Hey All! If you have read "East High: When Everyone Says Goodbye, They Say Hello" (if you haven't, what are you waiting for? Go read now – or wait until after you read this), you will know that I have decided to write a Part Two to the "Attraction is a Dangerous Thing" series of one-shots.
Now, if you haven't read the original "Attraction" series – it's ok if you haven't because it's not really a continuation (the first one-shot of this group, however, will be some kind of continuation from the first one-shot in the last "Attraction" group of one-shots). And if you had read the "Attraction" series – great! If you remember how the final one-shot ended, please don't let that distract you from reading these one-shots because for these one-shots – they will NOT be connected with one another.
Now, let me explain what the Part Two of this means. Like I said in the previous paragraph – it's not a continuation. BUT each one-shot will be similar stories. Like the relationships will be similar but they'll be done differently. I hope you understand where I'm coming from. You probably will understand as you read the one-shots especially if you have read Part One.
I hope this author's note makes sense. If not, I apologize. I basically have a different vision for one of the one-shots in the "Attraction" group and wanted to do it again which lead me to thinking of doing each one-shot differently as well. That's basically it.
Here is a quick thing – each one-shot will match up with the one-shots from Part One so they will be in the same order but with new titles.
Again – all the one-shots in this series of one-shots will be M-rated for heavy sexual content. If you are uncomfortable with these kind of stories, you may not want to read as these one-shots will be mainly sexual content. But if you are comfortable with these kinds of stories – I hope you're ready because these are going to be good (better than the original ones). So sit back and enjoy!
Story #1 Synopsis: Gabriella Montez finishes reading her essay in front of her class, an essay all about sexual attraction. Little does she know just how much her essay is turning her young Health professor, Troy Bolton on. Class is dismissed but Mr. Bolton asks Gabriella to stay and read her essay one more time so he can live out his fantasy in reality. (This one, you may want to read the first one-shot in the previous "Attraction" series of one-shots so it's not seem as random.)
Ms. Montez…Please Stay After Class
Gabriella speaks.
Troy Bolton sits at his desk. He watches her as she speaks. He shifts uncomfortably at every word that comes out of her mouth: Ovulation. Chemical Reactions. Physical Attractiveness. The sound and the smells. Troy feels his pants tightening up. He grabs a hold of his chair's arm rests to stop himself from getting up and attacking her silky skin.
He shakes his head at the thought. He looks away from her and looks over at the other students. He can't help but notice that she has the attention of every guy in the class. No. She's mine. Troy shakes his head again as he looks back at Gabriella seeing her lips move. He knows how attractive she is. He knows how sexy she is. And any guy would kill to have her. But she's his.
"Thank you," he hears her sexy voice say.
Troy clears his head realizing that she was finished with her essay and he notices her eyes on his, "Very well, Ms. Montez. You may leave the paper on my desk."
"Yes, Mr. Bolton," she nods her head and walks over to his desk and places the paper on his desk giving him a smile before she turns around to walk over and sit at her desk.
"Well," Troy clears his throat and sits up in his chair as he looks around his class seeing everyone looking at him waiting for him to call the next person up but he brings his hand up to his look at his watch noticing there's 20 minutes left, "I think that's all the time we have today. We can finish the rest of the essays next week. Make sure you leave them on my desk before you walk out."
Even though the students were confused since there was definitely still time left in class, they put their stuff away in their bags and stood up from their desks. Gabriella slowly puts her notebook away as she watches her classmates putting their essays on his desk and walking out the door. She wonders why he ended class early. She shrugs her shoulders as she stands up, throwing her backpack strap over her shoulder and taking her purse in her hand. She walks towards the door.
"Ms. Montez," Troy looks over at her near the door and she turns towards him with a questionable look in her eyes, "Please stay after class…I would like to speak with you about your essay."
"Ok," she says as she hears an immature 'ooo' coming from one of her classmates who was the last one to leave the room, "Was there something wrong?"
"Something wrong?" Troy asks as he looks around to make sure that everyone else was gone before he stands up from behind his desk and he makes his way over to her, "Yes. Definitely something wrong, Ms. Montez."
She sees his bright blue eyes go dark. She bites her lower lip to stop herself from grinning. Oh…I turned him on. Troy walks close to her. She backs up against the door feeling her backpack pushing against her. He closes in on her and she looks up at him expecting him to kiss her. He looks down at her lips and then back up to her eyes giving her a smirk as he pushes closer to her. Troy reaches his hand behind her, clicking the lock to lock the door and he then reaches to roll down the curtain to block the door window so no one can see through.
"You have no idea how hard it is," he touches her shoulder grabbing a hold of her backpack strap and slides it down her arm letting it fall to the floor, "to hear you talking about sexual attraction and not being able to touch you."
He glides his hand down her arm and he reaches her hand to grab her purse, taking it out of her hand and putting it on the floor, and then pushes himself closer so their pelvises are touching and he moves his face down to the crease of her neck, "not being able to smell you."
Gabriella moans at the feeling as she feels him taking a sniff of her neck and closes her eyes as she moves her head to the side, "Mr. Bolton."
Troy smirks against her skin before he carefully pulls away and backs away from her. He chuckles as he hears her groan at the feeling and she opens her eyes to glare at him. Troy winks at her as he continues backing away from her and turns to sit in his chair behind his desk.
"What are you doing?" She turns to look at him.
"Well," he looks at her as he grabs the pile of papers and runs through them before he grabs one of them and takes it out looking at it, "I was just going to grade your paper."
"Mr. Bolton," she takes a couple steps forward towards his desk, "you…you…"
"I…what, Ms. Montez?" He looks up at her with a smirk on his face as he looks her up and down until he lands on her eyes, "Did I turn you on?"
"What do you think?" She hisses.
"Now you know I felt during your presentation," he chuckles as he looks down at his desk.
"But that wasn't my fault!" She exclaims as she crosses her arms, "You knew what my essay was going to be about. Hello…You were there when I thought of it."
"Oh…I know I was there," he sits back in his chair as he remembers the first time she walked into his office and asked him about sexual attraction, "My desk remembers too."
Gabriella shakes her head as she moves to stand in front of his desk and she places her hands on his desk leaning forward, "Troy."
"Gabriella," he says as he looks at her and hands her the paper in his hand.
She grabs the paper and looks down at it, "My paper?"
"Yes," he smirks up at her and nods his head towards the podium, "I would like you to read your essay again out loud."
"Why?"
"I would like to hear it again just to make sure I give you the right grade," he sits back into his chair nodding his head towards the podium again, "you want that 'A' right?"
Gabriella raises her right eyebrow as she is still confused. She stands straight up and holds the paper in her hand looking at it before looking back at him. She sees the smirk. He has a fantasy. Well then…Let's give Mr. Bolton what he wants. She pulls the paper close to her giving him a nod in the head before she turns around and walks towards the podium.
Troy watches her walk over. His eyes rest on her hips as they sway side to side. His eyes go back up resting on her neck. Biting his lower lip, he holds onto his arm rests as he did before. Not yet, Bolton. Not yet. Gabriella places the paper on the podium and rests her hands on either side of it. She looks forward towards the empty class.
"When it comes to attraction – there's always the curiousness and the questions of what exactly causes someone to be attracted to someone else," Gabriella begins, "and after doing some research, it was interesting to find that there are many different components when it comes to attraction especially sexual attraction…"
As she continues reading her essay, Troy slowly moves his chair back and stands up. He walks around his desk and slowly walk towards her. He stops a few steps behind her.
"It can be how someone looks or what they wear, how they smell, and definitely how they touch," she pauses and grunts as she feels him against her.
Troy pushes his body against her resting his pelvis against her butt and rests his chest against her back as he moves his left hand to rest it on her hip and his other hand up to her neck to move hair away as he whispers against her skin, "Keep going."
Gabriella gulps as she tightens her grip on the podium and clears her throat before she continues, "Any touch can create friction between two people. It could just be a brush in the hand," Troy moves his hand underneath the hem of the shirt and carefully brushes his fingers against her heated skin and he can feel her tremble, "And there are different sensitive spots a person can touch on a person that will grow the attraction."
"Hmm," Troy pushes her against the podium and he runs his hand against her skin under her shirt as his other hand runs down her arm, "where are those spots, Ms. Montez?"
"Troy..." she moans as she can feel his breath against her neck.
"Nuh-huh Ms. Montez," he whispers against her skin, "while we're grading your paper, it's only right that you call me Mr. Bolton."
Troy smirks as she gasps feeling his hardened member against her and he can feel her tense and she tightens her grip on the podium, "Mr. Bolton…"
"Tell me where," he whispers as his left hand continues roaming his fingers against her skin as his right hand slides her sleeve down from her shoulder.
"Some of the spots could be on one's shoulder," she moans slightly as she feels his lips touch her shoulder and she struggles to continue reading, "one's neck," he moves his lips along her shoulder moving it up to her neck and she moves her head to the side giving him more access as she looks at her paper with hazy eyes, "and behind one's ear."
Troy opens his mouth letting his tongue glide along her skin from her neck up to the spot behind her ear. Gabriella moans as he hits the right spot. He leaves open wet kisses behind her ear and sucks slightly. His hands continue to roam. His right hand goes down to touch the hem of her shirt and he slowly moves it up. Gabriella moves her arms so he can pull the shirt off of her and he throws it to the side, then rests his hands on her waist.
"Please continue, Ms. Montez," he says as his lips attach to the back of her neck, "by the way I love the color."
Gabriella moans as she remembers she's wearing red, the color she knows he loves and the color that tends to attract another person, "As stated before – what someone wears can attract another person's eye. It can be the color which I've found that red is the most popular color but it's also the type of clothing that someone can be wearing."
"I love what you're wearing," he whispers against her skin and he lowers his lips down her back, "or better what you're not wearing."
"God…Mr. Bolton," she whispers feeling aroused, "I can't…"
"You're not done yet, Ms. Montez…"
His lips continue touring her back and his hands glide along her skin. He moves his lips back up and pushes him back against her as his hands go around her waist. His right hand moves up her stomach as his left hand goes down to slightly touch her pant-covered crotch. Gabriella arches her crotch towards his hand. Troy smirks as his lips attack her neck.
"Tell me what happens, Ms. Montez…"
Gabriella opens her mouth letting her tongue run over her lips to wet them as they are dry, "Now the question is what happens to someone when they are sexually attracted to someone…their hands can become sweaty, their body aches for a touch…"
"Do you ache for my touch, Ms. Montez?" He whispers as his hand reaches the zipper of her pants and slowly pulls it down and inserts a couple fingers down her pants to place his hand over her panties, her wet panties, "Oh…It feels like you do."
"Oooh….Mr. Bolton," Gabriella moans throwing her head back onto his shoulder.
Troy nibbles her neck and whispers huskily in her ear, "Ms. Montez…I think you need to continue."
"How am I…" Gabriella moans as he inserts one of his fingers underneath her panties, "supposed to….continue?"
He slowly removes his hand out from her panties and pushes her forward so she's pushed against the podium and his body is holding her against it with his tight pants fighting against her, "Just a little bit more, baby."
Gabriella holds the podium as she picks her head back up and looks down at the paper trying hard to focus as he moves his hands to the waistband of her pants, slowly moving them down her legs leaving her in her red lace bra and panties, "In my findings, you can't always pick who you are sexual attracted to. Who your body calls for. Who your eyes look at. But what you can control is how you react to the attraction you have for another person."
"Hmm," Troy smirks and kisses the back of her shoulder before moving his lips to her ear, "So, Ms. Montez…how exactly are you going to react?"
"Depends," she removes her hands from the podium and carefully turns herself around to face him and she moves her hands to rest on his shoulders, "Did I get my A?"
Troy looks at her. At the woman in front of him. His eyes roam down to get a good look at the sexy woman in front of him. His eyes roam back up slowly looking at every curve of her, resting his eyes on her lacy bra that's calling for him, and then looks her in the eyes. He rests his hands on her naked waist.
"Absolutely," he pulls her close to him and connects their lips together.
Gabriella moves her arms wrapping them around his neck. She pulls him closer to deepen their kiss. She opens her mouth pushing her tongue out, licking his bottom lip and he gladly opens his mouth letting her tongue in his. Their tongues connect and battle for domination begins. Troy moves his left hand to her back resting it on her lower back as his right hand glides up her body and rests it to the side of her breasts. He pushes her back against the podium.
Troy pulls away, when air is needed, but quickly attaches his lips to her jawline as his right thumb moves and runs over her bra-covered nipple. Gabriella moans and arches her chest closer to his hand. He lowers his lips down to her neck and kisses along her skin until he finds her pulse. She moves her head to the side giving him more access. He opens his mouth and sucks on her pulse. She pushes his head closer to her neck and he sucks harder.
"Oooh," she moans closing her eyes, "Mr. Bolton…"
A smirk forms on his lips as he lowers his lips down to her collarbone. His right hand squeezes her lower back as his lips continue to lower down to her chest. He continues to move his thumb over her lace-covered hardened nipple as his lips run across her chest. He moves his lips to the swell of her right breast and he opens his mouth letting his tongue wet her skin, inserting in under her lace. Gabriella arches her chest.
Troy stops his thumb movements and glides his had to her back reaching for the clasp, releasing it and letting her bra fall down to the floor. He pulls his face back and looks at her perky breasts that belong to him. He moves both of his hands to them. He takes the right breast in his left and takes her left breast in his right, and he pushes them up and massages them.
Gabriella moans loudly at the feeling, "Oh my…"
"You…are…so…beautiful…and sexy," he smirks as he looks her over, "God…you drive me crazy, Ms. Montez."
Before she can say anything, he quickly leans in and takes her right nipple in his mouth and bites down on her, "OOOOHHHH."
She starts to breath heavily as she leans against the podium throwing her head back as his mouth does wonders on her breast. Troy runs is tongue over her nipple after he finishes biting it and he then slowly moves his mouth over to her left breast. He takes the nipple in his mouth and nibbles on it as his right hand glides down her body. Gabriella arches against his hand as he places it over her crotch.
Troy moves away from her breast and looks at her as he runs his hand over her lace-covered crotch whispering huskily, "You like how that feels, sexy?"
She opens her eyes to see him staring at her with dark blue eyes and she whispers, "Yes."
"How about this?" He asks as he pushes his hand closer and pinches the lace.
"Mmmhmm."
"I'll take that as a yes," he whispers against her lips and he takes a hold of her panties and rips them off of her and he looks down smirking before he looks back at her, "Oops…it looks like you're going to have to buy new ones."
Troy takes her lips with his own as he moves his hand to touch her sensitive but heated center. She moans against his lips and arches her center towards his hand. He continues to smirk against her lips as he carefully inserts his pointer finger. Troy swallows Gabriella's moan as he touches her. Touches her walls. And then, he carefully inserts his thumb joining his pointer finger in the best tour of his life. She trembles against his hand. He pinches the insides of her.
"Mmmhmm…" she moans against his lips.
He pulls his mouth away from hers and he decides to just watch her as his fingers continue moving inside her.
She opens her eyes and looks at him, "Please…"
"Yes?"
"Mr. Bolton…"
"Ms. Montez…I think you have to tell me what you want," he smirks as he moves his other hand's pointer finger up and down her body feeling goose bumps along the way.
"Hmmm," she moans loudly as he pinches her insides, "Faster….please."
Troy inserts another finger as he pushes in deeper and rests his other hand on her waist to hold her stead as he starts to shake. He pushes his body against her as his fingers pull in and out faster. He twirls them and touches her in places even she didn't know existed. God. She closes her eyes as she moves to lay her head on his shoulder. Troy smiles as he leans forward to attach his lips to her naked shoulder.
"Mr. Bolton…." She says breathlessly against his shoulder, "I'm going to…"
He nibbles her shoulder as he slowly removes his fingers from her. She hisses against him and he smirks as he pulls away from her. She opens her eyes and glares at him as she feels her insides burning and wanting to release.
"Troy," she groans as she moves her hands to rest on his neck and moves them towards his shirt collar, "I can't wait any longer," she moves her hands down and slowly starts to unbutton his shirt as they stare at each other, "I. Need. You. Inside of me. Now."
She finishes unbuttoning his shirt. He slides it off his shoulders as she runs her fingers over his pecs. She lowers her fingers and finds his belt buckle. He pushes himself closer to her as he slowly undoes the belt and pulls it through, throwing it across the room. She takes the zipper and moves it down before she pushes his pants down. He kicks them away. Gabriella looks him up and down resting her eyes on his boxer briefs with a definite bulge.
Gabriella moves her hand to touch his boxer brief, over his crotch. She hears a hitch coming from the sexy man in front of her. She smirks as she reaches the waist band, moving her body close to his so her breasts rub against his naked body, and she pushes his boxer briefs down. With one more kick, he kicks them away over by his pants. Skin to skin they are. Together. In the classroom. Naked.
"I want this," she presses her finger to his hardened member before she arches her waist forward to create friction between them as she looks at him with want in her eyes, "in me."
"With pleasure."
Gabriella groans as he pushes her against the podium and quickly enters her. Troy presses his lips to hers to swallow the groan. He pushes in deeper before pulling himself out and then back in. She moans against his lips. She wraps her arms around him running her hands all over his back leaving scratches as he pulls out and back in again.
Troy pulls away from her lips but then quickly attaches his lips to her neck. Gabriella moves her head to the side, closing her eyes, and she moans at the feeling. She feels her hardened nipples against his toned body. There's no room in between them. He kisses her along her neck and moves his lips down to her shoulder.
"Ooooo," she moans as she pushes her waist closer to his making him go deeper in her.
"That's it, baby," he whispers huskily against her skin as he pumps into her quicker and faster, "That's it."
"Ah…shit!" She screams loudly as she moves her head down onto his shoulder.
Gabriella opens her mouth to bite down on his shoulder. Troy moans at the feeling. It gives him the urge to pump even faster and dangerously harder into her. She leaves her mouth on his shoulder trying to fight the scream that's threatening to fill the room. He pushes her harder against the podium as his lips continue to move against her shoulder.
He glides his right hand down her body resting it against her left leg's thigh and he slowly raises it so he can push himself even deeper in her. Gabriella wraps her leg around his waist and she feels his hand glide against her hot naked skin. Toy rest his hand against her him as he continues pumping inside her.
"Troy," Gabriella whispers breathlessly against his shoulder, "Faster."
"Your wish is my command."
Troy pulls himself completely out of her. Gabriella hisses but then screams in ecstasy as he pushes roughly back into her and he pumps as hard and fast as he can. He opens his mouth and nibbles against her shoulder and then up to her neck.
"OOOOOOH!"
"Gabriella!"
"Troy…OhMyGod…"
He sucks on her neck as he pumps and pumps. He touches every part of her. Gabriella can barely hold herself up but is so grateful for his strong arms and the steadiness of the podium. This is one strong podium. Troy pumps out and then back in. He feels it coming.
"Baby…come with me."
"Troy!" She screams against him, "I'm coming."
"Gabriella!"
"Troy!"
"Yes baby!"
Troy pumps in and out of her for another five times before come down at the same time. Together. Gabriella moves her head down to rest her forehead against him as her breath quickens. Troy breathes heavily as his head falls on her shoulder and he carefully lets Gabriella move her leg down from his waist. He moves his hand close to their crotch as he slowly pulls himself out. Before she can hiss against him, he rests his hand on her center giving it a slight massage.
He picks his head up which causes her to pick hers up and he gives her a smile as his hand continues his motions on her heated center, "Are you ok? That was a little rougher than usual."
"Yes," she whispers nodding her head, "that was…"
"Amazing?"
Gabriella giggles as she wraps her arms around the back of his neck, "Oh…yes."
"That was by far the best grading session I have ever had," Troy smirks at her as he rests both of his hands on her waist.
"I'm glad to help," she leans up to give him a soft kiss on his lips, "Thank you for my A."
"You definitely deserve it," he says, "and I mean it. You truly earn your grades. This," he gives her a nod towards their clothes on the floor, "is just extra. Even if this never happened, you would still be getting an A in the class."
"I know," she says knowing that it means it.
"So," he says, "have any plans tonight?"
"Well I have to study for my other classes," she says and looks at him, "you can come over my apartment and grade your other papers while I study…if you want?"
"I'd love to."
They give each other another kiss before gathering up their clothes and put them back on. Gabriella gives Troy a kiss before she walks out of the classroom. Troy watches her with a smile on his face. Yep. Definitely glad I through that 'Never Date a Student' rule out of the window. He packs up the papers from his desk placing them into his bag. He throws the bag over his shoulder before he walks towards the door. He looks over at the podium shaking his head with a smirk before he opens the door and walks out.
There we go! I'm not sure about the ending but I didn't know how to 'close' it so that's how the ending came to be. But I hope you enjoyed this! I enjoyed writing this one even though it gave me some issues in the middle (slight writer's block).
What did you think? Did you enjoy the two characters attraction to one another? Please let me know by leaving me a review!
I have four more one-shots for this series coming out (again they will be similar to the other "Attraction is a Dangerous Thing" group of one-shots, just done differently). The next one will be called "It'll Be Our Little Secret" so keep an eye out for that one (definitely looking forward to writing that one).
Thank you for reading!