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It was Tuesday in the middle of the day and I should have been at school, but I wasn't. Yesterday at lunch time was awkward. I didn't usually talk to other people in the group besides Ashton, but Ashton had done everything in his power to talk to other people and not me. Today I didn't want to go through another lunch like that, so that's why I found myself going home for lunch to see if Vic was still there, and luckily for me, he was. I got more than I bargained for though when he ended up bending me over his desk in his office and fucking me.

His hand was wrapped tightly around the back of my neck as he held me firmly to the desk. My head was turned to the side on the hard wooden surface while he pounded into me, not showing any mercy.

"Yes, yes...y-yes." I panted. I closed my eyes tightly. His hand went from around my neck and travelled down my spine. He reached around to my dick and rubbed it. I quivered, whimpering loudly. My hand curled tightly around a piece of paper which I hoped wasn't important. Vic groaned and sensually rolled himself into me. He leant down, bending himself over me and I felt his warm breath on my neck.

"Talk to me." He ordered in a raspy voice. He thrust in hard, making me gasp in surprise.

"Ugh! Fuck me! Fuck me harder." I pleaded. He grunted and grabbed my hips roughly. He pounded into me and I heard the loud slapping of his thighs against mine. I pushed myself up and arched my back. He hit inside me at a different angle. I swore, jerking myself forward.

"Oh my God." My voice shook. I pushed myself back, forcing myself onto him. He pulled my hair and brought me closer to him. His lips brushed against my ear.

"Yeah, you fucking push yourself back on my cock." He growled. I moaned and did it again, bouncing myself back and forth on him.

"Yeah...yes, it feels so good." I sighed. Vic took control again, forcibly ramming into me and pushing me back onto the desk. He fucked me hard and fast. His heavy panting and sounds of pleasure had me on the edge.

"You're gonna make me come...Vic..." I breathed heavily. I couldn't wait for Vic to touch me, because I knew he'd try and tease me, so I took my own dick in my hand and jerked myself off quickly. Vic moved faster, not stopping for a second.

My body tightened as I reached my limit and I moaned loudly, shooting all over the floor below. Euphoria washed over me. I was in a satisfied and dream-like state. That was so amazing, as always. Vic was soon to stop his movements as he grunted and finished inside of me. He stopped, his hands running up and down my back affectionately. He leant down and kissed my shoulder.

"Your body is perfect." He whispered. Like always, the second it was over he went back to his usual sweet and loving self. It didn't matter if he called me a slut, fucked me until it hurt or left bruises all over my hips and thighs, he would always be so caring afterwards.

I smiled at his words. He pulled out of me and I lazily turned around. He wrapped his arms around my back and held me close. My muscles were throbbing after how rough he got with me, but I quickly forgot about it when he kissed me. His tongue slipped into my mouth, and if we hadn't already had sex, then I would have guessed this kiss would have led to doing it considering how passionate he was.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him there. Ever since the weekend when I got to learn a lot of new things about Vic, we had become a lot closer. We already were close, but I felt like our connection had gotten a lot deeper. It just cemented the fact that our relationship wasn't just sex. There was a lot more to one and other, and that made me unbelievable happy.

He pulled away and smiled, looking every bit the happy man that he always looked like when he was around me. I was glad to know that he felt as strongly about me as I did for him.

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