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Welp....I'm gonna stop typing now and I hope you enjoy :)"Ugh" I groan as I plop down on the furry pillows, covered with Algebra Honors homework.
Justin looked up from the computer and twirled the spiny chair around to face me.
"What's wrong now" he sighed.
I looked up with my long brown hair, all over my face. "Oh nothing, nothing at all" I smirked and smacked my face to the pillows again.
He signed again and came to sit next to me. It was quiet for a little bit until I felt a pock on my sides. And if you know me, I'm so tickle-ish. So you would understand the first thing I did was run off the bed and trip over.....yep you guessed it, my bunny slippers. I tumbled down until I was laying on my back gasping for air.
By the time I caught my breath, he was on my bed rolling over the paper laughing his booty off.
"....well I'm glad this amuses you" Ehh don't worry. This isn't over. I will get my vengeance, victory will my mine. Muwahahahahaaa *Cue the coughing*
" Oh my gosh, haha. Sorry I just had to" and he went into another fit of laughter.
"Oh Kay, Oh Kay, Oh Kay, I think I'm done....uhhh, that was good" he said while rubbing his belly.
"So....."
"What you wanna do, we have been doing homework for that past ten minutes and I really do need a break" he said while helping me up from the floor.
"I don't know, all I know is that my head is killing me" I said while rubbing my head.
He was still holding my hands from when he helps my up. I took that as a chance to lift his arms up and tried to knee him right where is hurts.
I guess luck was on his side because, right when my knee lifted up to hit him. He jumped back and picked up to toss me on the bed. While I'm mid air, I shrieked because I thought I was going to fall.
I ended up bounce down on my back with my heart pounding. Justin jumped on top of me and started tickling the hie-bi-jeebies out of me. I was giggling like crazy.
His long slender fingers were dancing crazy around my hips. I was laying on my back, wiggle and scriming.
While being tickled I was looking up at Justin begging him to stop. He was smiling and laughing along with me.
He stopped tickling me and I noticed his eyes weren't on my face anymore. His usual light brown eyes were dark.
"Justin?" I snapped my fingers fingers his attention.
His hands were still on my waste and gripped them harder then before. "Are....you wearing any..." He trailed off, not finishing his question. I finally noticed were his eyes were so trained on.
...he was looking down at my leggings. My thin black leggings. He was straddling me, with my legs kind of cropped up. Yeah, this was definitely not what I was expecting.
"...huh?" I trailed off, my voice as high as ever.
His hands trailed lower from my waste to my areas, where the top of my panties were supposed to be. With his eyes still trained down there, here brought the other hand and stuck it underneath my leggings.
I gasped and tried to wiggle and force his hands out but he brought his other hand to grab my free hands and brought them above my head. This caused me not be about to move one inch.
"Wh-wha-at a-are yo-you doi-ng Jus-in" I ended of saying it breathily.
He didn't say anything but look me up in my face with a blank face. He then looked back down were his other hand was rubbing my now wet p*ssy.
"Ahh" I let out a surprised moan and started to rotate my hips to the way he was rubbing his finger.
His then spread my folds and rubbed my bud. His middle finger rubber across my hole before entering me. He first slid in and out slowly.
I moaned each time he slid it back further.
"Justin, what are you- ahhh" my question was interrupted my another unknowing moan.
"shh" he whispered, lowering his head down to suck on my neck.

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