more than friends

chapter 15 - school

The week after that party goes on quickly and before I know it, it's Thursday, whit means we have an assembly. I sneak into the seat next to Malia at the back corner of the hall. As the assembly goes on I sneak my hand onto Malia's thigh. She looks down and tries to ignore my touch. I slowly move my hand up her thigh, to indicate that I was asking for permission to carry on. She moves my hand down onto her lower thigh and whispers.
"Not here, we don't wanna get caught"
"Oh ok sorry" I reply, feeling guilty.
"Maybe later though" she assures me.
As the assembly carries on. The head teacher continues to babble about something before carrying on with his PowerPoint presentation.

The assembly ends and Malia yawns "that was boring"
"English next, sit next to me again, we can tell the other people to move to another seat" I tell Malia as we walk closer to the English classroom.
"Hello girls, can you try not to be such loud whores this lesson" she whispers with a smile, indicating that she knew exactly what we were doing last time. We walk away both flustered and blushing as we sit down in our seats.
"Well, that was just a lovely encounter" I sarcastically whisper to Malia.
"Very" she replies as she pulls her book out and starts reading. She looks so cute when she's concentrating, I just wished we were alone. I notice her leg shaking so I place my hand on her upper thigh. Her leg instantly stops shaking and she starts to blush. She tries to ignore me and carries on reading, still blushing. "You know when I said maybe later" she smiles as my eyes widen "come with me, I'll wait outside"Malia whispers. Malia asks for the toilet, and so do I. "Fine" the teacher lets us off, knowing what we were gonna do. I close the door of the classroom behind me to find Malia standing with her arms crossed against the wall "where are we going" I ask, confused before she grabs my hand and starts running down the nearest stairwell, we finally end up in the assembly hall. Malia leads me under the pull-out bleachers. Malia turns around and stands on her tiptoes to kiss me lightly. I then kneel down, as does she. I kiss her slowly as I start to kiss her faster, my hands allover her as they finally make their way up her thighs and slowly up her skirt. She gasps as my finger hooks her underwear. "You like that?" I whisper as pull away "feel free to be as loud as you want, we're alone" I smirk as I lower her underwear. "Babe" she moans "fuck me hard" she whispers as she grabs my hand and puts up the amount of fingers she wants with it, I bring my hand away with 4 fingers ready to sink into her clit. My hand gently feels around her wet pussy before I quickly push the 4 fingers inside her letting her moan loudly throughout the echoing hall.  My fingers pump faster and faster inside her as she rolls her eyes back. She starts to grind her hips, moaning with each push as my fingers make their way deeper into her throbbing clit. "Mmhmmhum faster, harder" she moans as loud as possible as I continue to go faster and harder inside of her dripping pussy. "Uhmmm, oh my god, baby, mmh, I'm gonna cum mmh" she screams, moaning as she does just that, she lets cum flood into my hand, creating a pool in my palm. I open her mouth gently, pouring all of her own cum into her mouth, letting her swallow it as she relieves herself. I go down her body, licking the remains of cum from her pussy and thighs before pulling her underwear back up. We continue to skip the rest of class in the assembly hall, which was only 5 minutes.