Chance Ball Chapter 21: Uwaki 🍋

He gripped your throat and pushed himself in again but not going further than what you could handle. He groaned out in pleasure and pumped, pulling out frequently to let you catch a breath.

You had worked him up so well that in no time he was shaking and panting as his hot white cum shot into your mouth and you held steady as he throbbed out the last of his climax and closed your mouth to hold in his seed.

“Did you want to spit it out?” He asked quickly.

You nodded.

He reached for your tissue box and handed you some tissues. You deposited your mouthful into the tissue and threw the tissue in the bin.

“That’s such a weird texture.” You said with a giggle and a slightly odd look on your face.

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He chucked lowly.

“I wouldn’t know so I’ll take your word for it.” He said in a dry tone.

He pulled his pants up and walked over you, wrapping you in a warm hug and kissing the top of your head with a sigh.

“That was pretty amazing, Y/N, considering that’s your first ever real blowjob. Like, I know you did a bit when we were on camp but this felt fucking fantastic.”

You shrugged.

“I’ve got a good teacher.” You replied slyly.

He smirked.

“Hey, so what can I help with here? I’ve already redecorated you but can I help with the room at all?”

You punched him.

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“So what did I miss?” You asked a classmate, that you were close with, as you plopped down in your seat that was behind hers, the next week at school.

“Ohhhh, guuurl, we have another new classmate and boy is he hella fine!” She replied, flicking her wrist at you as she spilled the news.

“Ha! Yeah ok, whatever.” You replied. “No one could be as hot as my Dabi.” You thought, rolling your eyes.

“No, legit. He’s freakin’ hot as shit.” She replied emphatically.

She glanced past you and ducked her head so whoever it was behind you wouldn’t see her face.

“Biiiitch.” She whispered harshly, “he’s right behind you!!”

Trying not to make it look obvious, you casually glanced back over your shoulder and found yourself looking straight into the eyes of the new male student.

He had dark brown hair and piercing hazel green eyes. His physique was very toned, from what you could make from seeing his arms, and his facial features looked like they had been carved by the angels.

You had to admit, he was pleasing to the eye and you smiled in greeting as he stood with a few of the other classmates.

Seeing your smile he made his way over to you and leaned down on your desk.

“Hey.” He said in a lilting voice.

“Sup.” You replied casually, trying not to look at your classmate who was currently having a heart attack at Mr handsome being so close.

“You new too?” He asked, maintaining his flirtatious stance at your desk.

“Nope,” you replied dryly. “I’m back from a week’s suspension.”

You stared him down.

“Oh, is that so?” He chuckled. “I like a bad girl.”

You scoffed at his brazen flirtatiousness.

“What’s your name, baddie?” He asked, crouching down so he could peer closer into your eyes.

“Y/N.” You replied stiffly.

“Nice name.” He replied giving you a wink.

“Thanks, my boyfriend likes it too, it sounds nice rolling off his tongue.” You shot back at him, slightly irked by his forwardness now.

Your classmate nearly keeled over at your sass and was making almost inaudible noises of horror to your right.

You and Mr handsome continued to stare each other down. He didn’t quite know how to take your response just now.

Slowly his lips curled into a malicious smirk.

“Ah, well that makes sense that you would have a man.” He said flippantly while rising to a standing position. “I give it a week.” He added before sauntering off. “Oh and Y/N? My name’s Uwaki.” He called back to you over his shoulder.

“What the hell is with all these over confident assholes that openly flirt with me?!” You said, turning to your classmate and giving her a wide eyed exasperated look.

The way Uwaki talked to you reminded you of the first day you met Dabi.

“Y/N, my god.” Your classmate replied to you. “He totally has the hots for you. He hasn’t even bothered to learn any of our other names and basically just ignores us!”

You snorted.

“I could care less about him. I already have my Dabi and trust me, I am extremely happy with him.” You said, smiling coyly as you remembered your most recent romps.

“Oh, but you KNOW you have a backup there with model man if things don’t work out with you and scars.” She said, giving you a look before spinning around in her chair to face her desk.

You scoffed again.

During recess you ran to find Dabi. He was at his locker.

“CATCH!” You screamed as you ran towards him.

He turned and dropped his books, crouching slightly in preparation to catch you. You threw yourself into his arms and he lifted you up above his head then let you fall into his arms. You giggled happily and kissed him passionately while he held you off the ground.

“How’s class been, baby?” He asked, lifting one arm to tuck your hair behind your ear.

“Boring as bat shit.” You replied, your facial expression going from happy to dead in 0.5 seconds.

“Learning lots then I see?” He replied sarcastically.

“We have a new student too.” You added, suddenly remembering Uwaki. “He’s basically you.” You added without thinking.

“Oh? Is he? Well if he’s anything like me I’m gonna have to watch him around you.”

“Oops.” You thought and grimaced.

“Did he make a pass at you?” Dabi asked, seeing the look on your face.

You averted your eyes and coughed slightly.

Dabi tightened his grip on you.

“That asshole.” He growled angrily. “Where is he?”

“Oh, don’t worry,” your classmate replied from beside him. Her locker was next to Dabi’s. “Y/N, here gave the best reply to Uwaki’s flirtatious comments.”

“Why? What did she say?” Dabi asked your classmate.

Your classmate repeated the conversation from earlier between you and Uwaki and Dabi roared laughing.

“That’s my girl,” He said proudly, grinning and spinning you around. “I’ll make sure to keep you satisfied.” He then whispered in your ear, nibbling lightly on your earlobe before placing you down on the ground again. 

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