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RIHANNA’S “LOVE ON THE BRAIN” WAS BLASTING THROUGH THE SPEAKERS OF THE SCHOOL AUDITORIUM. Everyone was slow dancing and Santana slightly regretted being a chaperone for the dance. She should’ve been home, grading all her student’s poor math exams, but here she was with a bunch of rowdy teenagers, making sure they didn't spike the punch bowl.
Out of the corner of Santana’s eye, she could see Rachel Berry. Rachel was one of her best students. She was in AP Calculus. She did, however, have the tendency to goof around. In fact, Santana classified her as a tease. Rachel liked to tease her teacher especially, in small gestures--patting Santana’s butt when she walked by, bending over to show her underwear in front of her teacher. Your basic schoolgirl flirtation. Santana had had enough of it, especially when the song changed to “Low” by Flo Rida and everyone started grinding, but Rachel’s bump and grind was a bit more enticing than everyone else’s.
Rachel pressed her ass against Noah Puckerman, her on-and-off again fuck buddy. Everyone knew that all they did was fuck. Puck pressed against her harder, trying to get more friction in his jeans. Rachel moaned lowly at the feeling of Puck’s hard on rubbing against her ass, just begging to ream it open, but she wasn’t fucking him tonight. No, Rachel had a plan.
She wanted Ms. Lopez to fuck her tonight.
Rachel made eye contact with her teacher and bit her lip as she looked around for other teachers. She couldn’t get caught, but noticing that no one was looking (not even Puck who was purely staring at her ass), so she saw the opportunity to rub her clothed boobs. She held her gaze with her math teacher.
Santana shifted uncomfortably when her eyes met Rachel who was clearly putting on a show. She had never felt attracted to a student before. No one ever really thought about liking their students when they started a career in teaching, but here Santana was distinctly aware of how puckered Rachel’s nipples were through her shirt and she could feel a surge of arousal hit her core at the thought of what her student looked like without that shirt one. She watched Rachel look around again before she saw the smirk on her lips. Rachel turned around to face Puck, lifting the flap of her skirt up to show her teacher the lips glistening with wetness underneath.
Santana took a deep breath, thinking over her actions carefully. She knew what she should do and what she wanted to do were two completely different ballparks. On one hand, she knew she should tell the principal and get Rachel written up for sexual harassment. On the other hand, all she really wanted to do was pull Rachel into an empty classroom and fuck the hell out of her and as her eyes began darkening with lust, she did exactly that.
Santana had finally had enough of Rachel's sultry looks and pulled her by the wrist to the nearest classroom. She peered out the door for just a second before she slammed it shut and locked it. They could not get caught. When she turned back around, Rachel was sitting on the desk with her legs wide open as her fingers worked through her folds.
“Why, hello Ms. Lopez.” Rachel teased, sticking a wet finger in her mouth as she tasted herself.
Santana walked over slowly. She saw Rachel’s gaze follow her swinging hips before she grabbed her wrists and held them down against the desk. Santana whispered softly in her ear. “You’re such a slut. Aren’t you, princess?”
Rachel’s breath hitched. She could only nod in response as Santana leaned over and mumbled softly in her ear. “Who are you a slut for?” she asked, nipping at Rachel’s earlobe.
Rachel moaned softly, “You, mommy.”
Santana moaned softly as she tore Rachel’s shirt off. Her perky nipples immediately hardened due to the chill of the classroom. Santana took the left nipple into her mouth, licking around the base of the areola as she looked up at Rachel who was leaning back with her eyes closed in pleasure. She never imagined this would ever actually happen. She’d wanted to kiss her teacher for so long, but knowing that she was on her breasts now, she was almost in disbelief.
Rachel whimpered, pushing Santana’s head further into her chest. The amount of foreplay going on had her soaking wet. She was sure that a puddle had already accumulated on top of her teacher’s desk. The tension between her legs was almost unnerving. She was bucked down onto the desk and attempted to slip her hand back down to her clit. She brushed it for only a few seconds before Santana smacked her hand.
“You don’t get to touch this.” Santana instructed as she patted her student’s soaked pussy. Rachel was writhing in excitement on top of the desk. She couldn’t believe that Santana had already gotten her this turned on. Her teacher didn’t even have her clothes off yet.
It always took Rachel the longest to cum when she was with Puck and sometimes she didn’t at all. He wasn’t very big and his thrust game was very weak. She didn’t know why she kept him around anymore when this perfect brunette always made her panties soaked through math class just by talking about quadratic equations.
Rachel’s hips bucked up as Santana lost touch with her pussy. She needed friction which she got just seconds later when the older woman traced her finger over her slit. She leaned her hips forward to catch Santana’s fingers on her clit. Rachel moaned at the sudden contact.
“How many fingers should I give you? Two, three? My whole fist? For being such a slut, I’m sure you’re loose enough for my fist.” Santana teased Rachel as her biting tone turned her on even more. The girl was whining uncontrollably. Liquid had already started to drip down her thighs and she was half tempted to just hump the desk to relieve some of the pressure between her legs.
Santana slowly sunk her middle finger into Rachel’s heat. Her student bucked up at the sensation, moaning as she curled her finger and said, “Fuck, you’re so tight, baby girl. I can’t wait to fuck this pussy.”
“Please fuck me, mommy.” Rachel whined breathily as Santana rubbed circles on her clit with her thumb.
Santana started setting a faster and deeper pace, barely able to control herself as she heard Rachel whisper almost inaudibly that beautiful pet name again. She had always been a dominant person in the bedroom and thought it was the first time anyone had ever called her mommy, she really liked the way that word settled in her stomach and made a gush of arousal on her underwear.
“Say it again.” Santana groaned, gripping Rachel’s chin with one hand while she added another finger to the young girl’s heat.
“I want you to fuck me, mommy. I’m so close. I-I wanna squirt all over your face.” Rachel gripped her right nipple, twisting them as Santana let go of her jaw and bent down to get her first taste of her student. Santana licked a stripe up the base of Rachel's center before she suckled softly onto her clit, causing the younger girl to buck her hips up into her teacher’s face.
“I’m gonna cum, mommy. I’m gonna cum!” Rachel shrieked, her whole body burning with desire as she felt ready to release. Santana quickly stopped her as she picked her up and bent her over the table.
One, two, three smacks made it to Rachel's ass. The impact of each slap made her pussy rub against the edge of the desk and it felt amazing. Between her teacher’s fingers and the slaps, she quickly felt her climax coming back and she screamed, looking behind her shoulder as Santana ate her from behind, letting her juices drip down the sides of her mouth.
Santana let Rachel have a moment to breathe from her post-orgasm while Santana pulled up her skirt, pushing her panties to the side as she plunged two fingers into her core. She was a moaning mess and the sound caught Rachel’s attention. She got up from the desk and walked over to her teacher with wobbly legs as she pulled Santana’s hand away from herself.
She smirked, sticking out her tongue to get a taste. “You don’t get to touch this, mommy.”
Santana bent her head back, her fingers latching into Rachel’s curls as the girl between her legs kept on with her assault of tongues and fingers. Santana could feel her high approaching quickly. “I’m so close, baby.”
“No, you’re not.” Rachel said as she came up for air, pulling Santana onto the ground. “I’m in charge now.”
Rachel slowly settled her core against Santana’s, grinding down as their clits bumped each other. Santana’s eyes rolled to the back of her head. She’d never tried scissoring before. Her first girlfriend told her it was a porn myth, but God, this felt too good to not be real. Her clit stiffened as her hole started clenching and she felt the gush of wetness leave her when Rachel gave one last final thrust and came all over her. They exchanged one last soft kiss as they finished, laughing when they looked at the mess they had made.
They wiped their mouths and smiled as they put their clothes back on, attempting not to start up again as they straightened up the desk and cleaned their cum off the floor. When they finally finished, they sat on top of the desk. Rachel held her teacher’s hand as she leaned her head on Santana’s shoulder.
“You know we can’t tell anyone, right? This has to be our secret.” Santana frowned, placing a soft peck on Rachel’s forehead.
“I know. As long I get to keep doing this with you, I’m okay with that.” she nodded. They had an agreement. There was definitely something more there than just sex, but they needed time to figure that out.