random oneshots (smut)

Library Sex ~ gxb

Ella walked into the bathroom, sliding her back down the wall and hugged her knees. She locked the door.

A guilty, horrible pleasure she had. He might have mocked her, teased her, bullied her. But she will never, ever stop thinking about him.

They used to be close. They grew up together, but suddenly, he was off. He turned away from her.

Ella spent her days at school alone, hiding in the toilets, smoking the life out of her lungs. But no matter how many times she placed a cig in her mouth, a bottle to her head or a knife to herself, she could never, ever stop her fantasies.

His hair, his jawline, his arms, his abs. The rumors of his new chest tattoo, and the one that could be seen peeking out of his collar. She couldn't believe the way that it turned her on.

She quietly unbuckled her skirt and let it fall down her knees. She slid down her lacy underwear and spread her legs a little, the heat between them becoming almost unbearable. She licked her fingers before sliding them between her folds. A shaky sigh of relief left her lips and she began to move it.

Her other hand was shoved in her mouth as she felt herself tensing up, moans threatening to leave her mouth and her fingers hit the spot. Her back arched as she felt it. Waves of forbidden pleasure washed through her lower half, her heart beating fast and her legs twitching and jerking. She unintentionally rolled her hips into herself as she came, breathing in deeply. She sinks back into a comfortable posture, a look of relief etched on her face, her heartbeat in her ears.

Ella jumped as the bell rang, and quickly stood, slightly dizzy, and pulled her underwear and skirt up, flattening it before rushing out of the stall, immediately washing her hands, moving quickly. She dried them, and as she rounded the corner and threw the paper towel in the bin, her body came into contact with a hard, warm chest. She pulled back, immediately knowing who it was. Her cheeks redden and she looks at her feet, attempted to move past him. An arm stopped her.

"Watch where you're going, freak." He forcelly grunts, the people around him giggling. Before he left, he lowered his head, whispering against her reddening ear. "Library. 4pm."

He left. Ella stood there as she got glares and teasing remarks, trying to process what she'd heard. Library, 4pm. He wanted to meet her?

********

She knew it was stupid. She was probably just going to get jumped. Yet she undid her hair and anxiously patted her kilt and pushed the libraries doors open. It was almost 4, and she walked around, pretending to look at books. It was 4:10, and he wasn't there yet. As she peered into the blurb of a book, she felt a body press up against her from the back. She tenses and quietly murmers.
"Is it you?"

"You bet it is." He murmers back, a hand sneaking around to her waist. She grabs it, and tries to push it away. It stayed firmly in place.

"What are you doing?" Ella asks nervously, pretending to open the book and read it.

"I know what you were doing in there." He deeply whispers, and Ella tenses more. Her heartbeat quickened, her cheeks reddening. He chuckles.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She hisses.

"In the bathroom." he said, chuckling more. Her worst fear came true, and she was now stuck in the worst position possible. Yet she couldn't help the heat building between her legs. She flinches as she feels plump, soft lips on her shoulder. They kiss her neck, the hand around her waist sliding up her shirt. She breathes in shakily, trying to stop herself. But she couldn't. He knew what he was doing, and she fell right into his trap.

"Stop." She says nervously, and he does so.

"You really want me to?" He asks, clarifying.

"No..." She whispers back, feeling something hardening aginst her lower back. She shivers, and he once again attatches himself to her neck.

"Good. I've wanted to do this for a long time." He murmers, her cheeks flushing at his words. He sneaks his hand upwards and clasps one breast, fondling it slightly. The other hand pulls on her hair slightly, and she quietly moans before covering her mouth.

"Knew you were a freak." He smirks against the skin of her neck. She turns around, and he glances at her eyes before finally connecting their lips. Ella felt like her lips were on fire, and adreneline rushed through her body as they dance with their tongues. They pulled apart for breath.

"Jump." He murmers, smiling smightly. She puts her arms around his necks, and he grabs her thighs. She jumps, letting out a squeak as she felt a certain something. He chuckles as she continues the kiss with more aggression, starting to kiss down his neck. He walks, supporting her with one hand before throwing her on a bean bag. He glances around, making sure there's no one around, before lifting up his shirt.

Ella gasps at waht she see's. An eagle was inked onto his chest, its wings fine and detailed spread accross his shoulders. He smirks, leaning back down and helping her lift her shirt, revealing a lacy bra.

"Someone was ready..." He whispers, laughing a little, before reaching around to her back and unclasping her bra. She whimpers as a hand dissapeared underneath her skirt and into her underwear. His fingers drew an unknown pattern on her inner thighs before slowly reaching her core.

"T-there!" Ella cries as he finds the spot. He lightly rubs it, almost teasing her. She bucks her hips, trying to get friction, to which he provided. Slow, circular movements already brought Ella to the edge, the familiar feeling of an aproaching orgasm arriving.

He suddenly stops, to which Ella looks up, eyes glassy. She see's him unbuckling his belt and shoving his pants down before roughly massaging himself, prodding at the end of her hole. He looks at her, and she nods. Ella gasps as only the tip made its way in, before he slowly slipped in the rest. He gives her some time to adjust before starting to roll his hips into hers, moans echoing through the library.

He starts to speed up, and he comes before her, her insides filling, the warm sensation somewhat releiving. He grunts, taking himself out and kissing her before making his way to hs knees. She gasps, her eyes fluttering as he licked a stripe into her folds, finding the bundle of nerves and teasing them.

"More, please.." She whispers. He grins before entering two fingers into her unexpectedly, his tongue still teasing her bud.

She can feel herself building, and shes almost at the point of coming.

Waves, almost a tsunami, of pleaser flooded through her whole body which shivered, bucking and jerking uncontrollably. He licks up her juices before kissing her lower stomach, and traveling back up to her lips. She shudders, and once again her lips burn at the touch of his.

Just what had she gotten herself into?

wtf is this

please request, i need inspiration