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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Iron_Man_-_All_Media_Types, Tony_Stark_-_Fandom, Iron_Man_(Movies)
  Relationship:
      Tony_Stark/Reader, Tony_Stark/You, tony_stark_-_Relationship, tony_stark
      x_you, tony_stark_x_reader, Iron_Man/Reader, iron_man/you, iron_man_x
      reader, iron_man_x_you, ironman/reader, ironman/you, ironman_-
      Relationship, iron_man_-_Relationship
  Character:
      You_(Iron_Man_movies), Iron_Man, Tony_Stark, Reader, Teacher_-_Character
  Additional Tags:
      Teacher_Kink, Teacher-Student_Relationship, Alternate_Universe_-
      Teachers, Alternate_Universe_-_Student/Teacher, Math, teacher, tony_-
      Freeform, Stark_-_Freeform, fucks, you_-_Freeform, on, HIS, deck, and,
      against, the, freakin', Wall_-_Freeform, Pure, Fucking, Smut, Lemon,
      teacher_kinks, student, student_uniform, Sex, Steamy_Sex, with, tony
      stark_-_Freeform, math_teacher, reader_-_Freeform, X_-_Freeform, /, in,
      Classroom
  Series:
      Part 3 of Avengers_Teacher_Kinks
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-04-06 Words: 2638
****** You're Not Going Anywhere ******
by Winkyfuzx
Summary
     Imagine having Tony Stark as your math teacher. Yes, there's fucking
     on his desk.
Notes
     English is not my native language, sorry if you spot any errors!
     xx
Math class. The only class you only found bearable because of your hot teacher,
Mr. Stark, but other than that? –Math was only a stupid class full of numbers
and algebra, so you could say, full of bullshit you didn’t understand. Fuck
math. And your teacher also. About fucking Mr. Stark, to be honest, you really
wanted it. Even just a kiss from his lips was enough, and you weren’t the only
girl who thought that way! Actually all the girls in your class thought that
Mr. Stark was hot, although he was already a bit old, but you liked that. One
time, when you were in the mall, in a Victoria Secret Lingerie shop, you’d
swear you saw him standing across from the shop near an ice cream stand, and
totally staring at you while you had the most see-through bra in your hands. He
wore black shirt with a white jacket and dark blue jeans. A slight smirk danced
on his lips while he looked at you, but he looked away when you looked back at
him. God, he was handsome.
And now, he was standing in front of the class, explaining things about that
bullshit crap they call Math. He wore a white blouse with rolled up sleeves and
the first buttons on his blouse were loose so that you saw a slight piece of
his muscular chest and some dark blue jeans while he hold a note book in his
hands and a white board marker.
‘’So this, class,’’ Mr. Stark says as he points at the strange looking formula
on the board ‘’This is the abc-formula and we’re gonna talk about it this
chapter. Now ya’all open your books at page hundred fifty six and scan the
first paragraph.’’
With a heavy sigh you open your book and run with your finger over the pages,
searching for the right one. ‘’Oh my god, oh my god, (Y/n), Mr. Stark is
totally checking you out!’’ your friend Sam says with an suppressed laugh but
quietly so you’re the only one who could hear her. A bit confused, you look up
from your book and look straight into Mr. Stark’s bright brown hazelnut eyes.
He has a slight smirk on his face, eyes arrogant and his chin up. You notice
that your mouth is slightly opened as Mr. Stark raises an eyebrow. Oh god. Oh
god. Damn, he hot as fuck. His chin, so perfectly shaped… You catch yourself
fantasizing about you kissing him, bare chest. Oh god. No, it’s not
appropriate, he’s your teacher! You blink a few times with your eyes and look
down on your book, mouth drawn in one small stripe.
You hear your friend Sam laugh ‘’He looked at you like he was seeing you naked,
completely dressing you out with only his eyes…’’ she says the last words a bit
desiring.
You hum and your eyes flicker to Mr. Stark again, but he was talking to another
student. Was he really checking you out? Ok, you had this huge crush on him for
since you first saw him, but the last months, after the ‘meeting’ in the
Victoria Secret shop, that feeling only grow stronger. He was fine. Fine as
fuck. Especially the fuck part.
‘’Okay, (Y/n),’’ Mr. Stark claps in his hands, making the class quiet and all
looking in your direction ‘’Can you tell us what paragraph one is about?’’
You swallow deeply ‘’Euh...euh…’’ you stutter and nervously flicker with your
eyes along the eyes of the other students and Mr. Stark’s.
Mr. Stark rolls his eyes ‘’Did you even read it? No?’’ he sighs deeply
‘’Rebecca, please tell me you have paid attention.’’
‘’Yes, I have Mr. Stark.’’ Rebecca answers with a high pitched voice and
stretches the 'I' part out. You clench your fists and give her a death glare,
stupid bitch.
‘’Good’’ Mr. Stark nods and gives her a petite smile ‘’Tell us what you have
read.’’
 
‘’Good, class, that was the bell, you’re all dismissed.’’ Says Mr. Stark as he
rubs in his hands. ‘’Bye, Mr. Stark!’’ the girls reply giggly and wave him out
as they walk out of the classroom. You sigh deeply. You really embarrassed
yourself in front of Mr. Stark, now he really thought you were just a stupid
school girl. You pack your stuff into your backpack and also stumble, with your
head down, to the door.
‘’Not you, (Y/n).’’ you hear Mr. Stark say with a slight command in his voice.
‘’W-Why?’’ you ask confused as you keep looking at the door, with your back
facing Mr. Stark. You could just run out of the door. Your muscles tighten and
you count off in your head. Three…. Two…O-
‘’Because’’ Mr. Stark says as he walks to the door and closes it, eyes gazing
into yours. Shit. There goes your plan. ‘’Because I want to talk with you about
something.’’
‘’A-about what?’’ you try to sound confident, but you both notice the shaking
in your voice.
‘’About earlier today.’’ He says as he walks closer to you. He was now just
maybe one feet away from you ‘’What was that about?’’ he asks and places his
hands on your shoulders while he slowly strokes them with his thumb. You look
in his eyes, his innocent beautiful brown looking eyes.
‘’I-I Don’t know.’’ You stumble.
‘’You don’t know?’’ Mr. Stark says as he raises an eyebrow, clearly mocking
with you.
You press your jaw together ‘’No.’’ you say through grinned teeth and pull your
arms away from his hands ‘’I don’t know. Now, if you’ll excuse me…’’ you say as
you slightly tilt your head and make way to the door and place your hand on the
door handle ‘’I have to go to class.’’
‘’I don’t care about your class.’’ Mr. Stark hisses and jumps in between you
and the door, looking down on you and licking his lips.
‘’S-sorry?’’ you stutter nervously. There was something about the look in his
eyes. Something told you that there was something not good nor bad was going to
happen.
‘’You heard me.’’ He pants slightly as he walks loser to you, grabbing you by
your shoulder and pushing you harshly against his desk, leaving you breathless.
Your heart was pounding in your chest, your cheeks heating up, and the tickling
in your belly was undeniable.
‘’I don’t give a single damn about your class.’’ Mr. Stark says as he puts you
brutally on his desk, legs spread and with your hands behind your back on his
desk ‘’The only thing I care about is your horny and soft body being fucked by
me.’’
‘’B-But-‘’ you stumble with wide eyes but you are cut off by Mr. Starks hands
running over your body, stopping near the buttons of your white blouse and
ripping them to pieces, leaving you only revealed in your red lace bra.
‘’Red’’ he grins ‘’Like that’’ and he reaches for your breasts ‘’Pity enough
it’s something that covers your gorgeous breasts.’’ and before you could do
anything, he rips it off your body, showing your perfectly shaped breasts and
already harden nipples. Mr. Stark grins and wraps his arms around your waist,
pulling you closer to him as he licks and bites your nipples. ‘’M-Mr. Stark!
This is not allowed!’’ you shout, but your sentence turns into moaning as his
fingers slowly slide along your lowers lips, you still wearing your panties.
‘’Is this not allowed?’’ he asks teasingly, eyes locked with yours, as he
fiddles on your panties, touching your already wet dripping pussy with his
finger.
‘’No’’ you say heavily ‘’It’s not’’
‘’Oh’’ Mr. Stark says and raises his eyebrows ‘’Do you wish me to stop?’’ and
he slides a finger along your lowers lips from bottom to top, making you shake
and tremble all over your body and a small whimper leaving your lips.
‘’Yes or no?’’ he asks teasingly as he takes your nipple in his mouth, making
circles with it with his tongue, eyes gazing into yours.
You bite your lip and pant ‘’No.’’
‘’That’s what I like to hear.’’ And he licks your neck, fingers still teasing
your clit ‘’You’re so wet for me.’’
Slowly but surely, Mr. Stark moves down to your lower lips, leaving kisses,
bites and licks over your whole body. You throw your head back, loving the way
how Mr. Stark touched you with so much confident, knowing that he can make you
beg on your knees for his touch.
Mr. Stark strikes with his fingers lightly over your legs, goosebumps spreading
all over your body. He slowly gets on his knees and you feel his warm breath
upon your inner thighs.
‘’Mr. Stark… What are you going to do?’’ you ask, slightly panting.
‘’Giving you what you’ve never felt before or ever will.’’, and he shoves your
panties down your legs.
He licks his lips ‘’So perfect’’ and he quickly moves your skirt higher up your
waist, pulls you closer to him with his hands around your hips and attacks our
pussy with his tongue. The feeling of his tongue against your clit, licking
along the sides of your lower lips, was amazing. You had never felt anything
like that, but fantasizing about it oh, so much. You moan loudly and tangle
your fingers through his dark brown hair. You buck your hips forward, trying to
make as much friction as possible. Mr. Stark chuckles while he still licks you,
almost wanting to tell you that he wants you to beg for him, but you’re just a
starter, he will do that to you another time.
You feel the tickling in your belly becoming stronger as Mr. Stark enters a
finger. You moan his name ‘’Mr. Stark…’’
‘’What is it, (Y/n)?’’ He asks playfully.
‘’I..I don’t know if I can take this…’’
‘’You want me to stop?’’ he asks as he stops licking.
‘’No’’ you say hurried and gaze into his eyes ‘’Please, don’t stop,
continue...please.’’
Mr. Stark grins ‘’As you wish.’’ And he adds another finger, moving fast in and
out. You groan loudly, the feeling of ecstasy almost unbearable.
‘’Please, Mr. Stark….’’ You beg ‘’Please, I want you.’’
‘’Don’t you already?’’ he asks teasingly, his warm breath upon your wet pussy.
‘’I want you in me! NOW, please!’’ you shout as he stops licking your clit.
‘’If you want it…’’ he says with a slight smirk dancing on his lips as he
stands upright ‘’Then get it.’’
You smile wryly and slowly crawl off Mr. Stark’s desk, kneeling on the ground
while he looks down on you, eyes filled with lust. You dully pull his zipper
down and immediately his hard cock springs freely, leaving you looking at his
erection with wide eyes.
‘’Big?’’ he asks with a wide smile on his face.
‘’I-It’s..’’ you look into his eyes. Yes, he was big, but you didn’t want to
feed his confidence, you should say something that would make him angry. Not
real angry, just harsh, and you kind of liked the idea of been taking harshly
‘’It’s okay, I guess…’’ you mumble.
‘’Okay!?’’ Mr. Stark’s nose wings widen and he sniffs angry ‘’Just okay!?’’ and
before you could react, he had already harshly swooped you on his desk, legs
spread, back laying on his desk, and eyes locked with his. ‘’I’ll show you what
this ‘just okay’ can do.’’ And he slams his cock in you. You cry it out, clench
your fists, wrap your legs around his hips, and cry again. His cock was huge,
and it caused your body to heat up in just a millisecond.
Mr. Stark grins, thrusting his cock inside you once more and making you moan
his name. He holds you tightly by your hips, pulling you closer to him each
time he thrusts himself into you. The feeling was amazing. Never have you been
taken this hard. The others were too slow, too unexperienced, too small… Mr.
Stark was the opposite of all of them. He made you turned on already the first
time you saw him and all those times you wanted him to take you. Hard. And now
you had him, right here, pounding in and out you with his hard cock, the
ecstasy building up in your lower belly, an ardent desire.
You feel the muscles in your lower belly tighten as he harshly bites your
nipple, making you scream of pleasure and pain all at once.
‘’Come for me’’ he pants, his warm breath upon your skin, and rubs with his
thumb over your clit. This is it. This feeling, the slamming of Mr. Stark’s
cock inside you, the pressure on your clit, the feeling of being alive, it all
becomes too much for you.
With a loud scream of Mr. Starks name, you tangle your fingers through his
hair, gripping his hair tightly and in a reaction, bucking your hips towards
his cock, trying to get all of him in you. And after a few thrusts, Mr. Stark
comes as well, collapsing with his face upon your belly and warming you up with
his warm and hot breath upon your cold skin. You pant deeply in and out, this
was amazing. You have never had this much amazing sex. The ecstasy, the
hotness, the pleasure… it was amazing. Just, amazing.
‘’Still ‘just okay’?’’ he smirks as he slowly takes his cock out of you.
You chuckle and slowly try to sit up, which was a bit hard because of your
stiff back ‘’Much more than just okay.’’ You smile and grab Mr. Stark by his
collar, pulling him into a long passionate kiss ‘’You are the biggest one.’’
Mr. Stark laughs ‘’Just like I thought.’’ And he strikes your hair, striking
locks of your (H/L) (H/C) behind your ear.
‘’And how was I?’’ you ask with a slight insecurity in your voice.
Mr. Stark smiles and presses a soft kiss on your pink lips ‘’You were great,
perfect, amazing, everything.’’
‘’Really?’’ you smile shyly and you feel your cheeks heat up, a red blush
covering your cheeks.
‘’Yeah,’’ he chuckles as he kisses your neck and wraps his arms around you
‘’And I wouldn’t mind tasting your perfect body for a few more times, maybe, if
you want it, even more than just a few…’’
You laugh loudly ‘’I would love that, Mr. Stark.’’
‘’Good.’’ He smiles satisfied ‘’And call me from now on by my first name;
Tony.’’
You hum ‘’Tony… sounds good.’’
‘’I know it sounds good,’’ He smiles widely and you roll your eyes.
‘’I should go probably go,’’ you crawl off his desk and fasten your blouse
buttons ‘’My next class is about to start in ten minutes.’’
‘’Yeah’’ Tony says as he pulls you closer to him, hands tightly on your blouse
so you couldn’t fasten your buttons ‘’Just let me look at you one more time.’’
He opens our blouse fully, your breasts totally exposed and he clacks with his
tongue ‘’One word, Per-fect.’’ He touches your nipple and it immediately
hardens, making Tony smirk ‘’Already wet for me again?’’
You hum ‘’Maybe…’’
‘’Then we should do it again’’ he grins
‘’But my class-‘’
‘’Just like I said before,’’ Tony raises his eyebrows and pushes you against
the wall, back facing him, hands on your back, one leg pulled up against the
wall by Tony’s arm and with his cock teasing against your lower lips ‘’I don’t
give a damn about your class’’ and he trusts his cock inside you, making you
moan his name tangling your fingers through his dark brown hair.- and you knew
that this was the only thing you will be doing the whole entire school day;
just fucking here with Tony.
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