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      Reader, Prussia_(Hetalia)/Reader, America_(Hetalia)/Reader, Russia_
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      Reader, Greece_(Hetalia)/Reader, Japan_(Hetalia)/Reader, Poland_
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      (Hetalia), America_(Hetalia), Russia_(Hetalia), Denmark_(Hetalia), Canada
      (Hetalia), Finland_(Hetalia), Switzerland_(Hetalia), Estonia_(Hetalia),
      Sweden_(Hetalia), South_Italy_(Hetalia), Greece_(Hetalia), Japan_
      (Hetalia), Poland_(Hetalia), North_Italy_(Hetalia), Austria_(Hetalia),
      China_(Hetalia), Germany_(Hetalia)
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      Published: 2017-11-11 Updated: 2018-02-16 Chapters: 5/20 Words: 13347
****** Teacher!Hetalia X Student!Reader Lemons ******
by xXJustForFanFicsXx
Summary
     Hetalia Academy is a high school of many handsome teachers. You are a
     senior there and you've had this crush on one of your teachers ever
     since freshman year. Little do you know, that teacher has feelings
     for you too. The only thing holding you two back is the fact that you
     are his student and he is your teacher. It's only a matter of who
     makes a move first, intentional or not.
     Things you need to know about this fan fiction collection:
     1. This collection will include 20 different characters: England,
     Spain, France, Prussia, America, Russia, Denmark, Canada, Finland,
     Switzerland, Estonia, Sweden, Romano, Greece, Japan, Poland, Italy,
     Austria, China, and Germany.
     2. Each character will have his own story.
     3. Every character's story will end with a lemon.
***** Caught [Teacher!England X Student!Reader] Lemon *****
You were at home on your laptop working on a dirty digital drawing of you and
your English teacher Arthur Kirkland or Mr. Kirkland as you would call him at
school. You had a major crush on Mr. Kirkland ever since freshman year at
Hetalia Academy. Now you were a senior and your feelings for Mr. Kirkland had
begun to overflow so you needed some way to vent it out. And drawing him and
you was your way of venting out. You looked across your room at your alarm
clock which read 2:00 AM. 'So it's already this late, huh. I should probably
head to bed now. I do have school tomorrow after all.' You thought to yourself.
You closed your laptop, forgetting to close out of the window of your drawing.
You then changed into your pajamas, climbed into bed, closed your eyes and fell
asleep right away. Your alarm clock went off at 6:00 AM which you turned off
and went back to bed thinking you had plenty of time to sleep because you
didn't have to be at school until 8:00 AM. When you woke up again, it was 7:55
AM. 'Crap! I overslept! Mr. Kirkland is going to be so mad at me for being late
to his class!' You thought to yourself as you started to get ready for school
as fast as you could. Then you got into your car and rushed to school. You
ended up being 10 minutes late to class. Opening the door slowly, you walked
inside Mr. Kirkland's classroom. He stopped writing on the board and looked at
you when you came in.
"Miss (y/n), you know that if you come to my class late I need to see you after
school. Anyways please turn to page 101 in your textbook and follow along." Mr.
Kirkland said to you as many of your classmates snickered.
"Yes sir." You said quietly as you took your seat and flipped to page 101 like
Mr. Kirkland told you to do.
~Time Skip: After School~
The bell to end the last class of the day had just rang and everyone sighed
with relief and headed home except for you. Instead, you walked over to Mr.
Kirkland's classroom. When you got there, you knocked on the door.
"Come in." Mr. Kirkland's voice sounded through the door and you opened it. You
went to your usual seat and put your laptop case and backpack down before
sitting down. After you sat down, Mr. Kirkland got up from his desk and walked
up to your desk and leaned on it.
"So what's your reason for being late today, (y/n)?" Mr. Kirkland asked you.
"I overslept." You replied with your head down, refusing to look Mr. Kirkland
in the face.
"Just don't let this happen again. You're free to go home now." Mr. Kirkland
sighed. You looked up at him puzzled.
"That's it? I don't have to stay for detention?" You asked him. He leaned in
closer and looked you in the eyes.
"Don't tell anyone, especially my other students, but you're my favorite
student." Mr. Kirkland told you. You gave him a puzzled look.
"Why am I your favorite student?" You asked Mr. Kirkland.
"You get the best grades in this class and you don't cause trouble when you're
in my classroom." Mr. Kirkland responded. Even though that's all that came out
of his mouth, you felt like he left something out.
~Arthur's P.O.V.~
I couldn't tell (y/n) the real reason why she's my favorite student. The real
reason (y/n) is my favorite student is because I have feelings for her. Ever
since I had her in my class as a freshman, I fell in love with her. She makes
my day just by showing up in my class. If I told her I love her, she might
think I'm creepy. After all, I am several years older than her and I'm her
teacher on top of that.
~End of Arthur's P.O.V.~
You raised an eyebrow at Mr. Kirkland before grabbing your backpack and headed
towards the door. Before you left, you looked back at Mr. Kirkland and smiled.
"Oh and I won't tell anyone I'm your favorite student. I wouldn't want anyone
to get jealous." You said before you opened the door and left. You went to the
parking lot, got into your car and drove home. When you got home, you went to
your room, put your things on the bed, closed and locked the door.
"Okay now to work on my digital drawing of me and Mr. Kirkland." You said as
you went to your bed and realized that your laptop case was missing. 'Oh crap!
I must have left it in Mr. Kirkland's classroom! He has probably already left
and locked the room too. Oh well, I'll get it tomorrow when I go to school.'
You said to yourself inside your head. Meanwhile at school, Mr. Kirkland had
just finished grading worksheets and was about to leave the and lock the
classroom when he noticed your laptop case was still next to your desk. He went
over to it and picked it up. He started battling against himself internally
whether or not to open your case and look through your laptop. Eventually
curiosity won him over and he convinced himself that it was his "duty" as a
teacher to make sure you were doing your school work and not looking up
inappropriate things. He unzipped your case and got out your laptop and opened
it up. The screen turned on and your unfinished digital drawing of him and you
naked doing it doggie style in the classroom appeared on the screen. He just
stared at the screen, utterly shocked. He had no idea you were such a good
artist or that you thought of him in that way and it made him strangely
happy... and horny.
"Shit! I can't go home like this." Mr. Kirkland said under his breath. He
walked to the door and locked it and went back to your open laptop, dropped his
pants and underwear and started to jack off to your drawing.
"Ngh (y/n), no more!" Mr. Kirkland moaned as he began to pump his length faster
and harder, causing him to get closer to climaxing.
"(y-y/n), I'm gonna cum! A-ah!" Mr. Kirkland moaned out at he shot his load all
over your laptop screen. He panted for a while before pulling his pants back up
and grabbing a ton of tissues to wipe your screen as clean as he could before
putting it back into the case, zipping it back up.
"I better take this home with me so no one else sees this." Mr. Kirkland said
to himself out loud as he gathered his things together along with your laptop
case, locked the door to the classroom and went home.
~Time Skip: The Next Day~
You got to school early today to avoid embarrassing yourself again. You walked
into Mr. Kirkland's classroom to find your laptop case on top of your desk. He
looked up and smiled at you.
"You left that here yesterday. Oh and I need to see you after school again."
Mr. Kirkland said as you sat down. You looked at him puzzled.
"Why? I thought you said I was off the hook." You said, raising an eyebrow at
him.
"You're not in trouble, it's about something else." He said as his face seemed
to turn a light shade of pink. You looked at him even more puzzled but then
shrugged it off as your imagination. The bell rang and the rest of the students
arrived and class began.
~Time Skip: After School~
You went to Mr. Kirkland's classroom after your last class of the day. You
knocked on his door and he opened it like he was waiting for you right behind
the door. He then closed the door and locked it after you stepped inside.
"So Mr. Kirkland, why did you want to see me after school if I'm not in
trouble?" You asked your English teacher.
"Please call me Arthur, love." He responded which made you kind of confused.
"Umm, okay. Then Arthur, why did you want to see me after school?" You asked
again.
"I saw your drawing of us on your laptop." Arthur said as your face turned a
bright red.
"Umm Arthur, I-"
"I had no idea you felt the same way about me as I do about you. I love you (y/
n)." Arthur interrupted you as he walked up to you, gently grabbed your chin,
and kissed you on the lips. Your eyes widened in surprise but then you closed
them as you melted into the kiss. Arthur ran his tongue along your bottom lip,
asking for entrance which you granted. Yours and Arthur's tongues fought for
dominance, and you eventually lost. He began to explore his new territory,
leaving no part of your wet cavern untouched. Unfortunately, you both needed
air and broke the kiss. Both of you panted as you looked into Arthur's emerald
eyes as he looked into your (e/c) eyes. You couldn't believe it. Your English
teacher that you've had a crush on all throughout high school just kissed you!
Suddenly, you felt something poking your inner thigh and it was getting bigger.
You looked down and saw a growing bulge in Arthur's pants. You blushed when you
saw that Arthur was getting turned on and it made you strangely happy and
started to turn you on as well. You reached down and grabbed Arthur's clothed
erection and started rubbing it.
"A-ah (y-y/n)." Arthur moaned your name, making you even more turned on. You
continued to rub Arthur's erection through his pants as you grew a little wet
in you lower regions.
"(y/n) t-take them off, please." Arthur breathed out. You obeyed, unbuckling
his belt, and unbuttoning the button on his pants. Then you looked up at him
seductively as you took his pant zipper in your teeth and unzipped it. You then
yanked his pants down along with his English flag boxers as his erection sprung
up. He was a lot bigger than you thought he would be. You stared at his Big Ben
for a while then started to teasingly lick up and down his shaft before taking
his length into your mouth and started sucking and bobbing your head. You had
to ignore your gag reflex when the tip of his penis hit the back of your
throat. Arthur grabbed your (h/c) hair and moaned out your name. Shortly after,
he started to swell and twitch in your mouth. Even though you were a virgin,
you knew that was a sign he was about to cum. What he said next confirmed that.
"Ngh, (y/n)! I'm going to cum! A-ah!" Arthur moaned as he bucked his hips and
released his semen in your mouth. You took him out of your mouth as you
swallowed all of the musky yet oddly tasty semen. Even though he had just
ejaculated, he was still hard and you were wet from giving him head. Arthur
started to take off his shirt and tie, revealing his well toned chest. You
started to drool a little.
"Like what you see, love?" He asked you in a seductive way.
"Yes, very much. You put my drawing to shame." You nodded as he pinned you
against a student desk and kissed you deeply and passionately while grinding
his bare erection against your soaked clothed entrance. He began to undress you
until you were naked like him. He then started to play with your breasts,
earning several quiet moans from you.
"You can be as loud as you want. No one is here anymore but us." Arthur
whispered in your ear as he squeezed your breasts lightly making you moan
loudly. He smirked and started to trail one of his hands from your breasts,
down your stomach, and down to your entrance and inserted a finger inside of
you, making you gasp at the new sensation.
"A-Arthur!" You moaned his name as he began to pump his finger inside of you.
He gradually added more fingers until he had 4 fingers inside of you. You were
a moaning mess by now and wanted more of him.
"A-Arthur I want you inside of me." You pleaded. Arthur stopped pumping his
fingers and took them out of your soaked entrance and looked deeply into your
(e/c) eyes with his emerald ones.
"Are you sure? It's going to hurt a lot at first." He told you as you shook
your head.
"I don't care. I want you now." You said in a demanding tone as you wrapped
your arms around the back of his neck.
"Okay, but we should probably move to my desk. There's more room." Arthur said
as he picked you up bridal style and gently placed you on top of his desk.
"Are you ready (y/n)?" Arthur asked you as he positioned himself at your
entrance and you nodded for him to start. He then began to slowly push the tip
of his penis into your entrance as you squeaked a little from the pain as his
length stretched your walls apart. You were fighting the tears threatening to
leave your eyes. Arthur stopped when he reached your hymen or virgin wall.
"This is going to be the most painful part. Are you sure you want to continue?"
Arthur asked you with concern written all over his face.
"Yes, I'm sure. We've already come this far." You said, trying to smile through
the pain. Arthur reached up and caressed your cheek gently.
"Okay then. Here I go." He said as he thrust his hips once, causing him to
break past your virgin wall. You yelped in pain as the tears started to stream
down your cheeks and you clawed at his back, drawing a little blood. Arthur
continued to push into you slowly until he was all the way in. He then waited
for you to adjust to his presence inside you while wiping away your tears with
his thumb. Soon the pain turned into itching desire.
"You can move now." You told Arthur who nodded and started thrusting at a
medium pace. Both of you exchanged moans for a while before you started to get
unsatisfied with Arthur's pace.
"Mmn Arthur, you can move faster now." You said. Arthur then sped up his pace,
going deeper and harder. He ended up hitting your g-spot which made you moan
much louder than before.
"A-Arthur hit there again!" You yelled out and Arthur nodded, aiming for that
spot again. He hit your g-spot every single time which sent you over the edge
as you felt a coil build up in your stomach and Arthur's penis started
twitching inside of you.
"(y/n), I'm going to cum!" Arthur announced as his thrusts became more frantic.
"I am too." You said as you held onto Arthur as he thrust into you. Arthur
thrust one more time as he moaned loudly and released his semen into you as the
coil in your stomach burst and you released your juices at the same time. Both
of you panted for a while. Arthur pulled out of you. He then gathered your
clothes and handed them to you before grabbing his own and started to get
dressed again and you did the same.
"You're now mine and I'm yours from now on. But don't tell anyone this happened
between the two of us since romantic relationships between students and
teachers are forbidden. It's still Mr. Kirkland during school, okay?" He said
to you and you nodded you head.
"Of course I won't tell anyone, Arthur." You said as you smiled and winked at
your English teacher who came up close to you and pecked you on the lips.
"I love you (y/n)." Arthur said as he cupped your face in his hands, lowering
his head a little and pressed his forehead against yours.
"I love you too Arthur." You said as you wrapped your hands around the back of
Arthur's neck, smiling. Your dream to be with your English teacher had come
true.
***** Te Amo Mucho [Teacher!Spain X Student!Reader] Lemon *****
You were about to begin senior year at Hetalia Academy and it was time to sign
up for classes. You had to take one more foreign language class in order to
graduate. The last time you had a foreign language class was in freshman year
when you had Spanish with Señor Carriedo. That class was very fun and the
teacher was very, very handsome. Many girls had a crush on Señor Carriedo and
you were one of them. You went online to sign up for Spanish with Señor
Carriedo. You desperately hoped Señor Carriedo's class was still open. Since he
is such a good teacher and so many students like him, his class fills up quick.
Fortunately, there was one more spot left and you hurried to get that spot
reserved.
~Antonio's P.O.V.~
I was at home on my computer to see who had signed up for my class so far. It
had only been 30 minutes since the enroll for classes option on the school
website became available, and my class was already full. I scrolled through the
names on my class list, and I saw (y/n)'s name on there. She was the last
student to enroll in my class. I was so happy when I saw that (y/n) was going
to be in my class this semester. I love (y/n) as a student and romantically.
Yes, I have a crush on my student (y/n). I know it's a bit creepy but she's
just so stunningly beautiful, has a great personality, and she did really well
in my class. I'm really looking forward to teaching Spanish class this
semester.
~Time Skip (End of Antontio's P.O.V.)~
It was your first day of senior year at Hetalia Academy and you headed to first
period which was Spanish with Señor Carriedo. You walked into Señor Carriedo's
classroom and the Spaniard was sitting at his desk dressed in his matador
uniform, waiting for all his students to arrive. You remembered he wore his
matador uniform on special occasions and the semester's first day of classes.
You loved the way his uniform hugged his body, showing off all his muscles. You
were the first one to step foot in his classroom. Señor Carriedo saw you come
in and smiled at you.
"¡Hola (y/n)! It's been a while since I've had you in my class. Freshman year,
no?" Señor Carriedo greeted you and you smiled at him.
"Hola Señor Carriedo. Sí, I was a freshman last time I had you." You greeted
him back.
"You know, when I saw your name on my class list for this year, I was really
happy. I've really missed having you in my class all these years. You were a
great student." Señor Carriedo complimented you which made you blush a little.
"Aww gracias! I missed having you as a teacher. Of all the high school teachers
I've had here at Hetalia Academy, you were always my favorite." You
complimented Señor Carriedo back. He smiled back and seemed to blush a little.
"Was I really? Well anyways class is going to start soon so pick a seat
wherever you want." Señor Carriedo said. You sat down in the front row in the
middle, closest to Señor Carriedo's desk. Just then, the bell rang as the rest
of the students came into the classroom and Señor Carriedo started the lesson.
"¡Hola clase! Me llamo es Señor Carriedo. What does that translate as?" Señor
Carriedo asked the class. Immediately, your hand shot up and Señor Carriedo
pointed at you.
"That means 'Hi class! My name is Mr. Carriedo.' in English." You said
confidently. Señor Carriedo smiled and gave you a small round of applause.
"¡Correcto, muy bien! Now let's start the lesson on Spanish pronouns. Turn to
page número uno in your textbook." Señor Carriedo said as he flipped open his
teacher's edition textbook.
~Time Skip~
The bell rang, signaling the end of class. Just as you were about to leave the
classroom, Señor Carriedo stopped you.
"Oh (y/n), there's something I wanted to talk to you about." He called from his
desk. You turned around to face the handsome Spanish teacher.
"¿Sí, Señor Carriedo? What is it?" You asked him. Señor Carriedo motioned for
you to come up to his desk.
"(y/n), I was wondering if you would like to be my student TA. Would you like
to?" Señor Carriedo asked you as your face lit up. Being Señor Carriedo's
student TA would mean that you would get to spend time after school with your
teacher crush all alone every school day helping him with academic things.
"Of course! I would love to be your student TA!" You practically screamed.
Señor Carriedo chuckled at your enthusiasm.
"¡Excelente! Gracias (y/n). Go ahead on to your next class. I'll see you here
after school." Señor Carriedo said with a smile.
"Alright. See you later Señor Carriedo." You said as you headed out the door to
your next class. The rest of the school day went by slowly and you couldn't
wait to see Señor Carriedo. Finally the last bell rang and you practically ran
to Señor Carriedo's classroom. When you got there, you knocked on the door.
"Entra por favor." Señor Carriedo said from inside his classroom. You opened
the door to see Señor Carriedo grading the worksheets from earlier today. When
you came in, he looked up from his worksheets at you and smiled that dashing
smile you loved. Señor Carriedo got up and picked up a chair from the closest
student desk and placed it next to his own at his desk. He patted the seat,
signaling for you to sit down. You walked up to the seat and sat down with an
obvious blush on your face. Well why wouldn't you blush? You were sitting right
next to your crush! Even if he was your teacher, he was still your crush.
"So what do you want me to do Señor Carriedo?" You asked your handsome Spanish
teacher.
"I'd like you to look over my corrections on the worksheets to see if I might
have made any mistakes in my grading. Then organize the papers in alphabetical
order by last name. I may be the Spanish teacher, but even I can make mistakes.
By the way, call me Antonio. However, it's still Señor Carriedo during class,
okay (y/n)?" Antonio said as you nodded your head.
"Okay Antonio." You responded cheerfully as you got to work. As you looked over
the worksheets, you noticed that there were a lot of corrections on all the
students' papers. You still hadn't seen yours because Antonio was still grading
some of them. He handed you one after he finished grading it. Occasionally, you
found a grading mistake and notified Antonio about it. Those corrections were
made mainly because the student's handwriting was messy so the word or words
appeared to be misspelled when they weren't. Antonio handed you the final
worksheet which was yours. You looked over it and there was not a single red
mark on you paper but there was a big red "¡Excelente!" and smiley face at the
top. You smiled when you saw that. Antonio noticed you smile and he put his arm
around you making you blush.
"See? This is why I wanted you to be my student TA. You're an excellent student
and you're organized." Antonio complimented you and withdrew his hand as you
started to sort the worksheets in alphabetical order by last name. When you
were done, you turned to Antonio.
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" You asked Antonio who was
spraying the whiteboard with cleaner.
"Not really, you can head home now. Oh, but if you could put back your chair
before you leave, that would be great. Thanks for all your help (y/n). I'm
looking forward to working with you more this semester.
"Yeah me too." You said as you picked up your chair and put it down at the desk
Antonio took it from. You then gathered your things and left the classroom and
headed home. The next morning, you got up, had breakfast, brushed your teeth,
then went to your closet to pick out your outfit for today. You hadn't done
your laundry in a week so your laundry basket was overflowing. You looked
through the clean clothes you had. All you found were short skirts, booty
shorts, leggings, low V-necks, and crop tops. These were clothes you wore when
you were out with your female friends, not clothes you would wear to school.
You always dressed modestly for school. But it looks like today would have to
be different. You picked out a pair of leggings, the longest of your short
skirts, and the highest of your V-necks and got dressed. Your top clung to your
figure, almost exaggerating your breasts. You blushed when you thought of the
looks you'd get from everyone, especially Anton- er Señor Carriedo. You
finished getting ready and drove to school. You got to school early so there
weren't very many students there yet. You walked to Señor Carriedo's classroom
and went inside. Today, Señor Carriedo was wearing a gray suit with a white
dress shirt and pink patterned tie. He was busy writing the lesson plan on the
board. When he heard you take your seat, he turned around to face you. When he
did, he dropped the whiteboard marker and blushed a deep red.
"(y/n)? What's up with your outfit today? You usually dress so modestly." Señor
Carriedo said as you averted your eyes to the side and blushed.
"All my other clothes are dirty. I normally wouldn't wear this to school, but I
forgot to do my laundry." You said, still blushing.
"I see." Señor Carriedo said as he picked up the marker he dropped and
continued writing on the board.
"You're not going to send me to the office for violating the dress code?" You
asked, a little surprised at his reaction. Señor Carriedo was a fun teacher but
he doesn't let things slide. He's not exactly strict, but he knows how to deal
with students. Señor Carriedo finished writing on the board and walked up in
front of you desk, placed his hands on it and looked you in your (e/c) eyes
with his jade ones.
"Don't tell any of my other students this, but you're my favorite student. I
know teachers aren't supposed to have favorites, but I just can't help it when
it comes to you." Señor Carriedo said, his face kind of close to yours. You
looked at him and started to blush a little at how close he was. He smiled
before going back to his desk, sat down, and waited for the rest of the class.
A few minutes later, the rest of the class came in, the bell rang, and Señor
Carriedo started the lesson.
~Time Skip~
The last bell just rang and you walked to the Spanish classroom. You knocked on
the door and the familiar voice of Antonio called you in. When you opened the
door, you saw Antonio standing, leaning back on his desk facing you. God he
looked handsome in that suit.
"I've been waiting for you (y/n)." Antonio said as he shifted his weight from
his desk to his feet and walked slowly towards you. He shut the door behind you
and locked it.
"Umm Antonio, why did you lock the door?" You asked Antonio who looked at you
with his jade colored eyes which started to cloud over with lust as he started
loosening his tie, taking it off.
"To tell you the truth, I've loved you ever since you were a freshman in my
class. And now that you're a senior, you are of legal age. I've held myself
back for a long time and when I saw you today in that outfit, I couldn't hold
it in anymore." Antonio said as he slowly approached you until his face was
inches from yours, causing you to blush madly.
"I love you too, Antonio. I've had a crush on you since I was a freshman as
well." You said, looking deeply into Antonio's jade eyes with your (e/c) ones.
"Te amo mucho (y/n)." Antonio whispered in your ear before giving you a
passionate kiss. You both melted into the kiss as it became more intense and
hot. Antonio ran his tongue along your bottom lip, asking for entrance which
you gladly granted. Both of you fought for dominance but you utterly lost to
the Spanish foreigner in your mouth. He began to explore his new territory, not
leaving one spot of your wet cavern untouched. Antonio began to grind his hips
into yours and you could feel him getting hard.
"Mmn!" You moaned into the kiss as you felt your Spanish teacher's erection
against you. Unfortunately, you both needed air and broke the kiss, panting
while looking into each other's eyes. You had grown quite wet from all the
stimulation and squeezed your legs together. Antonio seemed to notice and
smirked.
"You're getting quite turned on from me doing these things to you, no?" Antonio
said in a seductive tone. You pouted a little.
"Well who's fault do you think that is?!" You replied loudly. Antonio just
chuckled and reached down under your skirt and rubbed his fingers against your
clothed womanhood, causing you to moan loudly. He seemed quite pleased at
himself for how wet he made you get already. You covered your mouth to stifle
your moans as he continued to rub. You felt a knot building in your stomach.
"A-Antonio I-I'm close." You announced as Antonio pulled away his fingers right
before you reached your orgasm.
"Hey I was almost there! Why did you stop?" You complained.
"You wouldn't want to dirty your clothes any further now would you?" Antonio
asked you and you shook your head no. He started to take off his suit and dress
shirt. You stared at him as he stripped. When he took off his boxers, his
restrained erection sprung up. Your eyes widened at his size. 'Will that thing
fit inside me?' You asked yourself inside you head. Antonio seemed to read your
mind.
"It will hurt a lot at first, but the pain will eventually turn into
unbelievable pleasure. Te prometo." Antonio whispered in your ear. It sent
pleasurable shivers down your spine when he said 'I promise you' in Spanish. He
then started to undress you until you were naked like him. He then picked you
up bridal style and carried you to his desk where he set you down. You held
onto Antonio's shoulders as he positioned the tip of his penis at your soaking
entrance. You yelped in pain as he slowly started to penetrate your insides.
Antonio gently and passionately kissed you on the lips to distract you from the
pain which seemed to work a little bit. Once he was completely inside, he
waited for you to adjust to his size. Like he said, the pain started to turn
into pleasure.
"Y-you can move now." You said as Antonio nodded his head and began thrusting
at a slow pace, gradually speeding up his pace until he was thrusting at a fast
pace. Both of you moaned each other's names every now and then. During one
particular thrust, Antonio hit a spot inside of you that made you go nuts.
"A-ah! Antonio! Hit there again!" You yelled and Antonio complied. He grabbed
one of your legs and placed it on his shoulder so he could get to that spot
easier. Now he hit your g-spot with every single thrust he made, sending you
over the edge. You felt a knot build up in your stomach again as well as
Antonio twitch inside of you.
"¡Te sientes muy bien! (y-y/n) I'm going to cum!" Antonio announced.
"Me too! A-ah!" You cried out in ecstasy as you released and your walls clamped
down on Antonio's penis, sending him over the edge as he released his semen
deep inside of you. Antonio stopped thrusting and pulled out of you. Both of
you panted, trying to catch your breaths. After you two had rested for a while,
you both got dressed again and finished grading, checking, and organizing the
worksheets and homework. After you were done with everything, you headed
towards the door when you heard your Spanish teacher call out to you from
behind.
"(y/n) how about you stay over at my house tonight. I have pills over there
that you need to take if you don't want to get pregnant." Antonio said as he
wrote something down on a piece of paper before giving it to you. Taking the
piece of paper, you looked at it. Written on it was an address.
"But won't my parents think something's up?" You asked Antonio.
"Just tell them you're spending the night at a friend's house. After all, I am
your friend as well as your boyfriend now. But don't tell anyone of our
relationship since romantic relationships between teachers and students are
forbidden." Antonio told you. It made your heart flutter when Antonio said he
was your boyfriend. You smiled and nodded you head yes as you left the
classroom and headed home. When you got there, you gathered up the things you
needed to stay over at Antonio's house. Then you drove to the address Antonio
gave you before you left the classroom. You walked up to his door and knocked
on it. The door opened and a strong arm pulled you in and shut the door.
Antonio pinned you against the door with his body and started kissing you
deeply and passionately and you happily kissed him back. He then scooped you up
bridal style and carried you upstairs to his bedroom where you guys had another
love making session. As you laid in his bed, Antonio got up and left the room.
He came back with a glass of water and a pill bottle.
"Take one of these now if you don't want to get pregnant." Antonio said as he
got out a pill from the bottle and handed it to you along with the glass of
water. You smiled up at him and took the pill and glass of water and swallowed
the pill with a gulp of water. After you took the pill, Antonio took the glass
of water from you and put it on the nightstand beside the bed and climbed in
with you. Both of you plopped your heads down on the pillow as Antonio pulled
the covers over the two of you.
"Te amo mucho (y/n). Buenas noches." Antonio said as he closed his eyes and
fell asleep. You smiled and pecked him on the lips.
"I love you too Antonio. Sleep well." You said as you closed your eyes and fell
asleep as well.
***** French Kisses [Teacher!France X Student!Reader] Lemon *****
You were in 7th period, the last and best class of the day: French class. You
were the only senior in your French class at Hetalia Academy. Everyone else was
either a freshman or sophomore. The reason for this is that freshmen are
required to take a foreign language class. Students are required to take two
years worth of a foreign language class. Most students like to get their
foreign language classes out of the way so they take their second required
language class in sophomore year. You however were the oddball and decided to
take your last foreign language class, which was French, during your senior
year. There was a specific reason why you wanted to wait til senior year to
finish your foreign language requirement. Mr. Bonnefoy was your all time
favorite teacher at Hetalia Academy. If you went ahead and took French in
sophomore year, you would have to endure your last two years without your
favorite teacher. You see, you had this crush on Mr. Bonnefoy since freshman
year at Hetalia Academy. You knew romantic relationships between teachers and
students were forbidden, but you couldn't help being attracted to Mr. Bonnefoy
with his beautiful indigo blue eyes and silky long blonde hair and the little
stubble on his chin. You were so busy dreaming about Mr. Bonnefoy, you didn't
realize that the bell had rung and everyone had left the classroom. You didn't
realize you were spacing out until you heard your name called by that sexy
French accented voice that belonged to your French teacher.
"(y/n), (y/n)." Mr. Bonnefoy called out to you as you perked your head up from
your hand.
"Y-yes, Mr. Bonnefoy?" You said nervously as you started blushing. Well, you
were all alone with Mr. Bonnefoy after all.
"Are okay? Your face is red. Also class has ended." Mr. Bonnefoy said as your
face grew redder but from embarrassment this time.
"Oh, I'm really sorry. I'll head out now." You said as you quickly stood up and
gathered up your things. But before you could head out the door, Mr. Bonnefoy
said something that made you stop in your tracks and turn around.
"I need to talk about something with you." Mr. Bonnefoy said as he went over to
his desk and grabbed his grade book. He opened it and pointed at your name and
the grade next to it. The grade was not good, a 48% to be exact.
"Your grade in this class is very poor. What's the reason for this? You didn't
do this bad in freshman year." Mr. Bonnefoy said as he put his grade book back
down on his desk and approached you. He stopped right in front of you and
leaned in really close, causing you to blush.
"Well umm, I uh-" You said, still blushing as Mr. Bonnefoy leaned in even
closer until his lips were near your ear.
"Been distracted by love sickness, huh?" Mr. Bonnefoy said as you stumbled
backwards.
"H-how did you know?!" You almost yelled. Mr. Bonnefoy stepped back and
chuckled.
"Oh s'il te plait, I'm French. I know a love sick lady when I see one.
Ohohohon!" Mr. Bonnefoy said as he placed his hands on his hips.
"S-so you wanted to talk to me about my bad grade right." You said, trying to
change the subject. A smirk started to form on Mr. Bonnefoy's handsome face.
"You know, there is something you can do to improve your grade, some extra
credit." Mr. Bonnefoy said as he started to take off his tie and approached you
seductively. When he reached you, he leaned in and kissed you on the lips. Your
eyes widened in surprise before you closed them as you melted into the kiss.
You couldn't believe it, your French teacher was kissing you! 'Is this actually
happening?!' You asked yourself inside your head. You felt your breasts getting
squeezed, which caused you to gasp and Mr. Bonnefoy took this opportunity to
slip his tongue inside your mouth. Both your tongues fought for dominance
inside your wet cavern. Eventually you lost, but you actually came close to
winning.
"My (y/n), you're quite good at French kissing." Mr. Bonnefoy complimented you
which made you blush.
"Actually, that was my first kiss Mr. Bonnefoy." You revealed to your French
teacher who looked at you surprised, but then smiled at you.
"Please, call me Francis." He said before leaning in for another kiss. You guys
French kissed again and this time you won. During the kiss, you began to grow
wet in your lower regions. After the kiss, Francis started grinding into you as
he left trails of kisses from your ear to your neck. You moaned when he started
to leave love bites on your collarbone as you felt his erection against your
leg.
"Mmn Francis, I can feel your uh, thing." You said as you blushed furiously.
Francis pulled away from your collarbone and smirked.
"But you seem to like it, non?" Francis said in a seductive tone of voice. This
made you blush even more, if that was even possible.
"Well how can I not enjoy being treated like this by my crush?!" You blurted
out before covering your mouth when you realized what you just said. Francis
stopped and looked at you with a bit of a surprised look on his face for a
while before smiling warmly.
"So it was me you were love sick about. Just as I suspected. When you space out
in class, you're always looking at me dreamily." Francis said, chuckling a
little bit.
"Is that a problem?" You pouted cutely while blushing a little. Francis gently
cupped your face in his hands and looked you deep in the eyes with his indigo
blue ones.
"Well to me personally no, but the school's policy forbids it." Francis said as
a sad look appeared on his face. You gently grabbed his face and kissed him on
the lips which turned into another French kiss. When you were done, you smiled
at him.
"No one else needs to know about us." You said as a smile reappeared on your
French teacher's face before it turned into a smirk. He then smashed his lips
against yours as you both went into another French kiss battle which you won.
It was very hot and passionate. Because of the heat of the atmosphere, you were
both stripped of your clothes. Francis carried you bridal style to his desk
where he sat you down. He then positioned himself at your soaking entrance.
"Wait Francis, I'm nervous. I'm still a virgin." You said as you started to
shake a little. Francis kissed you lightly on the lips and looked you in the
eyes again.
"It's okay, I'll be gentle. It will still hurt, but I'll do my best to make it
as painless as possible." Francis said as he pulled you closer to him in an
embrace. You felt warm and fuzzy inside when he did that. You really
appreciated how caring and loving he was towards you in this moment. After
another sweet kiss, he positioned himself at your entrance again.
"Are you ready?" Francis asked you, his indigo blue eyes swirling with both
lust and concern. He was trying so hard not to pound into you right now. You
nodded your head and he started slowly penetrating your insides as you gasped
at the new and painful sensation. Tears started to leave your eyes when Francis
broke past your virgin wall. Once he was fully inside, he remained still to let
you adjust as he wiped the tears away from your eyes. Shortly after he entered
you, the pain turned into itching desire.
"Francis, you can move now." You said, giving him permission to start. He just
nodded his head as he started to thrust at a slow pace and gradually sped up
until he was going at a fairly fast pace. Both of you exchanged moans and
called out each other's names as you both dove deeper into the depths of
pleasure together. When Francis hit your g-spot, you started to see stars.
"Ah! Francis, hit there again!" You moaned out loudly as he gladly complied and
aimed at that spot over and over again. Soon both of you were sent over the
edge as you both came at the same time while loudly moaning out each other's
names. Francis pulled out of you and rested his body against yours lightly
while you both panted to catch your breaths. You then engaged in yet another
French kiss battle with Francis winning this time. After the kissing battle you
both lovingly touched your foreheads together.
"Je t'aime, (y/n)." Francis whispered as you giggled a little since you knew
what he said.
"Je t'aime aussi, Francis." You responded before both of you started to get
dressed again.
"Umm so what's the extra credit I need to do to fix my grade?" You said,
remembering why Francis wanted to talk to you about originally.
"You already did it." Francis said, chuckling while he changed your grade in
his grade book. You started to blush when you realized what he meant.
"But this doesn't mean you can keep slacking off in my class. I want you to be
actually working hard for you grade. Sex won't be fixing your grade anymore,
but I will still be willing to do it with you again." Francis said, winking at
you.
"So does this mean we're boyfriend and girlfriend now?" You asked with
anticipation shining in your eyes as you looked up at Francis.
"Yeah I guess we are. Just don't mention it to anyone else. I would hate for
you to be expelled and for me to lose my job here at Hetalia Academy. And it's
still Mr. Bonnefoy at school." Francis said as you threw yourself onto him,
hugging and kissing him.
"Don't worry I won't tell anyone Mr. Bonnefoy." You said as you smiled brightly
up at Francis as he chuckled at your enthusiasm. You both ended up French
kissing one last time before heading home.
***** Ideal Boyfriend [Teacher!Prussia X Student!Reader] *****
You were in German class. German was your favorite class only because of Mr.
Gilbert, the teacher of the class. You sucked at German, that is until Mr.
Ludwig went to go replace the P.E. teacher at Hetalia Academy. Ever since Mr.
Ludwig's older brother, Mr. Gilbert took over the German class, you started to
do much better in German class. Mr. Ludwig used to go by Mr. Beilschmidt but
then went by Mr. Ludwig after his older brother joined the school faculty to
avoid confusion since they both have the same last name. They add Mr. to their
names because they're teachers. Anyways, you also had a little crush on Mr.
Gilbert too. The main reason for that is that he fits your ideal boyfriend
image exactly. Your ideal boyfriend preferences were quite unique, so unique
that you thought you'd never find anyone who would fit that bill. Your ideal
boyfriend spoke with a German accent, had pale skin, short platinum hair and
crimson red eyes. You remembered the first time Mr. Gilbert walked into the
classroom after Mr. Ludwig replaced the P.E. teacher.
~Flashback~
You groaned as you walked to German class. When you opened the door, Mr.
Beilschmidt was at the front of the classroom as usual. You took your seat
towards the front. Once the rest of the class had entered, Mr. Beilschmidt
spoke.
"Class, I vill no longer be teaching German. I'm going to replace zhe P.E.
teacher here. My older bruder vill be taking over. His name is Gilbert
Beilschmidt. You'll be calling him Mr. Gilbert. From now on, you'll call me Mr.
Ludwig so zhere vill be no confusion between me and my bruder. He should be
arriving in two minutes." Mr. Ludwig said as the class started to buzz with
confused whispers. Five minutes later, Mr. Gilbert walked casually into the
classroom with his jacket slung over his shoulder as he pushed up his glasses.
Your eyes nearly left their eye sockets. Standing right there was your dream
boyfriend.
"You're late Gilbert. Vhat did I tell you about being on time? Now I'll be late
for P.E. class." Mr. Ludwig raised his voice at Mr. Gilbert.
"Kesesese, sorry bruder. I had trouble finding zhe classroom. This school is
pretty big. Kesesesese." Mr. Gilbert chuckled at Mr. Ludwig who started to grow
red in the face with anger.
"Vhatever, just start teaching. We're starting lesson 5 today. I'll be going
now. Don't screw zhis up." Mr. Ludwig said as he left the classroom.
~End of Flashback~
You were staring dreamily at Mr. Gilbert as you continued to daydream about
him. You were so distracted by your thoughts that you didn't realize that Mr.
Gilbert was trying to get your attention.
"(y/n), hey (y/n)." Mr. Gilbert called out to you as you quickly lifted your
head off the palm of your hand, snapping out of your trance.
"Y-yes Mr. G-Gilbert?" You stuttered as many of your classmates snickered. Your
handsome German teacher sighed.
"I vant to discuss something vith you after school." Mr. Gilbert told you
before turning back to the whiteboard and continuing the lesson. Your
classmates laughed at you as your face grew red with embarrassment.
~Time Skip: After School~
You were walking towards the German classroom when you happened to see Mr.
Ludwig walking in the opposite direction of the German classroom. Wait, why was
Mr. Ludwig over in this section of the school? The gymnasium was on the
opposite side of the school building.
"Oh hey (y/n). You heading over to see my bruder?" Mr. Ludwig asked you as you
looked at him a little shocked.
"How did you know?" You asked him with a confused look on your face.
"I just talked vith my bruder. He called me over for something. Vhen I got
zhere, he started bragging about how you are his best student. I was very
surprised because vhen I taught German, your grades vere vell below average. I
needed to make sure he vasn't playing favorites and just giving you good
grades. He seems very fond of you, it's almost like he's infatuated vith you.
So obviously, I asked him to show me some of your vorksheets, quizzes, and
tests. To my surprise, you actually got good scores." Mr. Ludwig told you as
you looked at him in shock as a slight blush appeared on your face.
"Mr. Gilbert is infatuated with me?" You asked Mr. Ludwig as he started to
scratch his chin.
"Hmm. I'm not completely sure, but it seems like it. However, teacher-student
relationships are forbidden. But if it means my bruder vill be happy, I guess I
could allow it. But if you hurt my bruder in any vay, I vill have you
expelled." Mr. Ludwig said as you nodded your head nervously.
"I would never hurt Mr. Gilbert ever. Wait, does that mean you're basically
supporting a relationship between me and Mr. Gilbert?!" You practically yelled
at Mr. Ludwig, your face starting to grow warm. Mr. Ludwig quickly cupped his
hand on your mouth and held his pointer finger up to his mouth.
"Shh, zhere's still school faculty here. If anyone else hears of zhis, you'll
be expelled and my bruder vill be fired. And I don't vant zhat for yours and my
bruder's sake." Mr. Ludwig said as he took his hand off your mouth and you
nodded your head.
"I'm going to head home now. Take care (y/n)." Mr. Ludwig said as he started
walking away. You then continued heading to the German classroom. When you got
there, the door was wide open so you just let yourself in. Mr. Gilbert was
leaning back in his chair with his hands behind his head and feet kicked up on
the desk. He smiled at you when he saw you and started to get up.
"I've been vaiting for you. Anyways, it seems like my bruder supports us." Mr.
Gilbert said as he walked behind you, closed and locked the door. He then put
his hand on your back and guided you further into the classroom. He then leaned
back against his desk and stared at you dreamily.
"S-so you heard the conversation between me and Mr. Ludwig?" You asked Mr.
Gilbert as he slowly nodded his head.
"For someone who's never been in a relationship before, I'm surprised my bruder
vas able to tell zhat I'm in love." Mr. Gilbert said as he looked at you with
his gorgeous crimson eyes. If you weren't mistaken, it seemed like you saw a
glint of lust in his eyes. Seeing that made you a little turned on. Your face
started to burn with heat. 'Is this really actually happening?' You said to
yourself inside your head. You felt your eyes roll back inside your head and
started to fall backward.
"(y/n)!" You heard Mr. Gilbert yell before you lost consciousness. Mr. Gilbert
ran to catch you as you fell. He made it just in time as you fell into his
arms, right before your head hit the corner of a desk. You panted in Mr.
Gilbert's arms, your cheeks flushed. Mr. Gilbert held you close to his chest as
he headed over to the nurse's office carrying you bridal style. When he reached
the nurse's office, he placed you gently on one of the hospital beds and waited
for you to wake up. A few minutes later, your eyes fluttered open to see Mr.
Gilbert hovering over you from the side of the bed with a concerned look on his
face. You felt your face heat up again.
"Oh good, your awake now." Mr. Gilbert said as a sigh of relief left his lips.
He then smiled warmly at you before going to the door to lock it.
"You're really cute vhen you sleep. To be honest, I was trying very hard to
hold myself back. Ich liebe dich (y/n)." Mr. Gilbert said as he approached the
bed and climbed on with you, causing the metal frame to squeak a bit. Your face
started to heat up again because you understood that last sentence.
"Ich liebe dich auch, Gilbert." You said as you reached up and cupped his face
in your hands as both your faces drew closer and met in a heated kiss. During
the make out session, Gilbert started grinding into your hips with his which
caused you to moan into his mouth. This gave him the opportunity to thrust his
tongue into your mouth. You both battled for dominance, but you utterly lost
and Gilbert started to explore his new territory until both of you had to
breathe. When you two broke the kiss, Gilbert started to blush almost as red as
his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I kind of lost control." Gilbert apologized as he sat back on the
bed. You sat up and tackled him, making him fall backwards on the hospital bed.
You ended up laying on top of him, your stomach pressed against his crotch as
you showered him with kisses. You could feel the bulge in his pants growing
bigger with every passing second. 'Man, is this thing going to ever stop
growing?!' You asked yourself inside your head as you and Gilbert continued to
make out. When you finally stopped kissing, Gilbert took control again and
pushed you back down on the bed before he sat up and started undressing
himself. You took his lead and undressed yourself as well. Soon you were both
completely naked. You laid back down on the bed as Gilbert positioned himself
at your soaking entrance.
"Wait, Gilbert. I'm still a virgin so I'm nervous." You said as you gripped
Gilbert's shoulders, holding him back a bit as you started to shake a little.
"You're pretty bold vhen it comes to kissing me. But vhen it comes to actual
penetration, you're dominant personality fades. Due to my size, pain is
unavoidable here. But I'll be as gentle as I can." Gilbert said reassuringly as
he caressed your cheek with his hand. You smiled up at him.
"Are you ready for me?" Gilbert asked you as you slowly nodded your head.
Gilbert then started pushing the tip of his penis into your entrance. You
winced in pain as Gilbert slid himself even deeper inside of you. When he broke
past your hymen, you yelped as tears left your eyes. Gilbert stopped advancing
so he could wipe away your tears and give you gentle kisses. Then he continued
to push into you until he was fully inside. He then waited for you to give him
the signal to start. Soon, the pain started to turn into itching desire.
"Mmn, Gilbert you can start moving now." You said while gyrating your hips a
bit. This motion from you forced a moan through Gilbert's throat an he started
thrusting into you hard and fast. This drove you crazy and turned you into a
moaning mess along with him. During one particular thrust, Gilbert hit your g-
spot causing you to see stars.
"A-ahh! Gilbert, hit there again!" You yelled out as you grabbed Gilbert's back
and started to dig your nails into his back. Gilbert happily complied and aimed
for that spot over and over again, hitting it every single time. You felt a
knot quickly build up inside your stomach. You also felt Gilbert twitch inside
of you.
"(y/n) I'm going to cum inside you!" Gilbert announced as his thrusts became
more frantic, sending you over the edge. You released as your walls clamped
down on Gilbert's penis which sent him over the edge. He let out a loud moan as
you felt him release his semen deep inside of you. Both of you panted for a
while before your lips met in a sweet kiss.
"Oh (y/n), ich liebe dich." Gilbert said as he nestled his face in the space
between your breasts. You smiled as you stroked his platinum hair. It was just
as silky as you imagined.
"Ich liebe dich auch, Gil." You purred in Gilbert's ear as you held him close
to you. Both of you cuddled on the hospital bed together for a while before
getting off the bed to get dressed. You gathered your things together and
started to leave the nurse's office when Gilbert called after you.
"(y/n), vould you stay at my house for zhe night? I need to give you something
important. You don't vant to end up pregnant do you?" Gilbert asked, handing
you a note with his address on it. You blushed because you just realized that
he didn't use a condom.
"What should I tell my parents?" You asked Gilbert as you turned back towards
him.
"Just tell zhem you're spending zhe night over at your best friend's house."
Gilbert told you as you nodded your head and both of you left the school. When
you got home, you packed your things to stay the night at Gilbert's house. Your
mother and father noticed you finish packing up your overnight bag.
"Where are you heading to?" Your father asked you as he stood in your doorway
with your mother next to him, blocking the way out of your bedroom.
"I'm spending the night at (bff/n)'s house." You answered.
"Okay. Well have fun with (bff/n), but don't forget to study." Your mother
smiled at you before both her and your father left the doorway of your bedroom.
~Time Skip~
When you knocked on Gilbert's front door, the door opened immediately and you
were pulled inside. Gilbert shut the door then pinned you against it and
started kissing you passionately. After you both pulled away from the kiss,
Gilbert lifted you up bridal style and carried you to his bedroom where you
guys had another love making session. After the session, Gilbert left the room
for something. He came back with 2 morning-after pills and a glass of water.
"Take one of zhese now and zhe second one 12 hours later." Gilbert told you as
he handed you the pills and the glass of water. You thanked him and took one of
the pills with a sip of water, then flopped back down on the bed. Gilbert
joined you on the bed and held you close to him. You were so happy to have this
relationship between your German teacher. He did, after all, fit your ideal
boyfriend image exactly.
"Ich liebe dich (y/n)." Gilbert said sleepily. You rolled over to face him and
you lovingly ran your fingers through his silky platinum hair.
"Ich liebe dich auch, Gil. You know, you fit my ideal boyfriend image down to
every detail." You confessed to him as a surprised look appeared on his face.
"I do?" He asked you as you nodded your head.
"Yeah, by physical appearance, personality, everything." You said as you
smiled. Gilbert leaned towards you and kissed you gently on the lips.
"Zhat's a coincidence. You fit zhe description of my ideal girlfriend. I've
always vanted to date a girl vith (h/l) (h/c) hair, (e/c) eyes, and a
personality like yours." Gilbert said before he planted a kiss on your
forehead. You couldn't help but smile.
"Then it looks like we were meant to be." You said as Gilbert nodded his head
in agreement. Both of you yawned then fell asleep in each others' embrace.
***** Saved [Teacher!America X Student!Reader] Lemon *****
You were about to begin senior year at Hetalia Academy. You had to choose a
humanities course to take for the two semesters of senior year. There were two
options to choose from: American History taught by Mr. Jones and European
History taught by Mr. Braginski. This was an easy choice for you. Mr. Jones was
your crush ever since freshman year. Actually a lot of girls had a crush on Mr.
Jones, so you were not alone. Well he was pretty hot with his sky blue eyes,
muscular build, dirty blonde hair, and that cute little cowlick sticking up
from the front of his hair. You've never taken his class before, but you know
him through the hero club that he's the chaperone for. The hero club is a
school club dedicated to Marvel and DC superheroes, which you've been a member
of since freshman year. You quickly got online to the school website to enroll
in Mr. Jones's class and your other classes for the semester. You wanted to be
sure you made it into Mr. Jones's class and fortunately, you were the first
person to enroll in his class which relieved you. It felt like a great weight
was lifted off your shoulders. After registering for the rest of your classes,
you headed to bed because it was the first day of the school year tomorrow.
~Time Skip: 7th Period~
6th period had just ended and you rushed to get to Mr. Jones's classroom. His
classroom door was closed because class hadn't started yet. He was probably
still getting ready for the next class which was your class. You knocked on his
door and waited for a response.
"Come on in, dude!" Mr. Jones's cheerful voice sounded through the door and you
opened the door and walked inside. Mr. Jones was writing the lesson plan on the
whiteboard when you took your seat in the middle of the front row, closest to
Mr. Jones's desk.
"Hi Mr. Jones!" You said cheerfully as Mr. Jones turned around and smiled at
you.
"Hey (y/n)! It's good to see you again! Did you have an awesome summer break?
Also, are you going to be part of the hero club again this year?" Mr. Jones
asked you.
"I had a wonderful summer break, thanks for asking. And yes, I am going to be
part of the hero club this year. So I'm guessing you're chaperoning the hero
club again, huh?" You responded.
"Sure am dude! The hero club just wouldn't be a hero club without the hero."
Mr. Jones replied cheerfully. You chuckled a bit at his reply.
"Anyways, I'm really looking forward to being in your class. I have to take two
semesters of a humanities course and the only two choices were American History
with you or European History with Mr. Braginski. I don't really know Mr.
Braginski that well, but I've gotten to know you through the hero club. And you
seem like you'd be a really fun teacher." You told Mr. Jones who seemed to
blush a little at your comment.
"I see. Well I am the hero, so of course my class is going to be fun! You're
the only student enrolled in my class that I'm familiar with. I've really
enjoyed getting to know you through the hero club. I'm really looking forward
to having you in my class, (y/n)." Mr. Jones said, smiling that bright smile
you loved. You smiled back at him as the bell to start 7th period rang and the
rest of the students came into the classroom.
"Welcome to American History, dudes! I'm really looking forward to teaching
this class. Let's play a get to know you game before we start the lesson. When
I point to you, tell us your name and your favorite pass time activities. I'll
start. I'm Mr. Jones and my favorite pass time activities are playing video
games and watching scary movies." Mr. Jones introduced himself with a smile.
Then he pointed to you.
"Hi my name is (y/n) and my favorite pass time activities are _____ and _____."
You introduced yourself as Mr. Jones gave you a small round of applause before
moving on to the next person. After everyone had introduced themselves, Mr.
Jones started the lesson of the day.
"Okay dudes. Today we will be starting the lesson on British colonization of
the Americas. Turn to page 1 in your textbook please." Mr. Jones said as the
class turned to the correct page in their textbook.
~Time Skip~
The bell rang, signaling the end of the school day. You really enjoyed class
with Mr. Jones. No doubt, American History was going to be your favorite class
of the semester at least, maybe even the whole school year. You said goodbye to
Mr. Jones and headed on your way home. You lived fairly close to the school so
you walked to school even though you could drive and had a car. It was good
exercise and you saved on gas money. You were passing by an alleyway when
suddenly, someone cupped your mouth, grabbed you by the arm, and pulled you
into the alleyway. It happened so fast, you didn't even have time to react. You
were face to face with two men. The first man held your wrists up above your
head with one hand while he covered your mouth with the other hand. The second
man had an evil grin on his face, chuckling a bit. You could smell the alcohol
on their breath.
"I'm going to let go of your mouth. If you cooperate with us, we won't hurt
you." The first man said as he let go of your mouth and reached under your
shirt and bra and started groping your breasts with his free hand, still
holding your wrists above your head. The second man got out his cellphone and
started recording the scene. Both men chuckled as you whimpered quietly. You
really didn't want this but your body was saying otherwise. You were starting
to get wet in your lower regions.
"You like this, don't you. You're getting hard here." The first man said as he
pinched your pert bud.
"You're wrong! I don't want this! Somebody help me!" You yelled as loud as you
could, hoping someone would hear you. The second man put down the cellphone and
slapped you across the face, leaving a red hand print on your cheek.
"We told you to cooperate with us!" The second man growled as he unbuttoned and
unzipped your pants then pulled them down, leaving your panties on and started
rubbing you through your panties which were quite wet.
"Your words say you hate this, but your body doesn't seem to agree." The second
man said, chuckling as he continued to rub your soaked womanhood through your
panties. Tears started to stream down your cheeks as you were being violated
against your will. You mustered up the courage to call for help one more time.
"Somebody! Anybody! Please help!" You yelled as loud as you could, hoping that
someone had heard you. The second man stopped rubbing your womanhood and
reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife.
"We warned you." He said, sounding very agitated as he held the knife's point
against your throat, slowly pushing it in a little which drew some blood.
~Mr. Jones P.O.V.~
I was driving home from Hetalia Academy with my windows rolled down, passing an
alleyway when I heard someone calling for help. It sounded like (y/n)'s voice.
Oh shit! She's in trouble! I parallel parked my car close to the alleyway where
I heard (y/n)'s voice and ran there as fast as I could. When I got there, I was
shocked. There was (y/n) with her pants down to her ankles being violated while
held captive by two drunken men. The first man was holding her wrists above her
head with one hand while groping her breasts under her shirt with the other
hand. The second man was rubbing her through her panties with one hand and
holding a knife against her throat with the other hand.
"Hey! Leave (y/n) alone!" I yelled at the drunkards. They both turned to me and
smirked.
"Oh so you know this young lady that we're pleasuring, huh?" The first man
said, smiling evilly at me.
"Damn right I do! She's my most precious student! Now let her go!" I said in an
angry tone. The men just snickered.
"Go and deal with this guy who has interrupted us." The first man said to the
second man who nodded and came at me, his knife in hand. I balled my fists and
stood in a defensive stance. The man tried to swipe at me with his knife as I
dodged his attack. I then punched him in the stomach as hard as I could and he
doubled over in pain, dropping the knife. While he was on his knees, I knocked
him out with a punch to the face. The first man froze in disbelief.
"You bastard! Knocking out my friend like that! You will pay!" The first man
said as he let go of (y/n) and ran towards the knife that his friend dropped,
but I got to it first.
"But I am the one with the weapon. Would you dare go against me when you don't
have a weapon? Besides I defeated your friend while weaponless. Now that I have
a weapon, it would be quite unwise of you to attack me now." I said glaring at
the man threateningly as I walked closer to him. A look of fear washed over the
man's face as he started to back up.
"P-p-p-please have mercy on me! I-I-I'll do anything, a-anything!" The man
stuttered out his plea. I looked around the scene and noticed a cellphone on
the ground that was recording a video. Those bastards, filming a scene like
this for their own guilty pleasure later on.
"Give me that cellphone on the ground there." I demanded the man while I
pointed the knife at him. He went over to the cellphone, picked it up and gave
it to me, trembling as he did so. I turned around before turning off the
recording and permanently deleting it off the camera roll.
"There, are you happy now? I did what you wanted. Now please let me go in
peace." The man said.
"I have no mercy for scum like you." I said darkly as I quickly turned back
around and swung my fist, landing it right in his jaw, knocking out a tooth as
well as causing him to lose consciousness. I walked over and knelt down next to
(y/n) who was sitting on the ground with tears rolling down her cheeks.
~End of Mr. Jones's P.O.V.~
You were sitting down on the ground, traumatized from the experience. After
defeating the drunk men, Mr. Jones walked over to you and knelt down beside
you.
"It's okay, they won't ever hurt you again." Mr. Jones said, putting his hand
on your shoulder. You suddenly hugged Mr. Jones, bursting into tears and
sobbed. Mr. Jones returned the embrace. He just stayed there, hugging you til
you had cried every tear that you had. When you were done crying, Mr. Jones
looked down at you and started blushing when he saw the obvious wet spot on
your panties.
"What is it?" You asked as you wiped your face dry.
"Uh, you might want to, um..." Mr. Jones said pointing at your pants which were
down by your ankles. You blushed a bright red when you realized why he was
blushing.
"Don't look!" You said as Mr. Jones turned around to give you privacy as you
pulled your pants up, zipped and buttoned them. When you were done, Mr. Jones
turned back to you.
"Do you want me to take you home (y/n)?" Mr. Jones asked you as you shook your
head no.
"I don't want to go home now. Not when I'm like this." You said as you squeezed
your legs together and covered your chest while averting your gaze to the side.
To be honest, you hated the experience, but those men left you sexually
frustrated. Mr. Jones started to blush again when he realized why you didn't
want to go home.
"So, you want to go to my place then?" Mr. Jones asked, still blushing. You
nodded your head yes before looking down at the ground, ashamed and embarrassed
that you were turned on by the two drunken men even though they were violating
you against your will.
"Okay I understand. But my place is really out of order because I just recently
moved in." Mr. Jones warned you.
"I don't care. I just can't go home right now." You said as Mr. Jones came up
to you and took you by the hand which made you blush.
"Alright. I'll let you stay at my place, but you need to call your parents and
tell them your staying at a friend's place or something so they don't worry
about you. My place is nearby. Come on." Mr. Jones said as he lead you to his
car and opened the passenger door for you. You got in and he got into the
driver's seat and drove towards his house. You called your parents to tell them
you were going to stay at (bff/n)'s house. After you were done talking on the
phone, you looked out Mr. Jones's car window, trying to distract yourself and
calm yourself down. 'I can't believe those men managed to turn me on. Not only
that, but Mr. Jones noticed that I was turned on. How am I going to face Mr.
Jones at school after he's seen me in this state?' You thought to yourself
inside your head. You sneaked a glance over at Mr. Jones who was blushing a
deep red. Your eyes then traveled down to his lap and you noticed a large bulge
in his pants between his legs. You started to blush even more. 'Oh my God! Mr.
Jones is aroused too? Crap, now I'm getting even more turned on! This is super
awkward.' You thought to yourself while you hid your blushing face with your
(h/c) hair. The sexual tension between the two of you continued to grow as you
guys arrived at Mr. Jones's house. When you both entered the apartment, you
noticed lots of boxes still laying around. Mr. Jones lead the way to his room.
After you went into his room, he closed the door and pinned you up against it
with his body and kissed you passionately. Your eyes widened in surprise but
you soon closed them as you melted into the kiss. When you two parted, a string
of saliva formed as you both panted.
"Wha-what was that for Mr. Jones?" You said, somewhat in a trance. Mr. Jones
stared lustfully into your eyes.
"Call me Alfred, (y/n)." Alfred said before pressing his lips against yours as
you two melted into another deep kiss. Alfred started to grind his hips to
yours, allowing you to feel his erection through his clothes. You reached up
and tangled your fingers in his dirty blonde hair as he started tugging up on
your shirt. You broke the kiss to allow him to take your shirt off before you
took his shirt off, revealing his eight pack abs. Alfred picked you up bridal
style and gently placed you on the bed and preceded to undress you and you
undress him. You were completely naked while he was still in his boxers. You
dipped your thumbs into the hem of his boxers and slowly slid them down his
legs. His erection sprung up, freed from its fabric prison. You stared wide
eyed at his size. 'Will that even fit inside of me?' You asked yourself.
"It'll fit, but it will hurt a bit." Alfred said as if he was reading your
mind. He started to climb on top of you as you lay back down on the bed,
propping yourself up by your elbows. Alfred placed his penis at your entrance,
using all his willpower to keep himself from pounding into you right this
instant.
"Are you ready (y/n)?" Alfred asked you, his sky blue eyes swirling with
lustful desire and concern. You reached your arms up behind his neck and smiled
gently.
"Yeah, but please be gentle. This is my first time." You said, starting to
sweat out of nervousness. Alfred nodded his head and slowly started to push the
tip of his penis into your entrance. You moaned in pain from his huge size
penetrating your insides. When he broke past your hymen, you yelped as pain
shot through your lower regions. Alfred wiped away the tears that left your
eyes as he slowly eased himself further into you. He kissed you to distract you
from the pain which seemed to work. Soon the pain was gone.
"You can move now." You told Alfred who nodded his head and started thrusting
his hips slowly at first, then gradually picking up the pace. Both of you
moaned with every thrust of Alfred's hips. During one particular thrust, you
moaned really loud because Alfred hit your g-spot.
"A-ah! Alfred, hit there again!" You moaned out. Alfred grabbed one of your
legs and placed it on his shoulder so he could hit that spot again easier. Now
Alfred was hitting your g-spot every time he thrust into you. You felt yourself
getting closer and closer to an orgasm with every thrust of Alfred's hips. You
also felt Alfred's penis twitch and swell inside of you, signaling that he was
nearing his orgasm as well.
"(y-y/n), I'm about to cum!" Alfred panted as his thrusts became more frantic,
but still hitting your g-spot ever time. With one final thrust, Alfred released
his semen into you as you climaxed as well, both moaning out each other's
names. Alfred pulled out and collapsed next to you on the bed. Both of you were
sweaty and exhausted from your love making session.
"I love you (y/n). I've loved you ever since I laid eyes on you when you came
to the hero club for the first meeting." Alfred confessed, kissing your
forehead.
"I love you too. You've been my crush since freshman year. To be honest, I
hated the experience of those men violating me, but my body said otherwise.
When you saved me, I was left sexually frustrated. Then you saved me from my
sexual frustration. You really are my hero." You confessed, smiling at Alfred
as you ran your fingers through his silky dirty blonde hair.
"Yeah. Of course I am your hero." Alfred said grinning widely at you. Suddenly,
Alfred's eyes widened and he quickly sat up.
"What's wrong Alfred?" You asked sitting up as well.
"We forgot to use protection." Alfred said as your eyes widened, realizing the
mistake you two made.
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