New Guy on the Street (Larry)

Chapter Sixteen: Bad News, Bad News

So, today hasn’t been the best day.

It had been exactly five days since Louis gave me the lovebite, five days since I stole my mom’s makeup to cover it up (which he hasn’t stopped laughing at me for, for four whole days), and three hours since I barged into Louis’ classroom to pay him back. That backfired quickly.

I had learned that Mr. Wright was sick for the day so I took that as my advantage to spend my day with Louis. Today, I had planned to get him back for the lovebite and leave him a nice sized one on his neck for the world to see. I snuck into his classroom during lunch, walked behind his chair, spun him around and attached my lips to his.

He probably figured that I was just being an average horny teenager. Boy was he wrong.

“Harry, what are you doing?” Louis asked with a pant as I moved my lips down his jaw and onto his neck.

“Payback,” I responded before going to work on his skin. I could practically hear his eyes widen in panic as he realized what I was attempting to do. That’s when he shoved me off of him and onto his desk. I squealed like a little girl because I wasn’t expecting him to do that.

“Oh no you don’t,” he said while putting himself between my legs. “You see Harry, I’m a teacher. A lovebite on my neck wouldn’t be too professional.” I let out a moan as I feel him roll his hips down on mine with a smirk. I wasn’t expecting him to do that either. “You, however, are a teenaged, hormonal student. It’s only expected of you to have a lovebite.” Discovering what that meant, I rolled my eyes and tried to get away from the man who was about to give me my second lovebite. My mom’s going to want her makeup back soon.

“Louis, please don’t. I’m sorry I even tried to do it to you. I’ll never do it again.” He scoffs at me.

“Sorry, kid.” He suddenly begins his attack on my neck.

All I know is I’m a moaning mess after a short while and Louis has to clamp his hand over my mouth as he still continues to grind down onto me. Then the bell rang.

“Oops. Looks like you have to go to your next class,” Louis said while backing off of me and straitening his pants. He had a little issue downstairs, but mine was worse. “Too bad we couldn’t finish this. Now run along to class before you’re tardy.” He sat back down in his chair with a smug look on his face and observed the mark on my neck. I was afraid to look at it myself.

“Louis-” I tried, but I didn’t know what to say. I was nervous and couldn’t think straight due to the lack of blood in my brain. That was an issue. I had to go to seventh period and not be able to pay attention due to the pain in my pants.

I was still pissed at him for making me walk through the halls with an obvious tent in my pants when we got back to his house and I knew he could tell.

“So,” Louis said as we sat down on his couch and he observed my scowling at him, “I can tell someone’s upset we didn’t finish our little fun time earlier.” I rolled my eyes at him.

“You’re damn right. Everyone saw my boner.” Louis threw his head back laughing at my anger towards him. “It’s not funny you jerk.”

“Are you still too angry to finish what we started, then?” he asked me while licking his lips.

“No,” I muttered angrily.

“Then let’s go,” he said getting up and pulling me towards his room. Then the doorbell rang.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” I say as Louis fights back a laugh at my pain.

“I wasn’t expecting anyone, so I’ll bet this won’t take too long. Don’t fret curls.” I watch from behind as Louis opens the door. Standing behind the white wood was my mother. She was there to pick me up. Turned out she came back from work early with some news.