An Unexpected Favor

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The bell had just rang when Damien jumped up and almost dashed towards the door. The only thing that stopped him was the mob of students blocking the pathway to the door.
“Come on hurry up!” Damien yelled from the back row, his eyes flashing intent to kill. Today, he was suppose to go with a few buddies to the desert for a drag competition. But if he didn’t get out of this classroom A.S.A.P he wasn’t going to make it.
“Mr. Walker, may I see you a moment?”
Damien turned to Ms. Lee, who else would call him by his last name?
“Yes, Ms. Lee?” he asked making his way towards her. He was seriously going to be late if these obstacles kept up.
But he couldn’t say no to Ms. Lee. She was the nicest and understanding teacher he had ever met. She had been there when he needed her, gave him extra credit when his grades where dropping, and even talked other teachers to give him extra credit as well. She was incredible.
However, not only was she nice and understanding, she was totally hot as well. From head to toe she was a Korean beauty.
Long black silk hair that came down to just below her breast did nothing to hide the fact that she was very well endowed. Her skin was like the finest porcelain and figure was sculpted to perfection.
But her body was not the only thing that held Damien’s interest. Ms. Lee’s eyes were the color of chocolate that any man would more than willingly stare into for eternity. He knew he would. And her lips, Ms. Lee’s lips were the type that begged to be licked, sucked, and teased. Which Damien would have gladly done, if he didn’t mind getting charge for sexual assault and being expelled.
“Sorry to bother you Mr. Walker, but I needed to speak with you before you went on your weekend”
“No it’s okay Ms. Lee, whatever I can do to help my favorite teacher,” he said laughing nervously.
“Anything?” Ms. Lee said closing the distance between them. She was so close to him; Damien didn’t even need to stretch his arm all the way to touch her. Well, that didn’t say much considering he was 6 foot.
“Of course” he said leaning against the wall, trying to get some space between them. Because if he didn’t, he might need to get ready an application for another school.
“Um, Ms. Lee…?” he questioned seeing her face flush as she placed her hands on his chest, inclining her lips till they were point towards his.
“You said anything Damien” she replied bringing one hand behind his neck and pulling him closer. That shocked him; she’d never called him by his first name before.
He should’ve said no, should’ve backed away, but his body and mind didn’t want to reject her. On the contrary, he wanted to embrace her.
‘Why fight it?’ he questioned himself. And his brain was screaming the answer over and over again. Don’t.
Wrapping his arms around her waist, Damien bent down and claimed Ms. Lee’s lips with his own. There was no better feeling in the world that was he was experiencing right now. Her lips did beg to be kissed, just like his lips begged to kiss them. Kissing her woke something inside, something that he always kept on a leash, until now.
His new awoken hunger wanted more than just her lips now; he wanted to feel her, be inside of her. But he held out, he didn’t want to spoil this. It might the only chance he got to enjoy her, like this.
“Damien” she whispered pulling away from their kiss, but never letting go of their embrace.
“Yes, Ms. Lee?” he asked, nervous at what she might say. Maybe she’d think this was a mistake and report me, or worse…have me transferred out of this class.
The idea of what might happen seemed to stop as Damien felt a pair of warm hands cup his face. When Damien looked up, he was caught with another soft quick kiss.
“Call me, Jen”
“Okay, Jen” Damien smiled, bringing her closer to him, loving the feeling of her body against his.
“What are you going to do over the weekend?” Jen asked him resting her head against his chest, intently listening to his heartbeat.
Damien’s eyes widened as he snapped back from Gaga Land.
“Holy shit, I was suppose to…ah…I’m never going to hear the end of it” Damien said smacking himself on the head.
“Where you suppose to be somewhere?” Jen asked, feeling a little bit guilty.
“Ah…no it’s okay, I’ll just call and say I can’t make it”
“But I wouldn’t your friends to be mad at you” she said pulling away and turning around.
“It’s okay really…I’ve got better things to do this weekend” he said wrapping his arms around her.
“Really, what? Got a date or something?” Even though she was only teasing, she couldn’t help to feel a bit jealous. She was like a child with her favorite toy.
‘Well kissing your student isn’t the most adult thing either’ her conscience said.
‘Shut up!’ she retorted…and won.
She liked kissing him, like the way he made her feel, and she wouldn’t regret it…ever.
“Yeah” Was Damien’s only reply.
“What?!” Jen asked a little hurt, which was mostly from jealously. “Who is she?” it was more of a command than a question.
“You” He replied before capturing her lips against with his. Jen could feel his tongue licking her lips, as if asking for permission. Without missing a beat Jen opened herself to him allowing him to probe to his heart’s content. And boy did he ever take advantage. Damien licked, sucked, and nibbled every part of Jen’s tongue while his hands probed her body, feeling every inch of her luscious curves.
“Damien..” she whispered feeling his hands on her and it was making her hot. She’d never felt like this before. Of course she’s had boyfriends before, but she was never so willing to let them touch her, if she allowed them to touch her at all.
But with Damien, it was different. She actually wanted him to touch her, to feel him against her.
Looking up at him she smiled and nodded her head.
“You can come to my place and I’ll cook you lunch okay?” she asked pulling away again.
“Okay, where’d you live?”
Jen smiled and wrote it on a piece of paper.
“I’ll see you tomorrow at 11:00 in the morning”
“Bye” Damien said kissing her cheek before leaving the classroom.
With a sigh Jen fell unto the seat with a sigh.
‘So this is what it feels like?’