Lt. Jace Crawford. 23. Football. That's it. Taken by this insanely beautiful woman. I have three siblings. Adam, Kaitlyn and Daria. Don't mess with them. Especially not my girls. ~Part of Haven College RP. Not Ryan Kwanten. 18+ Content~
I don't really know, I feel like crap. I think my girlfriend is going to be coming over, maybe I should hold off seeing you till I'm better - wouldn't wanna get you sick too.
Do Rachel and her new bf even ever do anything but fuck?
It’s a bit disturbing that you sit outside their door and listen, but we’re surprised she’s even managed to get someone. Don’t worry, anon, heir honeymoon stage will be over in a week and he’ll be back on the market.
Jason scavenged his apartment as best as he could for what Rachel would say a 'teacher' would wear. It didn't take him too long surprisingly, and he found himself sitting in a cab outside of Rachel's dorm for the fifteen minutes to be up. Once it was, he made his way upstairs and took a deep breath before knocking on the door.
Rachel was thankful she still had her schoolgirl outfit from Halloween a few years ago. She made sure her shirt was covering her stomach at least. But the skirt was still rather short. She had on knee highs and her hair was in braids. She smiled as she put the ruler from her drawing class last semester on the desk, smirk on her face as she heard the knock. She moved over to the door and smiled. "Professor! What are you doing here?"
Jason felt his jaw drop rather noticeably as she answered the door, and had to immediately hide the fact that it hadn't taken much for her to turn him on. It took him a moment but he was more than willing to play along. Standing up straighter and adjusting his tie. "Ah, Miss Berry. It appears you have missed handing in quite a few assignments, and I've come to remind you."
Rachel moved into her bedroom and locked the door, eyes wide as she looked at him. "But sir...I haven't forgotten anything! I've turned it all in!"
Jason followed her in, keeping his stance firm as she locked the door behind them. "You've been a very naughty girl, Miss Berry, and your marks have suffered greatly. Perhaps we can come to some agreement as to extra credit.."
Rachel shook her head, turning and biting her lip. "Sir...I haven't....I've been a good girl, I promise. I've always been a good girl."
Jason shook his head in response slowly herding her towards the bed. "Hmm, well then perhaps that is the problem. Now, about that extra credit... you may need to be naughty."
Rachel started to move backwards, eyes wide. "N-Naughty, sir? Is....are you going to punish me?"
Jason continued walking until the back of her legs hit the bed. "Now that depends." He smirked, reaching down, his eyes locked on hers as he undid the zipper of his dress pants. "I suggest you do what you think necessary to prevent any punishment."
Rachel bit her lip, sitting down on the bed. She watched with large eyes as he moved his hands to his zipper. "Are...are you going to spank me, sir?"
Jason couldn't get over her wide eyes - she looked so innocent. "Only if you don't follow my instructions very carefully." He undid the button still holding his pants together.
Rachel bit her lip as she looked at him, shaking her head as she fisted the sheets. "P-Please, sir. I haven't..."
Jason tilted his head, raising a brow. Damn she was good at this. "You wouldn't want to fail and be held back a year, would you?" He asked as he dropped his pants, his hard-on obvious through his briefs.
Rachel "I don't, sir. I don't. But we haven't....I've never..." She moved to her knees in front of him, biting her lip. "Please...I'll do anything.
Jason felt himself breathing heavily, and then she dropped to her knees and he froze. He wasn't sure why, but he had this gut feeling. He reached down and took her hand, helping her up. "You look so incredibly sexy, and I am so turned on, but for some reason I just feel weird..." He took a deep breath, embarrassed. "I kind of just want to make love to you, and if you're mad I am so incredibly sorry, I honestly don't know where this is coming from.." He reached up to cover his face. "I'm so sorry."
Rachel smiled up at him, standing up and putting her arms around his neck. "You are too sweet," she said with a smile. "How about we try something else, hmm? I'm your student who you've been dating for months. The one that you're going to leave the job for. The one who you care for more than anything."
Jason was surprised when he felt her arms wrap around his neck, he was certain he had wrecked it all for her, and then there she was, seemingly completely fine with it. "You're sure about this? You're alright with it? I don't want to wreck anything for you beauty.."
Rachel nodded her head, kissing him softly. "Even like this you don't want to take advantage of me. Even when it's all pretend." She smiled before she kissed him once more. "It's utterly adorable."
Jason tilted his head, confused but content. "You truly are the most amazing girl." He smiled softly, reaching and lifting her up so that her legs were around his waist and laying her down on the bed, watching her as he undid his shirt.
Rachel smiled up at him, eyes bright. "I still don't see why you want me," she said with a small smile. "You could have anyone. Even Miss Jackson. She's really pretty. And your age."
Jason shook his head. "Miss Jackson isn't you Rachel. Sure, she's pretty, but she's got nothing on those gorgeous brown eyes." He smiled as he dropped his shirt and leaned down slowly to climb onto the bed, kissing her.
Rachel kissed him back, moving her legs to let him be on top. She nipped his bottom lip, smiling as she pulled away. "Do you know how that makes me feel?"
Jason felt her nip at his lip and grinned, pressing himself against her crotch. "Tell me how.." He whispered in her ear, his hands exploring every aspect of her body.
Rachel whimpered softly, arms tight around him as she closed her eyes. "Nobody in class ever looked at me. The boys...the all went for the prettier girls...went for my sisters. And you...you're risking everything for me."
Jason raised his head so that his eyes could meet hers. "Because you're it, Miss Berry. The boys in class? They're too immature for you, they wouldn't treat you right and I couldn't let that happen." He sighed as he pressed himself against her again, feeling the strain.
Rachel cupped his face with her hand, eyes wide and vulnerable. "I'm worth giving up your life for? Me?"
Jason smiled, brushing his nose against hers. "You're so much more than you'll ever know." He said, silencing her with a kiss and reaching down to slide her skirt off, palming her through her underwear.
Rachel moaned into his mouth, nails digging into his shoulders. She moved against his hand, pulling back just enough to beg against his mouth.
Jason smiled against her lips, sliding her panties off and his briefs, sliding his cock up and down her wet heat as he continued to kiss her hungrily.
Rachel reached over to her bedside table to pull out a condom, laying it next to her on the bed. "Please...I need you."
Jason kissed her jaw. "You'll never need me more than I need you, Rachel Berry." He groaned as he put on the condom, biting her lip as he slid into her.
Rachel smiled as she felt him push in, humming softly. "So good, sir," she said softly. "Please that's....oh God."
Jason began to slide in and out of her, aiming for her sweet spot as he rolled his hips into hers.
Rachel "Tell me," she said softly. "Tell me about the future. With you and me. When I can be with you."
Jason pushed into her softly. He knew she was fine with rough, but right now, he just wanted the sensuality. "I sent in my two weeks today."
Rachel looked up at him, jaw dropped. "That's...you..." She kissed him softly before pulling away. "But your job...you love teaching."
Jason nipped at her neck, working his way up to her ear. "Not as much as I love this.." he said before slamming into her, grabbing her hands and holding them up over her head. Screw slow, she felt so good.
Rachel moaned loudly, arching up as she bit her lip hard. "But how are you going to get this during the day now?"
Jason grinned. "Well," he breathed, "as I won't be your teacher, I'll be more than able to pick you up from school, take you there, and visit at lunch, and that spot of ours behind the bleachers will always be there." He grunted as he thrust into her again, nibbling on her earlobe.
Rachel "You did love that spot behind the bleachers," she said with a small laugh, quickly turning it into a moan. "But I'll miss your desk. I'll miss how you fucked me over it."
Jason groaned, pulling out and flipping her over, entering her from behind. "Like this?" He asked, pulling her to the edge of the bed and up onto her knees so he could fuck her properly, throwing in a spank for extra measure.
Rachel moaned loudly, gripping the sheets below her. "God just like this," she said as she pushed back against him. "Fucking me so hard. Making me feel it the rest of the day. Spanking me red."
Jason bucked into her roughly, spanking her again. "Fuck you feel so good." He groaned loudly, holding onto her thighs to pull her against him with each thrust.
Rachel "Come on sir," she said lifting her ass up more. "Fuck me. Make me loud."
Jason groaned again, bucking into her as deeply as he could and spanking her repeatedly.
Rachel fell against the bed, coming with a shout of Jason's name.
Jason came just after she did, continuing to buck so she could ride it out. After a few moments he pulled out with a deep breath. He went to dispose of the condom and layed down beside her on the bed.
Rachel curled in close to him, smile on her face. "You are the most wonderful man," she said softly.
Jason pulled her in close, spooning her as he reached his arm around and wrapped it around her, locking his fingers with hers. "And you are the most amazing girl." He smiled, kissing her shoulder.
Rachel turned to kiss him properly, humming softly. "So roleplaying is a yes then?"
Jason kissed her back. "Jury's still out on the roleplaying part, I like you as you." He shrugged softly.
Rachel nodded her head, kissing him once more. "You do?"
Jason nodded, brushing her hair behind her ear to kiss right by it gently. "I do."
Rachel pressed her head against his, small smile on her face. "I like you a lot, too."
Jason grinned, pulling her in closer and nibbling on her earlobe again. "God it feels good having you in my arms."
Rachel "Then don't let me leave them," she said quietly.
Jason smiled, resting his head on her shoulder. "I don't intend to beauty, you're stuck here."
Rachel kissed his temple. "I love you calling me that."
Jason laughed softly. "Good. Cause it's probably the only thing you'll hear besides the occasional 'love' due to my killer accent."
Rachel nodded her head, smiling brightly. "I love your accent."
Jason turned his lips to her ears. "You'd betta love." He grinned.
Rachel hummed softly, squeezing his hand. "I could listen to you talk all day."
Jason used his finger to turn her chin and kiss her, loving her taste. "Tomorrow. But we should get some sleep."
Rachel nodded her head, looking at him with wide eyes. "Stay the night?"
Jason kissed her again, lingering. "Yes."
Rachel pulled the rest of her clothes off, smiling as she pressed herself against him. "Thank you."
Jason watched as she finished stripping down and wrapped his arms around her again. "Anything for you, beauty." He whispered, closing his eyes.
Rachel kissed his cheek, closing her own eyes. "Night, handsome."
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