Naughty Teacher

Harry Styles is the new History teacher at Lincoln high. Artemis Rhodes is a Senior who wants to get good grades. When she learns that History isn't her strong suit, she turns to Harry to help tutor her. Tutoring sessions lead to another, and soon they find themselves stuck between breaking a rule and falling in love.


3. The Lunch Special

Tonight I was having dinner with Harry. When he had picked me up from the mall, he was wearing something entirely different. He had on dark jeans, a black V-neck, and blue blazer with black ankle boots. He was a different person altogether. I was used to the buttoned up shirt or a look that was more sophisticated. This outfit... this outfit turned me on. He drove us out to a local restaurant. The hostess showed us our table and handed us each a menu. I haven't been to this restaurant since we celebrated mom's birthday two years ago. "Are you all right?" asked he. We had just ordered our food and drinks. Now we had to wait until we were brought our meals after our drinks had been given. I took a sip of my iced tea. How will I be able to answer him truthfully when all he does is give me naughty thoughts? "What made you decide to take me out to dinner?"

"I'm aware of the risks you and I are taking to be here." said he. "There's just something about you that makes you stand out from others."

"You've met plenty of women. Why would you be so hung up on an 18 year old?" Our food was brought out to us. We started eating our food. He smiled slightly, which turned into a smirk. I shifted uneasily in my seat. I wondered what he was going to say. I continued to eat my food. "You're beautiful. You have a bright future ahead of you and a lot of potential." I blushed at his compliment. Why does a man his age make me feel this way? If only guys my age were as charming as Harry, then maybe I would be more inclined to be interested in them.

We ended the night by sharing a triple chocolate cake that had hot fudge in the center. He paid for our food before we exited the restaurant and headed to his car. He opened the passenger door for me. I thanked him and got in the car. He walked around to the other side, got in and started the car. He began the drive on down the street. We were headed back towards my house. Harry asked about the rest of my day. I talked with him about my friends looking at dresses for the upcoming dance and about whether or not we were having dates. "My friends are set on whom they each want to bring to Winter Formal. Since I haven't decided, I'll be dateless." I told him.

"School dances are not about the dates Artemis. It's about the experience and having fun." Harry was right. I nodded when he drove up in front of the house. The front light was on, which led to the assumption mom was home. I'm sure she was worried about where I had gone for the evening. I had to come up with an excuse to tell her. It was hard to lie to my parents, especially mom. She always suspected when I was lying to her. "Thanks for dinner Mr.-"

"Call me Harry." He interrupted with a smile.

​"Thanks Harry. I really had a nice time." Better than most nights I've had in a long time. "My mom's waiting up for me. Have a good night."

"You too Artemis." Instinctively, I leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek. It was unexpected for him. I must've caught him off guard. I blushed red with embarrassment before getting out of the car. I walked up to the front door and headed inside. Mom was there to greet me as soon as I entered. I had to lie to her about who dropped me off. I headed upstairs to take a shower. I was still blushing red from the moment in the car with Harry. The water hardly helped with the cool down. I went to bed that night only thinking about the week to come. I wish the semester would end soon. I know Thanksgiving was just around the corner, then Winter Formal, and lastly Winter Break. This semester had flown by fast. The end wasn't coming fast enough.

For the few months I've had Harry as a teacher, I was crushing on him hard. Sure he was here when I was a Sophomore, but back then, I didn't have him as a teacher. I knew that my friends would start to notice I was crushing on someone. They pick up things like that easily. There was no way for me to hide my secret from them forever. I couldn't let them no, not even my parents. When Tuesday came around, I was dreading History. During Harry's lecture, the image of what he had worn to dinner Saturday popped into my mind. I couldn't help but picture him in what he was wearing. I crossed my legs in hopes it would make things better. I was so turned on by the thought of him in that V-neck that even other distractions I had led me straight to Harry in that V-neck.

If only mom wasn't home, then I would just bring him inside the couch and do it right on the couch. Class had gone by in a flash because the lunch bell rang. "Coming to lunch?" asked London. I replied to her that I'll meet up with them soon. London grabbed her bag and headed out the door. She was one of the last people to leave the classroom. Everyone else had gone while I chose to stay behind. "You know, our session isn't until after school." Harry smirked. I was aware of that. 

"I couldn't wait. I just kept thinking about Saturday night that was distracting me in class." I gently bit my lip and leaned against one of the desk. Harry was cleaning up the dry erase board. It gave the perfect opportunity to check him out from behind. The dress pants he was wearing made his ass look incredible. I wondered if they were that toned. I wanted to grab it to check. "I couldn't stop thinking about it either. I mean what I said about you being beautiful." He walked up to me and reached out with one hand to caress my cheek. He had positioned himself between my legs. If anyone had come in at this very moment, we would be caught. I could feel how hard he was against me. His pants definite didn't hide it. The bulge was there. He leaned in and kissed my lips. It was better than what I had imagined in my head. 

I felt his hand slide up my thigh and underneath my dress. I was wearing tights. He started to rub his hand on the inside of my thigh. My breathing quickened. My heart raced wildly. "Tell me, are you going to miss these tights?" asked he. I shook my head; and he smirked. He went over to his desk and took out scissors. He cut them in a whole shape around my crotch area. He placed the scissors back in the drawer. He rubbed the outside of my panties near my clitoris. Then he moved the panties aside and continued to rub with his thumb. I felt him slip a finger inside. A soft moan escaped from my mouth. He went in and out, going in the motion equivalent of what his hard member would be doing. I felt him slide another finger in, only making me moan a bit louder. It was hard to keep myself quiet. What he was doing felt so good. "Harry..." I sounded breathless already.

In turn, I reached out and rubbed his bulge. He let out a low groan. I watched as his eyes closed when he said, "Fuck... Artemis. I want you... so fucking bad." I continued to rub him, to tease him like he was teasing me.

"Why can't you have me?"

"Mmm... Ohh love you know why." He fingered me faster. I bit my lip to keep my moans silent. I started to unbutton his pants. They fell around his ankles. I took out his member and rubbed him, a bit faster than what I had been doing earlier. He pulled his hand away and let me continue. I wanted him as much as he wanted me. I rubbed him against me, to let him feel how wet I was. "Fuck the rules." He pushed my dress further up and held my legs slightly apart. He allowed for me to slide him in myself. I kept one hand firmly on the desk while I did it. At first he started slow and picked up the pace. He thrusted against me hard. I leaned my head back. "Ohh yes..." I said breathlessly. We had gone for what seemed like forever until the bell rang. He pulled out and grabbed my hand before telling me to go under the desk. I did as he said.

Harry quickly put on his pants just before students shuffled in. As soon as the tardy bell rang, he announced to the class that they were taking a test. He said that they had been given three weeks of material that would be on the test. He passed out the scantrons and the test. "You have the entire class period to finish the test. When you're done, just sit quietly and wait for the others to finish." Harry sat back down at his seat when he told his students they can begin. Also, he said if they had any question to come approach him at his desk. I had hoped that none of them had any questions. I didn't want to be caught. Thankfully the front part of the desk kept me well hidden. I unzipped his pants quietly and took out his hard member. Harry glanced quickly down at me when I started stroking him. He glowered at me playfully. I smirked back at him. He shifted uneasily in his seat. It wasn't enough to cause the students to look, I'm assuming.

When the bell rang to signal that class had ended, Harry had no other students entering for the last period of the day. He locked his classroom door. “You’re a naughty girl.” He smirked. He took off his blazer, revealing a V-neck underneath. He took that off too, which left me with his rock hard body covered in various tattoos left and right. I didn't mind. He pulled down his pants and underwear. Then he proceeded to pull down my tights and panties. He pushed my dress up. “Mmm… show me how bad I’ve been.” I bit my lip looking at him. He bent me over on the table in front of the room and started to fuck me from behind. He had my arms pinned behind my back. He kept going until he had to pull out. He had me kneel down. He put his member in my mouth and told me to suck until he came. When he did, it was a lot.  I pulled up my panties and tights while he got dressed. “What’s the topic in History I discussed earlier?” asked he.

“The Roaring 20's.” Harry smiled and kissed my lips. He pulled away and told me that he would discuss more about the 20's tomorrow for our tutoring session. He unlocked the classroom door. We headed out to his car and got inside. He drove me to my house. “What are your plans for Thanksgiving?” asked he.

“I’m probably staying home.”

“How would you like to go with me to New York for the four-day weekend? I’m celebrating Thanksgiving with family there.”

“What are you going to tell them? You can’t just say I’m your History student.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll think of something.” He smiled. We arrived in front of my house. I thanked him for the ride and kissed him on the cheek. I had my hand on the door handle before he grabbed my arm. He pulled me towards his direction and kissed me. He pulled away and said, “See you tomorrow beautiful.”

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