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i sigh. what the hell does he want now? i pull up the window, "what the hell do you want carl?" he has a shocked expression across his face. what? it's not like we were ever really friends, who cares?

"i wanna talk." i nod and he climbs into my window, being dumb and not using the front door. he could have fell.

as he's climbing into the window, i'm still standing there. our bodies not that far apart. i look him in the eyes, feeling lust build up inside of me. but he doesn't feel the same way. carl bites his bottom lip, as i stare at them. they're perfectly plump. i would do anything to have them connected with mine again. as i realize what's happening, i step back. it looks like he just shook himself out of a trance as he sits on my bed.

"so, why are you mad at me?" because i'm secretly in love with you and your with another girl, because you didn't want me back. "i'm not." he chuckles sarcastically and pats my bed, like i'm a dog and he wants me to sit down. but i do as i'm told.

"so if you aren't mad at me, we can get back to the lessons.." i shake my head hesitantly, in disbelief. he has a girlfriend now? what else is he gonna teach me? "you still wanna get jake right?" who? oh yeah... um no. but let's go with that.. i nod. he smiles and places a hand on my thigh, nearly touching my heat. i feel myself tensing up as we continue just to look at each other. i shake my head once more, "don't you have a girlfriend?" he laughs at me, like i'm stupid or something. "no. i broke up with her after i saw your face in chemistry." i can feel my eyes widening. does he know i like him? does he like me back? all possibilities run through my mind. i feel him wondering his hand higher. i gulp and he licks his bottom lip, slowly.

he lies back on my bed. i go to shut my door, knowing what's about to happen. maybe he's just horny? whatever. i want to be with him right now. i crawl into the bed, and straddle him. he shows me his famous smirk and sits up slightly, peeling down my army green tank top that was under my yellow hoodie. he tries to looks into my eyes for confirmation, but i don't remove mine from where they are, on his hands. my breathing speeding up. my lap on his thighs, not directly on him.

he continues to pull it down slowly, admiring my boobs in my black laced bra. he smirks at me, pulling me down on top of him fully. he moves the hair out of my face and just looks at me. after about like thirty seconds of him just looking at every single facial feature i have, which made me feel incredibly insecure, he connects his lips with mine, our mouths immediately moving in sync. he pulls away a little and licks the bottom of my lips. i open my mouth to him, we slowly tongue kiss as he places his hands delicately on my waste, pulling me up a little, sitting me on top of his lap.

we're still slowly tongue kissing as he grips onto my ass, pulling and then slapping it. i don't know why it turned me on as much as it did. i couldn't help but moan into the kiss. he pulls away and looks at me, smirking.

"lesson number one, don't hold in your moans baby." he called me baby. he fucking called me baby. what does that mean? is that just sex talk? or are we not gonna do anything? fuck.

i couldn't think of anything to respond with so i just push his head back down onto my bed as i kiss him again, grinding myself down onto him. needing some type of friction. i hear little grunts come in between the kiss. i sit up and pull off my tank top completely. he looks at me like i did something wrong.

"who said you could do that?" i'm confused.. what were we doing then? "i pull it back on and get off of him. "sorry." he looks at me like he's sorry. i don't understand!

"baby it was just dom talk." i furrow my eyebrows. what the hell does that even mean. i sit on the edge of the bed. "i don't even know what that is carl!" he chuckles at me, pulling me by the arm, now lying me down on the bed, climbing in between my legs. there must be a fucking puddle in there. i look into his eyes, waiting for an explanation.

he lowers his head by my ear, "it means i get to boss you around. you don't do anything without my command baby. understand?" he pulls his face back up so we are looking straight at each other. he called me baby again. i nod. "take your top off." so i'm confused.. but i do it anyway. he unclips my bra in like one motion, and i can't even do that! hes about to see me completely topless. fuck.

he pulls the bra out from my arms. he stares down at my boobs. he looks into my eyes, for what i think is conformation to touch me. i nod and he lets off a big grin. wait... he likes how i look?

he licks around my nipple and stares into my eyes while i do it. it turned me on more if that was even possible. i clamp my legs together, forgetting he was between my legs. he removes his lips from my now swollen nipple, "lesson number two, be patient baby." he called me baby... again! i'm probably think too much of it. i just stare at him. what am i supposed to say?

he pulls off his sweatpants. he's in fucking tight black calvin kleins that he probably stole. he catches me staring at him. his dick making an imprint against his boxers. fuck... he's big.

Double update since I haven't posted :))

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