Teacher's Pet
Title: Teacher’s Pet
Author: Diane
Pairing: Nathan/Haley
Prompt: Tattoo
Rating: Teen Rated
Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing!
Spoilers/Warnings: This is a future fic and is a sort of sequel to my previous story ‘Permanent Marker’, although you haven’t got to read that for this to make sense. Story contains mild references of a sexual nature.
Summary: Gripping her hips, Nathan couldn’t resist sliding a hand around to her lower back so he could caress the tattoo she bore there of his old jersey number. Even after all these years together, he still found it incredibly sexy and a total turn on and every time he saw it he felt the same rush that he’d gotten when he’d first laid eyes on it.
Author’s Notes: This has been written for Porn Battle IX ‘Dressed To The Nines’.
Tracing a fingertip over the two words that were indelibly inked in a dark, calligraphic font onto the skin covering his pubic bone, Haley smiled at the shiver that seemed to run through Nathan at her feather-light touch and keeping her eyes locked on his, she lowered her head and repeated the action but with her tongue this time.
“God, Hales…”
“Like that, huh?” she asked, raising an eyebrow even though she already knew the answer.
Threading his fingers through her long, auburn hair, Nathan gently tugged her forward, telling her without words what he wanted.
Happy to comply with his silent request, she kissed her way upwards, making sure to rub her bare skin against him as she did so before throwing one leg over his waist so she was straddling him. Biting her lip didn’t prevent the moan from escaping as their lower bodies came into direct contact. Cupping his face between her palms, she pressed her mouth urgently against his own and kissed him hard, the tip of her tongue teasing the seam of his lips until he parted them for her which he instantly did.
Gripping her hips, Nathan couldn’t resist sliding a hand around to her lower back so he could caress the tattoo she bore there of his old jersey number. Even after all these years together, he still found it incredibly sexy and a total turn on and every time he saw it he felt the same rush that he’d gotten when he’d first laid eyes on it. Well, disregarding his initial freak out, of course. Once he’d gotten past that, which hadn’t taken long at all, her tattoo had been something that had fuelled the passion they’d already felt for each other.
“What made you get it?” Haley whispered huskily, nibbling on his earlobe while her hands wandered all over his chest.
“I thought it was time I reciprocated,” he replied, smirking. Tilting his head to the side to give her better access as she began kissing her way south again, he gasped when, a few moments later, her lips reattached themselves to his tattoo.
He’d wanted to get one for a long time but hadn’t been able to think of anything suitable until, that is, Haley had made the decision to go back into teaching. That had switched on a light-bulb in his head and he suddenly knew exactly what he wanted to have permanently etched onto his skin in her honour so, whilst he’d been away training with the Bobcats, he’d gone ahead and had it done before he chickened out. The other reason for doing it while he was away from home was that he’d wanted to give it a chance to heal before she saw it for the first time since he was pretty sure it’d result in one hell of a night for the both of them. He couldn’t have been more right!
In her haste to undress him as they celebrated his return home she’d almost missed it. Doing a double-take, her chocolate brown eyes had darkened to almost pitch black and, flashing him a dirty half-smile, she’d pounced on him and proceeded to show him just how much she loved it.
“Teacher’s Pet, huh?” She giggled, shaking her head slightly as she circled her blunt fingernail around the two almost-illegible-unless-up-close words imprinted on his sweat-slick skin. “I can’t believe you got that tattooed on your body.”
“I thought it was the perfect choice… I mean, you’re a teacher again and, let’s face it, I’ve always been your pet. Plus, I know just how much you like petting that area so it seemed to all fit,” Nathan teased. “Anyway, it was either that or…”
“Or?” Haley prompted when he didn’t continue. The naughty smirk still gracing his lips made her more than a little curious to find out what the alternative might’ve been.
“Or ‘Property of Haley James Scott’.”
She blushed at hearing that. “I’m glad you went for the former,” she replied before adding in a sultry whisper, “even if the latter also happens to be true.”
Leaning forward, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up his body so that they were face to face before flipping her over and pinning her down against the firm mattress. “So, Mrs Scott… how ‘bout I show you just how much you’ve taught me?” he quipped, capturing her mouth with his own and stealing her breath.
“Uh… th-that sounds good,” she managed to choke out. “Really good.” As a lick of heat began swirling low in her belly and she got lost in their kisses and the feel of his wickedly talented hands ghosting along her flushed skin, she gave herself over to the delicious sensations he was creating within her; her last coherent thought being that if he was her pet, then she sure as hell was his, too.
Fin