The Return of the Principal's Assistant
Fahmeen's POV:
I was walking to class, minding my own business. But the principal decided to walk behind me. Right at this moment. When I happened to be running a little late and we were the only two people in the hallway.
"Afternoon Fahmeen."
Jasper says behind me.
I cringe slightly remembering how I last saw him. He didn't sound angry or anything so I stopped walking and turned around.
"Good afternoon Jasper."
He gives me an awkward smile and stands in front of me. He clears his throat and puts out his hand.
"A truce."
I look at the peace offering and then back to his face. The principal styled his hair every morning, it looked good. His eyes show apology and a little embarrassment. The dark green orbs seem opportunistic staring at me.
"I could've handled things better. And I feel like we may have started on the wrong foot." To be honest I did feel a little bad the way I walked out on him. He's been keeping to himself the past few weeks, polite to his students and dutiful in his position. Jasper was a good principal.
I shake his hand.
"Truce. And I'm sorry for behaving the way I did."
"Oh, teachers aren't allowed to touch students are they?" I ask, suddenly aware of any cameras around us.
He winks.
"Don't worry about it." He steps back, a playful smirk on his face.
"I am principal after all."
I watch him walk away lost in thought till I remembered.
Oh shit, I have a lesson.
...
I wait for Rolf after school in the usual discreet place. I make sure nobody can see me whenever we go home together. I've been waiting ten minutes, maybe he's got extra work?
I touch my stomach, anticipating the moment I get to feel her move. She's in there right now, probably a month away from kicking her little legs or shuffling around. My mind soon goes to the recurring dreams. I close my eyes and can see her green ones staring back at me. They're wild and scared as her neck is crushing under the hands of the man with no face. Rolf tells me not to worry about it but how can I not? I've been dreaming that same dream almost every night and thinking about it most waking minutes. To be honest, it's increased my paranoia. If a lone male walks past me my heart races. If he resembles my father, I turn my stomach away from him. My mind has made him out to be the dark cloud slowly darkening my sky. And it hasn't helped the last time I saw him was a fight between him and Rolf.
"Hey baby." His hands hold my waist and he kisses the side of my head. I find myself turning around just to kiss his lips.
"God, I missed you." I say and his eyes are amused and surprised as I go back in for another kiss. Rolf presses me tight against him and I feel his tongue passionately inside my mouth and licking my lips. I know we might get caught but I don't care, I just want to be close to him right now.
"I want you." I moan against his lips. My desire for him has just surged sky high, feeling his shirt crease against me. I would also like to see how he looks in just his glasses. Fuck, I'm horny.
He swallows hard and thinks for a moment. I think I've persuaded him. His eyes are distracted now with sex and he nods, hurrying me into the car.
He's driving us but not to the apartment. We end up on a highway, and there's a exit going down a secluded end. I look up to the sky and see it pregnant with heavy rain. Suddenly soft drizzles of rain pour down. It quickly turns to fat droplets as it splats against the windows. Rolf pulls us down that exit we've been approaching.
"Babe, where-
We're parked on the muddy lane, rain pouring outside and Rolf looks at me after shutting off the car. He's breathing hard and staring all over me. The sexual tension is thick. Great now I'm thinking about his cock.
"Go to the back for me."
His commands turn me on so much. Like yes daddy I will do whatever the fuck you want if you carry on talking like that.
See, horny?!
As I do just that, he spanks my ass and groans as I land gracelessly on the seats. I'm quick to shed my body of clothes. Rolf watches me as I do, his eyes roaming my skin. He unbuttons his cuff links, and I take off my bra. He watches the straps come off of my arms and he unbuttons his shirt. I can hear rain pelting onto the car around us and it's making for a sexy atmosphere. Especially as the windows are steaming up.
Rolf reaches me back here with only his boxers on. He kisses me and I'm pinned against the seat. I feel his overgrown stubble on his cheeks and then feel his hands moving me so that I lay on the seats. He's on top of me. I reach into his boxers and pull out his cock, I'm so ready for it.
"I love it when you're like this." He says against my neck.
I'm delirious, I need cock. His cock.
I guide him inside and my moan is shameless. Loud and wild.
"Fuck."
He stills above me, watching my open mouthed expression as I'm so close to orgasming just from the feel of him.
"Fuck fuck fuck." He starts pushing inside of me and thrusting fast. I think he wants to catch up to me. Not possible because I'm going to come, right now.
I hold him tight against me, and my body slightly trembles from its high. My breathing is harsh and I struggle to slow it down as he's still stroking hard. He's not slowing down and I'm not coming only once.
...
We're back at the apartment and Rolf drags me inside, his shirt is loosely buttoned as we were rushing home. Once inside, he picks me up and holds me against the kitchen counter.
We fuck again and again and again. After the kitchen we made it to the living room. Twice on the floor and we went to bed. I woke him up later that night and rode him as he was half asleep. His mind was awake and so was his cock. That was good enough for little horny old me.
After I finished, I lay beside him. His skin was glistening with sweat in the dark.
"I'm taking the day off."
He mumbles and pulls me close, kissing my forehead. I can't help but smile. I've worn him out.
...
Rolf's POV:
I'm woken up by my phone. I see the bright display light up, against the ceiling. I hate having to move my hand off of her stomach laying behind her but I reluctantly sit up trying not to wake my girls.
The text is from Jessie. I wander what she'd want at this hour, maybe something was wrong?
(J) Sorry if I wake you but I kind of need a friend right now.
I can't help but feel worried.
(R) What's up?
(J) Me and Jasper had a fight. He found out about us meeting up.
I remember his warning to me from Jessie. The last thing I'd want is for her to get hurt in any way. Especially because of me.
(R) Okay. What do you want to do?
(J) He's not going to stop me, I'll see whoever I want to. And I really want to introduce you to my kid. Come over later today.
I look at Fahmeen sleeping beside me. I did tell her I'd take the day off as she so deliciously wore me out. My hand strokes her ass and I kiss her neck, which of course makes my cock twitch. You'd think I'd have gotten enough by now. Apparently not. Oh right, Jessie.
(R) I am free today but is that such a good idea? Maybe let Jasper cool off. Besides I don't want to run around with you behind his back like we're doing something wrong.
(J) Exactly my point, we're doing nothing wrong so come over. Please? I need a piece of home.
...
Fahmeen's POV:
It's empty besides me and I feel very disappointed. I know he's not in the house either because it's deadly quiet everywhere. There's no delicious smells permeating from the kitchen nor the sound of him whistling as he brushes his teeth.
Rolf did leave a note though. It lies on his cold pillow, a delicate piece of paper inked with my lover's messy hand.
Will be out for a few hours. Dinner is on me. I love you.
Your Professor.
I bite my lip unable to be upset at him. That was so cute.
I sulk for a minute though because he isn't here before I realise I'm not really alone. I lay back with a thud and smile as I feel for her. My stomach sadly still has a small bump but I know she's there. She exists.
"Willow. That's your name isn't it, baby. Willow."
Oh my God I swear I just felt her move.
"Willow?"
Please please move.
I gasp and sit up.
"Oh my God. It's me, your mother!"
Oh wow I'm a mother. I'm someone's mother. I need to tell my mother!
Wait.
I can't.
I ignore the pain of the separation.
"Your father then."
I find my phone and call him.
"Hey baby, everything okay?" His voice brings me both bliss and comfort. It's like a gentle ocean wave brushing onto the sand.
"I felt her, Rolf."
Silence.
"Our baby girl? Yo-you felt our baby girl move?"
He takes a deep breath, I know he's tearing up.
"Yes babe. When I called her by her name."
"Willow?" He asks, we've discussed it and Rolf loved the name. We thought it was perfect.
"Yes. Please come home, you need to feel her too, baby."
I hear him sigh and sit down somewhere. There's a voice in the background, a woman's voice. I think I hear a child too.
"My other half." He replies to the person. The phone's close to his ear still. I can hear the smile in his voice. He also sounds conflicted, where even was he?
"Rolf? Where are you?"
He places the phone back on his ear.
"I'm with Jessie... and Archie."
What? Jessie as in his ex best friend/girlfriend who left him Jessie?
"Oh. I didn't know you were seeing her. Who's Archie?" I know I sound upset but I can't help it. He could've told me.
"Her son. It's a long story baby."
"Just give me the short version." I don't like being in the dark.
He sighs.
"Jasper and Jessie were always together, I got caught in the middle."
His friends are... not friends I'd ever want to be honest. Why another secret, Rolf? I irritatedly sigh.
"Okay. Well, say hi to Archie for me."
I hang up and my heart's beating fast. I think I'm angry, I don't know? Why am I? Should he have told me, did I need to know? Ugh, I don't care all I care about now is you, Willow and your first movement. I happily sink back into the covers to feel her again.
*Wait, I have school!*