OH YOU SAID SOMETHING CHILD 🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅AND I HEARD AMD DELIVERED.
¶Engel
•If there was anything the school's goody-two-shoes didn't like being near, it was you. You were the infamous bully, being friends with Zip, Oliver and Edward, it was no surprise.
But, to his biggest unfortunateness, he had to come tutoring to you. Rolling your eyes, you both sat at one of the reading rooms as you explained away about Geography.
"It's not that hard, you just have to memorize the countries." You explained in a bored tone and reach up for a book that was above Engels head. You tripped over the rug the moment the hard covers reached your fingers and fell on top of Engel, who in response yelped in surprise.
Rubbing your head, you propped yourself on your palms only to find what position the two of you were in: laying on top of Engel, your body between his legs and his blushing figure unable to comprehend the situation.
Smirking, you decided to take it to your advantage. "Well well well, if it isn't the pipsqueak blushing underneath me." You said, your enthusiastic voice lacing with suggestive intentions.
Engel sputtered as he started yapping defensively "WH- NO- THAT'S NOT TRUE! GET OFF OF ME YOU PRICK- I'D NEVER LIKE SOMEONE LIKE YOU"
He's blabbering again... You thought, your mind brainstorming with ideas how to shut up this idiot. When it clicked, the smirk on your face widened into a devious grin.
The plan was set. You grabbed both of Engel's black wrists, pinning them against the couch you were both on, right above his head. The other boy froze, his face growing redder and redder.
"You talk too much. It'd be better if we could change that..." You whispered as you slammed your lips against Engel's own.
At first, he tried to resist, but the kisses were sweeping him off reality and his body slowly started to relax.
It was growing heated, your tongues swirling with each other in a heated make out session. Your free hand firmly held Engel's hip while his leg was resting over your shoulder.
The position was... Compromising to say the least. But luckily the door of the reading rooms was labeled closed so no one would walk in.
Grinding your hips together, you could faintly hear Engel's breathless moans. Your mind was blank, filled with nothing but the images of what could possibly come next to escalate the situation further. Your mind swirled in a sea of pleasure and very naughty images.... Not that Engel didn't feel the same.
"The sounds you make are definitely better than your panic-talks." You murmured against his lips on which he grumbled in annoyance.
"Shut up and kiss me." He huffed.
Oh he'll get a lot more than kiss that's for sure.
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