A/N: This idea came from a friend of mine, Chrissy A.K.A. BlueStarEgo, and I just had to write it. It's only going to have at least three to four parts and I decided to make this story so that it's suitable for all your (female) ships with Stefan. That means that I wrote the girl as a Jane Doe, so to you she could be Bonnie, Caroline, Rebekah, Elena etc. You'll understand it more once you read so what are you waiting for?! Start reading!
P.S. this is an AU fic so characters will be OOC!
Mr. Salvatore is what she call him in class and around everyone else, but when it's just them it's Stefan.
It's exciting sleeping with a teacher, the thrill of sneaking around and hiding your relationship from the entire world is electrifying. The growing urge to touch one another even if it's just for a second. The longing stares and quick fucks in the bathrooms or in the front seat of his or hers car keeps the flame burning brightly.
As Mr. Salvatore is teaching the class about the difference between ionic and covalent bonds, he hears a pen drop on the tiled floor. Of course it's her and he knew that she did it on purpose to capture his attention, and it worked.
He feels his blood boil as he watches her bend over to pick up the writing utensil filled with black ink. He can't stop his eyes from raking over her body stopping at the patch of skin that is reveled between the band of her pants and the hem of her shirt. In his mind he relishes in how soft he knows her skin is, and feels his erection poking his thigh. He would give anything to just slap her on his lap and have her ride him until he's sated.
He returns to his teaching once the pen is off the ground which only took a second, but everything always seemed to move in slow motion with her.
The next time he dares to look at her, she's concentrating on a problem grasping the pen between her teeth with her soft hair grazing the desk top. He wonders if she could feel that his eyes are on her and when a smug smile appears on her face and her lust-filled eyes flick up to meet his, his suspensions are confirmed.
He straightens his spine as he watches her swing her legs from under the table and make her way towards him. He closes his eyes briefly listening to the sound of her heels clacking against the tile and when he opens them she's in front of him.
"Mr. Salvatore" she places the packet on his desk, "I have a question about this problem."
His eyes dart to her cleavage as she leans forward straightening out her spine horizontally.
"What's the question?" His eyes meet hers.
She stays quiet for a while just staring into his eyes. A smirk returns to her face and she bites the corner of her lip.
"When you're in me," her voice is just above a whisper, "is the heat I feel between us thermal energy?"
Mr. Salvatore opens his mouth, but before he can get a word out she asks another question.
"And when our hips move together, would you call that mechanical energy? And the spark I feel when you touch me," she grabs his hand and drags it along her collar bone down to her breasts. She bites her lip and he lets a low groan escape, "would you call that electrical energy?"
Before he has a chance to answer she's already spun around and making her way back to her seat. In a way he's glad because he didn't know how to respond to such a flirt.
He clears his throat and looks around the room to see if anyone witnessed their exchange. Luckily, everyone was too engrossed on their study guides to even bother looking up.
/X/
The next day she wore a skirt and sat in the front row. He had the perfect view of her smooth legs and when he tilted his head slightly he got a glimpse of her lace. He didn't have the pleasure of seeing her last night due to the many papers that he had to grade, so seeing her up close and personal made it all the more harder to control himself.
He hated how she teased him, she knew how he could get and he has a feeling that she does it on purpose.
Suddenly he grows angry at her for tempting him in such a way. He has a job that he loves and every time she reveals parts of herself to him, it gets him closer and closer to losing it.
Needing to cool off, he dismisses himself to the restroom asking Ms. Birdy across the hall to peek in every once in-a-while until he returns. He locks himself in the teacher designed bathroom and splashes water on his face. He looks at his reflection in the mirror as he pats off the water with a paper towel and lets out a frustrated sigh.
"It's occupied!" He shouts responding to the knocking on the door.
"Even from me?"
His head shoots up as he hears her voice from the other side of the wooden door. Quickly, he moves to unlock it and he's faced with her. She pushed him inside and glanced down the hall before stepping in. He watches her as she locks the door behind her and once he heard the click something snaps within him, and he's no longer Mr. Salvatore, he's Stefan.
His lips come crashing into hers and she responds by grabbing the hair at the nape of his neck. Moans fill the air as Stefan squeezed her ass in his palm making sure to leave no space between them. Her hands traveled along his muscular arms and down his abs blindly un-buckling his belt. The accessory was tossed to the side and his slacks along with his underwear were pulled down his legs. She felt his hands travel up her skirt and stop to massage her through her wet panties. A yearning moan escaped Stefan and he quickly pulled down the lace material and lifted the skirt up sliding her on top him.
"Mmm I missed you so much." Stefan feels like his normal self again now that they're connected.
He carries her so that her back makes contact with one of the walls and they quickly start moving together. His lips return to hers and he buries his hand in her hair deepening the kiss. She gasps in his mouth once he succeeds to hit her G spot and he keeps hitting it until she reaches her orgasm. He covers up her high by kissing her deeply taking every moan into his mouth. He would love nothing more than to stare into her eyes watching her ride it out, but he'll have to save that for later.
Pumping in her faster, he stiffens and empties inside her burring his head in the crook of her neck with his forehead touching the wall that her back is up against.
After a few moments she hops off of him and cautiously moves to retrieve her panties. He watches her slide them up her legs and he holds back the urge to take her from behind. She turns towards the mirror and straightened out her clothes.
"You missed me huh?"
"Baby, how can I not?" Stefan's hands inch around her waist and she raises an eyebrow when she feels a poking on her stomach.
He leans down and brings her into a fiery kiss. He didn't want to, but he pulled away noting that he's been gone for too long.
"I need to get back to class." He stokes her cheek with his thumb.
"You go first."
He pressed a kiss to her forehead and walked towards the door. She yanked on his arm causing him to turn around and she brought him into another kiss. Her tongue slipped in his mouth and she stood on her toes getting closer to him. She was the one to pull away this time and giggled at the dazed look in his eyes.
Her fingers moved to his face and wiped the lipstick off his lips and styled his hair back to the way he always wears it. Once Stefan left, she scurried off to the girls bathroom and reapplied her makeup in the mirror then popped a pill before returning back to class herself.
Tonight is one of the rare times that he can take her out. He wishes that they didn't have to hide their relationship and soon they wouldn't have to because she turns eighteen in June. Even then he doesn't know if they should come out as a couple. He knows that it would arrange suspicion. It would be ironic that as soon as one of his students turns eighteen they're holding hands walking around town with smiles on their faces. The last thing that he wants is for her to get into any type of trouble, he can handle himself, but if people start attacking her, he won't be able to hold back.
Not wanting to get angry over something that hasn't even happened yet, he pushes all those thoughts aside and just focuses on the beautiful girl in front of him.
They're at a restaurant two towns away from Mystic Falls to insure that they wouldn't get caught by anyone they knew. La Vie En Rose was their favorite restaurant to attend together when they could. They would occasionally get a few looks, but he was glad that he didn't look a day over 24 and that she could easily pass as 19.
"What's on your mind?" She noticed the look in his eye and he only gets that look when he's in deep thought.
"Just how beautiful you are." He shrugged slightly and a small smile forming on his face.
She looked away blushing then shifted her eyes to her food.
"You're such a liar."
Stefan chuckled and shook his head, "I'm serious. You're so beautiful and, and sexy, and loving. I'm still trying to figure out how you're all mine and not some else's."
She bit her lower lip before speaking, "Well I guess I'm lucky too. You are by far the hottest man I've seen and I'm surprised that you were even available."
Stefan stands up and walks over to her side of the booth. She scoots down making room for him to easily slide though. Once he found a position that he was comfortable with, he runs his fingers though her hair. Her soft, strawberry smelling hair.
When their eyes locked, she noticed how green his eyes were. Usually it would be a mixture between grey and green, but tonight, they shined like emeralds. They stayed captivated with each other for a few moments before Stefan closed the space between them connecting their lips. They stayed in their passionate lock for as long as they could hold their breath and with a few more minutes of conversation, the couple left driving to Stefan's apartment.
"What's different about this place?" She scanned the living room. She didn't know what it was, but she's been here enough times to know that something has changed.
Stefan chuckled, "Well let's see, for one you're here and that makes me very happy."
"And two?" She spoke though a smile.
"Second of all, I moved the couch closer to the TV. I should've known that you would notice. Only you would notice such a thing."
Her smile grew wider and she turned around taking a seat on the newly moved couch. Stefan joins her after pouring them each a glass of wine. She sips the alcoholic drink and rests her head on his chest.
"What do you want to do tonight?" She sighs rubbing her head against his chest searching for his heartbeat.
"It doesn't matter as long as it's with you."
"Please Mr. Salvatore, enough with the sweet talking, I'm already dripping."
She smiled when she heard his heart race and she looked up into his eyes with desire. Her hand travels slowly up his chest and she traces the outline of his lips with her finger. He welcomed the digit in his mouth and she moaned coming up to straddle him.
She licked the tip of his pointy nose and ran her fingers through his hair. Stefan's hands wrapped around her waist as she started to grind on his erection. She noticed that he was being stubborn tonight and she knew it was because she called him 'Mr. Salvatore'. He hated when she called him that when they were alone, but she found it amusing.
She pulled her shirt off her skin and pushed Stefan's head down to land in her breasts. With a flick of the wrist her bra was off and tossed to the side. She started her grinding again when he pressed kisses against her chest and coated the valley of her breast with his saliva. She squealed as he suddenly picked her up and carried her into his bedroom. He tossed her on the bed and doubled back to shut the door behind him then he made his way back over to her. He flipped her over and smacked her ass and she hissed in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"I thought I told you to call me Stefan."
"Are you going to punish me?" She pouted.
"By the time the night is over, you would've said my name plenty of times to make up for it."
And she did.
/x/
When he wakes up she's wrapped in his arms and he tightens his grip around her. He pulls her in closer and noticed that he was still in her. He thought about pulling out but decided against it. When he hears a slight gasp he knows that she's awake and he feels himself harden inside her. She slid off of him and pushed him on his back. At first he's confused and looks at her with weird eyes, but when she slides herself on him and starts riding him like a horse, he relaxes.
The thumping sound of the headboard banging against the wall brings him back to their first time together.