You wake up tired, but excited. Today, like all days, you get to the local high school to work as the TA for a Mr. Alfred Jones. The most handsomest man in the world! Him with his sandy blond hair and sky blue eyes. Just thinking about it made you squeal. You dressed in your normal silk, cream top and a black pencil skirt with a pair of black heels.

This was the norm for you because you wanted to look professional and not have all the boys in your class staring at you, which they already did a lot. Yet, you only had eyes for Alfred. You grabbed your bag and walked to the school.

When you enter you’re surprised to see Alfred there. “Oh, hello Mr. Jones.” Alfred jumped in shock. “Oh, (f/n). I thought I told you, when the kids aren’t around you can call me Alfred.”

You giggle. “Sorry, but what are you doing here so early? You’re usually not here until the students are.” You took in his appearance. He was wearing brown slacks with a matching coat, black loafers, a white shirt, and a tie. You clicked you tongue when you looked at his tie. “Alfred, I told you that you couldn’t handle ties.” You walk over to him and fix his red, white, and blue tie.

Alfred rubbed the back of his head. “Yeah, but I wanted to at least try. Ya know, practice makes perfect.” You giggle. “Alright, but next time ask me to help you okay.”

“Right, sure.” Alfred said awkwardly.

Alfred’s POV

I’d wanted to surprise (f/n) at school by being there early, but when I saw her in the morning, I froze. Truth be told I wanted to get there early to ask her out on a date, without the kids around. I mean, we were only three years apart so it wasn’t like our relationship would be wrong. I was just a wuss with woman.

Every morning I see her and I want to tell her just how much I want to be with her, but she’s one of the only female teachers in the building so if I asked her out publicly, I know the male students that liked her would have a riot and come to my house to stake me!

Okay, that may be a little much but, I want her to know my feelings for her. I want to be the hero that will take her through any and everything she needs to get through. But like I said, I’m a wuss with woman.

Norm. POV

“Alright dudes and dudettes! Today we’ll be learning about the Revolutionary War!” You started in admiration at Alfred as he taught the class. Alfred taught American History for the third years. And boy did he do a good job at it. He was so enthusiastic about whatever fell out of his mouth. That’s another thing you loved about him. You never got tired of hearing his voice.

After all the students left you packed up you’re things to leave, when you noticed Alfred wasn’t doing the same. “Alfred, what are you doing. You’re usually out the door by now. Are you waiting for someone?”

“Oh, uh, yeah. Arthur and I need to discuss something. You go on home babe.” Alfred gave me a smile and continued to shuffle through his things. You blush harshly. You’d been working with him for almost three months now, but you just can’t get used to the fact that he called you Babe every once and a while.

You stepped out of the school, only to see that it was raining. You cursed. “Oh, hey Miss (l/n).” A voice said.

You turn to see one of you students. “Oh, John. Can I do something for you?” John smiled.

“Yes, yes there is.”

Alfred’s POV

“YOU DIDN’T TELL HER!” Arthur yelled. “I’m sorry okay. I just froze.” I said, trying to defend myself(and failing wonderfully).

Arthur put a hand on his forehead. “Typical Alfred. You’ve never been good with women have you.” Arthur sighed. “She leaves in three weeks Alfred. How long are you going to put this off?”

“You know, I don’t need this! I’m going home!” I yelled as I grabbed my umbrella and left Arthur alone. I grumbled as I left out the closest door. As I made my way down the street in the rain I started to hear panting and when I looked up I saw (f/n) running right for me. She seemed distressed and worried. What happened?

Norm. POV

“J-John! Get off me!” You yelled as your student tried to make an advance on you. As you struggled some more you yelled, “I said, get off me!” You shoved John and his friends off you and started to run. In what direction you weren’t sure but you ran as if the devil himself were chasing you. However the rain was blurring your vision so you could barely see a thing. You didn’t even notice the large being that you’d run into.

You fell on your bum causing you already wet outfit to get drenched. “Woah, what’s wrong?” You looked up and saw Alfred reaching a hand to you. You went to reach for it when you head John yell, “Get back here!” You quickly get up and hide behind Alfred. “Al...” You whisper into the back of his shirt.

The umbrella he was holding dropped and you heard cracking. “Boys, didn’t your mom ever tell you it rude to chase after a woman who is obviously not interested.” you dare to take a look and see John with a bunch of his buddies coming towards you. “Ha, you can’t touch us old man! You’d lose your job.” John spat out.

Alfred shrugged. “True,” You could feel the anger in his eyes. “But I can get you expelled and strip you of your scholarships. Heck, maybe even sent to jail for sexual harassment. Or,” Alfred took a pause. “You can get the hell out of here and never bother her ever again. Your choice.” After a pause John and his buddies start running away.

You loosen your grip on Alfred’s shirt and step back. “Thank you, Alfred.” His smile seemed childish and there seemed to be a light blush on his cheeks. “Hey, I’m a hero and heroes NEVER let a damsel get harmed. Here,” he he held out his arm for you to take and picked up his umbrella. “I’ll walk you home.”

You hesitantly take his arm and agree silently. It was like you were in some kind of teenaged girls romance manga!

Alfred’s POV

OMG! I did it! I am so cool! She’s even holding my arm! Haha! Just wait until Arthur hears about this! He’s gonna totally flip when he finds out that I was (f/n) knight in shining armor.

“This is me.” (f/n) said quietly. It was a simple, little white house in the middle of the street. I walked her to the door, but when I turned to leave (f/n) stopped me. “Um, Alfred? Would you like to stay her for the night?” Even in through the rain I could see her blush. I nodded. “Sure. I guess it would be dangerous to just leave you now.”

When we entered I placed my umbrella down and took off my wet shoes. “I’ll get you some fresh clothes.” I felt a ping in my chest. Did she already have a boyfriend that I didn’t know about?  “Oh, so should I watch out for the man of the house?” I tried to laugh it off. (f/n) blushed. “Oh no. I live alone. The clothes are from my father. I was going to donate everything that didn’t fit him so... yeah.” There was a pause.

“If you want, you can sit in the living room, it’s just to your left.” She said as she went up the staircase.

Norm. POV

“What have I done!” you yelled to myself as you closed your door. You just couldn’t believe that you’d just asked him in like that! You sneeze, realizing that you’re still in your wet clothes and give yourself a facepalm.

You remove all of your clothes and place them into your hamper. However, when you open your underwear drawer, there is nothing but a box inside. “That’s right.” you grumble. “I forgot to do laundry.” When you take out the box a letter falls from it. Placing the box on the bed you read the card and your face goes bright red.

It was a card from your best friend (b/f/n). You’d once told her that you’d thought that Alfred was the spirit of America and in return on your birthday, she got you American flag panties and bra.

You really didn’t want to put them on because they were more lingerie than real underwear, but they were all you had left. You sighed as you put them on and go looking for something to wear over your underwear. Sadly, the only thing you had was your pj’s that you had discarded on your bed. A black shirt and black shorts.

You were blushing the whole way downstairs as you carried some clothes for Alfred. Your shorts only went to mid-thigh and you didn’t want Alfred to think you were so indecent.

As you turned into the living room you saw him sitting on the floor watching a cooking show on how to make the best burger. You giggled slightly. That man could eat burgers forever and never get tired of them.

“Hey Alfred, I got you your clothes.” You said, coming closer. He jumped up at the sound of your voice. “Oh, thanks!” He took them hastily. “Say where’s your bathroom?”

“Um, upstairs first door to the right.” He quickly thanked you and took off. “What did I do?” you ask yourself.

Alfred’s POV

I slammed the door and sunk down to the floor. I shouldn’t have said yes. From the moment I watched her walk up the stairs in those tight, wet clothes I’ve an embarrassingly huge boner. That’s why I ran. To have her see that, it’d be too embarrassing to even live anymore.

I looked down at the clothes she gave me and smiled. They looked almost identical to mine. Brown pants and a white button up. I gave a small laugh to see that there were no boxers. Guess she didn’t have any or forgot. So I had to keep my current boxers on.

When I changed I went back downstairs to ask (f/n) where I should put my wet clothes. I found (f/n) in the kitchen washing dishes.

Norm. POV

“Hey, where do you want me to put my clothes?” Alfred asked, making you heart jump for a moment.

“Oh, just put them on the table.” you say still not looking at him. Suddenly you feel hands on your shoulders. “(f/n), I need to tell you something.” Your heart skipped again. He forced you to look at him but you couldn’t meet his eyes.

“(f/n),” he took his hand and tilted your head up. “I-I love you!” And suddenly his lips were sprung onto yours. You were shocked and when you didn’t respond he pulled away. “G-god (f/n)! I’m sorry.” Before he could turn, you grabbed his collar and plunged yourselves into another kiss. You could feel his strong build press against you.

Alfred placed his hands on your hips as his tongue stroked your bottom lip. When you didn’t give him entrance he pushed you to a wall and placed his knee between your legs, making you yelp as he put pressure on you womanhood. He took this advantage to push his tongue into your mouth.

When you came up for air he latched onto your neck, finding you weak spot easily. “A-Al-Alfred!” you moaned as he made a hickey on your neck. One of his hands slid up your shirt slowly, giving you goosebumps. “Al, w-wait.” Your soft demand was barely audible, but Alfred did stop. “What is it? Did I hurt you?” He asked, worry deeply embedded in his voice. “I-I’m fine.” You say, breathlessly. “I-I just think that-that we should go up-upstairs. Ya know, to be more, comfortable.” With all the stuttering you were doing, being sexy was hard. However, Alfred nodded, picked you up bridal style and to you to your room.

Alfred laid you on the bed gently, and looked deep into your eyes. “Are you sure you want this (f/n)?” You nod and put your forehead to his. “You have no idea how much I’ve wanted this, Al.” At your words, Alfred presumed to attack your neck. You let out a moan as his hand grabbed your breast causing you to pull his shirt, wanting it off. Alfred took the hint and took off his button up and then went back to your lips. In the heat of the kiss you lifted your leg slightly and brushed something that caused Alfred to give a deep moan. Your eyes sprung open and your face went red. You brushed it again to confirm your suspicion, but this time it was an even deeper moan.

Alfred moaned your name as he slipped your shirt and shorts off. Your tried to cover up but Alfred pinned your arms above you. A small smirk formed on his face as he saw your bra and panties. “We match.” He said as he let go of your hands and shimmied off his pants. If your blush wasn’t as red a tomato before, it was now.

Alfred was wearing American flag boxers, but that wasn’t the only reason why you were blushing. You could see a very prominent tent in his boxers. Alfred gave a small laugh as he kissed you again. You felt his hands go behind your back and unhook your bra. You tried to stop him but it was to no avail, it was discarded along side Alfred’s pants. “You don’t have to hid from me (f/n). I love you, and I’d never do anything to hurt you.” he said as he starts to grope on your breasts. You squeezed your eyes shut as you took in the sensations.

“A-ah. Alfred!” One of his hands left you breasts and went to you wet womanhood. “Alfred, no! Not there!” You could feel the smirk on his face. “Oh no?” He said, stoking your clit through your panties. You moan as you feel his other hand leave and you slightly opened your eyes to see his face positioned at your womanhood. You try to close your legs, but Alfred was too strong. “Don’t be shy (f/n). Remember, I won’t hurt you.” At those words, you calmed a bit.

You twitched when Alfred removed your wet underwear. “So beautiful. And so wet.” You heard Alfred murmur as he gave you a little lick. “A-Alfred!” Your outburst took Alfred back for a second before he smirked and attacked your womanhood. He stuck two fingers in you as he sucked on your clit. “You taste so good (f/n).” Alfred said between licks. You couldn’t take it anymore. “Al... I want you to take me!”

Alfred got onto of you and looked into your eyes. “Are you sure?” You nodded rapidly. “Okay.” He slipped off his boxers and placed himself at your entrance. “It might hurt, so tell me to stop if you need me to.” He says, as he slowly pushed in. You felt yourself stretch as his shaft entered you. You cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain. “A-are you okay?” He asked. You nod. “Just-just give me a moment.” After a moment you say, “Y-you can move now.”

Alfred went slow at first, but it wasn’t long till you were in true bliss. “Oh! Alfred!” You yell. “Harder! Faster! Deeper!”

“Which one is it?” Alfred asked with a groan. “Mmmmm... HARDER!” You scream as he hits your g-spot. “(f-f/n)!” You feel that he was close and you were too but... “I-I want to cum inside you (f/n)!” Your eyes sprung open. Did he want you that bad? “(f/n)! Please!” Alfred begged. Hitting your g-spot again you moaned a loud, “Yes!” That’s when he came inside you. Everything went white when you followed suit.

“That-that was fantastic.” Alfred said, and you giggled as you laid your head on his chest. “Best you’ve ever had?” You asked. Alfred chuckled awkwardly. “Actually, this was my first time too...” You sit up to look at him. “Really?” He blushes and looks away. “What? Is that so weird that I wanted my first time to be with the woman that I love?” You blush. “N-no, I-I mean--” Alfred cuts you off by laughing. “You’re so cute.” He says, getting really close to you face. “Does this mean you’re not leaving?”

“Leaving?” You questioned and Alfred blushed. “Ya know, when you finish up as a TA.” Yo pause for a moment, then burst into giggles. “I didn’t tell you did I? I’ve been assighed a position at your school as a North American teacher for first years!” Alfred smirked and got close to your face. “So, does that mean a round two?” Your blush darkens. Say goodbye to a good nights sleep.

Extended Ending:

You groan as you sit up and stretch. You flinch when you feel the cold air hit your bare chest. You freak for a second till you look over to see Alfred sleeping peacefully causing the memories of last night to flood back into your mind. You giggled. “Come on, Al. We have to get up for work.” You said, lightly shaking him. He groan and sat up. “What time is it?” He asked. You look over at you clock. “Six.” You answer. “Which means we have to get to work.”

“Nope.” He said, grabbing you by the waist and pressing you to his back as you flop back onto the bed. “I’ll call in a sub. You, however, are going to spend the whole day with me.”

“But-”

“No buts! It’s been decided.” He placed his head in the crook of your neck, letting his lips ghost over you. “Besides, wouldn’t you rather be with me, than at school where I can’t protect you?” He planted soft kisses up and down your neck. “A-Alfred.” Your voice barely audible. “Yes?” He paused. “If you don’t call them soon, they’ll get angry.” You said, a little, sneaky smile on your lips. Alfred jolted up. “Oh my God you’re right!” You giggled as you watched your naked, now boyfriend, run down the stairs to use your phone.

“That idiot.” You said with a happy sigh.