oc x oc (tw)

quotev

Rocky sat in his usual spot, admiring Tooth. Austin and Kit were reported missing in the news, but Rocky knew where they were. He'd killed and buried them over the weekend. He knew they'd never be found and even if they were, he'd never be caught. With the pictures of the pages in her diary, he was able to learn so much more about Tooth. He even got her phone number and her username to various social medias.

He'd made an account on Tiktok and Quotev just to interact with her. He found that she'd also made a YouTube channel, which he quickly subscribed to. He'd deep dived into her social medias heavily. Every new thing he learned about her, he was just more and more obsessed with her.

I want to have her. He thought to himself, watching her doodle stars on her notes assignment. I want to bury my face in her chest- squeeze her breasts in my hands and toy with her nipples. I wonder how sensitive they are. I wonder if just that alone would have her squirming. I want to bury my face in her cunt. I want to taste her insides and stick my tongue in her. I want to tie her down and watch her helpless body struggle under me while I run a vibrator over her clit. I want to edge her several times before finally letting her cum. I want to fuck her as hard as I can. I want to feel myself thrusting into her. I want her so bad. I want her. I want to hurt her. I want to choke her and spank her and leave cuts along her pretty body. I want to hear her whimper in pain. I want to be in full control of her.

Now Rocky was pitching a tent in his pants. He took off his hoodie and wrapped it around his waist before asking to go to the restroom. He just needed to release this feeling.

Once he made it into a stall, he pulled out his cock and gently stroked it, all the while thinking of Tooth. He imagined himself planting kisses along her neck and leaving bites and hickeys, claiming her as his own. He wanted to tie her down and do whatever he wanted to her. He wanted to have her at his mercy. Imagining all of this helped him finish his business quick. He came into a wad of toilet paper before flushing it, washing his hands, and heading back to class.

It frustrated him that Tooth had no idea how he felt. They'd only ever interacted once- Rocky had sat beside her in a school assembly and she complimented his outfit. Every now and then, he'd catch her glancing at him, but they hadn't really talked since then.

But on the other hand, her not knowing him helped him get away with a lot more stalking.

No, I can't live like that anymore. I have to get to know her. I'm going to talk to her. He'd decided. He just had to think of when he'd do this, and how.

He pulled open his phone and checked Quotev. Tooth was online. He glanced up and, sure enough, she was on her phone. He checked her activity posts.

"i wish i had one of those friends who i could copy answers from but none of my friends are in the same class as me. sigh." It read.

Perfect.

As usual, he liked the post before putting his phone up. He walked over to her and crouched down on his knees in front of her desk.

"Do you want the answers?" He asked, pointing to her blank assignment.

He watched her eyes widen in surprise before she responded. "Yeah, thank you!"

Rocky's heart skipped a beat. "I can do it for you if you want."

Tooth smiled. "Really? What's the catch?"

"No, no, no, there's no catch." He assured her. "I've seen your drawings on the whiteboard. They're really good. I just feel like helping you out."

He noticed her cheeks flush a bit. Had he not been in love before, he was absolutely sure of it now. Oh my god. I made someone as perfect as her feel bashful!? I made her blush?

"Thank you!! That means a lot to me!! I like your style by the way. I see you around a lot and you always dress really cool." She beamed as he started filling out the answers on her paper.

Rocky felt dizzy. He was so overwhelmed with happiness. He was thankful for his face mask, because he was blushing madly underneath it.

"You have Quotev." He blurted out. "I follow you there. I heard you talking about it to someone so I checked the website out and decided to make an account."

She looked surprised. "Really? That's cool! What's your account?"

He told her his username and she pulled out her phone.

His heart skipped a beat and he felt genuinely lightheaded with joy to find that she followed him back. They were now mutuals on the website she was most active on.

Once the class was over, he quietly followed her to the bus. She didn't notice him get on and sit behind her. She didn't seem to know that they rode the same bus. He felt so overwhelmed from the excitement of the day, but he was definitely not complaining. Sitting so close behind her was wonderful too. He carefully leaned forward and smelled her scent. It was almost orgasmic to him.