tell_a_tale_mod (tell_a_tale_mod) wrote in tell_a_tale, @ 2007-12-03 14:29:00 |
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Entry tags: | player: amber, player: sabrina, robyn odell, xavier stone |
Original poster: frontierqueen
Who: Robbie and Xavier
What: Detention
When: After school
Where: Xaviers classroom
Rating: NC-17. Definitely.
Status: Complete; Closed
Today was a typical day for Robbie. She'd gotten up at nine for school, taken her shower and got ready to get in her car and drive to school. Next she ditched her english class since she didn't really feel up to interpreting the Brits today and instead spent it skateboarding in the back parking lot with some of her friends. After that all of her classes were attended, and in between was when she'd gotten the detention slip. One for not 'properly' wearing her shirt or tie. It was stupid really. The shirt was one...yeah the bottom four buttons were undone exposing her navel and the tie was wrapped around her waist as the belt in her pants but so what. She was wearing the proper garments and that should have been all that mattered. Stupid them and not reading their own handbook of rules. It never said where the tie had to be worn and it didn't say that the shirt had to be buttoned completely either. Robbie really did hate this school with a passion.
Walking into the room where detention was now being held she went up to the teacher and handed him her detention slip. She hadn't seen him before, at least not that she could recall and she was sure his face would have been one that was remembered. He was definitely a nice peice of eye candy for whatever girls (or guys) took his class. "Here." Once the slip was taken she found herself a seat near the middle of the room and propped her feet up on a chair next to her, pulling the ponytail out of her hair and fixing it with her fingers so that it didn't looked clumped.
Xavier had had a relatively normal day. He was still adjusting to the whole "teaching" thing, but he was definitely liking it. One of the tasks he'd been asked to take over was detention duty. It didn't bother him one bit that most of the kids there were considered "bad". Basically, "bad" at LPA was not as bad as other areas in the country. Besides, who said that detention had to be complete misery. It definitely wasn't for him, at least not after she walked in. "Hello." Looking at the slip, he smiled and looked back up at her. "Robbie is it? What's that short for?"
Sitting back, he watched as she played with her hair. Okay, so maybe that was a bad idea. He wasn't here for that, especially not with a student. But the girls here... well, it was a shame they weren't about five years older. "I'm Xavier Stone. Feel free to call me X if you'd like."
Looking over at him when he started talking she just stayed quiet for a moment, surveying him and trying to get a feel of what he was like before answering. That was a huge factor in how she was going to act for the hour she was in here today. If he looked stuck up and prickish she would treat him like utter shit. Robbie wasn't the 'typical' bad around here at LPA. She was honest to goodness bad, not simply bad grades. She broke all the rules, and a vast majority of the student body didn't like her because of her lack of school spirit amoung other things.
"Short for Robyn." he'd passed the test from the looks part at least. There wasn't any stick up his butt that she could see. "You're new around here aren't you X?" Because he hadn't known her right off the bat, and most teachers warned the ones that got detention duty about her. According to at least one teacher they found her to be the spawn of Satan. Wasn't true because Robbie could be a sweet and caring girl when you earned it.
"Well, Robyn is a nice name, but to be honest... I like Robbie better, myself." Smiling, he took her entire image in. She was apparently a rebel, on some level, with the way she was wearing her clothes. Xavier didn't mind it one bit. His motto was always be who you are not what people want you to be. "Yes, I'm new here. Don't be too hard on me? So what exactly got you detention?"
That got her to laugh a bit, "Whaddya know. I like it better myself." Smiling she finished her hair was a shake and then leaned back in the chair and over at him. So far it looked like no one else was scheduled for detention just yet. That didn't surprise her at all what with all the goodie goodies running around. Yeah, her hate ran deep for this place. "One thing you'll get to know about me X is that I don't make promises I can't keep." And then she stood up from the chair to show off her outfit, "The principal had an issue with my interpretation of the dress code again."
Sitting back, Xavier laughed. Robbie was quite a character. "So then your plan is be hard on me? I see how it is." Looking her up and down as she stod on her chair, he shook his head. What was wrong with the way she was dressed. He certainly didn't have a problem with it. Mentally kicking himself, he bit his cheek to put him self in order. He was a person of authority, not some pervert who preyed on minors.
"I see... Well if it makes you feel any better... I like your interpretation. Who said things had to be worn one specific way? If they didn't want variations, they would have said so, right?"
Her smile grew a bit as she answered him with a nod, "Exactly my point." Robbie walked away from the chair and out of the desks that were there to a more open space, "You should bring that up at the next meeting you guys have. Save me some trouble trying to explain it to the prudes." She walked up to the white board and grabbed a pen, opening the cap and lifting it to her nose to take a sniff before putting it on the board to start drawing. "What do you teach exactly?" looking over her shoulder at the room she turned back to him, her hand not stapping movie as she continued to split her vision between the board and the good looking teacher.
Watching as Robbie walked around the room freely, he wasn't about to stop her. He was making a friend with a student, which could be helpful in making the transition here easier. "I suppose I could mention it, but what exactly would I get out of it?" Coughing, he sat up with a blush. "That came out wrong... anyway..."
Standing up, Xavier stretched. "Computer programming and web design. I try and make it as fun as it can be, but programming is extremely boring, which is why I'm teaching it now instead of still programming." Walking over to the other side of his desk, he sat down on top of it. "You like to draw?"
A sly grin came to her face at his slip up, her turning to face him instead of the whiteboard, "Wrong or not its a valid question. And the answer to that question would have to be something along the lines of..." She paused and through for a moment as she continued to draw, "Whatever you think its worth," Another pause, a longer one to build a bit of tension. "But it isn't." Oh yes, to tease.
Robbie watched as he stretched, "Which is why I never took the course. Don't think you can learn much while sleeping. At least thats what my English teacher is constantly telling me." Putting down the black pen she grabbed the blue one and started to draw with that one as well. She was drawing a mushroom, and that mushroom had a fairy on it. It was a pretty good drawing, not spectacular but still good. "Not really. Just something to do. And it gives you something to do later." being the girl that she was Robbie couldn't help but give him a wink before putting the blue pen down and grabbing the red now.
Xavier started to get a tingly feeling inside. Was she flirting with him? And was he actually enjoying it? "Well... If there was a way to talk you into taking it, I'd gladly do it. I don't have a lot of students signed up for the course in the spring. I'd even be willing to gear it more towards web design... It really is a lot of fun, designing that is."
Shaking his head with a smile, he laughed a little. "So you're making more work for me. Thanks, how nice of you!" Had she just winked? At him? Oh, this could definitely be dangerous. Especially since he definitely found her attractive. Cursing himself mentally, Xavier really needed to stop thinking like that. He didn't want or need to get locked up for being a pervert.
She finished off the drawing she put the pen down and then stepped away from the whiteboard, stuffing her hands into her pockets which in turn pulled her pants down just a tad, the added weight making them sag a tiny bit. "So...what's in it for me if I take this class of yours?" It was nice that this teacher didn't know the rules of detention, and how the kids were suppose to sit around silently doing nothing the entire time. "You already know I dispise the class. Gotta make it worth my while." And now she was sitting on the desk across from him, legs crossed and swinging from front to back.
Looking at the drawing, Xavier was impressed. It was far better than anything he could have ever done himself. "Very nice. I'm rather impressed." When Robbie put her hands in her pockets, that almost drove him to say something inappropriate... At least for a teacher/student relationship. Clearing his throat, he turned to look at her. Sitting on his desk with his legs a few inches apart, he leaned forward. What could he do to make it worth her while? There were some things he wish he could suggest, but then he'd be arrested.
"Well... If you could get at least two other people to take the class with you, I could give you your own website. And not just some random page, but a completely interactive site. With whatever features you might like on it." Yes okay, so he was bribing her to take the class, but did he think she'd tell on him?
He highly doubted, Robbie being the rebel and all. "Our little secret?"
Thinking about the offer he'd put on the table she chewed on her bottom lip, "Now tell me..what exactly would I do with my own website?" She could think of a lot of things really, "I mean, I can put pictures of myself up on plenty of websites. All kinds of pictures...though on my own site they could be of whatever I wanted. No restrictions based on what I was or wasn't wearing." Robbie couldn't help herself. It was a flaw in her personality one could say. Flirting was in her nature seeing as it got people in trouble. "And not to mention I'd probably have to bribe the two people I got to join with me. Am I going to be compensated for that as well?"
"What could you do with your own website? Are you kidding me? You could actually have a voice. Post what you want. Do what you want. Say what you want. Host chats with people who have similar views... The possibilities are endless..." Once you got him talking computer talk, Xavier tended to get carried away. Then she mentioned pictures... wearing whatever she wanted... OR not wanted! Swallowing a little hard, he smiled at her. How was a teenaged girl making him sweat?
"Well I was thinking that the site alone would be compensation. However, if you want something more... What is it YOU want?" Winking, he couldn't help saying it a little huskily.
Robbie just laughed at that, "Trust me X. When you've been here a little bit longer you'll find out just how much of a voice I have without using a website at all. On your next coffee break go ahead and ask around. Casually mention that I was a hellion in detention." Oh there would be stories. Like the time she superglued the principals door shut, or when she slashed the secruity gaurds tires. Those were some fun times. "But I've got to say my interest is peaked." Was he almost squirming over there? Had she found a new teacher to torture in ways she hadn't even dreamt of yet? So far the answer was yes. This guy was really going to be in it deep with her.
"What I want?" She repeated his question and looked around the room, shrugging her shoulders. "I want lots of things. None of which I ever get. Well sometimes I do but those are mutual wants." God she loved flirting. The girl loved teasing. And today she actually had a hot guy to do it with! Slowly sliding back off the desk she walked over to him, stopping just short of touching his legs that were hanging off the desk and smirking, "At the moment what I want is illegal in most states around..." Her eyes traveled up and down his body and she reached out to pick a stray string off his pants and letting it fall to the ground before letting her eyes meet his again, "And my wrists aren't up for handcuffs again so soon." Her voice didn't waver a bit as she spoke.
"How about you tell me? Isn't it better to hear things straight from the source?" Then she walked towards him saying things about mutual wants and how she rarely get what SHE wants. Xavier let his imagination run wild. Oh, he'd like to give her what she wanted. Swallowing again, it was time to stop being such a wussy.
Sliding forward some, he rested his feet on the floor bringing his face fairly close to hers. "And would I like what you want? How illegal is it?" Looking her up and down, he smiled. Bringing his mouth to her ear he whispered. "There are better than things than handcuffs that do the same job."
"I'll tell you one. I slit all four of the rent a cops tires so he couldn't chase after all the kids that were planning on skipping class. It's what he gets for sleeping on the job anyways." There was a chuckle, "But you have to do the research and find out the rest on your own. You're a teacher and research is suppose to be one of the things you're amazing at."
And then he was the one that suddenly closed the rest of the space between him, taking the control she'd had and leaving her the one that was almost speechless. ALMOST. "First off...I haven't had any complaints about I want yet." Robbie turned her head away from him some so she could take the slightest second to close her eyes and try to regain her composure before going onto the next topic. "Things like...ties?" As she spoke her hand was undoing the knot on her waist and pulling at the fabric there, once it was free she made sure she had both ends in a hand and started wrapping her wrists up together, lifting them up to his eye sight when done and giving him a coy smile, "They're incredibly diverse. And don't leave incriminating marks." Oh god. This was...this wasn't what she had been expecting quite yet. Had he caught on to what she was doing or was he serious.
Xavier took a minute to laugh. He had to give it to her, she was definitely interesting. "I wouldn't say we're amazing at it, plus this is my first teaching job, so I still have a lot to learn I suppose." He desperately wanted to add care to teach me... to the end, but he refrained.
Apparently he was getting her a little flustered. Was that a good sign or a bad? Xavier was usually so much better at reading women... But then again, she wasn't quite a woman yet, now was she? "Hmm.. Ties are good. However, you have to tie them with the right knot or they come undone and ruin the fun." Grabbing a hold of the little bit of material between her wrists, he let his fingers feel it. "If they're too silky, the knots slip out and then you have to start all over again." Was it bad that he wanted to kiss her?
Looking down at the fabric he was touching now she pulled her wrists further apart, tightening the fabric. "This tie here is pretty good. Gave me a nasty burn once but nothing I couldn't handle." Her voice had gone a little bit more seductive, and so had her gaze. "What do you suggest? You are the teacher after all, and I'm just a little ol' student." Oh yeah, she had to add that in. That little fact added so much to everything. Nothing was hotter than living on the brink of everything, and there wasn't much closer to the edge people could get then this. If a teacher or student came in the room and saw her standing up there with the tie around her wrists and the little space between their bodies shit would be hitting the fan. There was no hiding the tension in the room. "So teach me."
If Xavier had been a teenaged boy again, he would have been sure that everyone and their mother would be able to see how she had just turned him on. However, he was 26 years old and able to control himself... for the most part. "Did the one who tied you up at least kiss and make it better? As for what tie I suggest..." Oh how he wanted to say mine, but he couldn't... Could he? "I'm sure I could show you a few that hold up to being tied, tight."
Bringing his lips a little closer to her ear, he whispered huskily... "I can show you things you never thought possible..." Pulling away from her ear, Xavier brought his lips close to hers. "What do you want to learn first?" What was he doing?!?! He could get fired. Worse off, he could get arrested. Although... he had a feeling it would be worth it. But no! She was a student... Damn it! How old was she!
What was she doing? Why wasn't she stopping this? The simple answer was because she couldn't. He had this pull on her already. Robbie was telling himself it was simply because the guy was hot. And hot was something she never turned down. "No. No kissing and making it better yet." Unwrapping the tie slowly she uncovered her wrists and held them out so he could see the burns, the fresh ones that she hadn't been joking about. "I only have this one." The one she was setting on the desk next to him, freeing her hands to grab his and tug at it enough to bring him even closer so that you could barely fit a piece of paper between them. He wouldn't do anything would he? Not in a classroom at the school with a student of all people. But she couldn't help but wish he would. "Would me saying how you taste be a little too forward for you?" Nothing like digging a hole deeper and deeper right. Robbie knew this was a bad idea, but....she couldn't help it! She really couldn't!
Xavier wanted to stop and kiss her burn, but he couldn't do that. He couldn't because he wanted to badly to press his lips against hers. And then she pulled on his tie, bringing them even closer, if that had been possible. "Some might say it was a little too forward, but for me... Not at all." With that said, he pressed his lips against hers. If he got fired, so be it. He didn't need to work. One this was for sure though, he'd be staying in Chicago no matter what.
Parting his lips ever so slightly, Xavier let his tongue brush against her lips. That was all the invitation he could muster at the moment. If she accepted, that would be a different story, but for now, he wouldn't press his luck.
And then he was kissing her, and she forgot how to act at first. The last thing she'd expected was for him to really kiss her, but now that he was she found herself liking it. It was wrong, and she of all people should know that it wasn't right for someone considered an adult to do anything with a minor...however she kinda wanted it. No part of her was yelling for him to stop. In fact it was yelling at her to keep it going!
Tugging on the tie even more she finally found it in her to return the kiss, her heart racing for both good and bad reasons. Mainly the good. And then his tongue was running along her lips and hers couldn't help but slowly dart out to touch his. Robbie's lips had even parted for him, allowing him complete access to do whatever the hell he wanted to do. Crap, he was probably going to think she was some kind of slutty teen after this little experience.
He knew he should pull away now. She was a student and he was supposed to be an educator. However, he couldn't do it. He couldn't pull away from her. Bringing his hands to her face, Xavier cupped her cheeks on either side. Softly he swept his tongue along hers and... was that peppermint he tasted? Pulling Robbie closer to him, he wanted more than their lips to touch. That way he would know it was real. That he was really kissing her and that she was kissing him back.
Sucking gently on her bottom lip, he pulled himself away. "I shouldn't have done that..." It killed him to pull away, but he needed to be the adult right now.
Looking up into his eyes she nodded her head in agreement, only hers was that he shouldn't have pulled away! That kiss had been...it was the best one she'd had in ages, or what seemed like ages to her. She still had a good grip on his tie and smiled, figuring that this would work well to her advantage. Once again it was just something she was telling herself. This was all because he was hot, and he was forbidden. Nothing to do with the fact that she had liked him the minute he'd started talking. Sure they had exchanged very much but it was enough to peek her interest. And the best thing of all was that he hadn't instantly believed in stories or gone digging around for the bad kids in the school.
"Vanilla. And...coffee?" Rolling up onto her toes, even though she knew it was a terrible thing to do she kissed him again, her tongue running over his bottom lip this time before pulling away and nodding, "Yeah. Vanilla and coffee. Thats what you taste like." There was no space between them now, and she was currently content at keeping it that way, the skin of her stomach rubbing against the fabric of his shirt. "Next lesson?" Robbie asked without really skipping a beat.
Looking into her eyes, Xavier knew he was a goner. Robbie had this... this thing about her. She had this hold on him and they'd only known each other what... a half hour tops? Then she kissed him again. Smirking, he tilted his head to the side. "Mhmm... Was that peppermint I tasted? One more thing before I kiss you again... I need to know... How old are you?" Before she even had a chance to speak, he'd pulled her closer to him. They were touching from head to toe... at least for her it was head to toe.
Bringing his lips to hers, he cupped her cheek and kissed her hungrily. He definitely didn't want to stop again. Not until she stopped him.
"Candy cane." And then he was kissing her again, this time she had to fight to keep her eyes from falling shut and just enjoying it completely. She didn't have the slightest idea what the hell was going on here, all the other teachers she'd flirted with hadn't ever taken it this far. And Robbie was pretty sure that she wouldn't have wanted them too, but she wanted him to. Returning the kiss she ran her tongue against his once again, starting up right where they had left off and wrapping her arms around his neck and even gripping at the small hairs on the back of his neck. Their bodies were so tight against the others that she swore he would be able to feel her heart beating against his own.
Mmmm, he would have definitely liked to see her sucking on that... Just the image that played in his mind about that was turning him on. Then again it could be the way she was gripping on to him. Breathing in through his nose, since his mouth was busy at the moment, he smelled her. Robbie smelled wonderful... like strawberries. It took every bone in his body not to pick her up. Not to wrap her legs around his waist.
Running his hand through her hair, it was so soft. Then his hand stopped when it reached her back. Slowly he moved it down to the small of her back, pulling her even closer. Xavier wouldn't be satisfied until they were melted together. "Mmm..."
This was one of those moments where you didn't care how long you'd known the person. Half an hour? Could have been five years. Didn't matter. Right now the embrace they were sharing was all she could think about. If he picked her up and her legs wound up wrapped around his waist she wouldn't give a shit. Hell, Robbie was welcoming that idea right now. Especially when he did that noise. Apparently she was experienced enough at kissing for him. Age wasn't an important thing at all when you thought about. When she finally found herself out of breath she pulled away, but her lips didn't really leave his body, instead they started to make their way slowly along his jaw and down his neck. "My next lesson..." And she had to refrain from adding a please to that. The last thing she was is the kind of girl that begged for anything at all. Fuck. This is so not what she'd had in mind.
Xavier's brain was complete jello. He didn' t know what to do or say or where to move. Bringing his hands under her arms, he picked her up and started to move. Walking around to the other side of his desk, he sat down with her on his lap. "I kind of like this one for the moment... How old are you?" Running his fingers from the root of her hair to the ends, he brought his hand to her cheek and pulled her back into a kiss.
He obviously didn't want to hear her age. If he knew then he'd hate himself. Was he taking advantage of someone with an impressionable mind? No, he didn't want to think like that. Xavier just wanted to enjoy the feel of her against him. The feel of her plump lips kissing his. The taste of cany cane and the smell of strawberries. It was such an amazing combination. Pulling his lips away for a minute, he breathed and said, "God you're beautiful."
When he moved them to the chair she had no choice really but to straddle him. Okay...well she might have but where was the fun in that? There wasn't any. The way he'd just picked her up had turned her on more than she already was, and that left her wanting more. Obviously she wasn't going to be the most sensible one in the room today, being a seventeen year old that loved shit like this. Making out, hitting all the bases there were to hit, and adding in the element of danger there was no way in hell her brain was going to be thinking at all. About all it could do was focus on the kiss, and focus on avoiding telling him how old she was. If she did he might stop. Stopping wasn't an option, at least with the kissing.
Pressing her body closer to his as they kissed again it was her that moaned this time, but not to loudly since god knew who was out in that hallway, or if there was anyone out in that hallway. Then he pulled away and called her beautiful, actually getting her to blush as she briefly looked away from him and nervously chuckled. "You don't have to do that..." Her words were soft as she spoke before pullig her hair to hang over one side of her shoulder before dipping her head to kiss him again, the hand that had been holding his tie before now working with the other to try and loosen it. If she loosened the neck she could get to the top button.
Pulling out of the kiss, he put his hands on hers to stop them momentarily. Looking deep into her eyes, he tilted his head with a puzzled look. "Don't have to do what? Be honest?" Moving his hands to her waist, he wanted her to answer him before he kissed her again. Apparently, she was like oxygen and Xavier couldn't breathe without kissing her. His fingers could feel flesh and they ached to run along her sides and up under her shirt, just a little.~
Looking down at him she couldn't tear her eyes from his and shrugged her shoulders, "Butter me up. I'm already in your lap...making out with you." Long ago she'd been taught that she wasn't beautiful thanks to her father. That jackass. Laughing nervously she bit her bottom lip and leaned back on her his lap, n ot really sure hat to do now that she'd completely ruined the moment.
Xavier was mad. "One thing you should know about me... When I'm interested in someone, I never lie. You are one of the most beautiful women I have ever met and being 26, I've met quite a few." Pulling her into a passionate kiss. How could she think that? Possibily because he was a teacher and he was making out with her.
26? That meant he was almost ten years older than her. That was probably a bad thing, but she wasn't dwelling on it because he was kissing her again, even more passionate than he had been before. And he'd mentioned something about being interested in her. Did that mean? No. It couldn't could it? Thats the way it seemed though. Smiling against his lips she let her hand rest on his chest, her fingers slipping through the whole in the fabric between buttons and dancing on the bit of skin she could reach. It was amazing how much more she believed him now simply on his word.
If they weren't in his classroom, he'd have groaned. Feeling her against him and then her fingers playing with his chest. Slowly he moved his hand up her shirt, just a little. Ever so lightly he ran his fingers along her sides and then around to her back. Xavier couldn't help himself. His hands went further up in the back until they brushed up against her bra. With that, he moved his hands around to the sides and let hs fingers graze the side of each breast. Having felt like he'd touched fire, Xavier moved his hands back down her sides.
One thing was for sure... He could no longer hide how she made him feel...
All his touch did was make her kiss hungrier and her body want him even more than she already did. Which was a bad thing. Robbie shouldn't want her teacher in the way that she was wanting him right now. She did though, thats why her hips couldn't help but grind down against his in the chair, her breath breifly catching at the back of her throat when she felt his arousal, and just when she thought she couldn't be turned on anymore than she already was. Pulling from his lips she smirked down at him, a mischeivous smirk at that, one that meant a lot of fun if they decided to keep going. Now it was her turn to whisper in his ear, lips close enough that when she spoke they brushed against his skin, "We can take care of that..."
God she felt good when she rocked her hips against him. Xavier couldn't help but groan a little. He could only imagine what she felt like.. what it would be like. More than anything, he wanted to take her right then and there. Show her a few things, but then at the same time... he didn't ant her to think that that was all he wanted from her. They had chemistry. Damn it! Sparks were flying left, right and sideways, but he had to go and say...
"We could... but I don't want you to think that's all this is. I can wait... Do things the proper sort of way. Take you out, buy you dinner... Get to know one another more..." His hands were firmly wrapped around her hips. With his thumbs he rubbed her stomach slightly. Looking into her eyes, he tried desperately to show her he was serious.
She laughed softly at that, sitting up and looking down at him, "And where are you going to take me out to? I don't think they're are many places that would welcome us." Moving his tie to the side she unbuttoned the top one and slowly moved to the second, "Don't think I'm some slut..." You could see the seriousness in her eyes as she said that, "I just...want you." Four of the buttons were undone now and she was bending down to start kissing down his chest, tongue darting out over his skin as her hands ran slowly over his flesh. "And I'll be quiet..." Her breath was laced with want as she whispered to him. And then, without even really thinking she sat up completely and gripped the bottom of her shirt, pulling it off in one quick motion and dropping it to the side leaving her in the lacy pink bra and the black pants.
"I don't care... I'd take you where ever you wanted to go. New York... Paris... Rome... Wherever... Some place that didn't know us." Looking into her eyes, he knew she was serious. Besides, he could never think she was a slut. Not in a million years. Then his shirt was open and she was kissing him, licking him, running her hands all over him. Just when he thought he was fully excited, she went and pulled her shirt off.
A lacy pink bra... now that was hot... Bringing his hands up her sides, he brought them forward to cup her breasts. With his thumb, he began to roll it over her nipples to bring them to a hardening point. "You might be able to be quiet.... But I'm not sure I can." Picking her up again, he sat her on his desk. Standing up, Xavier walked over to his classroom door. Sticking his head out into the hall, the coast was clear.
Closing the door, Xavier locked it and turned off the lights. Walking back over to the desk, he pulled her back into his arms and started kissing her again. This time he kissed down her neck and kissed the soft flesh at the beginning of her breast. "I want you too..."
Ah. He was smart with the locking of the doors and the turning off the lghts. That made it look like no one was in the classroom. And thankfully it was after school so not many teachers were around to possibly catch whatever they were going to do. And she wanted to do it all. Her chest was rising and falling fast as he kissed down her neck and started to let his lips run over her chest, her hands working at pulling his shirt out of his pants and finishing the buttons to push the fabric off his shoulders so that she could kiss along his shoulder. "Paris? Rome?" There was a soft laugh, "Isn't that a bit much?" Her nails were teasing over his skin as her legs lifted to wrap around his waist and pull him closer to her. At the same time she was working on his belt, getting it all unbuckled and then and unbuttoned so that her hand could at least fit in between the fabrics and tease his erection. "You can do whatever you want..." She whispered against his ear once again as she nibbled at it.
Slipping his hands around to the back of her, Xavier tugged at the hooks of her bra and freed her lovely breasts from their restraints. Kissing his way to her nipple, he let his tongue tease for a moment. Circling her nipple, he finally brought his lips around it and cupped her breast with his hand. Oh, she tasted heavenly. Who would have thought it would end up like this. Pulling his lips away when she said Paris and Rome were a bitch much, he brought his hands to the button on her pants and looked her in the eyes as he undid them. "Nope... not enough!"
Then her hand was in his pants and around his erection. Groaning, he pressed his lips against hers and unzipped her pants. Moving his hands to her ass, he lifted her up off the desk just enough to pull her pants away from the waist. Settling her back down on desk, he pulled her pants down to her knees.
She'd said he could do whatever he wanted. Mmm... pink panties to match. Slipping his hand in between her skin and the material, he slipped a finger in to her clit and flicked it a little. "I'll do whatever you want me to do..."
Her eyes had fallen closed as she simply enjoyed the feel of his mouth on her breast...and then it was teasing her nipple that instantly hardened to his touch. It had been awhile since a guy had gotten a reaction out of her that quickly and she was loving it. "To much..." her teeth grazed along his collarbone before she gasped at his hand in her panties and touching her. "Fuck..." Her hand that was on his erection pulled away to push his pants down while kicking off her jeans the rest of the way, her shoes making a clunk on the floor before the fabric would completely slide off. "Fuck me. Please." Her hands lifted to cup his cheeks and pulled him to kissing her again, the want she had for him coming through one hundred perfent. Never before had she moved this fast with anyone unless she was drunk. Right now she was drunk...but not of alcohol, she was drunk off him.
"Not enough..." Groaning as she grazed his collarbone, he flicked his finger again. Next thing he knew, Xavier's pants were down around his ankles and she'd just asked him to fuck her. He could tell she wanted him and Lord knew he wanted her too... Just look at his erection. Slipping his finger inside of her, he could feel how much she wanted him. His cock ached to be deep inside of her. Slipping the tip in, he looked her in the eyes. Moving it in and out ever so slightly, he kissed her. Pulling out, he was breathless... He wanted her so much it hurt. "No condom."
Her fingers gripped onto his shoulder tightly, nails digging into his skin as his fingers entered her body and then he teased her with his tip. This wasn't fair. He shouldn't do tat if he was going to tell her no. It just...wait...maybe her bag. "My bag..." She pointed to the one that she'd dropped next to the desk, "Maybe there..." And she was kissing him again, moaning at everything that was going on. "You have to do something...I don't care what ." her hand slipped down from his chest to his member, slowly stroking since she was afraid that he might lose interest. "Anything..."
"Well if you don't stop rubbing me that way, I'm going to lose myself all over you before we even get started." Smiling with a laugh, he kissed her and groaned. Grabbing her breast, he kneaded it a little bit then went for her bag. He hated to leave her, even if it was for something important. Grabbing the bag, Xavier brought it back over to Robbie. He didn't want to riffle through her belongings. While she searched through her bag, he decided to get a head start on her orgasming. Bending down some, he brought his mouth to her snatch and licked her. With the flat of his tongue he ran it from back to front where he pointed his tongue and darted in at her clit. "Mmm" She was delicious.
"Want you so bad. Never knew it could hurt to want someone so much." Bringing his mouth to her breast again, he latched onto her nipple and sucked hard, twirling his tongue around her nipple.
Robbie might have said that she could be quiet, but he was making it really hard on her. Especially when her tongue moved over her clit, her not being able to concentrate on finding a condom and simply moaning to him. "X..." They needed a condom and they needed one now. Some how she managed to gather enough of an attention span while he was giving her chest so much attention, digging through the bag and finally finding the one condom she had in there from when planned parenthood had been handing them out to all the classes. "Thank fucking god..." She muttered as she used her teeth to tear the packaging open and then rolled it onto his cock without even pausing to think. One hand moved to grip at his hair, pulling him away from her breasts and back up to where she could kiss him. "Fuck me. I want you to fuck me." He'd asked what she'd wanted. And this was it. Robbie wanted him to be inside her, and she didn't want him to hold anything back.
Xavier didn't need any more convincing. With a groan he thrust inside of her. God he hoped she wasn't a virgin because he absolutely couldn't be gentle. She was so tight. He would definitely need to think about something else or he would blow his load too soon. Kissing her hard, he thrust his tongue into her mouth at the same rhythm as his cock was going inside of her. Oh, she felt so good.
His mind was going a mile a minute. If they got caught, there would be no way to hide what they'd been doing. Would she tell anyone? Would they be able to have a relationship? How was this going to work? While he was thrusting inside of her, his mind really couldn't concentrate on too much. He tried to think about other things, but Robbie just felt too good. "Oh God! So good. Want this again."
Robbie a virgin? No. Not even close. She wasn't a girl that went around fucking every guy she had the chance with but the last thing she'd done was 'save herself' for some nonexistant Prince Charming. She wasn't the kind of girl that believed in silly things like happily ever afters and one true loves.
The second she felt him inside her body she lost all track of her thoughts, only able to focus on how fucking amazing he felt thrusting inside of her. "Again, and again." Robbie managed out between the kisses and moans. Being quiet so wasn't an option when he was fucking her like he was. "Harder." Pulling her lips from his she mved them down his neck to his collarbone, planning on leaving a mark there as she bit him. If she left a mark he'd have to rmemeber this, and then she wouldn't be some teenager he got to fuck him. Not that she fully believed thats what this was, but there was the tiny doubtful part of her brain that said that.
"As much as you want..." Xavier managed to get out between pants and moans. He was pounding so hard into her that he was basically moving the desk little by little. "Oh God, Robbie..." Then she was biting his neck and he groaned with a hard thrust inside of her. Looking down at her, while he was fucking her, Xavier realized that he was really turned on by her. He really liked her and he barely knew her. Was that possible?
Pulling her head to the side, he made room and latched onto her neck. Sucking and biting, he was going to return the favor. Leaving a hickie would garuantee she remembered him. "You are incredible."
If the desk was moving Robbie couldn't tell, all she could think about was his cock inside of her and how it felt like nothing she'd experienced before. "X..." God he was sucking on her neck, and that was one of her most sensitive places. A person could start kissing her neck and she wouldn't be able to tell them no, and he'd found the perfect spot to top it all off with. "Fuck...so amazing..." Her hand went into his hair and she tugged at it some while the nails of her other ran down his back, surely leaving marks as they went. "Oh god...so close. Fuck." All it took was a few more hard thrusts from him and she was over the edge, her orgasm talking over as her nails dug even deeper into his skin and she moaned his name as she came.
All it took was Robbie losing it for Xavier to soon follow. Pounding quickly into her, he groaned loudly as he came. "Oh God... Oh Robbie... Oh God..." Panting, he laid against her to come down off his high. "I'm sorry... This should have been so different. Don't get me wrong, it was hot and amazing... I just don't normally do this. I swear." Pulling up off of her, he looked into her eyes. Eventually he pulled out and cleaned up. What did they do now?
She was still working on catching her breath as he apologized and told her that he didn't normally do this. All she could do at first was nod her head, eyes closeing as she tried to calm her body down. It was hard though, with him laying against her like that but he did eventually pull away and leave her there on the desk. "X?" Her breathing was mostly back to normal as she slipped off the desk and started gathering her clothes, pulling her bra back on. "I'm the one thats sorry. I shouldn't have started it all and put you in this position." her mind immediately went back to all the positions she did want to try with him before she forced herself to push that out of her mind while pulling her panties back on.
Pulling her face so that she looked up into his eyes, Xavier kissed her gently on the lips. "Don't be sorry. I'm the one who kissed you. I knew what I'd be getting myself into, but you're worth it." Kissing her on the forehead, he pulled back to pull on his boxers and pants. Grabbing his shirt, he buttoned it up and tucked it back in. Replacing his tie, he sat down in his chair and watched her.
"I was telling you the truth before. You ARE beautiful and I DO want to take you to all those places.... Robbie... I'm not just some guy who sleeps around. I really want to get to know you more." Looking into her eyes, he hoped with all hope that she believed him.
Robbie didn't say anything as she finished getting dressed, pulling her pants back on and finding her tie off the table to once again use it as the belt. When everything was put back on the only thing that gave away what had happened was her hair, and possibly the hickie he'd left on her neck that was still just a red mark. Finally turning to look at him she shrugged her shoulders, "How do you know I'm worth being taken to all those places. You don't even know me." She forced a smile at him, "Just for the record I don't go sleeping around with any guy that'll have me either. "How do you know that this wasn't just one of those," She stopped herself from saying perfect, "Moments that is purely meant to be a once in a lifetime thing?"
Pulling her onto his lap, Xavier brushed a hair out of her face. "I trust my instincts. But you're right. I don't know you, which is why I want to change that. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get you to let me get to know you. And I never for one second thought you sleep around with any guy that'll have you." Shrugging to her last question, he didn't know. "Like I said, I trust my instints. Tell me, am I wrong? Do you not want to get to know me? Because if I were to be honest, I think my heart might honestly break a little if you said you didn't."
She didn't fight being pulled into his lap, and half curled up on it as he spoke, "Yes. I do." And her stomach filled with butterflies as he said that his heart might break a little. No one had said anything that sweet to her...ever. "But how exactly do you suggest that we do that? We can't go out and do typical things. And don't get me wrong, its incredibly nice of you to offer to take me to Paris and Rome but...it'll be awile before youcan come through with that on a teachers salary. I know how much they pay you guys here." Why on earth was she being such a downer about this? Was it seriously that difficult for her to think that a man could genuinely care about her? Sure, Nate and her had sex whenever one or the other was horny but it wasn't even close to being a relationship.
Cupping her cheek, he pulled her face close enough so he could kiss her lips gently. "It'll be difficult, I know. I'm lucky... I have my own place with no roommates. So you'd be more than welcome to come over and just chat. We can go to different towns for dinner or movies. Go to places we know we would never see someone."
Smiling, he laughed gently. Xavier figured it wouldn't be the best idea to tell her about all of his money just yet. "As for the whole Rome and Paris thing... I've got money saved from when I wasn't a teacher. I made some decent money as a programmer. Plus, it would be a nice thing to do with someone you like." Wrapping his arms around her waist, he knew they'd have to leave the room eventually. "Why don't you take my numbers and call me if you want? Anytime, any day and if you need to see me or want to hang out... I'm there in a heartbeat."
The idea of different towns would be nice, but the thing was no matter where they went the whole her being underage thing would be looming over their heads. Shaking her head she pushed the thought away and just looked down at him, leaning in to give him another soft kiss. His lips were actually irresistable to her, and she wasn't going to be complaining at all. "I should go. I"m already tunning late." Lifting her hand to cup his cheek she gave him a couple more small kisses. "I"ll...I"ll see you later." Standing up from the chair she walked over to wear her dropped back was and picked it up, setting it on the desk as she straightened out her hair so it didn't look like she'd just been having sex with a teacher.
Xavier stood up just after she'd gotten up. Writing down his house number and his cell, he folded it and walked towards her. "Here you go... In case and running late for?"
Taking the slip of papaer she slipped it into her pocket and looked over her shoulder at him, the strap of her messenger bag being pulled over her head to be slung across her shoulders. "Jazz choir. Practicing everyday before out trip to the festival of trees a couple cities away." Shoving her hands into her pockets she smiled, leaning up on her tip toes to kiss his cheek, "Bye." And then she unlocked the door and opened it, glancing into the hallway before leaving and hurrying down the hallway. There was so much on her mind that going to choir practice was the only thing she could do. Singing cleared her mind like nothing else.
All Xavier could do was smile when she'd kissed his cheek. He hadn't been looking to get involved with anyone, but sometimes these things just happened and when they did... they were the best kind. So she was in jazz chior... maybe he could get her to sing for other reasons. Shaking his head he watched as she left. He was definitely going to have to find out if they still needed chaperones. A few nights away from school would be nice.
Walking back to his desk, he sat down to finish up some of his lesson plans and grading he had left to do.