Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 28: Study Sessions

EMMA's POV

Two Months Later -

"What is the function of mitochondria?"

lan raised a post-it labeled mitochondria to my face and I quickly racked my brain.

"Mitochondria...

is known as the powerhouses of the cell and they produce the energy necessary for the cell's survival and functioning,"

I was correct, so he peeled the post-it and put it away.

"What are ribosomes?"

he showed me the next post-it.

"They are protein factories of the cell," Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

"Golgi apparatus,"

he read aloud, peeling the next one.

"They are responsible for...

transporting, modifying, and packaging proteins and lipids!"

I exclaimed proudly because I knew I got it right.

"Damn, my girl’s got beauty and brains,"

he smirked and threw the entire post-it away.

"Stop, you're distracting me again,"

I was going to reach for the post-it he threw away, but he stopped me by putting his hand on my chin.

"Well, I have another question in regards to biology,"

he said as he licked his lips seductively and leaned towards me.

"Yeah?"

I couldn't help the smile that was forming.

He answered me with a kiss, a long tender kiss that was enough to get send shivers all over my body.

The next thing I knew, post-its and books went flying to the ground.

He captured my body in his as I straddled him on the couch.

I guess I could say we're going over the human reproductive system...again.

I couldn't believe how fast time flew.

All of a sudden it was already mid May and I had my finals in two weeks.

On top of all that, I still had projects and homework and presentations, and a social life to uphold— man, high school was made for us to fail.

In the past months, I was busy keeping up appearances at my afterschool activities and having secret rendezvous with my boyfriend, studying has taken a backseat.

This time, however, I had to prioritize my grades and get my life back on track.

"Thanks for helping me study for my finals,"

I said as I gathered the scattered post-it notes on the floor.

"Anytime,"

he smirked and pulled his shirt back on, "Hope I wasn’t distracting you too much,"

"Nope.

You used just the right amount of distraction.

You're the best boyfriend ever,"

"L try,"

he mimicked my words and I smiled cheekily.

"Think you can stay for dinner?"

"Yeah, I told my parents I’m studying all night at Tiff’s,"

I was getting so good at covering my tracks, the CIA should hire me. "Okay.

Chinese or Thai?"

he said as he raised our two favorite takeout brochures.

"Thai please.

I want that papaya salad,"

"You got it,"

Dinnertime at lan’s quickly became a favorite pastime of mine.

We would just sit on the floor, put some music on, and talk about random things as I stole his dumplings.

We didn’t need to go out or have fancy food, even eating out of the white paper box and wooden chopstick were heavenly—as long as we were together.

"I can't wait for finals week to be over,"

I sighed dramatically looking at the stack of textbooks in front of me.

"Summer break can’t come fast enough,"

"What's your plan for the summer?"

he asked, sipping away his iced tea.

"Just hanging out, I guess,"

I shrugged.

"It's the summer before my senior year.

I wanna make it count.

I'll probably visit some colleges.

Try and figure my life out,"

"Right, you're gonna be a senior and then you'll be off to college,"

"Yup,"

"What kind of school are you looking into?"

"Not sure, but I wanna go to a four year institution and live out the total college experience.

Maybe rush into sororities and all that,"

"Sorority girl, huh?"

"What was your college experience like?"

"It was good.

I took a gap year and traveled with some buddies.

In high school I was kinda lost, but I think I really find my purpose in college.

I actually found the things I was learning to be interesting,"

"Do you always want to be a teacher?"

"No, not always,"

he scoffed.

"The dream is to do art full time.

Teaching allows me to do that, so,"

"I see,"

"Do you know what you wanna be?"

he asked me.

"To be honest, not really,"

I shook my head and sighed.

"Don't worry about it.

You're still in high school, you're not supposed to have life all figured out by now.

What's meant for you will come to you,"

All the grown ups in my life wouldn't stop pestering me about college and a career.

I felt like I was under pressure to know everything right away.

And when I still wasn't sure of what to do, I felt like I wasn’t doing life right.

Hearing him say those words was liberating.

He made me feel okay even though I didn't have it all together.

"That's exactly what I needed to hear,"

I smiled and my hands went to cup his face, "Thank you,"

2 "Of course,"

he smiled back.

I was so lucky to have him.

I felt like he knew me better than I knew myself.

And every time I feel down, he knew exactly what to say to make it all better.

"How about you, what do you plan on doing this summer?"

I asked him.

"You,"

he said simply and I almost choked on air. He laughed away at my reaction and I scrambled for some water.

Man, I made it too easy for him.

"That's your plan? All summer long?"

I said after a sip of water.

"Maybe,"

he smirked playfully.

Dear lord, I need me some holy water.

"lL wish summer's here already,"

I bit my lip and batted my eyes seductively at him. "Same here,"

he threw the smolderat me.

That damned smolder.

That piercing look in his eye could get a girl's panties wet in Zero point two seconds.

That thing should come with a warning! As if he knew what I was thinking, he let out a low chuckle and leaned his body forward to me.

I stood still and motionless as his lips grazed my cheek, then my jaw, and now my ear.

"I think I'm ready for dessert now,"

he whispered and all the hair in my body stood up.

"We just had dessert,"

I reminded him.

We did before dinner.

"Guess I just can't get enough of you," He led me down gently on the carpet and he climbed over me.

With his lower body pressed against my stomach, I could feel the hard bulge on his pants, causing me to gulp and squirm.

Holy moly me oh my! He planted soft, wet kisses from my jaw down to my neck.

He didn’t stop there.

He trailed kisses down my body and he stopped when his lips landed on my stomach.

He looked up at me with that glint in his eyes and I was rendered motionless again.

I Slowly, he unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down.

He was moving so slow on purpose, tantalizing me with his touch.

Pulling my jeans down, his nose landed on my lower area and he sucked in a deep breath.

I couldn't watch this any longer, I tilted my head back and let the anticipation took its toll. He kept teasing me, he ran a finger up and down over my soaked panties, pushing on my clit over the fabric.

"lan,"

I let out a desperate moan, wanting him to stop teasing me.

He just smirked at me and continued the sweet torture.

He slipped one finger under my panties and started rubbing my clit in slow circular motion.

I was so close to having him and yet so far away.

I needed more than this.

Not wanting to let him have all the fun, I took a brave move and pulled myself up.

I pushed him back with all my strength and I climbed on top of him.

"Damn girl, just take a knife and stab me in the heart already,"

he laughed at my antics.

© I wasn’t backing down.

Mimicking what he did to me before, I planted soft, wet kisses from his chiseled jaw down to his neck.

Then I trailed kisses down his body and I stopped when my lips landed on my stomach.

He looked down at me in confusion as I started unbuttoning his pants. "Emma? What are you—"

Not giving him a chance to ask the question, I found his length with my hands and pulled it free.

He sprang tall and hard in front of me, causing me to gulp.

I looked up at him and he looked down at me, bewildered and waiting on my every move.

I had never done this before, but I had been asking my best friends about it and yes, I did watch something on the internet to help me with it.

I hope I'm doing it right.

Leaning down, I stuck my tongue out slightly and rolled it gently on the tip of his length.

His body stiffened instantly and his jaw was clenched shut.

I took this as a good sign, so I kept going.

After rolling my tongue around him and sucking on his tip, I let my mouth dove deeper and take him inside little by little.

He let out inaudible muffled groans and it made me more confident.

Before long, I took all of his length in my mouth until it hit the back of my throat, causing me to almost gag.

This is a lot harder than I thought.

He palmed his hand into my hair as a sign for me to keep going, so I did.

Those girls on the Internet made it look so easy.

And the fact that lan’s got a huge dick wasn’t much of help either.

Tears trickled down my face as I tried my best to hold him in my mouth, pulling out and pushing him back in as I bobbed my head up and down his length.

"Emma, stop"

he said suddenly and he pulled away.

"What? Did I do something wrong?"

I probably sucked and he hated it.

He put his hand on my face and his thumb gently brushed over my swollen lips.

"You're amazing.

You're gonna make me cum if I let you continue a second more,"

he said with those dark, piercing eyes.

"Oh,"

I mouthed in relief.

"I wanna feel you around me when I cum,"

he said again, pulling out a condom and pushing me back down.

The next thing I knew, my panties were pulled all the way down and his finger was back on me.

He put one hand on my cheek, holding me in place as his lips attacked the sweet spot on my neck.

I let my fingers roam his toned body as his name escaped my lips.

"I love you, baby girl,"

he whispered through his kiss and I felt a sharp pang on my lower area as he thrust himself inside.

His fingers were rubbing my clit, his mouth never left my neck, and his hard length slammed into me over and over again — sending me into sweet oblivion.

I tilted my head back and watched the ceiling as my body exploded into a mess of euphoria.

I clenched hard around him and he let himself go, pushing himself deep inside me as he came with my name on his lips.

Waves and waves of pleasure hit the both of us, as we lay there tangled on the carpet.

When we finally caught our breaths, we still didn’t move and we stayed like that, smiling from ear to ear.

Who knew studying could feel this good?