Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Seventeen ( Chapter 17 )
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By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.28.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.0K | Visits: 294 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 05.28.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.0K | Visits: 294 | Status: Completed
Patrick was all but spent after that. The car seemed to slow down to a crawl as he relaxed. "You're going to have to ride with me more often," he smirked. "So does my cock now smell like cherry." He didn't know if the shine on her lips was from him or her gloss.
"Watermelon today," she said and licked her lips as she chewed on the mint gum.
He smirked and nodded. There was the faint taste of watermelon on his lips now that he thought about it. When they reached another stop light, he leaned over, pressing his lips to her neck he sucked on her flesh gently.
Leia moaned. "Don't get me worked up before dinner. I want to look presentable."
"What about...after...dinner?"
She smiled at him. "We'll see."
He nodded as he made a turn into a residential area. "Once again...be prepared for this."
She looked around at all the houses. It was then that it hit her. "Please tell me you aren't taking me to your mother's house..."
He laughed and shook his head. "Not exactly." Finally they pulled up to one of the smaller houses on the block. It didn't look at all like it could hold a family of five. "I'm not brave enough to visit my mum. So instead we'll be dining with my sister."
Leia didn't move. "Are you insane!?! I can't meet her! Or anyone in your family until I'm at least eighteen! Are you trying to go to jail?"
"Don't worry. I've thought about it. You're just a student of mine, who needs help with a project so you wanted to come to an Irish family dinner to observe."
"Right..." She got out of the car. "She better not have kids," she said and slammed the door.
"Oh..." About the time he said that three walking talking bundles of joy tackled him to the ground.
"Uncle Patty!"
Leia got back into the car quickly. She donated to kids, but she had no idea how to deal with kids. If it was up to her, she would put them on a whole other planet until they grew up.
Patrick groaned as the boys hugged. "Alright, alright! Ye wee little buggers. Get off me!" Finally a red headed lady came out. With a quick yank, all three boys were in the air as she set them aside.
"Patty, good to see ya again," she said, hugging him, stopping only when she saw Leia. "And who is this?"
"One of my students," Patrick said. "The one I told you about on the phone."
"Aye...but I didn't expect her to be so pretty."
Leia sat in the car surfing the web on her phone on child care. What did kids like? How do you treat them? Can you hit them with sticks if they piss you off?
Patrick went to the passenger seat and opened up the door. "Come on out," he whispered. "They're not as bad as you think; and they're durable so you can beat them up if they get too annoying."
She slowly got out. Now wishing she didn't wear a skirt. The boys were small enough to see straight to her panties. She waved to Patrick's sister. "I'm Leia."
"Mum her undies are wet!"
Patrick's face turned five different shades of red. "Leia, this is my sister Rachel. Rachel, this is my student Leia." He was just gonna pretend that they never said anything.
"Aye. It be nice to meet you, Leia," she said, eyeing the girl up and down as if sizing her up.
Leia pushed the little boy away and started screaming something in Italian that was a mixture between curse words and insults.
"Uh..if you'll excuse us for just a second," Patrick said, running a hand through his hair nervously as he pulled Leia away. "I'm sure they were just joking," he whispered.
"If it weren't true then I would laugh," she said crossing her arms. "Don't blame me if your sister hates me for breaking the little boy’s arm."
"She'd probably thank you," he sighed, leaning his head against hers. "I didn't realize you were wet or that they could see you...."
"You are so paying for this later," she whispered. She started saying something else in Italian which was mostly about how she regretted agreeing to him picking the place to eat.
"I'll make it up to you after dinner. I promise." He kissed her forehead.
She turned back to his sister and pushed him away roughly. Fixing her skirt and giving the little boys the evil eye, she took a deep breath.
"So old are ye, Leia?" She asked, placing her hands on hips.
"Sixteen," she said slowly.
Rachel nodded slowly. "Well, Leia, you must be a...prized student of Patrick's. Please, come in." She beckoned them inside, glancing at Patrick who had the utmost innocent expression on his face.
Leia walked in with Patrick and sat on the couch. Instantly, all three boys sat next to her. "You smell like candy..." she said to one of them.
The eldest nodded and poked her. "Why were your undies wet? Did you pee?"
"Your breath smells funny!"
"It smells like that mint stuff mom sprays," the other said.
Patrick shook his head while Rachel started for the kitchen. "Patty, come help me with the meal."
"Sure thing sis." Looking back at Leia, he shrugged. "Good luck."
Leia glared at the boys. "I bet I can sell you on the black market you brats," she snapped. They only laughed.
"So Patrick. Want to explain whythe girl's panties are wet?"
"I couldn't explain. I've never seen her panties."
Rachel cut up some meat and glared at him. "Of course you haven't," she said slowly. "And the fact that there's a stain on your crotch?"
He shifted. "I spilled bleach on them."
"And the new car? The new watch?"
"Gifts?"
"From who?"
"Ebay."
Leia pushed at one of the little boys. "If you don't leave my skirt alone you little perv..."
"But I wanna see your panties! James got to see them, why can't I?"
"Mr. McClain!" she called. She grabbed one by the ankle and held him upside down in the air. Another was wrapped around her leg, biting her calf. And the oldest was pulling at her skirt and lifting it as if trying to get it off her.
Patrick hurried in there, groaning as he saw the sight before him. "Huey, Dewy, and Louie!" He growled.
All three boys quickly sat down on the couch, looking like little angels.
Leia quickly moved behind Patrick, glaring at the boys. "Little demons!!! I think my leg is bleeding!"
He looked at her leg, shaking his head he pulled her with him. "Come on. Let's get you cleaned up." Pushing her into the bathroom, he shut the door behind him.
Leia was able to stick her tongue out at the boys before Patrick shut the door. She sat on the edge of the sink looking at her leg. "The little one has shark teeth. I'm going to sell them to a factory. Don't worry, I'll give your sister the money."
He smirked and started pulling stuff out to treat her leg. Kneeling in front of her, he could see clearly up her skirt. "You are rather wet," he mused, putting some cream on her leg and wiping the blood away.
"I know, the middle one has said it enough," she groaned and crossed her arms.
Looking up at her, he slowly pushed her skirt up, leaning forward, he kissed her wet spot.
Leia shuddered. "This is not the place, Mr. McClain..."
He didn't seem to hear her or he didn't care. He kissed her again, applying more pressure with his lips. Leia moaned. Her hand went to his hair as her leg moved over his shoulder.
"No moaning," he ordered. With her leg over his shoulder, he turned his head to the side, nuzzling her crotch while his tongue ran across her panties.
Leia moved her finger to her mouth and lightly bit on it to keep herself from making a sound. She leaned back against the sink and arched her back. Moving her panties to the side, he took in her scent, moaning softly, his breath rolling over her as he brought his lips to her clit and sucked.
She shifted as his lips made contact. "Please...don't...I'll get even more wet..." she begged.
Looking up at her, he licked her clit whimpering softly. "If you insist."
Her breathing was heavy and it was so upsetting that she asked him to stop. But if she came, she would be like a river, soaking her panties more and her legs. Before he pulled away, he let his tongue slide along her lips, lapping up the juices which drizzled from it.
Leia moaned then covered her mouth. "Stop teasing me."
He looked up at her with a smile. "Do I get another 'treat' while I'm driving?"
"You haven't been a very good boy," she smirked.
"And just what would I have to do to be a good boy?"
"Kill the little ones," she joked.
"Sorry, but if I did that I'd end up in jail, and I'm too pretty for jail."
She laughed.
"So tell me." His hands danced on her inner thighs. "How can I be a good boy?"
"We'll have to see won't we?"
"I guess we will." He leaned forward and kissed her wet lips once more before fixing her panties and helping her off the sink.
She adjusted her skirt and opened the door. She stepped back when Rachel was glaring at her from the door way.
"What were you two doing?"
"I was just helping her," he said, his hand moving down her leg to her bite mark. "See? William needs to get his teeth filed."
Leia shifted. "Sorry..."
Rachel huffed and nodded. "Leia, why don't you come help me in the kitchen and Patty can watch the boys."
She nodded slowly and followed Rachel to the kitchen. Now she was really hating this.
"So tell me, Leia," Rachel said as she slammed a knife down onto some meat. "What class do you have with Patty?"
"I...um..." She didn't have a class with him anymore. "I don't have one with him anymore. I transferred from his class."
She looked at her funny. "Oh really? That's funny, because Patty said that you were doing this for one of his classes."
She sighed. There was no point in lying. "Yeah, well, his class bored the crap out of me."
At this Rachel actually smiled. "Is he that bad of a teacher?"
"No, he's just really boring," she said as she looked at the food. She smiled. It was all stuff she knew and loved.
Rachel laughed and handed Leia something to work on. "I see. Even as children he could make the television seem boring."
"He has his moments," Leia admitted. "As long as he isn't talking about school work."
"Now then, tell me why you're really here," Rachel said as she looked at her.
"I thought that was obvious," Leia said as she worked. "He drug me here. Said it was the best Irish food around."
"So, you mean to tell me that he drug some random insignificant student over to his sister's house for dinner?"
Leia put the knife down. "No, and you know that. You are a lot smarter than what Mr. McClain thinks. We both know why I'm here."
"I see. You are very blunt. That means you're either very brave or very stupid," she sighed. "So you and my brother are...intimate?"
"Kinda," she said. "And I don't have anything to fear. I don't think you will tell because I'm sure you don't want him in jail. Besides, if anything were to happen and we did get caught...I have enough money to make it disappear, or at least get him somewhere safe."
"It's not right," she sighed. "You're just a lass, and he's a grown man. A teacher no less." She shook her head as she looked at her. "Do ye have feelings for each other, or is it just...what do the kids call it nowadays? Fooling around?"
Leia froze for a long time. She didn't even tell Gabe how she felt about Patrick. "This conversation is over," she said and put down the stuff she was working on. "I have to go. I have school in the morning." She pulled out her phone and dialed a cab then walked out the back. In the matter of seconds, a limo was there as if it was waiting on the corner. She got in and the limo took off.
"Patty," Rachel said, opening up the kitchen door. "Dinner is ready."
Patrick smiled and nodded. Going into the kitchen, he paused when he realized that she wasn't there. "What...where's Leia?"
"She left."
Leia got out of the limo and walked up to her apartment. "You're home early..." Gabe said as she walked in.
"I have school," she said and walked to her room, closing the door behind her.
"What happened?" Rio whispered.
"Just...forget it," Patrick sighed. Rachel tried to explain, but he didn't care. "I was being foolish bringing her here." Grabbing his car keys he started to get in. He wasn't going home, he was just going to drive somewhere...anywhere.
Leia sat in her room for a long time before Gabe came in. She glared at him. "I'm not here to be nosy," he said holding his hands in defense. She softened. Walking over to her, he sat down and pulled her into his chest. "We all have those kind of days..."
"Watermelon today," she said and licked her lips as she chewed on the mint gum.
He smirked and nodded. There was the faint taste of watermelon on his lips now that he thought about it. When they reached another stop light, he leaned over, pressing his lips to her neck he sucked on her flesh gently.
Leia moaned. "Don't get me worked up before dinner. I want to look presentable."
"What about...after...dinner?"
She smiled at him. "We'll see."
He nodded as he made a turn into a residential area. "Once again...be prepared for this."
She looked around at all the houses. It was then that it hit her. "Please tell me you aren't taking me to your mother's house..."
He laughed and shook his head. "Not exactly." Finally they pulled up to one of the smaller houses on the block. It didn't look at all like it could hold a family of five. "I'm not brave enough to visit my mum. So instead we'll be dining with my sister."
Leia didn't move. "Are you insane!?! I can't meet her! Or anyone in your family until I'm at least eighteen! Are you trying to go to jail?"
"Don't worry. I've thought about it. You're just a student of mine, who needs help with a project so you wanted to come to an Irish family dinner to observe."
"Right..." She got out of the car. "She better not have kids," she said and slammed the door.
"Oh..." About the time he said that three walking talking bundles of joy tackled him to the ground.
"Uncle Patty!"
Leia got back into the car quickly. She donated to kids, but she had no idea how to deal with kids. If it was up to her, she would put them on a whole other planet until they grew up.
Patrick groaned as the boys hugged. "Alright, alright! Ye wee little buggers. Get off me!" Finally a red headed lady came out. With a quick yank, all three boys were in the air as she set them aside.
"Patty, good to see ya again," she said, hugging him, stopping only when she saw Leia. "And who is this?"
"One of my students," Patrick said. "The one I told you about on the phone."
"Aye...but I didn't expect her to be so pretty."
Leia sat in the car surfing the web on her phone on child care. What did kids like? How do you treat them? Can you hit them with sticks if they piss you off?
Patrick went to the passenger seat and opened up the door. "Come on out," he whispered. "They're not as bad as you think; and they're durable so you can beat them up if they get too annoying."
She slowly got out. Now wishing she didn't wear a skirt. The boys were small enough to see straight to her panties. She waved to Patrick's sister. "I'm Leia."
"Mum her undies are wet!"
Patrick's face turned five different shades of red. "Leia, this is my sister Rachel. Rachel, this is my student Leia." He was just gonna pretend that they never said anything.
"Aye. It be nice to meet you, Leia," she said, eyeing the girl up and down as if sizing her up.
Leia pushed the little boy away and started screaming something in Italian that was a mixture between curse words and insults.
"Uh..if you'll excuse us for just a second," Patrick said, running a hand through his hair nervously as he pulled Leia away. "I'm sure they were just joking," he whispered.
"If it weren't true then I would laugh," she said crossing her arms. "Don't blame me if your sister hates me for breaking the little boy’s arm."
"She'd probably thank you," he sighed, leaning his head against hers. "I didn't realize you were wet or that they could see you...."
"You are so paying for this later," she whispered. She started saying something else in Italian which was mostly about how she regretted agreeing to him picking the place to eat.
"I'll make it up to you after dinner. I promise." He kissed her forehead.
She turned back to his sister and pushed him away roughly. Fixing her skirt and giving the little boys the evil eye, she took a deep breath.
"So old are ye, Leia?" She asked, placing her hands on hips.
"Sixteen," she said slowly.
Rachel nodded slowly. "Well, Leia, you must be a...prized student of Patrick's. Please, come in." She beckoned them inside, glancing at Patrick who had the utmost innocent expression on his face.
Leia walked in with Patrick and sat on the couch. Instantly, all three boys sat next to her. "You smell like candy..." she said to one of them.
The eldest nodded and poked her. "Why were your undies wet? Did you pee?"
"Your breath smells funny!"
"It smells like that mint stuff mom sprays," the other said.
Patrick shook his head while Rachel started for the kitchen. "Patty, come help me with the meal."
"Sure thing sis." Looking back at Leia, he shrugged. "Good luck."
Leia glared at the boys. "I bet I can sell you on the black market you brats," she snapped. They only laughed.
"So Patrick. Want to explain whythe girl's panties are wet?"
"I couldn't explain. I've never seen her panties."
Rachel cut up some meat and glared at him. "Of course you haven't," she said slowly. "And the fact that there's a stain on your crotch?"
He shifted. "I spilled bleach on them."
"And the new car? The new watch?"
"Gifts?"
"From who?"
"Ebay."
Leia pushed at one of the little boys. "If you don't leave my skirt alone you little perv..."
"But I wanna see your panties! James got to see them, why can't I?"
"Mr. McClain!" she called. She grabbed one by the ankle and held him upside down in the air. Another was wrapped around her leg, biting her calf. And the oldest was pulling at her skirt and lifting it as if trying to get it off her.
Patrick hurried in there, groaning as he saw the sight before him. "Huey, Dewy, and Louie!" He growled.
All three boys quickly sat down on the couch, looking like little angels.
Leia quickly moved behind Patrick, glaring at the boys. "Little demons!!! I think my leg is bleeding!"
He looked at her leg, shaking his head he pulled her with him. "Come on. Let's get you cleaned up." Pushing her into the bathroom, he shut the door behind him.
Leia was able to stick her tongue out at the boys before Patrick shut the door. She sat on the edge of the sink looking at her leg. "The little one has shark teeth. I'm going to sell them to a factory. Don't worry, I'll give your sister the money."
He smirked and started pulling stuff out to treat her leg. Kneeling in front of her, he could see clearly up her skirt. "You are rather wet," he mused, putting some cream on her leg and wiping the blood away.
"I know, the middle one has said it enough," she groaned and crossed her arms.
Looking up at her, he slowly pushed her skirt up, leaning forward, he kissed her wet spot.
Leia shuddered. "This is not the place, Mr. McClain..."
He didn't seem to hear her or he didn't care. He kissed her again, applying more pressure with his lips. Leia moaned. Her hand went to his hair as her leg moved over his shoulder.
"No moaning," he ordered. With her leg over his shoulder, he turned his head to the side, nuzzling her crotch while his tongue ran across her panties.
Leia moved her finger to her mouth and lightly bit on it to keep herself from making a sound. She leaned back against the sink and arched her back. Moving her panties to the side, he took in her scent, moaning softly, his breath rolling over her as he brought his lips to her clit and sucked.
She shifted as his lips made contact. "Please...don't...I'll get even more wet..." she begged.
Looking up at her, he licked her clit whimpering softly. "If you insist."
Her breathing was heavy and it was so upsetting that she asked him to stop. But if she came, she would be like a river, soaking her panties more and her legs. Before he pulled away, he let his tongue slide along her lips, lapping up the juices which drizzled from it.
Leia moaned then covered her mouth. "Stop teasing me."
He looked up at her with a smile. "Do I get another 'treat' while I'm driving?"
"You haven't been a very good boy," she smirked.
"And just what would I have to do to be a good boy?"
"Kill the little ones," she joked.
"Sorry, but if I did that I'd end up in jail, and I'm too pretty for jail."
She laughed.
"So tell me." His hands danced on her inner thighs. "How can I be a good boy?"
"We'll have to see won't we?"
"I guess we will." He leaned forward and kissed her wet lips once more before fixing her panties and helping her off the sink.
She adjusted her skirt and opened the door. She stepped back when Rachel was glaring at her from the door way.
"What were you two doing?"
"I was just helping her," he said, his hand moving down her leg to her bite mark. "See? William needs to get his teeth filed."
Leia shifted. "Sorry..."
Rachel huffed and nodded. "Leia, why don't you come help me in the kitchen and Patty can watch the boys."
She nodded slowly and followed Rachel to the kitchen. Now she was really hating this.
"So tell me, Leia," Rachel said as she slammed a knife down onto some meat. "What class do you have with Patty?"
"I...um..." She didn't have a class with him anymore. "I don't have one with him anymore. I transferred from his class."
She looked at her funny. "Oh really? That's funny, because Patty said that you were doing this for one of his classes."
She sighed. There was no point in lying. "Yeah, well, his class bored the crap out of me."
At this Rachel actually smiled. "Is he that bad of a teacher?"
"No, he's just really boring," she said as she looked at the food. She smiled. It was all stuff she knew and loved.
Rachel laughed and handed Leia something to work on. "I see. Even as children he could make the television seem boring."
"He has his moments," Leia admitted. "As long as he isn't talking about school work."
"Now then, tell me why you're really here," Rachel said as she looked at her.
"I thought that was obvious," Leia said as she worked. "He drug me here. Said it was the best Irish food around."
"So, you mean to tell me that he drug some random insignificant student over to his sister's house for dinner?"
Leia put the knife down. "No, and you know that. You are a lot smarter than what Mr. McClain thinks. We both know why I'm here."
"I see. You are very blunt. That means you're either very brave or very stupid," she sighed. "So you and my brother are...intimate?"
"Kinda," she said. "And I don't have anything to fear. I don't think you will tell because I'm sure you don't want him in jail. Besides, if anything were to happen and we did get caught...I have enough money to make it disappear, or at least get him somewhere safe."
"It's not right," she sighed. "You're just a lass, and he's a grown man. A teacher no less." She shook her head as she looked at her. "Do ye have feelings for each other, or is it just...what do the kids call it nowadays? Fooling around?"
Leia froze for a long time. She didn't even tell Gabe how she felt about Patrick. "This conversation is over," she said and put down the stuff she was working on. "I have to go. I have school in the morning." She pulled out her phone and dialed a cab then walked out the back. In the matter of seconds, a limo was there as if it was waiting on the corner. She got in and the limo took off.
"Patty," Rachel said, opening up the kitchen door. "Dinner is ready."
Patrick smiled and nodded. Going into the kitchen, he paused when he realized that she wasn't there. "What...where's Leia?"
"She left."
Leia got out of the limo and walked up to her apartment. "You're home early..." Gabe said as she walked in.
"I have school," she said and walked to her room, closing the door behind her.
"What happened?" Rio whispered.
"Just...forget it," Patrick sighed. Rachel tried to explain, but he didn't care. "I was being foolish bringing her here." Grabbing his car keys he started to get in. He wasn't going home, he was just going to drive somewhere...anywhere.
Leia sat in her room for a long time before Gabe came in. She glared at him. "I'm not here to be nosy," he said holding his hands in defense. She softened. Walking over to her, he sat down and pulled her into his chest. "We all have those kind of days..."