When He Stays: A Student Teacher Romance

by A. R. Breck

  His eyes glaze over at the sight of my folds that are dripping with excitement. He reaches forward with one hand and presses down on my clit with his thumb, making me arch back on the couch. "Holy shit." I gasp.

  He presses down on my hips, locking me down on the couch. He lays my legs across his shoulders before leaning forward, spreading my folds with his fingers. With one long swipe of his tongue, he makes me see stars as he begins a constant lick then suck of my clit, over and over again, relentlessly until I am squirming uncontrollably. "Holy shit, Alec. I'm going to-" He moans into my pussy, reaching forward and sticking two fingers in me before arching them up, touching that one spot inside of me that has me lose it.

  I climax, hard, and it feels like it will never end. I can feel my juices leaking out of my pussy, and Alec is there to lick up every single drop.

  As I come down from my powerful orgasm, Alec stands up and undoes his pants, lowering them and pulling out his huge erection. My mouth waters at the sight. Grabbing onto his thighs, I pull myself up and lean forward, taking him as deep as I can possibly go.

  He moans, grabbing onto my hair and pulling my head back slightly so I can look at him in the eyes. I gaze up at him as I suck his cock, noticing how every moment they turn darker and darker, until they are almost pools of liquid heat. If they were able to tell a story, they would be saying all the dark and dirty things he would like to do with me right now.

  Feeling myself getting wet again, I grab onto his cock with one hand and suck hard, getting it nice and wet before releasing it with a pop. With my other hand, I reach down and play with my clit, moaning against his cock at the already heightened sensitivity my pussy is feeling.

  I'm only able to get a few swipes of my clit in when Alec seems to not be able to handle anymore, pulling back from me and hauling me up by my armpits and tossing me down on the couch. He pounces on top of me, diving in and giving me the most heated kiss I have ever had. Our teeth clash together and we nip at each other's lips, not able to reach far enough inside each other.

  He lifts one of my legs up and bends it so my knee is near my shoulder, and without another second he plunges his cock deep inside of me. I reach back and grab the headrest of the couch, needing something to hold onto while he plows into me repeatedly, almost in a punishing rhythm.

  As I'm about to hit orgasm number two, Alec pulls out of me and flips me over so I'm on my knees. He grabs hold of my hips, and sinks into me again, getting fully seated inside of me and letting out a heavy breath at the sensation. I can feel him pulsing inside of me, clearly near climax but not ready to let go just yet.

  After a moment, he seems to have regained control and starts pounding into me, holding onto my hips so tightly, almost as if he is afraid I will vanish in thin air. As I feel him start to swell inside of me, he reaches forward and presses on my clit, making me shout his name before falling over the edge and falling into the abyss of ecstasy. Alec falls right after me, emptying himself in the deepest parts of me, and letting out the most ferocious groan that I have ever heard.

  As our breathing slows, we both collapse onto the couch. Alec hefts himself up and walks down the hall and comes back with a warm towel, cleaning me up between my legs before tossing it aside and curling up behind me. His hands travel over my body, making goose bumps pop up everywhere. I close my eyes and let the sensations of his fingers overtake me and lean over to rest my head on his chest. As he starts to hum the tune that is playing on the speakers, the rumbling in his chest becomes a lullaby.

  As I start to doze off, I feel Alec lift me up in his arms and carry me to bed, tucking me in underneath the covers and curling up behind me before whispering, "I love you, Callie."

  TWENTY-THREE

  Waking up in the arms of someone you love is like nothing else in this world. Turning over in the bed, I need to use a little extra muscle strength to shift the dead weight arm that is curled tightly around me. Once I flip and am facing Alec, I burrow into his chest, inhaling his manly smell and enjoying his warmth.

  After a moment, his arm tightens around me and he grumbles, "Good morning, baby."

  "Morning."

  "How did you sleep?"

  "Amazing. This bed is like a cloud." I yawn.

  "Just the bed, huh?"

  "Yep." I taunt.

  "Huh, okay." He slowly starts pulling away from me.

  "No! Stop, get back here." I pull on his arm with all my might, but he doesn't move an inch. Jeez, is this guy made out of bricks or what?

  He laughs, coming back into bed and snuggling up next to me. "What was that you said about sleeping well?"

  "You make everything better, Alec. Sleep included."

  "That's more like it." He leans down and gives me a kiss. "How about some coffee?"

  "Mmm, you know the way to my heart."

  "I've already got the map to your heart, babe. I'm already there."

  I warm from head to toe. "Those are some heavy words for this early in the morning, buddy."

  "What can I say? I'm a man in love. Now come on, coffee time." He taps my butt over the covers, lifting himself out of bed and sliding on some sweat pants (oh Lord, no underwear), before walking out of the bedroom.

  I stretch like a cat, loving the soreness in my body that I feel from the night before. After a moment, I walk over to his dresser and find an oversized shirt to throw on before walking out into the kitchen while throwing my hair up into a bun. I'm sure my makeup is in pretty poor shape at this point, too.

  Sitting down at the island, I prop my chin up in my palm and watch as Alec moves around the kitchen with power and purpose, brewing the coffee and putting together a small breakfast. "So, what do we have planned for the day?"

  His eyes darken for a moment when his eyes trail over me, but he seems to snap out of it to answer my question. "I thought that after breakfast, we could head over to the slopes and snowboard. You said you went with your brother over Christmas, right? Are you any good?"

  I shrug. "I can get down the hill without busting my ass. I won't be going on any black diamonds any time soon, though."

  "That's fine. This place is cool, and I always try to get out to the slopes when I'm staying here. I think it will be fun." He walks over and hands me a fresh cup of black coffee. "I'll make us some pancakes and then we can get ready and head out, okay?"

  I give him a thumbs up, too busy taking a sip of this delicious coffee.

  He makes pancakes in record time and with such expertise it's hard not to stare. Once we are eating, a thought pops up in my mind. "Hey, I never thought to ask. But how is the kitchen so stocked with food?"

  He chuckles. "I'm surprised it took you so long to ask. My parents come here pretty frequently, so they keep it full with at least the essentials." He finishes up his last bite and then grabs his plate and my already empty one, walking over to the kitchen to put them in the dishwasher.

  I stand up and stretch again and the hem of the shirt lifts, nearly showing off my lady bits. I hear a growl from behind me and turn around, seeing Alec's eyes dark pools of desire. "Alright, well I'm going to go and shower then." I say playfully, giving my ass a little extra swing as I walk off to the bathroom.

  I hear footsteps quickly approach and start to walk faster. You know that feeling when you feel like someone is chasing you, and you can't help but run faster? That's me. I end up sprinting into the bedroom and diving head first onto the bed. If Alec's laughter is any indication, I'm sure I looked like a complete idiot.

  Alec climbs over me on top of the bed, kissing my neck and pressing his erection up against me. "I thought you wanted to shower?" I huff.

  "After."

  "After? After what?"

  "After I fuck you senseless, after." He rasps.

  Okay, after.

  * * * *

  "This place is huge." And I mean that seriously. I've never been to a ski resort that is this huge. The slopes even look a little intimidating. "I'm not sure if I'm experienced enough for these slopes." I
bite my lip and face Alec, hoping I'm not ruining his day.

  After our morning romp, we ended up taking a shower together which delayed leaving even longer. What started as us washing each other ended up with him groping me, which concluded with him fucking me again, only this time up against the shower wall.

  He pats my leg that is all bundled up in winter gear. "You will be fine. We will take it slow, okay? I will be with you every step of the way. And if you decide you're not having a good time, just let me know and we will head back to the house."

  "Promise?"

  "Promise." He leans over and gives me a kiss and pinches my cheek. "You look so cute, all bundled up looking like an eskimo."

  I swipe his hand away in irritation. "Dude, shut up. I hate the cold. I'm not going to risk freezing my ass off."

  He laughs. "Let's go then." Hopping out of the truck, he grabs his board from the trunk before walking over to me. "Let's go rent you a board for the day." He says, grabbing my hand and pulling me along to the little building that says Rentals on it.

  "I guess I'm going to need to buy my own eventually if I'm going to be snowboarding all the time. No sense in renting constantly." I say as we walk into the small building. Looking around, there is such a wide variety of boards, girlish ones and boyish ones. Kid sized boards, which look absolutely adorable. There are so many different brands it's hard to choose which one is the best. Alec gives me some suggestions, but I end up going with a black Burton with some blue details on it. I honestly picked it because the blue designs on it make me think of waves from the ocean and I thought that was pretty cool.

  Once we are all strapped up and ready to go, we head off to the chair lift that we take to some of the smaller hills to get warmed up. "Are you able to go on the black diamonds?" I ask as we are taking the lift up to our first hill.

  "Yeah. I've been riding here for years. The hills are really not all that crazy once you get used to them. It's just for first timers, you don't really know what to expect, you know?" I nod my head, but really, I don't know.

  Alec seems so experienced, and the only reason I even halfway know what I’m doing is because I grew up surfing and I know how to balance on a board. Most of the time when my brother and I went we were just fucking around on the little slopes. Alec’s overly chill demeanor makes me feel even less experienced than I already do.

  Once we reach the top of the hill, we get out and my nerves are getting the best of me so much that I almost fall the moment I get off the lift. Alec grabs for my arm to steady me. "Are you sure you've done this before?" He has laughter in his eyes.

  "Yes, I just tripped a little." I grumble.

  "Uh huh, okay. Let's go then." He pulls me along, and together we go to the edge of the hill and snap in our boot. "Just take it slow, okay? You go first."

  "Okay!" I take a few deep breaths, and with a shove, I let go. With careful moves, I make my way down the small hill. There is a few times where I feel like I am going to biff it, but in the end, I straighten myself out and keep going. I can faintly hear Alec giving me encouragements from behind, which just powers me on even more.

  By the time I make it to the bottom of the hill, I'm practically dancing in excitement. So much so, that I finally fall, plopping down onto my butt. Alec reaches the bottom a moment later, laughter and pride in his voice. "That was great! You didn't need to be scared, you totally kicked ass out there, Callie!" He comes up to me, unclasping his boot and walking over to help me stand.

  "Oh whatever, this is like the smallest hill here. It's barely even a hill, for that matter." I roll my eyes.

  "I’m serious. You were really good. You want to try it again?"

  "Hell yeah!"

  And off we go.

  * * * *

  "That was fucking awesome." I say, dipping my french fry into a pile of ketchup.

  "Mmhmm." Alec mumbles, taking a bite of his burger.

  We just spent the last hour and a half going down different slopes. Most of them pretty small, but the last couple of them have been a little bit more intense, which is all the more fun. I didn't realize I would like snowboarding so much, and doing it with Alec is even more entertaining because he can throw in a few tricks here and there.

  We decided to come inside the chalet and eat a late lunch. Time flew by and we didn't even realize that it was so late. "Are we going to go out after?"

  "You still want to go out? I figured your legs would be tired. Hell, even I'm feeling a little tired."

  "That's because you're old." I joke, earning a pinch on my thigh from underneath the table. "Okay, you're not old." I laugh. "But, I thought we could maybe go out a couple more times? I wanted to try one of the more experienced hills, at least once."

  He looks at me seriously. "You feel like you're ready for that? Those can get pretty tough. And other people fly down those hills. You have to be careful."

  "I know. I think I'll be fine." I shrug.

  "If you say so. You have to promise me that you will take it slow though. They are seriously a whole different ball game, babe."

  "Yeah, I promise." I huff. He is making this a bigger deal then it needs to be.

  When I finish my chicken strips and Alec finishes his burger, we take a detour to the restroom and then meet up outside. "Ready?" He asks, sliding his gloves on.

  "Yep." We grab our boards and then walk over to one of the lifts that is further off than the others. When we reach the lift, we hop on and take what feels like the longest ride ever. We go so high up, I can feel my ears start to pop from the pressure change. I look over at Alec, and gladly he is looking off into the distance, or else he would be able to see the fleeting panic race across my face.

  I can feel my palms start to sweat inside of my gloves as we reach the top of the mountain. I don't dare look behind me or down, knowing that I will probably faint from how high up we are.

  Why the fuck did I want to do something so stupid?

  We hop off the lift, and I'm once again on noodle legs and Alec has to grab my arm to balance me. "Whoa, you okay?" He asks once I've regained my footing.

  "Yeah. Well, no, actually. Alec, I don't know if I can do this!" I grab onto his arm in the strongest vice I can with these huge gloves on me, which unfortunately isn't all that much.

  "Why? What's the matter?" He furrows his eyebrows in concern.

  "I don't know. I didn't realize how big this hill would be." I realize that my voice is wobbling, and at this point I don't even care.

  "Honey, you will be fine. You've been doing great all day. You just have to take it slow." He grabs me and hauls me into him, giving me a hug. "Just breathe, baby." He takes a few deep breaths with me, helping slow my racing heart.

  Once I feel like I'm no longer on the verge of passing out, Alec releases me and ushers me to the edge of the hill. I watch other people take off, seeing them zip down the hill at speeds that make my head spin. There are more trees then the other hills, along with more mini jumps here and there for people to do tricks off of. I look around for the easiest route, an area where I can take my time without getting in the way of others.

  "Ready? Let's do this, Callie!" He shouts over to me, already buckled into his board and ready to go.

  I snap myself into my own board, gearing up and with a deep breath and a small thumbs up towards Alec, I shove off the hill and start the trip back down the hill. I start off taking it slow, trying to go off to the side a bit so that other boarders and ride past me. Once I feel I finally get the hang of it, I decide to let loose a little bit and have some fun.

  I glance over at Alec, seeing him glide down effortlessly; every so often glancing over at me to make sure I'm okay. I look forward again, deciding to speed up a bit since I'm still going only a fraction of what the other people are going. I glance back at Alec again, seeing him looking at me this time and giving me an encouraging nod. As I'm turning back around, I swear I see his eyes widen in panic, but I can't be so sure.

  When I look back in front of me, I see
a small jump that was almost invisible from afar, but now that I'm close enough to it, it's bigger than I expected. I barely have enough time to react, and definitely don't have enough time to move out of the way. The only thing I have time for is to brace myself and do the best I can.

  As I go up this jump, I instantly know I'm doing it wrong. I feel myself lose my balance, and I'm going way too fast for this to happen. The tip of my board snags in the snow so fast that before I know it, my face is in the snow and my feet are in the air. I land wrong, hearing a crack somewhere on my body and then excruciating pain radiating up my arm.

  But I only have a moment to react to the pain in my arm, because I keep tumbling down the hill, rolling down over and over and slamming into the snow. Every time I hit the ground, it feels like I hit cement.

  With one last tumble, I crash into something that makes everything go dark.

  And suddenly, there is no pain at all.

  TWENTY-FOUR

  "Hurry, she's over here!" I hear distantly.

  A moment later, I feel my body being lifted in the air. The pain is so much, I howl in agony and pass out again.

  * * * *

  "Yes. We're arriving with a seventeen-year-old female, name is Callie Bradley. Critical." The voice is barely audible over the sounds of whooshing.

  Is that a helicopter?

  "Callie, can you hear me?" A voice says.

  I attempt to move, open my eyes, anything, but it's too much and I once again lose the battle and am out.

  * * * *

  Beep. Beep. Beep.

  The incessant beeping lifts the fog from my brain. I attempt to open my eyes, and with so much effort I almost drift back off to sleep, my eyes crack open. Looking around, I see I'm in a hospital room. Sterile, white. I turn my head to the side and see Aunt Jenna drifting off into a chair, neck bent at an extremely odd angle.

  I swallow, noticing my sore and dry throat which makes me cough. Aunt Jenna startles awake, flying out of her chair and rushing over to me. "Oh, thank God, Callie! Don't move, let me go get the doctor." She flies out of the room and a moment later comes rushing back in with a woman in a white coat trailing in behind her.