Urges (Ushijima Wakatoshi x Reader) [ON HIATUS]

The Set Up

It was the middle of the day at school and you were sitting in math class doing anything that wasn't math related.

You wished you were a youngster and had recess back in the old days, but growing up sucks.

Well not totally.

"Pair up and put your desks together" your teacher commanded.

On any normal day you would of waved your middle finger when she wasn't looking and whisper "fuck derivatives and calculus." But after that steamy encounter with the king ace, being partners with him made ya cherry pop like fireworks. (;

It had been nearly a whole week since he was between your legs and you were getting pretty impatient.

"Wakatoshi" you said.

"Yes?" He replied

"Soooooooooooooooooooooooo" you dragged on.

"If that's your sentence then I don't know to how to reply" he beamed back.

"It's been a week" you huffed.

His ears peered a bit and he looked at you confused.

"Since you knowwww" you went on.

"You know I'm busy with volleyball" he said back.

"So you're telling me you can't squeeze me in your schedule at all?" You asked.

"Well after practice I have to do all this class work because you distract me" he replied.

"Oh" you whispered staring down at your paper thinking you were a bit of burden.

"You know there are plenty of other smart people you can work with and not be bothered." You mumbled.

"I want you, not them" he proclaimed finishing the last problem on the page.

"I'm sorry I've been a bother it's just that-" you were suddenly cut off.

You felt something rubbing on your thigh up your skirt.

You panic and look down and notice it's Ushijima feeling you up.

Oh shit.

But he wasn't even looking at you. This man was really doing math and feeling you up.

What a fucking legend.

You really just wanted to scream "FUCK CALC, GET DICK" to your fellow classmates. But you contained your excitement and pleasure to yourself quietly.

"Wakatoshi if you don't stop I'm gonna lose it and someone will see" you half pleaded.

He stopped.

He looked at you and whispered,

"I'm sorry"

"For what?" You asked back.

"Not finishing what I started" he replied.

"You know how you can?" You asked him.

"How?"

"Upstairs K hallway faculty closet." You whispered into his ears.

Now Ushijima wasn't a rule breaker, in fact he feels bad for getting scolded. In fact after getting a talking to for helping that jumpy orange shrimp trespass on campus he vowed not to get in trouble again.

But there was something about you he was interested in. You were different than most girls. You were exciting. Hard to read. Foreign to him compared to all the transparent students he saw everyday. Ushijima knows he's good at reading people and analyzing them, but you. You were a whole different person he couldn't read. That was what made him drawn to you.

*The bell rang*

"Are you gonna come Ushijima" you asked.

Ushijima wanted to say no because he didn't want to risk getting in trouble, but his dick on the other hand.....

That was another story.

"Yes" he stated.

"We're gonna have to wait until everyone is in class for the next period and the hallway is cleared." You told him.

"Okay" he replied.

"Ask to use the bathroom at the start of class and meet me there" you said.

"Okay" he again replied.

You both got up exiting the classroom and you feel something grab your butt.

You look behind and you see a small smirk on Ushijima's face.

He was loving that ass of yours.