yoho! my friend's other friend wrote a hate letter to a teacher and STOOPIDLY SENT IT. So I thought hard about it and came up with a story...a sexy little story... ;)

WARNING: NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW NSFW SMUT SMUT SEXY TIME SEXY TIME SEXY TIMEZZZ U NO LIKE PENIS UP ASS THEN U NO READ. SIMPLE AS.

NOTICE: THIS ACCOUNT NOW BELONGS TO TWO PEOPLE (pervs): MARS AND JENELL. SMUTTY THINGS IS OBVIOUSLY WRITTEN BY JENEL BECAUSE MARS IS A BIATCH DAT CANT HANDRE DIS...und is usually more on the angsty type story things...

okkie dokkie...ok mars helped me with a few minor mistakes and the story plot but of course I had to sex it up a little cuz who wants a boring story?

DISCLAIMER: I DUNT OWN HETALIA OR ANY OTHER CHARACTER. THE ONLY THING I OWN IS THE SEX SCENE.

summary: Alfred has an unhealthy obsession with his English teacher, Mr Kirkland. The only way he can release his inner feelings is by typing up his erotic fantasies. Little did he know that one click on the 'send' button can change everything-Inspired by a stupid thing that happened with my friend ;)


Arthur writhed beneath me, legs spread just for me to see, for me to admire and touch. His skin glistened of sweat under the moonlight streaming from the nearby window, chest heaving. His hot mouth opened and released another moan of absolute pleasure as I plunged deeper into his tight, virginal canal. My hands pulled his platinum blonde locks as he screamed:

"More, Alfred! More-Ah!"

He fisted the dirtied sheets, clumping the soiled fabric into one hand as the other traveled to my chest and then to my neck and shoulders. Ah...his face is so adorable, his nose crinkling up and his mouth agape. My tongue slowly drove into his open mouth, drilling into his tongue, savouring the taste of tea and those horrible scones. The taste of Arthur. I pulled out of the kiss retrieving my breath before thrusting my dick harshly against Arthur's reddening, plumping flesh. He clawed on my back, cried for dear mercy, screamed my name ever so loudly, chanting it.

"Alfred! Alfred! Alfred! Al-uah!"His breathing became uneven, the man displayed in front of me trembled with every touch and movement inside of him. "I'm close, Alfred. I'm so close..hah-ah!"

I heaved my body out of him only to push back in much stronger. As a reward I received another beautiful moan. My hips thrashed against Arthur's cum covered, perky little ass again and again hoping, seeking for another release. This was the very first time the classroom was ever this loud. The sound of screaming, moaning, the stickiness of both of our previous releases and the slapping of thighs and ass were enough to bring the whole empty classroom to life. Then, Arthur's insides tightened around my fully grown arousal sending pretty sparks to my eyes and an amazing sucking sensation.

"Hhng!"I grunted as I felt my end coming closer, hips thrusting faster and harder. My eyes scanned Arthur whole. He is so incredibly beautiful with those little flushed cheeks, small wetness gathering at the corners of his emerald eyes, cock leaking and ready to explode. I couldn't help but touch it, stroke it to help force a scream from his sinful mouth. I shook it, played with his red, hard member, more precum splattering against his stomach and soiling my hands.

"Ah. Ah. Ah. Hah...No...I'll cum, Alfred" Arthur looked me half lidded in the eyes. God...he looked so sexy. Fuck, I could mess him up all night, everyday, make him cum again and again, hear him pleading for sex, sucking me, riding me. Think of all the different ways I can fuck him, hit his pleasure spot over and over again. I want this man so much.

"Cum for me, Arthur! Hah-AH!" I released my seed into him, my dick pulsating deep inside his cavern making sure to fill it up to the brim. I felt a small trickle of my previous cum seep out from Arthur's hole and onto my thigh. Arthur clutched onto my back crying out in bliss, head thrown back, latching his legs around me pulling me even deeper. My hand continued to pump him until the very last of his ejaculation landed on his stomach. I heard him chuckle slightly."Filled me up quite generously, didn't you?"

I looked down smiling at the dripping mess I've made. Arthur's hole, filled with my thick cum.

"Push it out" I tell him. Arthur gave a small grunt, pushing my essence out. He looked up at me with tired, loving eyes. I gave him the same sultry grin as I watched my seed fall endlessly one by one from his loosened hole. I bent over to lick h-

"Alfred?! Come down now or else you'll be very late for school!"

Alfred groaned and quickly saved his masterpiece before slamming his laptop shut.

He knew well, that deep down in the very back of his head, he knew this has gone beyond obsession. This is practically his life. All the stories he forever fantasized had made him throw his foot down and release all the inner tensions by typing it up desperately on his laptop. And most of his stories end up having himself pinning Mr. Kirkland down, or Arthur as he had heard other teachers say. Then, in almost every story, he'd fuck him wherever he'd please. Whether it was the teacher's lounge, toilets, classroom or even outside, anywhere would do.

Writing about Mr. Kirkland He groggily slipped off the side of his bed and threw on a t shirt, hoodie and some jeans. He prepared himself for another miserable day.

...

Arthur gathered a pile of exercise books onto his desk. He had four classes today and only one free periods. This is definitely going to be quite a long day. Arthur glanced at the clock. His first class should arrive soon. He flipped through the exercise books, checking he had marked them. Then, he came to a halt at Alfred Jones' book. It was hardly full, almost empty. As if he had only been in class once a week. 'Alfred isn't going to pass his exams if he won't start producing enough work' Arthur thought. Seeing a student do good is something but seeing them achieve and pass is even better. A teacher is meant to help their students and motivate them to success. And that is exactly what Arthur is going to do.

His first class began to arrive.

...

Alfred sat himself down at the front of the class. English isn't his strong subject and yet it is his favorite subject. All thanks to his sexy British teacher. Mr. Kirkland opened his mouth to speak to everyone in the class but in Alfred's ears, no sound resonated. Alfred just needs time to think about the man in front of him. Everything about him intrigued the teen from his traditional British accent to his gorgeously attractive features. The man had a nice proportioned body although a little scrawny with quite a bit of muscle. But then again, that is how Alfred likes it. Alfred would just lose himself into deeper thoughts, thinking about all his other fantasies and what his next masterpiece would be like. Maybe he'd have Mr. Kirkland against the wall, or inside one of those public toilet stalls and pound him there, or maybe Arthur would be riding him. And possibly, Arthur would be the one dominating, fucking him to-

"Alfred! Answer the question please" Mr. Kirkland ordered.

Alfred stuttered to silence to avoid making an even bigger fool of himself.

"God, have you even been paying attention at all?"

"Uhh..."

"Alfred, come on. You know you're better than this-"

The bell rang as a sign for the end of a lesson. Alfred let out a sigh of relief. Saved by the bell once again for the umpteenth time. It was just until he was about to leave when Mr Kirkland asked for Alfred once again.

"Alfred, see me after school. I need to talk to you about something quite urgent.


WOOO...my first fic (jennel)

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