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Dec 30, 2021 05:54PM
He smiled and whispered into her ear, "We can change that, baby." He unclasped her bra and threw it to the side. He slowly began to unbutton her jeans, he kept his gaze on her, watching her for any sign of discomfort.
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Her breathing hitches, expecting the pants but not the bra. When she hears him say baby it only makes it worse, she moans. As soon as he makes contact with her skin she arches her back, moaning. She sees his gaze and says, "Do whatever you want baby. Take whatever you want, I'm yours."
He kisses her neck as he unbuttons her pants. When they were unbuttoned, he slowly made his way down. He kissed the marks that when down her chest, but stopping to bite her nipples. He continued his way down kissing her panty line, but not pulling them down. He kissed all down her legs. All over her thighs. Not once breaking eye contact with Skylar.
Him watching her reactions only made it worse. As she feels him working, she presses herself close to him. She loved when he did anything with her nipples. She arched her back, rolling her hips uncontrollably. He gets so close when he kisses his panty line that she once again yells, "oh LIAMMM!" knowing that she sounded needy and easy and like a whore, but those who may have still been listening didn't know the power his lips held. She started writhing, needing him to do something more, yet not knowing what else he could do. "Liam," she pants, "I don't want you to stop, you're amazing, I-" she stops as he kisses her thighs, losing her train of thought, her mind going completely blank.
He smiles and slowly makes his way back up. He kisses up her legs, up her inner thighs. At the bottom of her stomach, he kissed her panty line again, but this time slipping a little bit of tongue under her panties. He kissed his way up her stomach. He grabbed one of her breasts as he kissed the other. He bit her nipple, knowing she loved absolutely loved it. He licked around them before making his way up her neck, kissing all the way up. He nibbled a little on her ear before whispering, "I love you."
Her hips roll again, pushing her lower half into him. When she feels his tongue, it's the best feeling she has ever felt, "OH MY GOD LIAMMMMMMM" she whines. while she moans. "WHY DID YOU DO THAT? NOW YOU'RE GOING TO HAVE TO DO THAT FOREVERRRR" It was indescribable and they were still somewhat clothed. She couldn't imagine what it would be like for them to be fully free. She loved the way he handled her breasts, kneading and biting. She kept moaning his name over and over, "Liam, ohhh, Liam" The ear bite somehow did more to her than even him biting her nipple. She writhed against him. "I-... love... you too." She says, almsot unable to get it out.
He smiles, loving what he could do to her. He kissed each marking, making his way down again. He knew she loved him teasing her, so he did just that. He kissed her panty line, slipping tongue under her panties. He slowly moved his tongue sideways.
Her heart pounds wildly, feeling where his tongue is. She grabs onto his hair, pulling him closer to her core.
He continued to lick her, slowly. He hand his hands moving up and down her body.
She shrieks, not knowing how to react to this new developement. She rolls her hips, but stops midroll ((??)) realizing that she was humping his face while doing that. His hands made it better yet so much worse. She couldn't think at all. She was just all noises.
He smiles and stood up, licking her body all the way up. "Your turn," he whispered, teasingly into her ear.
She shivers as he moves back up and whispers. She blushes hard and says, "Are you sure you can handle me?" teasingly.
He smiles and whispered, "I know I can," into her ear, still teasing her, but there was truth behind his words.
She grins at him, with that devilish glint in her eyes, "We'll see about that," she says suggestively as she slides onto her knees, rubbing her body against his the entire way down.
He moans softly, loving the feeling of her body against his.
She clamps her arms around his thighs for stability. She then traces the outline of a v on his boxers with her nose.
He moans loudly, knowing how she felt when he licked her panty line. He had his hands in her hair.
She reaches a hand under his boxer and exclaims, not thinking, "Holy shit, you're hard. Moving her hand a lil, she said, damn you're huge!!
He felt his entire body erupt into flames. He smiled and looked down at her, "I'm yours."
She doesn't know what to do, not realizing the effect she had on him. "uh," she said, "ummmmmmmmmmm" feeling uncomfortable with the things she was thinking and what her entire body was feeling. "We can't..." she said, wanting to cry. She wanted him, all of him, more than anything. She says, "Fuck this," and pulls down his boxers. She licks him just barely, teasing and crying.
"Skylar, we don't have to." He said, slowly pulling her up, "Please don't cry," Liam wiped her tear, "Don't cry, it's okay. I love you."
She pulls away from him, for the first time. "The problem is that I want to. I want to and we're in the fucking school bathroom and we're 16. That's my problem. You're too fucking good." She pulls on her clothes quickly and walks out of the bathroom, conflicted, leaving him standing there naked.
"Shit," he mutters, throwing his clothes back on. He continued to mutter as he opened the bathroom door. He ran out into the hall and looked around for Skylar. When he saw her he ran up to her, "Hey, c'mon, let's talk, okay?"
She still had tears dripping down her face. "I have class." she said, obviously still caring but trying to mask it by acting cold. She pulled away and walked into the staring eyes of those who watched her walk out of the girls bathroom and then saw him run out behind her.
He shook his head and called, "Hey, Skylar," when a teacher came up to him and told him to get to class. He ran a hand over his face and took one last look at her before shaking his head again and going to class. He couldn't focus on anything but the fact that he had made her mad and distant. What had he done wrong?
Skylar walks away into the crowd of people, who evidentally just saw her walk out and him run out behind her... out of the girls bathroom. She walked into English and began cursing his name, the fucking essays. Fuck you, she roared in her head, we went to your god damn house to work on our essays and you made me so horny that we just did eveyrthing but fuck which hurts and she stops thinking feeling tears dripping down her face in the middle of class. Miss Anglemyer looks at her during her lecture, giving her a look that makes it clear that she can leave. She gets up, trying to hold in her sobs of anger and tries to avoid their stares. Everyone knew some version of what happened. Between the people who saw them at lunch, the ones who heard her screaming his name in the bathroom and the ones that saw him run after her from that bathroom, everyone knew something went down between the "kinky" couple. She's walking out when Chad says loudly, "what he fucked you too hard in the bathroom so now you can't sit down without crying?" she screams, "FUCK OFF." Miss Anglemyer looks angry at the one kid for goading an already crying girl. She starts yelling as Skylar slips out, going to the bathroom, a different one this time, knowing that if she went to the same one she wouldn't move, his scent still lingering in the air as she relived their passionate session.
Liam walked into math and sat as close to the door as he could. Did we just break up? God I can't even hold a relationship for twenty-four hours. What was I thinking? You knew good stuff doesn't last. He thought back to his mother, which led to his father. Then the events of that morning. He shook his head, thinking about how his father was probably too mad at him to think straight. The math teacher, Mrs. Solanger bangs on his desk, "Mr. Peterson. I need you to focus on this and not your footballs or whatever you do in your freetime." Liam hung his head. Suddenly, he heard screams in the hallway, Skylar's screams, he glanced at the teacher before getting up and running out of the classroom. He ran down the hall. Seeing it was empty. He knew she was in English right now. How had so much happen in less than 24 hours? He walked towards her English class and heard crying. He looked around and realized it was coming from a nearby bathroom. He went up to the door and knocked, "Skylar? Are you in there?" He wanted to cower and run back to class, but the girl of his dreams could be in the bathroom crying. It was his fault and he knew he might've messed everything up. "Skylar? I know you may be mad, but I still care about you. Say the words and I'll go, but I care too much about you to ignore you." He knocked on the door again.
She weakly said, "Liam, I don't want you to see me like this."
"Then let's talk through the door until you're ready to come back, okay?" He asked her, hoping she would talk to him. He wanted to see her. He wanted to bang open the door and hug her, hold her. He didn't though, in fear of pushing her further away.
She's still pissed off, not responding. She wishes he'd fight. Everything he does is wrong she knows in this moment, she's too upset to see the goodness in what he's doing.
"Skylar?" He asked, "Please, just talk to me." He begged, wishing she would talk to him. "Please, why are you mad? Did I do something wrong?"
She sighs, "You can come in, just, just don't touch me."
He came in slowly. He hesitantly entered the bathroom, "Hey." He said, he desperately wanted to hug her, but he didn't. He knew it would be flat out wrong to go even close to her right now.
She looks at him like an animal cornered in a cage, "Lock the door," she says hoarsely.
He locks the door and looks back at her.
She says, "I'm guessing you're confused."
He nods, "Yeah, but I'm worried too. Are you okay?" He asked, his voice full of worry and care.
"What's wrong? Please, talk to me?" He asked her softly.
"You're too good. I want to do things we shouldn't." she says whispering.
He flinches softly, "Too good? Do you want me to treat you horribly?" He asked, sincere. He wanted to make her happy, but he could never treat her horribly.
She looks down. "I want you to-" She looks at him frustrated. "I want to not look at you and want to have-" she's breathing hard.
"Have what, Skylar?" He asked her softly, he was confused.
((confused my ass))
"Earlier," she says, "When you pulled me up. The problem wasn't that I didn't want to. The problem was that I wanted to. I wanted you to-"
She just can't. She trusts him, but she's still upset and she doesn't know what to say.
"Earlier," she says, "When you pulled me up. The problem wasn't that I didn't want to. The problem was that I wanted to. I wanted you to-"
She just can't. She trusts him, but she's still upset and she doesn't know what to say.
"Oh Skylar, I pulled you up because you were crying." He said, devastated, "I thought you were doing it because you felt like you had to. I'm sorry, Skylar." He said, wanting to hug her more than ever. "It's not that I didn't want to, I did, do, I do want to, but I didn't want to if you felt like it was forced. Does that make sense?" He asked.
She looks up, knowing why he pulled her up before he even told her. "I KNOW." she said, "you know what Chad said to me?" she starts crying.
"Chad is a jerk." He said, slowly walking up to her. "Can I hug you?"
She says "No." yet leans into him. She's so confused. He said, "what he fucked you too hard in the bathroom so now you can't sit down without crying? The problem is, that's what I wanted you to do." She looks down ashamed of herself and the mess she made, knowing how deeply Liam feels his emotions.
