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That Wasn't Supposed to Happen (Lord Dakol and hypergondala)

"I don't really want to be in a different class. All of the others didn't look interesting at all." she narrowed her gaze, walking over to his desk to lean on it. She glanced out of the window to check nobody was looking - the hubbub outside had died down, everybody was leaving now.

"You're my teacher. I never planned on doing anything, I'm just a kid. I'd have no chance. I just don't want to be in another goddamned lesson." she protested, biting her lip. "Just look at me. Please."
 
Mark, of course, saw the glance she made outside the window, wondering about the reason for such a thing. She had inadvertently shown a bit more of her leg, and he looked away.

"I never said you would, but I'm . . . not sure that I wouldn't," he replied. When she pleaded with him to look at her, he did so reluctantly, his eyes flickering away until they stayed connected with her gaze. "Do you understand?" Mark asked, resisting the urge to scoot closer.
 
"...So you're saying this because you actually do want me?" she asked, cocking her head to one side. Was he being serious? She licked her lips subconciously, standing back up to her full height with a slight blush. "Look, I...I know you're my teacher, but fucking hell." she turned away for a moment and ran a hand through her hair, sighing.

She hesitated for another moment, a quick glance out of the door before she pulled him in by his collar and kissed him full on the lips. Shit. Shit shit shit.

"I'm going, I'm going..." she muttered hurridly. Now he'd definitely take her out of his class...she pulled her bag on her shoulder and headed for the door.
 
"I, uh..." he paused, not wanting to confirm her question, gritting his teeth. He watched as she licked her lips, and gently bit his lip until she blush and spoke.

Mark quirked an eyebrow as she glanced out the door, but didn't expect when she pulled him in and kissed him. "Woah-!" he gasped, and tasted her lips. Several thousand shocks jolted through him as she kissed him just briefly, and looked at her as she pulled away and began to leave. That was all he needed.

"No. Wait," he said breathlessly, reaching out to gently grab her hand and pulled her close. The proximity took his breath away as he looked into her eyes. "Fuck it..." he muttered, and leaned in to kiss her deeply, pushing her lightly against the desk.
 
She blinked in shock when he suddenly pulled her back and gently pressed her against the desk, kissing her. She sat up on top of it to get better access as she pressed her mouth against his, loosely looping her arms around his shoulders, one of her hands finding its way into her hair while she kissed him, the action with an added hint of desperation because good lord she wanted him, she...needed him.

Elise was finding the moment so surreal but at the same time she just shoved all rational thought out of her mind because she was kissing who was probably the hottest teacher in the school and he was kissing her back. She just hoped to god he was single.
 
While his hands rested on Elise's waist, they absentmindedly dropped down to her legs, touching her flesh as the tips of his fingers ran over the edge of her skirt, gliding over the frills when she sat on his desk. She knocked over one of the book-stands, but he couldn't' care less as she kissed him back, her hand running through his hair.

Was he really so hungry for attention that he would break the rules? He wasn't sure, but he knew that he would ponder on it... later. Mark pulled her closer to the edge, close enough for her thigh to feel the hardness of his bulge as he moaned quietly.
 
She gasped when she felt his fingers touching her legs, it was like an electric shock running through her body and she couldn't help but let a small moan free as he pulled her closer, the hard bulge in his pants touching her leg. Her free hand dropped between them and she ran her fingertips across it teasingly, the only rational part left in her mind wondering if it was such a good idea to do this on a desk in good view of the door.

Hell, she didn't care.

She broke off the kiss but pressed her lips to his neck, gently nipping the flesh there as she did so, determined to make this worth his while and...well, worth the risk.
 
Hearing the gasps and moans that left her tasty lips made him grow evermore aroused, but felt himself groan with pleasure as she teased his erection. She broke the kiss - once again, to his disappointment -, and nibbled at his neck. He leaned his head back for her to get a better view of his strong neck, and glanced back at the door with half-closed eyes. He could close the blinds he wanted to... but he didn't want to escape her touch.

So, he easily lifted her up and carried her to the door, where he pulled down the curtain and pressed her against the door, sliding his erection across her thigh and against her crotch.
 
When she felt herself being lifted she automatically wrapped her legs around his waist, continuing the nibbling of his neck, her hand moving from her hair to start unbuttoning his shirt once her back touched the door. She felt his erection pressed against her crotch and she let out another soft moan, grinding her hips against him.

Elise slipped her hand around the back of his neck and pulled him in for another kiss while removing his shirt, letting her free hand skate across the contours of his toned body. She hadn't realised what he'd been hiding under there so this was more than just a pleasant surprise and god damn it, it made him even more irresistable.
 
He was glad that he wore loose shirts; it seemed to make Elise happy that he had an athletic body. After, he was accustomed to running every day after school. And now, he thought, he had an even funner way of getting fit.

Mark bucked his hips against her, nudging his erection against her teasingly as his hands began to unbutton her tight-fitting shirt, revealing more and more cleavage as time went on.
 
Her bra was black and lacy to match her pants - not the most school appropriate choice for when people could get a view up her skirt but she was defiitely glad she wore this particular ensemble today. She felt his erection nudging her and she deepened the kiss, moving her hand between them to slowly and teasingly run it up and down his length through his trousers, unwrapping her legs so she was stood on the floor.

When he got down to the botton buttons of his shirt she shrugged it off, giving herself a chance to show off the tone she had to her own body, with size C breasts and a slim stomach. She preassed her body up against his, the feel of skin-on-skin contact turning her on even more.
 
Mark released a sigh as he looked at her gorgeous, taut figure and bountiful breasts. The sensation of her flesh sliding against his was absolutely wonderful, and felt his erection twitch underneath his clothes.

He gently pushed her up against the wall, grabbing one of her legs and lifting it up, groping her inner thigh as he deftly unbuckled his belt and stepped out of his pants with the other hand, and pressed the large, thick erection that was tented under his boxers against her groin.
 
She kissed him again when she felt his erection press up against her hot center, wondering if he could feel just how moist he'd made her - as much as she wanted to just fuck him, she was determined to make it last just a little bit longer, especially if he gained morals after this and kicked her out of class in the end.

She slipped her hands down his boxers, wrapping one of her delicate hands around his shaft to stroke it slowly. Jesus christ, he was big...she definitely wasn't letting him go without a fight.
 
As he nudged himself against her, a bit of his boxers became wet with the fluids that leaked from Elise's underwear, and was a bit stunned by it. He wasn't aware that he was that attracted to him.

Mark took a small step back as he felt one of her soft hands slipping underneath his boxers, and shuddered gently as she began to stroke him, his cock throbbing from the new sensation. "A-ah, shit..." he gasped, his legs faltering a bit and forcing him to plant a hand upon the wall for support. He hadn't been touched like this in quite some time; the only contact he had was with himself. And this was much better!
 
She smirked slightly at his reaction, slowly trailing her other hand down his chest to place both of them on the elastic of the boxers, dragging it down over his erection and making to remove them as she slowly moved to kneel down on the floor in front of him, shooting a smirk up.

Her hands rested on his hips and she used the tip of her tongue to lick up from the base of his thick erection to the tip, slowly pushing her lips over the nead to take him in her mouth.
 
Mark sighed in relief as Elise pulled down his boxers, exposing the thick cock standing at attention, feeling the cool air running over the hard shaft as it twitched slightly. His eyes tracked the young woman as she knelt down and felt his cheeks become hot for a moment as they flushed lightly when she smirked at him.

The slight movement from her tongue caused an even greater reaction, a jolt of pleasure arching his back for a moment before she began taking him into her mouth. His other hand placed itself upon the top of her head for more support, feeling her lips and tongue as she slid onto his cock. "Mmph..." he grunted, biting his lip to silence any loud moans.
 
His responses made her flush slightly and she couldn't help sneaking her free hand down her own chest, trailing it down her stomach to stroke herself through her pands, a soft moan escaping from her lips, the vibrations of it muffled slightly on his shaft.

She wrapped her free hand around the base and started to pump her hand gently, starting off slow while her tongue worked around the head of his neglected erection, making sure to pace herself with both of her hands. She shifted to remove her skirt and panties one handedly, depositing them with his clothes.
 
Mark groaned in pleasure, resisting the powerful urge to thrust his hips. Instead, he stayed silent and shuddering as he felt her moans gently vibrating his cock. His half-closed eyes looked down as Elise removed her skirt and panties, and he could see her moist lips as she stroked herself. His tongue absentmindedly licked his lower lip, wanting a taste of her young body, but knew that could wait until later.

His cock twitched and quivered as she sucked on him, his pre-cum dripping from the tip of the head to cover her tongue. The hand that was placed upon her head clutched her hair softly, his fingers rubbing through the luxurious strands as they glided across her head, increasing the sensation.
 
She felt his cock twitch in her mouth and she started to increase her speed a little, matching the rubbing motion of her hand to the sliding of her lips over his shaft, swallowing the precum as it pooled on her tongue, moaning softly as she took his cock slightly deeper before pulling back.

She took her mouth from his shaft and started to rub the whole of it with her hand while her tongue worked around his head, having to bite her own lip to stop a moan as one of his groans sent a surge of pleasure through her body.
 
Mark had expected the increase in speed, but there was no way for his body to prepare the waves of pleasure she delivered. His head leaned back in order to resist the bucking of his hips and looked at the ceiling, barely able to hold down a loud moan.

It was then he felt the absence of her lips that were once wrapped around his shaft, and felt her hand stroking the hard entirety of his shaft, and the tongue that flicked around the sensitive, engorged head. "Mm..!" he moaned, releasing a loud moan as his cock throbbed in her hand, signaling that he was about to cum.
 
When she felt that he was about to cum, she removed her hand and her mouth, stopping just for a moment with the intention of leaving him hanging on the edge for that time before she slipped her mouth back around him, rubbing him faster with her hand as her tongue ran around the end of his sensitive head.

Her fingers were still stroking at herself as she pulled him to the edge, not letting herself go over but her moaning increased with her mouth around his throbbing cock, loving the sounds of his moans and how amazing he felt.
 
Mark glanced down as he felt Elise leave his cock entirely, and the absence made his body shiver from want as he was on the edge of diving into pure bliss. However, he felt her lips wrap around his head and her hand stroking him once again and couldn't resist the notion of moving his hips. So, he slowly thrusted forward, sliding his cock a bit more into her mouth as his toes curled. His cock enlarged in her hand and mouth before beginning to pump out his plentiful seed, shooting from the quivering tip and into her mouth. Waves and jolts of bliss rocked his body as he snapped his head up, his eyesight going blank for just a moment as he came.

"Aaaaahhhh..." he moaned loudly, not even bothering to muffle his moans as he finished off his cum, breathing heavily as he rested his head and hands on the walls, trying not to fall over as he looked down to Elise.
 
"Mm!" she moaned softly as he came in her mouth, revelling in the salty-sweet taste for a moment before swallowing his load down easily, tracing her hands on the inside of his thighs as he moaned. When she finally removed her mouth from his cock she stood up on slightly shaky legs, smiling as she kissed him gently on the lips.

Her own arousal had given her a flushed appearence to her body, the creamy pale skin tinted with a pinkish blush around her face and breasts that showed how hot - in all senses of the word - he was making her.
 
The pleasure subtly continued as Elise cleaned off his cock, taking every drop he had as he shuddered gently to get over the throes of joy he was experience. Kissing her back, Mark tasted the saltiness of his cum and smiled slightly, and wrapped his strong arms around her, pulling her close as he deepened the kiss. As they shared a brief moment of intimacy, Mark reluctantly broke the kiss and lifted her up once more, carrying her to his desk. He set her down at the edge, her moist pussy available to him as he left a trail of teasing kisses upon her neck and collarbone. His eyes lingered on her breasts before he wrapped his lips around one of her nipples, suckling gently as his teeth nibble upon it.

His right hand snaked down her stomach, gliding over her wet lips and stroking her slowly and purposefully, the middle finger teasing the notion of entering her tight body.
 
She tilted her head back and let out a soft gasp as his mouth made contact with her nipple, opening her legs wider to give him better and easier access to the part of her body that had been so neglected and now he was teasing her. Fair play, she had teased him too, but...."Nnngh..." she squirmed under him slightly as he teased her, just the touch of his hand sending slight jolts of pleasure through her when paired with the sensation of him teasing her nipple.

She bucked her hips up against him slightly, desperate for more of the light pleasure he was teasing her aching body with.
 
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