Mr. Judd. - PoynterJudd - Standalone
Title: Mr. Judd.
Author: Olivia, x_fatefellshort
Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing: Poynter-Judd (Pudd)
Genre: Smut, Porn
Summary: Mr. Judd is a new teacher at school. how he deals with a certain student.
Disclaimer: I’ve met Mcfly, but sadly do not own them. This is all fiction as Dougie is not a teenager anymore and Harry has no diploma of education.
A/N: I wrote this about a year ago… its so cringe worthy, haha.
Sequel: Provocative Positions
It was Harry Judd’s first day of teaching, and he could not have been more nervous. The classes he would be teaching had bad reputations with teachers around the country. They were not only rude but they had a blatant disregard of any rules. He had been given advice from countless teachers, but nothing prepared him for the young boy he would meet. The day had begun easily enough, mainly freshman classes, nothing that he could not handle. However, as the day went on, and the students got older, he found it harder to keep control of the class. It was nearly the end of the day. The class before the one he was currently teaching was disrespectful and Harry had snapped. He was still angry and his frustration was visible to the class.
“Sit down” Mr. Judd sternly yelled at the class of teens who were busy trying to run out of the classroom as soon as possible. “The school day isn’t over yet,” he yelled blocking the door from the class.
“There’s five minutes left!” A boy spat, he was obviously less than impressed
“Sit” Mr. Judd said again through gritted teeth.
“What ‘cha gonna do?” he said throwing his bag on the floor “there’s only five minutes left” he continued, appearing to voice the opinion of the other students.
“I’m going to make you sit through every last second of the school day for the rest of the year,” Harry threatened closing the door and returning to his desk.
“That’s bullshit,” the boy muttered under his breath kicking his bag back to his desk.
“What did you say?” Mr. Judd questioned the boy, the class turning silent.
“I said I am looking forward to it, sir” the schoolboy sniggered.
Harry looked at the sheet in front of him, filled with pictures of students and their respective names, scanning the sheet for the boy’s picture.
“Dougie Poynter, after school, my office” Mr. Judd said sternly, returning to his work.
It was his first day and he was already staying back at school. He glanced at the clock; it was ticking slowly towards the hour. Finally, the second hand reached its desired destination, everyone, excluding Dougie and Mr. Judd flooded towards the exit and soon the room fell silent.
“So…” Dougie started, his blonde fringe falling over his eyes.
“Come with me” Mr. Judd said seemingly calm, grabbing a handful of loose paper, full of notes and walking quickly out of the classroom and towards his office.
The boy promptly followed his teacher, dragging his feet on the floor. They eventually reached the office.
“Just sit down there…” Mr. Judd instructed shuffling through his papers and sorting things out on his desk. He had only just started and his office was already a mess. He had files and paperwork everywhere. His desk was piled high with everything from coffee mugs to pens to books. He grabbed the mess off his desk and carried it towards a filing cabinet before bending over to place the clutter on the floor.
“Impressive…”
“Excuse me?” Mr. Judd said turning to face Dougie immediately
“Err… the… the TV” Dougie stuttered looking around the room. “You have a TV in your office,” he said lamely.
“Yeah” Harry said, sitting at his desk. An awkward silence fell over the room. “I guess you know why you’re here”
“I have a vague idea,” the teen said folding his arms across his chest.
“Hmm...” Mr. Judd muttered leaning forward placing his elbows on the desk and placing his hands around his mouth. He looked at the younger boy, and suddenly realized how attractive he was. His skin was flawlessly tan, and beaming. His eyes were big and a brilliant shade of light blue, framed perfectly by long eyelashes. His lips were a pale shade of pink and they looked full and flawless. He moved his eyesight down the teen’s body; his gaze fell on the boy’s chest and arms folded neatly across it. There was a sudden knock on the door, forcing Harry to jump at the sudden realization that Dougie had noticed him staring at his chest.
“Oh, I’m sorry Harry-Mr. Judd” the young assistant apologized. “I didn’t realize you had a pupil with you” she blushed immediately leaving the room, causing Dougie to laugh.
“Looks like the new teacher has an admirer” he joked
“It’s never going to happen” Harry sighed returning his attention to Dougie’s chest.
“Why not?” Dougie laughed, causing his chest to move up and down rapidly, “she’s fit”
“But I’m gay” Mr. Judd said bluntly standing from his seat, turning away from Dougie. The sight of Dougie in a slightly see-through white shirt was turning him on.
Harry walked towards the door and closed it before locking it quietly; so they would not be interrupted. He closed his eyes, hoping Dougie would not notice his action before turning back to him.
“Locking the door?” Dougie mused to himself rising from his seat and propping himself up on the edge of Harry's desk, “what 'cha planning on doing to me?” he asked slyly leaning back on his hands while cocking his head to the side.
Harry smirked walking slowly towards the younger boy. He stopped in between Dougie's legs and lent forward, his hands resting just above Dougie's, their noses grazing.
“You have no idea,” he whispered, his lips gently brushing against Dougie's. He ran his tongue slowly along Dougie’s lower lip, begging for entrance. Dougie opened his mouth, swirling his tongue inside Mr. Judd’s mouth. Dougie moved his hands gently around Harry’s neck and kissed him deeply, aching for more contact. Harry recognized this and instantly pulled Dougie’s hips from underneath him, forcing him to lie back on Harry’s desk.
Slowly Harry worked at the student’s white top. Gently undoing each button then placing a small kiss where the button used to lie. Eventually Mr. Judd reached the top of the boy’s pants. Slowly he pulled them off, along with his boxers, discarding them into a far corner of the room. He ran the tips of his fingers down Dougie’s torso, before slowly stroking the teen’s prick.
Harry placed his hands at the base of Dougie’s cock, and guided it to his mouth, only taking the tip. He teasingly sucked, applying pressure on the sensitive parts of the student. Dougie let out a small whimper, as he was desperate for more contact, but Mr. Judd would not have it. He kept teasing the teen, making him harder, if it was possible, while also making him whimper more frequently. The young boy craved contact and suddenly, he grabbed the hair on the back of Harry’s head, pulling him down while he thrust up, forcing the teacher into deep throat him. Harry gagged slightly, sending small vibrations up Dougie’s shaft.
“Fuck…” Dougie swore increasing the amount of force on Harry’s head. He continued thrusting upwards and soon enough was moaning numerous amounts of other profanities.
The familiar feeling begun building up and Dougie was unable to control his moans. Harry smirked, knowing the boy was close to coming, something that was also turning him on. Hearing Dougie’s whimpers mixed with this own arousal and the seeping cock that was in his mouth drove Harry to continue harder and faster, causing him to moan constantly. The continuous vibrations traveled up Dougie and tipped him over the edge.
“Ugh... Harry” Dougie moaned coming in Harry’s mouth in long stringy loads. Panting heavily, Harry removed Dougie’s cock from his mouth before forcing his lips on top of Dougie’s, letting him enjoy the taste of his own cum.
“That’s Mr. Judd to you”
Author: Olivia, x_fatefellshort
Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing: Poynter-Judd (Pudd)
Genre: Smut, Porn
Summary: Mr. Judd is a new teacher at school. how he deals with a certain student.
Disclaimer: I’ve met Mcfly, but sadly do not own them. This is all fiction as Dougie is not a teenager anymore and Harry has no diploma of education.
A/N: I wrote this about a year ago… its so cringe worthy, haha.
Sequel: Provocative Positions
It was Harry Judd’s first day of teaching, and he could not have been more nervous. The classes he would be teaching had bad reputations with teachers around the country. They were not only rude but they had a blatant disregard of any rules. He had been given advice from countless teachers, but nothing prepared him for the young boy he would meet. The day had begun easily enough, mainly freshman classes, nothing that he could not handle. However, as the day went on, and the students got older, he found it harder to keep control of the class. It was nearly the end of the day. The class before the one he was currently teaching was disrespectful and Harry had snapped. He was still angry and his frustration was visible to the class.
“Sit down” Mr. Judd sternly yelled at the class of teens who were busy trying to run out of the classroom as soon as possible. “The school day isn’t over yet,” he yelled blocking the door from the class.
“There’s five minutes left!” A boy spat, he was obviously less than impressed
“Sit” Mr. Judd said again through gritted teeth.
“What ‘cha gonna do?” he said throwing his bag on the floor “there’s only five minutes left” he continued, appearing to voice the opinion of the other students.
“I’m going to make you sit through every last second of the school day for the rest of the year,” Harry threatened closing the door and returning to his desk.
“That’s bullshit,” the boy muttered under his breath kicking his bag back to his desk.
“What did you say?” Mr. Judd questioned the boy, the class turning silent.
“I said I am looking forward to it, sir” the schoolboy sniggered.
Harry looked at the sheet in front of him, filled with pictures of students and their respective names, scanning the sheet for the boy’s picture.
“Dougie Poynter, after school, my office” Mr. Judd said sternly, returning to his work.
It was his first day and he was already staying back at school. He glanced at the clock; it was ticking slowly towards the hour. Finally, the second hand reached its desired destination, everyone, excluding Dougie and Mr. Judd flooded towards the exit and soon the room fell silent.
“So…” Dougie started, his blonde fringe falling over his eyes.
“Come with me” Mr. Judd said seemingly calm, grabbing a handful of loose paper, full of notes and walking quickly out of the classroom and towards his office.
The boy promptly followed his teacher, dragging his feet on the floor. They eventually reached the office.
“Just sit down there…” Mr. Judd instructed shuffling through his papers and sorting things out on his desk. He had only just started and his office was already a mess. He had files and paperwork everywhere. His desk was piled high with everything from coffee mugs to pens to books. He grabbed the mess off his desk and carried it towards a filing cabinet before bending over to place the clutter on the floor.
“Impressive…”
“Excuse me?” Mr. Judd said turning to face Dougie immediately
“Err… the… the TV” Dougie stuttered looking around the room. “You have a TV in your office,” he said lamely.
“Yeah” Harry said, sitting at his desk. An awkward silence fell over the room. “I guess you know why you’re here”
“I have a vague idea,” the teen said folding his arms across his chest.
“Hmm...” Mr. Judd muttered leaning forward placing his elbows on the desk and placing his hands around his mouth. He looked at the younger boy, and suddenly realized how attractive he was. His skin was flawlessly tan, and beaming. His eyes were big and a brilliant shade of light blue, framed perfectly by long eyelashes. His lips were a pale shade of pink and they looked full and flawless. He moved his eyesight down the teen’s body; his gaze fell on the boy’s chest and arms folded neatly across it. There was a sudden knock on the door, forcing Harry to jump at the sudden realization that Dougie had noticed him staring at his chest.
“Oh, I’m sorry Harry-Mr. Judd” the young assistant apologized. “I didn’t realize you had a pupil with you” she blushed immediately leaving the room, causing Dougie to laugh.
“Looks like the new teacher has an admirer” he joked
“It’s never going to happen” Harry sighed returning his attention to Dougie’s chest.
“Why not?” Dougie laughed, causing his chest to move up and down rapidly, “she’s fit”
“But I’m gay” Mr. Judd said bluntly standing from his seat, turning away from Dougie. The sight of Dougie in a slightly see-through white shirt was turning him on.
Harry walked towards the door and closed it before locking it quietly; so they would not be interrupted. He closed his eyes, hoping Dougie would not notice his action before turning back to him.
“Locking the door?” Dougie mused to himself rising from his seat and propping himself up on the edge of Harry's desk, “what 'cha planning on doing to me?” he asked slyly leaning back on his hands while cocking his head to the side.
Harry smirked walking slowly towards the younger boy. He stopped in between Dougie's legs and lent forward, his hands resting just above Dougie's, their noses grazing.
“You have no idea,” he whispered, his lips gently brushing against Dougie's. He ran his tongue slowly along Dougie’s lower lip, begging for entrance. Dougie opened his mouth, swirling his tongue inside Mr. Judd’s mouth. Dougie moved his hands gently around Harry’s neck and kissed him deeply, aching for more contact. Harry recognized this and instantly pulled Dougie’s hips from underneath him, forcing him to lie back on Harry’s desk.
Slowly Harry worked at the student’s white top. Gently undoing each button then placing a small kiss where the button used to lie. Eventually Mr. Judd reached the top of the boy’s pants. Slowly he pulled them off, along with his boxers, discarding them into a far corner of the room. He ran the tips of his fingers down Dougie’s torso, before slowly stroking the teen’s prick.
Harry placed his hands at the base of Dougie’s cock, and guided it to his mouth, only taking the tip. He teasingly sucked, applying pressure on the sensitive parts of the student. Dougie let out a small whimper, as he was desperate for more contact, but Mr. Judd would not have it. He kept teasing the teen, making him harder, if it was possible, while also making him whimper more frequently. The young boy craved contact and suddenly, he grabbed the hair on the back of Harry’s head, pulling him down while he thrust up, forcing the teacher into deep throat him. Harry gagged slightly, sending small vibrations up Dougie’s shaft.
“Fuck…” Dougie swore increasing the amount of force on Harry’s head. He continued thrusting upwards and soon enough was moaning numerous amounts of other profanities.
The familiar feeling begun building up and Dougie was unable to control his moans. Harry smirked, knowing the boy was close to coming, something that was also turning him on. Hearing Dougie’s whimpers mixed with this own arousal and the seeping cock that was in his mouth drove Harry to continue harder and faster, causing him to moan constantly. The continuous vibrations traveled up Dougie and tipped him over the edge.
“Ugh... Harry” Dougie moaned coming in Harry’s mouth in long stringy loads. Panting heavily, Harry removed Dougie’s cock from his mouth before forcing his lips on top of Dougie’s, letting him enjoy the taste of his own cum.
“That’s Mr. Judd to you”