look what you made me do I am going to Hell
he always stayed late. she knew because the library was always lit even after the school closed, putting books away and tracking down the naughty students who were late on their dues.
Mr. Novak was also a looker. He had a handsome face, soft, blue eyes, and the essence of an angel, something she thought at first would turn her off.
Instead, it made her horny as hell.
With quiet tip-toes, Meg Masters paused before she opened the doors to the Lawrence High School Library. There he was, sitting at his desk fumbling over books and cards, not even bothering to look up at her with those black glasses that constantly slid down his pointed nose.
"We're closed," he said briskly, not even looking at her.
"How rude, Mr. Novak, to say that to a lady."
His head snapped up, his blue eyes wide and his face flushed. "M-Meg. What are you doing here?"
"Wondering if you have the Kama-sutra," she smiled, twirling a lock of her brown hair in her fingers. "I've always wanted to read it."
"This is a school library."
Meg huffed, annoyed he didn't get her point. "Alright then, I'll come out with it. I've seen how you look at me, Cas," He didn't like that she used his first name, but he liked how it rolled off her lips so easily. "I gotta say, for a stuffy librarian, you are handsome."
Castiel turned from the girl, his face red and his forehead sweating. "No. Even if…"
"Not even if I told you, this is my second senior year?"
He got what she was implying. Legal. Safe. Not safe.
"You're a student, Meg."
"A student who's tired of the dumbasses here," she leaned in close to his face, the smell of cinnamon in his nose. "I just want to see what it's like with someone…older."
He was about to protest again, but she silenced him with a heavy kiss, grabbing his blue tie to force him closer to her. And he lost it.
Soon they were kissing on top of the desk, books and papers dumped haphazard all over the floor, Meg beneath Cas as she clawed off his black suit.
He wasn't even thinking of the consequences as ripped off her shirt, feeling the suck of her teeth on his lips and the smooth of her skin on his hands.
It wasn't long until they were both naked, Meg raking her sharp manicured nails down his back and trailing down to his hips as he entered her. Sex was never a pleasure to her, she'd done it with so many people it started to feel like a chore. But with Cas…
He was gentle and rough at the same time. His cock was large enough to please her but not to hurt, and his large hands felt like smooth silk on her skin. Sweat glistened from her brow as he trailed his lips from her mouth to her neck, Meg letting out a scream when he suddenly rocked hard against her.
With a quick motion she overpowered him, rolling them both off the desk and having Cas hit the carpeted floor so hard he was winded.
She let him fight for air, and when his breathing finally fell to a slow pant, she crawled down his lean body to run a hand over his penis.
Rock hard. Just like she wanted him.
Forming her lips in an 'O', she pulled him inside her mouth, sucking and biting. Her actions caused him to rub back against the carpet, the burn the pain to her pleasure.
When she finally let him come, the library was dark, obviously the lights had a timer and he just hadn't bothered to set the to a later time. Wiping the come from her mouth, she scrawled up his chest and ran a nail over his face.
"This is…the worst…thing I have ever done."
Meg set herself up, her elbows digging into his ribcage and making his already sore body squirm. "I dunno," she mused, "I've done a lot worse with a lot less."
"Is that a complement?"
"Take it or leave it, Mr. Novak."
"Oh dear God."