Mr, Langdon: Part III

Mr, Langdon: Part III Mr, Langdon: Part III

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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“Fuck!” I screamed as my naked body convulsed against his. I tried to regain my breath but as soon as my orgasm subsided, Mr. Langdon flipped us over so that now I was on top of him. He propped himself up on his elbows, keeping his eyes on our hips as I started to grind against him. I smiled and leaned down, gently pressing my lips to his before sitting up again. My hands gripped the edges of the desk and I bit my lip to suppress any moans as I picked up speed. He lifted his hips to meet mine every time I thrust him into me, and soon the pressure was too much to handle.

Summary

“Fuck!” I screamed as my naked body convulsed against his. I tried to regain my breath but as soon as my orgasm subsided, Mr. Langdon flipped us over so that now I was on top of him. He propped himself up on his elbows, keeping his eyes on our hips as I started to grind against him. I smiled and leaned down, gently pressing my lips to his before sitting up again. My hands gripped the edges of the desk and I bit my lip to suppress any moans as I picked up speed. He lifted his hips to meet mine every time I thrust him into me, and soon the pressure was too much to handle.

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Submitted: March 17, 2014

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His smile widened as I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling his body closer to mine. Somewhere in the middle of our makeout session Mr. Langdon had hoisted me onto a desk. Now my crotch was pressed against his, making it impossible to ignore the growing bulge there. I slid my hand up his face until my fingers entangled his dark curls and gently yanked his head down to mine. And this time when our lips met, I was the one in control.

I gently bit his bottom lip and he groaned into my mouth. His tongue traced my upper lip before pushing it's way into my mouth. We smiled against each other as I adjusted my hips to create more pressure where he'd just grown a few inches. Our kiss deepened and I slowly began to rock my hips against his growing erection. My grip on his hair tightened as I noticed that he was gently trying to pull away. He smiled widened as I pulled him back into me, and he kissed me back for a moment before trying to pull away again.

"Hayden," Mr. Langdon mumbled against my lips, "Don't you think we should talk about a few things?" He gave me a quick kiss between every few words and I continued to grind my hips against his, slowing down as he spoke. I kissed him for a few seconds longer before pulling away and opening my eyes to meet his. "Yes," I agreed while stilling my hips.

"Or. . ." I mumbled, narrowing my eyes. Slowly, I pulled his face toward mine again until my lips were at his ear. I stayed like that, sitting agonizingly still for a moment before whispering, in a voice so quiet that even I could barely hear, "We could fuck."

His body went rigid against mine and in one swift movement he had me in his arms, carrying me towards the teacher's desk that sat in the front of the classroom. I tightened my legs around his waist as he took an arm out from around me and swept everything from the desk onto the floor. The large crash barely registered in my mind as I was placed on top of the desk and my shirt was tugged over my head.

"Wow," I sighed as I stared up at his face, "Now I know what it takes to get you going." His half-smile lost all of its usual light-heartedness as he looked down at me. I noticed something different in his eyes and it turned me on more than I'd ever been in my entire life. Realizing this made everything feel so much more real, and the mood instantly went from giddy to serious.

Without breaking eye contact I reached up to undo his tie. His hands found my bra clasp and his tie hit the floor at the same time as my bra. Every one of our movements were agonizingly slow as I pulled off his vest and undid the buttons of his dress shirt one by one. He cradled my head and gently leaned me back, and I had to loosen the grip of my legs so that he could continue standing over me as I was laid across the desk. Once I was comfortable, he leaned down to kiss me and I gently pushed his shirt over his shoulders and down his arms.

When his shirt was on the ground we both kicked off our shoes and I grabbed his belt to undo it. My fingers sped up as our kiss deepened and I was grateful when his belt was finally yanked away. The empty aching in my pussy consumed me, and it took everything in me not to shove my hand down my panties right then.

As if he could read my mind, Mr. Langdon broke our kiss and took a small step backward so that he could quickly pull of my jeans and underwear in one yank. I gasped loudly when he stepped forward again and brought his hand to my clit while his mouth found my already hard nipple.

I tried to keep my moans to a decent volume as his mouth sucked hard at my breasts. I liked the way he rubbed my clit, but it only intensified the emptiness I felt inside of me and eventually, I couldn't take it anymore.

My hand found his and guided it further down my slit until I felt his fingers at my entrance. Seeming to take the hint, Mr. Langdon slowly pushed a finger inside my throbbing hole. My sharp intake of breath was enough encouragement for him to add another finger, and then another.

With three fingers inside of me I finally felt filled enough relax a little. His fingered me fast and his thumb grazed my clit everytime he pushed into me. I pulled his head to my other breast and then slid my fingers down his chest, creating a mental image of his abs and pecs behind my closed eyes. My hand continued and i traced his v-line with my index finger, following it down until my finger grazed the waistband of his pants. I pouted slightly; we were going to have to do something about those.

My thoughts were interrupted as Mr. Langdon's hand began to speed up. I spread my thighs even wider than before, stretching them as far as they could go.

"Harder," I gasped as my body started to show signs of climaxing. Mr. Langdon didn't think twice before going even faster, and soon I was grinding against his hand with all my strength trying desperately to keep me moans at a certain volume.

"Fuck, i'm gonna come'" I whispered with ragged breaths and Mr. Langdon brought his mouth from my sore nipple to my face.

"I want to watch you climax," he said. "Come for me, Hayden."

That was enough to do it for me. My back arched while my toes curled and I rocked my hips against his hand with every ounce of strength I could muster. When my screams became too loud Mr. Langdon covered my lips with his before quickly returning to the spot above my face to continue watching me.

When my orgasm finally subsided, Mr. Langdon starting moving his face down my body. Before he reached my belly button I sat up quickly, grabbing his shoulders and pushing him back until he was standing straight up and I was sitting in front of him. This was my first clear look at his naked chest and I  couldn’t help but smile at his well-formed pecs and abs. I shifted my gaze to his face and butterflies formed in my stomach again when I noticed him admiring my bare torso as well.

His eyes trailed upward until they met mine, and we both smiled at each other, making my heart jump to my throat. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into another kiss. Wasting no time, my hands trailed down his chest until they found his fly. I undid it as fast as I could and he bent down, stepping out of them without breaking our kiss. My fingers found his curls again and I pulled him with me as I scooted backward across the desk.

“Condom?” He asked against my lips and I shook my head.

“I’m on the pill.”

He put a knee on either side of me and slowly crawled across my body. Once we were comfortable, one of his hands cradled my head and I leaned back until I felt the desk behind me. He pulled his lips away from mine and looked into my eyes.

“Hayden, I’ve wanted this for so long. But I’ll only do it if you’re ready. It’s okay if you want to wait, to get to know each other better first, or-” his words were interrupted as I grabbed the sides of his face and yanked his head down, crushing our lips together. It was a quick kiss, and when I pushed him back I made sure to keep the distance between us short.

“I’ve never wanted anything more than this in my entire life,” I spoke clearly when our eyes locked. Mr. Langdon’s eyes brightened and he smiled wider, but still seemed hesitant.

To encourage him, I slid my hand between our bodies and wrapped my fingers around his length, squeezing lightly. His eyes fluttered shut and he let out a deep groan. That was all the encouragement I needed.

Spreading my legs as far as I could in this position, I guided his hard shaft to the entrance of my pussy. I looked up at his face and he smiled down at me, gently pushing himself into me. I let out a long moan as he slowly filled me, inch by inch. Once he was all the way in he leaned down to kiss me, and I bit his lip as my hips began to grind against his. We moaned into each others mouth and he matched my pace. He filled me so completely and my walls stretched around his cock everytime he thrust in again. We quickly sped up and before I knew it, I was coming again.

“Fuck!” I screamed as my naked body convulsed against his. I tried to regain my breath but as soon as my orgasm subsided, Mr. Langdon flipped us over so that now I was on top of him. He propped himself up on his elbows, keeping his eyes on our hips as I started to grind against him. I smiled and leaned down, gently pressing my lips to his before sitting up again. My hands gripped the edges of the desk and I bit my lip to suppress any moans as I picked up speed. He lifted his hips to meet mine every time I thrust him into me, and soon the pressure was too much to handle. He must have noticed that I was close to coming and he flipped us over again.

My legs wrapped around his waist and we continued to thrust into each other. Every time our hips met he hit my g-spot, and I screamed in ecstasy as my climax hit again. Mr. Langdon began drilling into me as fast as he could, making it hard to keep up with his motions and eventually I stopped trying altogether. He let out a groan of relief and as my walls tightened around his length, he shot his seed deep into me. He continued to thrust into me, and only when I milked him completely did he finally pull out and lay next to me.

We stared at the ceiling with our chests heaving until after a while, his hand found mine. Our fingers interlocked and I turned my head to look at him. Butterflies hit me like a ton of bricks when I found him staring at me with a small smile across his lips.

“What?” I whispered.

“What, a man can’t stare at you without needing a reason?” He asked in a teasing  voice and his hand gently squeezed mine. I smiled and released his hand so I could turn on my side.

“Why weren’t you at school today? And what are you doing here now?” Without my body in direct contact with his it was a little easier for me to focus and maintain a steady breathing pattern. He turned on his side to face me, and the desk felt a lot bigger now.

“I didn’t come in today because . . . I didn’t think I would be able to control myself around you. It's hard enough to be in the same room with you on a regular day, but now that I know you feel the same way about me. . . It just wouldn’t have worked. I knew I’d barely be able to think straight, let alone teach a class. Plus,” he grinned, pulling me closer and bending his arm so we could use it as a pillow, “It would’ve brought back memories of what happened last time we saw each other. And it’s kinda hard to teach with a raging hard-on.”

I giggled into his chest and scooted closer. This was nice.

“By the way, I’m really sorry about that,” he mumbled into my hair. “I shouldn’t have kissed you and then just pulled away. I was just scared that someone would find out or you’d be expelled or worse. You’re going to a decent college and graduating high school near the top of your class; I didn’t want to be the reason your reputation was ruined or your college denies you for getting expelled from this school.”

“Well, thank you for caring,” I said while tilting my head up to look at his face, “but I’d rather apply to new colleges than take back what just happened.” Mr. Langdon smiled widely and leaned in to kiss me lightly on the forehead.

“So why’d you come back today?”

"That one's easy. I forgot some tests that needed grading and figured it'd be safe to come back after school. Apparently I was wrong. . ." His voice trailed off and I suddenly sensed a little tension.

"What?" I asked with concerned eyes as I leaned back again to look at him.

He hesitated, licking his lips and glancing at the ceiling before mumbiling, "I saw you."

"Okay? You saw me. And then wh-"

"No, Hayden. I saw you. With that Jonny kid. I was walking to my classroom and I turned a corner and there you two were, pressed up against each other . I heard him ask you to prom and then you leaned in and. . ." His voice trailed off and he moved his gaze from the ceiling to my eyes. There was anger there, but it was matched with enough hurt to simmer the fire. My heart broke for him and I realized what else he had to have seen. Which meant. . .

"And then what happened?" I mumbled, trying to capture his eyes as they flicked back to the ceiling.

"And then. . . I don't know. I saw you mumble something and then he touched your ass and. . ." his voice was wavering now, weak but full of anger. "And I couldn't watch anymore. I turned around and just started walking away. Eventually I stopped to catch my breath. I was so angry and jealous, but then I realized something." He looked down into my eyes again, and the pain I saw there made me hate myself. "And then I realized, I'll never be able to give you those things. I can't take you to prom or walk through the halls with you or even take you out for a date unless we wear masks. You're going to college soon and I'll still be here. We'd never work." He paused for a moment to clear his throat and I waited patiently, too afraid to say anything. "But then I heard you coming down the hall. All of the sudden you were right in front of me and I didn't have time to stop and think, and before I knew it I was grabbing you and pulling you inside. I wasn't thinking, just acting off instinct. There was so many emotions swarming through me, but all I was sure of was how bad I wanted you. And then all of the sudden we were kissing" His eyes wandered while he was speaking and now he brought them back to meet mine. Well, at least he hadn't seen me make a move on Jonny, or what happened after I acted like a slutty tease.

Sighing, I brought my hand to the side of his face. "Mr. Langdon," i began he put his finger over my lips.

"Please don't refer to me as your teacher." He cringed softly, "Call me Tate."

I looked down and tried to contain a smile as my stomach did flip-flops. Tate.

His finger fell from my lips and I looked up again after regaining my composure.

"Tate," I began again, "I'm sorry you saw that. Jonny is an asshole and I swear to God that there is nothing going on between us." My thumb stroked his cheek and his eyes softened as I spoke. "But you’re only four years older than me. This has been the greatest day of my life; let’s not ruin it with talk about the future. Can’t we just enjoy this moment while we still have it?”

Tate smiled and put his hand over mine to stop my thumb from tracing his jaw line again.

“Yeah,” he mumbled, “let’s just enjoy it.” Abruptly, he sat up and swung his legs over the desk to stand.

“Where are you going?” I asked, sitting up with him. Tate reached down to grab his underwear and slid them on, then threw me my bra.

“Well, Mr. Noel is bound to leave soon, and he'll be locking us in when he does. As much as I wish I could lay on that uncomfortable desk with you forever, we’ve gotta go.” When he turned around he was smiling, and he chucked my my top.

“Where are we going?” I asked, excitement filling my voice.

He stopped buttoning up his shirt and leaned down to plant a quick kiss on my lips.

“On a date.”

 

 

So I'm gonna start by aplogizing for being gone so long. What can I say, it was a busy week. I promise to have the next one up sooner than I posted this one though.

Anyway, I know there were a few flaws with how realistic this was. How about we all just pretend that it was a very big desk? Oh and that the classroom had no windows. Aaand just so happened to be soundproof. Hehe :)

So, Tate Langdon. 1,000 (absolutely usless) points to whoever can tell me where that name came from. Anyone?

This is becoming quite long for a short-story series. I suppose I'll have to wrap it up soon :(. Sorry this was such a long sex scene - What can I say, I like detail.

Once again, thanks for reading!! I love to hear feedback so please comment your thoughts or questions or whatever's on your mind. Love you all!


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