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Mother of fucking Christ

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Mother of fucking Christ.

Before anyone could notice me I had hurried down the hall, bumping into several nosy teens and into the bathroom, sitting in one of the stalls, waiting for the bell to ring which felt like forever.

"Isabella." I opened the stall door, seeing Eddie in here and my eyes widened. "What are you doing you can't be in here." I hissed, grabbing him by his arm into the still. "Well you ran off so I wanted to know if you're okay." He frowned, his body close to mine and I could feel the sparks again, my body craving his but now was not the time to be bothered by any of that. "Yes I'm fine." I sighed, trying to take a step back, almost falling into the toilet if it wasn't for Eddie to quickly grab me by my arm. "Nice reflexes." I smiled at him and he shrugged. "You're a clumsy girl, I tend to stop you from falling."

Rolling my eyes at his cocky tone, "Why are you in here?" He asked me and I sighed, leaning against the door, I honestly didn't want to talk about it, especially with the guy I had sex with just yesterday morning, as if he had read my thoughts he places a reassuring arm on my shoulder, waiting for an explanation, and I stood still, looking up at him, a idea popping up in my head, switching on like a light bulb, I leaned up in an attempt to kiss him but he just stared at me, a black expression on his face. "Are you hiding from me? Was it something I did wrong?" He asks I immediately shook my head, "No, I'm not hiding from you and you did nothing wrong Eddie." I rubbed the temples of my forehead before letting out a sigh, shutting the toilet seat and sitting on it, the school bell has filled the halls but Eddie wouldn't let me leave till I told him why I was hiding in the stall, I didn't mind missing English, I just felt bad for Evan who had nobody to talk to during that old bitches class.

"The guy, the new guy, James, he used to be my boyfriend back in Bedford, before I came here and when I left, I never said goodbye or anything, I just packed my things and left, I know I should be happy to see him, after all i have been missing him since the day i left, but things are different now and I don't know what to do or what to feel." I ranted and he stood there, staring at me and processing everything I had just told him, letting out the little detail that I was so confused about James because there were certain feelings I had towards Eddie. "Wow." He finally breathes out and I look up at him. "Wow?" I repeated his words, more to myself. "Yeah, it's pretty messed up man..." He trails off and I got up, trying to go past him but horribly failed, I was now trapped between the door and his tall figure, towering over me, "Where does that leave us." He puts his arms on each side of me. "We're friends." He brought his face down to mine before a smirk was on his lips, his lips centimeters away from mine, breathing heavily, I looked down at his lips and he closed the gap between us, I let my bag fall to the floor and put my arms around his neck, pulling him down to me, a smirk on his lips the entire time.

"Just friends." Eddie murmured in between kisses, his voice an octave lower than usual and much more husky, I nodded, not daring to let go of him for a split second, he reached his hands down, picking me up and I immediately wrapped my legs around his torso and he pushed me up against the door, a yelp escaping my lips at the coldness against my back which Eddie laughed at, pulling away trying to catch his breath, I leaned my forehead against his panting, "You wanna keep going?" He looked at me and I nodded, he spared no time in a matter of seconds his lips were on mine, moving in perfect sync, Eddie deepened the kiss, his hand under my dress squeezing my ass, he pushed my knickers to the side, inserting two fingers inside of me which made me moan against his lips, the kiss going from pure kissing to hunger, he continued thrusting in and out of me and I grinded my hips against his hand, biting on Eddie's lip to stop the spills of moaning I wanted to let out. "Put me down." I breathed out and he looked at me, a frown on his face as he put me on the floor, I could see his boner through his jeans and looked at him, unbuttoned his jean and unbuckled his belt pulling his pants down to his knees leaving him in his boxers, "Now sit." I said firmly and he did as I told him to, I got on my knees in front of him and he seemed to get the idea as he took my hair in his hand, holding it back in a ponytail in his fist, I released his cock from his boxers and swirled my tongue around his tip, taking it all in, my hands stroking what I couldn't, he occasionally let out sighs and 'fuck yes' which made me feel better at what i was doing,  Eddie gently guided me with my hair at first but the more I took, the harsher he got until tears stung in my eyes, gagging as I bobbed my head up and down, I could feel his hand loosened on my hair and I stopped, knowing how close he was to cumming, as I released his cock from my mouth a pop noise echoed in the empty bathroom and I got up from my knees, Eddie pulled me onto his lap, kissing me harshly, I was sure I was going to have swollen lips after this.

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