Provocative Positions - PoynterJudd - Standalone
Title: Provocative Positions
Author: Olivia, x_fatefellshort
Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing: Poynter-Judd (Pudd)
Genre: Smut, Porn. A bit of comedy and some fluff at the end.
Summary: Student/teacher porn, to be honest.
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.
Prequel: Mr. Judd.
I sat straddling Mr. Judd’s lap, not having sex as apparently ‘no sex in my office’ actually means no sex in his office, and I was hardly impressed. Apparently he had an important meeting with the school’s secretary, the same young, hot secretary who can’t keep her eyes off Harry for five seconds. Although Harry never seemed to notice, he was too busy getting off, typical. Another thing about Mr. Judd, or as I preferred to call him, Harry was that he is seven years my senior, and he just happened to be my teacher.
I slowly gyrated my hips against Harry’s, feeling the budge in his pants grow, a growl erupt from deep inside my teacher’s throat. He wound his fingers through the hair on the nape of my neck and pulled me into him. I was desperate to take this further, as surprisingly, we hadn’t actually had sex yet. No fucking. None. I mean, we’ve tried; it’s just that having that stupid assistant checking up on Harry every 5 minutes kind of made it hard to get past a blowjob. I started grinding harder until Harry pushed me away. He reminded me about his ‘no sex in my office’ policy.
“You better go” Harry stated trying to calm himself down. Seeing my teacher all hot and flustered was turning me on, and being a hormonal teenager I needed some release.
“But I so fucking horny” I pleaded, knowing how Harry got off on my desperation.
“She will be in here any minute and I don’t want to have to explain why my barely legal student who is supposed to be in detention and his teacher are in a rather provocative position” he said emphasizing the words ‘barely legal’. I was seventeen, and obviously not jailbait.
“Fine” I said straightening out my uniform, “I’ll just tell her that I’m being very troublesome and you will have to re-schedule” I said dismissively “and then we can try out some of those provocative positions” I winked before unlocking the door and walking straight to the secretary’s desk.
I walked up to her and put on my angelic face before speaking to her politely.
”Mr. Judd is ready for you now” I smiled and widened my eyes with fake innocence. Everyone always falls for that look, it’s hard to resist.
”Thank you Dougie” she smiled before getting up to collect her things “you can leave detention early if you want” she smiled at me “we may take a while” she laughed, I tried to suppress my shudder.
“I think that’s a great idea, thanks so much for letting me leave,” I said with as much fake enthusiasm as I could muster before walking towards the exit. As soon as that stupid assistant, whose name I cant even remember left the room I walked straight back into Harry’s office.
I didn’t lock the door and I walked over to Harry. He was sitting in his chair, with one hand down his pants, and a smirk across his face. I walked quickly over to him and as I reached him I immediately dropped to my knees and shuffled under his desk. I didn’t know how much time I had, so I started to rush. I immediately unbuckled Harry’s belt before ripping down his pants and boxers, pooling them around his ankles.
“Someone’s a little eager,” he grunted watching me intently, my eyes growing as I looked over his big manhood. I slowly pumped him a few times; hearing him moan my name was my cue. I slowly played with him until a fair amount of precum was dripping out of him, before I ran the tip of my tongue against him, just long enough so when I pulled away I was followed by followed by a trail of sperm. Harry spread his legs further apart and slid down the chair.
It was now or never. I took Harry, letting him slowly slide down my throat. Well I tried, but I only got about halfway before I wanted to gag. I slowly pushed my head up and tried again. This time I nearly got the whole thing in. I tired one more time, finally digging my nose deep into his pubes.
“Ughh… Dougie… shit… stop” Harry started cursing and trying to push me off him, but I deliberately sucked harder.
There was a knock on the door followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.
“Harry, you look lovely,” that high-pitched voice, pointed out. Actually, he looks sexy, how could I know this? Because I was currently giving him head from underneath his table. Harry let out a deep breath and clenched his fists. He was either very angry or trying to regain control of himself. My bet was a little of both. I heard footsteps followed by the sound of papers being dropped in the table above me. If I weren’t so busy sucking I would have jumped from the loud noise.
“Elise, what are you doing?” Harry said rushing his words, trying to sit upright. I knew from the tone of his voice he wasn’t impressed. I had heard that voice used many times, and it always lead to me in detention and my cock deep in Mr. Judd’s mouth. I kept deep throating Harry, hoping that ‘Elise’ or whoever wouldn’t mention me.
“Dougie-“ she started but was cut off by Harry moaning. I tried not to giggle as Harry looked down at me. I stopped halfway down his shaft to make eye contact. I widened my eyes to look innocent, the same look that I had given his precious assistant and continued my motion. A small smirk appeared on Harry mouth before he placed one of his hands on the back of my neck and started to pull me into him. He then returned his gaze to Elise.
“What did you want to discuss?” Harry said, composing himself. I tried to tune out of their conversation and concentrate on sucking. It wasn’t fun when Mr. Judd could control himself. I started to swirl my tongue down his shaft, and at the top of every suck I let my tongue dance around his tip. I could hear his voice start to hitch, as his breathing got shallower and more frequent. I started sucking harder on his cock, hoping he would cum loudly drawing attention to me. I wasn’t an attention seeker; I just wanted that stupid assistant to keep her paws off my Harry, or ‘Mr. Judd’. Him and his fantasies.
“Harry, are you having a heart attack or something?” Elise said causing me to giggle. A heart attack? Was she serious? Try an orgasm.
“Im fine” Harry said, his breathing getting even faster, both of us knowing he would soon cum. “Just go home” he ordered. His thigh muscles were beginning to twitch. There were only moments left.
“Are you-“
“Get out now” he yelled, although he struggled to get through his heavy panting. I could hear her pick up her things from the desk before the door slammed close.
“Doug-doug-ugh” Harry whimpered shooting is load into my mouth. I took as much as it as I could, but Harry just kept cumming. His sperm started to dribble down my chin and helped lubricate his already slick cock.
I was still sliding up and down his shaft when Harry pulled me out from under the desk and pulled me onto his lap. He smiled at me before he traced his tongue up my chin and around my mouth, licking his cum off me before forcing his tongue into my mouth. I eagerly kissed him back. I wanted Harry to fuck me; my erection was straining in my pants. I needed the release. I slowly pushed myself off Harry’s lap and pushed myself on the edge of his desk, so I was sitting on the desk, but hovering over Harry’s knees in his current slouched down position. I quickly slid out of my trousers, pulling my boxers off along with them. I felt a little exposed, but I didn’t care. I slowly took my penis in my hand and slowly rubbed it.
“Mr. Judd, please I need you” I was begging Harry to take me, and I didn’t really feel embarrassed. I started to stroke myself harder as I was starting to get my long awaited release. Harry lent towards and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. He ripped it open, popping all the buttons and sending them flying out in every direction. My bare chest was now showing, satisfied, Harry returned to his laid back position and looked me straight in the eyes.
“Show me” Harry smirked placing one hand behind his head and the other on his pubic bone.
I whimper left my lips as I stared into Harry’s eyes. I was so horny; I would do anything for Harry to fuck me. I slowly spread my legs and lifted my feet so they were bent and rested them of the armrests of Harry’s chair. I took a deep breath and shut my eyes. I slowly pumped my dick, each time smudging my thumb over my tip and dispersing the precum that had formed, images of Harry were in my mind. I slowly picked up my pace before being interrupted by Harry.
“Look at me” he said. I slowly opened my eyes, I saw that he had re-hardened and was playing with himself. I moaned thinking about Harry jacking off to me, something that was turning me on so much.
“Mr. Judd… please” I moaned as a started to massage my balls, Harry just smirked back slowly running his hands around the base of his cock, teasing himself. “Fuck me, Harry” I whimpered. Followed by a series of other whimpers as I was close to cumming.
“Stop” Harry grinned sitting up in his seat. “Turn over” he ordered and I too happily oblige. Harry stood up and kicked the chair backwards, and leant me over the table. He started kissing my neck, and his kisses slowly started to trail down my back. He slowly reached my crack and I could feel his tongue begin to probe my hole. His wet tongue swirled around my opening sending shivers up my spin. Slowly he removed his tongue replacing it with a finger. He slid it in slowly and rather easily, thanks to the copious amount of saliva Harry used. He held his finger in place but I started moving my hips up and down his finger, wanting to get this part over with.
Taking my hint Harry inserted another finger. It slid in fairly easily, only causing me minimal pain. Harry started to move his fingers in and out, stretching me. Soon he was pushing them in so deep, and I suddenly felt this surge of pleasure overcome my body. It was gone as soon as it had come, and I moaned as the pleasure subsided causing a chuckle to come from Harry’s lips.
“You like that?” he whispered before kissing the small of my back and moving his fingers over that spot again causing me to whimper.
“Harry” I moaned as the pleasure stooped. He slowly scissored his fingers stretching me. He pulled his fingers out and I felt disappointed. I turned to face him but I only caught a glance of Harry’s tone chest as he removed the last buttons on his shirt before he came over to my and pushed his cock into my crack.
His precum smudged against my hole and a relaxed my muscles, ready. I heard Harry spit, and I presume coat his manhood in his sweet saliva. He slowly pushed in, getting about half way before pulling out. I cried out, mostly in pleasure, as the pain I was experiencing was oddly erotic. Harry thrust harder into me, this time it hurt like a bitch, the intense feeling instinctively made me clench around Harry.
“Fuck, Dougie. You’re the tightest ass I’ve ever had,” he growled, scraping his nails into me. “Relax otherwise I wont be able to fit”. I instantly relaxed allowing Harry to slam fully into me.
“Ughh” I whined, the pain was unbearable. Harry slowly soothed me before moving in and out of me lightly. Suddenly the pain stopped and I was overwhelmed with pleasure, the motion of Harry thrusting deep into me was heaven. I started meeting his thrusts intensifying my pleasure.
“Yeah… take it, you naughty boy,” he grunted from behind me before a wave of pleasure flooded over my body.
“Fuck… harr-hmmm… uhh... fuck” I mumbled incoherently, unable to form a full sentence. Harry was pounding away and soon his nails were digging into my hips so deeply I swear he drew blood. I was on the brink of my orgasm, trying to hold off as long as possible to have this feeling stay for a few more seconds. Harry reached down and started to pump me in time with his hard thrusts. It was getting harder for me to breath and I started to clench tightly around Harry’s member.
“Doug” Harry yelled as he cum inside me, ridding his orgasm out. His cum ran over that spot and pushed me over the edge. As I violently came against Harry’s hand, he pulled out and continued to wank me.
“N-ugh” I groaned as my Harry’s quick hands drew out the last of my orgasm and we both fell against the table. After our breathing started to regulate, Harry pulled me towards him and begun to place soft kiss on my lips.
“Hmm... Harry” I groaned into his ear as he started moving his kisses down my neck. We stayed like that for what semed like hours, in out post-climatic bliss. it started to get dark outside, and i knew i should be getting home.
“Harry it’s getting late” I said pulling myself away from his grip, and pulling on my clothes. I picked up my shirt and sighed, it was completely ruined as not only were all the buttons torn off, but also it was ripped. Sighing I put it on, as I didn’t have anything else to cover me. I heard Harry chuckling and turned to face him.
“Im sorry about your shirt” he said doing up his own shirt.
“It’s fine, it was worth it” I grinned.
“What are you doing this weekend?” Harry asked as we were about to leave, he was just putting away his files and he would give me a lift home.
“That stupid essay you gave me”
“You know I can’t give you special treatment”
“I know, I know” I sighed opening the door. It was stuck. I tried to pull it open again more frantically, but it wouldn’t budge. “Harry, I think the door’s stuck”
“Oh shit” Harry said dropping his files and walking over to the door. He tried to open the door, but like me, had no luck.
“Why is the door locked?”
“It’s this automatic locking security system the school has installed. It locks every door at 9 at night to protect files and such” he said turning back to the door and leaning against it.
”9?” I said staring at Harry, was he serious? “Wait-where stuck here all weekend?”
“Yep” Harry said pulling me against him and kissing me, before flipping us around so I was sandwiched between the door and Harry.
“A shag isn’t going to fix this Harry-my parents will be looking for me” Harry was removing my shirt and rubbing my nipples in his hand. “Not to mention that essay due on Monday”
“The good thing about shagging the teacher is that you get special treatment,” Harry said placing his hands on my arse and pulling me up. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist and played with his hair.
“What ever happened to ‘no special treatment’?” I asked pulling Harry closer to me.
“I changed my mind” Harry started to unbuckle his belt “I want to put you in more of those provocative positions” he smirked letting his trousers drop.
“Well, I’ve changed my mind,” I pouted.
“Your so sexy when you pout” Harry whispered before nibbling on my ear. I released my legs from Harry and pulled off my pants.
“I’m also really sexy when I’m moaning your name” I said while Harry pulled me back up.
“I’d prefer you screaming ‘Mr. Judd’,” he said positioning himself above my entrance.
“Make me,” I replied before Harry entered me quickly.
“You know I will” Harry said before he started to viciously fuck me.
“Fuck, ughh... harr-ugh... Hmmm…Mr.… Mr. Judd… Shit” I moaned as he slammed into me, sending that wave of pleasure over me. He moved his hand down to my cock and started to pump it, my precum smearing over his fingers. “Ughh… fuck… Mr. Judd… please... Ugh” He moved faster and faster and I continued shamelessly moaning above him.
“Mr. Judd, fuck… yes… there… harder” I screamed before I covered his chest with my cum for the second time tonight. I dismounted him and started to lick up my mess and slowly start to wank Harry.
“Lick it all” Harry grunted and I slowly took him in my mouth. I played with his tip and deep throated him a few times. Harry came soon after and pulled me up to kiss him. Our tongues swirled and I shared the taste of both of our cum.
“Told you I would get you to scream my name,” he said collapsing on me and pulling me to the floor, letting me lie atop of him.
We lay like that for a while, not saying a word. He was stroking my back and I was playing with his chest hair. I was about to fall asleep when Harry kissed my forehead.
“I never thought I would get to spend a whole weekend with you” he whispered, “I just hope the cleaners aren’t working this weekend, otherwise we would really be in a provocative position” I giggled before sighing into Harry’s chest.
“That would be rather awkward,” I agreed “and I guess that the ‘no sex in the office’ rule kind of went out the window” I yawned before resting my against Harry’s chest. This was the best night of my life, and it was only made better by the fact that I could wake in Harry’s arms. That night my dreams were full of Harry, giving me some hope that I could wake up in Harry’s arms every morning.
Author: Olivia, x_fatefellshort
Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17.
Pairing: Poynter-Judd (Pudd)
Genre: Smut, Porn. A bit of comedy and some fluff at the end.
Summary: Student/teacher porn, to be honest.
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.
Prequel: Mr. Judd.
I sat straddling Mr. Judd’s lap, not having sex as apparently ‘no sex in my office’ actually means no sex in his office, and I was hardly impressed. Apparently he had an important meeting with the school’s secretary, the same young, hot secretary who can’t keep her eyes off Harry for five seconds. Although Harry never seemed to notice, he was too busy getting off, typical. Another thing about Mr. Judd, or as I preferred to call him, Harry was that he is seven years my senior, and he just happened to be my teacher.
I slowly gyrated my hips against Harry’s, feeling the budge in his pants grow, a growl erupt from deep inside my teacher’s throat. He wound his fingers through the hair on the nape of my neck and pulled me into him. I was desperate to take this further, as surprisingly, we hadn’t actually had sex yet. No fucking. None. I mean, we’ve tried; it’s just that having that stupid assistant checking up on Harry every 5 minutes kind of made it hard to get past a blowjob. I started grinding harder until Harry pushed me away. He reminded me about his ‘no sex in my office’ policy.
“You better go” Harry stated trying to calm himself down. Seeing my teacher all hot and flustered was turning me on, and being a hormonal teenager I needed some release.
“But I so fucking horny” I pleaded, knowing how Harry got off on my desperation.
“She will be in here any minute and I don’t want to have to explain why my barely legal student who is supposed to be in detention and his teacher are in a rather provocative position” he said emphasizing the words ‘barely legal’. I was seventeen, and obviously not jailbait.
“Fine” I said straightening out my uniform, “I’ll just tell her that I’m being very troublesome and you will have to re-schedule” I said dismissively “and then we can try out some of those provocative positions” I winked before unlocking the door and walking straight to the secretary’s desk.
I walked up to her and put on my angelic face before speaking to her politely.
”Mr. Judd is ready for you now” I smiled and widened my eyes with fake innocence. Everyone always falls for that look, it’s hard to resist.
”Thank you Dougie” she smiled before getting up to collect her things “you can leave detention early if you want” she smiled at me “we may take a while” she laughed, I tried to suppress my shudder.
“I think that’s a great idea, thanks so much for letting me leave,” I said with as much fake enthusiasm as I could muster before walking towards the exit. As soon as that stupid assistant, whose name I cant even remember left the room I walked straight back into Harry’s office.
I didn’t lock the door and I walked over to Harry. He was sitting in his chair, with one hand down his pants, and a smirk across his face. I walked quickly over to him and as I reached him I immediately dropped to my knees and shuffled under his desk. I didn’t know how much time I had, so I started to rush. I immediately unbuckled Harry’s belt before ripping down his pants and boxers, pooling them around his ankles.
“Someone’s a little eager,” he grunted watching me intently, my eyes growing as I looked over his big manhood. I slowly pumped him a few times; hearing him moan my name was my cue. I slowly played with him until a fair amount of precum was dripping out of him, before I ran the tip of my tongue against him, just long enough so when I pulled away I was followed by followed by a trail of sperm. Harry spread his legs further apart and slid down the chair.
It was now or never. I took Harry, letting him slowly slide down my throat. Well I tried, but I only got about halfway before I wanted to gag. I slowly pushed my head up and tried again. This time I nearly got the whole thing in. I tired one more time, finally digging my nose deep into his pubes.
“Ughh… Dougie… shit… stop” Harry started cursing and trying to push me off him, but I deliberately sucked harder.
There was a knock on the door followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.
“Harry, you look lovely,” that high-pitched voice, pointed out. Actually, he looks sexy, how could I know this? Because I was currently giving him head from underneath his table. Harry let out a deep breath and clenched his fists. He was either very angry or trying to regain control of himself. My bet was a little of both. I heard footsteps followed by the sound of papers being dropped in the table above me. If I weren’t so busy sucking I would have jumped from the loud noise.
“Elise, what are you doing?” Harry said rushing his words, trying to sit upright. I knew from the tone of his voice he wasn’t impressed. I had heard that voice used many times, and it always lead to me in detention and my cock deep in Mr. Judd’s mouth. I kept deep throating Harry, hoping that ‘Elise’ or whoever wouldn’t mention me.
“Dougie-“ she started but was cut off by Harry moaning. I tried not to giggle as Harry looked down at me. I stopped halfway down his shaft to make eye contact. I widened my eyes to look innocent, the same look that I had given his precious assistant and continued my motion. A small smirk appeared on Harry mouth before he placed one of his hands on the back of my neck and started to pull me into him. He then returned his gaze to Elise.
“What did you want to discuss?” Harry said, composing himself. I tried to tune out of their conversation and concentrate on sucking. It wasn’t fun when Mr. Judd could control himself. I started to swirl my tongue down his shaft, and at the top of every suck I let my tongue dance around his tip. I could hear his voice start to hitch, as his breathing got shallower and more frequent. I started sucking harder on his cock, hoping he would cum loudly drawing attention to me. I wasn’t an attention seeker; I just wanted that stupid assistant to keep her paws off my Harry, or ‘Mr. Judd’. Him and his fantasies.
“Harry, are you having a heart attack or something?” Elise said causing me to giggle. A heart attack? Was she serious? Try an orgasm.
“Im fine” Harry said, his breathing getting even faster, both of us knowing he would soon cum. “Just go home” he ordered. His thigh muscles were beginning to twitch. There were only moments left.
“Are you-“
“Get out now” he yelled, although he struggled to get through his heavy panting. I could hear her pick up her things from the desk before the door slammed close.
“Doug-doug-ugh” Harry whimpered shooting is load into my mouth. I took as much as it as I could, but Harry just kept cumming. His sperm started to dribble down my chin and helped lubricate his already slick cock.
I was still sliding up and down his shaft when Harry pulled me out from under the desk and pulled me onto his lap. He smiled at me before he traced his tongue up my chin and around my mouth, licking his cum off me before forcing his tongue into my mouth. I eagerly kissed him back. I wanted Harry to fuck me; my erection was straining in my pants. I needed the release. I slowly pushed myself off Harry’s lap and pushed myself on the edge of his desk, so I was sitting on the desk, but hovering over Harry’s knees in his current slouched down position. I quickly slid out of my trousers, pulling my boxers off along with them. I felt a little exposed, but I didn’t care. I slowly took my penis in my hand and slowly rubbed it.
“Mr. Judd, please I need you” I was begging Harry to take me, and I didn’t really feel embarrassed. I started to stroke myself harder as I was starting to get my long awaited release. Harry lent towards and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. He ripped it open, popping all the buttons and sending them flying out in every direction. My bare chest was now showing, satisfied, Harry returned to his laid back position and looked me straight in the eyes.
“Show me” Harry smirked placing one hand behind his head and the other on his pubic bone.
I whimper left my lips as I stared into Harry’s eyes. I was so horny; I would do anything for Harry to fuck me. I slowly spread my legs and lifted my feet so they were bent and rested them of the armrests of Harry’s chair. I took a deep breath and shut my eyes. I slowly pumped my dick, each time smudging my thumb over my tip and dispersing the precum that had formed, images of Harry were in my mind. I slowly picked up my pace before being interrupted by Harry.
“Look at me” he said. I slowly opened my eyes, I saw that he had re-hardened and was playing with himself. I moaned thinking about Harry jacking off to me, something that was turning me on so much.
“Mr. Judd… please” I moaned as a started to massage my balls, Harry just smirked back slowly running his hands around the base of his cock, teasing himself. “Fuck me, Harry” I whimpered. Followed by a series of other whimpers as I was close to cumming.
“Stop” Harry grinned sitting up in his seat. “Turn over” he ordered and I too happily oblige. Harry stood up and kicked the chair backwards, and leant me over the table. He started kissing my neck, and his kisses slowly started to trail down my back. He slowly reached my crack and I could feel his tongue begin to probe my hole. His wet tongue swirled around my opening sending shivers up my spin. Slowly he removed his tongue replacing it with a finger. He slid it in slowly and rather easily, thanks to the copious amount of saliva Harry used. He held his finger in place but I started moving my hips up and down his finger, wanting to get this part over with.
Taking my hint Harry inserted another finger. It slid in fairly easily, only causing me minimal pain. Harry started to move his fingers in and out, stretching me. Soon he was pushing them in so deep, and I suddenly felt this surge of pleasure overcome my body. It was gone as soon as it had come, and I moaned as the pleasure subsided causing a chuckle to come from Harry’s lips.
“You like that?” he whispered before kissing the small of my back and moving his fingers over that spot again causing me to whimper.
“Harry” I moaned as the pleasure stooped. He slowly scissored his fingers stretching me. He pulled his fingers out and I felt disappointed. I turned to face him but I only caught a glance of Harry’s tone chest as he removed the last buttons on his shirt before he came over to my and pushed his cock into my crack.
His precum smudged against my hole and a relaxed my muscles, ready. I heard Harry spit, and I presume coat his manhood in his sweet saliva. He slowly pushed in, getting about half way before pulling out. I cried out, mostly in pleasure, as the pain I was experiencing was oddly erotic. Harry thrust harder into me, this time it hurt like a bitch, the intense feeling instinctively made me clench around Harry.
“Fuck, Dougie. You’re the tightest ass I’ve ever had,” he growled, scraping his nails into me. “Relax otherwise I wont be able to fit”. I instantly relaxed allowing Harry to slam fully into me.
“Ughh” I whined, the pain was unbearable. Harry slowly soothed me before moving in and out of me lightly. Suddenly the pain stopped and I was overwhelmed with pleasure, the motion of Harry thrusting deep into me was heaven. I started meeting his thrusts intensifying my pleasure.
“Yeah… take it, you naughty boy,” he grunted from behind me before a wave of pleasure flooded over my body.
“Fuck… harr-hmmm… uhh... fuck” I mumbled incoherently, unable to form a full sentence. Harry was pounding away and soon his nails were digging into my hips so deeply I swear he drew blood. I was on the brink of my orgasm, trying to hold off as long as possible to have this feeling stay for a few more seconds. Harry reached down and started to pump me in time with his hard thrusts. It was getting harder for me to breath and I started to clench tightly around Harry’s member.
“Doug” Harry yelled as he cum inside me, ridding his orgasm out. His cum ran over that spot and pushed me over the edge. As I violently came against Harry’s hand, he pulled out and continued to wank me.
“N-ugh” I groaned as my Harry’s quick hands drew out the last of my orgasm and we both fell against the table. After our breathing started to regulate, Harry pulled me towards him and begun to place soft kiss on my lips.
“Hmm... Harry” I groaned into his ear as he started moving his kisses down my neck. We stayed like that for what semed like hours, in out post-climatic bliss. it started to get dark outside, and i knew i should be getting home.
“Harry it’s getting late” I said pulling myself away from his grip, and pulling on my clothes. I picked up my shirt and sighed, it was completely ruined as not only were all the buttons torn off, but also it was ripped. Sighing I put it on, as I didn’t have anything else to cover me. I heard Harry chuckling and turned to face him.
“Im sorry about your shirt” he said doing up his own shirt.
“It’s fine, it was worth it” I grinned.
“What are you doing this weekend?” Harry asked as we were about to leave, he was just putting away his files and he would give me a lift home.
“That stupid essay you gave me”
“You know I can’t give you special treatment”
“I know, I know” I sighed opening the door. It was stuck. I tried to pull it open again more frantically, but it wouldn’t budge. “Harry, I think the door’s stuck”
“Oh shit” Harry said dropping his files and walking over to the door. He tried to open the door, but like me, had no luck.
“Why is the door locked?”
“It’s this automatic locking security system the school has installed. It locks every door at 9 at night to protect files and such” he said turning back to the door and leaning against it.
”9?” I said staring at Harry, was he serious? “Wait-where stuck here all weekend?”
“Yep” Harry said pulling me against him and kissing me, before flipping us around so I was sandwiched between the door and Harry.
“A shag isn’t going to fix this Harry-my parents will be looking for me” Harry was removing my shirt and rubbing my nipples in his hand. “Not to mention that essay due on Monday”
“The good thing about shagging the teacher is that you get special treatment,” Harry said placing his hands on my arse and pulling me up. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist and played with his hair.
“What ever happened to ‘no special treatment’?” I asked pulling Harry closer to me.
“I changed my mind” Harry started to unbuckle his belt “I want to put you in more of those provocative positions” he smirked letting his trousers drop.
“Well, I’ve changed my mind,” I pouted.
“Your so sexy when you pout” Harry whispered before nibbling on my ear. I released my legs from Harry and pulled off my pants.
“I’m also really sexy when I’m moaning your name” I said while Harry pulled me back up.
“I’d prefer you screaming ‘Mr. Judd’,” he said positioning himself above my entrance.
“Make me,” I replied before Harry entered me quickly.
“You know I will” Harry said before he started to viciously fuck me.
“Fuck, ughh... harr-ugh... Hmmm…Mr.… Mr. Judd… Shit” I moaned as he slammed into me, sending that wave of pleasure over me. He moved his hand down to my cock and started to pump it, my precum smearing over his fingers. “Ughh… fuck… Mr. Judd… please... Ugh” He moved faster and faster and I continued shamelessly moaning above him.
“Mr. Judd, fuck… yes… there… harder” I screamed before I covered his chest with my cum for the second time tonight. I dismounted him and started to lick up my mess and slowly start to wank Harry.
“Lick it all” Harry grunted and I slowly took him in my mouth. I played with his tip and deep throated him a few times. Harry came soon after and pulled me up to kiss him. Our tongues swirled and I shared the taste of both of our cum.
“Told you I would get you to scream my name,” he said collapsing on me and pulling me to the floor, letting me lie atop of him.
We lay like that for a while, not saying a word. He was stroking my back and I was playing with his chest hair. I was about to fall asleep when Harry kissed my forehead.
“I never thought I would get to spend a whole weekend with you” he whispered, “I just hope the cleaners aren’t working this weekend, otherwise we would really be in a provocative position” I giggled before sighing into Harry’s chest.
“That would be rather awkward,” I agreed “and I guess that the ‘no sex in the office’ rule kind of went out the window” I yawned before resting my against Harry’s chest. This was the best night of my life, and it was only made better by the fact that I could wake in Harry’s arms. That night my dreams were full of Harry, giving me some hope that I could wake up in Harry’s arms every morning.