Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Eight ( Chapter 8 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Patrick waited for them to get in their car before he followed them outside. Sliding into the driver's seat, he turned his key...and nothing happened. "Of course," he sighed. He tried turning it a few more times, but it was completely dead. Getting out of his car, he popped the hood and looked down at his engine, trying to figure out why it wasn't working. "Don't tell me it's water logged...."

"You have got to be joking..."

"We can't let him sit out there," Gabe said as they looked out the windshield.

Leia and Gabe looked at Rio. "What!? I don't see why I have to go!"

"You are the one that knows about cars," Leia pointed out.

"You look so hot when you play mechanic."

Rio smirked and got out of the car. He walked over to Patrick. "Need some help?"

Patrick looked at Rio and nodded. "For the life of me I can't figure out what's going on. It's like my battery is completely non-existent."

"You need a new battery," he said as he leaned over to look at it. Gabe hooked the horn and poked his head out the window.

"Nice view!"

Rio smiled big but didn't turn to acknowledge him. He waved his hand and Leia slipped into the driver's seat. Turning on the car, she drove it over to them so Rio could give Patrick a jump. After that was done, Rio smiled.

"There," he said. "That should get you home."

"Thanks. I appreciate it." Patrick smiled as he shut the hood. A new battery was going to cost him, but it wasn't as if he had another way to school in the morning. "Thanks again for everything. You...uh, have a good evening."

Rio nodded and got in the car. Leia was already in the back again on Gabe's phone. "Who are you calling?"

"A few favors," she said. Someone said something on the phone as Rio started driving. "No, I want it on his front steps tonight. Now would be great. You know what, just forward me to the dealership!"

Rio looked at Gabe. "She's buying a car?"

"No, she's buying a car for Mr. McClain...he's going to have it in his yard when he gets home," Gabe said softly. "She's so not forgetting."

Rio groaned. "This is going to be a lot of trouble."

Patrick's car nearly crashed into a light pole when he drove up to his tiny house. There was someone in his parking spot. A brand new shiny car had stolen his parking spot. Getting out, he walked over to the vehicle, stopping when he saw there was a note. 'To Patrick'.

"Ye have got to be kidding me," he said. Inside the note was the keys to the car. At which point he nearly had a heart attack. His student had just bought him a brand new car...in the matter of the forty minutes it took him to get home.

"You need to explain," Rio said softly the next morning.

"I don't have to explain anything," Leia yawned as she sipped on coffee. "He needed a car. He didn't have the money. I did. I was being nice."

"That's not-"

"You two always tell me I need to be nicer and now I am. Sue me! I'm going back to bed!"

Rio and Gabe groaned but got in the car and went to school. Like before, Leia would show up after Patrick's class was over.

This morning Patrick was stalking the student parking lot. Already people were whistling and smiling over his new car. As soon as he saw Gabe and Rio pull up he hurried over to them. "Where is Leia?"

"Home..." Gabe said. He looked at Patrick's car. "Wow...she went all out."

"This car probably costs more than I'll ever make in a lifetime," he told them. "I can't...I can't accept this! She just…she can't go around buying people cars."

Gabe shrugged. "She bought Rio a car." Rio hugged his car.

"And I love my car. So shiny."

"And Rio's car is lovely. However, I'm not a friend. I don't live with her. I'm just her teacher. That's all..."

Again the boys shrugged. "You can't tell Leia to do anything. She will only rebel. If you tell her she can't buy you a car, she will buy you five. If you tell her she has to go to school, she will quit school. You don't understand her, so you couldn't possibly know what you have gotten yourself into."

"The best thing to do is wait it out until she loses interest," Rio said as they started to go inside. "Otherwise you are going to have a rough time."

"And exactly how long do you think it will be before she loses interest?" This was just ridiculous.

"I got her a puppy once. She loved it for three days then sold it. It really depends with her. She gets bored easy sometimes and other times, she just enjoys the change," Gabe explained. He turned to Patrick. "Look, if you don't want her to do any of this, the best thing to do is find some girl and date her. Leia doesn't like to share and she will drop you just as quick as she picked you up."

Patrick thought about that for a moment. Pick up some random girl. Go back to having a student teacher relationship. "Okay then. That will do just fine."

Gabe nodded and he pulled Rio to class with him. Leia showed up after Patrick's class was over and met the boys in gym. She changed out then laid on the gym floor with the two of them like always. "He's not interested."

"I figured."

"You shouldn't stick around for something like that."

"Don't care."

"You should. You should find a nice guy...you're own age."

"Maybe."

"Don't you want to fall in love?"

"About as much as I want my limbs ripped off."

Patrick fidgeted with the shorts which he thought were too small and too tight. Unfortunately they were all the school had left. "Okay class. Since the P.E. teacher is still under review I'm still filling in as your teacher. So today I figured we'd do some basic cardio and go from there."

Rio stood, ready to please. He helped Gabe up, but Leia just stayed on the ground. "Good luck with that."

Patrick groaned. Walking over to her, he stared down at her. "Would you care to join the rest of the class?"

"No. Though I'm sure you knew that before you asked," she smirked.

Patrick shifted as she looked up at him. Certain parts of him were framed rather nicely through the shorts and he was terrified that something might come alive. "If you don't participate you'll get detention," he said slowly, hoping that she would just participate for once.

She sat up, only inches from his crouch as she looked up at him. "I do love detention, Mr. Clain," she smiled.

He swallowed hard, knowing that all eyes were on him. With her so close he felt himself start to throb. "Very well then. Go sit over there. We'll speak about this later," he said, turning from her, even his rear end looked tight and nice in those shorts. "Everyone else...let's begin."

Leia reached up to grab his ass but Gabe quickly yanked her to her feet. "For Chris sakes! Don't make me break your arm."

"Ok ok," she said and sat on the bleachers. "I'll be a good girl."

The rest of the period was spent stretching, bending, jumping, and a few awkward yoga positions. After which the entire class was sore and tired. Patrick groaned, his thighs and ass were killing him. "Okay, hit the showers. We're done for the day."

Leia stood and walked over to Gabe and Rio. "You two were more grabby then stretchy," she smirked.

"Shhh," Gabe said.

They parted and went to the showers. Afterward, school went on as normal. With the final bell, Leia went to detention, sat in her desk and sat back.

Patrick walked to the showers. After that he didn't have much choice. Besides, they were guys. It wasn't anything they hadn't seen before. He went to the farthest shower he could to avoid being seen by the students. After dumping his clothes, he moaned at the warm water. This was exactly what he needed.

He had to give one final P.E. class before detention. Of course all his good clothes were still in his class room, so he was stuck putting back on the uniform as he made his way back. He stopped when he saw Leia sitting there. Already he felt his shorts straining. "You don't have to stay for detention," he said slowly.

"I take my punishment very seriously," she said. "I never miss detention."

"So I've noticed," he said. Bending over, he reached around his desk, fumbling as he grabbed his clothes to change into. "Well, I haven't had time to prepare any work for you."

She watched him closely. "That's ok...I can just sit here and enjoy the view."

"You're not even sitting by a window," he muttered, cursing when he dropped one of his dress shoes. Standing on his tip toes, he reached over further to grab it.

"Who said anything about a window?" she asked as her eyes traveled all over his body.

Patrick turned around quickly, his cheeks flushed and his clothes falling onto the floor as he realized what she meant. "I am not a peep show," he muttered. Of course his lower half was saying something else.

She nodded. "Of course not."

This was so...frustrating! He walked around his desk to grab his clothes, his cock throbbing in his pants. It was already starting to get hard and bulge was well defined. "I'm going to change. Stay here."

Leia uncrossed her legs casually. Her skirt pulled up a bit and she smiled. "I won't move."

His eyes darted to between her legs. He could almost see up her skirt. He licked his lips swallowing hard, his feet all but frozen in place. "Good girl..."

She was wearing a thong. She knocked her pen on the ground. "Oops," she whispered. Leaning over, her skirt moved all the way up as she reached down and picked it up.

Patrick felt all the blood rush to his cock. The tiny piece of fabric barely covered her shaved lips which seemed so inviting. "That's not exactly appropriate for school," he said. "Though it does look rather...nice."

"I don't like the school dress code," she said as she put the pen back on her desk.

"I don't know. I think the girl's uniforms look good."

She unbuttoned the first few buttons of her blouse. She wasn't wearing an under shirt this time. "Looks better on the floor."

"This is the school," he said, finding it hard to rationalize anything at the moment. "You shouldn't..." Her creamy skin was slowly being exposed. His cock stretched the fabric of his shorts, it was hard to think of anything else. "I shouldn't....."

Leia stood and walked over to his desk. She hopped on and crossed her legs next to him. Her fingers played with the end of her skirt slowly pulling it up. "Weren't you going to change?" she asked. Her finger lightly brushed his stiff cock through his shorts. "These look a little small."

He tried not to moan at the brief contact. "Small...yes," he said slowly. His hand reached out and stroked her thigh. It was so hard to resist the soft and tender way her skin felt. His hand stroked her, moving up higher and higher. His cock was aching.

"Mr. McClain...I believe you are touching me inappropriately," she teased.

Patrick looked down, his hand was all but rubbing against her thong now. "Yes...I am," he said. His fingers toyed with the silk fabric while his mind conjured up images of her in nothing but the thong.

Leia unbuttoned her blouse all the way, exposing her match bra. She moved her legs far apart. "That's not very teacher like."

"If we...if I.... I mean." What was he saying? "If we do...anything, you don't tell anyone. Okay?"

She pulled his shirt harshly until he was slammed against her chest. "I don't talk to anyone important enough to tell," she said. She pulled his shirt over his head and let it hit the floor.

Patrick moved from her, but only long enough to lock his door. If they were going to do this, he didn't want any interruptions. Licking his lips, his hands reached up and pushed her blouse from her shoulders. His warm hands on her skin gave her chill bumps. She moved her legs to the side of his hips as her eyes locked on his.

"I don't have any protection." He never thought that he would need it.

She reached in her bra and pulled out a condom. "I came prepared."