Carrie 🍂.ೃ

Weeks passed. You haven't seen Frank in days. When he did come to school, he avoided you. No more weird stares or satanic insults. You almost felt sad. Of course neither of you felt anything for each other. You were both just stressed and needed an outlet.

You sighed and looked at yourself in the mirror. Today was a bad, bad day. Firstly, you were running late for school on account of your family hogging the bathroom. Secondly, your hair wasn't cooperating for shit. And thirdly, your makeup had been ruined by your tears.

On the way to school, you stuck in your headphones and listened to music while looking out the window. You closed your eyes and sighed, in an attempt to calm yourself down.

When you got off the bus, you stepped into the wet grass and walked to the front door, absolutely not prepared for the day ahead of you.

Your classes were slow and boring. You did notice something new though, Frank. He’d come back. With his hands and arms wrapped up. You wanted to ask what had happened but you assumed he wouldn't want to talk to you after everything anyway.

You were silent during lunch, annoying your friends. They tried catching your attention multiple times.

“Dude what the hell!” Your friend, Gloria, exclaimed.

You snapped your head to the side immediately, blushing and smiling shyly.

“Sorry, what did I miss?” You asked, looking around the table.

They all sighed and brushed you off. You bit your lip in a feeble attempt to keep yourself from crying.

You excused yourself and jogged to the bathroom.

As soon as you opened the door, the tears fell down your face. You rushed into a stall and locked it behind yourself.

You sat in the toilet and silently cried.

A few girls came into the bathroom, laughing and joking.

You wiped your tears and rushed out of the bathroom to your next class.

The day went by slowly and the halls were thick with that syrupy heat that came with spring turning into summer.

Before you were able to leave the school, Frank came up to you and grabbed your arm tightly.

“What the hell?” You sniffled as Frank practically dragged you behind the school.

He ignored you and threw you into the damp grass. He climbed on top of you, his face inches from yours.

“Why are you doing this to me?” He whined, his eyes wet.

“Doing what..?” You asked, slightly scared.

“This.” He grabbed your hand and pushed it into his crotch so you could feel his hard cock.

You looked down at where your hand connected with the front of his pants.

He panted and rocked his hips into your hand.

“S-See? Why must you do this to me? Why me?” He cried between moans.

“I'm not..I'm not doing anything..” You bit your lip, squirming slightly.

“Lord forgive me.” Frank said before moving back, positioning himself between your legs. Then he dived under your skirt, pulling your panties down and flipping your skirt up. His mouth attached to your core almost instantly. You couldn't help but let out a loud moan, gripping the rosary around your neck.

After a minute, Frank moved back, sitting up now, much to your dismay. Frank unbuckled and unbuttoned his pants, pulling them down to his mid thigh before he gripped his rosary tight and you could see his eyes close and his lips move as he seemingly prayed.

Once he was finished though he positioned his hard cock to your hole, sliding in with a wet squelch.

You and Frank both threw your heads back in pure bliss.

He couldn't help himself and began to rut into you like a rabid dog. His head fell down next to your ear.

“Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me, Lord forgive me.” Frank repeated into the side of your head. He wrapped his arms around your back and began to thrust harder into you. It took you two hands and biting your lip to keep yourself from screaming in pleasure. It was nothing like last time or when you experimentally stuck a finger inside yourself at camp last summer. You felt a weird knot form in your stomach. Almost as if you had to pee.

“F-Frank…” You managed to whimper, he ignored you though and kept moving his hips. His thrusts became sloppy and before you knew it, you came all over his cock as he came inside you with a loud groan.

You both laid there for a moment before Frank got up and helped you stand.

Your legs felt like jelly, as he helped you lean against the school wall.

“Are-Are you okay?” Frank asked, hesitantly. You nodded slightly.

“Why-Why did you think I was a…succubus?” You ask, out of breath. He bit his lip and played with his bandages.

“I-I don't know…” He shrugged.

You pulled up your underwear and began to walk to the front of the school, saying your goodbyes to Frank before going back home.