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"Please don't say anything."
"Lou-"
"Don't fucking speak," I snarled, my breath hitting the skin on his neck that I was glaring into. I took a deep breath, collected my thoughts and lapped my hands on each side of his waist, the sensatio...
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It was during first period the next day that Harry first acknowledged me. Apparently he had spotted me in the classroom through the tiny window in the door from outside in the corridor. For that reason he was texting me, and this time I replied right away.
HARRY: I'm by the cleaning closet next to your classroom. Please come outside. I have lube and a condom.
ME: I'm in the middle of class.
HARRY: Baby...
I shivered. He had never called me that before.
HARRY: I need you...
That last text caused me to leave all my belongings on the desk and exit the room after having told the professor I was going to the restrooms. Just like he had said, Harry was standing with his back leant against the door to the cleaning closet. His eyes were widening as they watched me walk up to him as I waggled my eyebrows nonchalantly while looking him in the eye.
He narrowed his eyes, smirking heavily at the smug expression on my face. His reaction to my behaviour as I reached him, flung my arm around his neck and tilted my head to the side was priceless. Placing both of his hands on my hips, he lead me to the side, opened the door to the cleaning closet and pulled us both inside. With one hand, he locked the door, allowing me to pin his body against one of the four walls.
"Jeez," he huffed as I touched his pulsating neck while playfully licking my lips. "I like this side of you..."
"I like every...side..." I kissed his collar bone and traced my fingers over his torso, "... of your naked...body."
I swear I noticed him choke at the sound of my words.
"F-Fucking hell..."
With a chuckle escaping me I pulled his shirt over his head, causing his hair to bounce in its natural way. His hand grazed carefully on the side of my face as he grinded his lips alongside of my jaw, stopping at the very arch where he placed a soft kiss. My fingers slid down to his jeans where I teasingly traced over the already growing boner under the flyer.
He shook his head, smirking as he picked up the condom and lube packet from his jean pocket and handed them over to me. He unbuttoned his pants and slid them down his thighs before doing the same to mine. After that, we repositioned so that he was pinning me against the wall—only this time my back was turned against his front. He pulled down my boxers to reveal my arse, cupping it with both of his hands in order to knead me lightly.
"Such a shame you don't get to see this one for yourself." He slid a finger between the cheeks and I instantly reached out to him with my hand to give him the essentials. Over my shoulder I watched him remove all of his seven metal rings and place them down carefully on the floor. He ripped the packet of lube open and squeezed the product onto his slender fingers before spreading my bum cheeks with his clean hand and pressing the other one in between. "You do really have the prettiest arse in the entire school—and that I mean."
