Josh Dunn <3 (The gif is so cute, just saying)
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Warnings: Smut :)
Time Skip: Last Lesson
Simon's POV
Last lesson... Geography with Mrs. Bell. Fun. Not.
As usual, I walk in late. "You're late Simon." Mrs. Bell says as she turns to look at me. "I know." I simply say before making my way over to my seat; at the back away from everyone.
Every now and then, I make eye contact with her... With Samantha. It's only for a few seconds at a time, but it's the longest seconds I've ever experienced in my life. "You okay?" She mouths to me. "Yeah." I nod. "Meet me outside the school building." She mouths. "Why?" I ask. "Just do it." She says. "Okay." I nod.
I keep looking up at the clock every five minutes, hoping that we can just go. I fucking hate geography. It's so fucking hard.
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"You may go, class." Mrs. Bell smiles.
I waste no time. I rush out the classroom and make my way straight to the front of the school, as Samantha told me to. Why? I don't know.
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Samantha's POV
Is it bad that I want him? No, scrap that. Is it bad that I need him? Like, now.
I quickly make my way to the front of the building. Thoughts race through my head.
He's a fuckboy, he'll just use you.
But, I need him, badly.
He'll make you feel worthless after.
I don't care. I need him, now.
You'll hate him after.
Ruby will kill you both. Mainly you though.
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"What's wrong then Sam?" He asks as I walk over to him. "I need you, now." I say before slamming my lips against his. He pushes me away. "You sure?" He asks. "Positive." I nod. He smirks down at me. "Come with me then." He mutters. I just nod. He takes a hold of my hand and drags me back inside. "Where we going?" I ask. "Somewhere where no one will find us." He says. "I like the sound of that." I lightly chuckle. "Thought you would." He chuckles as well.
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Simon's POV
I drag her into a empty, never used classroom. I then quickly lock the door behind us, so no one can come in.
I watch as she throws her bag somewhere. "You sure you wanna do this?" I ask. "Positive, Si." She nods. "Okay." I nod.
I smash my lips against hers. My arms instantly wrap around her waist. Her arms wrap around my neck. Our lips move in perfect sync. I lift her up and sit her on a table. We pull away for air, as funny enough, we're humans that need to breathe.
I stand in between her legs as I make her look up at me. Her eyes are full of lush. I feel her tug at the bottom of my shirt, making me smirk. "Are you trying to tell me something, kitten?" I purr into her ear. "Maybe, daddy." She says innocently. I chuckle quietly as I throw my shirt off. "All yours, kitten." I smirk down at her. She giggles innocently; like a innocent school girl. But, we all know that she isn't so innocent now.
I waste no time. I rip of her shirt, revealing her white lace bra. "White is for the innocent, and you're not that innocent are you, kitten." I purr before kissing down her neck and collarbone. "Fuck, daddy." She breathlessly moans.
"Please, daddy." She begs. I look up at her. "What, baby girl?" I ask. "Fuck me." She says. "Your wish is my command, princess." I smirk.
I easily rip of her shorts, revealing her white lace underwear. "Fucking perfect, kitten." I purr as I push her down, so she's lying down on the table. "Don't tease me, daddy." She whines. I smirk down at her as I slowly remove her underwear. "Please daddy." She whines. "Now, now kitten." I purr. I swiftly remove my jeans and boxers at the same time, revealing my erection.
I lean in close to her. Her warm breath tickles my face. "Please, fuck me daddy." She begs. "Your wish is my command, kitten." I mutter before slamming my lips against hers. Without warning, as she's more concentrated on the kiss, I slam myself inside of her, making her moan loudly into the kiss. "Fuck!" She moans with every thrust.
"What's my name, kitten?" I purr into her neck. "D-daddy." She moans out, making me smirk. "Good girl, princess." I mutter.
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"I'm... Oh fuck... I'm gonna..." She moans as she digs her nails into my shoulders and back. "Same, kitten." I moan.
"Fuck!" She moans out as she reaches her climax. My thrusts get sloppier, and sloppier each time. "In or out?" I ask breathlessly. "Fuck, in." She moans. After a few more sloppy thrusts, I cum inside of her. "Fuck me." I pant as flop next to her on the table. "Already did." She giggles. "Yeah... Yeah you did." I pant.
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"Regret it yet?" I ask, out of the blue as we rush out the classroom. "Regret what?" She asks as we walk down the empty corridors. "Fucking me." I say. "No." She shakes her head. "Why?" She asks, curiously. "Most girls do." I shrug. "I don't." She smiles. "Why?" I ask. "Because, I know you'll come back for more." She winks at me. "Well, you're not wrong there." I lightly chuckle.
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