𝑹𝒖𝒊𝒏 𝑴𝒆 | 18+

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡

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～ Rapid pairs of footsteps bounced off the walls of the academy. Xavier Thorpe tailed behind the girl, who was choosing to ignore his existence; she was walking down the wrong way. It made him smirk at the clueless girl. He chose not to say anything, wanting to be in her presence longer, not knowing why. Either way, the psychic boy was not going to leave her side until she arrived safely at her dorm. Y/N was speed walking to avoid any type of conversation with him. It was annoying how many times she told him to go away and that she was fine on her own, but of course he wasn't listening. His long legs were having trouble keeping up with the girl. "Hey, can you slow down?" he asked, trying to reach for her. The girl scowled at the boy without turning around. "Go away then," she says, irritated.

Xavier grabs her wrist in an attempt to stop her from getting away from him. Y/N turns around quickly and yanks her wrist out of his grasp. Tingles ran down her spine; it felt like his touch was burning her cold skin, but it was a good sensation. "Don't touch me," she warned the boy, narrowing her eyes at him. Xavier puts his hands up in surrender. "I'm sorry, I don't want you to get hurt seeing as today is not your lucky day," he says, nervously chuckling a bit. She rolled her eyes; it's true today was not her day. Too many injuries in one day; it was exhausting.

"At least let me take you to your dorm," He offered, rubbing the back of his neck as he felt his cheeks starting to burn. Y/N noticed the change in his behavior. Honestly, it was pathetic how easily he blushes. Holding back the urge to roll her eyes, a defeated sigh escapes her chapped lips: "Fine." She turned on her heel to keep walking, but Xavier tugged on her sleeve before letting her get far. "You're going the wrong way," he said, chuckling a bit as he saw how irritated she was becoming. She stood still and huffed, annoyed. "Well, show the way, big boy," she sassed, pointing a finger through the long hallway. The boy bit back another one of his boyish grins and led the way.

Silence fell between the two. It felt nice since a massive headache was starting to form. She did have a nasty bump, and it hurt like hell. As they got closer to her room, laughter filled the hall. Her eyes flickered to the ground, and she felt the glares of a group of girls that walked by the hallway. Already used to those stares, she ignored them, walking behind the boy. It didn't dawn on her how he knew where her room was. She opened her mouth to speak, but he stopped suddenly making her head bump into his back.

Xavier stares from afar, seeing Bianca walking their way. Her eyes were glued to her phone as she furiously typed. She was the last person Xavier wanted to see today. He quickly grabbed Y/N's wrist and hid around the corner, letting the dark shadow cover them. Her back was pressed against his chest as his hand reached over to cover her mouth. She squirmed against him, not understanding why they were hiding.

"Stay still," he hissed, his warm breath fanning against her hair and sending shivers up her spine. His other arm wrapped itself around her waist, bringing her body closer. At the sudden contact, her body started to grow hot out of nowhere. Not wanting to be too close to him, she started to move against him, accidentally brushing her ass against his crotch. A small whimper fell from his lips, which caused her body to freeze from shock.

Y/N felt her lower region tingle at the sound of his whimper. It was shocking how something so small could have affected her. She did it again, wanting to hear him more, but this time she added pressure. His mouth was agape, silently moaning. He could hear other people pass by them as he tried to be quiet. It aroused him even more at the thought of getting caught like this, pressed up against each other while panting heavily.

As she grinded her ass against him, she felt her skirt go higher with each movement of her hips. His grip around her waist tightened even more as his head fell back, making his eyes roll. He bit his lips as more whimpers fell from his mouth. The air started to become thick and humid. Sweat trailed down his body as he chased his high. This was so wrong, Y/N kept telling herself. She could get caught at any moment and get kicked out of school, getting herself into so much trouble, but a little part of her didn't care at the moment.

Xavier felt his face get warmer with each passing moment. It was getting difficult to control his breathing. She was affecting him easily. His nostrils inhaled the sweet, intoxicating smell radiating off of her. It made his mind go wild and his mouth water. His nose pressed against her hair, wanting to breathe in more of her scent. Fuck, she smelled so good, and he bets she tastes so good too.

His ghostly fingertips lightly brushed up her skirt, lifting it as it went higher. It softly brushed between her inner thighs. A muffled gasp escaped her lips as his hand tightened around her mouth, not wanting any audible noises to escape. Y/N was breathing heavily and getting lightheaded from the lack of oxygen. "S-shit, keep going," Xavier choked out as he swallowed the thick saliva forming at the back of his throat. His grip loosened as he kept teasing her.

Out of nowhere, she snapped out of it and pushed him away. Gosh, she wanted nothing more than to continue, but she was not going to get involved with him, ever. Y/N saw the way his chest raised and fell rapidly. Looking at the state he was in, it was so hot. "I'm sorry," he said, speaking shakily as his eyes were glossy, almost looking like he was about to cry from the loss of his pleasure. Y/N ignored his apologies and fixed herself before leaving him there alone, finding her sister's dorm instead. She swore to herself that she was going to stay away from him. He was bad news, and fuck, did she love it.

A/N: helloo, I'm back, so sorry for the long wait; school has taken all of my time, but I will (hopefully) update this story more.