3||joey

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  "were gonna get caught!" i pleaded for the third time, but joey didn't care, he only continued to kiss my neck and undress the both of us.

  "so what?" he smirked, i could feel it upon my skin. he picked my up by my thighs, wrapping my legs around his waist. by now, the two of us only were in our underwear.

  joey sat us down upon a desk, most likely the teachers. i pulled away, staring into brown eyes which were filled with lust. i smiled as i brought my hands to my back, unclasping my bra and letting it slide down my arms. he brought his eyes to my chest, turning red almost instantly. "you're s-so beautiful, y/n," he said before smashing his lips upon mine again.

  they moved in sync, our lips always did. he swiped my bottom lip, his tongue asking for entrance. i opened my mouth the slightest bit, but his tongue had dared into my mouth, exploring it and dancing with my own tongue.

  i pulled away again, wanting to get moving. i removed myself from his lap, hooking my thumbs in my underwear, slowly pulling them down my legs and kicking them off. joey stared, red again. i smirked, and looked at the tent in his boxers. he jumped up, quickly removing them and kicking them off as well. he grasped my waist tightly, backing us up so my back was placed upon the chalkboard.

  he brought his mouth to my ear, his hot breath making me weak,"jump."

  i did, wrapping my hands around his shoulders and my legs around his torso. he brought his lips against my collar bone, nibbling and sucking. i could feel his member against my thigh and i grew more and more anxious by the second. "p-please.." i whimpered.

  "please what?" he growled, continuing to leave kisses upon my chest.

  "please! please fuck me joey, god damnit!" he looked up, only to see the smirk plastered across his face.

  "as you wish, doll." he took his member and ran it along my slit, tapping my clit twice before he had rammed into me. i clutched his shoulders as he gave a me a few seconds to adjust before pulling out and slamming back into me.

  moans escaped our mouths as his pace fastened.  the sound of skin slapping against eachother grew louder by the moment.

  i hid my face in the crook of his neck, biting on his shoulders to extinguish my moans so no could hear.

  he continued at a fast pace, joey's breath unsteady as his climax neared."y-you feel so good, baby." he groaned, his thrusts less rhythmic, but still harsh. he brought his hands to my ass, slapping it and squeezing it.

  i my hands found his hair and tugged at it, my legs shaking as he brought his long fingers to my clit, rubbing figure eights upon it.

  "fuck, j-joey! right there, p-please!" i yelled as he had hit my g-spot. he continued to thrust, i
bucked my hips to meet his, releasing upon him. moans and profanities left my mouth, my nose and eyes scrunched up in pleasure as joey rode out my orgasm. he came next upon my stomach.

  he helped me stand up, as well as helping my out my clothes back on.

  he chuckled," what?" i furrowed my eyebrows.

"your hair, it's crazy." he laughed again.

  i rolled my eyes,"mm, i wonder why, trotta.". i smiled as he kissed my forehead and laced our hands, exiting the classroom quietly.

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