Broken Record.

Not a single person looked over at us, not one. I heard Niall and Pagen whisper shouting across the room throwing a paper ball at eachother.
"Mr. Horan! Miss. Williams. Williams? Any relation to Rina?" The bald man softened his tone, looking up at me and Harry, much to my surprise he didn't bat an eyelid, why would he? No one can see what Harry is doing and my hand is gripping his thigh, it probably looks like he's just pestering me.
"Cousins" Me and Pagen reply at the same time, laughing afterwards, the feeling of Harry's finger still inside me cut my chuckle off as he began to move again.
"So as I was saying, is that something you would like to share with us all?" He asked, Pagen stood her ground. Niall began to rise from his chair, strutting to the front of the class, unfurling the paper ball.
"Fellow peers, of Science room 207, this note is private. But I will tell you the basics." He began, Pagens face almost dropped.... "I, Niall James Horan, think that girl" He gestures with his blonde head towards a now blushing Pagen "Is fucking stunning, and I was just saying how I was happy she would maybe give me the chance to get to know her, thank you and fuck you" He spoke to the laughing teacher. He had to be one of my favourites, he was so carefree and open. Niall winked at Pagen who was blushing furiously, Harry's hand had stopped, his laughter vibrating through me where we connected, he now curled them up again, my walls clenching around him. This time he was more forecful, with every push of his fingers, his palm would hit my sweet spot and I had to surpress a groan, several times.
"Oh.... Rina....." He spoke, erection prominent on the black fabric of his school trousers, tentatively I began palming him through the fabric. Him groaning, the teacher had put on some funny videos and dimmed the lights, the whole class facing forward. As his hand hit my sweet spot again I squeezed on the soft hardness in my hand. Just then, the bell rang. "Thank fuck'' Harry groaned and stood ubruptly, snatching my hand and bolting from the room.

Before long we had hit the wing of the school no one ever really came to.... especially not at breaks. The English office. It was always empty except for Mr, NO, Shane. We had passed him on the way and Harry demanded the key. He fumbled with the door before flinging it open, one large desk sat infront of a whiteboard. I was being lifted onto the desk before I could think and my legs parted. Harry dropped to his knees, he pushed my skirt up and tugged my pants down all in one move, he gently lay me back onto the wooden desk and his tongue hit me, and didn't it hit hard. I hissed and moved my hands to his hair, pushing back the bandanna. Afew minutes and fingers later, I was jelly in his hand. He sat smiling in the large office chair as I recollected myself. Once my high was gone I realised, he was also too turned on to be left unnoticed. I waltzed to the door, pushing the key in the lock, double checking for camera's before smirking down at Harry.
"Well, Mr. Styles... lets play... I mean learn, yeah, lets learn some stuff" I say biting my lip.
"What exactly are you saying Miss Williams?" He leaned forward, onto his hands, running his tongue over his perfect teeth.
"I'm saying you need to choose a role. Teacher or student..." I whisper slowly moving towards him.
"Teacher. Definitely teahcher." He cut me off. "Well baby, this was your decision, so play along, when I re-enter, I expect my class to be silent and ready to learn." He whispers sternly, turning on his heel.


~Harry~
Is she trying to kill me, she was sitting in stockings, a uniform and no pants on a solitary chair. Ready to role play. With me. The though alone sent me wild. I snapped the lock open and re-locked the door behind me as I entered, I could do this.
"Hello Sir" Rina drawled. My dick twitching. Calm Harry. Calm.
"Hello Miss.Williams..." I looked up to her, she was sitting with her legs crossed, feigning innocence, her eyes wide and her lip between her teeth, her hands rester on her lap as I spoke, noticing her tense. "Well, class has started... today it will be..." I pondered thinking for a subject.
"Well today was supposed to be sexual education sir" She grinned up, handing me a white board marker.
"Thank you for the reminder Marina." I replied, turning to write on the board.
"Oh no... it was supposed to be a practical." She whispered into my ear, grazing her teeth over my neck. Oh fuck.
"Is that so? I'm going to have to ask you to remain seated Miss... Miss Williams" I choked, feeling her hands skim over my trousers.
"Oh I apologise Sir, do excuse me. You see, sometimes, I dont know what to do when I get home... so I touch myself, thinking of you...." She was such a good actress. Looking every part the shy girl she wasn't with me.
"Really..." I ask. "And what is it you do..." I breathe. She won't te-
"I slip my hands into my panties and rub circles over my clit, biting my lip to stop moans escaping, sometimes I imagine you thrusting into me, sometimes I imagine I'm holding onto your head as you dig into me with your tongue, sometimes, sometimes I-I imagine myself on my knees, taking you in." She blushes and looks up, I'm pretty sure I just came. Fucking hell. Like seriously. "What's a matter Mr.Styles, cat got your tongue?" She asks, laughing.
"Yeah a certain pussy does actually." I growled and lunged for her. Kissing her mouth and then her neck. She runs her hands through my hair, tugging, my pants getting tighter."
"B-but Sir, we are in school!" She gasped.
"Yes Marina, we are, so listen like a good girl now, yeah?" I want you to take off your shirt very slowly. Dont move yet." I say as she begins popping the button. "Then I want you to take off your skirt, and shoes... leave on the tie. And those" I gesture to the stockings.
"Yes Sir..." She whispers. I take a seat on the desk and she follows my instructions, popping one button open at the slowest pace. Once the white lace bra is revealed she slips her shoes off, walking towards me. She drops her skirt and props her leg onto my thigh, wrapping it around me. "What now?" She asks, pulling my own tie so she is breathing against my lips.
"Well Marina.. .you have been a bad girl. Have you not?" I ask, kissing her neck and caressing the perfect arse she has.
"I have Sir."
"Then, we must make you even badder."
"Is badder even-"
"Shhh" I close our lips together before slowly bending her over my knees, her bum pointed at my face. One smack and shes groaning. "Refer to me as Sir or Mr. Styles." She likes spanking, who would have thought?

Shes on her knees now. Perched infront of my naked body, her full lips wrapping around me.
"Yesyes oh yes Rina..." I grumble, tugging at her hair. She gently cups my balls and sucks harder than she has before and I feel myself release into that oh-so-fucking perfect mouth. Not fully satisfied yet, I pick her up.
"You ready Miss Williams?" I ask,
"Yes... sir" She grins and I push into her.


















"Harry! HARRY!" My dad calls through the house, making me and Harry jump.
"Dad he's asleep!" I call back.
"Rina, he needs to wake up, it's the Santannos. They're back.

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