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Chapter 3: Library Period
Summary: Hot Library Period. School AU.
I DO NOT OWN ONE PIECE. ONLY (G) ODA SENSEI.
Robin tried to stay calm, composed. There was a full class of sophomores occupying the rows of tables in front of her. It was the class' Library Period after lunch, and the students have been prompt as usual. All of the students' noses were buried in their books.
They didn't notice Robin, or how the librarian looked like at the moment - flushed and uncomfortable. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead while wisps of hair were stuck to her temples. She was also taking fast, short breaths as if she was competing in a marathon.
Robin felt hot. Her body felt like summer at its peak - slowly catching fire, burning her skin, melting her insides.
She could feel every wet touch of the naughty muscle - one, long, wet stroke up down. One, long, wet stroke up. Then the soft bites. Then the sucking.
Fuck, she thought as she tried her best not to moan out loud. Both of them will get into trouble for this.
Robin bit her lower lip, hard, until it bled, as she clutched the edge of her table for support. She was seated, in her soft, comfy chair, but she still felt like she was about to collapse.
From all the pleasure he is giving her.
She could feel it slithering, delving inside the moist tunnel of her wet folds.
Damn.
He has a talented, flexible, playful tongue. He knew the deepest shafts of her chamber of secrets, attacking them with desirous tactics that always left the core dripping with want. Then there were his fingers. He has dexterous, malleable fingers that fit within her at every angle.
Robin stifled a throaty groan as she felt those sinful digits teasing her. At first it was just a single finger, slowly pushing inside, joining his incredible tongue. The pleasure was blinding, yet tolerable. Just enough for her to enjoy such a naughty moment without descending towards hell.
But he inserted two more digits, filling her wholly, and increased the pumping motion. He bit at her pleasure point as her lower half rocked against his talented hands. He sucked and tugged, as he continued to explore the cave of her desires, her bittersweet juice covering his digits.
Robin couldn't hold it back anymore. She groaned. Loudly. Her desires spilling out for everyone in the library to hear. The thick-rimmed glasses she was wearing fell to the table as she threw her head back, her hands desperately clutching at something under the table.
The students stopped whatever they were doing and glanced up.
They froze at the sight. And then slowly, the shock ebbed away and was replaced by curiosity.
They stared. Mesmerized at the arousing sight of their extremely hot librarian masturbating in front of them. They had already felt there was something wrong with her the moment they entered the library. And now they know what.
And they couldn't have been happier. They were, after all, a class of extremely hormonal teenage boys. They wouldn't say No to a free, live show, most especially if it featured the wet dream of every guy in school.
The boys watched with hungry eyes as Robin started swaying her hips boldly, sensually, lifting them up and down her chair repeatedly. They couldn't see her hands under the table, but whatever she's doing to herself must be extremely good for her to moan like that.
Of course they couldn't see. They couldn't see the man under the table, the man whose mouth was eating something juicier and more delicious than food for lunch.
Zippers were pulled down. A set of low groans could be heard joining a slightly higher one. Ironically, the cacophony of voices molded into a sensual, musical pleasure.
And then it burst. Into several musical notes.
Then there was silence.
The boys slowly looked up to glance at their librarian, most of them still catching their breaths.
Robin looked tired, beautiful, and sexy, as she threw a gorgeous smile under the table. She looked pleased, and grateful, as if she was thanking her hands for giving her that wild orgasm.
The students looked at each other, a little confused. That is, until Robin pushed her chair away and a head popped out from under the table. Slowly, the head became a half body until finally, became a full one.
Gasps were heard from the students. The man didn't need to turn around for the students to recognize him.
Realization replaced the confusion. That's why their teacher wasn't there to lead them to the library.
Sir Roronoa Zoro was in the library all along.
So the gossip was right after all. The hot Literature teacher was in a burning, sexual relationship with the librarian.
Or maybe not just sexual, they concluded, as they watched their teacher lean in to place a surprisingly tender kiss on the librarian's full lips.
For a while, they kissed slowly, their tongues meeting in a wet battle dance. For some reason, it felt more arousing than the thought of their teacher giving the librarian a cunnilingus in front of them.
They all held their breaths as Roronoa Zoro placed one last kiss on her forehead before he turned around to face them.
Surprisingly, Zoro didn't look fierce or angry. On the contrary, he looked smug. There was a smirk playing on his handsome face.
"I know you fantasize about her, you horny little boys. I know how your tiny little dicks extend at least an inch when you think about her. And now that you had your fill, stop thinking about her that way again. She's mine. Do you all get it?"
There was no anger there, just a warning. A deadly one.
The students slowly nodded one by one. And Zoro's smirk turned into a smile.
"Good. Let's go back to class. By the way, detention for all of you. Voyeurism."
The boys groaned, but they stood up to gather their things. One by one, they left the library, only throwing a slight glance at the now composed librarian.
Zoro was the last one to leave the library. But before he did, he threw Robin a soft smile, mouthing an I love you just before he closed the door behind him.
Robin closed her eyes and blushed. Her husband can be so kinky at times.
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