Recap:
"I didn't order this?" I say confused as I hear the sound of someone clearing their throat then a familiar voice says,
"No you didn't, but I did."
And my heart completely full on stopped as I twisted to the right in my chair.
"Mr. Styles?" I choke out in disbelief.
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His unmoving lips then pulled into a smile as my heart started up again but now the feeling of discomfort settled upon me. "Well Mr. Tomlinson, fancy meeting you here." He comments, his tone actually friendly for once as the Bartender picks up the drink in front of me and hands it to the curly haired lad.
"Sorry 'bout the mix up mate." he appoligizes as Mr. Styles nods and I'm handed my beer which I took eagerly because now I think I was going to need it.
"What are you doing here?" I ask popping off the lid with the top of my nail so I could take a sip. "Getting a drink obviously, what does it look like?" He says holding up the large mug shape glass before tilting it back against his lips so the liquid could enter his system. "I thought teachers weren't aloud to do that?" I ask confused while I twisted my stool around so I was facing him and then noticed the tattoo's scattered along his bicep.
That was when I took in his full appearence.
He had traded out his usual dress shirts and tie for a white see through t-shirt that revealed the faint outline of two sparrow tattoo's on his chest and his legs were clothed by tight black jeans which had been topped off with brown leather boots.
His normally messy curls had been brushed up into a impressively large defined quiff that made mine look shameful in it's small glory.
So basically the guy could go from professional to bad boy, which (for whatever reason) didn't surprise me as much as seeing him at a bar with a large cup of what I had now regonized as beer.
"Just because I teach a class of young adults doesn't mean I automatically can't have fun. You tend to look over the fact that I'm quite young myself, even though I don't act like it." He informs as his eyes raked over me taking in my appearence as well, which wasn't to drastically different from this afternoon like his.
"Well isn't that nice." I simply say my tone coming out a bit more sarcastic then intended. I then took another swig of my beer as I looked over my shoulder at Shailene who had disappeared into the crowd with her friends, and sighed. I was hoping to gesture to her to help me and get me out of this terribly awkward situation, but now I was stuck with Grumpy the giant dwarf.
"Why do I feel as if your behavior stays the same with me, whether we're in class or not?" Mr. Styles then asks as I recluently meet his gaze which didn't consist of dark eyes at the moment.
"You have good instinct." I compliment because his words were true. No matter what, no matter where, no matter how; I will always allow my sassy, rude, obnoxious side to remain present around him. Even though the rude part was usually non-existant in my profile of character unless provoked. I then realize he's cocking one of his eyebrows while the famous 'your pissing me off face' begin to appear.
"Is that an insult or a compliment?" He asks obviously unsure of how to take it even though I had meant it to be no more then a simple a comeback to his previous statement. "You can take as you may." I answer as I begin to work on my beer once more at a slow pace.
"Compliment it is."
He then grabs his large glass once more and much to my astonishment, begins to gulp it's contents down as if it was merely water that was was satisfying a thirst brought upon by a hot sun. This was such a weird situation, I couldn't get over it. Yeah it was one thing to run into him at a bar and watch him drink, but a complete 'nother when he actually used less angry words and longer sentences in his responses to me.
"Give me a shot of tequila, this didn't cut it." He then announces as I watch him hand the now empty glass to the bartender who quickly disposed of it and poured him a shot of the throat burning liquid.
"Thank you." He says and I laugh, "You can't down that like a beer," I inform as he shrugs and spills the contents into his mouth before hissing as he swallowed then slamming the small glass down.
"Mr. Styles can't handle a shot I see." I taunt as he purses his lips and shoots me a small glare that makes me smirk.
"For starters, just call me Harry when we're outside of class; and I can handle alcohol better then most any day." A light scoff in surprise at him telling me to call him by name escapes my lips as I drink down the last of my beer and push the bottle aside. "Is that a challenge?" I ask and a smirk with prominate dimples that I hadn't noticed before appears on his face.
"If that is what you desire, Louis."
A chill then passes down my spine from the seductive yet classy way he said my name, but I wanted to challenge him badly and show him up for bragging rights so I blew it off.
"It is Mr. Sty- I mean Harry."
I lick my lips as I say his name a bit softly for I wasn't use to it, being the fact he was indeed my teacher for the past few days. He then curtly nods as he raps on the counter of the bar with his knuckles, "Hit us up, ten shots each." He orders before adding much to my silent surprise, "And put it on my tab."
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Nine shots of tequila later I'm wasted beyond belief as I keep laughing at nothing in particular while slumping against the counter for support. My mind was whirling with a multitude of unclear thoughts that made my head pound as I blinked hard every now and then to steady my vision. "One more and I beat you!" I slur for the fifth time in the past couple of minutes as I reach for the tequila shot and take it all down in one gulp as Harry watches me with a grin.
He wasn't lying when he said he handled alcohol well. He was still sitting up straight in his chair and remained pretty much silent as he watched me with amused eyes. I guess it did take alot to get him drunk and also to add somewhere around my seventh shot he had stopped downing them at his strangely brisk pace but I was to drunk at this point to stop myself, for my self control was gone.
"Well I guess you win then." He says with a flat tone (or maybe it was just me) as he then downs the rest of his ninth shot with the pop of his lips. "Your funny." I say as I watch him then laugh again causing my sides to ache.
His grin then comes back as he licks his lips slowly still eyeing me and asks, "Want to dance?" and I feel my intoxinated pulse leap.
If I had been sober I would've probably given him the dirtiest look I could muster before stessing a quick point that I was straight then storming off; so my next set of words surprised me,
"Sounds good."
And I stood up on two shakey legs as I stumbled foreward. "Careful there!" He says as I feel a large firm arm wrap around my waist and my disfunctional body is pulled up against his side.
"Harry.." I whined as I squirmed and he smirked before guiding me to the dance floor. "This should be fun." I hear him shout near my ear but my fuzzy mind doesn't fully process the words as two hands are then placed on my waist and my back is pulled up against his bigger chest.
Even though the position was strange to me because I usually was back behind a girl, I started to move my body on instinct against his in time to the music.
"Good boy." His voice growls in my ear as he digs his finger tips in my side and moves against my backside. I placed my hands ontop of his as I continued to sway to the music then felt my pants tighten from the strange but pleasurable feeling of the faint pain in my sides.
Harry's soft plump lips then, as if on cue, pressed to the back of my neck and I felt his teeth graze over my exposed skin as he pressed his still slowly hardening member against my bum and I rolled my hips against it causing friction.
"Naughty boy, Tomlinson." He breathed in my ear as he pull his lips away from my neck then twisted me around so our chests were pressed together.
My breathing then with in that moment begain to alter as my chest rose and fell and stomach churned along with my now burning skin. Harry said nothing as he started to roll his hips against mine causing our cores to rub roughly together and I let out a soft gasp followed by a surprising moan.
This felt so strange, but I couldn't bring myself to push away because of the pleasure and alcohol convicting my mind. I then felt Harry slip a hand into my hair and tug on it gently to tilt back my head as he attached his lips to it and begin to leave rough kiss along my skin while allowing soft moans to be muffled by his actions.
My now trembling hands moved to his lower back and fisted his shirt tightly as our hardened members begain to move more rapidly together with the music; basically we were grinding the hell out of each other and I was intensely enjoying every moment of it.
"Louis.." He groaned as his teeth then latched onto my sweet spot and he begin to suck harshly showing me no mercy in the waves of pleasure pounding through me.
It felt weird to have a males mouth against my neck and it felt even weirder to know he was going to leave a nasty love bite.
Yet then my speculations were proven wrong as he pulled his lips away after merely a few moments clearly not wanting to leave a dark mark as he then rested his forehead against mine and bore his eyes into mine as a sudden drive to touch him over came me and I found myself standing on my tipy toes and attaching my lips to his neck as I left soft kisses, because I wasn't use to being rough during any sexual actions.
A moan left his lips as mine brushed over his sweet spot and I nipped at it before gliding the tip of my tongue over it and his hands moved to the back of my neck which was gripped tightly, causing my jeans to nearly tear as my member screamed for relief while I rolled it against his.
"Bathrooms.." I then hear him choke out and I quickly nodded in agreement as he slipped his fingers through my belt loops and pushed my body backwards through the crowd as I peppered light kisses across the base of his throat and exposed collar bones.
"Out of my way."
My dazed mind then hear's him growl as somebody responds in a muffled tone.
Then I stop moving backwards as he pulls the bathroom door open before pushing me inside and closing it,
"Now we're alone." He says in a low voice as I continue to leave my soft kisses before my lips are pulled away and he turns off the lights and twists us over.
"And your all mine."
I can't help but shudder as my lower half violently reacted, then my back was slammed against the wood of the door as he crashed his lips to mine; causing my cry of surprise to be muffled.
I have to admit this guy was a good kisser and had probably some of the softest lips mine ever touched.
He slid his tongue along my bottom lip then as his hands rested inbetween my chest and stomach before I could hear the loud tearing sound of him ripping my shirt off with surprising strength.
"Hey.." I protested against his mouth as he seizes the oppertunity and shoves his tongue in so it could meet with mine.
Everything for the next few moments was a blur as my eyes remained shut and we continued to make out in a heavy agressive manner, while my clothes and his were removed from our bodies leaving us in nothing but our boxers.
"I'm gonna slam into you so hard." He then says as he pulls his lips away and I take advantage of the oppertunity to darken my half made love bite on his neck.
The whole time my lips were upon his neck he groaned and moaned while gripping my hips tightly.
"Done.." I whisper as I pull back and blow on it before he smirks and says,
"Let me take you."
and I swallowed thickly before nodding.
"Take off your boxers, and lean over the sink." He then commands as his pupils dialated and his light green eyes darken.
I nod once more only a bit slowly as I remove my last article of clothing before walking over to the sink and gripping the edges.
"That ass." I hear him breath as I feel a light blush appear on my cheeks but the alcohol surdging through my veins causes me to wiggle it as his breath hitches from behind me.
"One second." He mumbles and I heard the sound of a lid being popped off and I glance over my shoulder, "What are you doing?" I ask as I feel my already hardened member get tighter at the sight of him smearing lube (something Carson uses alot, so I gained some knowledge of it's use) along his phallus.
"Oh you know." He says pumping himself a few times then I looked back in front of me at the bare wall as I inhaled and exhaled deeply. I couldn't believe what was about to happen.
"Hold still." He warns, suddenly grabbing my hips and lining his tip up at my bum hole. "Okay.." I breath as I grit my teeth and he begins to thrust himself into me.
A sharp breath, then a small gasp leave my lips as I feel sharp pain in the area he was inching into.
"It hurts.." I complain and I could almost feel his eyes become darker as he said,
"No way Sherlock! Just hold off it will feel good in a couple minutes."
I bite my lip harshly then nod as the pain from his slow thrusts begins to subside with in that moment. "Your so tight.." He moans as I squeeze my bum cheeks instintively together.
I gripped the edge of the sink tighter as a small seed of pleasure then begins to grow as I moan softly. Harry places a kiss in the center of my back as he begins to thrust faster and I let out a sharp breath before releasing a louder moan.
"Faster.." I pleaded and his hands wondered to my member which he grabbed and begin to pump in rhythm with his thrusts as they became harder and faster.
With in moments I could barely stand as pleasure swept through me and strange sounds of contentment passed my lips while my body convulsed under his touch.
"I'm close " He then warned as he pulled all the way out and slammed into me hard, so hard I felt it up my spine and across the back of my neck.
"Oh gosh.." I choked out nearly falling as I dug my nails into the marble of the sink harshly.
"Louis!"
Harry then screamed as I felt him twitch, and a strange unfamiliar warmth filled my lower half as he tugged on my member and tightened his grip upon it, needing something to hold onto.
I then felt my body tense completely as my stomach tightened and I jerk foreward with a cry before releasing my warmth into his hand.
We both then breathed in and out deeply as he leaned against me and I leaned against the sink with trembling limbs.
"Amazing." He whispered before pulling out causing me to whimper softly and I felt cool air sweep over my bare skin where his body had been pressed.
The sound of him walking across the bathroom filled my ears as I was then grabbed by my side and pushed down onto the lid of the toliet.
"Here." He said as I looked up at him and he pulled his shirt over my upper half while I placed my arms through the arm holes. We both remained silent as he then grabbed my boxers and jeans and pulled them on with ease as I moved my body around to help him.
"See you around Louis."
I bite my lip as I look up at him with a blurred vision from the now aching alcohol and intense pleasure that was still lingering.
He then shot me a grin before leaning down and pecking my lips then he grabbed his jeans and boxers before pulling them on as he walked out the bathroom door shirtless.
Then my mind went completely blank as the alcohol rushed up and I puked all over the floor with a groan.

Notes

wow lot of rising action in this chapter /.\ I felt so awkward writing the last bit because my brother was sitting next to me and I kept scooting away and he gave me a disappointed look xD Lol well Bye!

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