Highschool Lovers

Starting this off with a bang! (literally) (smut)

It all started on a typical day at school. I was rushing through the hallway, trying to make it to class on time, when suddenly I collided with someone. Looking up, I saw it was Y/N, the new student who had transferred to our school a few days ago.

"Oh, I'm so sorry! I wasn't looking where I was going," I apologized, helping her to her feet.

Y/N laughed, brushing herself off. "No, it's my fault. I was daydreaming."

As I looked into her eyes, I felt a strange pull towards her. I couldn't explain it, but I was drawn to her in a way I had never been drawn to anyone before. And, if I'm being completely honest, I thought she was gorgeous.

"I'm Adrien, by the way," I said, extending my hand.

Y/N took it, her grip firm and confident. "Nice to meet you, Adrien. I'm Y/N."

We chatted for a few more minutes before going our separate ways. But I couldn't shake the feeling that I had just met someone special.

Sure enough, over the next two weeks, Y/N and I became inseparable. We spent every free moment together, laughing and talking like we had known each other for years. I had never felt so comfortable and happy with anyone before.

But as much as I enjoyed spending time with Y/N, there was still something weighing on my mind. My girlfriend, Marinette, had been acting strange lately. She was distant and cold, and I couldn't figure out why.

One day, I confided in Y/N about my concerns. I told her how I had seen Marinette giggling and flirting with Luka, a guy from our class. Y/N listened patiently, her expression sympathetic.

"Adrien, I think you need to talk to Marinette about this," she said gently.

I nodded, feeling a lump form in my throat. I knew she was right, but the thought of confronting Marinette made my stomach turn.

Later that day, I mustered up the courage to talk to Marinette. I asked her if there was anything she wanted to tell me, and that's when she dropped the bomb: she had been cheating on me with Luka.

I was devastated. I couldn't believe the person I had trusted and loved had betrayed me in such a hurtful way.

As I stumbled through the aftermath of my breakup, Y/N was there for me every step of the way. She listened to me cry, held me when I was sad, and even threw me a sobbing ice cream stress-eating party.

"Come on, Adrien. You know what they say: the best way to get over a breakup is with a pint of ice cream," she joked, handing me a spoon.

Despite the pain I was feeling, I couldn't help but smile. Y/N had a way of making everything better, even when it seemed impossible.

And then, something unexpected happened: Y/N and I started dating. It was the same day that Marinette broke up with me, and I was still reeling from the pain and hurt. But as I looked into Y/N's eyes, I felt a spark ignite between us.

"Adrien, I know things are tough right now, but I want you to know that I'm here for you. I care about you, and I want to be with you," she said, her voice soft and sincere.

I was speechless. I had never felt this way about anyone before, and I didn't know what to say. But as I looked into Y/N's eyes, I knew that I wanted to be with her, too.

"Y/N, I want you. I want to be with you in every way possible," I said, my voice husky with desire.

Y/N smiled, her eyes shining with love and desire. "Adrien, I want you, too. I want all of you."

Her touch sent a jolt of electricity through my body. I looked into her eyes, and I could see the sincerity there. I felt a sudden urge to kiss her, to taste her lips and feel her body pressed up against mine. But I held back, not wanting to ruin the moment.

"Y/N," I said, my voice low and husky. "Can I tell you something?"

"Of course," she said, her eyes bright with curiosity.

"I've always had feelings for you," I confessed. "From the moment I met you, I knew there was something special about you. And now, after everything that's happened, I can't keep it inside anymore."

Y/N's eyes widened in surprise, and then a slow smile spread across her face.

"Adrien," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I've had feelings for you too. For a long time now."

Before I could even react, Y/N leaned in and kissed me. Her lips were soft and warm, and they tasted like cherries and vanilla. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her closer to me. Our bodies fit together perfectly, like two puzzle pieces coming together.

We kissed for what seemed like hours, exploring each other's mouths with our tongues. Y/N's hands roamed over my body, and I could feel myself getting hard. I knew I wanted her, and I knew she wanted me too.

 Y/N led me to her bedroom. She turned to face me, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Take off your clothes," she said, her voice commanding.

I hesitated for a moment, but then I did as she said, slowly undressing in front of her. Y/N watched me with an intensity that made me feel desired. When I was finally naked, she stepped closer to me, her eyes roving over my body.

"You're so beautiful," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

I felt a blush spread over my cheeks. No one had ever called me beautiful before, but coming from Y/N, it felt right.

Y/N reached out and took my hand, leading me over to her bed. She lay down on top of me, her body pressing against mine. I could feel her hard nipples against my chest, and it made me even harder.

Y/N began kissing me again, her mouth exploring my neck and chest. She slowly made her way down to my hard cock, taking it in her mouth. She sucked and licked at me, her mouth hot and wet and amazing. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, but I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted to be inside her.

"Y/N," I gasped, my voice choppy. "I want to be inside you."

She lifted her head, her eyes glazed with desire.

"Yes," she said, her voice husky. "I want that too."

Y/N straddled me, her wet pussy sliding down onto my cock. She began to ride me, her hips moving back and forth. I grabbed her hips, helping her move faster and harder. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge again, but I wanted to hold out as long as I could.

"Adrien," Y/N moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure. "I'm so close."

I could feel her pussy tightening around me, and it was too much. I let go, my orgasm crashing over me like a wave. Y/N collapsed on top of me, her body spent.

We lay there for a few moments, catching our breath. I could feel Y/N's heart beating against mine, and it was the most incredible feeling in the world.

"Adrien," Y/N whispered, her voice sleepy. "I love you."

I smiled, my heart swelling with love.

"I love you too, Y/N," I said, my voice soft.

We cuddled up together, our bodies still tangled together. I had never felt so happy, so content, so loved. And as I drifted off to sleep, I knew that this was the start of something amazing, something that would last a lifetime.