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You're wandering the halls looking for things to do while you skip chemistry. You kept getting sat next to Jeffrey and there's only so much sexual harassment a girl can deal with a day so skipping it is. As you roam the halls there's honestly only one person you're looking for, she's mean, she's rude, she speaks her mind and she's jaw droppingly gorgeous. That's Nicole. You haven't really spoke all that much to her other than the time she went to remedial classes together and you'd talk shit about all the brain dead retards you were surrounded by, but it seemed like you didn't annoy her thaaaat much, she's a hard book to read though which makes seeking her out a bit nerve wracking. That and the fact she's never in class and could be anywhere from the toilets to a week long suspension sat at home trolling pedos on omegle. But it's just your luck that you hear a familiar voice as you pass by the counselor's office.
“Ew what the fuck! Sit on it and swivel you dirty pedo!” you hear as her shouts echo through the halls. Yep definitely Nicole. Suddenly nervous as fuck you panic on whether to keep walking and skip bored alone or hang around and wait for a clearly pissed off Nicole to come storming out of the counsellors office and try to convince her to skip with you. Unfortunately you didn't get a choice in the matter as the door behind you swings open and Nicole comes stomping out “gross freak, every teacher at this school is a fucked up rapist.” she mutters under her breath already making her way past you.
“Hey Nicole” you shout ahead making sure she heard you.
“Ugh what bitch?” she sighs, turning around and crossing her arms over her chest defensively. You roll your eyes at the harsh tone of her voice knowing you're about to make her an offer she can't refuse. “I have two percs, a vicodin and a 20s, you wanna skip at mine? Parents are gone till tomorrow.”
She's quiet for a moment trying to pretend like this isn't clearly the best thing that's happened to her today. “I know you've got drama with Megan so cut the crap and just say yes so we can go back to mine and pop these percs.”
She sighs again and rolls her eyes at you, “you have a car right? Cause i am not gonna be caught dead on the bus, that's for old people and gropers”
Giggling at her comment, you wave your car keys in her face, “now can we hurry up, if we linger here any longer the counsellor is gonna ask to come with us so he can plant a camera in my bathroom or something. Let's get out of here”
“Don't tell me what to do, whore” she combats, despite speeding up alongside you, making a run for the car park.
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“Ugh finally were here, why the fuck did it take you so long, you drive like my grandma during her stroke” Nicole groans impatiently, lent against the wall as you unlock the door, fumbling around with the keys slightly. “Hm i don't know Nicole, maybe it's cause you decided you wanted half the vicodin and a spliff before we set off and i had to drive nice and slow so i didn’t desecrate the family of four driving in front of us?” you exaggerate your anger furrowing your brows with your hands on your hips. She looks you up and down, mirroring your pose and her hands move to rest on her hips, “don't frown so much. It looks ugly on you.”
She gives you no time to respond as she gets closer to you, face to face. Your faux angry expression is exchanged for a more flustered and confused one instead. She grabs your face by the chin, tilting your head up to look at her, cheeks heating up with a rather obvious blush. “That's better i guess” she drops your face and walks off into your living room so nonchalantly it felt like you just hallucinated the whole thing.
You follow her further into the room like a lovesick puppy and drop down beside her on the couch pulling the weed and percs out your bag and setting them down on the coffee table. She watches quietly as you crush up some of the percocet and sprinkle it into the J before finishing the roll. She reaches over you, hands brushing your thighs in a way that makes you question whether it was done on purpose, and her sleeves roll up like she wanted to notice the cuts along her wrists. In this somewhat tense, somewhat comfortable silence she motions for you to lean down, getting close to your face again while she lights the spliff that's hanging out your mouth.
She leans back again watching you smoke, “can you even fucking smoke percs? Every bitch I know just snorts them, is it more effective or something?” she questions, taking the spliff between her fingers, examining it before taking a hit. “What are you? A cop? I don't know, I just do it cause I hate the chalky feeling of it up my nose and it kills two birds with one stone. More time efficient if you ask me” you shrug as you take it back.
“Oh sorry didn't realise you were a pussy” she remarks, crushing up more of a perc and snorting it off the back of your notebook. “Hey watch what you're snorting off you tard, if the drugs dog comes into school again i'm fucked!” you shake your head slightly, dusting off your book like that would do anything. She snorts and rolls her eyes, “you've got the whole black market in your back pocket no matter the time and place, youd be fucked anyways.” she sighs for a moment, takes another couple hits before dramatically throwing herself back in the couch. “I'm so fucking bored”
You take another drag, turning to face Nicole as you ash the joint onto the carpet. You open your mouth to speak but she beats you to it. Sitting back up with a smirk on her face and a glint in her heavily lidded eyes she speaks louder than she probably realises and a little slurred, “i know what we can do.” she moves over closer to you and before you can even process what she's doing, she's already clumsily clambered into your lap, her shorts tightening and riding up her ass and accentuating the curve. You can't help but glance down and look but she catches your gaze, grabbing your face again and forcing it up so you're staring straight into her eyes. She tuts at you, sitting more firmly in your lap. “What a naughty girl. Just because I'm high doesn't mean I can't see where you're looking.”
Your breath hitches and faces heats up, biting your lip nervously as her deep blue eyes stare straight through you. Choosing to ignore the flustering question, and partly wondering what type of non boring activity requires her to be sat so directly in your lap you ask “so what did you want to do again?” voice wavering slightly, but nothing super noticeable. A menacing grin creeps up on her face and she stares at you, her arms moving up to your shoulders to brace herself as she moves up closer toward your face, you're praying she doesn't notice the fact that your squirming beneath her, shifting your hips ever so slightly against the couch as you feel yourself start to get wet. She notices the way you press your legs together and she laughs a bit breathless. “I haven't even said anything yet. If i knew you were so easy i would've gone for you sooner. What a slut.” she giggles a little, lidded eyes peering down at your thighs. “You're being mean Nicole” you mutter, breathless.
She cocks her head, looking back up at your face, “Mhm but i think you like that don't you?”
You look away and go to take another drag of the joint, almost at ends. Unfortunately you're in no state to roll. “I think i might be right” she moves to grab the joint from your hand, sitting back up in your lap. “In that case, this'll be right up your alley. Have you heard of shotgunning?” It's more of a statement than an actual question as while you're left flustered and speechless she takes a long drag, leaning down and wrapping a soft hand around your neck pulling you even closer toward her. She slots your mouths together before exhaling the smoke into yours. You can't help but watch her face as she does, staring at the way her eyelids flutter and her lashes bat against her under eye. Her eyeliner and mascara slightly smudged where her eyes have watered and her cheeks slightly pink. She looked out of this world gorgeous and you can't stop yourself from thinking this couldn't be real. She pulls back letting out her own shaky exhale, she looks so beautifully fucked out and she crumples against you bonelessly.
With her face pressed in the crook of your neck, she nips at it slightly, murmuring, “such a good girl for me”. You tilt your head back against the couch, quietly reeling off the praise and breathing deeply as she bites at your neck again. Squeezing your thighs together trying not to grind against the couch, you're sure you've never been this wet in your life. She sits back up, forcing her knee between your clenched thighs and grinding it against your pussy, grinning as you gasp and moan at the unexpected friction. “So loud already” she comments, bringing the last of the joint to your lips. “Final one, your turn now princess.” she says it somewhat ironically but it gets to you nevertheless, thighs tightening around her knee, grinding down ever so slightly. You wince as you take the final drag, leaning up to her mouth, exhaling the smoke shakily.
She brings the end of the joint up to your collarbone, putting it out against your skin. You moan desperately into her mouth, grabbing at her shoulders and grinding down into her knee more needily than before. She throws the roach behind her, smoothing her hands over your clothed chest and turning what was shotgunning into a heated kiss. She rubbed her thumb over the circular burn against your collarbone, digging her nail into the blistering skin. She chuckled into the kiss as you moaned and writhed beneath her, desperate for more contact and friction. Nicole breaks the kiss, both of you breathing heavily, chests heaving. The air feels thick and hazy and you can barely keep your eyes open, the only thing in the world right now is Nicole, just you and her.
She leans down against you, hands working quickly and sloppily to undo the buttons on your shirt and expose you to her even further. She reaches her hands under each side of your now open shirt and unclasps your bra, pulling it off. “Strapless pushup? Its like you were begging to get fucked today” she taunts, throwing it to the floor. She pushes her head back to your neck, leaving harsher bites and hickeys as she goes, steadily grinding her knee into you, revelling in all the slutty noises you make for each one. Her hands move to cup your boobs, chuckling at your gasps as she squeezes and gropes them. Her mouth slowly travelled further and further down. You reach to grab at her shoulders, moaning loudly at the feeling of her tongue against one of your nipples. She sucks harshly, teasing her teeth across it, playfully nipping and biting. “Nicole god” you moan as she swaps to give the same treatment to the other, rolling the other nipple between her fingers, pinching occasionally to feel you jolt beneath her.
Your eyes roll into the back of your head a little, hips involuntarily moving in time with her knee, the feeling of her sucking on your boobs jolting through your body. At the rate she's going you honestly think you could cum just like that. You moan loudly at the thought. Nicole looks up at you through her lashes, breaking her mouth away from your boobs she cocks her head at you curiously, still giving your boobs the occasional squeeze for some extra gasps. “What?” she asks bluntly. You shy away from the question, shifting your gaze down looking past her. “I'm gonna cum” you murmur under your breath. She shifts her weight, pulling her knee from between your thighs. “Come back” you groan dissatisfied, as she slinks onto the floor between your legs.
“Good things come to those who wait, be patient and behave n’ you'll get what you want” she says sternly, hands caressing your thighs lightly. You shudder, as much as you'd love to find out what happens if you don't behave, right now there's nothing that you want more to cum and by the looks of her fingertips dancing up to the tops of your underwear, it seems that it might just be on her face. You both sit in silence listening to the deep anticipated breaths from the both of you as she spreads your legs and hooks her fingers into your panties. You gasp and squirm as she slowly pulls them down, lifting your legs and eventually pulling them off your ankles and throwing them somewhere across the room.
She leans forward, spreading your legs as far as they can go and grabbing you by the hips to bring you to the edge of the couch, she watches as you buck your hips against nothing. “You're so desperate for me, if you weren't so hot and i wasn't so interested i'd think it would be almost embarrassing for you” she reaches out, swiping her thumb against your pussy and her eyes widen ever so slightly, “Jesus i know i'm hot but i don't think i've ever made anyone this wet before. You really are pathetic aren't you? You want me so fucking bad”. You can barely moan in response, pushing your hips forward, chasing the pressure of her thumb that disappeared as quickly as it came.
You moan in anticipation as she finally brings her mouth down toward your clit, she licks up against it, teasingly short and fast, your breathing stutters and you push helplessly against her mouth yearning for more. “Please Nicole, I need it. I need you” you bring a hand down to cup the back of her head, your fingernails scratching her scalp. She chuckles slightly, you can feel her hot breath against you and you want to scream. “God even your begging is pathetic” before you can even think of a possible comeback, she dips her head fully down and presses the flat of her tongue against your pussy, dragging her tongue across it roughly over and over. You try to cover your mouth with your hand, unable to stop the flow of rather loud whimpers and moans, but she grabs onto your wrist hard, pulling down to your side and keeping it pinned there.
She sucks harshly on your clit to the rhythm of your rolling hips, her face wet with a mix of spit and precum, dripping down her chin and down her neck. You have her by the hair, pulling and scratching against her scalp, keeping her head forced down. Her fingers are gripping into your thigh with enough force to bruise and you can feel when she moans against you, each vibration sending a shock down your spine making you shiver. Your thighs start to tremble in her grasp, moans growing louder, head tilting even further against the couch. Using the pulling of her hair to ground yourself as you feel your orgasm approach. You rock your hips harder against her face groaning gutteraly. She sucks against your clit, swiping her tongue across quickly and that's it. “Oh fuck Nicole” you manage to gasp, the breath stolen from your lungs as your back arches off the couch. Your thighs shake even harder, grinding your pussy firmly into her mouth as you cum all over her face and she moans against you, satisfied. You suck in heavy heaving breaths as you come down and back to reality, loosening your grip on her head and flopping back onto the couch bonelessly. You look down at her between your legs. Skipping class never felt so good.