Bartender, I really did it this time~{Teddy}

[OAKLEY JAMES]

Today had been sort of an eventful day for Miss James. Well, actually, every day was eventful for her, being the wild child she was born as, but today in particular was quite different. She was always getting into trouble, but never had she ever pretended to be taking a class just to get a good look at the teacher teaching it. It was a dumb, reckless idea from the start, yes, that was evident the moment she gave him that sly smirk of hers, as if holding a sign up in front of him saying "My body is ready." However, the secret was out and actually, now that she wasn't his student anymore, it wasn't considered unprofessional to meet the Music Professor for drinks after their first meeting.

So, here Oakley was, sitting cross legged on a bar stool in a revealing top and tight fitted jeans, an outfit she hurried to change into before meeting him here, sipping nonchalantly on a gin&tonic, awaiting her date's arrival. Although, she wouldn't really call it a date. She wasn't one to do that. This was merely a "I think you're hot, come get drunk with me and let's get crazy" sort of get together. Yes that was exactly what it was.

Straightening her back, she flipped her hair backwards before raising a finger at the bartender to ask for another. She was barely 19, though according to the lie she told the bartender, it was her 21st birthday. It became evident that Oakley James was not one to tell the truth. Smiling as the man handed her her second drink, following by another "happy birthday", she turned half way to look towards the door for Teddy. No one yet. Sighing, she turned back and took a large swig of her drink. This should be a good time.

[TEDDY MUNROE]

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Well well well, a date with a student...not entirely uncommon for Mr Munroe, but he knew it wasn't professional. But then, since when had he ever been a professional? He smiled as the last of his class hurried out of the room to escape the torment of music theory. Pulling his arm up he waited for his sleeved to slip down a little allowing him to see his watch. Ten minutes. Not really enough time to smarten up. But he didn't his best. Making sure he smelt, and looked, as good as he could do with such short noticed, Teddy grabbed his jacket from the back of his chair and locked the classroom door behind him as he made his way out into the corridor.

The student bar wasn't far away, and he frequented it enough to know the short cuts and the back doors. They barman was a personal friend of his so he was always able to order his drinks quickly. Which was always handy when trying to chat up a pretty young thing in heels.

Fixing his trademark smile - the one he knew Oakley liked - he entered through the back door and past the cupboards to the bar. Was he really about to go through with this? Obviously.

The moment he entered the bar he spotted the student - no - young lady, sitting very poised at the bar, a drink already in her hand. He smiled to himself as he straightened his shirt. This was going to be a walk in the park. Stepping into the light, he walked up behind the girl and placed his hands gently on her waist, his lips pressing to her ear slightly as he greeted her.

You're a little young for this sort of thing, he teased, indicating to the drink as he took it from her and downed it in one with a wink. He waved the bartender over and ordered himself a drink. ...and an orange juice for the lady, he joked, smiling at Oakley as he moved around and sat in the stool next to her.

The bartender understood the joke and brought out two cocktails, specially made for them. The guys running the student bar didn't worry too much about under-aged drinking. No one really checked up on it and there was never any trouble for them to warrant calling the cops. It was a win win for the students and the owners.

So, Miss James...been attending any more classes you haven't signed up for? Or was I just very lucky? he asked, letting his eyes glaze over her. Very nice. Very nice indeed.

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[OAKLEY JAMES]

She had come into the bar many a time before, having been almost a regular there. So, she knew that the owners were very lenient on checking id's; But, Oakley, being Oakley, was a thrill seeker, and she tended to sort of enjoy the thought of getting away with things. Okay, so she was a compulsive liar, so what? It's not like she was hurting anyone. If anything, she was helping. She flattered Mr. Munroe with her flirting and was giving this bar her money. Lying was not a bad thing...right?

Sighing another sigh of impatience, she began to wonder whether he thought she was joking about getting to know one another or not. After all, she was what...7 years younger than him? He mightve just brushed it off as a cute little immature gesture fro a teenage girl. Boy, was he wrong if he thought that. She was a big girl now. If he did show up, she'd make sure he left knowing that.

Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands linger on her waist and a pair of lips at her ear. Just in time. A smirk rising onto her lipglossed lips, she murmured a satisfied "mmm" before turning to face him. Letting out a quick laugh as he questioned her age to be drinking, she playfully shrugged in an almost innocent way and watched as he downed her drink. "Careful, babe. Wouldn't want you to get drunk too quickly." she said, returning his wink. 

As their cocktails were brought to them, she picked up the glass and took a sip before turning to face the attractive professor, the cocky smirk still playing on her lips. "Oh, no sir. You're just special..." she trailed off, leaning over to whisper in his ear, "Have you been flirting with any other students lately, or am /I/ just that lucky?" Pulling away, she rested her elbows on the bar and far him a look of deep interest.

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You think I struggle on one gin and tonic? Teddy grinned, taking his own drink and having a sip. He watched her for a moment, the way she moved, they way he top was just low enough. It was a shame she wasn't wearing a skirt, Teddy had a thing for short skirts. But it was no matter, he doubted they would get that far...yet.

He bit down on his lip and let the skin slide through his teeth as he placed the glass back on the bar. He chuckled when she called him special, and almost pulled back when she leant forward. But he didn't, instead he leant forward, his nose grazing her neck when she spoke.

You think every student gets this special treatment? You, my dear, are the first. So make the most of it he said with a wink as he slipped a little more of his drink. She was intriguing, to say the least. A flirt, of course, anyone could see that...but was there something more? He smiled and slipped his tongue out to lick across his bottom lip, his teeth grazing the skin again.

With a smile on his face he got to his feet and held out his hand for her to take, Fancy a dance? he asked her as the tempo in the bar slowed down. Any excuse to get close to this girl and he would take it.

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[OAKLEY JAMES]

Her eyes wandered to watch him look her over, something she had grown used to since that fateful day she gave up her v-card at 13. She was used to that lustful look, yes, but not from a teacher. Well, not since high school, though she didn't exactly want to think about that. Resting a hand on his thigh, she looked up at him and whispered in a seductive purr, "Like what you see hm?" The way he bit his lip made it obvious. 

As he told her this was the first time he'd done something like this with a student, she raised an eyebrow at him, continuing to trace circles on his leg playfully before replying "Well, I'm pleased that I get to be the first then. It's always flattering being chosen first..." she said, removing her hand to pick up her drink to down it like he had earlier. He wasn't the only hard drinker in this place. Flashing a wink at him, she pushed the glass forward as if to say I'm done and quickly turned to face Teddy, who was now behind her, asking her to dance.

Listening to the song, she realized it was a slow song, a song she had never heard before, but it was good nonetheless. It was time to reel him in. Standing to her feet slowly, se intertwined her fingers through his and began stepping backwards towards the dance floor, her eyes remaining on him. God, when he licked his lips, she wanted to just die.   Grabbing both his wrists, she placed them around her waist and stepped closer to him, her own arms wrapping around his neck loosely. 

She hoped he didn't mind her forwardness by placing his hands where she liked. She just didn't want him to be one of those guys who awkwardly placed them at the top of her back. After all, where was the fun of that? They were adults, they should dance like adults. Looking up at him after a moment of silent dancing she asked "So, you haven't always been in a school setting, I hear? A musician...right? I have to admit, I sort of...have a thing for musicians." Looking down for a moment at their feet, she looked back up, licking her own lips, followed by a sly smirk.

[TEDDY MUNROE]

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It was almost surreal, dancing there with Oakley, his hands slipping down and inch from where he had placed them. The waist, sure that was all well and good, but down to the hips was where he preferred. He smiled and looked down at her, enjoying the weight of her arms on his shoulders. He pulled her a little closer, his hand 'accidently' slipping down onto her bum. He coughed a little and moved it back up again, he was neither embarrassed or ashamed - he knew she wanted it.

He raised an eyebrow slightly when she asked about him being a musician, the expression softening quickly when he realized it wasn't a bad thing. Yeah, I was a lead guitarist back in England, toured for a while... he began, leaning in slightly as Oakley looked to the floor. He smirked for a moment, pressing his body against hers, well, us guitarists all have one thing in common - we all have very fast fingers

Winking he brought her arms down from his neck. Taking on of her hands he lead her off the dance floor and to one side for a moment. C'mon, lets get out of here. We both know you didn't come here to talk...

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[OAKLEY JAMES]

Well, it seemed her forwardness was not even comparable to his! His hands slipping to her hips(and lower. Ah, sly dog), him pulling her closer, all of it screamed that he too was not here to chat it up. Raising an eyebrow as she felt his hand reach her bottom, she pretended to act surprised, though she saw it coming. And he was right, she wasn't opposed to his copping a feel. 

Oakley had always been into musicians ever since she was in middle school when she tended to sleep around with the high schoolers. They were inter her, too, of course, her attitude being that of the "idgaf" type. For some reason, they took to that like a pig to mud. She had always been more of a drummer kind of girl, however, as Teddy told her about the one thing guitar players had in common, she began to rethink her preferences. Another eyebrow raised at him and she opened her mouth to let out sort of a surprised "oh!" sound. He wasn't holding back, was he? Well, that let her know she didn't have to either. 

Letting him pull her aside, she kept her eyes on him, almost wistfully, thinking about how much fun they were going to be. She liked him. She liked him a lot. As they made it to the corner, she grabbed the collar of his shirt with both hands to pull him down to her level, keeping his face just inches away from hers. "You, are a naughty, naughty boy, Mr. Munroe....Good thing I'm attracted to this side of you. And let's not be coy, babe. You know good and well you didn't want to come here to play twenty questions either..." trailing off her whispers, she turned on her heels and began walking towards the back exit. Looking over her shoulder, she flashed him a smile and nodded her head, as if to say "follow me". Stepping outside, she leaned up against the back brick wall, awaiting for him to come outside, too so he could take her wherever he planned to go.

[TEDDY MUNROE]

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He could still feel her breath against his cheek as he thin fingers let the material of his shirt slip away. His mouth hung open slightly as she turned her back to him and began walking away. He watched her move for a moment before following her out into the cold. He smirked and put his hands on her hips, holding her against the wall. Naughty boy? he said, smirking slightly at her. I think you're find I'm much closer to a man

Pushing himself off the wall he took her hand and lead her down the back alley and out into the parking lot behind the bar. His car was the furthest away - a black colbat - which meant he was able to put his arm around Oakley's waist. He pulled the keys out of his jacket pocket and in two clicks the car was unlocked.

Perching on the bonnet of the car he pulled Oakley between his legs, his hands still on her waist. Where would you like me to take you, princess? The night is yours. he said nipping his bottom lip as he pulled the girl towards him. He pressed his lips lightly against the base of her neck before looking up at her, wondering where she would pick. He was, of course, going to be the gentleman and let her make all the choices and he would be the one to pay the bills. He didn't mind, it wasn't like he was poor.

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[OAKLEY JAMES]

Already, Oakley was beginning to like this boy. Oh wait, excuse me. Man, as he called himself. Smiling as he held her to the wall and defended his adulthood, she rested a hand on his chest and patted, grabbing his shirt again to pull im to her face. He was too tall for her. How was she supposed to stay in control with him looking down at her all the time. Pulling the side of his face to her, she whispered in his ear, "Ah, really now? I guess you'll have to prove it." with a wink before he pulled her towards his car.

She had to admit, she like the way his arm felt around her waist. Normally, the boys she went around with were too afraid to handle her that way. After all, she tended to make it clear that she was the boss, and if she wanted their arm around her, she'd tell them. However, with age came privelege, and she was willing to see what Mr. Munroe could treat a lady.

Smiling widely as they made it to his car, she looked it over for a moment until she was pulled towards him. With sort a surprised yelp as he did this, she let him pull her whichever way he pleased and somehow ended up between his legs. "Ahh, anywhere I want, hm?" she said, feeling goosebumps rise over her skin as his lips were pressed to her neck. "You know...how about you take me to...somewhere....exciting. Anywhere. I don't care. We have all night." she said, leaning closer. She wasn't going to give into him just yet. Teasing would suffice for now.

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Teddy grinned, giving her a nod before maneuvering himself around his car to open the door for her. Watching with a smile on his face as he waited for her to slide into the passenger seat. Once she was sitting comfortably he closed the door and made his way over to his own seat, glad for once his car was newly cleaned. He smiled at her and switched on the car, revving the engine and speeding off out of the car park. He didn't pay attention to speed limits, instead just hit the ground running as they disappeared out of town.

He sat in silence for a moment, just listening to her breath until his hand slipped from the steering wheel and onto her thigh. He kept quiet, eyes on the road. Not moving his hand until he slowed to make a right turn. Returning it back to the wheel he smirked to himself. His tongue flicking out and licking his lips.

They pulled up about ten minutes later on the edge of what looked like a lake. Teddy jumped out of the car first to open the door for her and take her hand. Follow me, he said, pulling her slightly along behind him before he stopped and picked her up and carried her like a small child. He smirked and bit his lip, his eyes on her until they reached the edge of the water.

There he stopped and gently dropped her down. Taking off his shirt, he smiled towards her. His shoes and socks came off next and then his pants. Taking a run-up he dived head first into the water in just his underwear. Fuck it's cold, he laughed, splashing her slightly. I'm kidding, I'm kidding. It's lovely, come and join me.

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[OAKLEY JAMES]

As Oakley slid into his car, she began to feel her heart flutter a little. Why hadn't she dated older guys before? Of course, there were those failed attempts with science and math teachers, but none of them looked like this guy. None of them were as intriguing as Mr. Munroe either. Sighing deeply as they sped off, she began wondering what he was thinking. Did he like her? Or did he just want her for the night? She had heard about his flirty nights with Professor Michaelson, but sort of blew it off, feeling she was much more attractive than the professor. Though, now that Oakley was starting to get a little territorial(omg what?), she felt worry inside her.

Then, he put his hand on her thigh. Taking a sharp breath in, she turned to face him, smiling in a seductive manner before turning back to look at the window. That was one of her weakspots. Shit. Biting her lip as she realized he wasn't going to move it anytime soon, she let her eyes stare out the window until they made it to their destination. 

A lake? At first, the brunette was in "what the fuck" mode, but by the time they were both out of the car, and Teddy was carrying her towards the water, she began to rethink her negativity. She had never had someone do that to her before, pick her up. It was awkward, but at the same time, she really liked the feeling of sitting in his arms. Oh, hell no, Oakley. DON'T Go SOFT. Though, She liked where this was going. Checking him out with ease, she watched as he jumped into the water. He wanted her to join him. 

Smiling, she removed her shirt and jeans as well as her heels and gave her hair a slight shake before slowly making her way into the water. Meeting him, she gave him a wink before carefully wrapping her fingers around the waitsband of his boxers. "So we meet again?" she whispered.

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Teddy grinned watching the girl undress, his eyes gliding over her frame. He really had struck gold. He whistled as she slowly walked into the water, giving her a couple of splashes of encouragement. He have her a half smile as they found themselves almost nose to nose again with her fingers on his boxers. So we do, he chuckled lightly, bending his knees slightly under the water and pulling her even closer, letting her legs wrap around his body as he stood up straight again.

With one arm he held her against him, supporting her entire weight - which in water was a lot easier than he expected. With the other he snaked it up her back, tucking it under her bra and pressing lightly on the clasp. He gave her a knowing smile as the metal un-linked. Their bodies were so close together that nothing actually happened, the bra stayed where it was, except for a strap falling off her shoulder. Teddy lifted her higher slightly, pressing his lips to her collar and then traced up her neck. I hope this won't spoil our professional relationship he murmured, teasing her with a few nips.

Of course Teddy knew how to please a girl, it was in his blood. The charmer. The hand supporting her moved down to the tops of her thighs, squeezing lightly as his lips met the underside of her chin. He smirked, waiting for her to look at him before kissing her properly - slowly, yet forcefully on the lips. You're going to get me in so much trouble, you bad girl, he whispered as he kissed her again, thumbs tucking under the material of her panties.

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[OAKLEY JAMES]

Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. THis word kept replaying in Oakley's brain as his hands began to make their way all over her, on her back, her thighs. What the hell, dude? She was the one to call the shots, not him. At this point though, all Oakley could think about was how great the night had been, and how great was getting. He was right, he did have fast fingers, unhooking her bra without any difficulty. That was a new thing. Normally the guys she was with would ask her to do it for them. Where was this guy when she started first having sex? She wouldn't have been such a slut if he had been around sooner. He would've been hers, and only hers. Oakley, snap out of it. It's just a fling. Obeying herself, she shook the starstrucken thoughts away as her signature sly smile curled the side of her lips upwards. Now it was her turn.

Hands still on the waistband, she removed her hand and let it trail up his chest, and wrapped it behind his neck, moving the other hand there as well before leaning into his kiss more. Finally. She wasn't sure what she would have done if she hadn't gotten to kiss him in the next few minutes after watching him bite his bottom lip. Her stomach flopped over inside her. Then, she realized what she was doing. She was puttting passion behind her kisses. That was a no no in the James' handbook of hooking up. No feeling. JUst getting what you need before leaving in the middle of the night. Pulling away, she laughed a little as he talked of "ruining their professional relationship". That was funny. Opening her mouth to speak, she let a hand move back to his boxers' wasitband, before saying "Oh, honey, if it did anything to our prfessional relationship, it only helped it. With lips like those, I wouldn't mind joining your class so I could see them every day..." she whispered, continuing to fiddle around with the waistband. It was true. She would not mind joining music to see more of this guy, and they hadn't even done much of anything. Pulling down on the side of his boxers a little, almost easing them off, but not quite, she leaned over to whisper into his ear, "Oh, but it's worth it, yes?"

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Teddy paused for a moment, eyes glazing over her as she seemed to pause in thought for a moment. Maybe she was having second thoughts, he furrowed his brow a little and kissed the underside of her chin as a little encouragement, smiling when he felt her soft fingers back on the rim of his boxers.

He approved of the kissing - though a little more passionate than he first expected. Not that he was complaining. He chuckled lightly at her comment, leaning forward to steal another kiss from her. I guess I'll have to hide you under my desk, he smirked, finally unhooking her bra from her shoulders and throwing it to the bank, where it landed with the rest of their clothes. He smiled and traced a finger down her neck and over her chest, admiring every inch of her body.

Oh it's worth it, he agreed, both of his hands gripping her thighs now, waiting for her to make the first move. She always acted like she was in change, he would respect that, for now. Besides, he didn't want to seem pushy.

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[OAKLEY JAMES]

The chills were running up and down her spine again as his hands glided across her body. This was unfair, he was making her feel things...things she wasn't supposed to feel. She wasn't regretting it though. It was probably just the drinks making her stomach flop around, her arms covering in goose bumps as she let out a deep sigh of contentment. Play it cool, Oakley. Cooooool

"Hiding under your desk? That could be arranged." she replied with a wink before sliding off of him and sinking into the water. Releasing his underwear, she slid off her own before easing her hand into his hand, lightly tugging as if asking him to follow her out of the water. Slowly, she pulled them to the shore and pulled him down with her. "Well, now that we have that settled..." she trailed off into a whisper before pushing him down for another kiss. This, she could get used to. Who cares if she liked a professor? It wasn't like he was her own. Theyre was just an age difference. And from the moment her lips met his, that didn't matter one bit.

-Get it Oakley!-
Staring up into the sky, Oakley could see the sun peaking out from the clouds as it neared morning. Normally she would've been out of his hair by now, but he had been her ride, and in all honesty, she wasn't really in a hurry. She'd been up for a while after what happened the night before, thinking about it all. She had to say, she was impressed, though she'd never actually say it. Every time she thought about him, or looked over at him, her heart started beating faster. Sighing out of frustration at her own female feelings, she adjusted the sweater wrapped around her body(his, in fact. It was chilly.) And turned to look down at Teddy, nudging him slightly. She couldn't just sit there an longer. It was pathetic. "Prof-Uh...Teddy? Teddy, wake up." she whispered, her usual confident self fading. That's what normally happened to her when she hadnt gotten any sleep...And when she was confused about something. What was she confused about? Him.