The dismissal bell finally rang and I got the hell out of there. Finally it's Friday and I can go home and don't have to worry about school. I take my usually walk home since I live pretty close by the school. I'm a few blocks away from my house and I notice someone is walking behind me. I subtly turn around to see who it could be and I realized it's that one person who sits two seats behind me in math class. Come to think of it, I'm pretty sure I've seen them walk the same path as I do a few times. We made brief eye contact and I turned back around. I don't know why I'm just now noticing it, but I don't pay that much mind. As I'm walking I could hear them getting closer as their footsteps slowly becoming louder. Maybe they're in a rush?? I thought. Next thing I knew a hand grabbed me and placed a handkerchief over my mouth. I kick and squirm trying to frantically break free but they were much stronger than me. Am I gonna seriously getting kidnapped by a classmate right now? I could feel myself getting dizzy and and my vision getting blurry, the last thing I remembered before passing out was seeing their face.
I woke up to an unfamiliar place, laying down. The room was dark except for the hallway light shining through the closed door. As I'm trying to remember what happened I could feel as if someone was in the room with me.
"Oh good, you're finally awake."
I flinched.
Just then all the memories flooded back to me. I have been abducted by my classmate.
"What do you want from me?" I asked, trying to sound calm and collected. There was no response, they only got up from where they were and got closer to me on the bed.
"You." They whispered.
"Are you trying to pull some sick prank on me? Kidnapping your classmate?" I asked. I could feel them getting closer and closer, climbing on top of me, the bed creaking. I try to fight back but both my hands were tied to the bed and so were my legs.
They got even closer and leaned into me, kissing my cheek and slowly going down to me neck. I tried kicking and squirming but nothing seems to work. I feel the warmth of their breath kissing my neck and sucking. They let out a quiet moan, I try my hardest not to make any sounds but that made me feel something inside.
"You fucking pervert, let me go!" I shrieked, but that only led them shoving their fingers in my mouth. Almost choking, I tried biting down on their fingers and it worked for a moment. They grabbed my face with so much force it felt like my jaw was going to break. I feel their eyes on me, scanning my body and my face. They kissed me again, aggressively and hungrily, putting their hand on my throat.
I hate to admit it but they're a good kisser. They slowly opened up their mouth and I could feel their tongue trying to slide in, an invitation. I stopped fighting back, my body is reacting to how they're touching me and I open my mouth letting them in. I shouldn't let them do this but it feels so good and I've never felt anything like this before. As we're making out I feel their knee slowly move in between my legs, going back and forth. One of their hand going up and down my body, touch my breasts. I felt a spark ignite in my body, feeling everything at once. I know I shouldn't be feeling the way I feel but I can't help it. We break free from our kiss, both out of breath, heavy panting. They caressed my face rubbing their thumb against my lip. Silence filled the air as I'm trying to process what just happened. A classmate of mine kidnapped me and we made out. And I liked it. I liked it.
Not only did I enjoy the kissing but my body was begging for more.
