Transformation (Marcel FanFic)

Transformation 2

~Two~

The end of the day came around and I found myself waiting in front of the school for Joanna.

My hands started got all clammy and a bead of sweat was on my forehead. I've never been to a real girls house. I've always gone to Amie's but that was different, she was a friend.

"Hey Styles you coming?" Joanna waved up at me from her car. She smirked seeing how nervous I was. "Get in the car, let's go."

"O-okay." I dropped my head, not wanting to make any eye contact with her.

We drove to her house and it was absolutely huge! It was a two story flat. The foray was creme color. There was crown molding on the ceiling, stretching around the house. The walls were painted a nice yellow color, the dining room red. It made it look nice and cozy.

"My rooms upstairs, let's get up there so we could... Study." She traced her hand down my chest.

I gulped not knowing how to reply. I felt a strange tingling sensation in the pit of my stomach. It made me feel something I shouldn't be feeling because I didn't know how to handle it.

We walked up the stairs and into her room. No one was home and the sensation grew. I've never been alone with a girl. In her house.. In her room.

She went towards her bed and laid down, her hair fanning over her head, and arms stretching out.

"Do you have an notebooks or a book?" I found myself asking.

"Ugh yeah. There in my backpack. Get them for me yeah? I'm going to change into something more comfortable." She walked into her closet to change.

I grabbed the notebooks and book and opened them up to the new lesson we just learned. Math was my absolute favorite subject.

"Well aren't you a hard worker." I turned to see an almost nude Joanna in her closet doorway. All she had on was red lace lingerie with black stilettos. I couldn't help but look down at her body. The lump in my throat just grew and so dod the pit in my stomach. "Like what you see?"

I didn't answer. I stood there, staring.

"Sit down Marcel." She walked towards me. The clicking of her heels and my irregular breathing were the only things that were heard. I obeyed and sat down at the edge of the bed.

She made her way to me and spread my legs. She bent down and placed her hands on both my thighs.

"Nervous?" She smirked at me. "I can already tell you're excited" She locked down at my throbbing hard on. "Want me to make you feel better?" She looked up through her eyelashes.

"I-I think w-we s-should focus on m-math." My breath hitched as she fumbled with my zipper.

"Come on. You and I both know I didn't invite you here to study." She sent a seductive smirk my way. She pushed me down on the bed, her body hovered over mine. "Open your eyes Marcel." Her breath was on my neck.

I did as she said and opened my eyes. She sat up, straddling my waist. "I'm going to make you feel so good Marcel." She started rubbing her lower region on mine. My eyes traveled to the back of my head.

My pants started to get really tight. I couldn't think straight, my mind tried to get a grip on my little- or should I say big- situation but I couldn't contain myself.

"W-why are you doing this?" I slightly moaned. She stopped rubbing and looked down at me confused.

"Excuse me?"

"Y-you've never noticed me before, why now?"

"Because." She started rubbing herself up against me again. "Behind those glasses, vests, and gelled back hair, I see something sexy." She threw her head back. "And I want to prove a point."

"Wh-at point." She started sucking on my neck, probably leaving marks. Her lips were just below my ear. Her breath hot and rugged.

"That I can make you popular by the end of the school year."

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