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And there they went, back into their usual rhythms and of lust and indulgence. Emil never seemed to grow sick on the feeling, and the pair of teenagers had found themselves in this situation on many, many occasions. Sex wasn’t supposed to be that great… was it? They weren’t an item in the slightest, but half of the time they acted like it, or at least, with the things Asxra told him, that was the impression she had given him. And he was beginning to admit that he felt the same way. Feeling him slip back inside of her, he let out a loud breath, moving his forehead against hers. “I promise.” He mumbled, hands slowly slipping down from her shoulders, to her back, to her ass where they remained, grabbing at her perfectly tanned skin tightly. Squeezing, he moved them with her motions, keeping his lips pressed against hers tightly, deep breaths, moans and groans filling the air. This would continue for some time, the pair getting louder and louder, the sounds from their mouths and their bodies moving against one another filling the air. If they hadn’t been noticed by now, this entire town was both deaf and blind. But Emil was human, and a human teenage boy at that. He could only last so long. He could feel his body peaking, tensing up from the sensation that was building up inside of him. Many times, he waited for her, there was always something satisfying about ending it together, but today he could hardly wait. It was clearly one of the best sexual moments they’d ever had if he was doing this. Mouth opening, his eyes turned to hers, breath gasping for a moment when suddenly… he had finished, a wave of ecstasy washing over his body, holding her own tightly as he kept his body against her. “… Fuck…” the word was long and dragged out but boy, his body felt like it was on fire.

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

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And just like that… Emil had gotten exactly what he wanted. His words had clearly hit a soft spot and he reaction was nothing but exciting. Falling backwards onto the grass with a soft thud, he wriggled his shoulders about a little to get comfortable, looking Asxra dead in the eye as she held a hand against his chest. Yes, he liked it when he took control but when she did? He could handle it. He never knew what she was going to do… that was the best part. Watching her straddle him, his anticipation and excited nerves grew, hitching his breath a little when he felt the way her ass moved against his dick. Delicate and slight, he knew exactly what she was doing — taunting him. Soon that followed were those alluring kisses, her tongue running over his body, her lips sucking gently on all the sweet spots. His eyes closed, his smiles curled to a satisfied smile, his hand running through her hair as she continued. This was the life… that’s what he thought to himself. This was as good as it got. Ever. Feeling her stop, his vision peered open, he was surprised by her sudden strength holding him down, unable to move no matter if he even tried. How had she done that? She’d never expressed any sort of physical strength she had. It was… hot. “I take it back.” He mumbled back, his breath hitching again as she began to move against his dick one more, a little more prominently this time. Now I’m gonna fuck you. Emil’s eyes widened a little, eyes fixed on one particular star in the sky as she continued her motions, her gentle sucking on his skin. “… Come on…” He whined, turning his head to look at her, “You really gonna deny me that?… I want you to ride me, baby. Make me pay… make me say I’m sorry. Every little thing I did, you can do it worse.” If she wanted him to beg, he would beg, “I wanna be inside you so bad. I can feel how wet you are, I’m desperate for it. Lemme in, baby, please, I wanna cum inside you.” Unable to move his arms, he caught her at the moment, pressing his lips harshly against hers almost as a plead. “Fucking destroy me.” He begged. Every man’s dream, after all. For his woman to absolutely ruin him. His… woman? Was Emil really thinking of Asxra as his? As the one girl he wanted? Surely not. Surely he didn’t see this as more than friends with benefits… did he?

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

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“Maybe he’d learn a thing or two.” Emil whispered, following suit with the ever so slow motions as his ears picked up on the conversation of the two adults. The older woman, someone whom he presumed was his teacher’s girlfriend, fiancée or wife, bore a rather weary expression as he droned on and on about a particular tree, clearly bored of the tedious conversation. Emil was right, maybe he would learn a thing or two about how to excite a woman in his relationship. Plus, who better to learn from than the very pair themselves. Asxra did calle herself his ‘tutor’ after all, and she wasn’t exactly wrong; everything he had learned, everything he had done, in terms of sex, was with her, because of her and for her. “I learned from the best, baby girl.” He hummed. There it was, baby girl. The easy way to melt the girl before him. He noticed her hand slip to her clit. Not gonna happen. Instantly, his own hand slid over hers, holding it tightly as he shook his head slowly. “Yes you can.” She could wait. She would wait. In pure silence. For another minute or so, the couple continued to chatter amongst themselves, or rather, their teacher spoke at his girlfriend, but eventually she dragged him away down the path, citing that she really needed a coffee. Probably so she didn’t fall asleep from the conversation. With them gone, Emil’s tensed body eased up a little, chuckling against her skin, still wearing that stupidly attractive smirk. Why was he so attractive? It was annoying a lot of the time. He moved his hands away from her clit and face respectfully so she was free to do as she pleased, picking up the pace again. “I love it when you do as you’re told.” Did he? No, not really, he wasn’t one of those possessive men like that, but he said these things to spark a reaction, to get a response. It was always fun taking lead in sex, but sometimes he liked to see what she would do, sometimes he liked to be the one enjoying pleasure only. And knowing Asxra, making a comment like that would ignite some anger in her, surely. And anger made for one thing — fun, hot sex.

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

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This sort of activity would have surely gotten old by now for the pair considering how often they actually had sex these days. But it never did, it remained as equally exciting as it did the first time they had done it. He got equally as excited, and each time the pair found something new to enjoy. Be it a motion or location, they never got bored. Remaining above her, Emil kept his hand tightly clasped around Asxra’s mouth, a deep smirk protruding on his lips, continuing the harsh and loud movements against her perfectly curved body. He could see on her face just how frustrating his little decision one, the tension building up on her face as she her eyes were clenched closed. Did he actually care if she made a noise? No. But this was a bit of an act he liked to put on purely for the reason that she had expressed countless times she enjoyed it rough. Raw. Hearing the noise escape her mouth, he quirked an eyebrow, slowing down for a moment but keeping his hand over her face. “Didn’t you listen?” He muttered, leaning in towards her, “I said… be a good girl.” Suddenly, Emil’s hands fell to her arms, flipping her over so her stomach was pressed against the ground instead, him hovering over her back instead. His hand moved to her upper back, pressing against it so she was stuck against the ground, about to do something worse when suddenly his plans became thwarted.

Footsteps; two voices, a man and a woman in their forties. Emil froze as he noticed them both walking along the path, and though the pair of teenagers were out of sight, one wrong move or sound and they would be caught. What made it worse, or more exciting depending on who you asked, was that the man… was their Biology teacher. Eyes wide, Emil’s hand slipped back around her mouth so as not to get caught. He hoped they would simply move… but, of course. They stopped. The adults backs were facing the teenagers, their teacher pointing of into the distance towards some sort of special kind of tree. It was rare or something. They were both stuck. And Emil… well, he wanted Asxra to really suffer. Leaning in, he moved his head to linger beside her ear, smirking against it softly as he whispered ever so quietly, “… I’ll forgive you this time.” His hand moved to her ass, squeezing tightly. Every action was a taunt and a tease that she could do nothing about, she had to keep it together or they’d get caught, and Emil relished in this opportunity. “Only because you feel so good.” With that, Emil took his dick and slid ever so slowly back inside her, letting out a long hitched breath as he did so. Humming, he began to move his lips over her cheek, her jaw, “… You think they’d wanna watch? Imagine if they caught us.” He continued, his voice low, gruff yet somehow silky, that in itself enough to turn a girl on, “Imagine if they caught me pounding you… do you think they’d like it.” He paused, his smirk growing, “I could say it’s a project… I always loved the human anatomy.”

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

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If anyone had the guts to watch the pair, they would be perhaps a little confused by their shared words. Is this really what friends with benefits told each other? How they’d do anything for each other day or night, how they were only each other’s, how they wanted nothing more than each other. It was strange, and for a moment, Emil’s mind became preoccupied with the things she was telling him. But he snapped back into reality the moment he felt her leg snake around his back, pulling him down towards her. He could feel how wet she was, and she would feel how hard he was, and soon the pair wouldn’t be able to hold off from each other’s touch any longer. Grinding along her body, his smirk grew, keeping one of her wrists pinned down with one hand, “I don’t wanna hear a thing.” He mumbled, his free hand moving down to his dick, slowly sliding inside her, groaning loudly as he adjust to the feeling. Letting out a hitched breath, he gave her a moment as well, but he was soon cupping his hand over her mouth so she couldn’t speak. He knew that would piss her off considering she was the opposite of quiet in moments like this, but she did say he could use her. Do whatever he wanted. And right now he wanted this. On cue, he positioned his legs a little better, before beginning to thrust harshly against her. Slow, intense, loud, groaning with each movement, his hand not moving from her mouth. “Be a good girl and keep quiet.” He said gruffly, the motions continuing, a loud clapping noise heard around them. “Sluts taste better when they keep their fucking mouths shut.” Strange how a teenage boy who was usually so quiet, who kept to himself could become so different. But this is what she liked, this is what she wanted.

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

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Only Emil would request something like this in the middle of a park. Only he would want a girl to sit on his face in a public place. The risk of it all made it so much more exciting, so much more fun. Knowing that what they were doing was wrong made everything taste better, but Emil and Asxra always did things they shouldn’t. It was just what they did, wasn’t it it? Once he had managed to pull her down closer to him so she wasn’t struggling with the position as much, the teenage boy was fully immersed in the sight before him. He continued to run his tongue over her skin, her clit, sometimes dragging the motions out longer than he should, sometimes being quick. But he knew whenever he was hitting that sweet spot by just how often she was moaning out a ‘more’. His hands still remained on her ass, squeezing a little tighter as if to encourage a bit of movement from her, but all that could be heard from Emil were hums of pleasure. For a moment, he moved his hands away, kicking off his combat boots and undoing the button of his black jeans with his fingertips, shuffling out of them and tossing them aside, the only thing left being his boxers. If that wasn’t a sign that he was eager, what was?

Emil continued the motions for sometime, taking care in how he treated her body; he wanted her to enjoy this just as much as he was enjoying it himself, after all. Where was the fairness otherwise? But the different side of the teenage boy wanted something else. He didn’t want to play fair, and he wanted her all for herself. To do as he pleased. Hesitating, his movements came to a slow stop, moving her away slightly which he knew she wouldn’t be impressed with, but he didn’t care in the slightest. Pushing the girl so she moved from him onto the ground, onto her back, he shuffled to hover about her, eyes falling to her skirt for moment. Without asking, he pulled the thing away so now nothing remained on her body, discarding his own boxers shortly after. All on show now. Without thinking, he grabbed a hold of her wrists, pressing them against the grass beside her hair, before moving his body against hers, but not yet doing anything. “You know how everyone in town loves to call your a whore?” His voice was low, deep, a mumble, almost, his lips dancing against her ear, nothing but their breathing filling the air, “… I love it when you prove them all right.” Was Asxra a whore? No, not at all. He wouldn’t seriously call her something like that. However, she had expressed excitement when he called her names that were a little unorthodox, so only then would he say such a thing. “Unless… you’ve lost your touch?” She would feel his dick against her, and Emil began grinding against her body ever so slowly. “… Did you?”

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

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He heard the whines loud and clear, the way Asxra shuffled around in disapproval. It didn’t go unnoticed by Emil in the slightest, but that’s why he did it — he knew what he was doing was working and he knew that she liked it more than anything. “Slip n slide?” He chuckled softly, that was a new one, he’d never heard that before, “Creative.” Leaning back on the ground, Emil waited patiently, something on his face screaming about all the mayhem and sin he was going to commit. It was almost like he was the Devil or something. But Emil tended to have that sort of air about him; an imperfect attraction. His eyes were dark and sullen, skin pale but somehow always burning hot, his hair messy, eyebrows thick. Of course, he’d never force the teenage girl to do something she didn’t want to; if she felt uncertain or uncomfortable with the idea, he wouldn’t ask again until she was ready, hence why he simply watched her expressions, waiting for her to figure out what she wanted without his interjections. But then she agreed. Perking up slightly, he watched the girl discard of her lingerie, he garter, her boots, until the only thing that remained was her skirt; it left little to the imagination. Getting comfortable on the grass, he grinned widely at her words, “That only sounds even better.” He mused, watching her move on top of him. Then suddenly, Emil became very occupied with the sight before him. Crystal clear, his arms snaked around her legs up to the front of her torso, resting there as saw the way she hovered. Leaning his head up, he continued with his earlier activities, except this time he used his tongue. Ten times the sensation, it seemed. Circular motions up and down, forwards and backwards, hitting her sweet spot just right. She tasted like honey just as he’d said, and the sensation was ecstatic, never had he done something this… well, this intimate. But it was crazily enjoyable and he hoped she was enjoying it too. “Just like sugar.” He reminded her as his voice wasn’t so muffled, before he gently pulled her down closer towards him rather than hovering, her body now pressed completely against his face, hands moving down to her ass cheeks, squeezing on each one tightly. Now he really was drowned out by the sensation.

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

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“Sweet like honey, baby.” He mused, his lips dancing over hers as they spoke in murmurs, “I can’t wait. The longer I wait, the sweeter you are.” Her skin, tanned like caramel, it was his favourite thing of all. And strange… he really think it reminded him of honey. Butterscotch, sugar, everything nice in life. Was that what it was supposed to do? Or was Emil more obsessed over Asxra than he might have initially thought. Sex was everything to him with her, but he remembered those times where they did other things; smoked together, sat and ate McDonalds in her car, little things like that. Did he enjoy time with her more than he realised? “Just like that, hmm?” He mumbled, hearing how much she seemed to enjoy his motions, and for moment it made him come to a slow stop, made him move his hand away. Just to tease her, just to make her wait and be deprived of something she was enjoying so much. “… Remind me again… how much do you want this?” All he needed was a moan, a whine, a comment, and he’d be ready to go ten times worse. Feeling her pull back, however, his mind focused on different things; he mirrored the girl, his eyes glistening with something mischievous, something hungry. Emil’s smirk grew at the idea of him being suffocated by her own thighs. “Doesn’t sound so bad to me.” He chuckled, leaning in again so he could get close, “… I’d like that. If you did.” He moved his hand away out of her skirt, eyes trailing back over her thighs before he moved to lay down on the grass. “I can handle it.” It was true, he would; the idea of those perfect legs riding him that way? It was an unreal thought for the teenage boy. He wasn’t weak by any means, but he liked the idea of a woman dominating him like that. It was impressive, alluring, exciting. Besides; she would also get something out of this, it was fair game, after all, it wasn’t just for his enjoyment. He was, so to speak, a master of the tongue.

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

[ekertesz]

“‘Course I promise, princess.” Princess… that word always seemed to get girls excited, didn’t it? It was sweet words over a promise that wasn’t so sweet at all. She wanted to be ruined by him, weak, and he’d do just that, he always knew how to get Asxra on her knees if he wanted to. Both literally and metaphorically. “You taste too good for me not to.” Emil kissed her back, noting that this wasn’t just a normal kiss, because nothing was ever normal with the pair of them. It always felt like more, something lustful and deep. He could hear her soft moans and knew it was working, so changed his hand movements just slightly. Up, down, left, right. In circles one way, back the other. But it all worked, it always did. His other hand, resting on her lower back, trickled upwards towards her bra strap, somehow managing to undo it with just one hand. How he had managed that was a mystery considering it seemed to he such a hard task for boys. Undoing the back, he felt the bra fall between them, pushing it aside so only two things were left; her skirt and lingerie, but he had saved those for last. They revealed his favourite things, after all. Her thighs, her ass, it was his sweet spot, almost like his happy place, he loved every inch of it — unlike a lot of girls around town, she definitely wasn’t lacking in any department, and Emil relished in this fact. But as he thought of her thighs, an idea came into his head, something he hadn’t thought of before, but actually would benefit her too. And unlike most boys, he cared that she had a good time. Kissing a little longer, his smirk grew at the idea, “… Sit on my face.” He didn’t know whether she had done that before, they certainly hadn’t, but it felt exciting. So he told her boldly what he wanted; if it took them a moment to figure out how this worked, great. He didn’t care, he simply craved the closeness of her body more than anything.

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

[ekertesz]

Was it normal for friends with benefits to say such things? She had called him beautiful repeatedly, told him that every ounce of his body was just that. People who were just friends didn’t say that… what did this mean? Did it mean something more than what they originally had set out for? Emil’s mind pondered on the thought for a moment before he snapped back to reality. “No one ever really says those things to me.” He answered with little thought yet little worry. He was used to flying under the radar in life, it wasn’t until recently that he had sparked up a lot of attention in school. Was he beautiful? He wasn’t sure. He always looked a little pale, a little tired, his eyebrows thick, a small gap in his front two teeth. But his presence seemed to attract people, especially girls, and especially Asxra. How many other boys could sit in a room with an air of mystery the way Emil did? That, and he was also rather tall, his hair healthy and dark, his body toning up with every day. Getting comfortable, he noticed how she was now sat on top of him basically, but this made things easier. It looked like he was about to kiss her, almost, lips softly dancing over hers, but he suddenly pulled away, nodding at her words. “I’ll make you scream louder this time.” Yes, that was one of the places they were banned from for a while; that stupid clothing store in the mall, how were they supposed to know sex wasn’t acceptable in a changing room? It was Asxra’s screams that had gotten them caught. But she wanted him to fuck her, so that’s what she would get. Without hesitation, Emil’s hands pulled away the t-shirt she wore with ease, placing it aside so only her bra remained. After, he took off his own shirt, revealed a more toned chest, shoulders and back. Keeping her where she was, one hand from her thigh slipped down the front of her skirt, underneath her lingerie until his fingertips reached her clit. The kryptonite of a woman. Smirking against her lips, his hand began to make small circular motions, not like most teenage boys who rushed such a thing. The motions, though delicate, were exactly what was needed, like he was working a finely-tuned clock.

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

[ekertesz]

Hearing Asxra’s request, Emil could see the longing desperation in her eyes despite how she attempted to mask it with something more innocent with her fluttering eyelashes. He was naturally a handsy person when it came to her, it almost didn’t seem right to be this far apart from her. “Beautiful?” He hadn’t ever heard that adjective directed towards himself before, that was a new one. Leaning closer to her, Emil bit his lip softly and placed one hand on her thigh, squeezing tightly, the other moving around her back so he could pull her in closer. Her bluntness didn’t go unchecked, he quirked an eyebrow at her words, hearing what almost sounded like a request. She wanted to be thrown about, choked, slapped, dominated the way that most girls wanted and could only dream of. But it seemed he was the only guy who had ever filled her requests, and that filled him with more arrogance than he wanted to admit. To be able to do that to such a tall, dominating presence like Asxra Gutierrez, it filled him with satisfaction. “Was that… please?” He mumbled, lips brushing over hers only just, eyes full of lust, something almost… fiery in them. Squeezing her thigh a little tighter, his other hand on her back pulled at her skirt a little. Really? He wanted it gone. It was a pretty thing, yes… but she was prettier. “… I can be so much worse than last time…”

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

[ekertesz]

In a way, they were more similar than the pair perhaps realised. Both tarnished by somewhat unfair reputations, yes, for different reasons, but they both understand what it felt like to be somewhat shunned by the school. The criminal dirtbag and the hillbilly slut? That’s what someone had called them once. They had fallen into an interesting pattern now, and whilst he’d noted her somewhat confused expression at the words ‘friends with benefits’, he thought little of it. It made sense really. Neither desired something more personal but craved each others bodies. It was a win-win situation. At least for now.

Asxra always dressed herself well. It was distinct, different to the rest of the small town folk who seemed to enjoy committing to the norm above everything else. He appreciated it… it was a shame within the hour he would ripped the whole thing off and tossed it to the side. “Honestly? No.” She was attractive regardless, in her best outfit, in her gym clothes, naked and red in the face on top of him. She just… she was different. Yes, she was the only person he’d had sex with, but he just knew that this wasn’t the same as what other girls had. And this was the perfect opportunity to move closer. Leaning in, he placed his hand so it was pressed on the grass beside her leg, eyes falling down to her legs at her comment. “They are a favourite of mine, yeah…” Glancing down at his own arms, he struggled to resist smirking. She’d noticed, it was working, clearly. “I have…” he began, tapping the arm with his free arm. “… Why? Enjoying the sight?”

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

[ekertesz]

Friday Evening, the air was warm, a light breeze flowed through the trees, the sun was setting. This summer break from school had been… an interesting one for Emil. He’d joined his new high school expecting little events to occur, but the opposite had happened. He’d made a bit of a name for himself, considering his “part time business” of sorts, met his best friend, Sebastian, relished in the fact that he had a loyal friend who didn’t judge Emil for his background, his ways, someone who excepted him. And then, of course… there was Asxra. The most dangerous thing of all, Emil’s favourite drug. What had started as a one-night stand at a party to get back at some asshole from school had spiralled into so much more. They were… friends, in a way, they didn’t really have much in common, share hobbies, but they liked to talk. Sit and talk. For a small minority of the time. Like tonight, most of their encounters revolved around getting one thing — sex, and lots of it. Emil might have lost his virginity to her but he cared little for numbers. This girl drove him insane, and the pull they had for one another? People could only dream of. So, correction, they were friends with benefits. Many of them.

This is what this evening had involved. Like most days and nights this summer, the pair had arranged a variety of meetings in various places, including but not limited to the school, the movies, a changing room cubicle of a store in their local mall, the back of his car or hers, and had spent the evening lusting over one another. She was a presence, if anything, with a tall, tanned and perfectly curved body, Emil appreciated the aspects of her that other men might not notice. She was intimidating, strong, and that’s what he liked best. She could get him on his knees as equally as he could her. Who else would you want to have sex with?

Sebastian played basketball, so had encouraged Emil to go the gym with him. They’d often sneak in so Emil wouldn’t have to pay, and somehow… they got away with it every time. Strange how no one noticed the less legal activities Emil enjoyed. But the progress was beginning to show now a few months on. He seems a little less scrawny, more toned. It suited him. The pair were sat in a secluded area, though not too far from the path many people used. “You look good.” He was quiet, trailing her body. He liked it when she did that thing with her eyeliner. He didn’t know what it was… but he enjoyed it. She seemed to have a habit of wearing skirts when she was around him. That didn’t go unnoticed. “… Did you wear that just for me?” He smirked.

[ekertesz]

You just always know what you think. I’m not like that.

Normal People (2020) 1.02

[ekertesz]

raragutierrez​:

Normally, Asxra would have been getting dressed and leaving by now when it came to her little hook ups but for some reason something about this made her remain exactly where she lay. Staring at the way those dark curls fell around his face and stuck to his forehead or looking into those dark eyes which seemed full of the unknown. Her hand had reached out and she was gently running her thumb against his cheek the moment he spoke but his words only forced that smirk on her lips into a gentle smile. Adjusting herself, the girl pushed herself up slightly as she leaned over towards him to give him a kiss but it fell short the moment that the door was being shoved open and a hysterically annoying white boy was heard. Letting out a groan, all Asxra did was kiss the corner of Emil’s lips as she soon moved her leg from around him and brought herself up into a sitting position.

She used the Star Wars sheets to cover up her chest considering she would have been completely exposed had she not but this only exposed the very long and very large tattoo that ran down her very spine. If looked at closely, one would be able to see hole like scars equally separated from each other despite being ‘hidden’ by the strange symbols. As she pulled her long hair up into a messy bun, the girl really wasn’t bothered by the way that Billy seemed to freaking out and only watched him with a seldom expression. “Ironic how I’m only the school slut t’ya just ‘cause I ain’t never called ya back and never wanted to suck ya off,” she told the boys as her head tilted to one side slowly, “I mean, what more did ya expected when your dick was so small that it barely felt like you were pokin’ me when we had sex? And t’be fair, I only had sex with ya ‘cause you were a desperate lil’ shit who don’t take no for an answer. Ain’t my fault if ya got your hopes up considerin’ I did most of the work anyways.” With her hands clasped on her lap as she talked to the boy, her eyes only narrowed as she carried on speaking, “Ya know, William? This is exactly why ya deserved t’get fuckin’ punched. Ya insult people for no reason then look at ya with your gross little Star Wars sheets and action figures actin’ like ya ain’t the biggest damn nerd. Emil might be a ‘criminal dirtbag’ t’ya but at least he’s himself.” Did she know that for sure? No. Asxra had only met Emil earlier that day but sometimes you can tell when people are truly themselves versus hiding behind something. Or maybe it was simply alien intuition.

The moment Billy began to run his mouth, Emil couldn’t help but roll his eyes. Of course, someone was always out to ruin the teenage boys fun. And of course! Someone was mocking him for where he came from, what he did, as if he hadn’t already gotten enough of that at school this week. Glaring at the other male, Emil leaning his head up slightly and snapping out a “I didn’t think you’d be able to speak after I punched your jaw, Billy. Want me to do it harder this time? That’ll fucking shut you up.” with a sharp tone, hoping the boy would leave. And yet he didn’t, he merely flinched at Emil’s words and move back slightly. He watched Billy’s face falter at Asxra’s harsh words, clenching his fists but failing to have a comeback. “Fuck you, Asxra.” He eventually countered, failing to come up with anything else, “You’re just a stupid, redneck be --” Emil cut him off. “I’d choose your next words fucking carefully, Will. You understand? Finish the sentence, and I’ll break your leg. Or, you can watch me fuck the girl you secretly want instead. Your choice.” With that, Emil pulled Asxra back down towards him and pressed his lips passionately against hers. “Round two?” He mumbled, not giving a shit about the other boy in the room who was quickly backing out.

[ekertesz]

raragutierrez​:

A WHILE LATER

After her had given her the okay that they could proceed and kissed her, Asxra had wasted little to no time in taking this to heart and had instantly began disposing him of his clothes and her own. She always carried condoms on her - because you never know when the right moment could come about - and she had had to stop the intimate moment short only to basically hang half her body off the bed in order to actually reach the skirt where the condom was tucked away. It had be cause for a bit of a laugh between the pair and since it was his first time, Asxra had done nothing but remind him that he could take all the time he needed and only gave him directions when she felt was applicable. Which was almost none since he seemed to get the hang of things very quickly and she was very much surprised. And unlike the bedrooms owner who had left her bored, Emil had left her extremely out of breath, hair an absolute mess and pink in the face as they both now laid on the bed wrapped in those same dumb Star Wars bedsheets. The girl had not been quiet in the slightest during their moment since she knew people would be listening outside. With one of her legs wrapped around his as she laid against him, the dazed smirk on her lips was all she could manage as she mumbled, “Ya sure that was your first time?”

For saying that was his first time, Emil’s nerves had vanished in a matter of moments. Perhaps indulgent behaviour in sin came naturally to the only son of the devil, but the teenage boy was better at this sort of thing than he had believed. The girl herself was confident, that had surely helped, but the pair had gotten lost in one another for what felt like a lifetime, and it at ended with Emil laying breathless on the stupid bed, staring right at the girl with his dark curls messy and goosebumps on his skin. “I promise.” He mumbled back, biting his lip a little as he stared into those strange eyes.

However, someone had caught word of their activities, and was rather unimpressed. Emil Kertesz and Asxra Gutierrez had fucked? In his house? In his bed?! Billy was pissed. Storming upstairs and ignoring the snickers of his classmates, the other teenager barged into his room, mortified at the sight. “You’ve gotta be shitting me,” He spat, his eyes shocked at the sight before him. “The school slut and the dirtbag criminal fucked each other? Who would have thought?” Glancing around at his now messy room, Billy’s hands fell to his hair, “Get out of my fucking room, you assholes!”

[ekertesz]

raragutierrez​:

The alien girl had been in this exact bedroom before and she genuinely had no recollection of the night she spent in it except that in the morning, she’d woken up way before Billy and only grabbed her things and left. It had been mediocre at best despite him probably thinking it was the best night of his life. The room hadn’t at all changed but that was the least of her worries because she had her focus only on the boy standing right next to her. Thinking of the way he had flushed red when she had winked at him only made her smile to herself from how innocent of a reaction it had been from someone so broody and mysterious. And she could certainly get used to that if she didn’t watch herself. However, she had felt the shift in his aura the moment that they were inside of the bedroom but the girl had only allowed him to take his time looking around as she herself took off the boots that were already pissing her off. Pushing them aside, the girl stood at 5’10” now instead of over 6” but she looked up at Emil when he finally spoke. “Ironic, ain’t it? How he stays talkin’ all this shit ‘bout people but is probably the biggest one on the planet? This is why I fuckin’ hate high school. It’s all a popularity contest and nobody is genuine. S’why I don’t even bother to hide who I am. Who has that kinda time?”

Momentarily distracted by her passionate little rant, the girl only soon shook her head as she was soon grabbing his hand again and pulling him towards the bed, “I wanna tell ya now that we don’t gotta do anythin’ that ya ain’t comfortable with, okay?” Sitting herself down on the edge of the bed, the girl only allowed her eyes to trail over his face as the delicate smirk from before appeared across her lips. All she really did was move herself closer to him and place one of her hands on his thighs as she leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss against his neck. Once. Twice. And a third. Before lifting her head back up and looking at him in the eyes once more, “I’d never force anyone who ain’t ready ‘cause I’ve been there and it’s a terrible thing. Or we can just… see where it goes and how you feel. End of discussion since actions can sometimes be better. S’completely up to you, darlin’”

“I hate the place...” He mumbled, glancing over at the other teenage boy’s belongings. “School, in general. Can’t wait to graduate and... get out.” He was smart, he simply hated the idea of being stuck in the same place all day every day with people he couldn’t start, learning things he knew he’d never use again. Before he could continue, however, Emil found himself being pulled onto the bed, staring at his black sneakers for a second in thought; he wasn’t sure what to say. She was kissing his neck, the way she tempted him was so terrifyingly exciting, how could one deny someone like her? “No... no, I... I want to do this, I do.” Turning to look at her, he pulled her towards him and kissed her lips, “Do it before I change my mind.”