sweet pea x reader

Tease PT 1

Sweet Pea had a thing for you in skirts, his favorites were the short pleated ones that made you look innocent. Every time you bent over a little more of the hem would rise up and bless him with a flash. Every time you hugged him he would run his hands up the back of your skirt and squeeze your bare ass. Skirts were just his weakness for you.

Today you felt bold as you pulled on his favorite black skirt and black thigh high socks, they had a green accent on the top which pulled the whole "I'm a good girl dating a serpent" vibe together. You knew you were about to be in a lot of trouble for your secret plan but you loved the way his jaw clenched and his eyes darkened when you walked into the room; When your hips swayed slightly making the skirt brush against your exposed skin, he imagined all the things he was going to do when you were alone to keep himself from jumping you right then and there.

You sat across from him at the lab tables in science class watching a documentary. It was extremely uninteresting so you kept making attempts to get Sweet Pea's attention. biting your lip, playing with your pencil between your teeth, adjusting the edge of your socks so they were straight. He kept a straight face though, not letting you see the effect you were having because he was in charge and wasn't going to let you have the satisfaction of getting to him.

You frowned at the lack of attention from him besides the occasional glance at you to give you a warning look. You looked around the room, making sure no one could see what you were about to do. Luckily everyone was faced forward or asleep on their desks. Pea noticed you and raised an eyebrow at you curiously since you appeared to be paranoid about something.

You held eye contact with him and slid back in your seat. He was fairly tall making it so he could easily see your lower half but still be covered from wandering eyes. You started by softly rubbing your thigh. Up and down as you pushed your skirt up a little high each time. Finally, you took a deep breath for courage and pulled your skirt up all the way. Your black lace panties were fully visible to him as you went back to rubbing your thigh.

His eyes turned dark and he clenched his jaw tightly, it was working. The feeling of the cold classroom mixed with his burning stare sent a tingle to your core. You trailed your fingers across the edge of the lace before slowly slipping your fingers into the panties. He was radiating anger and desire, you were breaking a rule right in front of him on purpose. You gently teased your clit and put your head back slightly. He watched you intently no matter how much trouble you were in, it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.

You soon felt the build-up starting inside of you, it had been two weeks since your last orgasm and the urge to make yourself cum was strong. He could sense this, he knew he had been busy and all you needed was daddy's attention. You slipped a finger into yourself and pumped steadily, holding back moans. He licked his lips watching you take care of yourself.

The familiar pressure started forming as you increased your pumping. Your lip was held tightly between your teeth to hold back a moan as you pushed yourself over the edge. He watched you cum, your face was flushed and your breath was shallow as you brought yourself to a nice quick orgasm.

You slipped your hand out of your panties and licked your fingers before pushing your skirt down and acting like nothing happened. He smirked, planning on how he was going to get you back.

This game had only just begun.