𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 🦋

high school virgin || any boy

/ credits to dallas-winston-feels 💘 \
A/N: IM BAAAAACCCCCCKKKKKK!!!!!!! IM SORRY AGAIN!!!!!!

Have you ever wanted someone, or something so bad that it hurts? Yeah. That's exactly how I felt about him. I wanted him more than anything in this world. No, I needed him. I needed to touch him. I needed to feel is soft lips against mine. I needed his hot breath against my neck. I watched as he played with his lower lip, clenching his jaw in frustration at the Calculus problem on the board.
He was a Senior and I was a Sophmore. You're probably wondering why we're in the same class. I was too smart for my own good. I really was. I had never been in trouble, I was always the teacher's favorite. My work was never late and my projects always resulted in A's. I never had a boyfriend, and I most certainly never thought about sex. But that changed, sex was all I thought about.
My mind was practically screaming "fuck him", but I was far too scared to even talk to him. I tore a piece of paper out of my notebook. I began to write a note to my best friend, "Aley, I'm thinking about him again. I've never even had a boyfriend before but I would give anything to have him. He's so hot, I just wan-"
I was unable to finish the note before it was snatched off my desk. I felt panic taking over my body. I turned to the direction it was snatched by ___________ with a huge smirk on his face. He let out a low chuckle. My stomach felt sick and my cheeks burned with embarrassment.
"This is so about me!" He grinned.
"No it's not!" I whisper-yelled.
"You've never had a boyfriend?" He questioned me.
"Mr. _________ would you like a detention or will you please stop talking?" Mrs. Cowell snapped.
"Sorry Mrs. C, I was just telling (y/n) I was giving her a ride home, so she doesn't have to walk." He said looking at me.
"Great, now back to pre-calc." She spoke rolling her eyes.
I looked from ________ to the board. The smirk on his face only growing. I shook my head 'no' at him but he just chuckled and went back to the problem on the board. I could barely sit in class with him and 26 other kids. I wouldn't be able to make it in the car with just him and I. I snapped out of my thoughts when the bell rang.
I held my breath and packed up as slowly as possible, hoping he wouldn't be waiting for me. I stood up, the classroom empty, relief washing over me. I walked out, but nevertheless to find him standing there. My stomach flopped in an excited nervous way.
"Come on babe, can't get rid of me that easy." He winked at me.
He lead me to his car, it was a nice car, sleek black. He opened the passenger door for me and I slid into the passenger seat as he walked around the car, why was I even getting in the car? He started the car and the worry in me began to build.
"Relax, you act like I'm going to kill you." ______ chuckled lowly.
"I'm not worried?" I lied.
"I can't believe you've never had a boyfriend?" He more questioned than stated.
"So...?" I practically whispered.
"Nothing. You're just so beautiful, I thought you have a boyfriend." He said placing his hand on my thigh.
My throat dried at his actions and my mind begged for him to touch me more. I wanted my mind to stop but she wouldn't. I felt an aching sensation between my legs.
"Do you want to fuck me (y/n)?" He asked bluntly.
I shut my eyes tight in attempt to find the words to say 'no', but his hand traveled further up my thigh and clouded my thoughts.
"Yes." I confessed honestly.
"Well we're here." He smirked knowingly.
I badly wanted to lean over and kiss him but I fought the thought. I opened the passenger car door to turn and walk out but he grabbed my arm and pulled me to him.
"Don't leave." He groaned.
He clutched my face and finally give into my need. He pressed his soft lips to mine. My mouth slightly opening, sucking on my bottom lip. I pushed myself over the console and straddled his lap. Pushing my hips down, swinging back and forth against his hard.
"I need you." I moaned into his mouth.
"then have me" he said kissing down my neck.
I couldn't help but tug on his hair. His hand slipped into my panties. His finger brushing against my clit teasingly. No one had ever touched me before. I wriggled and pushed my hips down against his finger. He grinned knowing he had complete control.
"Please." I whimpered.
"Please what?" He smirked knowing already.
"Fuck me." I moaned undoing the buttons on his shirt.
He pulled his fingers out of my pants causing my to whine. He opened the car door allowing me to get out first, him following close behind me. I unlocked my house door and let him follow me inside. I practically ran up the stairs to my bedroom but tried to play it off coolly.
"You know this isn't going to be as good as you think it is." ______ said quietly.
When we made it to my bedroom, my lips were on his again. Pulling in short gasps for air to fill my lungs. I slid my hands up his shirt, pushing it off his body.
"I don't care, I need you." I whined into his mouth.
He pushed me back onto the bed, pulling my pants down. His fingers found my heat and rubbed it with his knee. I was a moaning mess under him. His fingers lifted my shirt over my head.
"You're so sexy, I've wanted you since I first saw you." He groaned pulling his jeans off his body.
I undid my bra, but almost immediately regretted my decision. My arms went up to cover myself. ________ removed my arms from my chest.
"Don't. Your body is beautiful." He smirked puling down my panties.
He kissed back up my thigh, my insides began to tingle. He blew cold air on my clit and removes his face from between my thighs. I wanted to grab a fist full of his hair and shove his face back between my legs. My lack in confidence restrained me from going through with my actions.
"Are you sure?" He questioned.
"Yes. Please." I begged.
He pulled down to his boxers. He wrapped his hand around his length, slowly stroking it. I bit down on my lip hard as I watched him.
"Fuck (y/n). I've maturated over you so many times." He moaned his head falling back.
"Please. Please _______." I whined.
He released himself and his body hovered over me. He teased my entrance with his tip, then slowly pushed into me. My body began to tense, and pain overwhelmed my body.
"I know, babe I know. I'm sorry, you're so tight." He cooed in my ear.
He kissed my neck and held himself still. He rested on his forearms on both sides of my head. I tried to swallow the pain down but it wouldn't go.
"(y/n), I know it hurts but I really need to move." He moaned, his voice shaking.
I nodded my head and he kissed my cheek. He slowly started to thrust in and out. He brought his thumb down to my clit and rubbed it to subdue the pain. I hadn't realized I let a moan slip till I heard him say,
"When you moan it's so hot."
"Sorry." I said embarrassed.
"No, dont. It's sexy." He groaned.
His thrusts started to pick up pace and his thumb circled faster and moans were falling from my lips. I felt a feeling in my stomach that I had never felt before. My eyes started to close and my throat began to swell.
"Please, please cum (y/n), I can't hold this any longer." He hissed in my ear.
I gave into the feeling and my vision started to blur and my body shook with pleasure. My nails were dug into his back. The only sounds that filled my ears were, ______'s moans and the sound of our skin slapping. When the feeling started to subside, I opened my eyes. _______'s head was buried in the cook of my neck. His body was resting on top of mine and his thumb continued to rub.
"It will be better next time, Angel." He whispered.
"Next time?" I asked breathing heavy.
"Don't think you can get away with fucking and leaving." He smirked lifting his head up.
He kissed my lips softly. Moving slowly, I heard the door slam and ______ pulled his lips away from mine. I whined at the loss of contact, but then panic rushed over me.
"(y/n), who's car is in the driveway?" My mother said as her footsteps moved towards my room.