Fan Fiction - Oneshot Smuts

Oli Sykes - Glow Up

~~~Y/N POV~~~

I walked into class, my arms wrapped around my stack of books, and quickly made my way to the back of the classroom.

I quickly placed my books on the desk before seating myself.

Many people entered the classroom, some of which I recognized, others not so much.

My eyes grew as I saw Oli walk in the classroom, we've always been competitive with our academics. It seems that over the summer he had a massive glow up.

The classroom was full and he walked up to my desk, sitting at the other end.

"So we meet again," he said smiling.

"It seems so," I responded.

"Shall we discontinue our competition and join forces this year?" He asked.

"No way," I said crossing my arms and shaking my head.

"Whatever you say," he said laughing and turned to get his books from his backpack.

The bell rang and class began and Oli and I started taking our notes as the teacher got completely lost in the lesson.

I couldn't help but think about how attractive Oli had become. He had several tattoos and his hair was better than mine.

I glanced at him a few times, trying to understand how he changed from the nerdy kid to the hot guy so quickly.

"You have a staring problem," he whispered, continuing to take notes.

"What I, I wasn't even looking. I was taking notes," I attempted to retort as my face turned red.

"Then why are you blushing?" He asked.

"I'm not!" I whispered lightly hitting his shoulder.

"Whatever you say, Y/N," he replied smiling while taking notes.

I turned back to my work before looking down and placing my head in my hands, trying to clear my mind.

Oli quietly cleared his throat while looking in my direction.

I turned up to face him with a confused look.

"Are you even listening to the lesson?" He asked, concerned.

"Does it look like I am?" I replied shortly.

"What's wrong sweetheart?" He asked, placing his hand on my knee.

I turned red again and swallowed hard as he smirked, enjoying my reaction.

"I said, what's wrong?" He got closer, his hand trailing further up my leg, slightly under my skirt.

I leaned forward in my chair, resting my head on one of my arms.

Oli took my other arm and placed it on his lap. I pulled it away quickly as I sat up and gasped feeling how hard he was under his jeans.

He slid his hand further under my skirt, gently brushing over my panties.

I placed my hand back on his leg and worked my way toward his erection.

As my hand grazed it, he shifted in his seat, pulling my underwear to the slide and slowly sliding a finger in.

I slightly gasped at the sudden action. 

Only a moment later the lunch bell rang. Oli and I stood up and gathered our things, quickly rushing out of the classroom.

We practically ran to the utility room and closed the door behind us, locking it.

Oli pushed me against the wall, slamming his lips against mine. I pulled his shirt over his head and ran my hands over his tattooed chest.

His arms wrapped around my back, pulling me closer to him. I could feel him becoming harder against me.

He pulled away, only long enough to remove my shirt and bra, quickly shoving me into the wall again.

He pulled away again, only to turn his focus to my neck. He surely left several marks behind.

As he left my neck covered in hickeys, I allowed my hands to trail down his well toned torso and to his bulge.

As I slid my hand into his pants he bit my neck harshly.

He pulled away from me pulling his pants off before returning to me.

This time he knelt in front of me, he looked at me and said, "You have no clue how long I've wanted to do this."

He pulled down my skirt and underwear before lifting one of my legs over his shoulders.

He licked strips up my slit, stopping to circle at the top a few times before standing up.

He kissed me again, this time more harsh.

I pushed him back as I fell to my knees slowly pulling down his boxers as his dick sprang out toward my face.

I bit my lip while looking at him as I started stroking it.

He tucked my hair behind my ear and watched.

I licked up the shaft a few times before taking the tip in to my mouth, circling it a few times with my tongue.

He pulled me up to his level again by my neck and whispered into my ear, "I can't wait anymore."

He turned me around, pressing my chest into the cold brick wall.

A moment later he pushed himself into me, giving me a moment to become familiar with the feeling.

He pulled out completely before shoving himself back into me.

He sped up as he held me by the hips, pressing kisses onto the back of my neck.

My hands were pressed into the wall as he pounded in and out of me.

He pulled out and quickly turned me around, grabbing my leg and slamming into me once again.

He forcefully kissed me as I wrapped my arms around the back of his neck to pull him closer to me.

Oli used his free hand to circle my clit, causing my knees to buckle slightly, he smirked into the kiss.

I felt my stomach turn slightly as I knew I was growing closer. I tightened around him, causing him to moan into the kiss.

"Oli, I'm close," I muttered.

He pulled out quickly and continued circling my slit as he stroked himself quickly.

I finished quickly, falling to my knees once again.

He slapped the tip on my mouth a few times before sliding it in. After a few deep thrusts he finished, releasing down my throat.

I looked up at him and stuck my tongue out to show him that it was gone.

"Fuck Y/N," he said.

He helped me get dressed, just in time for the bell to ring.

"Do you want to hang out after school?" He asked.

"Of course I do," I responded, kissing him before opening the door.

"Hey, you may want to cover up your neck," he said laughing.

I laughed, closing the door and going to my next class.