Detention
Re-uped because of some funky error with the words
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*Re-uped because of some funky error with the words*
It was already rounding three o'clock in the afternoon as she sat there, staring out the window. She had a usual seat, she was always there...it would seem wherever she went trouble found her...or rather, she would always find trouble. The girl wasnt exactly the shyest of students, nor was she the honest. In fact, she didnt even have friends, she was a fierce little monster, with the teeth to match. The girl was a lonely, not only by her looks, but for the fact that she hated everyone else. And didnt particularly mind being alone. The fact of the matter was that she was too mature for boys, crushes, and everything else that came with high school...and she was glad that she was smart enough to ace her classes, and that the school year was almost over and she would graduate soon. Which gave her freedom from this bullshit of school and their stupid children...and teachers. She wouldnt be surprised if she struck fear into the eyes of some teachers, and if so she couldnt get expelled....considering her parents were on the school board, and pumped the school funding with their own money. She always won her fights, and proved a point, but always got detention...which wasnt that bad, since she could just be by herself and think about what she wanted to do with the rest of her life.
She turned her head towards the clock, it only had been five whole minutes...and the teacher wasnt yet here to keep an eye on her. She smiled with her big teeth as she turned back to the window, noticing the latch wasnt properly locked...she stood, and thought about ditching, the detention room was on the bottom floor, and she could see the grass...and the parking lot...and her beautiful motorcycle her parents had just bought her last month!
She slowly stood to her feet, she sliding up onto of the heater, as she began to play with the latch, getting it open she moved the window, it making a horrible screeching noise. But no matter, the grass was right there, and she would be standing right on top of it soon. She fully opened the window and leaped out and started making a break for her motorcycle, until she was caught by Mr.Derek, the detention teacher, just as he came into the room he saw her leap out the window and yelled ''Freeze!'' for some reason her feet stopped moving but in her mind she was saying ''Move, Dammit, what did he do to me?!'' She tried to move her fingers but fell short, hissing low in her throat as she stood there. She had remember Mr. Derek quiet well, in fact, she often had him as a detention teacher...and often seen him strolling the hallways. She looked over her shoulders, with her eyes alone...she not being able to move properly. However...she did managed to grin....almost in a way that would yell to him to stop, or undo what it was that he did and let her come back into the room. Defeated, of course. With a snap of Mr. Derek's fingers she staggered forward, almost falling down. ''Ah, well this is new, you might as well come in and serve the rest of your sentence'' the dragon said with a slight chuckle. She was just raging mad, wanting to throw a shot at his jaw. She climbed in through the window she had come to escape through moments ago. She eyed the man sinisterly as she sat back down in her assigned chair. Right next to the window. She crossed her long leg, her tail swinging to and fro as she stared at him, crossing her arms in front of her large chest. She huffed and looked away towards the clock counting ever second the red hand ticked. *Sigh* So how long you planning to keep me here, Derek? the shark said with an attitude in her voice. ''Thats Mr.Derek to you, and I suggest you learn some respect.'' the teacher said sitting down at his desk. She looked at the door and had a quick idea go through her head: I could probably sprint it down the hallway. But then she remembered what he did back outside and carefully thought about it. She rolled her eyes and stuck her tongue out at him, two piercings upon her tongue. She sighed, sipping it back up as she looked back towards the window. She then picked up her tot bag and rustled through it, finding her make up bag. She pulled it out and looked through it, playing with her mirror and looking at her face, applying a fresh coat of 'paint' upon her lips, then on her eyes.
"So...."
She said, applying mascara to her lashes. "How long am I here for??" ''Well that depends, based on the fact that you tried to bust out of here, I never seen anyone do something like this before, really, it seems just arsenide to me.'' Mr. Derek said while taking a magazine out of his desk. '' "Aww, come on Derek...you cant possible want to do this..." she said as she set down her make up, looking at him as he red the magazine. "I mean...dont you have a wife to go home too? Or...a girlfriend? Or...a pet?" she rolled her eyes as she brought her tail over to her hands, she wrapping her own tail around her mirror as she continued her work.
"I mean...I have places to go, people to mortify!" she said, applying a fresh coat of pink lipstick, to match her eye shadow.
"Why dont we call this quits, and you let me go...and you can go home!" she said, she looked at him as she puckered her lips.
Rosetta might be a brute, and a powerful girl, but she made sure she looked hot and sexy to impress any boys...or men she attracted. Just so that she could look mean, and sexy. ''Well I have papers to grade, kids to disipline, fundraisers to organize, and you don't think I would want to go home, and relax with my wife, hangout with some friends, you know some kids are just unaware of if teachers have a life at home or not.''
''Like that one miscreant, Jermain, he actually came up to my desk and asked what do I do after school and i told him that I do what all teachers do, Relax.'' Mr. Derek ranted for a good 10 minutes. The girl rolled her eyes once more as he went on his rant. She took it upon herself as she stood up from her seat, positioning her things back down on her desk as she turned to climbed up on the heater near the window, opening it slightly so that window could catch her hair. She wasnt going to escape, but she rather sit there then on the hard chair.
She looked out off the window wondering when exactly he would shut up...if he would shut up...Why did she even bother?
She brought her fingers to her chest, slowly unzipping her punk green vest, slowly letting her chest to be exposed to the same means of wind that was now flowing through her hair. It felt nice, and it cooled her slightly, she brought her tail up, moving the window open more...she looked up tot he sky. It was about to thunderstorm soon... ''And just what are you doing, admiring the grass? Ill only ask once please close the door, your letting in a draft. Mr.Derek asked while getting up from the desk and walking over to the window. "Awww, come on Derek!" she said as she watched him near her towards the window. "Dont you dragon types like the feel of air?" she asked as she held up her hands, shrugging before she moved her legs over the heater and watched him. "Besides, its feels good!" she said, fanning her chest in particularly. "Then why fucking scold me dude!" she hissed looking at him as she slowly stood to her feet. Walking over to his desk as she sat up upon it. She smiled, with her devilishly scary teeth, "I find storms fun!" she said as she looked down at him, plucking the magazine away. She was trying to charm him, so that she could duck out early.
"So..." she said, looking down at her detention teacher, "Can I go home?" ''You really want to leave that bad?'' Mr.Derek said with a slight grin
''To tell the truth I've never seen you like this before.'' "You and I know both that neither one of us wants to be here!" she said, moving herself up onto the desk further, swinging her legs around so that she could sit on her haunches. Her legs spread slightly so that she could place her hands there. Her hair falling over her shoulders. "Besides, like I said before you probably have something better to do then stick around and watch me!" ''Well I have to admit, maybe I do maybe I don't, it seems that your the only one here that really wants to leave, and do you actually have things to do when your out of here?'' Mr. Derek asked while taking out the piercing in his ear and placing it on the desk. She watched him, intently as he took out his piercing...
"Well, lets just say, you dont have to tell me what a teacher does after school, and I dont have to tell you what I do after school!" she said, looking back down to her detention teacher. She smiled, again, a grin full of teeth hoping he would let her go.
"Just give me an assignment...or something to do and I'll do it, and I'll be on my way! ''You want a assignment? Well how about this?'' the tan dragon said while getting up from the desk streching, going around the desk and giving her a grim, yet happy smile of his own, unzipping his pants. Her eyes widened, almost in shock as she watched her detention teacher begin to unzip his pants. Her jaw almost dropped as she eyed him.
"W...what...what are you doing?" she asked, she had to admit, Mr. Derek was a handsome man...but she never pegged him as the type to...to do something as scandalous as this. Was he being serious, or was he just joking, either way he was being very forward..and that would mean he wasnt joking. If he was, this was a sick joke, and he would certainly be in trouble if anyone found out.
"Mr...Derek?" ''You want people to think that your the type that would smack someone just for looking at them silly but inside, your just a normal girl with a profound way of expressing it.'' He said with a smile She looked up to him, she still on the desk sitting on her haunches. She blushed, looking down his white shirt and black tie...then down to his pants where he still held the zipper. "I..." she didnt know what to say, or do. She had never been approached like this before...in fact, this was the single most oddity of situations she has been with. He was an older man, a teacher, and she but a student. It was forbidden.
She couldnt help but blush, a soft pink appeared below her eyes. "Ummm..." she didnt know what to do. He was pretty cute for a teacher, but did he really...was she...was he going to...
"Mr. Derek...what are you doing?" ''I'm not going to force you to do anything, it's all up to you.'' Mr.Derek said getting closer to Rosetta.
''By the look on your face, it seems like your shy of being in this type of situation.'' He said with a grin. She blushed, and looked away, not sure what to do still, nor say. But she couldnt help but blush all the same...he was still an attractive man, and he was a dragon, and amongst the ladies room gossip, dragons were hung. And she couldnt help but wonder if it was true.
She noticed his closeness and inched away. "Then..." she paused, to look back up to him. "What are we doing?"
''I heard some girls spreading some rumors around that dragons were hung, would you like to find that out?'' Mr. Derek replied sitting in a nearby desk. ''But it's like I said before, you don't have to.'' Giving her a wink.
She blushed at his wink and slowly brought herself off the desk. The clicks on her claw like nails on the floor of the detention room. She kept his eye on his eyes as she bent once more down onto her haunches. She moving her body into his lap as she looked down at his unzipped pants. "What do I have to do to get it hard?" she asked as she smiled with her teeth...moving her hands to her vest, unzipping it all the way to expose her breasts. Her breasts were large, and very perky...she didnt even have to wear a bra.
''Well, you can start by licking on my balls for a bit.'' The dragon said while feeling on her breasts.''
She smiled and unbuttoned the rest of his pants, moving them down with ease along with his boxers. She smiled, seeing his large yet soft shaft, along with his large balls. She blushed, then moved in, lowering herself for him, opening her mouth she lightly licked the very bottom, getting a good taste of his flesh. She couldnt believe she was doing this...but it was too late to go back, she wonder if she ran, if he would run after him...but...he wasnt lust struck yet, probably not.
She moved her tongue straight between the sack. then sucking on one of them, her drool already dripping off the corners of her mouth. "Mmmm" she began to suckle, hoping he was enjoying her mouth, her lips. She moved her mouth away from his swinging balls, she noticing how hard he was already and brought her hands to move up and down his shaft with her warm palm. "Am I doing good teacher?" she asked, blushing at how dirty that just sounded to her, in fact, it made her slightly turned on by the thought of sucking off a teacher like this. When the school was empty...and a storm approaching.