#okay bye

like yes everyone and their mother was surprised when you got together. Even you were surprised. Cause it’s not like he even paid attention to you in the first place.

You’d been sat in the library, flipping through your electrostatics notes. A very needed study session for the exam you had the next day. And then you smelt it– musky, rich, utterly delicious. In such eager hope you’d turned to face the person and

Oh.

Suguru Geto. The kid who comes into the hall half way through the lecture, slamming the door behind him as he plops down in the seat wayyy in the back. And anytime you saw him out of classes? Smoking anything and everything he got his hands on.

And maybe he’d sat down beside you, unannounced, simply watching as you studied. You ignored him for the most part, but when you glanced up, great. He was staring right at you. Not even an accidental gaze either. Something more.

Something more it had become. Sitting beside you in classes, occasionally bringing you a snack from the vending machine. Not because he got two obviously, no no. Two just so happened to fall out. Walking you to and from classes, never right beside you though. He’d walk ten steps behind you, hands in his pockets.

And then he’d start sneering at guys who got too close, like they were touching something he wasn’t done with yet. You two hadn’t even been dating. A guy, some frat jock, had asked if you were single. Geto laughed at him, throwing an arm over your shoulder. He claimed you without asking. And when the guy backed off, you didn’t correct the claim. Not out loud, anyway.

But then things started to change. Walking you to classes, actually beside you this time, if he was in them or not. His new spot was right beside you in classes, toeing your foot under the table just so he could see you scowl at him, cute.

The real kick was when you showed up soaked one morning, a terrible downpour of rain, and without saying much, he just shrugged off his jacket and gave it to you. You didn’t give it back, and he didn’t ask.

But he noticed, every time you showed up after that, wearing it under your blazer like it belonged to you now. He never said a word. Just looked a little too long, then looked away.

And the gazes had ended up in him showing up at your dorm at 11pm, some cheap convenience store bouquet of flowers in hand as he asked you. To be his girlfriend.

Coulomb's law was as real as they said: opposites do attract.

“not so tough now are you?”

you were laid over james’ lap, his right arm putting you in a chokehold, and the other buried deep inside your pussy.

your neck and head rested on his veiny forearm and your hands desperately tried to break away from his grip. his fingers bullied your g-spot and you couldn’t help but let out a raw moan.

“f-fuck james, feels s’good..!”

james pulled his fingers out to slap your ass, “such a whore… you love getting treated like this huh?” you yelped as he kept alternating with each cheek.

though you wouldn’t admit it, it felt so good to be manhandled by your boyfriend.

james gathered more of your slick, and rubbed over your clit. he began to rub figure eights over the bundle of nerves, making you whine and whimper. “you like when i play with your little sensitive clit baby? feels so good doesn’t it?” he chuckled with a condescending tone.

you would’ve slapped him if he wasn’t making moan like a whore. instead, you only nodded because who were you deny all this pleasure he was giving you?

at your nod of approval, he pressed his digits back into your hole, instantly finding your spot again. james was practically knuckles deep inside your cunt, and everytime he retracted his fingers and pushed them back in, a loud squelch could be heard.

“your pussy is so wet for me y/n.. i thought you were tougher than this?” james teased with a smug grin plastered on his face.

you chased his fingers with his every thrust and could feel the knot in your stomach tightening. james noticed how your arched your back & spread your legs a little wider, it made him scoff.

“you have no shame at all. you wanna cum so bad don’t you? maybe that’s why you came to bother me. my girl was just so needy… it’s okay baby, let’s make you cum.”

you whined and james picked up the pace of his fingers, along sure to hit your sweet spot every single time. he felt your breathing pick up, and your breasts were pushed up against his thighs, along side with your nipples brushing up on his sweatpants.

“you gonna cum y/n? you’re going to cum all over me baby, okay? gonna make you squirt f’me.”

you quickly disagreed, shaking your head frantically, “j-james i can’t!” though he quickly silenced you with a slap to your ass. “you can, and you will. now cum.”

you felt like you were about piss all over him. you would genuinely never speak to him again if that happened. you began to flail and and kick your legs, “j-james! i’m about to pee- stop! please,please,pleaseee!”

he only laughed at you, “that means you’re almost there baby-“

at his words, a hot, large gush flew out your pussy. it instantly soaked his sweatpants, and splat on his floor. you moaned and stuffed your face into his forearm in burning embarrassment. james never stopped or slowed his hand, riding you throughout your orgasm.

“fuckkkk y/n… soaking my pants and hand like a slut. keep going baby don’t stop.” he groaned, finally pulling out of your heat, drawing a heart with your cum on your ass.

as the last spurts of your release came out, you immediately apologized. “did i seriously just piss on you? m’sorry james- so fucking embarrassing-“

“no no baby, you squirted. that was so sexy, i promise.” james leaned down and pressed a kiss to each of your ass cheeks. “you’re so pretty when you cum.. my pretty girl.”

and then you felt it, his hard cock that strained against the sweatpants you just soaked. and then just as you looked up at him:

“help me out baby?”

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Art time:

Okay bye (cursed image below)