High School Sweethearts

You There?

Steve's POV
The first day of school was different, because we'd kept a big amount of eye contact that day. I don't know if she knows that I live 2 neighborhoods away from her. It's been a few days since that day and I really want that day back.

Chemisty is my last period and I honestly cannot wait for tomorrow. Bucky told me she agreed to come to the party. I don't know what's going on but all I know is that Natasha has my attention, sitting two rows in front of me.

"Mr. Rogers!"

I look away from Natasha and make contact with Mrs. Cornwell.

Well, shit.

Everyone's looking at me and Mrs. Cornwell eyes the equation on the board.

"Do you want to help us answer the equation or continue daydreaming about Ms. Romanoff?" Mrs. Cornwell asks.

"What? Mrs. Cornwell, c'mon! You know I only have eyes for you." I joked. It made the class laugh and even she laughed and rolled her eyes.

I'm really glad all my teachers are laid back even if they try to be strict. Or else I could've been sent to the office.

"Mr. Rogers, if you claim to not have daydreamt about Ms. Romanoff, please switch seats with Ms. Fuentes." She tells me.

Ok...switching seats...with Isabella...for her.

"Isa, sorry if you really wanted to sit next to her." I whisper while gathering all my stuff.

"Not as much as you do apparently." She whispered, I opened my mouth to explain but Mrs. Cornwell cleared her throat so I took the seat next to Natasha.

"All set, Mr. Rogers?" Mrs. Cornwall asks.

"A kiss from Natasha and I'm all good." I say and I get everyone to laugh a little..even her.

"Alright, class, with that out of the way..." Her voice trailed off and was replaced with a very sexy one.

"Try not to daydream about me." Natasha winked and glued her eyes back to the front of the class.

Good thing that these tables around the lab benches or I wouldn't be able to touch her. I spread my legs a little and immediately touch hers, but she doesn't pull away. In fact, she pushed more into it...never in my whole entire life got a boner because of a knee touch.

Shit, I need to get rid of this

"Pair up with the one sitting next to you and know that this grade is a huge amount of your Chemistry grade." Mrs. Cornwall intructs.

Ah, damnit. I need to rub this out, it'll the be the first time rubbing out for her

I walk up to Mrs. Cornwall's desk asking to use the bathroom. It took convincing but I eventually found myself standing up in a stall and finding my dick very erect. I already see my precum oozing out, god this girl.

"Try not to daydream about me." Yeah, easier said than done

I fisted myself at the base and running up my length. This feels too good, no. It's so much better now that she's constantly in my head. Those lips. I feel my balls tense and keep picturing her eyes on me, lips on me, her everything is all on me. I can't take it, fuck. I'd already grabbed paper towels on the way in, thank god. I released and I could see Natasha.