His scent trailed behind him, as its musky notes filled the air. His signature. But its heavy scent seemed to have been polluted by what seemed to be cheap Bath & Body Works perfume. There happened to be another girl walking with him, hands grazing one another’s as her hips swished. She lightly tugged on his tracksuit to keep up with his pace, which only seemed fast due to his wide confident stride.
You rolled your eyes walking past them, ignoring the scene ahead because your heart wasn’t as heavy as the books you clutched to your chest. Fuck him and his new girl. You mindlessly tucked your curly hair, which bounced with every step, behind your ear, revealing a sliver of your polka-dotted headband. But part of you wanted to look back, to see if he even noticed your presence.
He faltered slightly, the confidence that he once held in his posture seemed to crack in the presence of your warm brown eyes. He continued to walk in the opposite direction, yet your gaze still pulled him towards you.
You know he still has feelings. Besides, he could block you as much as he wants, but he can’t unfuck you.
He can’t take back the light kisses he trailed down your warm, brown thighs, slowly peeling off the thigh-high white socks you loved to reveal more of your skin. Sinking his nails gently into your soft flesh, as his lips found their way to the lips that lie between your legs. Using his soft, tongue to separate each of your folds, because letting go of your thighs to do it would mean losing his comfort, almost like losing your page in a book. He dragged his wet tongue from the base of your pretty chocolate brown pussy, and slowly made his way to your clit. He flicked and traced his name into your soft bud making you scream for more. He didn’t wanna stop, but he knew you were close. Your thighs tightened their grip around his head, and with one last kiss, he lifted himself off of you. Spreading your legs out even more, as they were now pressed taut to the bed below you. He pressed his dick against you, bare.
He couldn’t un-want to do more.
Finally releasing himself from the restraint of his sweats, he dug himself into you, and with every stroke, he realized why he was so obsessed with you. You felt so warm as you squeezed back around him, like you wanted his dick to stay buried inside of you forever. Pressing against your cervix, making you squirm as you took off your now foggy glasses. He held on tightly to the fat of your ass, pumping relentlessly into you. Legs interlocked around his waist, your breaths synced. Your moans of his name bounced off your walls and into his ear, as they floated around his skull. Fuck pulling out, you felt too warm, too good.
He can’t un-buy that plan B.
So as the two of you walked, you remained focused on your goal to get to that oh-so-very important lecture. But his scent was stronger than before. Your body came to a halt, as your books lifted themselves out of your hands from above. You looked up in confusion only to find him.
“Heavy ass books you should invest in a bag.”
You both knew he couldn’t stay away for too long.
Hiii i saw that on my feed and started ITCHING cs i had the perfecttt scenario for me n this damn boy..so why not turn it into a connie fic!😋 still waiting for those nanami love island fics though because i feel like my writing is rusty..its been a while— anywaysss luv uu~ 𝓵𝓮𝓵𝓮
