Hungry looks with no words exchanged.
Just a simple glance, and that’s it. Like someone she’ll never talk to … someone she’s never even kissed.
That’s all I’m going to get in public.
But in private … God, I will fucking taint her beyond recognition.
Sauntering to my next class, which starts in about twenty minutes, I take my time while listening to the music blasting in my ears. It’s in a remote corner of the school, the farthest hallway one can imagine.
Suddenly, a door to a room that’s never used opens, and a pair of hands lunge out to wrap around my arm, dragging me inside.
“What the—”
The door shuts behind me. She lowers her blue hoodie, and when that fiery red hair appears from underneath I suddenly lose all sense of time.
“Hi,” she says, smiling briefly.
Did she just drag me in here to …?
Fuck it.
I grab her face with both hands and smash my lips onto hers without question, without saying even a single word. There’s nothing I could say that my lips can’t fix.
She practically melts into me as I kiss her deeply, uncontrollably, coiling my fingers through her hair as I spin her around and slam her against the door. Her mouth is to die for, and I am so fucking lucky I got to kiss it before it was my time to go.
Even if we only have seconds, minutes, I want to make the most of it before it’s gone.
Before someone inevitably decides my time on this earth is forfeited because of what I’ve done.
But fuck me, when I die, at least I’ll have had a taste of heaven in her.
“F-fuck, I missed you,” I murmur between kissing her senseless.
Her swollen lips pull back for just a second. “I didn’t even get to say good morning or goodbye.”
“I know,” I whisper as I kiss her lips and probe them with my tongue, trying to taste as much of her as I can before it all turns to dust.
God, I want her. I want her so badly I could scream it from the rooftops, but I can’t. It would kill me and end up killing her too just through the heartbreak. God, what have I done?
“We have to stop,” I murmur, as I try to take my lips off her, but it’s impossible.
My fingers slide underneath her hoodie, craving that touch, that closeness as I let my hands roam across her pretty body. All mine.
“Just a little more,” she whimpers. “Please.”
Her begging is enough to make a man want to go to his knees as my tongue rolls around her mouth, and a needy moan escapes her throat.
I take off her hoodie and drop it on the floor.
“I know we shouldn’t,” she murmurs as I let my tongue travel all over her neck and kiss her beneath her ear.
“They’ll kill me if they find out you’re here with me,” I whisper, biting her earlobe as my fingers find their way to her nipples, twisting them so she’ll moan some more. God, I’m so fucking greedy when it comes to her. “But if I die now, it’s worth it.”
“No,” she says with a hampered breath. “I can’t. Not after I saved you, not after I’ve …”
She swallows her words as I bite down on her shoulder, greedily taking what I shouldn’t. And I can’t help but push myself up against her, my bulge hardening more and more with every passing second.
But a knock on the door makes her pull back, and the spell is broken.
