A torrential downpour as you walked home from school was not something you really needed. Your damp hair stuck to your skin and your white school blouse was beginning to become translucent thanks to the dim weather.
As you walked up the hill you heard a car pull up behind you. You turned and automatically recognized the old white Sedan. It belonged to Luke Hemmings.
So Luke was stunning. He was tall and his hair was always up in a perfect quiff. He had this black lip ring that he often played with and his jawline was stronger than my wifi connection. It wasn't a secret that almost all the girls at school thought he was hot. But Luke wasn't as pristine as he looked. He was into drugs, mainly smokes, weed and a bit of Ritalin that he swore was prescribed to him. He was very popular and intimidating. You guys texted a bit and he spoke to you a couple times at school but nothing really escalated.
You took a couple steps back to Luke's car, still getting pelted by rain. He had the window cracked, his arm was on the back of the passenger seat and he was leaning to talk to you.
"(Y/N) hop in, I can drive you home." He called out, over the sound of the rain.
You stepped back and looked up the hill. Would you rather partially drown or get in a dry car with a cute boy?
"Thank you Luke." You smiled, opening the door and getting in.
He looked you up and down, his eyes focusing on your see-through shirt for a few moments. You looked down to realize that it was very easy to see the lace of your bra. You awkwardly covered up before Luke leaned over the back and pulled out a sweater.
"You can put this on if you'd like." He said before pulling out into the lane and beginning the drive home.
You thanked him and slipped it over your head, immediately being encased in his scent.
"Thank you for picking me up." You said quietly, trying to break the awkward silence.
"That's okay," he said leaning forward before turning. "Though you do look cute all damp I didn't think it was nice letting you walk in the rain." He chuckled, one hand on the wheel with the other leaning by the window.
Your eyes widened as he said that. Luke just called you cute. Shit usually you'd have your best friend to tell you what to say but now. Holy crap.
"Thank you for being considerate," You laughed quietly. "I'll have to repay you then." You smirked before turning your head to look out the window.
From out the corner of your eye you could see him biting his lip ring and flicking his eyes between you and the road.
"You also look very cute in my sweater (Y/N)." He chuckled again, this time placing one hand on your thigh.
You sucked in a breath and looked down to see his large hand on your bare skin.
"What kind of repayment were you thinking?" He asked, his voice dropping an entire octave.
Your friend had always said that if you wanted to get someone like Luke you had to go big or go home. You weren't really ready to go home yet.
Your hand found its way to his thigh, creeping over to his bulge that was straining in his uniform pants.
"Oh I had a few ideas." You dropped your eye into a wink and began to massage his hardening length.
"Wh-where do you li-live?" He stuttered, his eyes darting to your hand in his lap.
You gave him your address. "About 7 minutes away." You said, applying more pressure.
"Then please do this quick baby." He gasped, grabbing the steering wheel tightly in his grip.
"Sure thing Luke." You grinned before undoing his belt, button and zip.
You pulled his hard cock out of his pants and his length honestly surprised you. You and your friends had made crude jokes about him having a big dick but you didn't actually think you'd be the one to bust this myth.
You pumped him a few times in your hand before you leaned over and took his tip in your mouth. You swirled your tongue around, licking up and over the slit. You decided to put his whole cock in your mouth until he hit the back of your throat, eliciting a groan from Luke.
One hand stayed steady on the wheel and the other one weaved into your hair, massaging your scalp whilst you bobbed your head in his lap.
You hallowed out your cheeks and sucked inwards swallowing around his cock.
"Fuck (Y/N), please do that again." He cried out and you repeated your actions making him groan in pleasure.
Your hand continued to jack him off, twisting your wrist to increase the pleasure you were trying to give him.
You moved up to pay special attention to his tip, your lips slightly closing around it and pressing firm kisses to it. Your tongue trailed over his slit making Luke writhe around in his seat.
"Yes baby i'm gonna cum!" He yelled out, his knuckles turning white from his grip on the wheel.
His fingers still rubbed at your scalp, applying pressure when you found an especially good spot.
You felt him twitch in your mouth as your gave him one last hard suck and he came with hot spurts coating the inside of your mouth.
You sat up, wiping your mouth before putting him back in his pants.
He pulled up outside your house and you took off his sweater and grabbed your bag.
You got out and looked back at him as he ran his fingers through his hair.
"Don't think this is a one off thing (Y/N)." He called to you before you smirked and walked up your driveway feeling content.
