#THIS GONNA BE ON MY MKND ALL NIGHT

[wwooyology]

when they ask how you are and you have to say that you're fine when you're not really fine 😭

you and jake are seat mates in class and the teacher was talking about sex education, you turn to jake and see him smirking at you and his hands go on your thigh and…

AND AND…he slowly moves up your thigh, tracing the pads of his fingers against your soft skin causing goosebumps to form. you’re keeping your eyes locked on him as his eyes drift to your plush thighs, seeing the effect he was having on you. tucking his lip between his teeth as you start to rub them together.

jake carefully scoots his chair closer to yours, leaning his shoulder against yours and whispering, “no no baby, spread those pretty legs for me, ya?” while sliding his hand down the middle, pressing his fingers between your closed thighs to spread them, giving him the access he so desperately wanted.

he continued his movement upwards, eventually tucking his hand underneath your skirt and rubbing his middle knuckle against your clothed heat. biting down hard on his lip to keep from groaning at how wet you are already, completely soaked through your panties and how your slick coated his fingers.

you grip the seat of your chair, forcing yourself in place to not squirm and have all eyes on the two of you. and oh man was it driving jake insane. only pushing him further over the edge. he’s now rubbing the pads of his fingers against you, looping his thumb through your panties and pulling them to the side, “spread your legs more,” he whispers, eyes rolling to the back of his head when you don’t protest and instantly moved them. his fingers sliding knuckle deep into your cunt so smoothly and perfectly. it took everything in jake to not force you out of this lecture hall and down to his dorm room at the feeling of your cunt wrapping so beautifully around his fingers. god he could only imagine how goddamn good you’d feel around his cock.

the real challenge for you now was to not moan. to not slide down into the chair and spread your legs further. to act busy and that you’re paying attention to the lecture in front of you. knuckles turning white from gripping the seat with each movement of jake’s fingers sliding in and out of you.

“I can’t wait to fuck you after this,” he whispered in a gasped quiet moan, “going to put you in every position we are talking about in this lecture I swear to god.”

and god did you hope he would keep that promise. jake perfectly intends to bend you over every surface of his dorm and into every position possible by the end of the night. he just had to make it through this class. he was palming himself now, biting even harder into his lip until he could taste iron on his tongue. he was loosing his composure, and by the looks of it, so were you. then finally the professor ended the lecture off for the day and you and jake were the first ones out the door.