Noah and Elle: The Skirt.

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Wow! The response I've had to this so far has been really positive and it's helping me to take my mind off of exams a bit as I'm kinda stressing!
I'm still not sure about the non-cannon pairings but I'm giving it a go, a bit more difficult to write but it's interesting! Anyway! This is a pretty steamy one, if a bit short!

This isn't based off any specific scene, just an idea I had :)

-bubbles

"Elle. Why the fuck are you wearing that skirt?" Elle read the text as she plopped down at the table in the library.

"Because I can? What's the problem?" She texted back. Smiling to herself. "Where even are you? How can you see me?" She texted again.

"Other guys will look at you in that skirt Elle! They don't know you're mine.👅" she read the text and couldn't help laughing. She had Noah Flynn wrapped around her sexy little finger.

"😜 What are you gonna do about it?" She texted back, smiling.

"You just wait...!😈" He texted back, he was kind of joking, but Noah also felt a lot of jealousy because he noticed how many boys looked at her. "I told you not to wear that skirt. If nothing it makes my day really difficult."

"Oh you mean... You just can't stop thinking about me? Do you miss it? Being inside me? Me sucking on your dick? Me screaming your name?" She felt herself begin to get wet at the idea of him being near her, in her, kissing her...

"Fuck Elle. Yes. Do you miss it? Me? Fucking your brains out? You were a screamer up in the hills? I wonder what you're like in... other situations? 😉🍆" He texted her back and she smiled, squirming in her seat as she became increasingly uncomfortable as her clit began to throb with want.

Elle looked around the room and spotted Noah behind a stack, but he hadn't seen her catch him.

She put her phone down and opened her book, shifting slightly in her seat so that her clearly wet panties were on show to anyone who walked past from his direction.

*buzz*

She looked down to see a picture of Noah frowning.

"Come here now." Was the only thing that accompanied the text. She stood up, leaving her bag and laptop on the desk.

"Noah?" She whisper-shouted As she walked through the stacks to where she'd seen him, but he wasn't there. She wandered further into the library, reaching the middle of the stacks,"Noah where are yo- ah!" She felt someone grab her by the scarf, pulling her into an aisle, and put their hand over her mouth. She looked up to see Noah and stopped struggling. He let go of her mouth. She started to speak but he stopped her by pushing her against the stack. He kissed her roughly and she moaned a little.

"Mmph N-Noah..." he roughly groped her pussy, cupping it through her panties, stroking her through the fabric and smiling to himself. He kissed down her neck and roughly sucked on her collarbone and base of her ear.

"You're a fucking tease. Your so wet for me aren't you?" He whispered harshly into her ear and she moaned out as he groped her.

"Y-Yes! O-! Yes Noah!" She started to shout a bit too loud so Noah decided to fix that. He pushed her to her knees and unzipped his trousers and unbuttoned his boxers. "N-Noah..." she looked him uncertainly. "What if we're caught?Noah-!". He interrupted her by roughly shoving his dick into her open mouth. She choked a little and he moaned.

"Aw fuck Elle. Aw fuck!" She licked and licked his dick like it was a goddamn lollipop.

She hollowed her cheeks and deep-throated him,
Fondling his balls as she sucked. He gasped and panted as she did it.

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