Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Nine ( Chapter 9 )

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

Patrick eyed the condom and then her. She really was prepared for this, wasn't she? "Do you know how to put it on?"

"I'm not slow," she said. "Do you know how to take a bra off?"

His hand slid to her back, with a quick flick of the wrist it undid itself. "I'm Irish. Of course."

She smirked and the bra slid off her. Her fingers toyed with the top of his shorts. "Get naked..."

He quirked an eyebrow as he looked down at her. "Students don't order teachers."

"They don't seduce teachers either," she smirked. "But I don't play by the rules."

"Yes, I have noticed that," he said, his eyes traveling over her bare chest. He didn't make a move to take his clothes off. Rather, he enjoyed his view right now.

Her hands ran up his chest and she leaned in, licking and kissing spots her hands weren't occupied with. He shuddered. This was so wrong, and perhaps that was why he enjoyed it so much. His hands slowly slid around the brim of his shorts, slowly working them over his throbbing erection.

As his short moved down, she moved her hand over his cock, feeling the size. Quickly she pulled back to look at it. "Oh..." she said. She looked at the condom. "You're bigger than Gabe...maybe the condom's too small..."

He moaned at her touch, his eyes darting to the condom and then to her wide eyes. "I guess there is only one way to find out."

She opened the condom and pulled it out of the wrapper. Slowly, she slipped it over her tip and tried rolling it down. No...he was too big.

Patrick shook his head. "It's not going to fit without strangling the life out of me."

She groaned. "Now what?"

"Now we just pretend that this never happened, because I'm not entering you without protection. I don't want any wee ones running about."

"Can't you just pull out?"

"Don't they teach you sex ed around here? That doesn't mean that it's safe."

"So?"

"Well, stuff could still get in you and then you could end up with a baby."

She groaned. "Fine." Leaning down, she stuck his tip into her mouth and started sucking. She took more of him in her mouth as her head began to bob.

Patrick nearly jumped as she took him into her mouth. What was she doing!? Before he could stop her, he started moaning. "God, where did you learn this from?" His hands ran through her hair, moving with her as she bobbed on his cock.

She smirked and pulled back. "Just because I've only had sex once doesn't mean I didn't fool around," she said before taking him back into her mouth.

Fooled around with who? He didn't ask, but he was curious. His hips bobbed back and forth into her mouth, pushing more and more of him into her. "More," he moaned. Grabbing her hand, he moved it to his balls.

She sucked harder and started massaging his balls sweetly while she watched his face.

"Lass, I'm going to come," he moaned, grabbedhold of her head as he pumped himself into her throat, his cum filling her mouth.

She closed her eyes and swallowed everything he had. She slowly licked him clean then pulled back. Hopping off the desk, she put her bra and blouse back on. "Nice lesson," she smiled.

He was spent.His limp cock hung down between his legs, her saliva making it shiver in the cold air. "Yes," he said slowly. "I rather enjoyed your detention."

She went to the door and waved. "Later, teacher." She rushed off and ran out the front where Rio was waiting in the car for her.

He stared down at his clothes, finally resigning himself to getting dressed. He needed a girlfriend...and fast, before he ended up doing something truly terrible to that girl. His cock still tingled from her lips. He should have returned the favor.

"You're glowing..." Gabe said when Leia walked in the door.

"I said the same thing," Rio said with crossed arms. "She won't spill."

"Just say you used protection..."

"Why did you do it in school!?!"

"I didn't do anything," she said with a shrugged. "So back off."

Patrick ducked in and out of teachers as he went to his car. His brand new shiny car.... He was going to get mugged when he got home. Either that or his car was going to be stolen. What Leia had given him was a death wish. A shiny leathery new car smelling death wish....

"Where are you going?" Gabe said as Leia started for the door after dinner.

"I have to pick up somethings at the store," she said and held her hands out for Rio's keys.

"Can't you just have whatever it is delivered to you like the rest of your stuff?" Rio asked as he threw his keys to her.

"Nope. I'll be back soon."

She walked out and went down to the car. Getting in, she adjusted everything before pulling out of the driveway. After a few turns and red lights, Leia walked in the drug store and went to the front counter. "Condoms?"

The guy smirked and pointed to the back of the store. She walked to the aisle and looked over the many selections. "Extra riveted for her pleasure..." she read.

A few seconds later the man at the counter appeared next to her. "Need some help?"

She looked him up and down. "Sure, but just so you know, I won't be using these on you...ever."

He laughed. "I'm just here to help. It's late and the store is dead. I'm bored."

Leia held out her hand with a smirk. She liked him. He was funny. "Leia."

"Nathan," he said shaking her hand. They turned back to the condoms. "Size?"

She held out her hand again and showed him her wrist. "That good enough for you?"

His eyes got wide. "You're joking."

"Only a bit," she smirked. He smiled. "He's bigger than normal but I don't really know how much bigger."

"Compare it to food." She stared at him. "Banana? Cucumber?"

"Cucumber...a very thick one."

He smiled and grabbed a few off the shelf. "Now, do you want flavor? Maybe..."

"Just give me the one with the colors. I have a thing for the flashy."

He handed it to her. "I'll ring you up."

Patrick worked at home most of the night, trying to grade papers and check the students overall performance status. He nearly jumped out of his seat when the phone rang. Pushing his chair out, he walked over and picked it up off the hook. "Hello?"

"Hey ya little pansy! What's up?"

Patrick's eyes widened as he heard the voice on the other end. "Shamus!?"

"Have a nice night...Leia," Nathan said as he handed her the bag and receipt.

"Yeah, tomorrow should be better," she winked. He smiled as she walked out the door and headed home.

"Shamus, what are you doing calling me at this hour? What are you doing calling me at all?" There was a pause at the other end of the phone and Patrick groaned when he reached his own conclusion. "You're in trouble aren't ya?"

"Aye. I can't get a hold of Sarah and Michael is still over in Iraq."

Of all the times.... "Fine. Where are you?" It was going to be a long night.

Leia pulled her bag from Gabe. "Oh come on! I want to see what was so important!"

"Stay out, nosy!" she snapped and hugged the bag to her chest.

"Is it another present to the teacher you are not suppose to be messing with!?!" Rio called from the kitchen.

"It's none of your business!"

The next morning Patrick was late to his own class. When he did get there, he looked half dead. Stifling a yawn, he put his stuff down and folded his arms, laying his head on top of them. "Read quietly or just...do whatever for the next hour."

Rio and Gabe exchanged glances. They opened their books and sighed. Of course Leia wasn't there, but she would show up later. "Wonder what happened to him last night..." Gabe whispered. Rio shrugged.

By the time the class was over, Patrick barely managed to dismiss them with a wave. He'd been up till six that morning trying to get Shamus out of jail. He'd spent this month's and next month's allowance to post bond for him. Then when they did get home Shamus insisted on staying the night and buying drinks to celebrate. In short, Patrick was exhausted, angry, and broke.

Leia didn't go to break with the boys, she instead went to Patrick's room. She closed the door then walked over to him, placing a box of condoms on his desk and a homemade lunch. "You look like crap."

He looked up from his rather peaceful nap only to stare into the image of some random condom guy. Patrick's eyes widened as he grabbed the box and put it in his desk. "W-what do you have those for? What if someone saw you bringing them in here?" It was then that the smell of the homemade lunch hit his nose. He sniffed the air, glancing at the bag with the look of a lost puppy.

She took the top off the container and smiled. "Smells nice, huh? Skipped your class to make it."

"It does smell...really good." She avoided his other questions. "What is it exactly?" More importantly who was it for?

"Beef curry," she said and slid it to him. She pulled a fork from her pocket and handed it to him. "Just for you."

He smiled at that, truly grateful for the kind gesture. "It isn't laced with anything is it?" He glared at her suspiciously. He was no fool. She might seem all sweet and innocent, but he couldn't see her cooking something and being so nice without an ulterior motive.

She dropped her smile. "Don't be a jerk!" she snapped. "I'll give it to some other boy if you don't want it."

"No! No. I want it," he assured her. Taking a piece, he moaned as he ate it. After skipping dinner and breakfast he was starving.

She smiled again and hopped on his desk. "I'm glad you like it. Just don't tell Rio. I took the meat he laid out for dinner." She really did love torturing the poor guy.

He smirked, all but devouring the food in a few minutes. "Well, it tastes wonderful. What...I mean, what made you decide to fix me lunch??"

"It's really breakfast," she said. Pulling out another container with a different meal, she set it on his desk. "This is lunch." She hopped off the desk as the bell rang. "See you later, Mr. McClain," she smirked and walked out of the room. She met up with Gabe and Rio for gym.

He shook his head when the bell rang. Time for gym. Grabbing his clothes, he changed, wishing he'd thought to get some new shorts. After making certain that no one would find the condoms in his desk, he went to the gym with the rest of the students. "Okay guys. Same thing as yesterday. Leia, is it too much too hope that you will join us today?"

"It sure is," she mumbled.

"Leia, it's not so bad," Gabe said.

"I'm not shaking my goodies for the class," she said. "I don't shake them for anyone." She then looked over at Patrick, taking in his form. She would shake them for him... She smiled then moved to the bleachers and sat down.

Patrick made a mental note of that and turned his back to the class. "Very well Leia. You know the punishment," he sighed. "For the rest of you, let's start with the leg stretches. Rio, you lead the class."

Gabe watched as Rio stretched. "Take it off!"

Leia laughed hard as Rio blushed brightly.

Patrick smirked and shook his head. "Save that for the showers you two," he sighed. Groaning, he began to stretch as well, feeling his limbs all but want to give out on him after yesterday's class.

Leia watched him hungrily. After class was over, they showered and changed out. Leia went to class as normal, bored and tired. She was surprised when she sat down at her last class Nathan was there.

"Hey, drug store boy," she said.

"Nathan," he smirked as he pointed to himself.

"Right, Nathan," she said.

Gabe and Rio smiled. At the end of class they pulled her aside. "He's cute."

"So?"

"Ask him out."

"Go eat dirt," she said and started to detention.