Status: contains erotic content. or does it?

Teacher. Lover. Maniac.

Snow.

You watched him silently as he slipped his arms through his jacket. You smelled your coffee with your elbows propped up on the light varnished wooden counter and smiled to him shortly, he leaned over the island when he fixed his jacket collar and pecked you on the lips, he pulled back slightly and pecked again. You now gave a genuine smile as he leaned made his way round the kitchen furnish, still making contact with your lips. As he came closer, his kisses became longer and more intimate as he slipped his hand to cup your face and run his long fingers through your hair. It was so exciting when you kissed, as it felt different each time, right now it felt like your lips was a person plummeting into their couch after a long hard days work, his lips were the couch, and they felt so comfortable to lay on.

You pulled back to meet his eyes as they slowly drifted open to gaze into yours. They were so glossy, his blue iris' barely visible from the light pouring in the large kitchen window. You smiled lazily and said "Shouldn't you be doing that thing you were going to do?" at that, he jerked away from you "Ah! Yes!". He picked up his car keys from the counter behind him and skipped toward the door to the large hall that led to the front door, which you were still unsure of. He spun around at the second his body made contact with the kitchen door and blew you a kiss with a wink added to it. You rolled your eyes and shook your head in embarrassment, you even feltl your cheeks blaze as he did so. You heard him laugh as he made his way down the hall.

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You sat down back at the kitchen table, now clean after you washed up, you finished your coffee and pondered into deep blankness of mind. You let out a long sigh and felt that was what you needed. You looked around and felt very foreign as his house was so different to your own. You knew it was obviously going to be different, but it seemed so... different nonetheless. It was so open compared to yours, it was matched carefully, the wood against the white tiled kitchen, the kitchen table matching the mahogany cupboards. When you took all this in, you raised your eyebrows in amazement and couldn't help but wonder what the rest of the house would be like. And so you explored.

You set your mug near the sink and made your way to the hall. When you exited the kitchen, you thought you'd check out the room you were going to before Tom had snuck up on you. When you grasoed the nob, it had ridges and bumps on it and this had an odd sensation to you as you expected it to be, you turned it ever so carefully and pushed. The door itself was heavy and a large surge of light burnt your retinas as you stepped in. It took a short moment to adjust your vision, but what you saw was amazing, it was as if this room was taken straight from the 16th century. Looking out the Tall, narrow windows with long white curtains, there was a brass and copper telescope, pointed to the sky, just situated beside that was a very elegant looking desk, of course it was mahogany, an it had a single chiar, dark wood, not mahogany, a bit lighter with an orange tinge to it, and black leather encasing the cushion, an open bottom back with a slab of wood connecting the wooden arms.

At this point you were far enough in the room to see that he had a a messy spread of papers on this beautiful desk. You approached it and tilted your head to see sketches. The sketches were beautiful, there was a wolf howling, a stopwatch, and a woman from behind. You felt a smirk spread on your face as you glanced at the drawings. Then your eye was caught by another drawing, you shifted the papers over so you could see this peculiar drawing. you pinch the sides of it and took in what you saw.

It was an amazing sketch, quite real, however you were a bit distressed by it, as you looked over it a few times you finally accepted it was you. You had your hand propped up under your chin leaning on a desk, your hair was tied back in a messy bun, you had your uniform on. When you looked back on the desk, you rummaged a bit and saw there were more, some of them had you drawn naked and you worried a bit. After a long while, you set them back down trying to put them as they were when you waled in. When you turned around, you gasped as he was standing in the doorway, leaning against the wooden entry. His face was expressionless and you tried to look anywhere but his eyes.

You felt your palms go sweaty as he stood there motionless for which felt like an hour. He finally pushed off the doorway and headed toward you "I apologize if those make you feel uncomfortable in any way.." His voice was husky and steady, you tried to sound the same as he came closer, but your lungs were almost out of breath so you tried to fake a laugh instead to ensure confidence "Heh, it's no problem really... I uhm, was just a bit surprised on how detailed it is I suppose." He was now a foot in front of you as he leaned over you with his hands in his pocket. "Well, I do have a remarkable photogenic memory" you did the nervous laugh again and backed away slowly. He followed you closely and leaned in closer, you could feel your cheeks go hot but he still remained blank.

As you back up, you bumped into the desk and quickly felt his body press up against yours, you finally met his eyes and even they were blank but he leaned in very close. You felt as if you were about to fall but his hand grabbed the small of your back and leaned in more, his lips almost touching yours. You could feel him slowly letting you down on the desk and him crane over you. your breath became heavy as you were now laying on the desk and his lips just touching yours. He pulled back slightly and whispered in your ear. "Yet, this doesn't make you uncomfortable?" You thought about what he had said and even you were surprised. You never thought to do these kind of things with a teacher, yet his drawings made you feel uncomfortable.

You laughed at the thought, and confidence was regained as you grabbed the back of his neck aggressively and pulled him in for a hard kiss, you felt the smile he played over your lips and moved his hand from your back to your waist and the other through your hair. you heard him let out a moan but you weren't sure why, then you realized your nails were digging into his stiff neck. You lessened your grip and he laughed as you did. When you pulled back to catch your breath he smiled at you and winked as he said "I love it rough my dear" His smile was contagious as you felt yourself do the same.

he quickly snatched it up as he kissed you again, it was short but he kissed again and much longer as he intruded his tongue, you took in what he said and bit his tongue a bit and you felt a chuckle escape. He stroked the top of your mouth and the back of your teeth with his tongue and your tongue soothed as he did so. You felt your bodies go hot and he struggled his jacket it off, then he proceeded to his belt. he wore casual clothes today, a v-neck grey t-shirt with dark jeans, but this passed you by after he succeeded with his belt and moved on to unbuttoning his jeans. You motioned your hips to stroke against his and he let out another chuckle as you teased again. He pulled back and grinned at you, you laughed and bit your bottom lip. He grabbed you wrists and slammed them down on the desk and your smile broadened. He kept his hand on both your wrists and with the other he slowly skimmed your arm, making goosebumps rise, and he made his way ever so slowly to the first button of your shirt. He looked you straight in the eye as he being to unbutton single handedly the shirt and you licked your lips. The last thing you saw before you closed your eyes again in bliss was his dark grin. He ceased his tweaking with the buttons and slid his fingers down the center of your chest, to your abdomen then finally to your velvet flesh.

He stopped, hovering just over over it before he husked in your ear "Do you want it my darling?" His voice had a deep rasp as he asked. you felt yourself panting at all the flustering your body had done without realizing. Since you were still new to this, you weren't sure how to respond but after the long moment he leaned up slowly and smiled to you with a twinkle in his eye, quite like the glint of victory. When you felt the cold of the room creep between you two, you finally caught your breath and just stared into his shiny blue eyes. He stroked over your face and peck you lightly before he spun away and headed for the door, but before he exit, he twirled around and leaned on the frame. "I'll make you beg for it if you really want it." You propped yourself up on your elbows and laughed.

You sat there for a long minute then gazed into the window. It had begun to snow lightly, this made you feel ever so more warm and cozy within his security as he promised. You couldn't help but think of the things he would do if he made you beg and this made your cheeks go red. You felt yourself blush and hopped off the desk and quickly followed after him.
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I apologize once more for making Y'all wait, I also apologize for the drabble of the story line for this chapter, and how short it is. But I hope you enjoy anyhow and thank you for subscribing, comments/suggestions/advice or any other criticism is much appreciated. Much Love, So Reward.