I was trying my best not to laugh at his weak attempt at seducing me. He was taller than me, older, stronger but not my type. He tried to give me a smolder, hoping it would tell me "hands and knees now!" But no way I was going for a smolder.
He pushed me against the locker, my hormones starting to kick in. I love being controlled. "Whyyyyyy!!!" I yelled in his ear. No one was in the school due to a school wide field trip. We didn't know about it until the day it came so we just said we would stay home. Funny.
My friend still had me pushed up against this locker, still trying to make me his. I stood there, looking as if I had been shocked into a trance. I tried my best not to look in his eyes, but the gold, blue-ish gray got to me. I couldn't look away.
I always thought 'no. I will not be his. He will always be my friend.' But now. He has me here, no where for me to go.
"I always wanted you." He started to explain. He bent down to smell my neck, almost kissing it. I felt his lips form the word "mine" he said that quite seductively. I didn't know he ever wanted me. I didn't know he wanted to be more than friends. I'm oblivious to everything he says and does.
'I'm so stupid!!!' I started beating myself up in my head. If I give him this one chance to have me, maybe it will make him feel better. He has been my friend since 6th grade. Now we are in 12th. Maybe we could try this.
I really hate being rude towards people. So I lifted my hands, grabbed his pockets and pulled. He got closer. His smell was intoxicating. I looked into his eyes, my brown hair falling in my face. He grabbed the small peice of hair and put it behind my ear.
I pushed him away, grabbing his belt and pulling him into a classroom. He pushed me against the door once it was closed, hands in my back pockets, his pelvis against mine. He moved closer. As close as he could get without touching his lips to mine. I bit my lip and growled " Ty, stop teasing me!"
He gave me an evil smile and pushed his hands to my thighs. He pulled my thighs up and made me wrap my legs around him. He placed his hands in my pockets again and I kissed his neck. He made soft, appreciative sounds and began carrying me to the teachers desk.
He pushed everything off the desk and laid me down with so much care. I pulled at his soft hair, trying to kiss him but he refused. I started to get irritated. I grabbed at his belt and undid the buckle, his button and zipper. I reached my hands under his waist line and teased him. His length was getting harder as I rubbed him through his briefs.
I continued to rub until his face contorted in pleasure. I pulled my hand back and laid back. "Oh. So you wanna play?" He growled . I gave him a devilish look, hoping he had seen what I did.
"You tease me, I tease you."
"A tease then I shall be!"
He undid my shorts and rubbed me through my garments. I softly moaned, not realizing what he was going to do. I arched my back, pulling on his shirt. He removed his hand just before I was going to let out a pleasured moan.
I whined at him, trying not to sound needy. "Why!! You fucking idiot!" I wanted more. I got an evil glare in my eye, as I pulled down his jeans. I wrapped my legs around his back again, pulling him closer. I lick at the side of his neck while my hands fished his length out of its restraints.
I started to pump my hand, waiting until he was about to moan then stopped. "Oh. Naughty!" He said with a grin on his face. "You know what happens to naughty girls?"
"Huuuu-uh-mmm!" I moan at his hands, rubbing me with nothing in between. He inserted a finger, moving around to find newer, deeper places to make me scream. My hips wiggled, the question forgotten.
