can you make a fic of hamzah streaming and he forgets or miss clicks and doesn’t end the live and him and reader start like making out and martin sees the stream has to bang on the door to stop them and the next morning they wake up to edits of reader crawling towards hamzah and shit idk lol
You and Hamzah had just came back from a busy day. You both decided to share a joint just to relive from whatever may have caused you both insane when suddenly Martin had rang Hamzah up for a last minute fortnite twitch stream. It was now around 11 pm, you were folding up laundry as you waited for the two to finish streaming. You are usually clingy whenever your high so you hoped it wouldn't kick in any sooner.
"Martin!" Hamzah yelled through out the whole apartment as your eyes widened in response.
"There's a SQUAD OH GOSH" Martin's voice echoed from one of the rooms of Yours's and Hamzah's house
Mandy had abandoned Martin once again as she was In Spain. Which is why Martin had came over also just cause he wanted to not drive himself alone in his house with just his pets.
"Martin HELP ME!" His audio through the stream cracked as his character In 'Fortnite' collapsed on the floor. "Dude I'm miles away!" Martin responded as Hamzah leaned back on his chair accepting his defeat. "Okay whatever, I think we should wrap it up here." Hamzah sighed looking at the time which he noticed they both had been streaming since 2 hours ago.
11:45 p.m.
"yeah dude your right, anyways chat do you think we should start streaming again?" Martin questioned as the chat was filled with 'YESS' and 'PLEASE'. Hamzah's tired eyes were hidden behind the glare of his glasses and not to mention he may or may not have smoked a joint with you before him getting on stream making him even more tired than ever.
"Okay well Thanks so much guys for watching our very secret stream!" Martin waved through the camera, "Bye!" Martin smiled as Hamzah said so too. Martin had left the call. Hamzah's mind to focused on the time he took off his glasses placing them on the cluttered table. He cracked his knuckles as he noticed the door open to the purring 'Red'
"where's your mother Red?" He said picking up the cat as he jumped off his lap, "Whatever asshole" he sighed as you walked through the door of his guest bedroom.
"Hi my love!" he perked up, "I was just about to get you" he said all soapy as you leaned down to kiss his soft lips. "Hi babe, how was your stream since like forever?" you questioned as you picked up around his cluttered desk. Your whole body covering his sight reaching for crushed up water bottles
"Tiring" he said putting his glasses back on. "Hey, what are you doing? I'll clean that up later babe." He said as he grabbed your waist pushing you down on his lap as your legs were thrown over his lap as they hung from the chair as one of his hands wrapped around your waist as the other was gripping on to your thigh.
"Your so pretty you know that right?" he hummed as his voice was husky, not to mention his eyes, and his veiny covered hands leaning closer to your heat. "You think?" you responded in a more tired voice as you were seduced in his tiredness.
"I know so y/n" he said before you crashed your lips into his as his head tilted a little as his tongue seeped into your mouth tasting every bit of you. Your hands wrapped around his neck as his lips were soon to travel down your chin every so slowly to your neck, looking for any of your sweet spots. The tension grew as you began to feel hotter than before. You couldn't help but have a little noise come from the back of your throat. His hands began to travel to your shirt, his hand looking to cup your boobs.
"so, gorgeous. Y/n." He said in between breaths kissing your lips again. He felt his pants grow the more you moved ever so slightly on top of him.
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Martin looked back up at the borrowed PC you had let him borrow for the stream as he closed the Discord tab. He couldn't help but notice the fact Hamzah had still been streaming.
His eyes widened because of what he saw.
"Fuck! Hamzah!" He yelled as he noticed there almost being more than 12,000 people still watching the stream.
No Response.
"Dude!" Martin yelled out once again as he shot up from his chair running across the small house shoo 'ing away the cats from following him. He swung the door open from your office as he ran to the room. He panicked opening the door.
"fuck my love, I'm so fucking har-"
"HAMZAH!" Martin yelled as he busted right into the room as you grabbed Hamzah's wrist from being on your stomach pushing them off you. "YOUR STILL STREAMING!" Martin yelled pointing to the computer as You and Hamzah turned to look at the computer noticing the red blinking dot on one of the tabs of his computer.
"Shit!" He cussed as you got up from his lap. You had still not been shown to their fans, your heart dropped to your feet as you realized this was gonna be your first impression of yourself to them. Better yet, there was no possible way of erasing this at all.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, well sorry guys...Thanks' for watching." His mouse was clicked on the 'END STREAM' button as Martin's hand flew over his mouth.
"Dude..." Hamzah rubbed his face in embarrassment. "Fuck guys I'm so sorry...I didn't mean to cause that..." you apologized, "No it's not your fault girl, it's Hamzah's!" Martin said speechless, "I just hope they couldn't hear that last sentence.." Hamzah said lowly. As you all three ended up laughing about it.
Now, You were featured in a video of them having a sleepover the next day introducing yourself properly.
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| A soft fur rubbed against your arm as the kitty beside you purred. You smiled acknowledging the cat that was named after a color by your boyfriend Hamzah.
You and Hamzah had met through Claire - her being your bestfriend as well as Hamzah’s she decided to introduce you guys to each other and 7 months later there you were, legs hanging from the comfy Ikea couch of your boyfriends living room as you waited for him to get off a meeting.
Hamzah hasn't ever talked about his private life online. He sets certain barriers, but when it would come to you it was definitely a thought lingering in the back of his head whenever he's filming with martin to just shout out "Oh yeah guys I have a Girlfriend now by the way!".
"Babyyy" he sung from his bedroom as you pecked the cat on the forehead before getting up and making your way to his bedroom.
"Cominggg!".
You stood on the door frame as he peeked through the corner of his little office space in the small corner of his bedroom. He noticed you wearing one of his shirts that fit you over-sized, small shorts hidden under the shirt. He licked his lips as you walked towards him. He looked at your figure as he felt himself get excited seeing you.
"Everything alright?" You questioned as you placed your hands on his shoulders messaging them as you sat on his lap, his head nodded slowly as you could tell he enjoyed the message. "Yeah just a few more projects to come and organizing them and what not, Y'know typical businessmen work." he scoffed sarcastically. You looked at his relaxed face as you placed your hand over his face as you rolled your eyes giggling.
His hands began slowly peering down your lower back as they traveled to your thighs. You kissed his lips as he picked up the kiss pretty quickly and cupped your face.
Hamzah has had girlfriends here and there or 'situation-ships' and what not but being with you made him realize you were so different from these other girls and how he actually wanted to be with you forever. Sure it wasn’t that long since you guys have been together but he knew he wanted to be with you forever. He loved the fact you understand him so well, your hilarious personality, and so many other things he can go on and on about. But his favorite thing about you specifically was the way you'd wear his clothes, gosh how that shifted his gears in a good way. He loves seeing you in anything that is his. He definitely has a size kink for the liking of seeing his shirts on you oversized as hell.
His mind was bombarded with things he loved about you not noticing how rough he was being right now. His lips seemed more aggressive against yours, this stunned you. So far Hamzah has been so gentle with you, that being small kisses or even asking you if he could even lay his hands on you but this time was different. He always respected you but his harshness and wet lips eating your mouth turned you on. Sure you've defiantly have pleasured yourself more than once but because you were a virgin it seemed difficult. You asked yourself -
"Should I lose my virginity right now?"
His tongue seeped into your mouth as you tilted your head, you couldn't help but pull him a little closer to you feeling yourself become needy. He was in jeans as you were in skimpy thin shorts, this made you feel some strong friction on his growing tent as you began slowly perking your hips up. His crave for you grew as he thought of the things he would do to you, his lips slipped out of your lips as they trailed down to your jawline as he gently nipped at it, his hands roamed all over your waist roughly. You tilted your head outwards giving him more access to your neck, his lips traced behind your ear as a ever so lightly hickey was marked. His hands crawled up your back sending chills down your spine, "Your so good baby" his lips crashed into yours again as you decided he was the one. He was the guy you saw yourself with raising a whole family.
"Hamzah-" You said in between kisses "I want you" you lowly mumbled breathless, his lips parted from yours for good looking at your now burning innocent face. He knew this would be your first time.
"Y/n, are you sure?" he panted as you nodded innocently, "Listen honey we don't have to if your not ready, we can watch a movie instead and cuddle?" He reassured you as you leaned into his ear; "Hamzah I want you to fuck me" you whispered. "Okay." was all he said as his lips crashed into yours again as his hands roamed all over your body. The room's vibe suddenly shifted.
"You can always change your mind baby, you just let me know." he said again as you nodded, suddenly you were picked up from his lap as he walked to his bed. He slowly placed you onto the edge of the bed as you pulled him on top of you as his hands were gripped onto your waist. His lips left yours as they travelled down to your neck, you threw your head back from the neediness as his lips traveled all over your neck, you felt friction from in between your legs as you noticed it was his knee sinking you closer to him. "I got you love, I'll make sure you make this a night to remember" he groaned as his hands were now on your waist under your shirt. His cold hands made you whine a little as his lips crashed into yours again. He slowly pulled the shirt up as the cold air of the room hit your stomach giving you goosebumps. His lips parted from yours as his eyes pierced through yours, he pulled you up more into the center of his bed as he was now face to face with the skimpy shorts. His soft warm lips kissed right above your shorts as his fingers hooked on the waistline of them. You felt your self become more and more needy,
“Hamzah please” you whined as he smirked, he finally lowered your shorts throwing them somewhere in the room as you were in the thinnest layer of panties. He was in awe. He spread your legs open wide as he kissed the inner part of your thigh. He slowly made his way to your heated clothed core layering small kisses as you moaned lowly. You just wanted him to go crazy on you already. His tongue licked alongside your heat as you whined loudly, his fingers wasted no time hooking your panties off as he threw them behind him. His hands dug onto your outer thighs parting your legs as he felt him self get harder by the second. His lips placed wet kissed on your inner thigh again slowly making his way to your heat.
“You tell me when to stop baby” he said softly as he began placing gentle kisses on your throbbing heat, his eyes met with yours as he began licking your dripping slit. You threw your head back in response as his tongue perfectly carved around your clit. You saw stars. "That feel good baby?" He questioned in between licks and small sucks, "S'good Hamzah..." you shrieked as his tongue laid against your dripping core - his nose ever so lightly brushing against your clit. Your hands gripped the bedsheets as he was doing wonders on you. His hands gripped onto your thighs as you couldn't help but buck your hips due to him eating you the fuck out. He giggled in response as he held you down. His thumb slowly traced circles on your clit as your back was arched from the pleasure. His thumb tracing from your clit closer to your core -
"No! Wait." You yelped as he immediately stopped, "What's the matter princess?" He questioned
"I want you instead" You said embarrassed as he smirked, "Yeahhh?" he hummed teasingly as he was quick to remove his shirt as he un-buttoned his pants. You drooled at his large tent from his briefs.
He trailed kisses down your neck as he was on top of you, slowly making himself to your exposed collar-bone. He sat you up with one hand as he helped you take your shirt off. His lips met your again as his hand was now placed on the side of your stomach. His lips eventually kissed down to your chest as he un-clipped your bra behind you before he swiped them off.
"So gorgeous" he groaned as he kissed around your hard tits lightly sucking your nipples, pushing you down lowly. His free hand fidgeted with the waist band of his briefs finally letting his cock spring free hitting his happy trail. You noticed his size as you almost fainted, You braced yourself as he pumped his member.
"You tell me when to stop okay baby? Promise I'll go slow" he said as spat onto your throbbing heat pumping his cock a few more times before tracing this circles around your clit again. You nodded as you couldn't help but moan. He slowly stretched your pussy as you whined,
"Are you okay baby?" He questioned you as you nodded anticipatedly, "Yes Hamzah just keep going!" You twitched as he inserted him self more into you as you yelped in response. He finally slammed into you once more as he was all in you. You panted as he slowly pulled out of you, "you okay sugar?" he said lowly as you nodded "Yes, please more!" You whined as he slowly inserted himself. He slowly thrusted into you, as he leaned into your tits sucking them even harder. You couldn't help but moan every second which was music to his ears.
"Oh fuck yes!" You ran your fingers through his hair as his lips met yours again. Your moans echoed to his mouth as he began thrusting into you faster, his lips parted as he held your legs open. He loved seeing you twitch all over his cock. You felt yourself become jelly, as if your stomach began cramping.
"Oh yes fuck Hamzah, so good!" You yelled as he was now wasting no time pounding into you. "I-i think I'm gonna..." you panted as he slammed harder. The room was filled with loud moans and skin slapping. "Want me to come inside you baby hm? Yeah?" he groaned as you felt that knot that you felt 10 seconds ago become undone, It was like seeing the light. "Yes please Hamzah!" You whined into his ear as he groaned filling you up with his warm cum. You clanged onto his neck as he panted. His lips crashed into yours as his clock slipped out of you feeling all his juices seep out of you, "Your so good baby" he groaned. He laid beside you kissing your forehead, "Let me get you cleaned up, how does a bath sound hm?" He questioned putting your hair behind your ear, "Yes but I literally feel like jelly right now..." You admitted as he laughed "It's not funny! I might not be able to even walk tomorrow!" You huffed
"Your welcome!".
He ended up running a bath for you two washing your body and hair as he left small kisses all over you and dressing you up in his clothes. You were both now laid down on his bed as you were both cuddled against each other watching a movie on his laptop.
"I love you" You said as you as you played with his hands that were wrapped around you, "I love you more gorgeous" he kissed your soft lips as you both were quick to fall asleep.
You’ve spent the last 3 weeks at your parents house back in your hometown. They felt as if it was months to you. Sure spending time with your family and cousins was great and all but you missed your caring, clingy boyfriend - Hamzah.
Today was the day you’d see him again because you wanted to at least be with him on new years. You were finally landing in the cloudy skies of Toronto excited to see your boyfriend again.
You took a Uber home wanting to surprise him.
“Thanks!” You smiled to the driver as you walked to the door of the lonely home. You knocked on the door to see Hamzah swing it wide open due to him always expecting the same guests like Martin,Mandy, Claire, or chase. His mouth hit the floor as he swung his hand over his mouth noticing it was that face that he adored seeing. You!
“Y/n, my LOVE!” He squealed as he picked you up lifting you off the ground as you missed being wrapped around his firm arms and his nicest smelling cologne. You squealed as you wrapped your legs around his waist as your hands did so around his neck too. He quickly took your luggage and pulled you inside immediately as he placed your against the kitchen counter. He’d hate to ever admit it but he’s the clingiest ever. He loves when your around him and him. Or he always has his hands on you. Him seeing you leaving for such a long time practically kills the man.
“God I missed you so much baby” he kissed your check nipping your ear, you completely melted under him
“I missed you so much too” you added as his lips molded onto yours as his hands gripped tighter on your waist crawling onto the low of your back, his lips humming due to satisfaction as well as a small tension in the room. His hips bumped up against you as you groaned in response
“Hamzah!” You growled as he poked his tongue on the inside of his cheek, “let’s just go cuddle please” he whined as you agreed.
You both decided to take a quick shower and got into some comfy clothes and watch a movie. It wasn’t quick enough for the cats to crawl onto your lap.
“And I had Claire and chase visit a little here and there y’know to keep me company” he hummed as his head rested on your lap as his hands traced circles on your thighs. “And I think blue and red missed you a lot too” he said gracing the two playful cats that were sound asleep.
“M’just so glad you’re here again” he sighed as you smiled. He shifted himself to sit up as he left soft kisses on your jawline down to your neck grabbing your hand pulling ever so lightly as you crawled onto his lap. Your hands placed onto his shoulders as his were on your waist. “I’m so glad I get to call you mine” he hummed as you pouted to his compliment.
“I love you so so so much babe” you added as his hands fully embraced around you sending you into a safe space.
| i certainly will post more fluff but if you guys have any requests/ ideas yall know where to drop em!! (also sorry if this was so short, having such a bad brain fart 🫤) |
🍂 it was a quiet, cold, autumn morning in the middle of November. Gentle rain soothingly patterned the window right beside me. The crunch of the orange leaves from outside as the other students rushed to their next class. All of the noises around me created a peaceful harmony which caused me to go into a deep slumber. Usually my boring English teacher had managed to make me sleep like I was under in some sort of spell.
I was 19 when a new English teacher had started at my school which was a relief to hear as the previous one hated my guts and ensured I was lambasted each lesson, from accusing me of plagiarism to blatantly calling me out for packing up when multiple other students had done the same. She was like my personal bully, as if my friends weren't doing that job perfectly fine. It had been weeks since I had some proper sleep, I stayed awake most nights thinking of my so-called besties ignoring my existence every day even though we all promised to stick together at our new school.
He was 22, Handsome with big brown doe eyes and a maze of voluptuous curls which complimented his tan skin that was full of acne blemishes which resembled stars. His eyes lingered on mine a little longer than what others would consider innocent. I stared back. The tension filled the air only to be broken by him clearing his throat. Damn, I thought I've already got this man fumbling. His voice echoed in my ears as he droned on about some poem, I didn't care to hear the name of. My mind was full of racy thoughts about him and I. How good he would be in the bedroom just by his appearance. I don't know what happened to me. I used to love English, but here I am day dreaming about my teacher. 30 long minutes went by until I had given in it to my drowsiness, I felt like I had just closed my eyes when suddenly I felt the light graze of my ring on my hand. I jolted awake from the cold sensation and was met with big brown eyes in my face, his awkward lips moments away from my own. My heart thumped as though it would burst right out of my chest. "Are you okay?" he prompted. I hadn't ever gotten his name yet but just the idea that he was worried about me made my brain fuzzy. I rapidly blinked and cleared my throat from the coarse sleeping voice that had clouded over me. I tried to speak but the words would not. I instead rushed for my bag when I noticed the pool of drool that had gathered on my notebook. My cheeks were flushed as I tried to rush out of there as fast as I could until I suddenly tipped on his foot. I fell forward and felt my skirt ride up which exposed my black laced panties. I couldn't believe I ate shit in front of the teacher as well as completely flashing him. I wish I was dead right then and there. He shifted quickly to help me up and I took the opportunity to sprint my way out of his classroom. It's so typical for me to embarrass myself. I hated it. He probably thought I was such a weirdo and a loner he must deal with for another 2 years.
| hamzah's pov
It was my first day at this new school. A teacher was recently fired for misconduct and not to take pleasure in another's misfortune, but I was so glad I could finally teach. My dreams are slowly inching closer to completion. My first lesson was on poetry, a simple introduction to the classics which I ensured I revised timelessly during the weekend, nothing was going to bring my mood down today. The class was full of girls, as expected, the boys aren't much for contemplation. 30 minutes in and I noticed a girl with short curly hair holed up in a corner of the classroom with her head on her desk and a faint noise of rhythmic breathing which turned into soft snores. I recognize her as the girl who seemed to be paying attention to me, and I didn't expect her to be the type to sleep during the class so I was surprised but didn't want to seem like a stickler as I understand some kids need extra support, I chalked it up to just a small chat after class. Just like that the lesson ended and everybody had emptied the classroom within seconds. I slowly approached her desk and saw her name was y/n as written on her notebook. I accidentally grazed her hand with mine and noticed a scrunch between her eyebrows before she jumped awake. I asked her if she was okay but she didn't respond and suddenly turned bright red. She started to get her bag and was able to walk off until she tripped and was exposed. I quickly closed my eyes and tried to help her up. She refused my hand and instead ran out of the classroom.
"I was so confused martin!"
"I bet" he giggled "poor girl she must've been so embarrassed"
"I know but she could've talked to me at least?!" I retorted
"Dude, she doesn't even know you why would she? Honestly, I'd react the same way" Mandy chimed in. My friends both seemed to understand y/n, and I started to think about how I could help her.
| y/n's pov
I had English once more and was dreading seeing him, surprisingly though I was able to sleep today which reassured me that I wouldn't embarrass my self again. I scampered to my seat with my head hung low, so I wasn't recognized. Nobody else was in class yet and I was ushered to the front by the teacher who I now know was Mr. Al-Emad.
"Y/n what's going on with you why were you asleep last lesson?" he questioned
"Uh, nothing sir I was just tired. I'm sorry it won't happen again" I said. "Don't worry I'm not upset or anything I just want to make sure you're not missing out on vital study sessions"
"okay thanks sir"
"matter of fact how would you feel about some extra tuition I'm having a look at your grades here and you were doing so well, I'm sure with an extra push you can start getting A's again" he prompted.
"I'm sorry sir I don't have enough money for that" I said embarrassed
"Who said anything about money? I wouldn't charge a student, so what do you say?"
"Um sur-" I was interrupted by a bunch of students entering the class which made me rush back to my own seat. I was alert during the whole lesson thinking about what our tuition sessions would look like, him with his suit on and me with my shortest skirt. My mind was racing with disgustingly sexual thoughts till I remembered the ring. THE RING? I was felt with a sharp twang of jealousy which was interrupted by the bell. Before I left the classroom, he called me to his desk and gave me his email to message him about when I'm free for lessons. So romantic.
Back home I imagined what his house looked like and Imagined his scent filling the air. I mean a teacher like him? His house was bound to be small, intimate even. I started writing an email, settling for an evening lesson on Saturday. More of an chance for him to feel open to a relationship with a student or even a fling. I don't care, If I can taste him, It's a win, wife or not.
He emailed back almost immediately with an enthusiastic yes and some details about where we'd be meeting. A public library? Ugh he's not easy to say the least. I decided to go for a walk to get some coffee, do some reading, and most importantly do some digging on my new fixation in the privacy of a park. The foggy, autumn air was so crisp I couldn't help but start smoking. I know I should quit but it's been a source of comfort for me ever since my life turned into a literal hell. I walked 7 blocks away from my house when I saw a shadowy figure approach me. I halted and was about to walk away until I saw a familiar set of curls. Sir? What is he doing here? I quickly discarded my cigarette, but it was too late.
"Smoking kills y'know?" he smirks as he pulls out his own. I shrug awkwardly, "Sorry sir"
"There you go apologizing again, don't apologize" he demanded.
"Oh okay sor-" I caught myself. "What are you doing around here?" I blurted out trying to divert his attention from my mistake.
"Just on a walk to clear my head"
"what about your wife?" your deep down flaring jealousy caused you to say that, "You should take her too" I said without a single thought, I must be dying for him to know I want him.
"She's too tired today. We had a long night" he took another drag at his cigarette.
"oh" I said awkwardly.
"I mean she's a teacher too and we both were up late doing some lesson planning and marking" he murmured embarrassed. That was definitely not the reason. I sure know how to make things awkward. It was getting dark and I was getting ready to start walking home.
"Enjoy your walk sir, see you at the library"
"wait, I'll walk you home. It's not safe to walk alone"
We walked together quietly, enjoying each other's company till we reached my home and said our goodbye's.
Meanwhile getting ready for bed, I wondered what really happened between him and his wife. Maybe they had a big disagreement. I mean he was In my business, why not be in his? My mind raced on the many scenarios that could happen tomorrow. Those lustful scenarios sent me to a hard slumber.
The next day, I threw on a white mini skirt and a oversized knitted sweater pairing them perfectly with some boots. I decided to walk as it was my favorite way of transportation through out this time of year. The crunchy soothing leaves I'd step on making a soothing crunch and the brisk air that felt perfect on my face. The closer I was to my destination I felt a hard grip on my shoulder as I whipped my head back to see him In his regular black suit on just what I imagined
"Sir, I'm sorry I was a tad late-"
"There you go apologizing." he laughed as I looked around awkwardly
"I noticed the library was a little busy, your welcome to study at my house. If that's alright with you of course" his soft smile warmed my cheeks as I licked my lips trying to not fight the urge to jump up and down.
"Sure."
I noticed there being only one car in the driveway as I wondered where his wife was still trying to answer my question I have had since last night.
"Please make yourself at home." he nodded as the quiet of his home was odd but cozy In a way. I noticed how there wasn't any evidence of his wife. He pulled a chair out for me as I grinned at him
"I have a few things we can work on like-"
"where is your wife?"
His face looked pale after I asked that as if he'd seen the worst thing ever. He adjusted his glasses as he cleared his throat.
"I- uh. She cheated on me" he murmured as I raised my eyebrows in shock. Why would she do that when she's married to HIM? Matter fact why would I even ask him?
"I'm sorry- I should have never asked" I swallowed my guilt
"It's fine. I was gonna tell you but I probably shouldn't be telling my students my business. Let alone be in my house but I trust you" he patted my hand as a soft grin formed on his face. His hand gently grazed upon mine as his hands were warm as veins faded through out his whole arm. I crossed my legs because of his comment, I arched my back as I noticed how the skirt I was wearing was the one I wore when we first interacted. The one where I completely flashed him. My face grew hotter as his eyes were locked on my lips.
"Geez- I um so what do you have" he cleared his throat once more shaking his head back into his conscious as he looked down at my paper as his finger traced along it. I imagined his finger in other places than the paper, I couldn't process how bad I wanted this teacher. The way he would care about me by just teasing me turned me on to be completely honest.
"Do you at least understand what's going on in my class? Because other than that, your a good student in all of your other classes" he flipped through some notes on his book as he licked his index finger
"Or should I set some kind of punishment whenever you doze off in my class?" he teased as rolled I eyes In the playful way.
"I don't know, what would the punishment be?" I snickered as the tension in the room grew, as well as his pants. I bit the bottom of my lip as his big brown does eyes that I adored rested once more on my lips as they met my eyes once again. The urge to just grab him and crash him to my lips was desperate
"what sir?" I questioned as he scoffed
"Enough with 'sir'" he said turning red as I noticed how he had been slowly getting worked up. Without hesitation as I followed my tuition, my lips connected with his as he groaned in shock. His hand rested on my thigh as his thumb traced perfectly round circles. His lips vibrated against mine as It satisfied me to the fullest. His tongue found its way in between my lips as my eyebrows knitted together. I gently rocked my hips as his hands traveled more up my waist beneath my sweater. His warm hands sent me into a state of satisfaction “is that okay?” He murmured lowly as I nodded in return, he nodded as his kiss became more intense and lustful than before indulging into my mouth once more.
He barged into his room as his hands were still on my waist pulling me on top of his lap sitting on his bed. “I’ve always wanted to tell you how beautiful you are” he panted as his praises made my heat grow. I circled around his curls as I felt the cold air hit my thighs. I’d never thought I’d be swapping spit with a teacher in his room but here I am making the most of it
“your completely okay with this again right y/n?” His voice sounded whiny and inpatient - “yes sir” “Hamzah” he replied in the span of a millisecond “Hamzah” his name rolled off my lips satisfyingly as I began riding his thigh as he kissed at my exposed neck. His hands fiddled with the bottom of my sweater as I removed it revealing my laced bra. His eyes sparkled as if his view was impeccable. My breath hitched as his wet lips kissed around my hard nipples. His knee was met with my heated cunt as a soft moan escaped my lips from the friction. He smirked as he threw his jacket somewhere in the cold room as he rode up his hand higher up my skirt “I love this skirt on you” he stated as the same black panties peeked out grabbing his attention. I bit my lip as he scoffed, he shuffled with the button on his pants as he was able to slide them off to his ankles as well as his boxers. He revealed what appeared to be 7 inches as I looked at him in awe as I slid my panties off as well he groaned as his member leaked with pre-cum. I began tugging on skirt as he easily grabbed my wrist “skirt stays on please!” he whined as I nodded. I pumped his hard cock as he whined under my touch. I caressed the tip as he bucked his hips obviously indicating me to stop teasing. I propped my self on his member as I felt his size stretch me out making me whine in his ear. His hands glued to the sides of my waist as I took all of him in. His eyes rolled back to his skull from my tight grip. I began grinding on him as he whimpered under me.
“oh fuck y/n” he panted as I slowly bounced on his cock taking all of him in. His length did magic in me as I already felt my self reaching my climax. His hands easily unclipped my lacy bra as he wasted no time into swirling his tongue around my nipples. His moans vibrated onto my sensitive tits making me reach my high even quicker. He began taking control as he thrusted into me quicker than before as my legs began shaking in satisfaction. His crave for me was stronger than ever as he whispered small praises in my ear. I felt myself come un-done.
“Can I cum in you- y/n!” he panted as I nodded in desperation. I felt his warm seed sprout into me as I laid my head on his shoulder as he rubbed my back. “your so fucking good y/n, fuck” he panted as my legs shook due to the overstimulation. I looked over at him as sweat beads covered his forehead as his curls look perfectly messy on top of his head. He was quick to offer clothes and water. I wondered if fucking a teacher would be something I would take to my grave.
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: when he takes you out and lets you hang your feet out the window 😳
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You and Hamzah have been talking a lot recently whenever Mandy would bring you over the office or her house and Hamzah happened to be there. You all really got along together and would laugh 24/7 with each other.
You began to love Toronto so much.
You were currently back from running some errands and buying some furniture for some empty spaces in your apartment.
You swung open the door of your apartment admiring how clean it was. You hung your purse onto your coat hanger as you took a sip of the Stanely you forgot on your kitchen counter. You walked to your living room as you shuffled your playlist on spotify. As you were about to get up you heard a notification come from your phone.
It was Hamzah.
4:45 pm:
you were definitely caught off guard. You don't remembered when he promised you to take you out but hey you weren't complaining. The guy you were developing a crush on was going to take you out to dinner. You decided to quickly hop in the shower preparing for tonight.
Music from your living room reached your bathroom as you began getting ready. You applied heavy makeup since It was already pretty dark out. You wondered where he was going to take you but where ever it was you'd rather be overdressed than under-dressed. You blow dried your hair just for something cute and simple slipping into a sparkly skin tight dress. You tied it from the back and paired it with a white coat, topping it off with black heels. You wore your gold bracelet with a gold necklace. You were nervous to say the least but you two have became so close so you decided not to really worry as much.
You sprayed your favorite perfume onto your neck and wrists as you took one last look into the mirror. He was gonna have his jaw on the floor.
"I'm outside, Want me to come get you?" he questioned through the phone as you swung your black purse over your shoulder, "No it's fine. I'll be there like in 1 minute." you said closing the door behind you locking it. "Okayyy" he said before hanging up.
He waited right in front of the elevator of the parking garage. Once he looked towards the elevator he saw you. His eyes widened. He's never seen you in anything this skin tight. Your legs being the perfect length, the dress right under your waist, and your perfect face. He gathered his thoughts before you opened the car door.
"Holy shit this is your car? I've never seen it until now!" You said looking at the interior behind you. "Ya' like it?" he smirked before driving out the parking garage, "It's so nice, yes I like it!" You said placing your purse on your lap. You looked at the beautiful night life of Toronto. The lights from the top of the building and the busy ambience.
"You look good by the way" he said placing both his hands on the wheel looking towards you and back at the street. "So do you" you said lowly as you noticed his all black outfit, something about him in an all black outfit made you go crazy. "Any guesses where we are going?" He questioned as he covered the GPS on the screen of his car.
"I don't know any restaurants here Hamzah!" You smacked your lips as he pointed to a tall building. "Nobu!" he sang pointing to a tall building, You threw your hands over your mouth "Hamzah! That shit is about to be a fucking fortune!" You said shocked as he parked closest to the entrance, "Hey don't worry about it!" he said taking his seatbelt off. "I'll pay for my food" , "No, y/n I said It's on me!" He said more seriously as he placed his hand on your knee. This taped your mouth shut, why did you kind of like that?
You both made your way to your reserved table as you both sat down across from each other. His eyes were glued to yours. Since the night he met you he couldn't ever stop thinking about you. He's never seen anyone that gorgeous. As you talked about what you did all day today his eyes scanned at your glossed lips. His eyes trying not to trail down but he couldn't help it. The way your golden necklace hung between your tits. How it made his pants feel tighter and the air more warmer.
"Wanna order any drinks?" he questioned passing you the alcohol menu clearing his throat, "I don't know. I think I'll just get a Martini." You said pointing at the tall glass on the plastic fancy menu. You noticed the way he was staring at you, "Eyes up here Hamzah!" you giggled as his eyes met yours. Fuck. He got caught. "Sorry..." he swallowed his thoughts.
The rest of the dinner went smooth. You and Hamzah were laughing all night. You felt yourself become a little tipsy after ordering another martini.
Hamzah slid his card into the waiters booklet as you felt super guilty. He didn't even let you look at the total price. "What's that look for?" He questioned, "We could have at least split!" You sighed as he took your hand from grabbing your purse shaking his head.
"Y/n it's fine okay?" He stated as you interlocked your legs on one of his legs. "Thank you so much Hamzah.".
Soon the two of you stepped out of the restaurant and made your way to Hamzah's car.
"Tired?" he questioned as you shook your head, "Not really, me being tipsy gets no sleep at all." You giggled "Wanna walk around the city then?" He asked before turning the car on. "Yes please!" You exclaimed "Yes Ma'am" he said stuffing his keys back into his pocket. You were now greeted with the lights of the city. You both walked down the busy city as you noticed a sign called 'Essex Street'. "Get me, Get me!" You walked towards the sign covering the 'Es'. You both laughed at the pictures as you kept walking through the city. After a solid hour and a half you both made it to Hamzah's car. You groaned due to your feet being so sore.
"tired now" he questioned as you sighed, "Very" you chuckled. You looked at Hamzah as his jawline was popped out. You couldn't help but to just stare. He wasn't even cute anymore. He was fine. The way his hands were gripped onto the steering wheel and one hand close to your purse. You felt yourself become hot.
"Can you walk?" He chuckled as you scoffed. "Yes I can Hamzah!" You opened the door of the car, closing it softly.
"Miss you already!" He teased as you waved your hand before entering the elevator.
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Martin and Hamzah were getting everything set up for the big surprise you were gonna give the podcast listeners
“Does she have to be here? Like we could have gotten someone else other than her.” Hamzah sighed as Martin looked at Hamzah with an unassuming expression “dude cmon she’s Mandy’s friend, get used to her.” Martin began ‘struggling’ with the mics and audio
“Yeah well I also heard she’s single and dude just tell me if you like her or something because no way you both just have random beef?” Martin snickered as Hamzah’s tongue poked the inside of his cheek as he shook his head staying completely silent.
your hatred for Hamzah has always been strong and high, you both never got to know each other as well as you thought.
You, Mandy, and Martin on the other hand were close. You’ve been friends with them for the longest before they became friends with Hamzah. You knew deep down there was a little jealousy about there new friend but obviously you wouldn’t have the balls to admit it. You were on the way to their studio to film a special podcast episode with all three of them. It obviously took a bunch of convincing from Mandy but you couldn’t say no to her.
You and Mandy ran to the iconic couch as you saw Martin holding a mic
“I think we have to go get another one. This is literally tore up” he sighed as he looked at Hamzah who furrowed his eyebrows “no?! -maybe..”Hamzah tried taking the mic out of Martin’s hands as he pulled it away “no dude don’t worry I’ll just buy another one with Mandy really quick!” He said as Mandy nodded her head repeatedly. He attempted at getting you two alone before the podcast so it wouldn’t be as bad as he was imagining it
“Yeah, it’ll be quick” she grabbed the car keys from the coffee table as Martin ran to her. You looked at Hamzah who sighed as he had a defeated look. You grabbed your phone as you noticed your phone was at 1%.
“do you have a charger?” you asked as he shook his head “no” he said bluntly, you saw a small smirk on his lips as you hissed “your so annoying”
You got up as you went into the other room looking for a charger
“dude, i never said you can go in there” he chased you as you grabbed one off a wall “it’s not that big of a deal” you yelled as he followed you to the room.
“You didn’t bring one bro sucks to be you” he grabbed the charger from you as you tried to snatch it back, “Hamzah it’s literally just a charger why are you being such a baby about it?” You growled as he grabbed your wrists and pulled you towards him “it’s my stuff and i never told you to use it!” You noticed how close the two of you were, you felt his hot skin against yours from the play-fighting
His breath hitched from you rubbing against him as your eyebrows raised.
“Y/n.” He said as you felt his hard stare and powerful grip on you as you felt your self getting hot as his eyes were glued to your face
The back of your mind was filled with thoughts that he would obviously look back at this moment and be a dick about it.
You weren’t thinking about anything else but the tension in the room. You suddenly let go of the charger from your hand, as he did too. His hands travelled around your waist as your face turned red. His hand now on the side of your face. Your hands were tugging against the string of his hoodie as his face was centimeters away from yours
“Hamzah! Cmon no time to waste!” Martins voice echoed as both of your faces were in shock, “shit, uh- stay here I’m gonna go out and then you go” Hamzah parted from your face as he held up a finger against his lips as you nodded. The door opened as you heard their muffled voices as you thought about what had just happened. You walked out as you saw everyone in their places sat down with mics in their laps, as Hamzah fidgeted with the designs on the pillow on his laps as he avoided any type of contact with you.
The whole episode it was just you, Mandy, and Martin talking except Hamzah. He would just laugh or giggle or comment on stuff Martin would say.
Once Martin and Hamzah wrapped it up you noticed how Hamzah’s eyes were just glued to you.
“Okay bye guys, good job both of you. Not a single argument!” Martin cheesed as Mandy left with him.
You are now sitting on the couch next to him as he placed his phone down on his lap
“If you’re gonna say something stupid I don’t wanna hear it” you said looking at him as he giggled “no, it’s just…sorry. Genuinely I’m sorry” he sighed as you rolled your eyes jokingly “how do I know your not joking right now” you teased as he laid his head back “what more do I need to do girl” he asked as the memory of the both of you in the room came to haunt you again. You had thoughts for sure
“Maybeee…if you buy me something?” You joked as he tsk’d “or maybeee…finish what we started?” You looked at the room as he sighed as he licked his lips
You plugged in your phone as you saw him walking into the room.
“No fuss now huh?” You questioned as he laughed “yeah yeah” he sat beside you on the couch that was in the room as his lips immediately met yours as your hand rested on his face. He slowly lifted you up on his lap as you giggled, his arms were now wrapped around your waist as you felt his hard bulge under you as the crave for him was now desperate, your soft moans worked him up even more as your lips parted catching your breath, your legs rested now on each side of his thighs as you removed your shirt leaving you in your bra as he practically drooled. His hands slip off your bra. His hands all over your waist as his tongue swirled against your hard nipples as you played with the curls that laid on top of his head
“Jesus fucking Christ” he grunted as you slowly began grinding on top of him as you fidgeted with your sweats, you got up and quickly removed your sweats leaving you in your thin panties, he placed you back on his lap as he slid down his pants to reveal the big tent on his boxers “so pretty” he whimpered as he slid down his boxers as his throbbing cock sprung onto his stomach
You on your knees above his lap as his tip circled around your clit making your knees weak “fuck Hamzah” you whined as he rubbed his tip against your slit, you held onto both of his hands as you slowly adjusted to his size, “holy fuck!” You moaned as he groaned from how tight you were. You finally took all of him as you panted “holy shit, I’ll go slowly m’kay baby” he whined as you nodded, you slowly bounced on top of him as your whines filled the room. He threw his head back as you continually bounced on his cock as small praises came out of his mouth, “Hamzah-“ you felt a knot in your stomach “yes baby fuck yes! Cmon” he whined as you moaned into his mouth as your lips met again.
“Hamzah im about to fucking come holy shit!” You cried “cmon baby fucking come all over this cock, yeah?” He panted as your lips met once again as he pounded into you hitting every single spot
Your body flopped onto him as you came all over his cock as he kissed your forehead, you felt his warm seed filling you up as you sighed and panted
“your fucking amazing y/n” he sighed as you laughed “I still hate your guts” you smirked as he laughed not knowing how you were both gonna tell Martin.
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💌: Hey guys I’m so sorry I’ve been gone for a while but I’m gonna stop Writing for a WHILE. I’m currently on a vacay and I haven’t really gotten the time to be writing so I sincerely apologize but I will be here active just not writing! I hope yall understand, I’ll be back soon xx
—> y/n, a gal who came from the busy streets of Los Angeles, California and moved to Canada to ease her stress in hopes to start all over and eventually meets Hamzahthefantastic, who will soon win over her love…📝
🌊| you, hamzah, mandy, and martin were going on a quick vacation to Curacao. Obviously it was a very warm and humid place which made you pack a bunch of sun dresses, bikins, and skimpy shorts.
you and your boyfriend Hamzah decided to have a start up and going a day earlier than Mandy and Martin. You wore sweats and hoodie for now during the flight to also beat the chilly-ness of Canada as well as your boyfriend.
"Where in the world can we get something to eat?" he looked around the airport as you pulled his arm "C'mon we got to find C4!" you looked at your boarding passes as he smirked looking down at you "Y/n we have all the time of the world chill out babe" he wrapped his arm around you as you tried to not stress yourself either.
Finally you both were sitting inside of the airplane. You getting the window seat obviously as he got the isle seat. You both quickly fell asleep until the flight was eventually over.
You both made it out the plane and picked up your luggage's smoothly as you took your first step in the humid weather, "holy shit we were not made for this!" hamzah groaned as he took off his hoodie as you did as well but in your head you were already planning many outfits with the cute tops you had bought.
you both arrived to the beach house as you noticed how beautiful it looked on the outside, "Let's go inside asap!" you almost screamed taking out your luggage as you ran to the door almost busting the door down. the white marble floors complemented the whole house and you noticed the glass stair case next to you spirling to the next floor "hamzah it's beautiful!" you jumped up and down. Both of you picked the master bedroom and unpacked all your clothes as you realized how hungry you were as well as hamzah so you both quickly decided to put on appropriate clothes for the weather
to go grab something to eat. you wore a black bikini set under a white small sundress.
hamzah knocked on the bathroom door and opening it after, he looked at your revealing dress as his jaw dropped “what?” You questioned fixing your hair as he was dazed by your dress “babe you can’t wear this- I- wear this when it’s just us” he said looking at how short the dress was. If you were to even pick something from the floor it would be a show for everyone “babe stop over reacting! Plus it’s so so hot” you pecked him on the lips walking out of the bathroom back to your luggage that was thrown on the bed grabbing a few pins for your hair as suddenly you felt his hands wrap around your waist as you smirked “your such a tease y/n” he groaned placing kisses behind your ear making you giggle “Hamzah!” You squirmed under him as you turned to look at him as his cheeks were red and hot “I’m not even hungry anymore baby I just want you” he whined kissing your neck as his hands were traveling down your ass lightly causing you to whine as well “Hamzah” you whimpered as he picked you up as you wrapped your legs around his waist as he threw you on to a free space on the bed kissing your neck down to your exposed chest “I need you so bad m’y/n please” he said in between kisses as you ran your hand through the curls of his hair as you nodded. His lips parted from you as he lifted up your dress as your black set was more visible which made him thirst over you even more, with out hesitation he took off his shirt throwing it somewhere else in the room as he finished planting hickies onto your neck making sure they're visible for anyone to notice. he smirked as he left a trail of kisses down to your bikini bottom, the way his begging eyes looked at you for permission made you heat up. you nodded your head once again.
his lips kissed your clothed heat as you whimpered under him, his hands grasped onto your thighs as he laughed "m' your so precious" he teased as he hooked his finger under your panty sliding it over as your heat was now in front of his face "my god your so pretty y/n" he praised as he began kissing your clit making you squirm all over the place, he licked his lips as he licked along your slick as you moaned loudly gripping onto his hair much harder "fuck hamzah- please!" he began slipping his tongue into your wet cunt.
his mouth did magic on you as you bucked your hips every time he'd hit your spot. he'd work faster whenever he would hear your pornographic moans which was music to his ears
"hamzah! I'm so fucking close!" you cried out as he parted from your wet cunt, he got up as he sat onto the board of the bed as you crawled on top of him "your so fucking sexy baby" he cursed as his hands gripped onto your waist, you began grinding your self on to his tent as he grew under you it hurt. your lips connected as he pulled his shorts down slightly. you got the hint as you pulled down his boxers as his shaft sprung up as you almost drooled, you aligned your self onto him as his tip rubbed against your dripping cunt "fuck oh my god!" he whimpered as you fully sat onto his length as you left scratches on his back from the amount of pleasure "feel so m'good" he whined as you began slowly moving back and fourth as his hands followed the motion from your waist
as you got used to his length you began slowly bouncing on his cock biting your lip in the process as he couldn't keep his eyes off you, how your face said it all. It drove him insane.
your bouncing became sloppier as you felt yourself reaching your climax, "fuck!" you hissed as one hand grabbed onto the low of your waist as the other pulled off the strings of your top as it fully fell onto the bed. he began going in and out of you as you saw stars, you dug your nails into his shoulder as he messaged your tits with one hand. "fuck Hamzah! Don't stop-" you screamed as you felt him reach your spot "come all over me baby" he groaned as you both reached your high "holy shit!" you flopped onto him as he wrapped his arms around you as you panted on top of him "You did so good princess, wanna take a bath and order food?" he questioned as you nodded.
You both walked over to your shared bathroom as you both got cleaned up in the huge tub, changing into clothes, and ordering food waiting for Mandy and Martin to arrive the next days and question the marks and scratches all over your bodies.
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me when I’m ovulating 🎀 (I really wanted to keep this fic short bc I didn’t want yall to get bored LMFAO but pls lmk if yall want longer ones!)