with a grin.
"Come on, say it for me, Robin. I know you want to."
Robin might want a picture to look at when she goes home. Then again she knew she wouldn't be able to get the image of him out of her mind or the feel of his hands on her body and cock inside her.
Robin panted harder when she felt him lean over her, she whimpered when he stroked his cock along the cleft of her ass. Man, it's been awhile since she made a sound like that or felt her face burn in such a way. She forgot how much this turned her on.
"I...Luke...please...please..." She panted as she found that she couldn't get the words out. Something that hasn't happened in a while.
He continues stroking his cock against her body while leaning over her to speak low, reassuring tones into her ear. It's quite the interesting shift in power to have him coaxing her when she's not only older, but also his teacher.
"Come on, Robin....you can do it....just three little words....'fuck my ass'...."
He's ready to start too. Considering how tight her pussy was, he can only imagine what he's in for once he gets into her ass.
The low voice in her ear did turn her on so much as she rocked against his cock. The shift in power would have made her giggle if her mind wasn't so hazy with the images of Luke's large cock in her ass. She took a few breaths to calm down as she shivered against him. "Luke...fuck...fuck my ass...please Luke!"
She panted hard again as she could barely contain her excitement.
Rising up a bit, his hips draw back til his cock is pressed against her ass, still slick from the combination of her wetness and his cum from before. He gradually begins applying pressure and slowly pushes into her ass, forcing her body to yield and stretch to his advances.
Robin smiled, feeling a little silly at how she let her excitement stop her, but she forgot how great it could be to look forward to it. She gasped when he pressed his cock against her ass, she gripped the desk when he pushed inside her, placing her hand over her mouth to muffle her loud moan. She was already close to screaming and he hadn't pushed in all the way yet.
He looked forward to the day he had her in her home, or anywhere else when he could do this and hear the sound of her crying out as loudly and wantonly as she wanted. But he knew that, while there was only two or three janitors, they didn't want to risk one of them hearing.
Forcing his cock even deeper, the way she squeezed him bordered on painful yet the last thing he wanted to do was stop or pull out.
"Oh god...can you feel it, Robin....your ass is squeezing the life out of my cock...."
Robin didn't trust her voice not to give her away when Luke pushed his cock deeper in her ass. She couldn't wait until they were in her home or a place where she could let go and not worry about alerting anyone around. It might be just a few janitors, but once they knew something it didn't take long for it to spread around the school.
She kept her hand on her mouth as she muffled another moan. She nodded quickly as she lowered her hand. "Yes...yes...I can feel your cock...oh god...so big!" She placed her hand back around her mouth and let out another wanton moan. She might have to find something to bite down on when he started moving. She knew it would be hard to keep quiet.
After more pushing, he pauses for a break and looks down between them. She's taken all but a couple inches of his cock and it's quite the erotic sight. He shifts a bit, reaching up to grip Robin by the shoulders.
"Hold on....almost there...just a bit....more!"
On the last word, he pushes in hard, forcing the last few inches into her ass and pressing her body firmly against the hard, cool wood of her desk.
Robin panted harder as she gripped the desk under her. Her hardened nipples rubbed against the surface of the desk as she scrambled to find something to put in her mouth. She grabbed her shirt and bit the end of it to muffle her wanton moan when he pushed in hard, making her scratch at the desk. It was so much, so wonderful, she closed her eyes as waves of waves of pleasure passed through her body.
He's panting as well, his hands reaching down to stroke her ass while he kisses her along the back of her neck.
"Your ass is mine now, Robin," he moans before he begins to give it a proper fucking.
Unlike when he fucked her before, this time he uses shorter thrusts, pulling back about half way before pushing in again with a grunt. Soon, the clapping sound of his hips colliding with her ass can also be heard.
Robin leaned into the kiss on the back of her neck as she quickly nodded. "Yes...yes..." she groaned in her shirt as she rocked against the desk. She slowly pushed her shirt out of her mouth as she moaned from the thrusts and the way his hips clapped against her ass.
"Luke...Luke...oh...Luke..." She moaned against her shirt as she arched against him. It felt amazing, so amazing that her eyes fluttered with each thrust.
"Mmm...yes....you sound so sexy when you moan my name...."
Just like before, as the pleasure from her tight ass grows, so too does the speed and power behind his thrusts. Luke looks down to watch the way Robin's ass shakes each time he slams his body into hers. Gradually, he can feel the tell tale tightening in his gut and knows that he's building up for another massive orgasm.
Robin gave a breathless laugh as she gripped the desk. "Oh...oh...I like to...say it...god Luke...oh..." She moaned as the pleasure from his large cock made her hips shake. She bit her shirt again when the speed and power of his thrusts picks up. Her legs nearly shaking from the pleasure that's building up inside her. She's going to cum again. It was a good thing she had the desk keeping her up. She trusted her legs as much as her voice.
She can hear the way he's exerting himself as well as feel the results of that exertion on her body as Luke fucks her ass madly. The desk underneath her shakes and rattles as Robin has little choice but to ride out the assault on her ass.
When the time comes and Luke is ready to orgasm again, he forces himself as deeply into Robins ass as he can. He gives a long, satisfied groan when he begins pumping his cum deep inside her yet again.
The way he grunts when he moved in her ass made her cry out into the shirt. She holds onto the rattling desk under her as each thrust has her scratching frantically against the surface. She doesn't know how much more she can hold off her orgasm before Luke pushes deep in her ass with a groan and cums deep in her ass.
Robin writhed hard against the desk with a loud moan. She enjoyed the sensation of Luke filling her when she came a few seconds after. She closed her eyes as she groaned against the shirt. It hit her quite suddenly that it nearly took her breath away. Her hips shook while her hands had a tight grip against the desk.
Being filled twice in one day she thought that was something she only read about. It felt so nice.
Leaning in so that hips lips are next to her ear, he nearly whispers into her ear in a low, breathy tone.
"Can you feel that, Robin? That's the feeling of me laying claim to your ass too. Next time I fuck it, I'm gonna wanna hear you scream my name as loud as you need to."
Robin hummed softly from the low, breathy voice in her ear. She pushed the shirt out of her mouth as she nodded. "Hahh...yes...yes I can." She felt a thrill at the thought of next time. "Mmm, yes, I will. Oh...I can't wait." She looked forward to being able to scream like she wanted to. Not to mention have enough room to spread out and arch against Luke like she wanted.
Being good is what lets her keep focused, after all. Dating sweet boys like Jake kept her from the natural destructive impulses of adolescence. Fixing a schedule of practice on her own limited the time she had to spend with the bad influencers in other Castles.
But looking at Julien as an authority figure isn't helping her keep a respectful distance. Trying to segment him into the role of 'teacher' has only twisted something around in her mind toward something more dependent. Something more intimate.
Something that distracts her just a hair during drills and has her all but screaming in frustration as she wipes blood from her lips and falls back into a recovery stance. "--I'll fix it. Fuck."
what'd I doooooo? also Justin is not a bad influencer. He's just not a good one. :|
Julien watches her with a steady gaze. There's no blood on himyet probably and he's not even breathing particularly hard though there's a sheen of sweat on his body that suggests she might be making him work at it, still.
"Do you even know what you have to fix?" What you did wrong.
Of course, he may be closing the distance between them, recovery stance or no. Whether it's to initiate an immediate return to drilling or to manually show her where she went wrong is up to her to guess at.
His intentions don't matter. Either way, after all, he's getting closer to her, and that's wonderful and terrible and exactly what she wants and exactly what's distracting her.
"Myself."
And her inability to focus when he stood too close to her, when his lips twisted up like a shadow of a smile, when he let his head tilt back and his neck stretch long. It's what has her swinging now, graceless and without precision.
"I noticed," he says acerbically as he grabs her arm to keep her from actually falling to the floor. "But you aren't and I highly doubt you need me throwing you against the wall as an object lesson in focus."
The mental image that brings may or may not have been intentional on his part.
There's the faintest bit of a hiss as her back hits the wall. There's certainly a shiver of a fight in her--one he's trained into her in exactly this sort of situation.
And there's absolutely a catch of one of her legs around the back of one of his.
The smile comes entirely unbidden and with a sharp edge that never really
goes away.
For the time being, he can forget training because what he'd much rather do
is capture her mouth with his and discover what the shape of it feels like
on his lips.
It's funny because he already knows so much of the rest of her body after
so many years of sparring and training. He's just never touched her, quite,
like this before.
[ooc: I just now realized I accidentally a word in that post up
there. Oops.]
This is nothing like kissing a boy. This is nothing like having Julien's hands on her to get her shoulders straight or her head properly angled.
This is probably going to just set deeper in her bones when he pulls away again, but for now, she can tangle her fingers in his shirt and cling tight to the kiss.
(the teacher. This can go many ways. Training with shooting/gun porn. Undercover at a school. crazy ass AUs where he's just a badass teacher at some delinquent school. the possibilities are endless. Hit me up~)
[That would be perfect. I am thinking perhaps he's there to either recruit for the Varia or to assassinate someone and that's why he's been placed at the school. would there be anything you specifically want?]
[if this doesn't work, let me know and I'll edit as needed]
Of all the missions he would have excepted, he would have never thought he would be doing this. There is a huge difference between blowing through a wall of a mafia headquarters and killing every last poor bastard inside and putting on a nice suit and stepping into a classroom. If he's honest with himself, and he usually always is, he prefers being shot at to standing in front of a group of snotnosed brats and telling him he's their substitute homeroom teacher while their real one recovers in the hospital from whatever the class did to him.
Xanxus isn't at all intimidated by the faces of the brats. They're all delinquents and he can tell. He wonders if they understand that the man writing "Xanxus Vongola" on the board (though the last name is written so angrily the chalk breaks three times) is an apex predator among a flock of sheep. They'll soon learn.
Because he's not here to teach them. He's here to hunt. There is a target here that needs eliminated. Plus, in a school like this, there might be someone worthy of being Varia Quality. Not likely but one never knows when one will find a diamond buried in a pile of shit. All he knows is that he's already three seconds from Wrath Flaming this entire damn classroom and he's just started. The students aren't the only ones that will be watching the clock.
"Can anyone tell me where your teacher left off." He asks, turning towards the class, already watching. Waiting to pounce on trouble makers in order to make a point. A point that while he's at the front of this class, they better sit down and shut the fuck up. He's not below physical retaliation. It says it in his eyes and in the heavy scars on his body.
Gieve was not interested in school very much, and he would have ditched if it wasn't for the fact that second period was music. He intends to leave after that, because it's his favorite subject, and then he's going to join Falangies at the mall. It was just a stupid substitute teacher, anyway. They never stayed long and they never noticed when someone slipped out until the class was down to two or three students.
Among the class, Gieve is a bit of a loner, a trickster and a clown. He could kick every single of his classmates ass easily and they know it, but as long as they leave him alone, he won't. He mingles well with others but only when he feels like it. Right now it's too early for him to feel like it, and he's half sprawled over his bench where he is half asleep. He yawns as he takes note of the angry figure angrily writing on the board. Foreigner? He looks familiar, somehow? Right now he's a bit too tired to care searching his brain for the face his mind is telling him is probably a big deal.
Some of these classmates are not very bright, and Gieve snickers to himself in amusement as they get themselves in trouble by not taking a hint. There are questions of "who cares?" and comments of "don't act so high and mighty" and Gieve is sure the guys are heading toward a world of pain. The guy up front is clearly not a normal substitute teacher. Morons. They ought to learn to choose their fights better.
With reactions like that, Xanxus doesn't feel too much hope about this place. Morons like this wouldn't even last a day in the Varia. Might as well just kill who he needs to kill and dump this place like an ugly girl on prom night. But while he's here, there's no way in hell he's going to let some punks think they can disrespect him. He had enough of that from his core group.
He doesn't hesitate to vault over the table with effortless grace before stalking towards the "don't act so high and mighty" asshole. Him first.
He loomed. All terrifying six foot two inches of him. His scarred hand balls into a fist and he punched the table in front of the kid. He hit is so hard, it actually broke down the center. And that wasn't even a fourth as hard as he could hit. If he wanted to, he could have punched the kid through the wall.
"When you're done pissing yourself, you can shut the fuck up and pay attention." He sweeps to the next one. "And the next one of you little shits that back talks me is going to end up dead." Because he didn't care about school rules and not harming the kids. That's why they could run amok as it was.
"Now then..." He passes by Geive with that heavy aura of authority on his way back to the front of the class. "They were teaching you English, so get out your goddamn books and lets get this shit over so you can get the hell out of my sight."
Now that's some display. Incredible. And with no hesitation, either. Clearly, this teacher is more than he's showing, and that says quite a bit, as he actually is showing a fair bit just with that one action. It's sort of cool, actually.
Gieve catches a few glances in his direction, but ignores them in favour of watching the new teacher. Even if he had not seemed like an interesting guy while also being sort of horrifying, Gieve would not have helped them out. They got themselves in trouble themselves, and it was none of his business.
For a few moments, he wonders what would happen if he didn't bring out his text book - it wasn't like he needed it - but decides to see if he can figure out what abilities the teacher has, before doing anything that might challenge him. But as this is a class filled with delinquents, there's not surprise that many didn't even bring their books. Which results in the best alternative being to share among those who has, right? The room is filled by the chaos of annoyingly loud sounds with desks and chairs scraping over the floor, but the only way Gieve shows his irritation at the other is stopping the person to his right from joining him, by pushing his desk the other way and giving his classmate a deadpan stare. Not happening, dude.
He glares at the entire classroom and swears darkly in Italian. Not only are these delinquents losing points, they're getting on his last nerve and he hasn't even started teaching. This is why Xanxus doesn't do this sort of mission. He doesn't have the patience for this sort of shit. If he had his way, he would pull his guns right now and shoot every last little fuck in this room, just for being little fucks. Take them out of the genepool before they breed.
That's not the mission though and it's business before pleasure. And it would be a great pleasure to erase this trash from existence.
He waits all of five seconds, sweeping his burning glare over the classroom, landing on the one boy not sharing. There's something in the way he looks at the other students that's at least worth noticing. He doesn't even bother to tell that brat to fucking share. It's not that asshole's fault the other asses can't bring their books.
"All right. Listen the fuck up, pay attention and maybe you'll actually learn shit." He hops back over the teachers desk and erases his name to write out the lesson, in perfect, flawless English. And though his back is to the class, it's pretty obvious that he's got his guard up. Any attackers will wish they were never born.
Gieve highly doubted that his classmates actually had much capability to learn at all, and even if they listened to the lecture, they have ignored so many lectures before that they probably wouldn't get very much of what was happening on the blackboard. As for him, he thought that since their substitute teacher was a foreigner, he might have something worth listening to. Gieve didn't need to take notes, since his memory was really good. But if he actually would need to write something down - usually something he feels worth looking further into - he would jot it down in his textbook.
And Japanese English teachers most often were not all that good at the language they were teaching, but this was much more interesting. While the so-called teacher didn't give off the feeling of a teacher, he might be more worth listening to than their usual teacher. So for once, Gieve actually paid a little attention to the man.
The class still is boisterous, they never stop with that. It was annoying but Gieve has learned to sleep through it, so ignoring it while he was still awake was not that big a problem.
[ If he's a teacher, he'll be teaching music or weaponry. Like sword or spear or bow. But he could be a student too, given the right subject. If made into high school/university student, he might be a bit of a delinquent/charao. ]
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Standing just outside of his history teacher's office, Luke is dressed in just a pair of running shorts and a tshirt. When the coach had learned that his star running back was in danger of failing and not being able to play in the upcoming game, he'd ordered the young man to get down there and do whatever he needed to in order to get his grades where they needed to be. Of course that was easier said than done. It wasn't so much that the material was hard, it was just that Luke had a difficult time focusing when he was imagining his teacher naked. Even now as he knocks on the door to her office, he's picturing the way she struts around the room lecturing, the way her hips sway hypnotically from side to side.
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Robin may have spent some times admiring the way his muscles looked in his shirts. She entered a bit of a dry spell and hadn't found someone in a while. Luke did look nice, he had a cute smile too. Besides, there was nothing wrong with a little daydream here or there.
Robin looked up at the knock on her door and put her pen down. She smoothed down her form fitting blue shirt and black skirt before she cleared her throat. "Come in,"
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"Hey teach, are you busy? I was wondering if I could talk with you about some stuff."
He smiled lightly and made a point of looking more towards her face rather than the rest of her body, though even that was attractive. It was just easier to keep from meeting her with a 'waist-down salute' if he wasn't staring at her legs or chest.
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"Please, have a seat Luke. We have much to discuss today." Robin smiled. She couldn't help noticing his cute smile.
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"So um....my grades aren't too hot in your class. I was wondering if maybe I could do some sort of extra credit assignment or something so that I could pull my grade up. Otherwise, I won't be able to play in the big game coming up in a few weeks."
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Robin looked up at him as she shook her head. "I'm not sure how you'll be able to catch up."
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"Are you sure? I mean there's gotta be something I can do. I can redo the assignments. I'll do extra work. Extra homework...."
He's just naming whatever comes to his mind as possible alternatives, hoping one of them might suit her.
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"I'm not sure. See, they were major assignments, I'm not sure what I could assign that would make up for it. Hmm, maybe if I let you redo two it might even out. However, that's a very big maybe."
Robin didn't want to fail him, but she didn't want to let him off the hook either.
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He rises to his feet, as he looks down at Robin. "Come on, teach, you've gotta help me! I'll do anything to pass this class!" While he's focused on her, he likely isn't aware of the fact that his loose gym shorts are now sporting a prominent bulge that's now ironically at Robin's eye level.
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Robin turned her eyes back to him as a small smile appeared on her face. She uncrossed her arms and leaned against the desk. "Hmm, when you mean anything, can you give me some examples of that?"
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"Anything, you name it. You want me to stay behind and help grade, I'll do it. Clean the class room, I'll do that too. Anything at all that you need from me, all you gotta do is say the word and I'll take care of it."
He certainly couldn't have chosen better wording.
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It wouldn't be right to waste such a perfect opportunity.
Robin turned her eyes back to him as she smiled. "Hmm, I think we can work something out then." She got up from her chair as she walked around her desk, over to him. Robin leaned against the desk as her eyes looked down at the bulge in his shorts before she looked at him. "Something that I'm sure will help you out too."
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"Oh man, are you serious?! That's awesome! Thanks so much teach, I promise that you won't regret this at all!"
He looks a little confused about the helping him out part until he follows her gaze and realizes he's standing there with his hardon pointing right at her. He's not sure what to say or do next. She's clearly noticed it...but she's not freaking out.
He's had his own fantasies about something like this but that couldn't be about to happen.....could it?
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Robin moved a little bit closer and placed her hand on his shoulder before she let it trail down his chest. "I'm sure I won't." She moved her hand away from his chest and moved it to toy with one of the buttons on her shirt.
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Oh man, she was touching him and it definitely wasn't the kind of touch a teacher would normally give a student. This was really happening. His teacher wanted him. There was only one way he could be absolutely sure.
While she played with one of her blouse buttons, he reaches up and places his hand right on one of her breasts.
If he'd somehow misconstrued her meaning, failing her class would be the least of his worries. I he hadn't...the thought makes his cock even harder.
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"Luke, you can call me Robin." She undid another button on her shirt, showing off the cleavage underneath, as she took his hand and placed it inside her shirt. She let out a soft sigh at the feel of his hand against her breast. It was much too long since she felt that.
"This feel nice, doesn't it? I know what you can do. Why don't you start by telling me what you'd like to do with me? Unless, you'd rather write a report about it." Robin teased with a wink.
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"Oh man, it feel better than I ever thought it would...Robin." He quickly grows more bold, that hand fondling and squeezing her breast while the other reaches out to her hip before sliding down over her ass. "I think you can tell I wanna throw you on top of your desk and fuck your brains out."
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"What's stopping you?" She whispered against his lips before she kissed him.
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He moved over to her desk, bumping into it as he sets her on the edge, an arm brushing aside anything that might be in the way before his hands begins sliding up her long legs and pushing her skirt up in the process.
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Robin gave another moan as she rubbed the strong chest in front of her. When she felt her skirt going up higher, she opened her legs more for him.
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At the same time, he removes his hands from her body so that he can lift and remove his shirt, exposing his young, muscular body, not quite at it's prime but definitely near it.
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"Very nice..." She said in a soft, seductive tone as she rubbed his chest. She wanted to feel that chest against her very much that she worked on the rest of the buttons on her shirt in no time. She pushed it open before she slowly slid it off her shoulders, leaving her in a lacy black bra. Robin looked up at him with a smile as she rocked against his cock. "I might need some help with my bra. Care to...oh...help?"
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He then pushes her back onto the desk as he begins to once again fondle her breasts, licking and sucking on first one then the other.
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She sighed happily when he freed her breasts before letting out a moan when he pushed her back against her desk. "Mmm...Luke..." she moaned as she arched against his hands. She writhed against him when he licked and sucked on them. "Oh...oh..." She moaned softly from the pleasure that passed through her.
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He lavishes her breasts with attention for a while, leaving little hickies across her chest before standing upright again. He takes a moment to just take in the sight of his half naked teacher spread out before him and ready for the taking before hooking his shorts and boxers and sliding both down in one motion. His large cock springs free, rigid and ready as Luke strokes it slowly.
"You ready for this, Robin?"
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Robin enjoyed the way he paid attention to her breasts and the little hickies he left behind. She leaned into it again when she felt his warmth leave. Robin took a few seconds to catch her breath before she looked up to see him sliding down his shorts and boxers in one fluid motion to reveal his large cock.
Robin licked her dry lips as she rubbed her legs together at the thought of that inside her. She panted softly as she watched him stroke his cock slowly. Robin smiled as she slipped her skirt up enough to show her matching black panties. She reached down and pulled them off before she slowly opened her legs.
"I think you have your answer, Luke."
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Breathing heavily, he moved between those legs again and slowly guided his cock to her sex. He could feel the heat radiating from her core against the tip of his cock and he paused a moment just for that last bit of tension before he slowly began pushing into her.
"Damn, you're tight, Robin...," he groaned as he slowly pushed in the first few inches. She was almost virginal with how tight she was and he'd been with a virgin or two in his high school tenure. Either she just had an amazing body or chances were she wasn't getting any sex elsewhere. The thought that he'd be the only one getting to fuck such a sexy woman puts a big grin on his face.
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While she enjoyed her toys, this felt wonderful.
Robin giggled from his smile before she writhed a bit in anticipation for more.
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Just the feel of her hands across his shoulders feels incredible and he's ready to feel much, much more. Widening his stance a bit, she can feel his hands take hold of her hips firmly. There's nothing but unbridled lust and desire in his eyes and while someone older might have tried to drag out the tension, Luke's mind and body want something else.
To fuck Robin until she can't walk straight.
He lunges forward, plunging his massive cock the rest of the way into her body with a growl. Whether or not she prefers the impatient approach is yet to be seen.
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She wondered if he would try to drag it out like some of her previous lovers, but he didn't. She muffled her loud moan against his neck as she gripped his shoulder. She shivered from the growl and the way he doesn't drag things out. Something she could appreciate. Sometimes she liked to be teased, but not this time.
Robin kissed up to his ear. "Oh...give...oh me a minute...hahh..."
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Laying with her breasts flattened against his muscular chest, he leans over to moan into her ear.
"I hope it's not too much for you already. I haven't even gotten started yet."
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Perhaps he'd seen a bit too much porn, but the thought of the normally reserved and professional Robin begging for him to fuck her was a thought that he just couldn't ignore.
"Why don't you tell me exactly what you want me to do?"
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"I want...ohh..." She moaned before she caught her breath and leaned towards his ear. "I'm ready...for you to fuck me...against my desk..." She moaned in his ear as she rocked her hips up against him.
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"With pleasure."
Looking down between her legs, he stares with fascination as he slowly pulls back and watches how her tight sex clings to his shaft until just the head is inside her. He then reverses course and slams his cock into her forcefully once more. Slow, then hard, slow, hard, back and forth until the movements start to come faster. It isn't long until the sound of his body colliding with hers can be heard easily by the both of them as he fucks her with the vigor and intensity that comes with youth.
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"Yes...yes...Luke...yes!"
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Panting and grunting with desire, Luke's body works like a well oiled machine, driving his cock deep into the older woman's body over and over again. She's seen him at practice and knows that he won't be tiring out anytime soon either so she's in for a good, long ride.
"Mmmm, damn...you're loving getting young dick, aren't you, Robin?"
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Robin smiled as she arched against him again. "Mmm, yes...when it...hmm...feels this good." She rocked her hips up against him. "You...mmm...like older women, hmm?" She moaned again when she felt a jolt go through her. "There...Luke...there..."
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When he hits a particular spot she likes, he zeroes in on that particular area and just focuses on it. His thrusts are relentless and his grip has moved from holding her hips to gripping the desk again as it's begun to skid across the floor from the force of the fucking taking place on top of it.
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She placed heated kisses against his neck before she kissed up his ear. "You...ahh...can cum...in me...or on me..." She whispered. She always kept up her pill it was convenient. Besides, she really wanted to be filled. It had been too long since she felt that. Robin gripped his back and let out another moan. "Oh...Luke..."
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He never thought he'd ever have the honor of making that decision. Before he's even really considered it long, his body decided to decide for him. Bucking his hips rapidly, she could feel his cock start to throb and the almost pained expression on his face told her that he was going to be cumming soon.
"Aah, Robin...I'm cumming...!"
Pressing into her as deep as he could, she felt the rush as he began to cum. His muscular body went rigid as he flooded her with his potent seed. He, of course, had no idea she was using birth control so he was likely knocking his teacher up for all he knew. And he didn't care.
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"Mmm...yes...yes..." She whispered as she rode out her orgasm. That felt so good she opened her eyes and placed a heated kiss on his lips.
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Not to mention she hasn't cum that hard in a while. Another plus in her book.
"I do hope you come to visit me after school. I've enjoyed our meeting." Robin teased as she brushed their lips together again.
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And really, that was just the start of all the possibilities running through his mind. Robin would find, like any healthy boy his age, that his sex drive and imagination were both insatiable. She'll be making up for time lost during that dry spell quickly.
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She couldn't stop thinking about the different outfits, scenarios, and things they could do in her home. Her decision not to live close to her colleagues or the school sounded better as she thought about the different things they could do. With Luke she could only imagine what other things he wanted to do. Her grin widened at that thought.
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As they lay together, another advantage of having such a young lover presents itself as she slowly feels his cock starting to harden again inside of her. He rises up slowly, once again flashing that handsome grin.
"Mind if I get a little momento to remember this day by?"
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While they lay together it isn't long before she feels his cock harden inside her again. She laughed softly as she wiggled her hips a bit. She would enjoy this advantage of having a young lover. When he rose slowly, giving her that wonderful grin, she kissed the corner of his mouth.
Robin nodded. "No, I don't mind. What do you want to take?"
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He's already popular enough with the student body as it stands, he's got nothing to prove or gain by bragging about fucking his teacher. And he knows that the more people who know about it, the more likely someone he doesn't want to know will find out.
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She opened her mouth to counter it when she heard his words. Robin settled down from his words and didn't have anything to say. When she saw that he meant it, it nearly took her breath away. "Alright, if you promise that it's for you, then I don't mind. I apology for my glare I've just..." She shook her head. "Never mind. It's fine, so should I stay dressed like this?"
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"Yeah, just stay right where you are. I wanna remember this image forever." The sight of her, skirt bunched up, topless, hair mussed and his cum oozing from her freshly fucked body. It's like a wet dream come true. He just snaps the one picture before putting the phone away.
"Now....time for round two."
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Robin smiled as she opened her legs again. "Yes, I believe it is."
She hasn't been worked up like this in a while. She really liked it.
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Luke wasn't so dumb as to call this love, but there were some love-like qualities mixed in with those feelings of pure lust he felt for the gorgeous older woman underneath him. Not the least of these was the desire not to share her.
"Mmmm, I'm gonna take real good care of you from now on. You'll never have to go without again."
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Robin smiled as she lifted her hips up for him. "Mmm...I like how that sounds. Take care of me Luke...please take care...of me..." She panted and rocked against him. While she teased him part of her really enjoyed the idea of not having to go so long without for awhile.
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"You know it, baby. You're my woman now. I can't wait to learn every part of your body and make it mine."
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Then his words sent another wave of warmth through her body. "Mmm...yes...I can't wait...to touch you...kiss you...learn everything about your body..." She writhed harder against the desk as she flashed him a smile. "Going to...make me yours...mmm..."
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He shifts his hands from her breasts and takes her hand in his, interlacing their fingers as he continues thrusting deep into her. Having already come, he'll be able to last even longer now than before. With that in mind, he leans down a bit closer to her though not so much as to make her uncomfortable with her legs up.
"I want to fuck your ass..."
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Robin panted as her breath hitched when he interlaced their fingers together. His hand felt so warm and big in her own that she looked up at him and didn't hide the heat in her eyes. Each deep thrust making a soft moan leave her lips and her breasts bounce. Since she stared deep in his eyes, she couldn't hide her excitement over the suggestion or the way she rocked against him.
"I...oh...yes...yes..."
For the first time in a long time she actually didn't have a teasing remark. Not when it was something she hadn't indulged in, in a long time.
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Pulling out of her, he lowers her legs and steps back. "Alright, Robin. Turn over and spread that sexy ass for me. Show me how bad you wanna feel this big cock knocking at your back door."
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Well, until she had her meeting with Luke. It still surprised her a little that Luke only wanted one picture, not enough to make an album. Now he was going to let her indulge again. She was very glad she made this meeting. Robin slid down the desk, until she was off and slipped her skirt off. She slid it over to the side with her foot as she bent over and placed her hand on her ass. She panted hard as she slowly spread her ass for him and looked over her shoulder.
"I...Luke...I...please..." She whispered.
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Moving up behind her, he leans over her, hands flat against the desk as he slides his cock to her ass then slips past, stroking his shaft along the cleft of her ass cheeks with a grin.
"Come on, say it for me, Robin. I know you want to."
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Robin panted harder when she felt him lean over her, she whimpered when he stroked his cock along the cleft of her ass. Man, it's been awhile since she made a sound like that or felt her face burn in such a way. She forgot how much this turned her on.
"I...Luke...please...please..." She panted as she found that she couldn't get the words out. Something that hasn't happened in a while.
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"Come on, Robin....you can do it....just three little words....'fuck my ass'...."
He's ready to start too. Considering how tight her pussy was, he can only imagine what he's in for once he gets into her ass.
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She panted hard again as she could barely contain her excitement.
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Rising up a bit, his hips draw back til his cock is pressed against her ass, still slick from the combination of her wetness and his cum from before. He gradually begins applying pressure and slowly pushes into her ass, forcing her body to yield and stretch to his advances.
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Forcing his cock even deeper, the way she squeezed him bordered on painful yet the last thing he wanted to do was stop or pull out.
"Oh god...can you feel it, Robin....your ass is squeezing the life out of my cock...."
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She kept her hand on her mouth as she muffled another moan. She nodded quickly as she lowered her hand. "Yes...yes...I can feel your cock...oh god...so big!" She placed her hand back around her mouth and let out another wanton moan. She might have to find something to bite down on when he started moving. She knew it would be hard to keep quiet.
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"Hold on....almost there...just a bit....more!"
On the last word, he pushes in hard, forcing the last few inches into her ass and pressing her body firmly against the hard, cool wood of her desk.
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"Your ass is mine now, Robin," he moans before he begins to give it a proper fucking.
Unlike when he fucked her before, this time he uses shorter thrusts, pulling back about half way before pushing in again with a grunt. Soon, the clapping sound of his hips colliding with her ass can also be heard.
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"Luke...Luke...oh...Luke..." She moaned against her shirt as she arched against him. It felt amazing, so amazing that her eyes fluttered with each thrust.
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Just like before, as the pleasure from her tight ass grows, so too does the speed and power behind his thrusts. Luke looks down to watch the way Robin's ass shakes each time he slams his body into hers. Gradually, he can feel the tell tale tightening in his gut and knows that he's building up for another massive orgasm.
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When the time comes and Luke is ready to orgasm again, he forces himself as deeply into Robins ass as he can. He gives a long, satisfied groan when he begins pumping his cum deep inside her yet again.
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Robin writhed hard against the desk with a loud moan. She enjoyed the sensation of Luke filling her when she came a few seconds after. She closed her eyes as she groaned against the shirt. It hit her quite suddenly that it nearly took her breath away. Her hips shook while her hands had a tight grip against the desk.
Being filled twice in one day she thought that was something she only read about. It felt so nice.
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"Can you feel that, Robin? That's the feeling of me laying claim to your ass too. Next time I fuck it, I'm gonna wanna hear you scream my name as loud as you need to."
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Yuki Suzuma \\ Legend of Korra OC \\ F/F
Zell Dincht | Final Fantasy VIII | OTA
Todd the Wraith // Stargate Atlantis // OTA18+
Thea Queen | Arrow
miyuki chiba | mahouka | f/m
Florina | Fire Emblem 7 | F/F
Julien | OC
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i should be asleep soon too, theoretically
you loon o9
Being good is what lets her keep focused, after all. Dating sweet boys like Jake kept her from the natural destructive impulses of adolescence. Fixing a schedule of practice on her own limited the time she had to spend with the bad influencers in other Castles.
But looking at Julien as an authority figure isn't helping her keep a respectful distance. Trying to segment him into the role of 'teacher' has only twisted something around in her mind toward something more dependent. Something more intimate.
Something that distracts her just a hair during drills and has her all but screaming in frustration as she wipes blood from her lips and falls back into a recovery stance. "--I'll fix it. Fuck."
what'd I doooooo? also Justin is not a bad influencer. He's just not a good one. :|
yet probablyand he's not even breathing particularly hard though there's a sheen of sweat on his body that suggests she might be making him work at it, still."Do you even know what you have to fix?" What you did wrong.
Of course, he may be closing the distance between them, recovery stance or no. Whether it's to initiate an immediate return to drilling or to manually show her where she went wrong is up to her to guess at.
hopefully now you're sleeping like a normal <3
"Myself."
And her inability to focus when he stood too close to her, when his lips twisted up like a shadow of a smile, when he let his head tilt back and his neck stretch long. It's what has her swinging now, graceless and without precision.
no, actually, i was at work =P
"That is not an answer."
you know what i mean, nerd <3
"I'm not-- focused." Which is true. Which is why her mouth tastes like blood and her mind is hazy. "I need to-- concentrate on-- work."
i doooooo <3
The mental image that brings may or may not have been intentional on his part.
\o/ ♥ also wow sorry my brain has been sloggy
Or, well, on his lips.
"--you could."
it's okay hon, it happens <3
Not precisely a question. Julien leans further into her space, pitching his voice lower, "that's not what we're here for."
And yet.
/o\ ♥♥♥♥♥
Maybe it could be gotten out of her system. Maybe it could stop keeping her up at night. Maybe it could stop ruining practices like this one.
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And yet.
Julien pushes her back against the wall and pins her there with his own. "Are you focused now?"
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And there's absolutely a catch of one of her legs around the back of one of his.
"--yes."
Completely.
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The smile comes entirely unbidden and with a sharp edge that never really goes away.
For the time being, he can forget training because what he'd much rather do is capture her mouth with his and discover what the shape of it feels like on his lips.
It's funny because he already knows so much of the rest of her body after so many years of sparring and training. He's just never touched her, quite, like this before.
[ooc: I just now realized I accidentally a word in that post up there. Oops.]
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This is probably going to just set deeper in her bones when he pulls away again, but for now, she can tangle her fingers in his shirt and cling tight to the kiss.
Maybe they just won't stop kissing.
Xanxus | Katekyo Hitman Reborn! | m/m or m/f
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Of all the missions he would have excepted, he would have never thought he would be doing this. There is a huge difference between blowing through a wall of a mafia headquarters and killing every last poor bastard inside and putting on a nice suit and stepping into a classroom. If he's honest with himself, and he usually always is, he prefers being shot at to standing in front of a group of snotnosed brats and telling him he's their substitute homeroom teacher while their real one recovers in the hospital from whatever the class did to him.
Xanxus isn't at all intimidated by the faces of the brats. They're all delinquents and he can tell. He wonders if they understand that the man writing "Xanxus Vongola" on the board (though the last name is written so angrily the chalk breaks three times) is an apex predator among a flock of sheep. They'll soon learn.
Because he's not here to teach them. He's here to hunt. There is a target here that needs eliminated. Plus, in a school like this, there might be someone worthy of being Varia Quality. Not likely but one never knows when one will find a diamond buried in a pile of shit. All he knows is that he's already three seconds from Wrath Flaming this entire damn classroom and he's just started. The students aren't the only ones that will be watching the clock.
"Can anyone tell me where your teacher left off." He asks, turning towards the class, already watching. Waiting to pounce on trouble makers in order to make a point. A point that while he's at the front of this class, they better sit down and shut the fuck up. He's not below physical retaliation. It says it in his eyes and in the heavy scars on his body.
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Among the class, Gieve is a bit of a loner, a trickster and a clown. He could kick every single of his classmates ass easily and they know it, but as long as they leave him alone, he won't. He mingles well with others but only when he feels like it. Right now it's too early for him to feel like it, and he's half sprawled over his bench where he is half asleep. He yawns as he takes note of the angry figure angrily writing on the board. Foreigner? He looks familiar, somehow? Right now he's a bit too tired to care searching his brain for the face his mind is telling him is probably a big deal.
Some of these classmates are not very bright, and Gieve snickers to himself in amusement as they get themselves in trouble by not taking a hint. There are questions of "who cares?" and comments of "don't act so high and mighty" and Gieve is sure the guys are heading toward a world of pain. The guy up front is clearly not a normal substitute teacher. Morons. They ought to learn to choose their fights better.
and I'm even later cause I suck
He doesn't hesitate to vault over the table with effortless grace before stalking towards the "don't act so high and mighty" asshole. Him first.
He loomed. All terrifying six foot two inches of him. His scarred hand balls into a fist and he punched the table in front of the kid. He hit is so hard, it actually broke down the center. And that wasn't even a fourth as hard as he could hit. If he wanted to, he could have punched the kid through the wall.
"When you're done pissing yourself, you can shut the fuck up and pay attention." He sweeps to the next one. "And the next one of you little shits that back talks me is going to end up dead." Because he didn't care about school rules and not harming the kids. That's why they could run amok as it was.
"Now then..." He passes by Geive with that heavy aura of authority on his way back to the front of the class. "They were teaching you English, so get out your goddamn books and lets get this shit over so you can get the hell out of my sight."
no, that's clearly me, oops
Gieve catches a few glances in his direction, but ignores them in favour of watching the new teacher. Even if he had not seemed like an interesting guy while also being sort of horrifying, Gieve would not have helped them out. They got themselves in trouble themselves, and it was none of his business.
For a few moments, he wonders what would happen if he didn't bring out his text book - it wasn't like he needed it - but decides to see if he can figure out what abilities the teacher has, before doing anything that might challenge him. But as this is a class filled with delinquents, there's not surprise that many didn't even bring their books. Which results in the best alternative being to share among those who has, right? The room is filled by the chaos of annoyingly loud sounds with desks and chairs scraping over the floor, but the only way Gieve shows his irritation at the other is stopping the person to his right from joining him, by pushing his desk the other way and giving his classmate a deadpan stare. Not happening, dude.
it's okay really
That's not the mission though and it's business before pleasure. And it would be a great pleasure to erase this trash from existence.
He waits all of five seconds, sweeping his burning glare over the classroom, landing on the one boy not sharing. There's something in the way he looks at the other students that's at least worth noticing. He doesn't even bother to tell that brat to fucking share. It's not that asshole's fault the other asses can't bring their books.
"All right. Listen the fuck up, pay attention and maybe you'll actually learn shit." He hops back over the teachers desk and erases his name to write out the lesson, in perfect, flawless English. And though his back is to the class, it's pretty obvious that he's got his guard up. Any attackers will wish they were never born.
He counts the seconds until the bell rings.
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And Japanese English teachers most often were not all that good at the language they were teaching, but this was much more interesting. While the so-called teacher didn't give off the feeling of a teacher, he might be more worth listening to than their usual teacher. So for once, Gieve actually paid a little attention to the man.
The class still is boisterous, they never stop with that. It was annoying but Gieve has learned to sleep through it, so ignoring it while he was still awake was not that big a problem.
Byakuren Hijiri | Touhou | F/*
Elena Gilbert // TVD // m/f
Raleigh Becket | Pacific Rim
Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow | MCU
Peter Hale | Teen Wolf | ota
Gieve | Arslan Senki