Its been a few day since that thing happened.you had been avoiding him as much as you can.you would hid in the janitor room due the free period or the lunch time, skip all the class that you have with him.but today,the nightmare was going to be happen.today its the D-day to hand in the so called project so you cant skip it plus you havent do it and you bet that jiyong didnt do it as well so you are so panic about haw to explain it to the teacher.
ding dong ! ding dong !
Thats it!!! the bell is officially the thing that you hate the most.its motion that the first period has already begin.the period that cause your nightmare.you walk along the hall to your classroom.you were so excited and shy to see jiyong since you been avoiding him these past few day.your mind always think about how he pleasured you with his touch, how gentle he is to you.all that flashback make you blush furiously.you tried to ignore it,but you fail.
~in the classroom
As you arrive at your classroom,you sit at your usual seat,thats beside him.you officially hate that seat too.you awkwardly make your way to your seat and sit down.you dont bother to greet him or even a smile as you are very nerveous.if 1-10 to describe your nervousness,then you bet that the scale will be broken.you keep yourself busy as much as you can to distract all the thinking about him and fight the urge to stare and talk to him.you feel that jiyong lean over to you so you turn around.you notice that how close he is with you.so close that your nose are touching each other.than jiyong go over to your ear "its not over,babe.you will have your punishment for leaving me all alone and for you to avoiding me for these days" he whisper seductively in your ear make you shiver and blush furiously.
After not so long,the teacher come in and ask all of you to hand in the project that cause your nightmare.when you want to go to explain to the teacher with some lame excuses,jiyong stand up and hand in the project.you sit still as your jaw drop and widened your eyes.you never thought that he will do all the project. 'AND WAIT!!! did he do it all and write my name on it too?OMG i feel very bad for that' i muttered myself."Yes,i did it myself and write your name on it.you should be grateful thought" he said 'did i said it that loud?' You muttered it to yourself again. "I do think so babe".you groan and focusing on the board to copy the note that given.
You stand up and walk to the front to ask the teacher some question.after awhile,you walk back innocently as you just seeing jiyong.He looked at you, with an arrogant smirk playing on his lips.
"Hi.", he said cockily.
"Can I please sit down?", you asked sarcastically.
He shrugged. "I don't know, can you?". You huffed and turned around, before you bent your knees and tried to slide into your seat.
You felt your ass brushing his crotch, before you landed on your seat. You smiled at him triumphantly and opened your notebook to continue your writing.jiyong adjusted his belt but you shook it off.
You jumped up when you felt a hand on your knee. You looked at jiyong who was looking straight at the board, copying everything that was being written on it in his notebook. His left hand was under the table and you could see the corners of his mouth twitching up.
You shook your leg, but his hand travelled up to your thigh. You tried to push his hands off, but he gripped into your jeans. Your school didn't have a strict uniform policy, and you were glad, because the thought of jiyong seeing you in a skirt and having easy access to your pussy was terrifying.
His fingers brushed your crotch and you felt your core tingle. You liked it, but there was no way jiyong wasn't going to find out about it.
The teacher turned to you and asked you to read a paragraph from the book. You started reading.Your eyes widened when you felt jiyong's fingers undo your button and slide the zipper down.
You coughed and tried to concentrate on the sentences in front of you. You almost choked when his index traced the line of your panties. Your hands were on the book, so you couldn't shove him away. Your voice trembled when his fingers slipped into your panties.
Then you finished your text, and jiyong had to go next. He started reading his fingers brushing your skin. This time you didn't push his hand away.
He smirked as he read, rubbing your clit with his index, his palm pressed against your pelvis. You bit your lip and concentrated on his reading. You could feel the teacher's eyes on you two, waiting for jiyong to finish his reading so he could explain.
Jiyong's voice was husky and you could hear the smirk.
"Thank you, jiyong.", the teacher said before going back to his desk.
Jiyong's whole hand started rubbing circles against you clitoris and you clenched your legs shut.
"No.", he whispered and after he made sure the teacher wasn't looking, he leaned down to your ear:
"Do you want me to finger you (Y/N)?", he whispered hotly and tugged at your earlobe.
You bit your lip and spread your legs, answering his question.
"Good girl.", he chuckled and turned to the teacher who called his name to pay attention.
His fingers stopped moving and you were unpatient. Jiyong was writing in his notebook and you did the same, whilst his hand burned your pussy.
You almost broke your pen when you felt his middle fingertip teasing your entrance. He ran his finger up and down your slit whilst his right hand came to your notebook and scribbled something on it. You looked down at it, your vision blurry from the pleasure."you're so wet baby"He was right.You moaned when his finger entered you unexpectedly. Everyone turned to look at you.
"Is there a problem Miss (Y/F/N)?", the teacher asked.jiyong sped up his pace and you gulped, shaking your head.
"Nothing just...I hit my leg."
Everyone went back to their work.
Jiyong's finger kept pumping in and out of you, making you stand at the edge of your seat. His warm skin was pure bliss to you, and you would have never imagined that he could be so good.
His thumb pressed against your clit and he started doing eights. He added another finger, making you almost moan out in pleasure.
His fingers scissored inside of you bit your lip, feeling close to your release when he touched your g-spot.
Your mind was hazy and you clenched your walls around him, emitting a low growl from him. You eyed a tent in his skinny jeans and smiled.
You clenched your walls again and right when you were about to release, he pulled his fingers out of you. You were all hot and bothered, and he left you like that.
You watched him place his left elbow on the desk, his middle and index finger in the air as he kept writing. You buttoned your pants and stopped sliding the pen across the paper when you saw him bring the fingers to his lips and suck on them.
You felt aroused by the sight of him. He licked his lips after he licked his finger and the bell rang, making him stand up. You looked down at his pants as he stood with the back to the class, packing his stuff. You immediately knew that he was turned around so no one would see his boner.
It was huge and your imagined how big his cock had to be cause you didnt take a goodlook before. He held his books in front of him, gripping at the ends as he strolled towards the exit.
You were about to close your notebook when you saw something written at the bottom of your page. A penis was drawn and under it was a phone number with a small note:
if you ever want to have phone sex or the second round ;)
