Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

EMMA’s POV :

"What the fuck is wrong with that kid? Who the hell he thinks he is? Giving me orders?"

Ian barked as soon as I closed the door behind me.

"Ian..." I started, but he cut me off.

"And have you been drinking with him?"

I stared at him, wide eyed and I scoffed, "Are you seriously raising your voice at me right now?"

He looked taken aback, not expecting that reaction from me.

But what did he expect? He was the one that stood me up on my birthday, and then he had the audacity to come over here and yell at me?

 "You owe me an explanation, Ian.A big one,"I demanded.

He took a deep breath and let out a sigh.

He took my hand in his and he started to speak, "I was in a very important meeting and my battery ran out.I lost track of time.When it was over and I realized my phone was dead, it was already too late.I went to the restaurant but they said you already left.And then I went back to the apartment and I found all your stuff was gone.I didn't know where you'd be.I got in a car and drove around the city looking for you and when I couldn't find you, I drove all the way here,"

He looked sincerely worried, but I wasn’t having it.

I pulled my hand away and said, "I'm not impressed anymore, okay? I'm not impressed by your grand gestures, Ian.I'm tired of being second best,"

"What do you mean?" he looked lost.

He narrowed his eyebrows and said, "You're never second best to me, you know that,"

He tried to reach for my hand again but I took a step back entirely, purposefully leaving a safe distance between us.

"No, I don’t.I used to think I do, but I don’t know anymore," I shook my head firmly.

"Emma, come on, don't be like this," he pleaded.

Tears were pooling around my eyes as I said, "Ever since the gallery happened...you were so focused on yourself and you kinda forgot about us,"

Ian opened his mouth as if he was gonna say something, but he stopped.

That look in his eyes said it all, I was right and he knew I was right.

"I didn’t wanna say anything because I didn’t wanna be selfish...But I was waiting for you every day and night, just so I could hear you say ‘hi’ or ‘good night’. I felt so small and so insignificant compared to your dreams...And If I think about our future and how it's gonna be like that forever, I don’t know if I would want that..."

"Baby girl, listen to me,"he reached for my face, but I chose to look away.

"I'll admit I was wrong.I got too caught up in the moment, but I never wanted you to feel like this.You're not insignificant to me.You're the most significant thing in the world.Everything I do, I do it for us.For our future,"

"You say that, but your actions say another thing.The gallery is like your own little world and you wouldn't let me be a part of it,"

I tried to shove him away, but he was too strong.

My hands were on his chest and he gripped them tightly.

"I didn’t wanna bother you with all the details, I want you to see it when it’s ready.I just..."he paused for a second before continuing, "I just wanna be someone you can be proud of,"

He looked defeated.His grip on my hands loosened and I used the opportunity to slip my hands away.He looked at me with a sad smile and said,

 "You're out here and you're living your best life.I’m so goddamn proud of you for what you’ve accomplished.You're a smart girl, you're gonna go places.I wanna be a man that deserves a girl like you.I don’t wanna just be some teacher at some high school,"

His words broke my heart.

I never realized that he was doing all these things because he felt insecure.

My hands reached for his tired face and I cupped his cheeks gently.He tried to look away, but I forced his eyes to look into mine.

"I'm always proud of you, Ian.Even before the gallery and even when you're just my teacher, I am always proud of you,"

His eyes glistened a little and I held onto him tighter.

He let out a deep sigh and his arms linked around my waist.

Leaning his head down, he rested his forehead against mine and he closed his eyes as if he was in pain.

"You're the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I don’t wanna lose you,"he said.

lose me,"I said

ever again," He opened his eyes and stifled a

he pulled me into a hug.He was holding onto me so tightly, and he snuggled his

ran against his lush dark hair and he whispered lowly

"Ian..." I breathed.

was so caught up in chasing that dream, I lost

hand went to cup the side of my face, his fingers caressing my

those things don’t mean a thing if I don't have you,"A

had been dying to hear."Do you mean that?"

doesn’t mean a thing, do you hear me?

dam burst and I was full

with his thumb, and the ones he didn’t catch,

"Will you forgive me?"

his lips softly pressed

condition," I

"Anything,"

"Kiss me,"

didn’t need to be told

onto mine in an instant and he kissed me

me so hard, it

I tightened my grip around his

my mouth for him as his tongue slipped inside and he roamed the

tongues met and they danced, fighting for dominance, but

kiss, he led me down

pulling it off,

his hands clumsily groped around my body,

found the zipper on my chest and pulled it down all the

the onesie and kicked it off,

still wearing his shirt with the buttons

buttons as his lips now attacked the sweet spot on

 Hot moans escaped my lips as he sucked hard on

the shirt off of him and my

tattoos all over him and he shivered

my hands rubbed against the bulge of his pants, Ian let

impatient, so I quickly unzipped him and pushed his pants and boxers

sprung up in an instant, pressing hard against

muffled groan and he pushed my bra

and he sucked them both one

and moaning all

deep into his shoulder

wanted him

body and I was reaching for his member, when he pushed my hand away

want you

said simply and he pinned both my wrists on

tied both my hands together above

are you doing?" I gave him a

me," he

already delved down and

hand worked its way down and pulled

was completely bare and exposed

slid one finger inside me effortlessly and said, "Damn,

was as wet as a

stomach, he pulled a pillow and placed it

snaked around my waist and they were rubbing my clit ferociously as he

I knew, I felt his tip slowly enter

midway let out a soft

gasp as he suddenly

his entire length in me and when he started moving and hitting my g-spot, I knew I was being

on my clit and his

as I

as I

slowed down his

still reeling from the wave of euphoria when I felt him pull

hands were tied up and

both of my legs up

hands were holding my hips, propping my entrance

"Ah!"

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