Both Emily and Jacklyn are waiting for me at my locker. I can't help but smile as I walk up to the both of them. Jacklyn motions for a hug and I give her one as does Emily, then pulling away I turn and open my locker, exchanging my books.
Emily: "Okay which one of us are you going with to class first?" She smiles and chuckles as I pull my schedule out and hand it to her as she smiles a bit wide and looks up at me handing it back.
Jacklyn: "I'm starting to get the feeling that it's not me." She chuckles and runs a hand through her hair.
Emily: "Sorry girly, but it's me and then you Jack." She grins playfully and nudges Jacklyn and she nudges Emily back as they both laugh.
They're close but I honestly don't know just how close that they are but for all I know, they could have known each other for years or maybe even just a few weeks and no one would be able to tell. I smile softly at the both of them as Emily looks at me, her smile slightly fading as she speaks.
Emily: "So then, what are we waiting for? Let's go." She chuckles and turns as I can see her bite her lip and it slightly sends a surge of butterfly's through my stomach.
Jacklyn steps forward motioning the both of us to giver her a hug. Once we all hug and say our goodbyes, Jacklyn and the two of us go our separate ways, her upstairs and us downstairs.
As we walk down the hall towards our next class, Emily quickly pulls my to the side into the girls bathroom and locks the door behind us. I slightly stumble against a wall, leaning back against it as I take a moment to process what just happened. I look at her as she looks back at me, licking her lips as she takes a few steps towards me.
Emily: "I know that this might be a little much but just who exactly are you...? And where is it that you actually came from?" She looks at me slightly panting as if she was nervous but at the same time pissed and I could tell that I need to answer or else who knows what would happen to me, I've never been in a fight in my life...and I wouldn't want to be in one now.
"I-I'm Sophia Marie Anderson, 11th grade high school student, a-and I-I-" I clear my throat trying to speak again, "I moved up here from Florida this January, because my dad got a new job and it was out of state and it was hard to find a school that would take me or that wasn't full so I ended up coming to this school and I don't live to far from the school." I say, surprised that I was able to keep control of my stammering.
She moves closer to me, grabbing my books as she slightly places them and at the same time drops them to the floor as she looks at me. She places a hand on the wall to the right of my head as she leans in close.
Emily: "Your just a normal and basic girl yet you're able to scramble my thought and you just wont get out of my head." She partially speaks through her teeth as her other hand reaches up and cups my right cheek, her thumb caressing my bottom lip, gently tugging it down.
Before I know it we're kissing, her soft and demanding lips moving slowly against mine, her leg pressing and forcing it's way between mine, pressing it against my the crotch area of my pants and I hold in a moan as she presses herself against me, taking my hands and pinning them on either side of my head.
She bites my bottom lip a bit hard and tugs it, eliciting a moan from me as she sucks on it, slowly kissing down my neck as she bites softly sucking on my neck as I moan softly and she groans. Her knee rubbing slowly, causing delicious shocks through my body, her touches and her kisses are so intoxicating.
My mind begins to blur as I slip my hands free, wrapping them around her neck and I do I feel her tense up and then relax. Her hands slide up the side of my shirt against my bare skin and I blush, tilting my head back as she bites down onto my neck, causing me to moan out loud.
She lowers, kissing and softly biting her way down as one of her hands lift and start to unbutton my shirt, kissing my breast as she then pulls my bra down as her other hand moves up and she grips my breasts, licking and sucking my nipples as she groans, causing me to moan out again, blushing a bright crimson.
I reach down with one hand, grasping her hair as I tug it, my back arching as she tugs my nipples, slightly twisting them and I moan out, but this time I moan out her name and it comes out soft and surprisingly seductive.
She shifts and pins me once again, her chest pressing against mine, both of our heart nearly pounding out of our chests, both of us panting softly as she pins both of my hands above my head with one of hers.
She then slides her free hand down my body, outlining the curves of my body with her hand, her fingers grazing teasingly against my skin. She begins to undo my jeans as she slips her hand inside over my boxers and slowly begins to rub my clit, getting it on the first time as I tilt my head back slowly, moaning softly as she rubs it slowly and gradually begins to pick up the pace.
I feel drunk off of her kisses and high of of her touch, the taste of her was like a living and lethal drug that I can never get enough of.
My back slowly arches off the wall, my body beginning to tremble softly as she kisses me hard. I kiss back roughly as we both moan into the eager and desirable kiss as she picks up the pace rubbing faster as I moan out loud against her lips, my body beginning to tremble and shake a bit hard against her own.
I feel as if I'm melting against her, like I'm burning up, I've never felt these feelings before and god did I want more.
Emily: "Cum for me Sophia, you're mine now." She moaningly whispers against my lips and those very words set me free and I reach my climax, cumming rather hard inside my boxers, that it was nearly noticeable on the outside as she rewarded me with a deep and passionate kiss. She slows her fingers against my clit, it throbbing to the ecstasy that just occurred as she then slowly removes her hand out of my pants and wraps both her arms around my waist, holding against her tightly as I melt against her, my arms lazily wrapping around her neck.
"Emily..." I moan softly as I retreat from my words and just take a moment to try and recover.
Emily: "You were a good girl Sophia, don't worry." Those words, for some reason made me happy and also made me feel more relaxed as she kisses my head.
We stay like this for a while as she holds me, her panting and mine both beginning to calm and our hearts going back to their soft rhythms.
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They Don't Have To Know
FantasySophia loves to dance and to sing, though her home life isn't so great. Her father absolutely adores her, but in the worse of ways. She lost her mother when she was young. An average girl with the darkest of secrets and passions. She felt as if she...