School

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I woke as the alarm went off. Groaning as I tried to sit up to be pinned down by Patrick's arm.  he was fucking asleep. "Patrick I need to go to school," I whined pushing his arm off of me. "Fuck school... I want to sleep. " He grabbed my waist pulling me back." (y/n) Your so warm stay with me." I push m self up the best I could. "Patrick I need to go. You can stay but I need to leave or I will be expelled." With that, he finally moved his arm. "Fine, but you will have to pay for the fact you woke me up early." He sat up the blanket sliding. He was shirtless, so was I. Memories came flooding back or last night. Patrick finally gave me what I wanted for a long time.  "I will pay later, I need to get dressed." I stood walking off from him. I  grabbed one of the devil's creations a bra and a dress. Slipping them on and putting on some underwear. I turned to see Patrick watching me. " Now what?" I asked as I grabbed my bag and put it on my shoulder. "Nothing much. Just like that dress on you, that's all." I feel my cheeks turn red. "Thanks. See you after school unless you actually show up for once." I close the door and her to the living room. My mother was on the couch with a cigarette in her mouth. "I leaving for school, bye mom." "Bye, sweety." 

     I run as I see the bus pull up. I step in hearing someone call my name. "(y/n), stop the bus I'm coming." Patrick was sliding on his shoes as he ran down the driveway. I waited and we got on sitting by each other. "So you are going to school for once."His hand slid between my legs blocked by the backpack in his lap and mine. " Yep. But I want you to meet me after lunch in front of your math class." I nodded as his hand grew closer.  What if someone caught us? Would we get in trouble? His hand left my thigh as we pulled up at the school. I sigh as the heat on my cheeks never left. I wonder what he wants. I mean Mr. Shaw was not the nicest man and he would ketch us if we did anything. I walk hour to hour English, Science, Art, then lunch. I decided against eating and ran down to Mr.Shaws room. The lights were out but the door was open. "You made it." Patrick walked up and opened the door. He didn't turn on the lights. Instead, he opens the storage room. I was clear all but a small desk used as a cruel punishment. Though I'm the only one he uses it on. He motioned for me to take a seat on the table. I followed suit and sat on the desk. He just looked me up and down. Taking everything he could in. He started pulling at his pants and released his member. "Now suck it before Mr.Shaw comes back." I got on my knees and had no idea what to do. "Put the tip in your mouth I'll help with the rest." I nodded and slowly placed my lips on the tip. Licking it down t the base. My eyes never leaving Patrick. He kept his a smirk on his face and put a hand in my hair. "Open your mouth all the way." I pulled back and open my mouth. 

    I gag as he shoved the whole thing in my mouth. "Fuck. (y/n) your mouth is fucking great."  I sway back and forth watching his eyes closed and open. His hand other hand was placed on my head as his head lent back. Grabbing my hair and started to move me at his own pace. "(y/n). I going to cum. Take it all in for me will ya." I gag a little as he thrust his hips shoving his member as deep as he could. His sperm shooting down my throat. I swallow. He pulled out breathing heavily. "(y/n) that was great. "

    Footsteps were heading down the hallway and the bell rang. I panic and Patrick's eyes grew wide. We used up all the lunchtime. "Get in the closet now." I stand and head into the closet. Patrick followed and closed the door behind us. The lights in the room turned on. "Patrick what are we going to do? We will be caught and everyone will know." His hand covered my, mouth shutting me up. Pushing me back on the small desk. "Well, time to handle the shitheads again. Maybe I will have some fun with (y/n) today. It tends to lighten the mood in the room." It as dark in the closet except for the small light at the bottom of the door. Patrick turned to me and started to pull at my dress. I shook my head not wanting to get caught fucking my bother in school. "If we stay quiet he will never know we are here." He placed his head in the crook of my neck placing small kissed leading up to my jawline then a sloppy kiss on my lips. I moaned as his tongue entered my mouth dominating mine. 

     I hear students walk in talking to their friends some of them saying the will talk to each other later and some saying they will see them next hour. I squeak as Patrick bit my collar bone. He placed a hand over my mouth, "Now we don't need any of that; unless you want to get caught." His hand slid up my dress pulling my underwear down. I stare at him fearing what he might do if I try to stop him, I can't do this in school. It's wrong. Patrick must have seen my fear as he placed sloppy kisses on my lips one after another. "It's fine just keep it down and no one will know." His hand started to rub small circles in my clit causing me to moan into his hand. It was too dark to see much. But I could tell he was smiling. That stupid little smirk of his. "Now class sit down and let's begin. Seems like (y/n) isn't here again."  I hear a sign come from the teacher and Partick grew more ruff hearing my name. He moved his hand from my mouth making me bite my tongue to hold in any noise I want to make. Patrick kissed me. It was filled in lust and need. His eyes were visible from this distance. Dark and clouded. He has lost control of his body at this point. He slowly started removing my underwear pressing harder into the kiss. His body moved between my legs forcing me to moan in response. His pants already off letting his member lay on my stomach. It was standing at full length and pulsing from the last ejaculation. He moaned into the kiss pulling back. I breathe heavily as he looked at my exposed women hood. "(y/n) now be quiet. I'm going to put it in." He whispered in my ear. His hand covered my mouth again as he shoved his member in. I held back a moan closing my eyes and let the feeling of him moving in and out. I bite my tongue as he started going faster and the teacher continued the lesson. "Partick." I moan into his shoulder as he picked up the pace. I feel his breath on my shoulder. "Please give it to me. I want it." I moan as he pushed me off his shoulder Pinned me between his arms on the table and laid a cloth around my ass. It stopped the sound of the slapping of skin. My eyes roll back and he threw his head back. He shoved in as deep as he could as he came. Slowly pulling in and out riding out his pleaser. I felt it twitch as he pulled it out. He slowly pulled up his pants and slipped my underwear on. The bell rang and I head the room empty. "Well, I should head to the restroom before the next class." Mr. Shaw walked out of the room closing the door behind him. We open the door and leave the classroom. I walk to the next class and ready myself for the next few hours without Partick.

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