And yes, I actually struggled the whole lesson, because I am horny like Zayn said I would be. Those weren't drugs, that was probably viagra. After the lesson I feel so damn drenched. I find Zayn with my eyes as I search for him in the hallway. I left fifteen minutes faster, because I couldn't sit anymore. I see him coming my way. Finally. I bet he knows how much I want him right now.
"Hey. Ready to go?" he asks as he wraps his arms around my waist.
"Teacher fucking yelled at me for not sitting still." I groan what makes him laugh.
"Sorry. I'll fix it as soon as we get home." he chuckles. I shake my head as I take his hand and pull him with me.
*Zayn's POV*
Kayla's grip on my hand is tight and I have no choice but to follow her. I expected her to be uncomfortable or hide it, but she just wants me immediately. I smirk when we enter the toilet and she locks the doors.
"Fuck me, daddy." she says smirking. I see the lust and desire in her eyes so I push her against the wall and wrap my fingers around her neck. A gasp leaves Kayla's mouth and I place mine against hers. Her hand gets under my pants grabbing my boner, but I smirk and step away. Her breath is unsteady and I slightly choke her as I pull down her leggings. She steps out of them. While I kiss her, I pull my pants down and take off my jacket making sure that when I take it off my drugs don't fall out. In the small time my hands were off, Kayla has taken a spot on the toilet. Her hands against the toilets upper part while her knees are on it. Panties already down. She looks so wet and tasty so without hesitation I put my condom on and slam in her tight walls. I have to put my arm on her mouth so she wouldn't scream, but it's hard to fuck her and hold my hand on her mouth. I fastly pick up her panties from the ground and stuff them into her mouth. Our skin slaps together and it feels amazing being in her. The wetness makes it easy to enter her every time. I wrap my fingers around her neck again and hold her close as my other hand harshly rubs her sensitive bud. My muscles tense when I feel the orgasm coming and by the tightening of her own I know that she is too. I pull out and step away pushing her away from the toilet. I sit on it and smirk at her. As if she knew what to do, she sits on me and starts to ride me while holding on my neck and making nail marks on my chest. I take out the panties and smile when she moans my name. I lift my hips every time she goes down so the connection would be harder. Kayla bites my neck and I can feel her teeth sink into my skin as her legs shake. I feel the juices as they go down my member since I cum in her while holding her ass. It's pure pleasure.
*Kayla's POV*
I feel so good and I don't even want to get up from him. I tightly hug him, but then kiss him. He kisses me back.
"Baby, I'm getting only hornier by this pose." he mumbles. I giggle and stand up. Shit. Is there a shower?
"This dumb ass school doesn't have showers. Ugh." I mumble. But he opens one doors where is a shower.
"The only problem now is the question about what you're going to wear on your beautiful ass." he chuckles. I turn around. WAIT WHAT? How did he dress up so quickly and quietly?
"Yeah. This is one little secret, I always take another panties with me." I whisper to him, "So, I'm free for another round in the shower." I say turning around and going into the little bathroom.
"I would fuck you, but Liam already freaks out about you." he chuckles. I smile at him and take off my sweater.
"How caring, Zee. It was your fault anyway." I answer. He chuckles.
"Sorry, pretty-ass. Not that this will be the last time." he whispers. I turn around to face him smirking.
"Get out, you perv!" I push him out of the little room and close the doors.
I take a fast shower and wear my jumper and shorts, because leggings are... Let's say just wet, because of Zayn. I go out and glare at Zayn. He looks at me and smirks.
"Gonna walk like this?" he teases. I lift up my jumper. He chuckles. "Because I made your-"
"Shut up, perv." I say and go out of the toilet. He follows me. We leave the school. Great, Liam's waiting. He looks at me.
"Hey. Where were you two?" Liam smiles as we approach. Zayn opens his mouth to say something, but I elbow him strong enough to shut his mouth.
"School." I answer glaring at Zayn. He rubs his stomach.
"You should stop doing this or else I'll start to cry and embarrass you in front of everyone." he mumbles. I smirk.
"So what do I have to do to make you cry?" I ask. He shakes his head.
"I won't tell you, you'll just use it against me." he answers. I scoff and sit in Liam's car. Liam sits in as well. Zayn sits in the back.
"Didn't want to go back with Zayn?" Liam asks. I look at Liam.
"I'll just beat him up." I answer.
"We were fucking in the toilets." Zayn fastly says. I grip my jumper.
"Yeah, I'm definitely kicking him in the balls when I get the chance." I growl. Liam sits shocked.
"Uhm... Where?" Liam asks to repeat. I look at him. He looks really shocked.
"Yeah, toilet, because she couldn't wait for us to get home. Right, Kayla?" Zayn smirks.
"Oh, just wait, Malik. Make sure to be ready when I kick you in your treasure really hard." I whisper back. He chuckles.
"I won't let you near my treasure now." he mumbles back. I glare at him.
"You two are crazy. I mean, you could've told me, Zayn, I would've taken you both an hour ago home." Liam rolls his eyes as he starts the car.
"Oh, he thought it would be fun to make me embarrass myself in front of my classmates by not sitting still, because apparently I was soaked as a fucking ocean!" I shout. They both try to stop themselves from laughing. Liam bites his lower lip as he tries to stay calm.
"Did your period start?" Zayn quietly asks when Liam drives out of the school's territory. Now Liam looks shocked. Dead serious.
"Li, stop the car. I have to beat him up really fast." I whisper to Liam. He pulls aside and stops fully. Now Zayn will regret that.
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Cold Comfort »Z.M.« ✔️
FanfictionAfter her parents were killed she moved to her cousin. She asked for drugs so he called his best friend but he refused to give her any drugs. He wanted to help her in other ways, by being there for her. He was the bad boy type but he helped her only...