𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏

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simon looking up at her like she's some kind of godess or some shit..and in his eyes she was. her pretty eyes sparkled as she looked down at him, her lips held a shy smile. the corners lifted where he had kissed her. even though her skin was brushed and marked he wanted to kiss every inch. from her boobs spilling over thr top of the simple black bra to her stomach which she was covering with her arm.

"i was made for loving you, baby." he mumbled. lowering his hand slightly, pressing a chaste kiss to her thighs. even through the tights. slowly pulling the material until her thighs were appearing from the fabric. and the scared skin revealed itself to him as he still kneeled before her.

"you're beautiful." is all he spoke before pressing kisses to the cuts, her fave holding a smile. the soft kind as he lifted from the ground. wrapping a hand around her trait as he pulled her lips to his once more, her back arched against the cold mirror.

"simon." she mumbled as he slowly lowered his lips to her neck, adding more bruises to her skin. he smiled against the soon to bruise skin.

"you're gonna be the death of me." she mumbled as his fingers lingered on the fabric of her dress. and with her help she was out off in. dropping to yhe floor. and his eyes landed on her, his pretty girl on display fir him and only him.

"my pretty girl." he mumbled as she pulled him closer by the loops of his trousers. pressing kisses to his cheeks as she unzipped them. helping him stripp fr the bloodied shirt too. until both if them remained in just their underwear..and that's when she finally allowed herself to look up at him again. his eyes were on her face, she expected him to be looking down. eyes on the probe or whatever. on the tits spilling out her bra, or her bare thighs at his hips. bit instead he was looking at her. or even, right through her. he almost looked, if she didn't know say better, concerned. ge gad that worried look in his eyes, the curves of his brow having him look almost upset. was he worried about something? maybe they shouldn't? maybe he'd hurt her? no that couldn't be it. it must be that they shouldn't be doing this. sndwithout another word she was off the founder. running to the stall covering her body as he stood lifeless. until he heard her cross. only then did he realise what he had done. he wanted to hit himself.

"open the door anya." he asked leaning against the door as he heard the girl sob. bot even bothering to attempt to hide them. and he banged on the door again. and then she appeared once more. hiding her body with her hands. and he leaned down, capturing her lips. not taking another second to lift her up. carrying her back to the sink. kissing away the tears as he pushed her underwear to the side. he wanted to kiss her gently, all over, go down on her, eat her out slowly and make her legs tremble as she rode his face all the way to the top. have her screaming his name. but this wasn’t quite the setting for that now. soon the killers would make it to the school. also how long had they been in here already? fuck he was going to have to speed things up, they held eye contact as he guided himself into her. one of his hands pressed against the kirror, the other holding her thigh. he watched her face change, her eyes fluttering as she softly sighed. like she had been waiting months for this. she wanted him. wanted this. wanted him. and he wanted her. he moved his hand from the glass to her face and gently stroked the hair out of her eyes, earning a soft smile as he slowly thrusted. it felt like his touch left a scorch mark on her, it burned but she wanted more. her fingers tugged the hair of his blond head and he seemed to like that bery much, he was almost like a dog. a golden retriever. eventually the slow pace of him thrusting increased, till he was practicing slamming her into the mirror. hos hands both sides of her head on the mirror. her thighs shaking around his hips, his name burning on her mouth. his head buried in her shoulder. gently biting at the skin. making sure not to hurt the cut. her voice was like silk and all she could say was his name. mumbling it in his ear as he moaned unto her neck. and his truths came more erratic as he chased his high. the pair locked lips once more, practically moaning the others name into their mouth. as he came she heard heard only thing she wanted to hear as he came. anya. theor foreheads rest against the others, their eyes fluttered shut as they breathed out heavily before they laughed.

"i can't believe we just did that." he laughed and she sorted, causing them to roar with laughter. before pulling away. cringing at their sweaty skin. her hand locked woth this.

"if either of us die tonight, i want us to have finally be together." he spoke as he helped her from the skin, watching as she vent down to grab her dirty clothes as she nodded to his words before looking up at him over her shoulder.

"are you asking me out simon?" that stupid smirk on her face, and he groaned. before pulling a ring off his finger.

"now simon, i was thinking more of boyfriend girlfriend." sje joked and he didn't even speak as ge tugged her gand towards him. pushing the simple metal band onto her finger. but even she couldn't help but smile.

"will you be my girlfriend?" he asked, looking down at her with a pure innocent look, after whatever just did as well. and she nodded, wrapping her arms around him. reaching for the band shirt on the side of the sink. and tug. a d she was off into the bathroom stall.

"fuck you!" and she laughed as the jumper hit him in the face. but he noticed she had kept the shorts.

"you love me!" she shoutedback and he couldn't help but grin as ge too got changed into the clothes he will most likely die in tonight.

and they stepped out of the bathroom, hand in hand. thankfully nobody else was out yet, so it was just the two of them. his thumb rang over the finger holding the ring as he looked at her. the pink shorts were well short, you could see the range of marks on her skin. but she didn't seem to care. as he ean ger fingers through his hair. her hair a mess yet she didn't care. before he took the boobme off his wrist, helping her tie it up. before a chaste kiss kiss her temple as he did so.

"you two are so cute." someone mumbled as he did so. looking yp to find jate and josh leaning the girl's bathroom.

"shut the fuck up." anya added pointing her finger at kate, who only shrugged ger shoulders as simon smiled.

"nooo." he laughedas he spotted them.

"calm down, was barely first base." kate spat looking down as josh grinned looking between anya and simon staring then their locked hands.

"unlike you two." he mumbled mumbled a kaye replied hum, sode side as they death glared the pair.

"about time anyways." she added.

"why you little rat-" amya shouted but was cut iff as yhey dotted dotted.a snd San walking towards them too. headsblwer slightly.

"did you all go to poundtown? us too!"

"simon!"

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