"What are we doing?" He asked me as my high hit it's peak but wasn't strong enough, I needed more, I craved more. That's the stupid thing about addiction, once you become so use to being high all the time your body craves more to catch up with the feeling it's chasing and right now my was playing a game of cat and mouse. Slipping my backpack off of my shoulder, I sat it on the dirt filled ground and pulled out a dime bag of white powder. Cocaine, beautiful, white fairy dust, that helped me fly away from the pain of this place and to slip in a world of comfort and happiness.
"Having fun" was my response to Brayden as he intensely watched me drag out two lines on my science binder.
"I really don't think this is a good idea Lily..." I didn't give him a chance to respond as I did a line and kissed him in my drugged out state. Out of my mind, and his, it took him a moment to realize what was going on before he gave into his own desires and kissed me back, our tongues battling for dominance over one another as I slipped my shirt and pants off pulling him on the ground with me. Undoing his jeans and taking his shirt off, I must say he did look good, he was crazy but atleast he was attractive, normally if I was sober I wouldn't even give him a chance at touching me after what happened but I was fucked out of my mind and needed to feel some type of release. Pouring the second line of coke from my naval up to my chest, he unbound my bra as my breast broke free bouncing out of the cage they were in.
Bending down he blew the line off of me and licked up the remainder before settling his mouth on my breasts while I let out soft moans that broke his attention. Moving my thong to the side, he lined himself up with my entrance and fully entered me in one quick motion, my legs quivering and beginning to close while he pushed them back open and drilled into me.
"Fuck.." he groaned out his thrusting becoming harder as the sounds of his pelvis connected to me.
I threw my head back with my eyes closed as I yelped under him, small grunts leaving his mouth until I felt him still inside me, his head drooping down and out of breath. He pulled himself from me as we got dressed and walked back to the school where we were greeted by a very pissed off Jake leaning against his car with a raised eyebrow.
"You might want to run now...." I whispered to Brayden as he stood there in fear and Jake walked over taking me by the hand and yanking me towards the car.
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The Secret Child (Axl Rose FanFic)
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