Ok so I know I still have "She's My Always" to finish, but I just had to write this!!!!!
“Teach Me Teacher”
Disclaimer: I own nothing. But I wish I did! I would be rich!!
Rated: NC-17 for language and smutty goodness!
Summary: This is totally AU. Willow is a 18-year-old Senior at Sunnydale High, and Tara is the 24-year-old art teacher. They meet and sparks fly.
Notes and Thanks: This fic is based on my own art class fantasies, and the idea wasn’t based on the fic here at Pens “Art Appreciation” by any means. I would like to thank my art teacher for being really hot and inspiring my wrong lusty feelings, and to all the other smut writers on the board for making me realize I was a true smut whore! Thoughts in italics, enjoy!
CHAPTER ONE
“Willow, I don’t understand why you’re taking Art One. You can’t even draw stick figures! And don’t give me that look, you know you can’t! Wouldn’t you be better taking Art Appreciation? Less work, more reading! It’s an easy A!” Willow Rosenberg’s best friend Buffy Summers was saying. The pair were walking down the hallway of Sunnydale High School discussing their classes for Senior year while heading toward their lockers.
“Buffy you know I enjoy reading as much as the next person . . . ” Off Buffy’s look.
“Ok except you of course. But I want a challenge. This year is all about exploration. You know, diving into the quest for new knowledge and the appreciation of different things. What good will READING about Art do me? I’d like a hands on approach thanks.” Willow says, stopping at their lockers.
“Alright Will, point clear. Got it. Besides, if it doesn’t work out, you can always take Introduction to Foods, with Xander and me.” Buffy says with a smile. Willow had to laugh at her friend’s obvious chagrin for food. They started discussing other classes when Xander, along with his brown haired, very sarcastic, yet fashionable girlfriend Anya, came striding up to them.
“Guys! Have you seen that new Art teacher? Yowza!” He smiles at Willow. “Now I know why you’re taking that class Wills. She’s a hottie!” He says, winking at her. Willow gives Xander a slight eye roll.
“We just passed her in the hallway. She’s very young with nice breasts. Willow you would like them, I’ve noticed your liking for boobs.” Anya says in that flat robotic tone of hers.
“Anya!” Xander says, nudging her.
“What? Did you see that girl Willow dated in June? Her breasts were enormous!” Anya says. Buffy laughs and looks at Willow.
“She’s got a point there Will.” She says. Willow slams her locker shut, picking up her school bag, slinging the strap over her shoulder.
“Ok! If we’re done discussing my personal life, we should get to class. And Xander, just because I’m gay, doesn’t mean I’m going to boink every chick I see. Tongue in your mouth please!” She says.
“Yeah she’s right Xander. Those type of fantasies should be kept in private.” Buffy says with the slightest nod.
“Or in the bedroom.” Anya says with interest. Xander just looks at her with an awe like, shocked expression on his face. “Um . . . ” Was all he managed to say.
“See you guys at lunch!” Willow says cheerily and heads off to class. Excited and very interested in seeing this new and supposedly “hot” Art teacher.
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Willow had known she was gay almost her entire life and had come out to her friends and family when she was in the 8th grade, she had fallen in love with a girl named Briana. When she had told her friends, Xander and Buffy had surprised her by saying “Well finally!” And had actually thrown Willow a sort of “Coming Out” party in Xander’s parent’s basement. When Willow had told her own parents, she was relieved at how very accepting they were about it. Even offering to drop Willow and her then girlfriend off at the movies or the Expresso Pump on dates. But then everything went wrong. She had caught Briana cheating on her, with a guy no less! Since then Willow hadn’t been in very serious relationships, ending it as soon as things got that far. She dated girls often, had one night stands even, much to Xander’s pleasure. It was just Willow’s way. And she liked it.
CHAPTER TWO
She was about to walk into her first period, Art One, when she was slammed into, her bag dropping to the ground, contents spilling onto the floor. “Move it Rosenberg I wanna get a good seat!” The big jock whose name was Larry said as he hurriedly went into the classroom.
“Thanks Larry you fucking jerk.” Willow grumbled, bending over to retrieve her books and pencils.
“Here, let me help you.” A soft voice says. Willow looks up quickly to see the most gorgeous woman she had ever seen in front of her. This girl had long blonde hair that went past her shoulders, and amazing sparkling blue eyes. She wore a long black skirt and a dark-green top that revealed the tops of her very supple breasts. Willow couldn’t help but stare at this blonde haired goddess who stood before her.
“Thanks.” Willow could hardly mumble at the girl bent over to help her. Willow reached out to pick up a book, as the girl did the same, picking up the same book, their fingers brushed. Willow almost gasped at the touch, feeling something like electricity runs through her body at the light brush of the blondes fingers. Green eyes met blue as Willow uttered a “Thank you.” She couldn’t take her eyes off this girl. This beautiful, sexy, sultry girl with amazing breasts.
Ok Anya’s right. I am a breast gal. “No problem.” The blonde says with a smile. Willow finishes putting her things in her bag, placing her bag over her shoulder again and straightens up.
“I’m Willow. Willow Rosenberg.” She says, eyes still on the girl.
“I’m Tara.” The other girl says, extending her hand. Willow takes it, shaking it gently. Surprised at the warmth spreading in her body. Ok, is it getting hot in here, or is it just me?
“Nice to meet you Tara.” She says with a smile. She hadn’t let go of Tara’s hand. Does she feel this too?
“You too, Willow.” Tara says. The bell rings and Willow lets go of her hand quickly, and she can almost feel the heat rising in her cheeks.
“Well I’ll see you inside.” Tara says softly. And with one last lingering look, Willow walks into the room, scanning for an open seat, seeing on in the middle of the room, she sits down on the stool carefully, hoping her legs wouldn’t give away. She looks around for Tara. She was standing in the front. Willow wondered if she was looking for a seat too. But she didn’t sit down.
“Hello class. My name is Miss Maclay. You can call me Tara.” Willow’s eyes go wide with shock.
Oh my god. She’s the teacher!
TBC......hope this didnt suck!
-Rose
"You were everything, everything that I wanted, we were meant to be supposed to be, but we lost it. All the memories so close to me just fade away.."-Avril
Edited by: Spikeizmine87 at: 2/7/05 7:34 pm
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cant wait for more...
I had a feeling...gut feelin hehe...more now! Why did u stop writing? *prods you* WRITE!
, so it'll be fun reading this.
and i love these kind of au's where willow is out in high school and also love her more confident attitude 
. Love sam xx 
anyway loved it especially the whole banter thing with faith and i am wondering whether there will be a sequel cause you know that wouldn't be completely terrible 
at: 1/18/05 2:20 pm
eep
... and teacher/ student hot kinky sex.... woo hoo rosey that was great..
more of 
. Love sam xx 
... but I'm not very artistic and me getting as lucky as Willow... never gonna happen 
. The sex scene.. 
