“What are we doing in here?” Louis turned around at Harry and hissed.

Harry kept pushing the smaller lad and didn’t answer until Louis’ thighs smacked against something hard. “I know that this instructor has planning period and won’t be in for the hour,” he explained, his voice raw and raspy and it was oozing sex.

That’s all it took for Louis to get hard, almost painfully hard against what he realized was a desk. The desk of a sixth form teacher.

“Listen here, titch, I’m going to push you down on this desk and I’m going to f*** you like you’ve never been f****** before,” Harry said a bit out of character. Louis couldn’t recall hearing him swear before and Louis had only been f***** twice before, but he couldn’t focus on it because now he was painfully hard.

True to his word, Harry pushed Louis flat against the desk so that his a** was sticking up over the end and his legs were still planted firmly on the ground, with Harry’s leg in between them. The older lad kept his leg in place while he yanked down Louis’ trousers and pants in one swift motion, breaking the snap again; that was the second pair of Louis’ trousers and he quite frankly couldn’t give a d***.

The lowerclassmen groaned at the feeling of his erection making contact with the cold hard table. Harry laughed, but it was so deep in the back of his throat it was more like a purr, and even though Louis couldn’t actually see his face he could just imagine it so perfectly and that caused him to squirm with anticipation.

Harry reached into his blazer pocket and pulled out a small bottle of lubrication and squirted it into the palm of his hand. He slicked down his own fully erect member and left a bit on the tip of his fingers.

Harry spread Louis’ cheeks wide apart and as if he couldn’t help himself he darted his tongue in for a short second causing Louis to nearly scream before he slipped in a finger. Louis felt himself pushing against Harry, becoming entirely too eager. Harry took his cue and started pushing his finger in and out, and Louis found himself biting the back of his hand to keep in the noises that wanted to escape.

Adding in another finger, Harry smirked impatiently, causing Louis to jump forward knocking his hips into the desk and that time he could not keep quiet. A little squeak escaped from his lips and he decided he had enough.

“Just f-f*** me,” Louis begged in a bit of a whine.

“Christ,” Harry murmured to himself and used his foot to spread Louis’ legs a bit further apart.
The sixth form student bit his lip, slowly building the tension, before pushing just the tip inside of Louis’ firm bum. “Ung,” Louis groaned. Which only encouraged Harry; he pushed in quickly, but somehow seemed to keep it gentle.

But that only lasted for a moment because Louis bucked his hips backwards into Harry and the poor lad lost every bit of control he had. He started moving in and out of Louis so quickly the younger lad thought he was going to go through the desk.

“F***,” Louis groaned thumping his head on his hands every time Harry slammed into him. Even if Louis had three days to talk he still couldn’t explain how good Harry was making him feel.

“You okay?” Harry asked and even though it was a grunt it was just as sincere as his tone had been the first time that the two had had it off.

Louis could only manage a nod due to the fact that his lips were being tortured by his teeth because Harry didn’t slow up while asking his question. And Louis wondered if he could blow his load solely from being f*****. The way his hard on was digging into the wood he was beginning to think so.

That seemed to be a good enough answer for Harry and he started roaming his hands all over Louis’ body rough and teasingly. He quickly slipped his hands under Louis and pulled him back far enough to where he could reach his member and started tugging and thrusting tugging and thrusting and it was all too much for Louis.

The smaller lad bit his lip so hard he drew a bit of blood and let out a soft groan. If Harry went a little deeper he would send Louis over the edge he just knew it. “Gah, f***, ‘m so close. Go de-eper please,” Louis requested clenching his teeth and tasted blood.

“I’m supposed to tell you what to do remember, titch?” Harry stated, but did as his student asked and switched angles so that he could thrust in deeper.

Louis groaned slamming his head into the desk and rolled his forehead against the cool wood.
“That’s a good student, titch,” Harry murmured near Louis ear before taking the younger lad by the back of the head and pulling him up, thrusting all the while.

Louis bit back a scream, but went willingly and found himself being turned around so that his bum was now resting on the desktop and Harry was still moving inside him, only now his lips were all over Louis and it made Louis feel so hot. It was like he was going to come out of his skin and then Harry flicked his tongue over Louis collar bone and bit down on it, squeezing his erection.

“Godd*** Harry,” Louis screamed into Harry’s chest as he came into the older lad’s large hand.

Seeing Louis such a mess was just enough to cause Harry to finish as well and he rested his head on Louis’ shoulder so he could catch his breath. Louis found himself nuzzling his head into the crook of Harry’s neck, still panting, trying to return his breathing to normal as well.

Then, catching the younger lad off guard, Harry turned and trapped Louis’ lips with his and it was a soft breathy sort of snog at first, but it quickly turned desperate and needy when Harry bit and tugged at Louis’ bottom lip begging for entrance. Louis obliged taken a bit by surprise, he expected the same behaviour once he parted his lips, but then Harry traced every contour of the younger lad’s mouth slowly and delicately, like he was trying to tell Louis something very important.

Unsure how to respond, the lad just settled for gently resting his small hands on the older lad’s cheeks. Harry held onto the lowerclassmen and run his tongue over the other lad’s before pulling away and looking at him with his head cocked the side.

Louis couldn’t believe it, Harry Styles the most prestigious student in the whole place, had a look suspiciously similar to vulnerability. But before Louis had a chance to respond or even act on it, it was like he seemed to realize just how vulnerable he seemed and he pulled his trousers on and was gone out of the room in a flash, leaving Louis still sitting up on the desktop of some strange teacher’s.

Louis gathered up his bottoms and put them back on and legged it out of the classroom and back down the hall to the toilets he was actually allowed to use. He found that he actually had to go for a slash and took his time about it and when he was done he padded over to the sink and washed his hands, splashing water on his face, and gave himself a hard once over in the mirror.

He looked different, somehow, more experienced; he’d even go as far as older.

Notes

Gah sooo tell me your thoughts!! I know this was a good sexy times and kind of rough and raw, but other than that what did you notice? :p

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