{Sexual Content}

• 2 Year Later •
"How has the stardom effect your daily life?" The question was asked by some interviewer that quite frankly I didn't give a shit about. I was just watching for Harry.
"Well as you can imagine already, it's a bit hectic and it's made my life a little challenging but it's fun. You just sorta have to keep everything on a timed schedule really but for the most part it's not that different." He talks to her answering her question. I smile at his answer, laying flat on my stomach, my hair cascading down over my right shoulder.
"Yes, I can imagine. Now how do you handle the woman? I'm sure a lot of girls throw themselves at you. Do you ever flirt with the fans?" She asks him and I tilt my head to one side looking at the curly headed boy. Harry chuckles and scratches the side of his nose, getting ready to tell a big fat lie.
"No, not particularly. Sometimes we will get some crazy ones who hide out in trash bins or outside on the terrace of our hotel rooms. We ask them to kindly go. We wouldn't mess around with any of our fans...That's just absolutely gross. It's not something we would do." He answers, licking his lips and looking down before he looks back up at the interviewer. Oh you fucking liar. I bet you fuck all of your fans. I roll my eyes and turn the volume up, pulling my red laced see through bra over my chest more to cover my exposed nipples.
As the interviewer talks to harry asking him another question, I feel a pair of strong hands grab my waist. It was my English teacher, Mr. Fratta. I keep my eyes glued to the screen while his hands start to trail up my exposed back slowly.
"Mr. Fratta..." I gasp when he unclasps my bra, trailing his tongue up my spine. Which only caused goosebumps to form along my skin. "I'm trying to watch Harry." I groan and he chuckles slightly knowing that I wouldn't be able to resist him.
"Watch him some other time. I thought you wanted to bump up your grades?" He says to me, slipping his hands underneath my bra and pinching my nipples lightly, causing my breath to hitch. I bite my lip and close my eyes, trying not to let him see that he had me right where he wanted me.
"Come on this is the only real time I really get to watch him." I say and point to Harry on the large, 60 inch flat screen. "Just give me five minutes and I'll suck your c.ock okay?" I say rolling my eyes and sighing. "You'll just have to wait a little bit longer for it." I tell him raising my eyebrows, smirking. He raises and eyebrow and snatches the tv remote from my hands, turning it off. I look up at him and open my mouth to say something but before I could he flips me over onto my back. He forced my hips down against the mattress and tilts his head to the side, looking me dead in the eyes.
"Excuse me? Want to repeat yourself?" He asks me and my eyes grow wide. I could feel the his erection through his dress pants only making me groan. The smirk that came across his face was priceless and so sexy.
"N-no..." I stutter and push my hips up against his growing bulge, earning a loud moan to erupt from his mouth.
"Oh that's what I thought." He says through gridded teeth before he licks over his lips. "I'm going to fuck you so hard sweetie." He whispers in my ear, my shuddering slightly.
"Jesus Christ, please." I breathe out driving my hips up, meeting with his constricted bulge. I look into his brown eyes and lick over my lips. He was so perfect in my eyes. I start to unbutton his shirt slowly, taking my time while I kiss along his jawline. He allows me to get his shirt unbuttoned and I push it off his shoulders, trailing my fingers down his chest. I bite at my lip and smirk at him before I suck softly at his neck, feeling his big hands pull my bra down my arms.
His lips part and he lowers his head to my nipple, sucking at one before he goes to the other. My back arched slightly from the mattress and I moan softly, closing my eyes. I reach up and push him back a little bit by his shoulders to take the glasses off of his face.
"I can't see shit." He mumbles as I slide them off his face. I giggle and shrug, looking into his lovely chocolate brown eyes. "Really Zoe, I can't see." He says to me again and feels up and down my sides.
"I guess you'll have to feel around." I mumble and he chuckles, shaking his head. He lowers his mouth down to my nipple and tugs lightly at it, causing me to moan softly. "I want to ride you." I mumble and he hums softly before he nods his head, sitting up.
I push him back on the bed and climb on top of him. I feel down his chest and smirk as he plays with my breasts, groping them. I grind down against his hard on and he clenches his jaw.
"I swear Zoe if you keep teasing me you're going to wish you never had." He warns and I chuckle, moving off of him to take my black thong off, tossing it to the side with my bra. I pull off his shirt completely and unbutton his dress pants, yanking them off his legs. He lifts his hips up for me to take his boxers off as well and I stare at his co.ck as it twitches slightly.
"Condoms?" I ask and he points over to his dresser.
"First drawer underneath the socks." He says and brings his hand down to his dick, stroking it while he waits for me to get the condom. I retrieve one and smack his hand away, slipping the rubber onto his length. He lets out a loud groan and lays his head back into the pillow, relaxing his whole body. I kiss along his neck and slowly let him slide into me. His hands come to my hips and he opens his mouth letting out a loud groan, his eyes closing. "Fucking Christ. You're so tight." He mumbles and pushes me down onto him more.
I start to bounce up and down on his co.ck, moaning loudly as I take his hands, putting them on my breasts. As I bounce on him, he thrusts up into me, biting his lip harshly. I gasp and throw my head back, crying out.
"Mister Fratta! Oh my fucking God." I whimper know he loved it when I didn't refer to him by his first name. He grunts and pushes deeper into me, rubbing my cl.it as he pounds into me. "Shit Fratta!" I squeak and close my eyes tightly, placing my hands on his chest. I clench around him purposely and he moans.
"Ahh, shit. Oh fuck me!" He moans and slaps my ass hard, making my cheek sting. I hiss at the pain and feel myself release around him, clenching uncontrollably as my legs start to shake. "Fuck!" He hisses before pulling my hips as far down as they could.
In one quick movement I was underneath him and my legs were on each of his shoulders. He slips into me again and holds onto my hips, slamming his co.ck into me over and over again. My mouth hangs open as I feel him deep inside of me.
"I'm so close baby. Say my name. Tell me how good this feels." He pants and I let out a high pitched scream, gripping the cover as I feel another orgasm getting ready to take over my body. "Tell me!" He growls and I arch my back.
"Ooh my god! Oh shit. Mister Fratta!" I practically screamed hearing our skin slapping together in perfect harmony with the squeaking of his bed. I feel my legs start to shake again as he continues to thrust into me. My eyes shut and both of us yell out each other's name we release.
He stays still inside me for a few minutes before he pulls out, disposing of the condom and its wrapper in the garbage. I roll onto my side and cuddle into one of his pillows sighing softly.
"A plus on the test." He says to me and lays down next to me, wrapping his arms around my waist. I nod and sigh sitting up.
"I've got to get going." I tell him looking at the time. I knew his wife would be here any minute now and I really didn't want to have to explain why we were naked in bed.
"Yeah, I'll call you next week and we can do something okay?" He asks and I nod, turning around and kissing him softly. I pull away and get up, putting my clothes on as quickly as I could. "Zoe, you're phone." He hands me my phone and I see my fathers name come on the screen.
"Dad, I'll be home in twenty minutes." I say when I answer.
"Don't go home. Come to the hospital." He tells me exhaling deeply. He sniffles sounding as if he were crying.
"Dad, what's the matter? What happened?" I ask feeling a little worried.

"Just come to the hospital Zoe." He says before he hangs up. I star blankly at my phone and rush out the house to the hospital.

Notes